Chapter 483: Go alone or do you want me to carry it?
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Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me
- Da Zhou Zhou
- 1116 characters
- 2021-01-29 05:40:16
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That kind of pain is like soft skin tissue resting on the scorching stones.
Xue Luo felt like he had gone crazy.
Because she did allow tacit bullying such as Feng Xinglang. This was the case five years ago, and five years later.
Is he really going to be bullied for a lifetime by this man like a masochist?
Xue Luo wanted to resist, but felt that both her body and mind were blocked by Feng Xinglang. Even smooth breathing became extremely difficult.
Feng Xinglang's strong arms, hoop like a hoop around the waist where snow fell, fixed her already petite body.
"Feng Xinglang, you bastard."
The shameful swearing overflowed from the snow falling between the teeth, with anger and anger, but became weak and tired because of the pain and fatigue.
Xue Luo's jeans are not that loose. Even if it is pulled to the knee, it is very inconvenient for Feng Xinglang to move.
So Feng Xinglang was not comfortable. Not even fully integrated into it. Coupled with Xue Luo's constant resistance and rejection, such violent behavior did not last long.
For about three minutes, the snow fell felt the heat. It seemed that she froze for a moment.
Feng Xinglang is also incredibly rigid. I never expected that his combat effectiveness would be so weak.
Weak enough to embarrass a man.
Of course, Feng Xinglang's face that can run a train is definitely not embarrassing.
He hugged Xue Luo's back lightly, and rested his chin on her shoulders with some tiredness. Shen Dexue Luo wanted to lift the man's chin with a jack. Feng Xinglang is not physically tired, but mentally exhausted.
To be precise, it's not a tiring, but a faint nagging.
Think about things and think of others! Especially when doing this kind of thing, he can't help thinking of that ‘dead’ child! Perhaps this is the reason why Feng Xinglang's combat effectiveness is really weak!
"Disappointed you?"
Feng Xinglang sighed in Xue Luo's ear, "I couldn't satisfy your desire."
This can only be half-fronted, and it's fair to hear; but the latter sentence really embarrasses Snowfall.
Does she have a hair desire? From the beginning, it was him who was bullying Xinglang alone and bullying her! But she still had to bear a charge of wanting him?
"Sorry, I haven't touched a woman for a long time, so I can't help it. I'll be fine when I get used to it."
Feng Xinglang pressed against Xue Luo's back, suppressing Xue Luo's instinct to pick up his clothes.
"Rest assured, no exposure. There is no monitoring here!"
He covered her body with his own physique.
Feng Xinglang pecked gently in Xue Luo's ears, "Sweating so much? It seems you are very excited."
"..."
Where is what excitement? Is this sweat painful?
In addition to speechless condensate, Xueluo is still silent.
Are you really a masochist? And it has reached the point where it is ill.
Can't resist, and not resist, that's two completely different things!
"... Feng Xinglang, do you think it's interesting for you to do this to me? Revenge? Or bullying?"
Outside the window, a rare sunny day. It is full of lush eyes, not as tall as the city center.
But this rare glorious sun, but unable to brighten the mood of falling snow, she continued a little dumbly:
"Animals also know how to communicate with their eyes first! You Feng Xinglang is not even an animal!"
Even worse words, Xue Luo did not want to say. I don't know where to start.
It seems that she and Feng Xinglang have fallen into a strange circle.
"It's so ugly ... Anyway, we've also got a certificate! Legally, we are still husband and wife!"
Feng Xinglang said loudly. Use healthy teeth to deliberately make a kiss mark on the snow falling shoulder.
... husband and wife?
Such words really made Xue Luo's heart tremble slightly. It was clear that she longed for this wonderful vocabulary.
Xue Luo longs for a home, and even more so that he can give his son Lin Nuo a complete and loving home!
But all this seems too far away!
"Couples? Are there couples like us in the whole world? Feng Xinglang, I will sue you for deceiving marriage and sue you for domestic violence!" Xue Luo exasperated.
"Haha, you're going to sue me for getting married? Returning domestic violence? Do you think anyone will believe it? Just your ordinary face to the streets, and it doesn't bulge in front, and it won't tilt back. The figure, my dignified Shencheng chae, will trick you into getting married Xue Lin? When you say it, others will only listen to it as a joke! "
Feng Xinglang's words gave Xue Luo the urge to hit the wall.
"Feng Xinglang, it's over between us. It doesn't make any sense to go on and on again! Your beast is out, let me go?"
Xue Luo's heart was a mess. She just wanted to leave. Leaving this man far away, it is better not to meet each other.
"Just let you go like this? It's unreasonable to reason. I'm not the kind of ruthless person."
Feng Xinglang deliberately pushed his waist forward, squeezing the air between him and Xue Luo; making Xue Luo feel his enthusiasm more clearly.
Such contact makes the snow fall uncomfortable. The wet feeling made her uncomfortable.
"Feng Xinglang, what exactly are you trying to do? Still let people live?"
Snow fell halfway over his head, roaring in the man's ears. She was really fed up with the man's insulting indifference to her.
"Lin Xueluo, what do I want to do, don't you know? I will let you be free when you conceive my child again!"
Feng Xinglang hissed in her ears. It seemed that every word was resentful.
"Feng Xinglang! You are neurotic!"
Xue Luo was crying without tears, and struggled. Suddenly I felt how free I was when I was away from this demon man in Petesburg.
Feng Xinglang first sorted his clothes after the snow fell behind him so as not to reveal the scenery.
I took a paper towel from the tea table on the side, and just wiped myself in front of Lin Xue's face, without covering or covering.
With regard to Feng Xinglang's shameless meat-buying behavior, Xue Luo could only avoid his side and shook his handcuffs a few times in anger.
"Leave by yourself, or do you want me to carry it?" Feng Xinglang Wen asked.
"You untie this thing! I leave alone!"
Xue Luo raised his left hand in front of Feng Xinglang and said coldly.
"That's impossible! You've lost all the keys, how can you solve them?"
Feng Xinglang snorted evilly.
"Feng Xinglang, you rogue? You must have a key on you!"
Snow fell, of course, and Envoy really lost the key.
"Okay! Then you touch it! It's yours!"
With open arms, Feng Xinglang generously presented his posture in front of Xue Luo, and allowed her to search.