Chapter 69: Bath towel dropped

After more than ten hours of travelling and the time difference, Feng Xinglang hasn't closed his eyes for more than 20 hours. He is tired and even sleepy. Slow down as much as possible, lying down next to the woman, not intending to disturb the sleeping woman. Just want to hug her to sleep peacefully, to make up for the sleep that has been missing these days.

But the woman's boneless body is on hand, and where the body comforts, it is soft and soft, and it is impossible to lie down just to be quiet. He is not a proper gentleman; Feng Xinglang's instinctual probe In the past, she pierced through a woman's pajamas and traced her beautiful body along the curve of the woman.

Seems rounded. Feng Xinglang's body touched the snow falling body, and the pressure also passed, leaving the last line of defense between men and women.

Feng Xinglang had no intention to talk to women about love, but to the elder brother Feng Lixin forced Lin Xueluo to himself, it was a cold and bullying attitude. I thought the woman would not be able to run away, but Xueluo stayed tenaciously at Fengjia.

Although it was not possible to completely rule out that Lin Xueluo had married and sealed another family, at least this woman has not done anything to hurt her family and her elder brother Feng Lixin. Fairly obedient.

Not only was his figure rounded up, but even Feng Xinglang's hand held up in a circle. Although Xueluo was thin, the fleshly dialect was definitely not ambiguous; but the woman's breast in Fengxinglang's hands seemed to be much plump than Xueluo's.

I have only been away for eight days. This woman not only did not think of herself obediently, let alone think of the troubled situation of sleeping and eating, but she was so fat?

Subconsciously, Feng Xinglang still hopes that the snowfall can be more rounded, so that it will be more comfortable to hold. It's just that this woman was so heartless, heartless, and fat, while she was away? More or less let Feng Xinglang be a bit silent.

Thanks to myself, I still want to hug her! As a result, Feng Xinglang pressed **** her right hand and squeezed the woman's soft grip tightly.

Suddenly, Feng Xinglang seemed to be smelling something strange: Lin Xueluo had smooth black bright hair, but the woman in her arms had big wavy curly hair; and the body of the woman in her arms was not like that girl Pure and sweet fragrance without decoration, but with a strong chemically synthesized perfume ...

"Who are you?" Feng Xinglang whispered sharply. The next second, the lamp was turned on, and most of the room was white.

In fact, when Feng Xinglang pinched her chest tightly, Xia Yiqin woke up, and before she figured out how the pain in her body was caused, she heard a man's angry scolding.

When she opened her sleepy eyes, she saw Feng Xinglang standing upright beside the bed.

"Ah ..." The man appeared coldly in front of her, and she was a little panicked. The point is that she suddenly realized that she had been pinched somewhere just now, and that person must be Feng Xinglang. Therefore, Xia Yiqin still screamed.

Xia Yiqin's scream awakened the snow falling aside.

"Sister Yiqin, what's wrong? Have nightmares?" Xue Luo had just rubbed off her sleepy eyes, and saw Feng Xinglang standing by the bed with a black face. To be precise, it should be standing on the half of Xia Yiqin.

From the loose towel around his waist: the man should have just returned to Fengjia, and just bathed; then came into the guest room and wanted to be frivolous?

After seeing the panicked Xia Yiqin, Xue Luo secretly panicked: This man shouldn't be frivolous!

"Feng ... Feng Xinglang, you ... how did you come back?" Because the accident happened suddenly, Xue Luo seemed to be stunned.

"This is my home! Whenever I want to come back, I will come back! Do I need to discuss it with you?" The man's handsome face was clearly angry.

Well, you are uncle! Seeing the man's gloomy handsome face, Xue Luo didn't hit him. But the man's return without incident still let her nervousness and care be relieved.

As a result, Xue Luo hid her petite body in a thin blanket and was very innocent without a word. Snow fell to want to see: how would Xing Yilang explain or deal with Xia Yiqin, who was thin by this man. Will he apologize to Xia Yiqin?

Without waiting for Feng Xinglang to speak, Xia Yiqin spoke first. She pointed her finger at the bath towel on the floor, with a shameful face, "Feng, Feng second, you ... your towel ... drop ... drop."

You should know that the towel was wrapped around Feng Xinglang's waist, but now it fell to the floor. It should be that his energy of turning over instantly was too fierce, so he pulled the towel around his waist to loosen, and then fell on the carpet.

Before that, the snow fell quite pure. Because she only looked at Feng Xinglang's upper body, but did not go to see Feng Xinglang's lower body! But after Xia Yiqin said, she looked at that part of the man conditionedly ...

Ok! Think you are powerful! Xue Luo gave a quick glance and lowered her head. She was ashamed to look at it.

Feng Xinglang was very calm. He slowly picked up the towel that had fallen on the floor, and calmly wrapped it around his healthy narrow waist. No one was around, calm and calm. I didn't even notice that there were two beautiful spectators beside me.

"Sorry." Two stunned words overflowed from Feng Xing Langfei's thin lips. Then he glared at Xia Yiqin's snow.

Feng Xinglang was so glaring, Xue Luo was inexplicably panicked: Xia Yiqin was given to you by frivolity, what do you do to me

But at this moment, the snow fell, and he dared not be angry. The gloomy handsome face of a man is like destroying the world. The man didn't eat the immediate loss, Xue Luo chose silence.

"No ... it's okay." Xia Yiqin's pretty face was pretty, full of shame and pretty. The whole person attracted the eyes of the man like a blooming rose.

But Feng Xinglang turned away from the guest room, presenting Xia Yiqin and Xue Luo with a strong, angry back.

Is this man angry? That's obvious!

He himself was so frivolous that others didn't say, how could he still be angry! Xue Luo really convinced the man's strength and dominance.

When Feng Xinglang left, Xue Luo immediately climbed down from the bed and rushed to lock the door of the room.

Hearing the eager closing door behind him, Feng Xinglang's gloomy handsome face was even more chilling: Lin Xue Luo, you will be very happy!

Xue Luo sat next to Xia Yiqin and asked apologetically, "Sister Yiqin, I'm so sorry ... I don't know Feng Xinglang will come back tonight. Feng Xinglang him ... He didn't rude to you? "

Xia Yiqin covered his red-stained face with both hands, smirking smirkingly: Not only did he meet Feng Xinglang, but he also had such a close contact with him! The sky is so pitying for her, that she and Feng Xinglang pulled so close together! Near to sleep on a boat.