Text Text_Chapter 125 Do you want to kiss me?
Feng Xinglang said leisurely, and his expression was so charming that the woman was obsessed and emotional.
"......" Xueluo realized that he had been tricked by this man. Suddenly, the little face was red.
This man is just too bad and too bad. Inadvertently, he fell into his trap and was tricked by him.
"Mr. Feng, your chopsticks and bowls." Yuan Duoduo meticulously put the dishes and chopsticks in Feng Xinglang's hand.
"Thank you." Feng Xinglang picked up the chopsticks and went straight to the topic of chopsticks on the plate of braised pork. The meat that can be picked up is not sent to his mouth, but to the bowl where the snow falls, "Eat more meat." It will feel better if you are fatter. ”
Xueluo was speechless by Feng Xinglang's unabashed words: Argue with him, it is undoubtedly grandstanding. Because Feng Xinglang has become the focus of attention in the big cafeteria, especially the female students, they are even more attentive to him.
The only thing Xueluo can do is to bury his head in eating and reduce his sense of existence. Flashing people in a hurry after eating. She couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to escape now.
Seeing that Xueluo ate obediently, Feng Xinglang did not continue to tease her.
It is estimated that he is hungry, Feng Xinglang eats a little violently, but his nobility does not decrease. Therefore, appearance is very important.
Feng Xinglang suddenly paused to eat, and held his breath and pressed the other end of his chopsticks against his stomach.
"Mr. Feng, what's wrong with you?" Yuan Duoduo sensed that Feng Xinglang seemed to be suppressing some pain.
"Oh, I ate so fast, my stomach hurts a little." Feng Xinglang responded lightly.
Stomach pain? The snow fell and froze: she knew that Feng Xinglang had a stomachache. As soon as I got up from work, I forgot to eat. Because of the illness of the eldest young master Feng Lixin, Feng Xinglang had to postpone the work of GK to the evening. In most cases, he has to take care of Feng Lixin during the day, and he has to be busy with the affairs of the group at night.
"Mr. Feng, do you have any stakes? Need to go to the infirmary? Yuan Duoduo asked with concern.
"It's okay! Can't die! Feng Xinglang let out an awe-inspiring voice and continued to eat.
But Xueluo's heart hurt fiercely.
Inadvertently, Feng Xinglang glanced at the snow falling from the food that had been buried in eating. It seems that the woman didn't show any nervousness about his stomach pain, let alone a distressed appearance.
More or less still a little lost, Feng Xinglang just added another piece of braised pork to Xueluo, and did not say anything to question.
Before the meal was finished, Feng Xinglang was urged away by a phone call.
Seeing the man's tall and straight back, Xueluo suddenly put down the dishes and chopsticks, "Duoduo, please clean up today." I'll come tomorrow. I'll go first. ”
Xueluo did not chase after Feng Xinglang, but quickly left the big cafeteria.
In the parking space outside the school, Feng Xinglang had just started his flaming black Ferrari when he saw a young and energetic figure running after his sports car in the rearview mirror.
Lin Xueluo?
What is this woman chasing for? I guess I wanted to abuse him for coming to her school to pester her and have lunch together.
Feng Xinglang's time was precious, but he still stopped the sports car he had just started and opened the window.
"Quick, Zhang...... Mouth! The snow finally caught up, panting and prostrate at the cab window, panting.
What do you do when you park your car? Waiting for the woman to catch up and insult herself? Is this the rhythm of active masochism?
Feng Xinglang pursed his lips astringently.
It's just that the woman catches up and asks him to 'open his mouth', what kind of play is this?
"You're telling me to open my mouth? Do you want to kiss me? Feng Xinglang's charming smile is a different kind of charm.
"......" Xue was convinced of this man, and whatever he said, no matter how normal it was, he could make him associate it in that direction.
However, when the man opened his arrogant and thin charming lips, Xue Luo was already quick and stuffed a pill into Feng Xinglang's mouth.
"What's that?" Feng Xinglang frowned, instinctively wanting to spit out the pill.
But Xueluo covered his mouth tightly with his hand, "Don't spit it out!" This is 'Daxi' aluminium magnesium carbonate tablets, which are used to relieve your acute stomach pain. ”
Feng Xinglang's heart was suddenly soothed by the woman's words. It turned out that this woman was panting and catching up with her car, just to give herself stomach medicine? He stared sideways into the woman's eyes, breeding more uncertain affection.
"The rest of the medicine, you put it in the storage box yourself. If your stomach hurts again, take one tablet. But this medicine can only relieve the pain, not cure your stomach problems. When you go back in the evening, you ask Dr. Jin to prescribe some stomach medicine for you......"
Before the words could be completely finished in the woman's red lips, Feng Xinglang suddenly leaned over, grabbed the back of Xueluo's head and took it into the car, and sealed her two red lips fiercely.
Feng Xinglang roughly pushed open Xueluo's teeth, and his strong tongue reached in, stirring her tongue, stirring and sucking in her mouth, and the deep kiss with the smell of tobacco and medicine occupied Xueluo's breath!
The nose and lungs that forced her were full of the smell of his Feng Xinglang! Strong, unforgettable atmosphere!
Oxygen ran out and forced lip splitting. Snow fell and was already blushing.
Sending him a medicine, he was able to be rudely lighted by this man, and Xueluo was angry and annoyed.
Isn't that shameless? The man was no longer saved.
Freedom, Snow Fall immediately fled like a cat with its tail stepped on.
Gently touching his lips: there was still the smell of the demon man on it. The smell of spicy tobacco, with the touch of the powder that the pill has liquefied in the mouth, still lingers in the tip of the nose and mouth.
Are you going crazy? Such a kiss from a man? No, it won't. I don't have a crush on that man at all! Violent and shameless, how could she, Lin Xueluo, like such a man!
Is it your lips and tongue that are in love, or your soul is in love?
Xueluo didn't dare to dig deeper. A heart, already messy.
In the dormitory, the soulless snow almost hit Yuan Duoduo, who was just about to go out.
"Snow falls, where have you been? Running so fast, bullying my legs is not as good as yours, isn't it? Yuan Duoduo complained.
"Oh, I...... I went to the kiosk. The snow fell and prevaricated.
"I thought you were going to chase Feng Xinglang!" Yuan Duoduo responded casually.
Suddenly, Yuan Duoduo noticed the strangeness of Xueluo, "Xueluo, how did you get your lips?" It seems to be a hematoma. ”
"Huh? Is it? Xueluo panicked, instinctively licking her lips, and the salty saliva stimulated the hematoma to make it more painful.
"See for yourself." Yuan Duoduo picked up the mirror on the desk and held it up to Xueluo.
Only then did Xueluo realize that his innocent lower lip was gnawed out of blood by that man!