The man after the bath smells good. A hint of mint.
There's also the smell of men's hormones.
Snow's hand in the man's robe, feeling his fine and healthy body, as well as the strong and powerful heartbeat.
Such a warm moment is the dream of snow. She always fantasizes that one day, she can feel the passage of time together with her beloved man like tonight. hold your hand and grow old together with you.
"Why, let me look for you all over the city Are you satisfied? "
Men's voices are thick, like melted chocolate. But it seems to bring a little sullen.
"I know it's wrong..."
Snow is a low-profile Jiaonan. Like coquetry, but also to men for mercy.
"Naive? You know that Shen Liancheng is scheming against you
Feng Xinglang's eyes are very deep. Bit by bit, the woman drowned in his eyes.
"Didn't you find the free bodyguard in Hetun?"
The sound of snow is low. She didn't want to annoy Feng Xinglang, but just mentioned Hetun.
As for the good intentions of snow fall, it is estimated that Feng Xinglang will not feel it for a while.
After all, blood is thicker than water!
Just like Linnuo's son said: even if his father is such a jerk, he can only recognize him!
Referring to Hetun, Feng Xinglang's expression was covered with a thin layer of mist. He couldn't see clearly and clearly what he was thinking in his heart.
It seems that snow also felt: whenever he Tun was mentioned, Feng Xinglang would avoid it intentionally or unintentionally. Never mention it in front of her.
"Take my punishment!"
The man's voice in a burst of cold, and then have to float up.
"I'm your son's mother Can you accommodate me? "
Snow faintly feel: oneself close to the man's physique, in a little bit of warming. Fine and healthy posture, full of rich excess hormones.
"I'll connect you with "Let's go..."
The accommodation in the man's mouth makes the snow blush and heartbeat.
Feng Xinglang held the back of the woman's head, gently moved forward and grabbed her lips
Her lips are soft and waxy, with a soft body temperature. It's sweet to be smacked in the mouth by a man. The powerful tip of the tongue is as overbearing as its master.
Xueluo is a conservative woman. She really doesn't adapt to the beautiful scenery.
Feeling the woman's trembling and resistance, Feng Xinglang's robe was wrapped up to block the possible spring scene of snow.
The night is like a thick inkstone, too deep to melt
The night sky is like a navy blue curtain, dotted with glittering stars, which makes people deeply intoxicated.
I can't enjoy such a beautiful night scene. The only thing she can feel is the deep meaning of the man's words.
Feng Xinglang is there.
This night, she was really good. Cooperating with the man, also helped herself.
I always love this man, don't I?
It's great to have a home.
Don't worry about being displaced with your son.
It was nearly ten o'clock when the snow began to fall.
My son Linnuo is not in the villa. He was told by his servant that the little thing was taken out by his father.
The most important two men in life are not at their side. Xueluo suddenly feels lost and empty.
A slight hot pain hit, snow, this just realized last night with that man how crazy.
Just as the snow was falling, the landline in the living room rang.
The snow fell. Just arrived in the new environment, she has not been able to adapt to her hostess identity.
Of course, snow will not be a woman for a while.
"Ma'am, it's the young master's call." The servant took the phone to xueluo's hand.
Snow just opened the sound, the phone will come from the son's chirping noise.
"Mommy, the sun has been drying P shares. Are you still in bed?"
"No, Mommy got up early!" Snow asked, "baby, where are you?"
"I'm in my father's office. I'm going to go downstairs to do the beauty pageant for my father."
The little guy is in a bright mood.
"Choose beauty contest? What beauty do you choose? "
Xueluo is worried that her son will be so bored that he can't work, but she doesn't think that her son will say the word "beauty contest".
"That's to choose a beautiful woman to be a secret for my father!"
“secretary? Your father's secretary asked you to choose? "
"Yes! My father said, "as long as I'm suitable, there's no problem with him!"“……” Snow falls some speechless, "your pro father, is this choosing stepmother for you?"
"It's secret! It's not stepmother! Mommy, you are more and more careful! "
The little guy is a little dissatisfied with the idea that mommy xueluo always takes the right seat.
“……” Snow fall is a Zheng again, "that you remember to choose a beautiful for your own father, the figure is a little bit better."
"Mommy, you think so low! To choose secret is not to choose miss world. It depends on whether her brain works well or not
“……”
"No, I'm going downstairs. They are all waiting for me! Goodbye, Mommy
“……”
It's all with his own father? Let your son choose a secret for him?
At last, LAN youyou picked out some satisfied photos from the videos sent by the middle-aged women.
When LAN youyou patiently watched these videos, she was disgusted by Yan Bang's words and deeds.
My sixth feeling is right: Yan Bang is really a disgusting change! He really wants Feng Xinglang.
From the beginning, LAN youyou went to Yezhuang and saw that the drunken Feng Xinglang was in the same room with Yan bang. She noticed Yan Bang's abnormal X orientation.
"What a shame
Blue long eyes fall on one of the photos for a long time. Feng Xinglang in the photo is not an inch, while Yan bangzheng is kissing his Hun.
Just from this photo, we can see how dirty the behavior between Yan bang and Feng Xinglang is!
He must have a hundred eloquent mouths, but he can't explain it!
Are these photos sent to Lin xueluo? Or to the newspaper? Or send them to the Internet?
If you send it to Lin xueluo, what can you do with the soft persimmon?
With Yanbang's status in Shencheng, she didn't dare to tell Yanbang! Why can't Yan bang!
Lin xueluo will only live in disgrace for her children and be a receiver!