Chapter 135: Hug me!

[The text of Chapter 1]
Section 136 Chapter 135 Hug me!
Lang Ming Da Ma Jin Dao sat on the sofa, leaning his head slightly, indeed, Luo Feiyan's appearance was enough to make any man tempted, no wonder Wu Yiren deliberately invited himself for a meal
Luo Feiyan is wearing that silver-gray slim suit, the neckline of the slim suit is turned out, with gold silk corners embroidered on it, a tender white shirt inside, and a large bow under the small stand-up collar. The whole bow is all exposed , Making the Wai look towering and plump.
If it ’s in your arms, the little rabbit is under his control, pinching the circle and flattening it. It ’s good to taste. The look from the bottom to the top is the face of Luofei's smoke. Although it is smiling, it can Feeling the reluctance hidden inside.
Although Lang Ming confessed to reading countless females, the possessiveness in his heart continued to ignite. Wu Yiren had been thrown aside for a long time now. If he was a half-way car, it would be a wonderful thing.
Watching Luo Feiyan's footsteps, he has to come over. This is indeed more touching than the vulgar powders that he actively cherishes and hugs. He unconsciously laughs. The upper body and winding scars are like It's alive, constantly twisting.
Regarding Luo Feiyan's performance, Lang Ming knows well. Don't look at these people who have money in their hands. They can have millions of dollars for a net worth. But if they really get into this group of people, they can only be softened. Well! It's better to fight with understanding people than to talk to lunatics.
I am crazy! So she will definitely sit over!
Lang Ming smiled and saw the mad look between his eyebrows. Suddenly he saw Luo Feiyan stop suddenly, and the boy who was standing beside her grabbed her wrist.
That boy has always been with Luo Feiyan since he entered the door, but it just looks like a student, he just takes him as air, who knows how to make such a move now.
"Let go!"
Lang Ming still smiled, tilted his head over Luo Feiyan's side, and glanced at him, his voice soft and with a sense of repulsion.
Su Ke saw Luo Feiyan turning her head to look at herself, Dai Wei frowned slightly, the light glowing in her eyes was helpless, and the fingers touching her wrist came a cold and delicate.
Suddenly Su Ke's thoughts were firmly established, although Na Langming had already spoken, although Na Lang Ming was a serious underworld, although for some reason or another, Su Ke's arm was slightly harder, directly pulling Luo Feiyan Behind himself.
The moment Luo Feiyan was stopped by Su Ke, the moment he saw Su Ke slightly shake his head, I do n’t know why, Rao is a hard heart that has been floating in the society for many years. It was the egg with a broken shell that trembled.
After the boy took a step, he protected himself behind him, like a big mountain that he could rely on, and Luo Feiyan felt a solid sense of security, but when he calmed down, there was a moment of confusion, but she hadn't waited until she took Sukra. Back, Lang Ming has spoken again.
"Hey! The little guy is so cute!" Lang Ming's face sank suddenly, and the tilted Erlang's legs slammed directly on the coffee table, holding his arms in his hands, the muscles of his arms were sharp.
"Second Lang! Let's go out if there is something!" Su Ke said this sentence, he was ready to make a shot, all his muscles were tight. Although I knew that even if I started, I probably didn't win. Luo Feiyan was just helpless, and there was an indescribable anger in his heart.
Luo Feiyan can clearly see that Lang Ming's expression has become distorted from the beginning of his grinning. He hurried forward, reached out to block Su Ke, and said with a smile: "Ming brother, don't care about children, let's drink tea , Drink tea! "
"Second Brother!" At this moment, the door of the Fangfeiyi people was pushed open, and one person walked in, shouting while walking inside.
"Is that you?" The man was wearing a satin sleeveless Chinese-style vest with his arms exposed, tattoos, eyes, baldness, and small eyes. He walked to Lang Ming to speak, and glanced at Su Ke suddenly, He stopped for a moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was very low.
Su Ke looked at the caller, but he didn't know what to do. He felt a little bit uncomfortable in his heart. It was not someone else who came, but Wu Aoran, whom he had encountered in Jinsehuanian KTV.
"Know?" Lang Ming was a little surprised by Wu Aoran's appearance, not to mention that he still knew the boy in front of him, and snorted softly, disdainfully.
Wu Aoran gave a glance at Su Ke, and immediately leaned against Lang Ming's ear, whispered a few words, and from time to time his eyes swept towards Su Ke.
"Oh? It's Liu Feihong's younger brother! It's arrogant enough!" Lang Ming looked at Su Ke, groaned for a moment, suddenly stood up, raised his hand and extended his index finger, and Void nodded towards Su Ke: "Meet Liu Feihong, bring me a good one!"
I do n’t know what Wu Aoran said to Lang Ming. Su Ke could feel that he had encountered something important. After finishing this sentence, he turned his head and walked outward. Wu Aoran glanced deeply before leaving. A glance.
"Hoo!" Luo Feiyan was totally confused about the situation. The atmosphere had just reached the point where the sword was stretched out. How could it disappear suddenly, but when Lang Ming walked away, he felt inexplicably relieved. The whole body looks like Suddenly I was evacuated.
"You scared my sister!" Luo Feiyan originally reached out and blocked Su Ke, and now he directly raised his hand to support his shoulder, exhaled, and patted the bust of the bust with the other hand. , Shook his head and said.
Isn't Su Ke feeling exhausted, although there is no substantial contact between the two, the whole body is covered with a layer of cold sweat, and the tight muscles have been relaxed, and there is a feeling of sour weakness.
"Sister Yan, it's okay!" Feeling that Luo Feiyan's weight was resting on her shoulder, Su Ke quickly reached out and bypassed from behind her. She hugged her and walked her to the sofa. Come down.
It seemed really weak. When Luo Feiyan sat down, he directly pressed Su Ke's arm behind his back, but Su Ke's palm reached under her armpit. With such a pressure, his fingertips suddenly touched The strands were soft, and the tender meat wrapped under the sponge rebounded immediately.
Su Ke naturally knew what was touching his fingertips, and he had to retract his hand when he was in a hurry. At first, he had the toughness to support Lang Ming when he was in his heart. He suddenly became tense, his face became hot, but his arms couldn't be pumped. Come out, who knows that in the next moment Luo Feiyan's entire body rests on his own arms, even more helpless.
Luo Fei's cigarette leaned on Su Ke's shoulder, his burgundy red hair drooped down, the unique body fragrance exuded from the body spread out, closed his eyes, and gently rubbed Su Ke's shoulder, whispering, "Su Xiaodi, Hug me! "