"Li Xin ..." Xue Luo raised his head and whispered to the man.
"Good, call her husband." While correcting Xueluo's appellation, the man touched and tangled Xueluo's soft hair with his scarred hands. He likes such simple and monotonous movements. Because such an action would temporarily calm his stricken heart.
Xue Luo seems to have figured it out: why as soon as he called this man ‘Li Xin’, he immediately changed her mouth to ‘husband’. Because under this face, there is another face hidden. And that true face was not Feng Lixin.
Xue Luo wanted to tear away the outer face, and see what kind of real face was hidden behind this burnt face!
"Husband, Feng Xinglang he bullied me. Can you help me criticize him, okay?"
These words were spoken by Xue Luo casually. And what she really wanted to do was kiss ‘Feng Lixin’.
A fierce kiss!
The man seemed to laugh, but his scarred face couldn't see how he laughed. Was she laughing wildly after she had succeeded, or was she laughing at her stupidity?
Yes! In the past two months, I was really stupid enough! In the face of this sinister and sly man, she showed her low IQ fiercely.
"Okay! I must talk about him when I look back." ‘Feng Lixin’ put his fingers up and shaved the tip of Xue Luo's nose with ambiguous, “Aggrieved?”
"Um." Xue Luo nodded 'grieffully'. A gentle and well-behaved look.
What more wrong! If Xue Luo verifies that Fang Yiyan is true, then it is not only a matter of grievances, it is simply a shame and shame. It is estimated that she will be so angry that she cannot calm down!
"Come, let her husband hug, comfort and comfort."
‘Feng Lixin’ lifted up the snow falling on the side of the wheelchair, and her arm was hooked, and her soft body was seated on his strong long legs.
That kind of strength is healthier and stronger than ordinary adult men!
Xue Luo really wanted to slap herself: Lin Xue Luo, how stupid and naive you are, men have exposed so many flaws in front of you, why are you so unconscious? Still foolishly cooperating with him to fool himself?
A simple ‘stupid’ word just seems to be unable to describe one ’s IQ. This IQ is anxious even for Lin Xuelu herself! But also extremely shameful. Is this a stupid rhythm?
If there is something wrong with kindness, and if there is something wrong with being lenient, then she Lin Xueluo can't find anything wrong.
Too much self-blame and reflection can't make up for the humiliation suffered by yourself! What's more, all of this is not her fault.
Although she was ashamed to take the initiative to kiss this man, in order to verify the doubts in her heart, Xueluo crossed her heart, wrapped her arms around 'Feng Lixin's neck, and then ... he kissed them fiercely.
Such pros are purposeful. So it ’s especially not tender, let alone tenderness or water.
It's as if the puppy saw its favorite flesh and bones, but just wanted to get it, and wanted to own it.
Suddenly, the woman proactively kissed her, which made Feng Lixin somewhat flattered. Moreover, the woman's enthusiasm is still very strong, it feels necessary to open his mouth.
How did this woman become so impatient? However, it was really hard and very strong, and very comfortable. Soothing from the lips to every cell in the body.
Is it just as I said: it's very addictive to do that kind of thing? The impatient appearance of the woman completely kept up. Although there is no skill, he is trying to kiss him. But he likes this jerky.
Feeling that Xue Luo was anxious to let him open his mouth, the man deliberately made the bad refuse to cooperate. He enjoyed her trying to open his lips. It's really exciting. The hot ones are all sunny.
The more the man refused to open his mouth, the more anxious Xue Xue became. She was so sweet and sour that she almost used the energy of feeding. Just when she was about to give up, the man loosened the healthy teeth he had been keeping tightly closed, allowing her to successfully open his lips.
It hasn't been more than half an hour before and after Feng Xinglang's tongue was bitten. His wound should not recover so quickly in these half an hour. Even though the bleeding had stopped, the wound was still there.
Therefore, Xue Luo began to entangle Feng Xinglang's tongue; but the man kept avoiding the bad. He enjoyed more the process of playing with women in the lips. A play that can make men's hormones soar.
In fact, the moment the snow fell on the man's neck, she had already smelled the familiar taste. The faint mint is cool and mixed with the long scent of tobacco.
Snowfall is certain: these smells must not appear on the real Feng Lixin.
Because Feng Lixin's condition is so serious that he needs to use a ventilator, how can he possibly smoke? If it weren't for his own smoke, it would be even more impossible for others in the medical room to smoke. Dr. King and Dr. Xing will not, neither will Mo butler.
Therefore, this man with a smell of smoke is definitely not the real Feng Lixin.
Then the next thing to do is to catch this man and show his original shape!
No matter how hard Xue Xue struggles, he won't get stuck on the tip of the man's tongue; it may be because of her proficient technique, and because she is still a little bit shy and timid, it's even more difficult to stick to his tongue. If you can't tangle it, you can't **** it. It is impossible to verify whether there is a wound on his tongue.
What a silly woman! Are you pro-family playing with him? Itchy skin is not itchy.
Feeling the woman's discouragement, the man's strong arms around the woman's waist added strength, and then guided the woman to play with him on the tip of his tongue.
Hard work pays off! Xue Luo finally seized the opportunity and took a sip on the tip of the man's tongue.
Very hard! Snowfall almost used all the strength he could use! Because success or failure is in one fell swoop. She didn't bite him, just stabbed him.
Because biting him will cause new wounds, and gnawing him will only make the original wounds appear.
"Uh ... huh!" The man in the wheelchair groaned with a pain. It wasn't painful, it was just that the wound was opened a second time, and it hurt a lot more than the first time.
Instantly, sweet blood spilled from the tip of a man's tongue and spread into each other's mouth. Snow fell also because of the fierce stun, and even more blood spilled into her mouth.
Just a half hour ago, the mark I made on the tip of a man's tongue played a role.
Xueluo used it to recognize that this 'Feng Lixin' sitting in a wheelchair was indeed posing by Feng Xinglang!
Xue Luo was ready in her heart, but at this moment, she was still hit by this cruel fact ...
A deep blow into the bone marrow!