Chapter 151: Mark on the tip of tongue (top)

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An Ying thought that the second master Feng Xinglang would blame his own propositions, but he did not want the second master to take the dinner plate from her and walked to the guest room in a cold manner.
Just care about you! There is nothing to shame on your wife. Obviously he has a concerned heart, but he still has to look cold. An An somewhat does not understand the emotional world of this young man. However, she was relieved to see Feng Xinglang enter the room to show her initiative.
The door of the room was pushed open again. Xue Luo thought it was ‘Feng Lixin’ after dressing up, but when I looked back, I saw Feng Xinglang ’s deity!
A glance at the man's hand was taken away intact by An Ying, and now he was left intact by the bank to return the dinner plate. Xue Luo's heart warmed slightly. It seems that this man has not been indifferent to hopelessness.
"My son-in-law's personal service, for you, that's a great gift. Lin Xueluo, you just have to mean it."
Feng Xinglang's voice was low and stern, but it didn't have the suffocation. On the contrary, it brings a hint of petting.
"Feng Zi, thank you for your kindness. Unfortunately, I do n’t want to accept your great gift this day. Please take your gift and go out from here! I ca n’t stand it!" Xue Luo rewarded Feng Xing After Lang Yiji's cold eyes, he stopped looking at him.
In the face of the woman's unhashing, Feng Xinglang did not use violence; Fei's thin lips evoked a playful smile, and moved a chair and sat beside the snow falling in front of the desk.
"Still energetic? Is it just what happened last night?" Feng Xinglang's voice was thick, and the ending was long.
As soon as she mentioned last night, Xue Luo's beautiful face was instantly ashamed. The violent man, too lazy to take off his clothes, slammed the city directly.
It hurt so much that she thought she would die. Even if the beast has a big heart, it's impossible to stand up at any time, right? Xue Luo was really convinced that the man said that he could really do it.
Xue Luo was embarrassed and glared at the man, biting his lips. Trying to suppress the anger and not arguing with this man. Because almost every argument ended with her humiliation.
"We have to make sense, haven't you? You promised that if I were willing to go to José Iqin's blind date, you would promise me any conditions. Why was it my turn to ask you for benefits, and you wouldn't accept it?"
Feng Xinglang looked at his robber logic with evil spirits, picked up a small potato cake from the plate, sent it to his mouth and bite it, and then sent it to Xue Luo's lips; Xue Luo directly turned his head to the side Aside.
"Last night you had the strawberry mousse I ate for you. Why do you still think you abandoned me?"
That arrogant tone undoubtedly wanted to express: I was never the only one who disliked Xinglang Lang; and for the rest of my food, Lin Xueluo should have licked his face and happily accepted it.
Snow implements the look of a peacock who can't stand Feng Xinglang's narcissism to arrogance. But did he really eat the strawberry mousse he left at Yosemite restaurant last night? In front of Xia Yiqin? It's really difficult for him to be the second son!
The ghost was so terrible that Xue Luo even opened her mouth; Feng Xinglang took the opportunity to stuff the sweet potato cake he had eaten into Xue Luo's red lips.
Heaven and earth conscience, Xue Luo really didn't want to have with this man. Even if he calmed the atmosphere with him, it was also to pave the way for his appearance.
Wouldn't you like to eat the rest of the little potato cake, she Lin Xueluo put up with it.
"Well, does the food that I'm drooling taste delicious?"
Men are always so charismatic. How could Xue Luo resist his gentle offensive again and again.
"I want to see Feng Lixin!" Coming back to the subject, Xue Luo forced himself not to sink into the affection created by the man. Men like this will also have deep affection, then the sun really wants to hit the west side.
Feng Xinglang Yingting's eyebrows rose slightly, and his voice was colder: "See what he did? Aren't you very satisfied last night?"
"Feng Xinglang, I didn't do it like you ... Xia Liu!" Xue Luo couldn't bear the sentence.
"It turns out that your women also like to wear skirts and don't confess their accounts! Erasing the fruits of my labor!" Feng Xinglang said quietly.
Also the fruits of labor? Did she let him work? Xue Luo really wanted to buckle the whole bowl of sticky rice porridge to the man's handsome face with a bad smile. Let him know: She Lin Xueluo is not the fish on the chopping board.
But for his own ultimate purpose, Xue Luo could not bear it. Having that bowl of glutinous rice porridge is far more valuable than holding this bowl of glutinous rice porridge on the man's handsome face.
"I have to meet Feng Lixin tonight! If you refuse to let me see him, I will ..."
"That's it? Continue your hunger strike?"
"I'll go to the court and file a divorce with Feng Lixin!" Xue Luo nearly growled.
Faced with the sharp teeth shown by the woman, Feng Xinglang frowned slightly, his voice deepened, "Sue for divorce? Are you so brave? You are not afraid that I will let Xia Zhengyang tie your big flower to Feng's house again? "
This is not intimidation, but a kind of showy muscle. Lin Xueluo believes that it is entirely possible to force Xia Zhengyang to do so with Feng Xinglang's prominent position in Shencheng.
"I'm alive, you can't force me to be your family member! You can only be the ghost of your family member after I die!"
Xue Luo didn't know where the suffocation came from. She stared at Feng Xinglang's grim face, suddenly bursting two drops of crystal clear tears from her eyes. "Big deal, I'll see you in ahead of time. My father and mother! "
Feng Xing Langmu went. The woman's sudden tears wiped out the suffocation on his face. There was endless tenderness in those eyes.
Then he kissed her. Pear with her rain.
This was supposed to be a soothing kiss.
However, when Feng Xinglang touched Lin Xueluo ’s Q's extremely lip, he suddenly explored deeper; the innocent red lips were stung or bitten by a man, fierce but not urgent, strong but gentle. A tingling numbness slowly came from the allowed lips, and Xue Luo softened her body uncontrollably.
The man's smart and powerful tongue, touching the falling snow's teeth, seductively opened her mouth and accepted further invasion ...
At that time, the snow fell almost silly to the man.
Not to mention, under the strength of Feng Xinglango's skills, it is really difficult for women to resist him.
This man full of charm is just like the evil spirits bred in the dark soil. The snow falling in love can only fall and fall again.
Suddenly, Xue Luo remembered her purpose tonight, and she immediately took a little bit of sanity on the strong tongue that the man probed into her mouth. Suddenly, sweet blood spread into Xue Luo's mouth.