Chapter 557: Feng Xinglang kissed a man

That short, about ten-second video, Feng Xinglang watched it more than twenty times.

Although his son Lin Nuo is only 5 years old, when the little guy jumped into the ocean ball pool, he was still very good.

Under Xing Shiliang's guidance, the little guy wrapped his arms around his heart, minimizing the impact on his head and key points. The little guy who had his head out of the ocean ball pool was safe.

Feng Xinglang's heart can no longer be calm. But he couldn't touch his child, he could only watch this video over and over again.

Until a salmon roll with caviar was delivered to Feng Xinglang's lips.

"What are you looking at? So amazing? Watch my son again?"

With Feng Xinglang here, Yan Bang's mood is always very bright. With so many rivers and mountains, it would be lonely and boring for Yan Bang to be shared with him.

Feng Xinglang opened his mouth and bite the salmon roll into his mouth. The fresh and extremely cold caviar was bitten with his teeth, and the crackling sound of "啵, 啵" was heard. It's really wonderful.

Yan Bang is a master who will enjoy; come to him, Feng Xinglang can always eat some top delicious food.

"How's it going? How about it? Otherwise, just kill the dog chef!"

Yan Bang shoved the crystal clear wine glass into Feng Xinglang's hand.

Feng Xinglang did not answer, but turned his head to stare deeply at Yan Bang. Yan Bang is a resolute man with a strong sense of body, a strong body and a sense of strength.

Being stared at Feng Xinglang so deeply, Yan Bang felt a bit subtle; he slowly brought his face closer to Feng Xinglang ... especially Feng Xinglang's thin lips!

Nearly a minute ago, Feng Xinglang stretched out a hand and shoved Yan Bang's face away in disgust.

It seems that he just stared at Yan Bang ’s gaze, inspiring Feng Xinglang ...

"I won't take you to tease me like this!"

Yan Bang sighed with dissatisfaction. By the time he came over again, Feng Xinglang had already leapt from the sofa.

"What did you find, did you find it?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"I found it! Military-grade, you can avoid metal detectors, very high-tech advanced gadgets."

After half an hour, Feng Xinglang Jing appeared naked in front of Yan Bang after bathing.

Feng Xinglang's muscle lines are soft and have a chestnut-like beauty; unlike Yan Bang's muscles, he is as tough as a beast.

"Lang, do you really want to punch this thing into your body?"

Yan Bang asked holding the capsule-size tracker. Seeing what Feng Xinglang had been thinking silently, Yan Bang continued:

"In my opinion, let's drive a freighter to meet Hetun! He won't let you live well, we won't let him die! Either you die or he die! It's so painless and itchy, you still Want to play with him forever? "

Yan Bang's words are not without reason.

It's extremely aggrieved to keep Hetun holding his nose like this. And the old poisonous fish in Hetun has been using him Feng Xinglang to dear to his loved ones to force him to do multiple choice questions ... Feng Xinglang really has had enough of He Tun!

"I will die with him! But I have to wait for me to rescue my son."

Closing the long light channel. He grabbed the tracker from Yan Bang. "Give me a new one!"

"You can find it if you look for it? What do you think of buying Chinese cabbage? It took me a lot of contacts to get this thing."

Yan Bang was convinced that Feng Xinglang would give him a problem from time to time.

"Let's find it for Lao Tzu before it's dawn! If I can't find it, I will set your Imperial City on fire!"

It is estimated that if Feng Xinglang had set fire to Yan Bang's Royal Dragon City, Yan Bang would not have dealt with him.

"Feng Xinglang, you **** is really my Uncle Grandpa!"

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At 3 pm the next day, Feng Xinglang appeared at Repulse Bay alone at He Tun's request.

The door of the villa is wide open. Feng Xinglang stepped in with a stance.

On the sofa in the living room, this time it wasn't Hetun, but Hetun's two humbling generals—Xing Lao Si and Xing Lao Wu.

Two figures with the same door. Unsmiling.

He looks as rough and sturdy as a very funny bull.

Feng Xinglang couldn't tell which one was Xing Laosi and which one was Xing Laowu. I only felt that the two of them looked like only their mothers could tell. It is estimated that Hetun also distinguishes them by their clothing.

As usual, Feng Xinglang passed the screens of the two metal detectors without alarm.

"Can we go now? I miss my son!"

Feng Xinglang is in Spanish. I remember five years ago, when these two bull-like biaozis took him on a cruise ship, they also spoke Spanish.

Seeing that Feng Xinglang could speak Spanish, both of them seemed to be a little stunned.

"No rush! Take a bath and go!"

One of them did not know whether it was Xing Laosi or Xing Laowu.

Take a bath? Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows: It seems that Hetun is smarter than he was five years ago.

The double bathtub looks domineering.

He Ha Er put one in the living room to pack something, and the other bailed Feng Xinglang to force him to change clothes in the bathroom.

In fact, everyone is a man, and there is nothing to be ashamed of. Besides, Feng Xinglang's body is not bad, and he will not be shy in front of another man.

just……

Feng Xinglang knows: Hum Ha will let him take a bath in order to thoroughly check whether he has a tracker or something on him.

It was no accident that Feng Xinglang was successfully rescued from a cruise ship five years ago. It was someone who followed.

Therefore, such a mistake, Hetun will not make a second time!

Feng Xinglang took off his leather windbreaker, and stared at the ‘passionate’ person who should be Xing Laowu.

To be honest, Xing Laowu didn't look very good: the sunken eyes frame looked a bit stubborn; plus the larger hawk nose, and a thin mouth ... these features It's deep enough!

"I like Superman like you ... strong muscles, handsome-boy!"

While admiring Lao Xing, Feng Xinglang approached him half undressed.

Suddenly Feng Xinglang confessed to himself, Lao Xing had a feeling of being flattered. When he looked at Feng Xinglang, his eyes were already excited. It seems that he does not exclude man's love.

One of Feng Xinglang's hand stroked from Xing Laowu's strong arm to his back with a tiger's back; there he fumbled to the back of Xing Laowu's jeans.

In order to successfully put another tracker into the pocket behind Xing Laowu, Feng Xinglang even kissed Xing Laowu ...