Chapter 92: Delicate, weird, cruel

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"It hurts." Xue Luo instinctively murmured.
The girl's clean and soft voice, like a catalyst, was soft in Feng Xinglang's body, unable to catch and unable to restrain herself.
"Then be good." Feng Xinglang tightened his arms, letting the air between them squeeze out, fit seamlessly.
This tight embrace made Xue Luo uncomfortable. She didn't know what Feng Xinglang felt like. Xue Luo only felt that she was getting hot little by little. There is also breathing and heartbeat, which seems to be out of the original frequency.
"Feng Xinglang, let's think of a way to go out. If we don't return all night, your brother will be in a hurry. He is not well and can't bear it."
Snow fell in love with Feng Xing, who was holding her tightly, with affection. Blind resistance and quarrels will not solve the dilemma they actually face.
So she took the initiative to guide the man in the right direction: "Feng Xinglang, if you promised to pay a ransom of 100 million, will it work after we escape here?"
"Then do you think ... Do you value a hundred million in my mind?" In the darkness, the corner of the man's lips evoked a wicked arc.
Xue Luo's expression faded, and a slight grievance was called out: "I know that you look down on me and think that I marry your brother and have a different picture. To be honest, it is the money and power of your family! , You never respect me, I feel that a woman like me who worships gold is not worth your respect at all! Right? "
"Then you come to Fengjia to marry, shouldn't you look at my brother's face burned by the fire?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly. With a touch of irony.
The snow fell silent, and it took a long time for her to respond: "I'm not so noble!"
Weiton, Xue Luo gritted his teeth, "Feng Xinglang, I don't expect you to respect me as a bitch! Maybe from the beginning, you have never regarded me as a day's bitch! But I still want to remind and warn you : You can't be so reckless and frivolous! Even if I don't do it for myself, I will defend my innocence for Feng Lixin! I hope you can respect your brother! "
In the dark, the man smiled softly. For the past four months, Feng Xinglang has been surrounded by endless hatred. It was a feeling of depression and suffocation. It is inevitable that people and things will be viewed with extreme and hatred.
"I really want to see, how do you want to defend the law?" Feng Xinglang moved a figure, half-pressed on Xue Luo's body. A big hand was already restless from her waist down.
He kissed her: his tongue, young and strong, chasing her tongue tightly. Scorching and persistent!
Xue Luo felt: The restless hand seemed to be moving on her skin, and seemed to have penetrated her bones and blood, occupying all her thinking skills ...
"Feng Xinglang, you bastard!" Snow fell struggling like a bow-struck bird, struggling with a beast.
However, the physique of Fengxing Langjianshuo is not a petite snowfall. So she opened her mouth and bit the man who was crushed on her. Very good interpretation: rabbits will bite when they are anxious!
"Well ... uh." In the darkness, Feng Xinglang gave a heavy muffled roar. She almost bit off the next piece of meat on her lower lip.
This woman's mouth is also a little bitter. She hasn't used her strong enough yet, how dare she even dare to violently resist him?
Feng Xinglang moved his body away, and the free snow fell quickly to get up and try to avoid ...
"Sheng Tong", because he retreated too quickly, Xue Luo rolled straight off the bed onto the carpet.
Fortunately, the carpet was laid, and the falling snow did not hurt. She sat up and sucked.
In the darkness, the man gave a slight sigh, and the detective came over to catch the woman who hurt on the carpet; but Xue Luo didn't seem to want to sleep with the man again. "Feng Xinglang, the bed is for you. I'll go to the sofa in the sleeping room."
"Answer me first: Lin Xueluo, are you not willing to be my woman because of moral constraints? Or ... because I am not attractive to you yet?"
Snow fell for a moment, but Fang Xinglang didn't expect to have a sense of reflection. Also know that he is so immoral for her frivolity!
But what does it mean for a man to ask? If he admits it is because of moral restraint, does it not admit that he is attractive to himself?
More than simple appeal, it's just a kind of confusion! Deadly confusion!
On several occasions, Snowfall was almost trapped in the illusory tenderness disguised by the man and could not extricate himself. She knew that this man was just teasing herself, frivolous, and teasing herself! Because she had another plan to marry into Feng family! In his eyes, she worshipped gold and she was vanity. She doesn't deserve him to respect!
"I think, or your attraction is not enough! I like men like Fang Yiyan: the sun is bright and bright like the morning sun!"
"Who is Fang Yiyan?" In the darkness, the man Li Li asked coldly.
"My first love boyfriend!" Xue Luo felt the man's anger, and answered it so easily and joyfully.
"You're Mrs. Feng now! Forget about him! Be clean with him!" Feng Xinglang hissed.
"As Mrs. Feng, I'll cut it off with him! But if I have him in my heart, can you forget him, then you can't control it!" Xue Luo retorted softly.
"Lin Xueluo, are you looking for me? I made you forget him, and you must forget him completely! If you dare to think about him, I will abandon him first, and then you Feng Xinglang hissed in a low voice.
"Get out!" Then there was another angry growl.
Snow fell in despair. Quickly got up, fumbled and walked towards the outside.
Fang Yiyan said, there is someone. It's just not as Xueluo paints it: the sunshine is bright and bright like the morning light!
Only Xue Luo knew that the words behind her were her sincere hope and expectation for the man named Feng Xinglang. She hoped that Feng Xinglang would be happy, happy, and be as bright as Chen Xi. No longer suppressing himself, no more haze, no more distortion.
Maybe a man will never understand her heart.
On the sofa, Xue Luo's nose was sour with panic acid: perhaps in Feng Xinglang's mind, she was even more uncomfortable.
However, in this way, Xue Luo can get rid of Feng Xinglang's entanglement, and she can only do so without hesitation. By defending their innocence, can they preserve Feng Lixin's face and maintain their blood-to-water love between their brothers!
Snowfall is grateful:
The man who used her body to block the sharp dagger in Feng Yiming's hand;
The man who went to buy her girls supplies in the middle of the night;
The man who gave generously to the orphans of the orphanage;
The man who ran into her room in the middle of the night and just wanted to hug her to sleep, but did not invade her ...
Feng Xinglang, your attraction is like a black mandala entwined in your heart. The floral fragrance is light and elegant, but if you smell it for a long time, you will have hallucinations, warm and lethal feeling!
Delicate, weird, cruel, and deadly.