Chapter 2225: Feng Linnuo 12: Super Run (1/2)
Ten minutes later, the steam room was already smoky.
The warm and flavorful Chinese herbal flavor spreads quietly in the space, and sniffing into the nose can make people feel at ease.
Fengxing Lang once hated this kind of Chinese herbal medicine. To be precise, he doesn't like any smell of drugs. Now he seems to have become accustomed to such a warm atmosphere, feeling that even his heartbeat slowed down.
So habit is a terrible thing!
It allows one to change in a subtle way.
Hearing the sound behind him, Cong turned his head just a moment ago, and saw Feng Xinglang who had scratched himself.
In front of Cong Gang, who is also a man, Feng Xinglang didn't think he had anything to hide.
The same structure, the same objects, he has, he has!
Cong Gang turned his head back almost conditionedly. ”Steam it ... you don't have to take yourself off this light! Put it on!”
If Feng Xinglang didn't get Xin Conggang at all, he was already lying lazily on the steam bed.
”Caterpillar, there is something that hurts my brain ... I want to hear your opinion!”
Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes, seemingly asleep and awake.
”Well, you said.”
Cong Gang should cover Feng Xinglang's words, and at the same time covered a large towel on the place to be covered.
”My kid, Nuo ... I'm afraid I have a real feeling for the girl ...”
Feng Xinglang quietly called out a melancholy breath, ”It is not surprising: this young and beautiful girl will be okay as long as it is a normal boy! That hormonal horror ... you must find a nest to rest in!”
Cong Gangkang's distinct hand pressed against Feng Xinglang's or lean shoulder blades, but he didn't answer.
”Nuo Nuo is 20 years old. It's normal for me to celebrate my birthday in that way! I think when I first opened my **** ... but it was earlier than the boy!”
Feng Xing raised an eyebrow and looked at Cong Gang, who had been muted, using his knees to push his waist without a trace of fat.
”Hey, when was your first time with a woman? Fourteen? Sixteen? Twenty?” Feng Xinglang asked with interest.
”...” Cong Gangyi's face lightened uncomfortably.
”I'm sorry to say? Caterpillar, aren't you ?!” Feng Xinglang smiled badly.
”Father's debt is still ... this blue yoyo poison is really amazing! Your son is following you!”
Knowing that someone would be unhappy, but Cong Gang still fluttered and said so.
”Cong Gang, what are you talking about?”
As Cong Gang had expected: Feng Xinglang was angered when he heard this.
”What father pays? Why don't you see promises better ?!”
Feng Xinglang, who was embarrassed and angry, was arrogant, ”Boy Nuo respects you so much. You still say that, do you still look like an elder?”
”Then wish your son and your ex-girlfriend's daughter have a lover and finally become dependents! Regenerate a child with the same bloodline as you and Lan Youyou ... perfect!” Cong Gang said softly.
”...” Feng Xinglang was quite anxious when he heard this.
It sounded like a blessing, but when I tasted it, I always felt strange.
And with that kind of weird weirdness!
”Cong Gang, is this really yours?”
Feng Xinglang murmured, ”Can't you talk like that?”
Cong was silent, and he did not address any of Xinglang's slander and abuse.