Chapter 94

She was suddenly scolded by Feng Xinglang. Xueluo was startled, and the last porridge in the bowl was just drunk into her mouth. She didn't swallow it or not.

"Gudu" a, finally snow or choose to cherish every grain, the mouth of millet porridge to swallow down.

Snow fell Zheng for a while, don't understand why the man suddenly scolded her, let her don't drink, is dislike her drink too slowly?

"If you're full, you can run faster." The snow fell on the road.

But Feng Xinglang's brow was locked: originally, he thought that Baimo and xueluo could not tamper with their food, so xueluo drank congee. But when he saw that the woman's face became more and more beautiful, he suddenly realized that maybe Baimo and xueluo would not poison, but maybe they would!

And the unnatural rosy clouds on the woman's face at this moment is a good illustration of this.

After eating porridge, xueluo obeyed Feng Xinglang's arrangement and took out two wet towels from the shower room in the inner room, one for himself and the other for Feng Xinglang, "be careful. Don't let the fire burn you. "

At the moment when the towel was delivered, xueluo touched Feng Xinglang's arm, and it bounced away like an electric shock.

What's the matter with me? I just touched this man. How can I react so much?

After that, snow's breathing became short, and her whole body seemed to be thrown into a hot burning stove, so hot that she couldn't even breathe. This letter hasn't set the room on fire yet. How could it be so hot?

"Feng Feng Xinglang I feel like I feel like I'm a little sad. " Snow side with a wet towel to wipe his hot cheek.

"Is there any poison added to the porridge?" Snow's first reaction is: he just drank the bowl of porridge was added something unclean. It's a strange feeling that can't be controlled. The hot air is swimming in the four limbs of the body, and every cell is shouting: they are so hot, they want to break away from this bondage, and they want to freely fly in the air, no longer bound.

"Idiot woman, stop losing your hair!" Feng Xinglang roared and stepped forward to open the woman's hand.

After a trance, the snow lowered her head and said, "ah..." She let out a scream of horror. Snow panic wrapped his shirt.

"Feng Xinglang, I What's wrong with me? I feel like It's like I'm sick I'm so hot

Snow said thinking is not clear, intermittent, and trance.

Feel like a dream, everything becomes unreal.

It's like being thrown into a fairy tale world. Just her and her prince. The prince took her hand and said to her affectionately:

[if one day, I turn into a cup of loess, the grass growing on the loess is also green for you, and the flowers are also beautiful for you];

[if one day, I turn into a clear spring, the fish dancing in the clear spring are also dancing for you, and the Ding Dong spring is singing for you. 】

[please allow me, allow me to say 'I love you'! 】

all these words are excerpted from the collection of prose poems by xueluo. I'm already familiar with it.

That's Snow's yearning for love and hope for love. She is a girl looking forward to beautiful love!

Snow seems to have been immersed in another world! A world of her and her beloved prince.

Fiercely, she grabbed Feng Xinglang's big palm and spread it out to her heart. Let it feel its heartbeat.

"Feng Xinglang, what did you just say? Can you say that again? " There was a morbid flush on snow's little face.

Feng Xinglang looked down at the woman. She was already in a trance. It seems that the disease is really serious.

"If you can't help it, go to the bathroom and flush your face with cold water! Stop talking nonsense

Looking at the porridge bowl that all the women have drunk, Feng Xinglang's eyebrows slightly frown: This Baimo, even gave his woman this kind of medicine? Is his kid itching again?

With fierce and cold eyes, Feng Xinglang stares at the camera.

"Feng Xinglang, I heard that. You just said 'you love me'!"

Xueluo holds Feng Xinglang's hand persistently, "say again 'you love me', OK? I want to hear it

"Crazy woman! Calm down Push the snow away.

The snow falls and its center of gravity is unstable. It knocks against the wall

Feng Xinglang seems to be reluctant to let the woman be hit. He reaches out to get her back!

Maybe xueluo can't imagine in her whole life: she would take the initiative to kiss Feng Xinglang. She is raw, just messy, eager to give her all.

Feng Xinglang didn't respond, just let the woman stand on tiptoe on his lips.

It was not a kiss at all. It was more like a urchin tasting her favorite candy.But the effect has been achieved. The man's most primitive affection was mobilized, and Feng Xinglang deepened the kiss.

There's a lot of tension in the control room. White Mo wiped the sweat of a brain door son, "elder brother Yan, Feng Xing Lang this kid should not really want to set fire to burn thing?"

"With his sycophant, it's just a matter of losing a lighter. In the whole world, there is nothing he does not dare to do. " Yan Bang's resolute face was covered with a touch of melancholy.

"Then what? Let people prepare to fight the fire? " Baimo didn't expect that Feng Xinglang would fight in such a "heroic" way.

“…… No hurry! Wait! That woman There seems to be a reaction! "

Yan Bang saw the abnormal movement of snow. At the same time, I also heard Feng Xinglang's scolding to women. He must have found something in the porridge. And I know exactly what kind of feed it is.

Another wave of hot and dry air hit, just recovered some rational snow, and began to take off their clothes and things.

"Feng Xinglang Get out of here! I'm really sad! " Snow low cry, pretty face, full of I still pity the red fly dye.

"We'll be out in a minute!

Hold on a little longer As soon as his long arm was hooked, Feng Xinglang held the woman in his arms.

Inside, there's no camera tracking. Lang bonmo will not touch the bottom line.

But this does not prevent Baimo from inquiring about the situation. Somewhere on the carpet inside, a thumb sized monitor was pressed by Baimo. The voice is really clear.

A man brewed in the wine field of huaxueyuetian can judge how hot the scene will be just by his voice.

"Lin xueluo, do you know what you are doing?" In this emotion, Feng Xinglang pushes the woman in his arms away from him.

He asked coldly.

The woman who was pushed away immediately pasted up again, and buried her head in Feng Xinglang's arms discontentedly, humming like a cat.

There is no doubt that Feng Xinglang's embrace can make her feel at ease, but also reduce the uncomfortable factors in her body.

But Feng Xinglang once again pushed the woman away from him

I like a man like Fang Yiyan. He is sunny and beautiful like the dawn!

Is there a man named Fang Yiyan in this woman's heart?

So what?