Chapter 93: Only stronger! (1/2)
When the snow fell awake, it was already the next morning. With a strong sense of hunger.
Looking around, Xue Luo found herself sleeping on the big bed inside, and was still covered in a thin blanket.
Did n’t he sleep on the outside sofa last night? How come back to bed? Subconsciously, Xue Luo wrapped around his chest, feeling his body up and down; fortunately, he has not been violated. Although the clothes are not uniform, but at least decently worn on the body, that is, the straps on the shoulders are loosened a bit, and Jiangshan on the half side jumped out of the shame.
Xue Luo blushed and rushed it into the place where she should go. If Xueluo's nose is long enough, she can even smell the drool left by the man there.
I slept really well. Shen did not know when he was held in. Although she had only loosened her half of the side, it was estimated that the whole person was taken away, maybe she thought she was dreaming.
Xueluo patted his cheek gently: Lin Xueluo, Lin Xueluo, facing a man with a big heart at any time, how can you sleep so safely? How sleepy you have to be!
The sound of gurgling water from the shower room should be the man showering.
I don't know what I thought of, Xue Luo's face turned red instantly.
The lingering scene once hovered in Xue Luo's mind: the naughty drops of water, depicting the man's strong physique all the way, from the undulating chest to the firm narrow waist, and then submerged into a healthy thick black ... ...
Is this a demon that you are waking up, just waking up early in the morning and just thinking like that?
Xue Luo shook her head, alerting herself to the fallen abyss.
One night passed, and I don't know what happened to Fengjia. The housekeeper An and Mo knew that they would not inform Feng Lixin if they did not return. He was not well ... worried about the attack, Xue Luo crawled with a sigh.
Beautiful and delicious, also suitable for men.
When Feng Xinglang stepped out of the shower room, he wrapped a towel around his waist. The smooth muscle texture set his body upright and resolute. Sophisticated and wild, his domineering physique is exposed.
Xue Luo's face seemed to be burned. His eyes flickered away quickly, and he dared not continue to look deep.
The man glanced at the woman, and didn't seem to want to speak to her. The silent depth in those eyes made Xue Luo a little confused.
The man last night still wanted her lightly; but the man in the morning changed his indifferent face.
The outer iron fence door was already locked. Feng Xinglang on the sofa played with the lighter in his hands. Ying Ting's handsome eyes staring at the monitor outside the iron fence seemed to be brewing something.
On the coffee table, there is a rich breakfast. There are heavy-tasting risottos, light millet porridge, and some good cakes.
In the monitoring room, Bai Mo, yawning in a row, was swept up by the deep sleepiness. A pair of embarrassing eyes still stared at the monitor tightly.
Yan Bang walked in, saw Bai Mo yawning, and teased, ”You are too dedicated, aren't you? How is their creation project progressing?”
”Mao hasn't made any progress! I wonder if Feng Xinglang's guy really likes my Ono! Bai Huahua's woman is holding her arms, can he still fall asleep? Is it because of Feng Lixin? The guy in Fengxinglang's pants also wilted, right? ”Bai Mo blasted Fengxinglang indecently.
”Then you have been listening for one night? It's really embarrassing for you.” Yan Bang teased.
”Hey ... but there will be movement soon! The dose will definitely be a timeless work in a love action movie!” Bai Mo laughed with a thief.
”Dose? What dose?” Yan Bang frowned slightly. He knows that Bai Mo is a very bad person, and he can play all sorts of tricks with any means.