Text Text_Chapter 265 What women want is warmth
It is estimated that as long as he is a normal man, he will be more or less unable to control the pouting of a woman.
But Feng Xinglang's gaze shifted from the snow-falling face, and in the wedding room that was turned into a mess by the woman, the whole person was cold and calm.
"Looking for what? I'll help you find it. β
"No, you don't! I'll find ...... myself."
The snow that was falling was busy, and the conditioned response reflexively responded. But before the words were finished, her whole person was not good.
Because she found that the person who asked her 'what she was looking for' was not Yuan Duoduo, but ...... Feng Xinglang!
How did Feng Xinglang come in? You obviously locked the door?
Well, this man has always been able to come and go in every room of the Feng family.
Xueluo raised her eyes and met Feng Xinglang's inquisitive gaze, as if she was going to pierce her.
"Sealed ...... Feng Xinglang, are you back? β
The snow fell so uneasy that his teeth trembled. How can you let this man show up if you don't die?
"Looking for what?"
Feng Xinglang didn't ask coldly, with a little laziness. The coldness in his eyes made the snow shiver.
"I'm looking for ...... Pen! Xue Luozhi saw a book just placed at the head of the bed, "I was just reading a book, and the pen fell under the bed." β
"Can this still fall into the closet?"
Feng Xinglang glanced at the whole wardrobe that had been turned into a mess by the snowfall, and asked coldly.
"I didn't find the pen that I had fallen off, so I wondered if I could dig out a new pen from the closet to use it first."
Yukiro is not good at lying. A face was flushed with strength, and it looked a little playful and silly.
"Is the pen you're looking for black?" Feng Xinglang asked casually.
The snow fell for a moment, and I didn't know what Feng Xinglang meant by saying this. Instinctively, he nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, the pen I dropped is black." β
"Oh......"
The man's voice was lengthened, and with his evil handsome face, the snow fell as if it had fallen into a pit.
"Unfortunately, when I first came in, I saw a mouse running out with a black pen in its mouth!"
Feng Xinglang said in a leisurely voice, like telling a story.
Isn't it just a story? How can a rat run around the house with a pen in his mouth? This is obviously laughing at her, Lin Xueluo lied and was too naΓ―ve, and this IQ side mouse couldn't stand it.
"Since I was taken away by a mouse, then I won't look for it! Good night! β
Thirty-six plans, go for the top plan! The snow fell and rushed towards the door of the wedding room.
But she really overestimated herself, but underestimated Feng Xinglang. Before she could take the second step, a strong arm wrapped around her waist, and she turned around and pushed hard, and the whole person was thrown on by Feng Xinglang violently.
Although this is extremely elastic, it still shakes the snow down. Even the little boy in the stomach seemed to be upside down.
"Say, what are you looking for?" Feng Xinglang interrogated in a cold voice.
"Money...... I'm looking for money! β
Xueluo hurriedly found an excuse that Feng Xinglang could believe. She has always existed in his mind as a 'gold worshipper' note, and that money worshipper girl is looking for money all over the house, and there should still be credibility.
I can't tell this man the truth, I'm looking for a marriage certificate!
If he knew that he was questioning that the person he married was not Feng Lixin, but he Feng Xinglang, it would be strange if he didn't laugh to death!
"Looking for money? Looking for what money? Are you short of money? Why don't you go and get it from Steward Mo? Feng Xinglang asked again.
"I'm looking for my private money! I hid in this room a few days ago, but now I can't find it! β
Xueluo found that since she married into the Feng family, she has also learned a particularly powerful skill: that is, she can lie without changing her face and heart!
"Since you can't find it, you don't need to look for it! If you are short of money, you can get it from Steward Mo. Or, you can earn it back from me through your own abilities and other means......"
Feng Xinglang leaned down and infinitely magnified his handsome face in front of Xueluo.
"For example, tonight, you can choose to serve me well, and the money or something, it's still quite considerable! I never treat women badly in this regard! β
The man's words turned crimson and Xue fell on a white little face, as long as he talked to him about money, he thought about that kind of!
Do you really think of her Lin Xueluo as that kind of woman?
"Lin Xueluo, if you are a little better, maybe you can go to school happily tomorrow; But if you don't behave...... Tomorrow I can only lie on this one! β
Feng Xinglang habitually used his fingers to wrap the snow's soft hairline, round and round, repeating this simple and monotonous action. It seems that he enjoys the brief sense of steadiness brought by this simple action.
Xueluo, who is already an expectant mother, can certainly understand the inner meaning of Feng Xinglang's words.
After getting along with this evil man for a long time, it seems that it is not easy to go back to purity.
If it is said that the sludge can really not be stained, but why are the lotus roots that are pulled out are full of sludge and cannot be washed without clean water?
"Feng Xinglang, you ...... What do you want? β
knows what a man is going to do, but a woman has to ask so stupidly for some reason.
"Look at the quiet night, the light wind, the light lights, everything is so beautiful...... It's very suitable for doing some male and female green things! β
In order to coax some not very well-behaved women under him, Feng Xinglang even used such a poetic sentence.
Xueluo felt as if she had been thrown into N fawns in her heart, as if she was jumping endlessly; I could clearly hear my own speeding heartbeat, my mouth open from nervousness, trying to get more oxygen.
"How long have we not been together...... You must want to do it too, right? β
Feng Xinglang pasted one of his handsome faces, closer, and closer...... Forcing the snow to fall and stare at his face!
He was a handsome man and a strong man.
Xueluo propped his palms closer and closer, feeling the sound of his powerful heartbeat.
The tenderness of the man at this moment made the snow fall a little unbearable; Men will be angry, in fact, women will too.
The snow is falling and feeling hotter and hotter. The blood in his body was rushing more cheerfully, and a stream of heat was flowing up and down his body!
Feng Xinglang's hot breath was on her face, on her neck, her face was crimson, even her ears were red like jewels, and the whole person looked at the man's deep and bright eyes mysteriously, her head was buzzing, and she couldn't think anymore.
Kisses, natural!
Feng Xinglang really didn't expect that a few words of his poetry and picturesque words would be able to win this little white sweet docileness!
It seems that this trick will be used more in the future!
What women want is the warmth that men give; And men are more just looking forward to the actual combat above the body!
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