Chapter 93: Only stronger!

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When the snow fell awake, it was already the next morning. With a strong sense of hunger.
Looking around, Xue Luo found herself sleeping on the big bed inside, and was still covered in a thin blanket.
Did n’t he sleep on the outside sofa last night? How come back to bed? Subconsciously, Xue Luo wrapped around his chest, feeling his body up and down; fortunately, he has not been violated. Although the clothes are not uniform, but at least decently worn on the body, that is, the straps on the shoulders are loosened a bit, and Jiangshan on the half side jumped out of the shame.
Xue Luo blushed and rushed it into the place where she should go. If Xueluo's nose is long enough, she can even smell the drool left by the man there.
I slept really well. Shen did not know when he was held in. Although she had only loosened her half of the side, it was estimated that the whole person was taken away, maybe she thought she was dreaming.
Xueluo patted his cheek gently: Lin Xueluo, Lin Xueluo, facing a man with a big heart at any time, how can you sleep so safely? How sleepy you have to be!
The sound of gurgling water from the shower room should be the man showering.
I don't know what I thought of, Xue Luo's face turned red instantly.
The lingering scene once hovered in Xue Luo's mind: the naughty drops of water, depicting the man's strong physique all the way, from the undulating chest to the firm narrow waist, and then submerged into a healthy thick black ... ...
Is this a demon that you are waking up, just waking up early in the morning and just thinking like that?
Xue Luo shook her head, alerting herself to the fallen abyss.
One night passed, and I don't know what happened to Fengjia. The housekeeper An and Mo knew that they would not inform Feng Lixin if they did not return. He was not well ... worried about the attack, Xue Luo crawled with a sigh.
Beautiful and delicious, also suitable for men.
When Feng Xinglang stepped out of the shower room, he wrapped a towel around his waist. The smooth muscle texture set his body upright and resolute. Sophisticated and wild, his domineering physique is exposed.
Xue Luo's face seemed to be burned. His eyes flickered away quickly, and he dared not continue to look deep.
The man glanced at the woman, and didn't seem to want to speak to her. The silent depth in those eyes made Xue Luo a little confused.
The man last night still wanted her lightly; but the man in the morning changed his indifferent face.
The outer iron fence door was already locked. Feng Xinglang on the sofa played with the lighter in his hands. Ying Ting's handsome eyes staring at the monitor outside the iron fence seemed to be brewing something.
On the coffee table, there is a rich breakfast. There are heavy-tasting risottos, light millet porridge, and some good cakes.
In the monitoring room, Bai Mo, yawning in a row, was swept up by the deep sleepiness. A pair of embarrassing eyes still stared at the monitor tightly.
Yan Bang walked in, saw Bai Mo yawning, and teased, "You are too dedicated, aren't you? How is their creation project progressing?"
"Mao hasn't made any progress! I wonder if Feng Xinglang's guy really likes my Ono! Bai Huahua's woman is holding her arms, can he still fall asleep? Is it because of Feng Lixin? The guy in Fengxinglang's pants also wilted, right? "Bai Mo blasted Fengxinglang indecently.
"Then you have been listening for one night? It's really embarrassing for you." Yan Bang teased.
"Hey ... but there will be movement soon! The dose will definitely be a timeless work in a love action movie!" Bai Mo laughed with a thief.
"Dose? What dose?" Yan Bang frowned slightly. He knows that Bai Mo is a very bad person, and he can play all sorts of tricks with any means.
"You put a hundred hearts in mind, those good things are pure Chinese medicine ingredients, which will only boost the happiness, and will not have a little side effects on the mother's body! Nor will it affect the quality of Xiaokeyu. It will only be stronger and more vigorous Hehehehe ... "
Bai Mo smiled evil. However, a beautiful boy who does not eat human fireworks has grown up, and that smile has become harmless to humans and animals.
"What? Did you give Feng Xinglang medicine? In those meals?" Yan Bang frowned. "You will hit Feng Xinglang's bottom line when you do this! You know he has been moody recently."
"Rest assured, something is happening to Bai Mo alone." Bai Mo murmured disapprovingly.
Xueluo is a clean girl, but she really wants to take a shower. It was only in this strange environment that she really couldn't do the same unbridled showering as Feng Xinglang did.
Smell the aroma of food, Xueluo walked out after finishing herself.
Xue Luo saw Feng Xinglang, who was sitting on the sofa, looking at the camera, and also saw the rich breakfast on the coffee table in front of him.
At this point, Xue Luo was even hungry. You know, when I returned home from the orphanage last night, I had n’t eaten anything, and I was so hungry that I almost pressed my chest back. In the face of hearty cuisine, Xue Luo really has no resistance.
"Can these things ... be eaten?" Xue Luo warmly asked Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang raised his eyes and looked at the hungry snow falling, nodding slightly, "Can eat."
After Xue Xing got affirmative answer from Feng Xinglang, he quickly picked up the bowl of millet porridge and drank it. She was really hungry, and Xue Luo drank a little in a hurry, adding a touch of playfulness to her gentle image.
Feng Xinglang looked at the greedy woman, his eyes softened, "After eating, go to the bathroom and find a wet towel to cover his mouth and nose."
"Did you think of a way to escape?"
In a bowl of porridge, Xue Luo had already drank most of it, and the hunger in his stomach was filled with food, and people became energetic.
"Well. I'll burn it here in a while." Feng Xinglang responded to the snow falling, while playing with the lighter in his hand.
Feng Xinglang can be sure that if they set fire to the bed in the middle, Bai Mo and Yan Bang will surely open the iron fence.
A way to escape by masochism.
It was not implemented yesterday, perhaps because the woman in her arms was too sleepy. She was able to sleep indifferently even if she was pinched.
Feng Xinglang's IQ cannot be dealt with by either Bai Mojia or Yan State.
"In case ... if they don't open the door, wouldn't we be trapped here as a cocoon?" Xue Luo asked his worries.
"Then you mean, decide to stay here for Chinese New Year?" Feng Xinglang whispered back.
"..." Xue Luo glanced back at the man: can't he talk well? You have to say things so harshly. "Then wait for me to finish the porridge."
Glancing at the woman in the porridge, Feng Xinglang always felt that the woman's face was much rosier than when she first got up.
It looks more delicate and colorful, but it is a pathological flush.
"Don't drink!" Feng Xinglang snapped.