As soon as Xue Luo came to the bed, a strong arm came over, dragging Xue Luo's wrist and pulling it forward, Xue Luo fell on the man with an unstable center of gravity.
Xue Luo took a painful puff: This man's chest is too strong! Had it not been for clothes and a bow tie, Xue Luo would have thought that he would have his teeth bitten.
The other strong arm went around her waist, confining her body to his chest.
"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing?" Xue Luo tried to get up from his arms in panic, but was tightened tighter by him.
"Be nice! Let me hug." Feng Xinglang's voice was long, with a slight sigh, as if the depressed mood was released at this moment, and the whole person was extremely lazy.
Men's words seemed to be a kind of confusion. Snow fell and became really docile and obedient, being held in his arms by the man and resting on his chest.
Time seems to freeze at this moment. Incredibly wonderful! It's so sweet!
Perhaps this is the taste of love in the legend.
But as the man's hand around her waist slowly moved upwards, and he gently pushed and played on the thickness of the snow falling, Xue Luo then woke up from this beautiful picture.
Are you going crazy? He lay in bed with this man, and hugged so intimately! How could he still enjoy the embrace of a man? It's crazy! Feng Xinglang is his own uncle, how can he be so secretive to me with him!
But how would she know that this 'uncle' is her husband in the legal sense!
"Feng Xinglang, let go of me!" Xue Luo struggled, wriggling his body on Feng Xinglang's body.
"Be nice, don't move around!" It's comfortable to embrace her, but the twist of a woman on his body breeds the most primitive feelings of a man. Feng Xinglang is a normal man. Under the unconscious twist of the snow, he could hardly hold back his throbbing.
How could the snow fall not be disturbed? She did not know that Feng Xinglang was her legal husband. Because Feng Xinglang is now in her eyes, obviously still a little uncle. How could she be so close to Feng Xinglang!
"Feng Xinglang, let go of me ... Quickly let me go. Don't do this ... I'm you ... you ..." Xue Xinglang's lips were sealed before the words fell.
The strong and powerful tongue, like the arrogant master of his arrogant master, broke in wantonly, stirred up the affections, and fell Xue Luo in the vortex he created. Do not want to wake up!
Sink! Lost in his country of love!
After the kiss, lips split. The crystal clear threads are stretched to connect each other's lips.
"Xing Lang, please ... don't do this. We can't do this." Xue Luo's voice weeped softly, and she tortured with reason and her emotions, tangled with pain.
"Stop it?" Feng Xinglang admired the woman's struggle. At this moment, his handsome face has arrogant pride. Because he clearly saw that the woman had just been intoxicated in his fierce kiss, it was not only her reason that was lost, but also her heart.
"Feng Xinglang, you can't do this ... I'm yours ..."
The word "嫂" has not yet been exported, and her lips were sealed again by him. A lot of tenderness this time, the chicken chicken-like comfort.
"Feng Xinglang, don't do this ... Kai Kai you!" Xue Luo panicked, his heart almost jumped to his throat. Because she clearly felt what was covered in her palms. I also know how dangerous and panic it would be for her to grow so big. I want to ignore the feeling in her hand, but it makes her feel more intense and sensitive. She almost wanted to chop her hand. It really embarrassed her.
"Relax, you have inconvenience, I can't make a case!" Feng Xinglang whispered a breath of forbearance, knowing that a woman was inconvenient, but she was still stunned by a woman, and the end result was only natural Hold on.
"If you dare to move again, I would mind a blood-stained love!" Feng Xinglang scolded once, stopping the woman's struggle.
The snow fell silent, and he was pressed against his chest obediently, listening to his heartbeat quietly, loudly, loudly.
Not talking to each other, silent feelings.
Until Feng Xinglang was awakened by the ringing cell phone and called away. Then Xue Luo came back from the trance.
Thinking that he fell asleep in the man's arms just now, Xue Luo was so ashamed that he wanted to slap himself. Are you going crazy, even sleeping with your uncle and hugging each other?
Xue Luo tightly covered her face with her hands, and felt ashamed. What followed was the deep guilt of her husband, Feng Lixin. I can't do this anymore, I have to draw a line with Feng Xinglang, a demon-like man.
In fact, Xue Luo didn't know. If Feng Lixin really saw them sleeping together so lovingly, maybe they would be more happy. That's why Feng Lixin hurriedly blocked a woman for her brother Feng Xinglang!
Feng Lixin wants his brother Feng Xinglang to have a virtuous and good-looking woman to take good care of him after his death!
But Xueliang's virtuous virtue did not appear on Feng Xinglang's body; when he was in front of her, she showed her sharp teeth and disobedience more. Fight wisdom and bravery.
For example, about Xia Yiqi.
Today is Saturday, and Xue Luo has not been able to seize the opportunity to mention Feng Xinglang to the Xia family for a banquet.
In fact, Xue Luo thought to himself: He was a messenger, and he would bring the words of Xia Zhengyang to it. As for the billion-dollar investment, Feng Xinglang was not stupid. Of course, he would decide for himself, and naturally there was no relationship with her Lin Xueluo.
Stretching his head is also a knife, shrinking his head is still a knife, Xue Luo decided to cut the knife quickly. Just be your own microphone.
After hearing the engine sound of Feng Xinglang sports car, Xue Luo put down his graduation thesis materials and ran out of the guest room to greet him. The purpose was to pass on the matter to which Xia Zhengyang would feast him over the weekend.
When Xue Luo ushered out of the living room, he stopped still. Because it was not only Feng Xinglang who walked into the living room, but also a beautiful woman. Long, curly hair, clean. Professional smiles are more intellectual.
This woman, Xue Luo, looked at it once. She is the new CFO of Feng's Group appointed by Feng Lixin. A bony woman who has been on Wall Street for many years. She is a beautiful mixed-race beauty with wisdom!
At this moment, she was holding a thick portfolio and was leaning against Feng Xinglang's side. Lang Cainun's appearance that Feng Xinglang could not tell.
Xue Luo instinctively turned over to make way for them.
But the woman didn't enter the house, and Feng Xinglang was fluent in Xue Xue who couldn't understand Spanish. Then I hugged and faced Feng Xinglang again ...