Feng Xinglang leisurely snorted. His expression was so charming that it could intoxicate and arouse women.
"…" Only then did Xue Luo realize that she had been tricked by this man. Instantly, her face turned red.
This man was simply too evil. Inadvertently, she had fallen into his trap and was played by him skillfully.
"Mr. Feng, your chopsticks and bowl." Yuan Duoduo carefully placed the bowl and chopsticks by Feng Xinglang's hand.
"Thank you." Feng Xinglang picked up his chopsticks and went straight to the point, the Red Braised Pork. But the meat that he picked up was not sent into his own mouth but into Xue Luo's bowl. "Eat more meat. It'll feel better when you're chubbier. "
Xue Luo was so embarrassed by Feng Xing's words that she was speechless. If she were to argue with him, there was no doubt that he was just playing to the gallery. This was because Feng Xinglang had become the center of attention in the cafeteria, especially the female students. They were all discussing and paying attention to him.
The only thing Xue Luo could do was to bury her head and eat, reducing her presence. After finishing his meal, he quickly left. She couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground and escape.
Seeing Xue Luo obediently eat it, Feng Xinglang did not continue teasing her.
Perhaps he was starving, Feng Xinglang ate a little fiercely, but his nobility did not diminish. Therefore, one's looks were very important.
Feng Xinglang suddenly stopped eating. He held his breath and pressed the other end of the chopsticks against his stomach.
"Mr. Feng, what's wrong?" Yuan Duoduo sensed that Feng Xinglang seemed to be suppressing some pain.
"Oh, I ate too fast. My stomach hurts a little," Feng Xing replied calmly.
Stomachache? Xue Luo's movements were sluggish. She knew that Feng Xinglang had a stomachache. Once I start working, I forget to eat. Because of Feng Lixin's illness, Feng Xinglang had no choice but to postpone his work at GK until the evening. Most of the time, she had to take care of Feng Lixin during the day and busy herself with the company's affairs at night.
"Mr. Feng, is the pain severe? Do you need to go to the infirmary? "Yuan Duoduo asked with concern.
"It's nothing! I won't die! "Feng Xinglang said sternly and continued to eat.
But Xue Luo's heart felt a sharp pain.
Inadvertently, Feng Xinglang glanced at Xue Luo who was engrossed in eating. It seemed that the woman did not show any signs of nervousness towards his stomachache, let alone a distressed expression.
More or less, Feng Xinglang was a little disappointed. He only gave Xue Luo another piece of Red Braised Meat and did not question her.
Before he finished his meal, Feng Xinglang was urged to leave by a call.
Watching the man's tall and straight back view, Xue Luo suddenly put down her bowl and chopsticks, "Duo Duo, I'll have to trouble you to tidy up today. I'll come tomorrow. I'm leaving now. "
Xue Luo did not chase after Feng Xinglang. Instead, she took a shortcut and quickly left the dining hall.
In the parking lot outside the school, Feng Xinglang had just started his black Ferrari when he saw a young and energetic figure chasing after his sports car in the rearview mirror.
Lin Xueluo?
Why was this woman chasing after him? Could it be that she wanted to reprimand him for coming to her school to pester her for lunch?
Feng Xinglang's time was very precious, but he still stopped the sports car and rolled down the window.
"Quick, open … open your mouth!" Xue Luo finally caught up. Panting heavily, she crawled on the driver's side of the car window.
Why did he stop the car? Waiting for the woman to catch up and reprimand him? Was this the rhythm of taking the initiative to be abused?
Feng Xinglang's lips twitched.
But the woman chased after him and asked him to 'open his mouth'. What game was she playing?
"You want me to open my mouth? Don't tell me you want to kiss me? "Feng Xinglang's charming smile had a different kind of charm.
"…" Xue Luo was really convinced by this man. What kind of words, even the most normal words could make him think in that direction.
But when the man opened his arrogant and thin charming lips, Xue Luo's eyes and hands were already sharp. She dug out a pill and stuffed it into Feng Xinglang's mouth.
"What is this?" Feng Xinglang's handsome eyebrows wrinkled. He instinctively wanted to spit out the pill.
But Xue Luo tightly covered his mouth with her hand, "Don't spit it out! This is' Da Xi 'aluminum-carbonate pill. It is used to relieve your acute stomach pain. "
Feng Xinglang's heart was suddenly warmed by the woman's words. So this woman panted and chased after his car just to give him the stomach medicine? He gazed deeply into the woman's eyes. His eyes were filled with even more unclear feelings.
"As for the rest of the medicine, you can keep it in the storage box. If your stomach hurts again, you can keep one in your mouth. But this medicine can only relieve the pain but not the root cause. It can't cure your stomach problem. Tonight when we go back, you can ask Doctor Jin to prescribe some stomach medicine for you … "
Before the woman could finish her words, Feng Xinglang suddenly leaned over and grabbed the back of Xue Luo's head and pulled her into the car. He fiercely sealed her lips.
Feng Xinglang violently pushed open Xue Luo's pearly white teeth. His strong tongue came in and tangled with her tongue. He wantonly stirred and sucked in her mouth. The deep kiss that carried the smell of tobacco and medicine occupied Xue Luo's breath!
Forcing her nose and lungs to be filled with his, Feng Xinglang's, scent! A strong, unforgettable scent!
Their lips were forced to separate from each other. Xue Luo's face was already red.
She was just giving him medicine, but she was actually taken advantage of by this man. Xue Luo was angry and annoyed.
Isn't this too shameless? This man can't be saved anymore.
Once she was free, Xue Luo immediately ran away like a cat whose tail was stepped on.
She gently touched her lips. There was still the devil man's scent on it. The spicy smell of tobacco, along with the feeling of liquefied medicine, lingered in her nose and mouth.
'Am I going crazy?' A kiss that yearns for a man? No, it can't be. I don't have any good feelings for that man! Violent and shameless. How could I, Xue Luo, like such a man!
Is it my tongue that yearns for him or is it my soul that yearns for him?
Xue Luo didn't dare to investigate further. Her heart was already in a mess.
In the dormitory, Xue Luo who was distracted almost bumped into Yuan Duoduo who was about to leave.
"Xue Luo, where did you go? Why did you run so fast? Are you bullying me because my legs aren't as agile as yours? "Yuan Duoduo complained.
"Oh, I … I went to the small store." Xue Luo gave an excuse.
"I thought you went to chase after Feng Xinglang!" Yuan Duoduo casually replied.
Suddenly, Yuan Duoduo noticed Xue Luo's strange expression. "Xue Luo, what happened to your lips? It seems to have a hematoma. "
"Ah? Really? " Xue Luo panicked and instinctively licked her lips. The salty saliva stimulated the hematoma and made it even more painful.
"See for yourself." Yuan Duoduo picked up the mirror on the study table and raised it in front of Xue Luo.
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