Chapter 720: Beauty pageant (1/2)

The man after the bath smelled good. Light mint flavor.

There is also a hormone for men.

Xue Luo's hands leaned into the man's robe, feeling his strong physique, and the strong heartbeat.

Such a tender moment is what Xue Luo dreamed of. She always dreamed that one day, she would be able to feel the passing of time with her beloved man like tonight. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

”Why, let me find you in Manshen City ... have you been satisfied?”

The man's voice was sticky, like melted chocolate. But it seemed to bring a little bit of anger.

”I know it's wrong ...”

Xue Luo was another low-profile cooing. Seemingly coquettish, he is begging for mercy from men.

”Naughty? You know that Shen Liancheng has plots against you!”

Feng Xinglang's eyes were deeper. Little by little, the woman was drowned in his eyes.

”Isn't he looking for the free bodyguard in Hetun.”

The sound of snow falling was low. She didn't want to provoke Feng Xinglang, but just raised Hetun by knocking sideways.

As for Xue Luo's good intentions, it is estimated that Feng Xinglang could not appreciate it for a while.

After all, it's blood relatives thicker than water!

As the son Lin Nuo said: Even if this dad is asshole, he can only recognize him as Fengxing Lang!

When referring to Hetun, Feng Xinglang's expression was instantly shrouded in a thin layer of mist. He couldn't see or see what was deep in his heart.

It seems that Xue Luo also felt it: Feng Xinglang would avoid it intentionally or unintentionally whenever he mentioned Hetun. She said nothing before her.

”Take my punishment!”

After a cold voice, the man's voice became glamorous again.

”I'm your son's mother ... Can you be accommodating?”

Xue Luo faintly felt: the physical fitness of the man he was close to was heating up little by little. Sturdy figure, full of rich excess hormones.

”I'll get you through now ... melt ...”

The harmony in the man's mouth made Xue Luo blush and beat.

Feng Xinglang held the woman's back and gently moved forward to catch her lips accurately ...

Her lips were soft and waxy, with a gentle body temperature. It was sweet to be snatched in the mouth by a man. The strong tongue is as overbearing as its owner.

Xue Luo is a conservative woman. She really didn't get used to the scenery before the flowers.

Feeling the woman's shudder and resistance, Feng Xinglang's robe wrapped around, blocking the spring scene that snow fall might show.

The night was like a thick inkwell, so deep it couldn't be turned away ...

The night sky is like a dark blue curtain, dotted with glittering stars, which makes people deeply intoxicated.

Snow falls cannot appreciate such a beautiful night scene. The only thing she could feel was the profound meaning in the mouth of a man.

Feng Xinglang exists fiercely.

This evening, she was really good. Cooperating with the man, she also fulfilled herself.

I have always loved this man, haven't I?

******

It feels good to be home.

Don't worry about taking your son away.

It was only after snow fell that it was ten o'clock.

Son Lin Nuo is not in the villa. He was told by the servant: The little thing was taken out by his dad.