was suddenly scolded by Feng Xinglang like this, Xueluo was startled, and the last mouthful of porridge in the bowl happened to be drunk into her mouth, and she couldn't swallow it for a while, and she didn't swallow it.

'Coo', in the end, Xueluo still chose to cherish every grain and swallowed the millet porridge in his mouth.

Xueluo was stunned for a moment, and didn't understand why the man suddenly scolded her and told her to stop drinking, was it because she was disgusted that she drank too slowly?

"When you're full, you can run faster." Snow falls innocently.

But Feng Xinglang's brows were tightly locked: originally he thought that Bai Mo and they would not be able to do anything to him and Xueluo's meal, so he drank porridge from Xueluo; But when he saw the woman's face getting more and more red, he suddenly realized that maybe Bai Mo and they wouldn't be able to take poison, but maybe they would be able to take that kind of medicine!

And the unnatural redness on the woman's face at this moment illustrates this very well.

After drinking the porridge, Xueluo complied with Feng Xinglang's arrangement, and took out two wet towels from the shower room in the inner room, one for himself and one for Feng Xinglang, "You be careful." Don't let the fire burn yourself. ”

At the moment when the towel was delivered, Xueluo touched Feng Xinglang's arm, and at that moment it suddenly bounced away like an electric shock.

What's wrong with me, I just touched my hand with this man, how could I react so much?

Immediately after that, Xueluo's breathing became rapid, and her whole body seemed to be thrown into a hot furnace, so hot that she couldn't even breathe. This letter hasn't set the room on fire yet, why is it so hot?

"Sealed ...... Feng Xinglang ...... I seem to ...... I'm so hot and a little sad. Xue Luo wiped his hot cheeks with a wet towel.

"Could there be any poison added to that porridge?" Xueluo's first reaction was that someone had added something unclean to the bowl of porridge he had just drunk. It's a feeling that is so strange that I can't control myself. The heat swims in the limbs of the body, and every cell is shouting: they are so hot, they want to break free from this bondage, they want to fly freely in the air, no longer restrained.

"Idiot woman, stop losing your hair and go crazy!" Feng Xinglang roared sharply, stepped forward and opened the woman's hand.

After a moment of trance, Xueluo lowered her head, 'Ah......' and she let out a frightened scream. Xueluo wrapped her shirt in a panic.

"Feng Xinglang, I'...... What's wrong with me? I seem to ...... It's like I'm sick...... I'm so hot.? Xueluo said something that he couldn't think clearly, intermittently, and in a trance.

It felt like a dream and everything became unreal.

It's like being thrown into a fairy tale world. Only her and her prince. The prince took her by the hand and said to her affectionately:

[If one day, I turn into a cup of loess, the grass growing on this loess is also green for you, and the flowers are also bright for you];

[If one day, I turn into a clear spring, and the fish swimming in this spring are also dancing for you, and the sound of the ding dong spring is also singing for you. 】

[Allow me, allow me to say 'I love you'!] 】

These words are all excerpted by Xueluo from a collection of prose poems. It's already familiar to me.

That is Xueluo's yearning for love and hope for love. She is a girl who longs for a beautiful love!

The snow falls as if you have been immersed in another world! A world where there is only her and her beloved prince.

Suddenly, she grabbed Feng Xinglang's big palm, spread it out, and put it in the place of her heart. Let it feel its own heartbeat.

"Feng Xinglang, what did you just say? Would you say it again, okay? "There was a sickly flush on Xueluo's little face.

Feng Xinglang lowered his eyes and glanced at the woman, and her whole person was already in a trance. It looks like it's really 'sick'.

"If you can't help it, go to the bathroom and rinse your face with cold water! Stop talking nonsense! ”

Looking at the porridge bowl that had been drunk by all the women, Feng Xing Lang Yingting's eyebrows frowned slightly: This Bai Mo actually gave his woman such an indiscriminate medicine? Is his little one's skin tickling again?

With a sharp and cold gaze, Feng Xinglang stared in the direction of the camera.

"Feng Xinglang, I heard it, you just said 'you love me'!"

Xueluo held Feng Xinglang's hand persistently, "Say 'you love me' again, okay?" I want to hear it! ”

"Mad woman! Calm down! Feng Xinglang pushed the snow away.

The snow fell with an unsteady center of gravity and slammed against the wall......

Feng Xinglang seemed to be a little reluctant to let the woman really be hit, and stretched out his arms to retrieve her!

Maybe Xueluo couldn't imagine in his life: he would take the initiative to kiss Feng Xinglang. She's jerky and just messy with a desperate desire to give herself all.

Feng Xinglang didn't respond, just let the woman tiptoe on his lips and kiss him wantonly.

It wasn't a kiss at all, it was more like a naughty boy tasting her beloved candy.

But the effect was achieved. The man's most primitive affection was mobilized, and Feng Xinglang deepened the kiss.

In the monitoring room, there was tension. Bai Mo wiped the sweat from his brain, "Brother Yan, Feng Xinglang, this kid shouldn't really want to set fire to things, right?" ”

"With his pretentiousness, it's just a matter of throwing a lighter. In this whole world, there is nothing he Feng Xinglang does not dare to do. Yan Bang's resolute face was lightly covered with melancholy.

"What then? Preparing people to fight fires? "Bai Mo didn't expect Feng Xinglang to fight in such a 'heroic' way.

“…… No hurry! Wait! The woman...... It seems to have a reaction! ”

Yan Bang saw the abnormal movement of the snow falling. At the same time, I also heard Feng Xinglang's scolding of the woman. Presumably he had already discovered that there were ingredients in the porridge. And I know what kind of ingredient it is.

Another wave of heat and dryness hit, and the snow that had just regained some sanity began to uncontrollably uncontrollably untie the clothes and things on his body.

"Feng Xinglang...... Get out of here! I'm so sad! The snow fell and wept lowly, and the pretty little face was full of the red glow that I had seen pity.

It's so beautiful that it makes people feel emotional: "We're going to be out soon!"

Bear with me a little longer! With a hook of his long arm, Feng Xinglang hugged the woman in his arms.

Inside, there is no camera tracking. Neither Yan Bang nor Bai Mo will touch Feng Xinglang's bottom line.

But this did not prevent Bai Mo from inquiring about the situation. Somewhere on the carpet in the middle of the room, Bai Mo pressed a thumb-sized monitor. The sound is really clear.

A man brewed in the midst of the flowers, snow, moon, and wine, just by his voice, he could judge how hot the scene would be at that time.

"Lin Xueluo, do you know what you're doing?" Under such emotion, Feng Xinglang pushed the woman in his arms away from him.

He asked coldly.

The woman who was pushed away immediately pasted it again, and buried her head in Feng Xinglang's arms dissatisfied, humming like a cat.

Undoubtedly, Feng Xinglang's embrace can make her feel at ease, and it can also alleviate the uncomfortable factors in her body.

But Feng Xinglang once again pushed the woman he was pregnant with......

What accompanied my ears was the woman's words last night: I like a man like Fang Yiyan, the sun is cheerful, bright as the morning light!

This woman still has a man named Fang Yiyan hidden in her heart?

So what?