Chapter 259: This waist seems to be a lot fat! (1/2)

When Xue Luo heard Feng Xinglang said that he was going back to the room, the whole person was ill.

If he really returned to the room, he wouldn't be dismantled by him. Thinking of the little boy in the stomach, Xue Luo decided to go all out.

”Feng, Feng Xinglang, you don't need to go back to the room. I've learned how to serve you! You're hungry too, I'll wait for you to have breakfast.”

Knowing current affairs is Junjie. Xue Luo felt that serving the man for breakfast was much easier than returning to the room.

For the sake of Feng Xinglang's illness, let him correct it!

”You don't have to be so obedient! It seems you are non-violent and non-cooperative! Or do you like the way I use violence against you?”

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes. When looking at Lin Xueluo, the whole man seemed to be immersed in some evil evil.

Like you a big head!

This man is so narcissistic!

He is a violent man himself, and he is also a masochist!

”Let's have breakfast first, or it will be cold.”

Obviously, she was extremely dissatisfied, even more rebellious and defiant, but when Xue Luo said it, she was so delicate and tender. It was full of caring for this man.

Seeing women being so docile, Feng Xinglang seemed to feel that his hunger was off track.

His right arm was injured, but his right hand was not idle. He slipped in from the loose pajamas falling from the snow and slid from her belly to her waist.

”I haven't touched you for a few days ... this waist seems to be a lot fat!”

Feng Xinglang murmured deliberately, and seemed to feel that Xue Luo felt a lot firmer.

After all, there are people who are pregnant for more than two months, and this waist is more or less thick.

Xue Luo was afraid that Feng Xinglang would find something, so scared that the atmosphere did not dare.

”You seem nervous?”

Feng Xinglang leaned over, leaning his right shoulder against Xue Luo's upper body that he was struggling with, ”So scared of me? Or ... what secret are you hiding?”

”No, no!”

Nervous Xue Luo even began to talk unfavorably, ”Feng Xinglang, don't, don't be here, Mo butler and An Yan are here! And Lan Youyou ... don't do this! I, I'm shy!”

At this moment, the snow is falling, scared and nervous, far more than the so-called shyness. To say so, is just to divert Feng Xinglang's attention.

Thanks also for this man's anger! The hand didn't stay on her stomach for long, but went down all the way.

It didn't make the snow fall too ugly, but just struck a magic hand above her softness and left.

”Very good, clean ... punish you again at night!” Feng Xinglang blew his breath in Xue Luo's ears.

But Xue Luo scared a cold sweat!

Feng Xinglang's strong physique ate two meals of Xue Luo almost every meal.

Xue Luo first sent a spoon of millet porridge to Feng Xinglang's lips, but the man refused to open his mouth, just frowning at Xue Luo.

”Don't you know I'm an advanced carnivore? I don't like being vegetarian! You know!”

Feng Xinglang was cold, but he was infected with evil spirits again. Carefully pondering, there seems to be a little bit of smell in this sentence.

”You don't have a good stomach! Drink porridge and raise your stomach first!” Xue Luo insisted on holding a spoon and stopped at Feng Xinglang's lips.