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Feng Lulu calmed down and continued: "You also know that you drank too much last night. Do you still remember what you did?"

Gao Han stopped arranging his clothes and immediately turned around, scanning Feng Lulu from head to toe with a hint of nervousness in his eyes.

He wasn't sure if he did something to her last night. After all, he had always wanted to do something to her...

"Feng Lu, I have no impression, I..." Halfway through her words, she covered her lips and laughed.

He instantly understood that she was teasing him.

But seeing her smiling crescent eyes, the little blame in my heart instantly disappeared.

He only wished that she could be so happy every minute and every second.

Suddenly, he walked around the end of the bed and walked up to her.

She involuntarily shrank toward the bedside: "Gao Han, what are you doing? Is it revenge... Hey!"

He grabbed her hand, but his eyes fell on one of her fingers.

She was stunned for a moment, then remembered that her finger had been scratched with a knife last night.

"It's okay." His tone softened, but he didn't let go of her hand immediately.

Her hands were soft and slender, but despite the early summer weather, her fingers felt cool!

He couldn't help but hold her hand tightly, wrapping her whole little hand in his big palm.

The gentle warmth penetrated the skin, flowed into the blood, and directly reached the depths of her heart.

"It was fine originally," Feng Lulu's eyes softened, "I can't even tell it now."

"I shouldn't have let you take the knife last night." His tone was low, with a bit of self-blame.

Feng Lulu stretched out her hand, and she touched his head gently.

"I am okay."

Gao Han remained silent and did not speak.

"Gao Han, you told me a secret last night."

"Secret?" Gao Han couldn't help but have a headache. What did he do last night?

Drinking makes things worse.

"Want to know?"

Gao Han raised his head and saw Feng Lulu's sparkling eyes.

"I'll tell you in a low voice." She motioned for him to come closer.

Gao Han approached as he was told, and her unique fragrance immediately filled his entire breath. His eyes darkened, and the color suddenly darkened.

"You said... you don't miss Xia Bingyan anymore." Her voice sounded in his ears, blowing waves of moist hot air.

He was slightly startled, and subconsciously turned his face to meet her smiling eyes.

The distance between the two was only a short distance, and her surprised eyes, soft lips and delicate skin all fell into his eyes, exuding a fatal attraction for him.

The breakdown of his self-control only happened in a moment, especially when he lowered his head and his lips brushed against her peach-like red lips.

Unable to control it, they kissed again and again, and their overlapping figures fell into the mattress.

He endured it too hard, and there were thousands of wild beasts inside his body clamoring, eager to possess her completely at this moment.

But he clearly felt her resistance.

He paused his movements and supported his arms on both sides of her cheeks.

"Gao Han..." She gasped and her voice was soft: "Do you see clearly who I am?"

She wants him to be completely awake.

The sweat on his forehead dripped down the tip of his nose, hitting her slightly red and swollen lips, which was the mark he left.

He then lowered his head to kiss the drop of sweat on her lips, and made a sound from his throat, "Feng Lu..."

Feng Lulu smiled, her whole body softened completely, and she closed her eyes gently.

Although she was a little nervous, she was willing to give herself to him.

Slender arms gently hugged his waist, the white skin contrasting sharply with his bronze color

Ming, a layer of hot sweat blended them into one...

She felt his scalding heat, and a trace of nervousness flashed through her heart. Those intimate memories in the past had been extracted, and for her at this moment, this was a brand new experience.

"Please be gentle...will it hurt..." she asked softly.

Gao Han was startled, and the arrow stopped abruptly on the string.

He seemed to have been poured cold water on him, and he suddenly woke up.

What will be the consequences if it continues?

Nobody knows.

But he didn't want to see her pain when she was ill again, and he didn't want to make her face a life-or-death decision again...

Feng Lulu opened her eyes in confusion, and could clearly see the conflict and struggle in his eyes.

He hasn't decided yet whether to take this step. Does he feel that once he takes this step, he will be responsible for her and have to respond to her love?

She was really glad that he hesitated.

Because she has no interest in such forced feelings.

She pushed Gao Han away and stood up without hesitation. Her hands were stiff and she arranged the messy pajamas.

"Feng Lu..."

"No need to say anything, I understand." She turned around with a smile on her lips.

But he could see clearly that her smile did not reach her eyes.

Her expression was calm and restrained. It was completely different from the usual loving woman.

His heart trembled violently, he hurt her again.

"By the way, I still want to thank you. You didn't take Xiao Li away from the company and didn't embarrass me." After saying that, Feng Lulu turned and walked to the bathroom.

He strode forward and grabbed her arm, but she threw it away forcefully.

He pulled her hard again, pulled her directly into his arms, and held her tightly.

"I said, you will regret it." His voice was low, with a hint of sadness.

Feng Lulu felt aggrieved and shed tears unconsciously.

She stubbornly tried to hold back the tears, but the more she tried to hold back, the more tears flowed, and soon his heart became wet.

He held her arm and tightened it harder, trying to rub her into his flesh and blood to see if it would make the pain less.

"Why, Gao Han?" she asked in his arms.

She could feel that he wasn't nervous about her and didn't care about her, but why did he push her away from time to time?

"Tell me, why?" She raised her face in his arms, facing him with red tearful eyes, which made his heart feel like a knife.

"Feng Lu...I..."

He used all his sense to suppress the words that came to his lips, and just said, "Give me a little more time..."

The tone was full of pleading.

Feng Lulu's heart trembled slightly. Does he need time to completely forget Xia Bingyan?

It does take time to completely forget someone.

But, "If I give you enough time, will you be able to let go of the past completely?"

Gao Han couldn't help but be speechless.

Feng Lulu withdrew from his arms and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Looking at myself in the mirror, my face is haggard and my eyes are slightly red.

But her eyes were full of brilliance, which was not seen before she was with Gao Han.

Does she love him so that he can love her in the same way?

If she loves him, then she just needs to love him well in her own way. Can she not care so much about some things?

She washed up, put on clothes and put on makeup, and came out of the bathroom in high spirits.

But he saw Gao Han standing in front of the window, his silent figure a little stiff, as if he was waiting for her to give the "result".

Suddenly, he was startled and felt a soft body hugging him from behind.

The familiar pretty face came around from one side of him, with a smile on his face.
To be continued...