Text Text_Chapter 91 Who is tossing whom?
"Yes, that's it!" Feng Xinglang enlightened the snow falling in a practical way.
Xueluo realized that this man was playing with himself again, but he didn't expect that the man would sacrifice his own body in order to achieve his goal?
It's obvious that she suffers, okay! This man really doesn't know how to write the word 'shame'.
Xueluo hurriedly retracted her hand, panicking so much that she didn't know where to put her hand. I can't wait to chop it to be happy. The screaming stopped, and Snow Fall silently moved off the edge of the bed and sat down on the carpet next to the bed.
"Why don't you scream?" Feng Xinglang asked.
"Call you up! Feng Xinglang, when are you still playing? Don't want to think of a way to get out! ”
Xueluo is bent on how to get out of this predicament. If you can't go out tonight, does that mean you have to spend the whole night in a room with this sometimes violent and sometimes evil man? Just thinking about it makes my back feel cold.
Feeling that the woman was no longer sitting on the edge, Feng Xinglang asked in a leisurely voice, "Do you really want to go out?" ”
"Of course I want to go out! Don't you want to? Xue Luo asked puzzled.
"But if I told you that the only way we could get out was to sleep in the same bed and have sex with men and women, would you still want to go out?"
Feng Xinglang asked a playful rhetorical question. He wanted to see what kind of choice this woman would make between the so-called Zhenyeol and escape.
"......" The snow fell for a moment, and then it was full of anger, "Feng Xinglang, do you think I will believe your words?" You don't need such a lame and vulgar excuse if you want to belittle me, do you? ”
After a long time, the man on C muttered a shallow sigh in response, "Don't be so excited! Actually, I don't really want to! ”
"......" Xueluo was speechless: what do you mean by 'I don't really want to'? And it's so arrogant! As if I asked him! What a shameless rotten man!
I really can't figure out how Feng Lixin, the eldest young master of the Feng family, who is such an elegant gentleman, can have such a wild brother as Feng Xinglang.
"Thank you then!" Xueluo retorted Feng Xinglang's words. Otherwise, I would really be by this man.
The fact that Feng Xinglang's response did not come from Xuan Shang did not mean that the man did not respond. He knew Bai Mo's indiscriminate methods and tricks, which fell back into the hands of the two of them, and it was estimated that this sleep, if he didn't sleep, he would have to sleep, and he would have to sleep!
Do you really want to leave your own heirs in this woman's body? Feng Xinglang does not seem to have any intention in this regard. The eldest brother Feng Lixin's feud is imminent, how can he be in the mood to talk about the love of his children!
But that didn't prevent me from stamping this woman. Stamped with a seal exclusive to him!
The woman's body and mind are clean. In these days, there are not many women who can protect that layer of things until they are in their twenties.
Feng Xinglang doesn't care much about the woman's layer that symbolizes innocence, but this woman's layer of things must be his Feng Xinglang's. The evil domineering is just as good as his Feng Xinglang!
"Then I'll wait for you to come and beg me to sleep with you!" In the darkness, the man's voice was soft, rippling and rippling, all the way to the woman's heart.
I will beg him to sleep...... Sleep on your own? This man is really arrogant! And he's a megalomaniac with an S! Her Lin Xueluo's brain was not broken, how could she beg him to sleep...... Sleep with his big head!
Of course, Xueluo would not believe the man's words, and with a slight anger, Xueluo sat quietly on the carpet on the edge of the bed. The room in the middle of the room exudes a long fragrance of roses, which is very warm and romantic. The smell makes people feel indescribably refreshing.
Because of Feng Xinglang's company, there is no fear when the snow falls. It's just that I'm still shallow and melancholy: when will I be able to leave here! She has a lot of worries: Feng Xinglang is now the pillar of the Feng family, but he is trapped here with him, in case Yi Yiming brings someone to the Feng family to make trouble, can Aunt An and Steward Mo stop it?
Also, if he and Feng Xinglang don't return home for a long time, Aunt An and Steward Mo will definitely be very anxious; If Feng Lixin knows again, he is already in poor health, so how can he be in a hurry to get angry?
In the darkness, Xueluo sighed slightly at these worries.
"There is no sunlight here all year round, and there are no cockroaches and rats crawling around on the floor......," Feng Xinglang's method of inviting women to the warehouse is very special. Side-percussion stimulation.
"Ah...... Are there really rats here? "Snow fell up from the floor at lightning speed and rolled onto the bed. In this darkness, the existence of rats and cockroaches is even more strange and terrifying.
Seeing that the woman took the initiative to climb up to the Xu, Feng Xing Langjian hooked his arm, and the snow fell and rolled into his arms, "Sleep!" Don't toss! ”
Who's tossing whom?
"Feng Xinglang, you, don't hold me, okay?" Xueluo is afraid of the dark, but she is even more afraid of Feng Xinglang's intimate actions towards her.
"You know: I want to sleep with you now, it's a no-brainer! You can't resist, and you can't escape! ”
One of Feng Xinglang's arms is outlined in front of the snowfall, squeezing her softness into a beautiful abstract pattern. The feeling of such a soft bullet really made his arm enjoy it solidly.
The young girl, with an extremely soft and full body, is filled in Feng Xinglang's solid embrace, strength and softness coexist at this moment, and even the air flows with a touch of intoxicating love.
"You won't! Because you respect your big brother! "Of course, Xueluo knows what danger he is in. In addition, this man has a bad habit like a vicious wolf. As the man said, he can't resist, let alone escape. Xueluo knows that he is unlucky tonight.
But she's wise. Knowing that Feng Xinglang had always respected Feng Lixin, he could only move out of Feng Lixin to save him.
"I'll sleep with you...... Does it have anything to do with respecting my eldest brother? ”
Feng Xinglang's big palm wrapped around Xueluo's waist and squeezed her upright hips. He loved the healthy feel of her hands.
A young girl, very clean and refreshing. Purity and beauty that have not yet been exploited.
"Feng Xinglang, don't make trouble, okay? I know you've got a good brain, so think of a way to get out, right? "The snow is falling and diverts the men's attention and attention. A fine and dense little pain grew on the p-thigh that he twisted, and it was so itchy that Xueluo wanted to reach out and scratch it.
She bowed slightly, trying to avoid the man's mischievous hand.
"Don't move! How is it always disobedient! Feng Xinglang sniffed the faint fragrance of flowers falling from the snow's hairline, but punishively took a heavy sip on her lips. Like an eagle that swoops down to hunt its prey.