Sir President, Your Stamina is Amazing!-Chapter 1033 - : Intimate Physical Contact (6)
Chapter 1033: Intimate Physical Contact (6)
It was already one o’clock in the morning. Feng Sheng was still calling so late because he did not want to go home empty-handed.
When he left, Yangyang was still in his private villa.
However, since he was not around for the past two days, it was very likely that she had returned to the Feng family’s villa to look for her mother.
“I’m at home. Where else can I be in the middle of the night?”
Luo Yangyang, who was still in a daze, turned around and mumbled lazily.
“Which house?”
Feng Sheng was sweating profusely as he continued to ask.
Of course, he knew that she was at home. If she dared to run out so late at night, he would kill her when he got back!
“Mom and Dad’s house.”
Luo Yangyang, who was hungry for sleep, thought that Feng Sheng was still in the British Isles. She was so sleepy that she did not want to talk to him on the phone at night.
“You can sleep.”
After getting the answer, Feng Sheng had a destination.
Luo Yangyang’s brain was half-awake, so she did not have the time to think about it.
Her slender fingers loosened, and her phone slipped from her hand onto the pillow. She, who had her eyes closed, quickly fell asleep again.
When Feng Sheng returned to the Feng family’s villa, it was dark. Everyone was asleep.
Without turning on the lights, he went upstairs carefully.
He stopped in front of Luo Yangyang’s door on the third floor.
She quietly opened the door and saw the faint moonlight in the bedroom.
He could clearly see that the quilt on the bed was slightly arched up. It was obvious that there was someone sleeping inside.
“Little thing.”
Feng Sheng looked at the small black shadow with a lump of head at the head of the bed and whispered softly.
Feng Sheng did not go in immediately. He was worried that he would wake Luo Yangyang up. He closed the door and went to his bedroom.
Fifteen minutes later.
Feng Sheng took a quick shower, dried his short hair, and slipped into Luo Yangyang’s room.
In her sleep, Luo Yangyang vaguely felt the bed behind her sink.
Then, something stuck to her back.
Then, she couldn’t move at all, as if she had been imprisoned by something huge.
It was unknown if the reflex arc of a person in a dream was longer.
Feng Sheng had been lying down with Luo Yangyang in his arms for ten minutes.
The delicate woman in his arms was still in the same position as before he went to bed. She did not move at all. He thought that he had not woken her up.
However…
Before he fell asleep, he noticed Luo Yangyang’s little head move.
Her back was pressed against his chest. When she moved, the hair on her head brushed against his neck a few times, making his heart skip a beat.
Luo Yangyang moved her head because she opened her eyes. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com
She opened her eyes and stared at the floor-to-ceiling window for two seconds before her senses returned. She immediately sensed that someone was hugging her.
She turned around abruptly and saw Feng Sheng’s blurry facial features in the darkness.
“Saint Bastard! When did you come back?”
Luo Yangyang’s sleepiness was gone instantly. She hugged Feng Sheng in surprise.
Oh my god, oh my god. She knew that she wouldn’t be able to sleep well tonight.
So it was that bastard Feng Sheng who had returned. Why did he not tell her that he was coming back?
“Just now.”
Feng Sheng lowered his head and planted a kiss on Luo Yangyang’s forehead.
He raised his right arm to let her rest on him, but when he lowered his arm, he pressed against something.
Feng Sheng reached out to touch it. It was a phone.
Without a word, he threw the phone to the bedside table. The phone fell on the counter and even made a bang in the middle of the night!’A sound rang out.
“Why are you back so soon?”
Luo Yangyang snuggled into Feng Sheng’s arms.
