Chapter 20
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Meeting the man's deep gaze, Xue Luo's heart skipped a beat. The image of a handsome man coming out of the shower in the morning suddenly appeared in her mind, making her blush. She was so pretty that no one could take their eyes off her.
That was a kind of pure and sweet smell of first awakening of love!
From Xue Luo's flickering eyes, Feng Xinglang could tell that the woman seemed to have something to say to him but was unable to open her mouth.
"You made it?" He sat down in front of the dining table and asked coldly.
Xue Luo nodded her head, wanting to say something but hesitated. Looking at the man's sharp profile, her heart skipped a beat.
Feng Xinglang tasted a mouthful of the Thai mango steak salad. It was a refreshing feeling in his mouth, just like Xue Luo wearing a floral chiffon dress. It was pleasing to the eye. Eating it … how would a woman taste?
The way Feng Xinglang looked at her was obviously cold, but when it landed on Xue Luo's body, it was as if his gaze had heated up, scorching every inch of her skin. Xue Luo uncomfortably took a small step back. The killing power of this man's gaze was really strong.
"You are such a smart woman, you wouldn't be so attentive for no reason. Tell me the purpose of your attentiveness. "Feng Xinglang asked indifferently.
Alright, I've been seen through by this man. She did have something to ask of him.
Xue Luo pursed her lips and said softly, "Can you give me 100,000 yuan to donate?"
Feng Xinglang paused for a moment, then elegantly finished the noodles on his fork and leisurely said, "Alright. Go upstairs, I'll give it to you. "
Ah, this man is actually so easy to talk to? He didn't even ask her what she wanted the money for and just agreed to it?
He is indeed rich and overbearing! Seems like Xia Yiqin was right when she said that he was a nouveau riche in Shen city!
Feng Xinglang walked in front of her. His long legs were strong and his steps were steady; Xue Luo almost had to run to catch up with his pace. Luckily, it was not a long way upstairs.
In the room, Feng Xinglang suddenly turned around and pressed Xue Luo between his chest and the wall. It looked like a scene from a romance movie.
"Feng Xinglang, you, what do you want to do?" Xue Luo's breathing slowed down.
"Lin Xueluo, don't you think it's a little low for you to offer yourself a hundred thousand?" Feng Xinglang used his sturdy physique to squeeze out the air between him and Xue Luo, making them even closer together. "However, you do have some self-awareness. You know that you're only worth 100,000 yuan!"
At this moment, Xue Luo finally understood. The man had asked her to come upstairs not to give her money but to humiliate her.
"Feng Xinglang, I misjudged you! It's fine if you don't want to give it to me. Let me go. "Xue Luo scolded.
"Since you asked me for it, how can I not give it to you? I've always been generous to women! If you serve me well, I might even double the price! "
Feng Xing's handsome face turns mischievous as he uses his strength to push Xue Luo's legs apart, "But I need to test if you are worth the double price!"
"Feng Xinglang, you bastard! Don't touch me … I'm yours … "Before Xue Luo could finish her sentence, she suddenly stopped.
Because every single cell in her body could clearly feel that a finger that doesn't belong to her has entered into a territory that doesn't belong to her.
Following the softness inside, Feng Xinglang found what he wanted.
He seems to be slightly startled. He didn't expect that this woman with an impure heart and impure motive would have a very clean body!
After the shock, Xue Luo angrily struggled, "Feng Xinglang, don't touch me. Get lost! "
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