Chapter 549
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His speed was so fast that it caught her lips. Thus, a warm and soft thing pressed against her lips. It was so tender that she could not believe it.
Xue Luo opened her eyes and looked at the face in front of her. A wild and handsome man was kissing her passionately.
The man's lips seemed to be filled with longing for his child.
Thus, there was a resonance between their hearts.
Xue Luo wanted to reject but it was as if a fishbone was stuck in her throat and she could not say a word.
Xue Luo did not know when Xue Luo's hand had already hugged Feng Xinglang's strong waist under the man's guidance. She only felt that her body did not belong to her anymore. His lips were so close to her face that she could not breathe properly.
The whiskers that peeked through the skin on his chin tickled her. It gave birth to more feelings and connected them.
This was a kiss that was so long that it almost made her lose consciousness.
Xue Luo was almost drunk from the man's kiss.
When that big hand was about to pull open Xue Luo's underwear, Xue Luo seemed to have some resistance and grabbed his hand.
"Feng Xinglang, don't … don't be like this. I don't want … "
Xue Luo pushed Feng Xinglang's kiss away.
Not only did she not want it mentally, she also did not want it physically.
"What's wrong? Still worried about your son's safety? "
Feng Xinglang moved closer to Xue Luo's ear and kissed her.
"I feel a little uncomfortable … I think I caught a cold."
The beard on his chin rubbed against Xue Luo's earlobe and she instinctively shrunk her body.
Xue Luo could not tell why she felt uncomfortable. She knew that it was not because she was worried about her son Lin Nuo. Because her son Lin Nuo was by her side, there was no need to worry about his safety.
"Do you need to go to the hospital? I will accompany you. "
Feng Xinglang opened his thermal shirt, allowing Snowfall to stick closely to his naked upper body. There was no obstruction of clothes.
This kind of warm embrace was what Xue Luo had been dreaming of for the past five years.
Tightly pressed against his strong chest, Xue Luo's eyes became a little red. "No need, just let me go back."
Seems like it was still a worry!
Feng Xinglang did not answer the woman's request and only tightened his embrace. Just like that, the two of them hugged and warmed each other.
Unknowingly, Feng Xinglang had already dragged Xue Luo's body to the sofa. After another half an hour, the woman in his arms breathed softly.
*****
Outside the villa, there was a desolate, cold, and even strange atmosphere.
However, it was a different scene in the villa.
It was warm.
The fragrance of flowers filled the air.
Kaffir lily is a famous greenhouse flower, suitable for indoor cultivation.
It was not only afraid of heat but also intolerant of cold. It liked a semi-shady and humid environment and was afraid of strong direct sunlight. The best temperature for its growth was between 18 and 28 degrees Celsius.
Therefore, he needed to spend a lot of time taking care of them.
Cong Gang seemed to be very free. He was so bored that he was always inseparable from these flowers and plants.
A person walked in from the side door of the villa.
It was Wei Kang.
Cong Gang raised his eyes and glanced at Wei Kang. His gaze paused on his bandaged elbow for a second or two.
"Injured?"
He asked. The question was asked plainly.
"It's just a flesh wound," Wei Kang replied humbly.
"Boss, I'm working for Feng Xinglang now. What about Yan Bang …"
Wei Kang was actually Cong Gang's man.
Yan Bang wanted to kill Cong Gang twice, but Cong Gang chose to avoid him.
Perhaps it was not that he did not want to take revenge, but the time was not right.
In fact, to a certain extent, Yan Bang was not Cong Gang's opponent.
If Cong Gang really wanted to assassinate Yan Bang, perhaps Yan Bang would have died more than ten times.
But why did he keep Yan Bang, a person who wanted to kill Cong Gang …
No one knew!
Cong Gang did not adopt the person who worked for him as his son like He Tun did. It seemed that Cong Gang and Wei Kang were not that different in age.
"Continue to follow Feng Xinglang. I will arrange for Third Brother to go over to Yan Bang. "
"Okay," Wei Kang replied respectfully. "By the way, He Tun has already sent the two children to the cruise ship. I think the multiple-choice question should start soon. Do I need to follow? "
"No need! Feng Xinglang will ask you to be on standby. Just stay by his side. "
Cong Gang asked calmly, "Have you fought with Xing Shier? How did it feel? "
"I am not his opponent! He is very talented and is good at figuring out other people's moves. "
"Mm. Seems like you have gained a lot. "
"But that Xing Shier seems to be suspicious of my identity."
"It's right that he suspects you! Because your tricks are similar to theirs! But you are not He Tun's adopted son. "
The faint sound of an engine coming from afar made Cong Gang raise his eyebrows slightly.
"Feng Xinglang is here. Step back."
"Okay."
Wei Kang replied and stepped back.
Before Feng Xinglang knocked on the door, Cong Gang remained in a state of deep thought. It was only when Feng Xinglang came in that he bent over to trim the kaffir lily beside his hand.
"You dog, hiding here to serve these plants. Do you think you are enjoying yourself? Don't forget that I was the one who saved you from a pool of blood! Your life belongs to me, Feng Xinglang! Do you understand? "
Feng Xinglang was really annoyed.
Especially when he saw Cong Gang serving these plants as if they were his masters.
"Didn't I also save your life on the cruise ship from He Tun? We are even now! "
Like a child bickering, Cong Gang and Feng Xinglang talked nonsense as they pleased.
"Do you want to serve these plants like they are your masters for the rest of your life?"
Feng Xinglang raised a blooming kaffir lily. It was the one that Cong Gang was currently serving.
"If I don't treat them as masters, do I have to treat you, Feng Xinglang, as my master?"
Cong Gang asked leisurely. He was not angry at Feng Xinglang for raising his beloved kaffir lily.
"You are right! I, Feng Xinglang, am your master, Cong Gang! From now on, you must, and can only serve me! "
Feng Xinglang smashed the kaffir lily onto the ground with a loud clang. The leaves fell and the flowers fell.
"Go find Yan Bang to serve you! He will cater to your appetite! "
Cong Gang said indifferently.
"Slap!"
A loud slap landed on Cong Gang's face.
This slap actually made Feng Xinglang, the perpetrator, a little dazed. He had actually slapped Cong Gang? And even hit him in such a humiliating way?
Wei Kang almost lost control and jumped out of the cubicle. However, when Cong Gang slightly raised his hand, he retreated again.
"Sorry … I was a little impatient."
Knowing that a slap would hurt a man's self-esteem, Feng Xinglang sincerely apologized to Cong Gang.
"This temper of yours, is it because of Yan Bang's pampering?"
Cong Gang did not retaliate. He was still calm. It was as if he was not the one who was hit.
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