Chapter 343: Kiss our baby (1/2)

Xue Cheng couldn't afford to lose this face, playing such a fierce intimacy with the man outside the school.

The man initiated the beast, and it was probably impossible to stop it. If he did it in such a sacred place as school, Xue Luo felt that his face could not be asked anymore.

I know that he is his wife and he is her husband, but the outside world does not know it!

The outside world has always thought that Lin Xueluo was married to the young master Feng Lixin!

Even Feng Yiming thinks so, doesn't he?

At best, he was described as a playboy, without even a trace of derogation, and so a little bit envious of others!

But what about Xuelin Lin? It is estimated that it has been criticized by the group of shareholders and elders in the Feng's Group.

”Hungry? Eat me!”

The charm of a man's cavity is to make Xue Luo have a toothache. Hungry to eat him?

Xue Luo really wanted to eat him! Bite him bite to bite the hate!

Feng Xinglang gave a fierce sip on Hong Yan, who was at the end of Xue Luo, and Xue Luo sighed with a sigh of relief.

You ca n’t push and push, you ca n’t beat, you ca n’t cry, you ca n’t cry; Xue Luo can only bend her body slightly to reduce such pain.

Suddenly, Xue Luo seemed to be captivated or stunned, and she felt like a demon, and she suddenly said such a word.

”Feng Xinglang, will you kiss my belly?”

After saying this, Xue Luo regretted it. I was so sorry that I almost wanted to bite off my tongue!

Feng Xinglang pulled the red end of his mouth to a certain height, his charm was so blushing and heart-beating that he couldn't look directly into his charmed eyes.

Healthy teeth tapped on it, and the pain made the snow fall uncontrollably.

”You seem to like me kissing your belly?” He said in a wicked voice.

I remember last time, in the English corner of Xueluo School, she dragged his big hand again and again, let him touch her belly.

This woman's hobbies are really different.

Feng Xinglang's big palm was obediently covered in the belly of Xue Luo, tender and caressed like water.

”In your stomach ... shouldn't it be?”

Feng Xinglang said so freely. It seems that he also feels that Xueluo's waist is a lot rounder than when he married into the family.

Perhaps his mind only focused on revenge for the elder brother Feng Lixin, and he had no experience as a father. For Xue Luo, he repeatedly invited him to caress her belly, and Feng Xinglang didn't care.

It was just a special personal hobby that a woman wanted to invite him to flirt with her.

The snow fell in shock, panicking.

”I ... I'm going on vacation soon, so ... the stomach hurts a bit. You just don't want to kiss.”

After speaking, Xue Luo actually regretted it. The thing that is clearly on the lips, just admit it, but what kind of energy do you have?

Ambiguous?

But the thought of Feng Xinglang's imminent dilemma, Xue Luo dispelled his thoughts.

Women's holiday is the thing most men hate.

When a woman is clean, a man will repel the clouds of rain like a woman; but when a woman is on vacation, she ca n’t wait to kick her on Mars.

Thought that men would hate themselves, but Feng Xinglang did not.

He had kissed her stomach before the snow fell.