Yan Haotian enters fenghaitang's room with a tray, only to find her sitting on the bed in a daze, her cheeks flushed and her face in a trance. Startled, he hurried to the window and stroked her forehead. The touch of the rough hands awakened the crabapple. When you see the sweetheart close at hand, Begonia Leng Leng, and then joy poured into the beautiful face, "Haotian, you... Are you here?" Yan Haotian put down the tray in his hand, looked at her anxiously and said with a gesture, "how are you? Does it hurt? " Feng Haitang shook his head, "I'm all right." Between the two, a difficult silence“ Haotian, you are right... "Feng Haitang finally summoned up the courage to speak, but Yan Haotian has already put the bowl in front of her“ Eat something first. " He drew. The expression of wind Begonia suddenly darkened, pinched the porcelain bottle hidden in the cuff. Haotian really wants to avoid the problem between them. He didn't want to mention it, he didn't want to make it clear, so he interrupted. Maybe when his body is all right, he will try his best to push himself out. Just give her a light: "I don't deserve you." No, she would never accept such an outcome. The wind Begonia clenches her teeth, and her mind is full of Mu Yan's "cooked rice with raw rice". Her mood was so disordered that when Yan Haotian carefully asked her how the porridge tasted, she could not taste it at all, but nodded mechanically. Yan Haotian see her casual appearance, a little disappointed, but immediately pick up the spirit. Think about how to make it better next time. At this time, the ear suddenly came the low voice of wind Begonia: "Haotian, you... You also have a bite, OK?" Yan Haotian raised his head, and suddenly his heart and mind swung to the Jianshui Qiutong of the upwind Begonia. The heat suddenly surged to his upper cheek, but his skin was dark, which was hard to detect. But at this time, his mind has been a paste, completely unable to think, only know obediently open mouth, the small hand handed over a porridge in the mouth. Hot porridge into the stomach, but his mind does not belong to, simply can not taste this porridge is what taste. All of a sudden, the fragrance of the quiet came. Yan Hao heart mouth suddenly a jump, a look up, only to find the face of the wind Begonia close at hand. The woman's snow-white and tender skin, as well as the pale pink lips like petals, are close at hand. Yan Haotian only felt that in the depth of his body, there was a fire burning. The astonishing heat flowed all over his body and finally gathered in his lower abdomen“ Haotian... "Feng Haitang put his hand around his neck and breathed with a touch of tenderness that she would never show." Haotian, do you... Like me? " The mysterious medicine poured into the bowl of porridge was not only eaten by Yan Haotian, but also by fenghaitang. Yan Haotian's Adam's apple rolled up and down. It took a long time to draw back a trace of consciousness and nodded. Wind Begonia gently smile, eyes like silk. She slowly lowered her head and gently touched the man's cracked lip, "Haotian, do you want me? If you really like me and love me, would you hold me now Gudong! Yan Haotian swallowed a mouthful of water. Reason in crazy told him, can't desecrate Begonia, can't touch her before wedding night, can't can't!