Although separated by a layer of artificial skin, Feng Xinglang could still feel the fragile face of Xue Luo; the high-profile position also made it easy for him to see the white chestnut rising from the chest of a woman at a glance Round and soft.
Slim is slim, but women are still very expected.
Feng Xinglang's breathing became heavy. Then I realized that I haven't had a woman for a long time.
"Snow is falling," he whispered to her, and the vicissitudes of voice brought love to him, and it sounded a lot, and he asked, "We haven't been married yet, have we?"
The gift of husband and wife? The snow fell fiercely, and he immediately lifted his head from Feng Xinglang's stubborn legs, embarrassingly indifferent, "No, Lixin ... don't you do this well?"
It was the same rejection, but this time Xue Luo refused softly. People don't have the heart to listen to her.
"Don't you marry me all the time? Why don't you fulfill your wife's obligations and enjoy your husband and wife with me? Are you disgusting me?"
The red glow on the woman's small face fell into Feng Xinglang's eyes, which was really pleasing to the eye. He enjoyed her embarrassment, just like looking at a helpless little lamb that fell into the wolf's mouth, and it looked pitiful and pitiful.
"No, I don't think you're ugly! I ... I ..." Xue Luo shuddered, "Sorry Li Xin, I'm not ready yet."
"You don't need to be mentally prepared. As long as you lie down and everything else, I'll do it." Feng Xinglang's words became crimson. Although hoarse and old, the ears are extremely sticky.
Xue Luo blushed even more. Almost bleeding was coming. This man is inconvenient to move, how can he still remember those things between men and women? It really makes Xue Luo silent.
"Li Xin, don't do this. Can we get along like friends first? At least give me some time." Xue Luo was really embarrassed.
"Don't call me Lixin!" Suddenly, Feng Xinglang gave a soft voice.
The snow fell for a moment, staring blankly at Feng Xinglang, it seemed that the light of this man's eyes always felt a little familiar.
"Don't call you Lixin ... what am I calling you?" Xue Luo asked in doubt.
Feng Xinglang turned his face slightly, and said, "Call her husband."
Xue Luo pursed her lips, as if ashamed of opening her teeth. It was a bit embarrassing for her to suddenly change her name to a strange husband.
"Let's call it Mr. Feng." Thinking of the unknown attempt a woman might have, Feng Xinglang returned to indifference.
Suddenly jumped from the intimate ‘husband’ to the alienated ‘Mr. Feng’, the snow fell faintly, but still obediently called Feng Xinglang, “Mr. Feng.”
"You marry Feng family, was forced by Xia family?" Feng Xinglang asked tentatively, "will not always be voluntary?"
Xue Luo was silent for a while, and decided to be honest. "I volunteered. My uncle's fostering grace, I can't help but return. Li Xin ... No, Mr. Feng, I will do my best to take care of you."
"Then what do you plan to do in the future? This life is consumed in the family?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly.
Consumed in my home for a lifetime? Snow fell and lowered his head, and was silent.
Is this woman hiding too deep and good, or as the elder brother Feng Lixin said-is she clean?
In short, Feng Xinglang hasn't been able to read things like greed, conspiracy, desire from Lin Xueluo's eyes for the time being.
"Okay, when you come, you will be safe! Snow falls, now that you have married into Feng's family, then you can be my lady with peace of mind." With a tight throat, blood seemed to swell uncontrollably.
The snow fell and nodded. She brought the tray from the low cabinet. "Mr. Feng, let me feed you for dinner. Anzhen braised the trotters for you and melted in the mouth. It is rich in collagen and can promote cell regeneration."
After trying the temperature just enough, Xue Luo sent the spoon to Feng Xinglang's mouth.
Feng Xinglang took a bite of greasy trotter soup. Because Feng Lixin's diet contains very few spices, it is really bland and tasteless. But with the tenderness of the woman, she had to eat bit by bit.
"Li Xin ... Mr. Feng, let me feed you three meals a day in the future. Xinglang is very busy with work, give him some time to rest. I can do it well." Xue Luo said softly.
"Why, do you want to alienate the feelings between our brothers?" The heart may be moved, but when it was said, it became indifferent.
"No! No! I think Xinglang will eventually marry a wife and have children. My wife should take care of you better than him." Xue Luo explained in a continuous voice.
Feng Xinglang stared at the tender woman. Maybe she doesn't have that kind of love right now, but her tenderness is quite attractive. Consistently, the scene of taking off high heels last night and beating up the little jumble, the woman's charm is really strong.
"I'll stay tonight." Feng Xinglang coldly said.
What does it mean that he will sleep in a wedding bed tonight? Is he going to sleep with him?
Xue Luo's face suddenly became red again. How to do? Did he refuse or did he obey him?
Can you refuse? He is his legal wife! Sooner or later will sleep with him in the same bed.
In fact, Feng Xinglang's proposal was very risky. Because of this set of artificial skin props, only his upper body. As soon as I got to bed, I saw the snow fall or touched his lower body, and the stuffing was exposed.
But Feng Xinglang chose to take risks. When the stuffing is exposed, the stuffing will be exposed, so that she will know that the person she is marrying is him Feng Xinglang, not his brother Feng Lixin. But in terms of this little woman's bad impression on him, what would she look like after she knew the truth?
Cheering? Still embarrassed? It is estimated that the latter is mostly!
In fact, another important reason for Feng Xinglang to do this is to appease the angry brother Feng Lixin. Make him feel: he and Lin Xueluo are very loving together tonight!
The lamp on the bedside was turned off. Feng Xinglang lay beside Xue Luo. He slept with clothes.
The long arm leaned over and hugged the waist of Xue Luoyingying; Feng Xinglang could clearly feel the woman's body shaking.
"Are you afraid of me?" Feng Xinglang asked hoarsely in the dark.
"Yes ... a bit." Xue Luo was not only scared, but also nervous. Even though ‘Feng Lixin’ is completely different, he is a man after all.
"Don't think too much. Relax and take a deep breath. I won't touch you." Feng Xinglang comforted the woman in her arms.
Won't touch her? So, is that arm around her chest touching her?
The small movement of snow fell constantly. The man's strong breath went straight into her nose. It is the taste of the cool mint that you have known. The taste seems ... like the taste on Feng Xinglang's body!
Presumably, both of their brothers like the same type of toiletries.
"Don't mess around." The woman in Feng Xinglang's tightened arms clamped her hands so that she couldn't touch his body.
"Li ... Li Xin, me, I'm hot." Although the central air-conditioning was turned on, Xue Luo still felt that the heat was not working.
"Not allowed to call Li Xin! Call her husband!" Feng Xinglang sternly.