Text Text_Chapter 112 Watching the Sunrise? A good literary proposal!
The snow was so angry that I couldn't breathe. I feel that it's time to pierce this layer of window paper with Feng Xinglang, "My purpose is to escape your Feng Xinglang's entanglement!" I'm your sister-in-law! Is there a brother-in-law like you who treats his sister-in-law like this? ”
Calling herself a sister-in-law again? How come this woman wasn't stupid to death!
"Stay back at Feng's house and serve me." Feng Xinglang's anger faded a little.
"I don't! If you want to serve, I will only serve your brother Feng Lixin! Find other women to serve you. Xueluo didn't even bother to reward Feng Xinglang with a white eye.
"But I want you to serve! Until you make me comfortable! ”
Such a romantic night, such a beautiful scenery, was all disturbed by this stubborn woman.
"Dream on!" Not to be outdone, Xueluo said to the man.
In fact, the snow fell at that time and I regretted it. In order to talk to this violent man, he put himself in unpredictable danger. It's the middle of the night, lonely men and widows, and it's still in such a remote mountain and forest area......
If a man has a bad idea in his heart and throws himself in this wilderness, then wouldn't she Lin Xueluo have to do her own evil and not live?
"Feng Xinglang, it's too late, let's go back to Feng's house."
Snowfall cautiously reminded the man. Of course she won't say that she will go back to school, isn't that looking for death?
"I won't go back to Feng's house tonight!" Feng Xinglang's voice was calm, listening to another trick.
"No...... Don't go back home? That...... So where are you going to take me? Xueluo's heart beat a drum.
"Go see the sunrise."
“……”
See...... Watching the sunrise? A good literary proposal! This violent man even knows how to perceive life? Appreciate the beauty of nature?
In the man's dark eyes, there was a quiet coldness. Like an unguessable mystery, mysterious and deep.
The destination is an observation deck near the sea.
I heard that someone wants to invest here to develop the tourism market.
Feng Xinglang parked the car and didn't get out of the car, just wanted to adjust the seat in his cab to be more comfortable.
Then, suddenly, he reached over and picked up Xueluo's body and placed it on top of his own long legs.
Xueluo's instinctive struggle will tighten his strong arms with it!
Undoubted majesty!
Feng Xinglang conveyed to her with his actions: At this moment, you Lin Xueluo is a lamb to be slaughtered. Whether to slaughter you or not depends on my mood. The person who knows the times is Junjie, Xueluo only struggled a few symbolically, and seeing that Feng Xinglang didn't make any excessive movements, he snuggled in his generous and warm arms half-pushing. Quietly listen to his powerful heartbeat, one by one!
Men are strong and healthy.
His arms were secure. But what Xueluo experienced was only anxiety.
"Xinglang, did you say that your eldest brother's body will get better?"
Snowfall is witty, but also smart. She knew that arguing and struggling with men at this time was dangerous.
And if you don't say anything, in this claustrophobic space, there will also be potential danger factors.
Therefore, it is undoubtedly the safest to talk to Feng Xinglang about his eldest brother Feng Lixin. And, to some extent, it can also force him to calm down. Rationally don't do anything that is sorry for his eldest brother!
"Definitely!" The man's voice seemed to come from the depths of his throat.
But what accompanied him and enveloped him was deep sadness and loneliness.
Feeling the sadness of the man, Xueluo couldn't bear to continue such a topic.
Xueluo didn't ask anything anymore, and the two of them just snuggled warmly. Listen to the rattling waves and smell each other's breath.
The years are so quiet!
The world is so quiet that even the roaring waves are quiet.
At this moment, in Xueluo's heart, there are many whys, and many reasons to ask the pensive man in front of him, but Xueluo still didn't ask after all.
It is said that the moon will cause trouble, and the sound of the rattling waves will cause trouble.
Xueluo didn't want to understand why he would acquiesce to a man's arms; I don't want to analyze myself, is this kind of embrace moral!
And now, Xueluo just obeyed his heart, immersed in this moment of warmth and warm embrace.
Listen to the man's heartbeat, close the door of time, and be a lover for a moment.
Something like a feather, with warmth and wetness sliding over his cheeks, his ears, his neck, and ...... Her lips!
He opened his lips slightly, and stuck his lips to the color of the snow falling cherry blossoms with his clear lines, like a wolf who had been hungry for many days saw a little white rabbit, and tightly imprisoned her in his arms.
Green is green, but the taste is sweet!
There is still residual warmth on the lips......
Afterglow for each other!
Such tenderness, such honey, really makes the snow fall yearning.
In an instant, this gentle man turned into a god who saved her soul.
Let the snow fall forget whether to resist or not, whether to resist.
It's like a dream!
The illusionary snow fell and whimpered softly, thinking that she was in calm water, but slowly she was swept up by a gentle external force, slowly drowning her in it.
For the snowfall, it was a dull ache of satiety;
For Feng Xinglang, it is a kind of comfort with a sense of wrapping!
"Are you alright?" The tender voice of inquiry, flickering far and near, was a little unreal.
"I ...... Pretty good. ”
Xueluo felt uncomfortable, but it wasn't very uncomfortable, it seemed that after being uncomfortable, it was very sweet.
"You...... You continue. ”
Is this your own voice? Definitely not! If she is so ashamed to say it, she Lin Xueluo can't say it!
So, that must be a dream!
"I ...... Tired. ”
"Hmm...... That's fine, be nice. ”
Eventually, fatigue overcame everything, and the snow fainted uncontrollably. Feng Xinglang was also exhausted, lazily caressing Xueluo's slippery body, and hugged her unconscious into his arms more tightly.
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The morning by the sea is stunning.
The vast blue ocean, with waves constantly surging in, crashing against the rocks, making a roar of collapse and spraying snow-white foam.
When Xueluo woke up from that unreal dream, the golden light had already jumped out of the horizon, breaking the cool atmosphere.
The man was no longer around, and the pajamas he wore from school barely covered the young body in his prime.
The mischievous morning light penetrated through the car window and saw enough of the beauty of the woman.
The little face of the snow fell and blushed with shame. Maybe she didn't even dream that her conservative thinking would ...... with a man in the car
Isn't this the legendary earthquake?
Xueluo covered her face, feeling that she couldn't ask for this face!
Lin Xueluo, Lin Xueluo, how depraved are you? Will you sleep with that man in the car?
Obviously you should refuse! What about your own sanity? What about your own morality? Have they all been thrown into Java?