Xue Luo longed to be loved!
Especially this man who loved her, the man she had been thinking about day and night.
Xue Luo's willpower was not that strong. She had not been able to endure it before. If not for the fact that Xiao Guai in her stomach was her child with this man, her willpower would not be so strong.
The woman's tenderness came quickly enough to prove that she needed him and longed for him.
Actually, when they were in the restaurant, they were so close, so close, and the woman was unable to pretend when she was enduring him. It was already very clear that for the past five years, this woman had kept her chastity for him.
Most women would place love as their first priority, but most men …
When Feng Xinglang was flirting with a woman, it was light and gentle. Like a leaf falling on the water surface, the ripples kept spreading outwards, covering the entire lake surface. Not only the lake surface, even the rocks at the bottom of the lake were also moving … Happiness was like needle-like worms crawling between her bones!
If Xue Luo could not even wake up like this, then she was really a pig!
Thus, in the next second, Xue Luo opened her sleepy eyes. Before she had time to judge, she clearly felt the weight on her body, which was as heavy as Mount Tai.
In the guest room, it was not completely dark. There was a soft orange lamp beside her head to help her sleep.
Xue Luo saw the man on top of her clearly.
The corners of Feng Xinglang's lips curled into a beautiful smile.
At this moment, Xue Luo seemed to be stunned. She stared at him with her beautiful eyes wide open and shy …
"You like to see me love you?" He asked seductively.
He lightly kissed her lips. With a little bit of strength, it brought along a natural domineering aura.
Until he moved again, she then felt: So everything was not just a dream. The thing she was wrapping around was real and real. It was not an illusion!
Xue Luo was so embarrassed that she could not show her face. Every single cell in her body seemed to be telling her that they were happy. And this kind of happiness was given by Feng Xinglang.
"Feng Xinglang, you bastard! Get the hell out of my way! "
Xue Luo almost flew into a rage out of humiliation. She scolded the man in a low voice. But what followed her low and stern voice was the murmur of her son Lin Nuo in his dream.
Xue Luo was startled. She instinctively shrunk her body, causing Feng Xinglang to moan in satisfaction. From his teeth, it spread to his bones and limbs, reaching the depths of his bone marrow.
"Child … Nono is here!"
Xue Luo tilted her head and looked at her son Lin Nuo who was occasionally smacking his lips in his sleep. She was so nervous that her heart almost jumped out of her throat.
What was this scumbag doing? Did he still know what shame was?
"Then you should be more obedient! Cooperate with me! "
Feng Xinglang's voice was deep, like the last note of a cello, tainted with the magic of a man's charm.
The woman couldn't bear to refuse, but she had no choice. Unless Lin Xueluo was going crazy!
"Cooperate your ass! Feng Xinglang, if you don't open it, I will … I will wake Nuo Nuo up! Let him see how shameless and despicable your bastard father is! "
"Sure! If you wake up our biological son, I'll help you wake him up! The little fellow is already 5 years old, it's good for him to receive this kind of education early! "
"… …"
The man's unbridled words made Xue Luo speechless. Of course she didn't want to wake her son up to observe. She only wanted to scare the willful Feng Xinglang, so that he would restrain his actions.
But who would have thought that Feng Xinglang's shamelessness had already reached the peak of perfection.
"Feng Xinglang, do you still have any face?"
Xue Luo really wanted to kick this man to Siberia.
"Do you know the use of the marriage certificate? It is the license for me to sleep with you in broad daylight! It is protected by the law! "
While Feng Xinglang said these unbearable words, he continued his actions.
Very lightly, he lovingly caressed his son's silly and adorable head, "Good son, daddy made a cradle for you, do you like it?"
"… …" Xue Luo really wanted to bite this man to death.
If it was five years ago, she would definitely risk her life to fight; but her son Lin Nuo was sleeping beside her, she really didn't want her son to see her unbearable state. Thus, she clenched her teeth, not saying a word, treating herself as a lifeless wooden person.
She thought that Feng Xinglang would be bored and open it; but she didn't expect that this man could even love a wooden person so much.
She seemed to have realized that a man like Feng Xinglang, who has no humanity, when doing this kind of thing, did not need any feelings at all.
Just like an animal in the animal world.
"Feng Xinglang, you bully … bully me like this, don't … don't you feel ashamed?"
Xue Luo's words were almost smashed by Feng Xinglang. His words were all over the place, unable to form a coherent sentence.
She really didn't know if this man did it on purpose or not.
"Just this action alone is a little embarrassing for me! Why don't we go to the sofa, we can still make more gestures. "
"… …"
*****
The morning of the next day.
The whole world was clear, the sun shone through the faint fog, gently shining on the grass and trees in the courtyard of the Feng family, giving off a fresh and elegant feeling.
In the guest room, one big and one small snuggled together.
Lin Nuo's strong little arm was wrapped around his mommy's neck habitually; but there seemed to be something wrong with this mommy.
As if … as if there was something soft missing from his chest!
In his sleepy eyes, the little fellow's little hand instinctively touched Feng Xinglang's muscular chest.
Feng Xinglang slightly frowned: What is this little thing touching? Could it be a habitual action? Is he touching his mommy's chest?
Little brat, are you the one who took advantage of me?
Feng Xinglang held onto his son's little hand that was randomly touching. Being comforted, the little thing in his arms quietened down.
Feng Xinglang stared intently at his son's chubby little face. His long eyelashes drooped, his high nose bridge, and his clear lips … The more he looked at him, the more he looked like a little copy of himself.
How blind was he to not recognize that this little thing was his, Feng Xinglang's, child!
Or maybe he was attracted by this little thing's bowl cut … this should be the masterpiece of Lin Xueluo, that smart woman, who thought she was smart but was actually stupid and idiotic.
Feng Xinglang touched every inch of his son's little face, as if he couldn't get enough of looking at it.
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