Chapter 893: Strong Kiss

When An Feng saw the man suddenly coming out of the bathroom, she immediately felt embarrassed. Although she was not young anymore, she still blushed when she suddenly saw such a visually impactful scene.

The man was calm and walked past An Feng with his slender legs.

He was wet, and An Feng felt a gust of wind blowing past her, and her heart was inexplicably flustered.

Helian Xiao walked to the suitcase on the ground, took out a casual shirt from it and put it on.

When he raised his arms, his abdominal muscles were more clearly defined, and the outline of his shoulders and back was also very powerful.

After getting dressed, he looked at An Feng, "My clothes are soaked with sweat, so I went in to take a shower."

An Feng came back to her senses, nodded, and then pointed to the bedside table, "The medicine and boiled water are there, go to bed early!"

An Feng walked to the door, and the man's mellow and magnetic voice sounded from behind, "Are you going downstairs to cook something to eat?"

Before An Feng could say anything, she heard him say, "Can you help me cook one too?"

"Okay." Guests are guests, and his private plane has been used by their family.

...

An Feng cooked some wontons that she had wrapped before going out for a trip. After cooking, she sprinkled some chopped green onions and put a few slices of green vegetables in it.

She and Helian Xiao took it up first.

She stood at the door and knocked, but still no one answered.

She knocked a few more times before she heard a voice from inside.

An Feng walked in with the wontons.

The man was half lying on the bed, leaning against the head of the bed, his eyes closed, his chest slightly heaving, his face calm, and he didn't know if he was asleep or confused by the fever.

An Feng saw that the medicine she brought up was still on the bedside table, but the water in the cup was one-third less, and she couldn't help but frown.

He is so old, can't he take medicine?

An Feng put the wontons on the bedside table, took the cold medicine out of the medicine box, and whispered, "Mr. Helian, why didn't you take the medicine?"

The man didn't speak.

An Feng's eyes fell on his well-defined face, and she remembered the moment when he suddenly approached her during the day... Her heartbeat was a little unusual.

But then, as if she thought of something, she shifted her sight and looked at his right wrist.

The cuffs of the casual shirt covered her right wrist, and An Feng couldn't see anything.

She took a deep breath and looked at the man again.

Seeing that he showed no signs of waking up, she carefully reached out to his sleeve.

Having never done anything wrong, An Feng's heartbeat speed could not help but speed up a little.

Touching his sleeve, An Feng rolled it up with a breath and concentration.

Just as she was about to roll up his sleeve, her wrist was suddenly grabbed.

An Feng was startled. She turned her head to look at the man leaning against the bed. He still had his eyes closed. She tried to pull her hand out, but it was no use.

Helian Xiao held An Feng's wrist, surprised that her wrist was so thin that he might break it with a little force.

An Feng didn't expect such a scene. She struggled hard, with a sense of embarrassment on her face as if she was caught.

The room was very quiet, no one spoke, but this silent struggle and confrontation became more and more intense.

"Mr. Helian, are you confused because of the fever?" An Feng couldn't break free and could only speak.

Helian Xiao didn't speak. He lightly lifted his eyelids, and the big hand holding An Feng's wrist suddenly exerted force, and An Feng fell to his chest unexpectedly.

One hand accidentally pressed on his chest. He was still feverish, and even with a layer of cloth between him, his skin was still hot and burning.

An Feng frowned, with a bit of annoyance in her expression, "Mr. Helian, don't you think you are very rude?"

Helian Xiao's eyes fell on An Feng's gentle and elegant face, and his thin lips held a faint smile, still with that deep and elegant look, "Ms. An, isn't this what you want?"

An Feng's head exploded.

What does this mean that she wants?

"To retreat in order to advance, to play hard to get, to attract my attention." The arc of Helian Xiao's lips deepened, "I don't deny that at this age, I don't like women with all kinds of styles, but I have a good impression of gentle and quiet people like you."

An Feng's mind was buzzing, and she couldn't understand what he was saying at all.

When did she retreat in order to advance, to play hard to get?

Isn't he deliberately humiliating and embarrassing her?

An Feng took a deep breath and was about to say something, but her lips suddenly felt hot, and the man's hot fingers had already touched her lips.

The temperature left by the thin calluses on the fingertips made An Feng's brain explode again.

When she married Nan Weiye, she was pregnant with Zhizhi. After giving birth to Zhizhi, her health has not been good. Nan Weiye has just taken over the Nan family's business and is so busy every day that she can't see him. In addition, she has a serious shadow on her married life. Every time Nan Weiye wants to touch her, she will think of that rainy night. She has never been able to sleep with Nan Weiye. Over time, Nan Weiye no longer forces it.

For so many years, she has been alone. There are men pursuing her around her, but she knows that she can't give men what they want, so she doesn't talk.

Helian Xiao is still the first person who dares to be presumptuous to her.

An Feng was annoyed and angry, and she didn't care how noble his status was. She brushed his hand away and said coldly, "Mr. Helian, please respect yourself!"

She said so much, and with his status, he shouldn't make things difficult for her.

However, the hand she brushed away was held by him.

The man suddenly lowered his head and sealed her mouth with his lips with abnormal temperature.

His other big hand grasped her slender waist, and her body was forced to press against his hard chest. His mouth smelled of mint, and while she was stunned, he bit her lips skillfully, and reached into her waist with his big hand, caressing her smooth skin.

Feng Yao got up in the middle of the night to find some water to drink. Seeing that the light in his master's room was not turned off and the door was half open, he glanced inside.

Seeing the exciting scene inside, even though he was used to big scenes, he was stunned for a moment.

Tian Tian Tian!

Was he dazzled?

How could his master and Aunt Feng...

Feng Yao covered his mouth with both hands, fearing that he would shout out, and ran back to his room with his pupils constricted.

An Feng looked at the man who was kissing her in disbelief. Her waist was tightly held by him. The man was very strong. Their bodies were almost pressed together. The man's breath filled her sense of smell and even taste. The fierce stirring made An Feng confused for a while.

After many years, she could no longer remember the smell of being kissed by a man on a rainy night. But the turbulence and irresistibility were somewhat similar to now.

Until the man's hand reached into her clothes, wanting to be more bold and unbridled, An Feng trembled all over, and her expression suddenly regained some clarity.