Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

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"Yes, that's it!" Feng Xinglang enlightened Xue Luo in a practical way.

Then Xue Luo realized that the man was playing with himself again, but did not expect that the man would sacrifice his own body in order to achieve his purpose?

Obviously it is her loss? This man really doesn't know how to write the word 'Shame'.

Xue Luo quickly drew his own hands, panicking so much that he didn't know where to put his hands. Anxious to chop it up. The screaming stopped, and Xue Luo silently moved down from the edge of the bed and sat on the carpet beside the bed.

"Why not?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"Call you head! Feng Xinglang, when are you still playing? Don't want to find a way out!"

Xue Luo was thinking about how to get out of this predicament. If you ca n’t get out tonight, does that mean you have to stay in the same room all night with this man who is sometimes violent and sometimes evil? When I think about it, my back feels cold.

Feeling that the woman was no longer sitting on the edge, Feng Xinglang asked, "Do you really want to go out?"

"Of course I want to go out! Don't you want to?" Xue Luo asked puzzledly.

"But if I tell you: the only way we can go out is to sleep in a bed together and then do love between men and women, would you still want to go out?"

Feng Xinglang asked the question. He wanted to see what kind of choice the woman would make between the so-called chastity and escape.

"..." Snow fell for a moment, and then full of anger, "Feng Xinglang, do you think I would believe what you said? You want to belittle me, and you don't need to make such a crumbling excuse?"

For a long time, the man on C groaned and sighed, "Don't be so excited! Actually, I don't really want to!"

"..." Xue Luo was speechless: What is ‘not really thinking’? And she's so proud! As if he asked him! What a shameless rotten man!

I really can't figure out how such a gentle and elegant gentleman Feng Jiaxin, Feng Lixin, could have a wild brother like Feng Xinglang.

"Thank you then!" Xue Luo retorted against Feng Xinglang. Otherwise, this man will really be furious.

The absence of Feng Xinglang's response from Jiu Shang did not mean that the man did not respond. He knows Bai Mo's tricks and tricks, which fall into the hands of the two of them. It is estimated that he must sleep without sleep, and sleep with sleep!

Do you really want to leave your own daughter in this woman's body? Feng Xinglang does not seem to have any intention in this regard. The elder brother Feng Lixin's hatred is imminent, how can he have the mood to talk about his children's love!

But that doesn't stop me from stamping this woman. Sealed with his seal Xinglang!

A woman's body and mind are clean. These days, women who can protect that layer of things to their twenties are rare.

Feng Xinglang didn't care much about the woman's layer symbolizing innocence, but the woman's layer must be his own. The evil domineering is as good as he is!

"Then I'll wait for you to ask me to sleep with you!" In the darkness, the man's voice was soft and wavy, and it spread to the heart of the woman.

Would he beg him to sleep ... sleep himself? This man is so arrogant! But also a arrogant with S! She Lin Xueluo's mind was not broken, how could he beg him to sleep ... sleep on him!

Xue Luo certainly would not believe the words of the man, with a little anger, Xue Luo silently sitting on the rug beside the bed. The room inside is exuded with a long fragrance of roses, which is very warm and romantic. It smells so refreshing.

Because of Feng Xinglang's company, Snow fell out of fear. It ’s just melancholy: when can I leave here! She was worried about many things: Feng Xinglang now seems to be the top pillar of Feng's family, but he is trapped here with himself, and he will take someone to seal the family and make trouble, An An and Mo butler can stop it ?

Also, if you and Feng Xinglang stay home for a long time, An An and Mo butlers will be very anxious; if you let Feng Lixin know again, he is already in a bad health, but what is it about getting angry?

In the darkness, Xue Luo sighed slightly for these worrying trivia.

"There is no sunlight here all year round, and no cockroaches or mice on the floor are allowed to crawl around ..." Feng Xinglang's method of inviting women to go up was very special. Side-by-side stimulation.

"Ah ... is there really a rat here?" Xue Luo climbed up from the floor at a speed that could not cover his ears, and rolled up to bed. In the darkness, the presence of rats and cockroaches is even more weird.

Seeing that the woman had taken the initiative to climb up, Feng Xing Lang Jian's arm ticked, and Xue Luo rolled into his arms, "Sleep! Don't toss!"

Who's bothering this?

"Feng Xinglang, you, don't you hold me?" Xue Luo was afraid of darkness, but she was even more afraid of Feng Xinglang's intimate action on her.

"You know: I want to sleep with you now, it's easy! You can't resist, you can't escape!"

One arm of Feng Xinglang outlined the former Huns in the snow, squeezing her softness into a beautiful abstract pattern. The feeling of soft bullets really made his arms enjoy it for a while.

The young girl has a very soft and plump body, filled in Feng Xinglang's solid embrace, strength and softness coexist at this moment, and even a breath of intoxication flows in the air.

"You won't! Because you respect your elder brother!" Xue Luo certainly knew that he was in danger. Plus this man has a bad wolf-like hobby. As the man said, he couldn't resist, and even couldn't escape. Xue Luo knows that he's too fierce tonight.

But she was wise. Knowing that Feng Xinglang had always respected Feng Lixin, he could only move out of Feng Lixin to rescue the driver.

"I sleep you ... have it to do with respect for my elder brother?"

Feng Xinglang's big palm passed over Xue Luo's waist and squeezed her with her hips raised. He likes her healthy hand.

Young girl, very clean and refreshing. Pure and beautiful yet undeveloped.

"Feng Xinglang, don't you make trouble, okay? I know your brain is good, think of a way out?" Xue Luo diverted the man's topic and attention. The small and tight pains on the P-strands that he twisted awkward, and itching made Xueluo want to reach out and scratch.

She arched slightly, trying to avoid the man's mischievous hand.

"Don't disturb you! Why don't you always obey!" Feng Xinglang sniffed the faint floral fragrance of Xue Luo's hairline, but took a sip of punishment on her lips. Like an eagle diving down to prey.