Chapter 153

"Lixin..." The snow falls to bear the head, the Nan called a man.

"Darling, call me husband." While correcting the name of xueluo, the man stroked and twined xueluo's long hair with his scarred hand. He likes such simple and monotonous movements. Because this kind of action will make his devastated heart feel temporarily calm.

Xueluo seems to have figured out this: Why did he immediately make this man "Lixin" her husband. Because under this face, there is another face. And the real face is not Feng Lixin.

Xueluo wants to open the outer face and see what kind of real face is hidden behind the burned face!

"My husband, Feng Xinglang bullied me. Will you help me criticize him well? "

This is a casual remark. What she really wanted to do was to kiss Feng Lixin.

Kiss hard!

The man seems to smile, but the scar of the face, really can't see, he actually how to smile. Are you laughing wildly after you succeed, or are you laughing at her stupidity?

Yes! In the past two months, I have been really stupid! In front of this insidious and cunning man, she shows her low IQ.

"Good! I'll talk about him later. " Feng Lixin curled up her fingers and scratched on the tip of her nose. "Aggrieved?"

"Well." The snow nodded wrongly. A gentle and clever look.

More than grievances! If xueluo proves what Fang Yiyan said to be true, it is not only a matter of grievance, but also a great shame. It is estimated that Lin xueluo will be too angry to calm down!

"Come on, let your husband hold you and comfort you."

"Feng Lixin" holds up the snow squatting on the side of the wheelchair. With a hook in her arm, her boneless body sits on his strong long leg.

That kind of strength is more healthy and powerful than ordinary adult men!

Xueluo really wants to slap herself: Lin xueluo, how silly and naive are you? Men show so many flaws in front of you. Why don't you care at all? Still foolishly cooperating with him, fooling himself?

A simple "stupid" word seems to have been unable to describe their intelligence. This intelligence quotient even she Lin Xue falls oneself all anxious! And I'm so ashamed. Is this the rhythm of being stupid to grandma's house?

If kindness is wrong, if leniency is wrong, then Lin xueluo is too wrong to find the north.

Too much remorse and reflection can't make up for the humiliation! What's more, it's not her fault.

Although she is ashamed to take the initiative to kiss this man, in order to verify her doubts, xueluo still puts her heart around Feng Lixin's neck with her arms, and then And then he gave it a good kiss.

Such affinity is purposeful. So it's not very gentle, let alone tender and watery.

It's like the dog takes a fancy to its favorite meat and bone, just wants to get it and keep it for himself.

All of a sudden, the woman took the initiative to kiss, which made Feng Lixin a little flattered. And the woman's force is still very strong, I feel that I have to open his mouth.

How did this woman become so impatient? But it's really powerful and comfortable. All the way from lips to every cell of the body.

Is it as I said: doing that kind of thing is very addictive? The woman can't wait to catch up with her. Although there is no skill, it is hard to kiss him. But he likes it very much.

Feel the snow some eager to let him open his mouth, so the man will deliberately make bad refused to cooperate. He enjoyed her trying to open his lips. It's really exciting. The hot ones are all Jiqing.

The more a man refuses to open his mouth, the more anxious the snow falls. She kisses and sips, and almost uses all her strength. Just when she was about to give up, the man released his healthy teeth, which had been tightly closed, and let her successfully sip his lips.

It has not been more than half an hour since Feng Xinglang's tongue was bitten. In this half hour, his wound should not recover so quickly. Even if the bleeding had stopped, the wound would still be there.

Therefore, xueluo began to pester Feng Xinglang's tongue, but the man kept avoiding it. He is more enjoying the process of playing with women in his lips. A kind of trick that can make men's hormones surge.

In fact, in the snow circle on the man's neck that moment, she has smelled the familiar taste. Light mint Qinliang, mixed with long tobacco smell.

Snow can be sure: these smell is certainly impossible to appear in the real Feng Lixin body.

Because Feng Lixin's condition is serious enough to use a ventilator, how can he smoke? Even if it wasn't the smell of his own cigarette, other people in the medical room would be less likely to smoke. Dr. Jin and Dr. Xiao Xing will not, nor will housekeeper mo.Therefore, the man with the smell of smoke must not be the real Feng Lixin.

Then the next thing to do is to catch this man and show his true shape!

No matter how hard the snow falls, it can't get around the tip of a man's tongue. Maybe there is something wrong with her Pro technique, and she is a little shy, so it can't get around the tip of his tongue. If you can't wrap it, you can't suck it. There's no way to know if there's a wound on his tongue.

What a silly woman! Are you playing with him? Skin itches, meat doesn't itch.

Feel the woman's discouragement, the man around the woman's waist strength arm added strength, and then guide the woman with him to do a round and round play on the tip of the tongue.

Kung Fu is worthy of those who want to do it! Snow finally seized the opportunity, a sip in the man's tongue.

It's hard! The snow almost used all the strength it could use! Because success or failure depends on it. She didn't bite him, she just sipped him.

Because biting him will bring about new wounds, while sipping him will only bring about the original wounds.

"Well Well The man in the wheelchair let out a groan. It's not very painful. It's just that the second time the wound was opened, it's much more painful than the first time.

Instant, there will be fishy sweet blood from the man's tongue overflow, spread in each other's mouth. Snow also because of the hard that SIP, overflow in her mouth blood is more.

Just now, half an hour ago, the mark I made on the tip of a man's tongue played a role.

Xueluo uses it to recognize that Feng Lixin, who is sitting in a wheelchair, is really a fake of Feng Xinglang!

Xueluo is ready in her heart, but at this moment, she is still hit by this cruel fact

A deep blow to the marrow!