Chapter 1313: Hiding good things (1/2)

Feng Xinglang's body is pretty good. Not as rough as Mr. Bodybuilder, but the beauty of the strength that a man should have is also unequivocal.

It's the kind that looks thin in clothes and muscles in undressing.

However, in recent years, his pampering has made his fat content slightly higher; but this does not affect his handsomeness and handsomeness.

”Find me?”

When seeing such a Fengxinglang, Yan Bang's eyes brightened several times instantly.

”Well ... I've given you a chance to revive a man's power!”

Feng Xinglang glanced at Yan Bang, pointed to the lounge door, and said meaningfully.

The power of men? I always have it! And quite strong!

If he could let Yan Yan wanton, he would surely let him know for himself the real power of a man!

However, it's just a matter of thinking!

Yan Bang glanced in the direction of Feng Xinglang's fingers, ”What good stuff is hidden?”

”You'll know when you go in!”

Feng Xinglang picked up a few paper towels and wiped the uncontrollable downward sweat drops on his cheeks.

”Lang, what's wrong with you?”

Yan Bang wasn't interested in what was hidden in the lounge; his eyes kept on Feng Xinglang's unusually light-faced Jun face. Because the temperature of the central air conditioner is lower than the outdoor temperature at this moment, but Ke Xinglang is so sweaty?

The cup of coffee with the ingredients, although Feng Xinglang drank only one sip; but there is not a third of that sip, and one fifth. The coffee cup was not large, and it looked like a few sips, and Feng Xinglang at the time was dry.

Reason is still online. It is just a reaction on the body, but not controlled by Feng Xinglang.

Uncontrolled sweating, every cell is clamoring for dryness, making Feng Xinglang look a little irritable.

He is trying to restrain himself. At least you have to send someone into the lounge and help them well. Maybe the merits are fulfilled.

But Yan Bang did not walk towards the lounge, but approached Feng Xinglang on the executive chair.

”Long, are you feverish? So much sweat!”

It was clearer after approaching that Feng Xinglang's white shirt was almost sweaty.

Yan Bang just reached over and tried to stroke Feng Xinglang's forehead, but Feng Xinglang opened his hands fiercely.

”Go! Don't touch me!”

The breath in Fengxing Lang's nose was a bit heavy. ”Hurry up and go to the lounge and prepare something for you!”

”Lang, are you all right? Why are you so hot?”

But still couldn't raise any interest in Yan Bang, his attention was all on the abnormal Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang raised his right leg and kicked Yan Bang. ”Let you go in, you **** go in! What a P!”

Seeing that Feng Xinglang was angry, Yan Bang turned around; at this moment, a call from a woman charming to Yan Bang was heard in the lounge.

”Mr. Feng ... Mr. Feng ... how did you close the door ... Mr. Feng ... Aren't you hot? Come in and take a shower ... the water is ready for you ... don't hold it up!”

The woman's charming scream and Feng Xinglang's abnormal reaction at this moment, Yan Bang was the only one who knew what was going on.

”Did that woman give you something dirty?”

Yan Bang came over, spread his palm, and touched Feng Xinglang's hot and sweaty cheek.