Chapter 483: Go alone or do you want me to carry it? (1/2)

That kind of pain is like soft skin tissue resting on the scorching stones.

Xue Luo felt like he had gone crazy.

Because she did allow tacit bullying such as Feng Xinglang. This was the case five years ago, and five years later.

Is he really going to be bullied for a lifetime by this man like a masochist?

Xue Luo wanted to resist, but felt that both her body and mind were blocked by Feng Xinglang. Even smooth breathing became extremely difficult.

Feng Xinglang's strong arms, hoop like a hoop around the waist where snow fell, fixed her already petite body.

”Feng Xinglang, you bastard.”

The shameful swearing overflowed from the snow falling between the teeth, with anger and anger, but became weak and tired because of the pain and fatigue.

Xue Luo's jeans are not that loose. Even if it is pulled to the knee, it is very inconvenient for Feng Xinglang to move.

So Feng Xinglang was not comfortable. Not even fully integrated into it. Coupled with Xue Luo's constant resistance and rejection, such violent behavior did not last long.

For about three minutes, the snow fell felt the heat. It seemed that she froze for a moment.

Feng Xinglang is also incredibly rigid. I never expected that his combat effectiveness would be so weak.

Weak enough to embarrass a man.

Of course, Feng Xinglang's face that can run a train is definitely not embarrassing.

He hugged Xue Luo's back lightly, and rested his chin on her shoulders with some tiredness. Shen Dexue Luo wanted to lift the man's chin with a jack. Feng Xinglang is not physically tired, but mentally exhausted.

To be precise, it's not a tiring, but a faint nagging.

Think about things and think of others! Especially when doing this kind of thing, he can't help thinking of that ‘dead’ child! Perhaps this is the reason why Feng Xinglang's combat effectiveness is really weak!

”Disappointed you?”

Feng Xinglang sighed in Xue Luo's ear, ”I couldn't satisfy your desire.”

This can only be half-fronted, and it's fair to hear; but the latter sentence really embarrasses Snowfall.

Does she have a hair desire? From the beginning, it was him who was bullying Xinglang alone and bullying her! But she still had to bear a charge of wanting him?

”Sorry, I haven't touched a woman for a long time, so I can't help it. I'll be fine when I get used to it.”

Feng Xinglang pressed against Xue Luo's back, suppressing Xue Luo's instinct to pick up his clothes.

”Rest assured, no exposure. There is no monitoring here!”

He covered her body with his own physique.

Feng Xinglang pecked gently in Xue Luo's ears, ”Sweating so much? It seems you are very excited.”

”...”

Where is what excitement? Is this sweat painful?

In addition to speechless condensate, Xueluo is still silent.

Are you really a masochist? And it has reached the point where it is ill.

Can't resist, and not resist, that's two completely different things!

”... Feng Xinglang, do you think it's interesting for you to do this to me? Revenge? Or bullying?”

Outside the window, a rare sunny day. It is full of lush eyes, not as tall as the city center.

But this rare glorious sun, but unable to brighten the mood of falling snow, she continued a little dumbly:

”Animals also know how to communicate with their eyes first! You Feng Xinglang is not even an animal!”