Text Text_Chapter 527 An illusion of being cherished!
In fact, Xueluo was planning to find Yuan Duoduo.
For a strong girl, if something like that happens, she really needs her best friend to be by her side.
But when Xueluo called, she found that Yuan Duoduo had turned off her phone.
During the day, Xueluo made a phone call, and Yuan Duoduo's voice was not high, but he could still hear that he was in a depressed mood.
It was Xue Luoxiang who proposed to ask Yuan Duoduo to let her find Feng Xinglang first.
Bai Mo is the prince of the night village; The Bai family's position in Shencheng is prominent. Yuan Duoduo wanted to bring down Bai Mo and put him in prison, which was indeed a bit risky.
Besides, Yuan Duoduo is the kind of strong inferiority complex woman who wants to die to save face and suffer crimes. Maybe after calling the police, what awaits her is a suicide that she can't think of.
That's why Xueluo asked her to find Feng Xinglang! asked Feng Xinglang to help deal with Bai Mo. First, it can also buffer Yuan Duoduo's emotions, and second, with Yuan Duoduo's friendship with Feng Xinglang, he will definitely coerce Bai Mo to give Yuan Duoduo a satisfactory explanation.
Long, snowfall sighed.
"What's wrong with kissing Mommy? Do you want to go home? ”
Lin Nuo got into Mommy Xueluo's arms and arched in front of her chest, trying to find a more comfortable sleeping position.
"Nono is homesick?"
Snowfall is pantothenic at heart. She really couldn't say it to her son: Actually, this is your home.
"Hmm. Nono misses his father-in-law. ”
After a slight pause, the little guy pursed his mouth, "Mommy, did you say that your father-in-law doesn't love Nuonuo?" ”
"How so...... Your stepfather is fifteen years old. Xueluo sighed slightly.
"But...... But I am not the son of a righteous father...... If you don't define that your father has a little sixteen and a little seventeen, you won't love me, a little fifteen. ”
The little guy's worries are actually not unreasonable. The reason why Hetun prefers him is also because of his young age; If Hetun accepts another junior sixteen who is younger than him, won't Hetun's preference go with the flow?
"Nuno has Mommy's love! Mommy will love Nono forever. Xueluo comforted his son's little sadness.
"Mommy, it looks like Feng Xinglang's bastard father...... You seem to like me! I won't like him though! ”
The little one's words were full of complexity. There is a little melancholy, and there is also a little tsundere.
Xueluo was slightly relieved, "Actually, your father may ...... Once...... I'm sorry for your mommy, but he's never been sorry for you! So don't keep calling him a 'bastard' in the future. If you don't want to call him daddy, you can not call him, then call him 'bastard', it would be too disobedient! He's your real father after all! ”
The kindness factor made the snow fall in front of his son Lin Nuo, and he said good things for Feng Xinglang imperceptibly.
"Got it, Mommy."
The little guy pecked Mommy's forehead, "Aha...... Good night Mommy! Nono is sleepy and has to sleep......"
"Well, go to sleep!"
Before going to bed, the little one had locked the doors and windows tightly and checked them several times.
In fact, Xueluo wanted to say to his little adult-like son: These locks are simply defenseless to your bastard father.
Within a few minutes, the little one fell asleep soundly in Xueluo's arms; This day, I really tired the little things.
After thinking about it for more than an hour, Xueluo finally couldn't stay up: was he guarding against Feng Xinglang's intrusion? Or are you waiting for him to intrude?
I'm going insane.
After another ten minutes, Xueluo closed her heavy eyes and finally fell asleep.
In the study.
Feng Lixin stared at Feng Xinglang deeply.
"Xinglang, Yoyo is almost nothing...... Can you not debunk her last bit of fantasy? Even if the big brother begs you. ”
Feng Xinglang squinted at Feng Lixin and was silent.
"I've already told Xueluo about Tuan Tuan's life experience. Xueluo shouldn't misunderstand your relationship with Yoyo again. ”
"So, you want me to carry the black cauldron all the way to the end?" Feng Xinglang asked lightly.
“…… Yes! At least for the time being. Feng Lixin also spoke out for a long time.
"Feng Lixin, are you cowardly? His own daughter doesn't have the courage to admit it? What can you do if you admit it? Could it be that she Lan Youyou can still bite you? ”
Long, Feng Lixin sighed, "I'm not afraid that Lan Youyou will bite me...... I'm just afraid that Tuan Tuan will lose his father's love, or his mother's love. ”
"The truth will come out sooner or later! Better a finger off than always aching! ”
"That being said! But I still think ......"
"What do you think of a p! Speaking of which, you're still guilty! ”
"Don't be cowardly, you go and make it clear to Youyou face to face!" Feng Lixin was scolded a little furious.
"I'll go, I'll go! Wait! Feng Xinglang stood up.
"Alright...... I'll admit it! Feng Ershao, seeing your eldest brother cowardly like this, you should be satisfied! ”
“…… Dissatisfied! You could be a little more aggressive! ”
"That's good! I'll get you kid on your knees! ”
“…… Feng Lixin, you're sick! ”
Xueluo had a very strange dream.
I actually dreamed of Feng Xinglang.
I only felt that my back was stuck into a warm embrace, strong, full of strength.
A large hand, along her somewhat lonely curve, slowly ascended, covering her softness.
Beautiful flowers bloom between his fingers, squeezed out of a variety of patterns.
The palms were filled, and Feng Xinglang on his back let out a low, lion-like hiss.
It seems that he wants to tell the sleeping little sheep: he, the big bad wolf, is for! And he was about to eat her alive.
Such a hug is comfortable.
It will give the snow an illusion: an illusion of being cherished!
Xueluo longs for such an embrace, which can shelter her and her children from the wind and rain.
Lest her be frightened, lest her suffer, lest she be displaced, lest she have no branches to rely on.
Gently, he leaned over, stretched out his big palm and lightly clasped her neck lying on her side, lightly opening her thin lips; He kissed the lips that had trembled slightly in his sleep, and held it in his mouth, sipping it softly, without further movement......
This dream is so real!
It's so real that Snow Fall thinks it's real.
Was it the man who kissed her?
Or did you kiss the man yourself?
Xueluo didn't know, and she didn't want to know. She just wanted not to wake up from such a dream.
felt the woman's attachment to his lip piece and became unusually tender; As if to be proven, he deepened the kiss, tenderly pried open her teeth, and sent his strong, soft and powerful tongue into her mouth, making her feel her presence, breathing her own taste, blending with each other's breath......
But it didn't last long before he kissed her away.