Most women enjoy the process and feeling of being deeply loved.
Most men, on the other hand, pursued that instant of agitation that penetrated deep into their bones.
Under the neon lights, Shen City seemed to be dyed with a layer of red veil. In the haze, there was a little bit of the temptation of the night.
When Xue Luo woke up, it was already dark.
Her mind was comfortable, but her body was not so happy. It was as if it had been crushed.
It was as if all the strength in her body had been sucked out by this man. Her whole body was listless, and she could not lift a trace of spirit.
But in a certain aspect, it was as if she had received a great satisfaction: as warm and beautiful as the sun.
"… Nuo Nuo!"
A small figure appeared in Xue Luo's mind. She, who loved her son, suddenly sat up straight.
Xue Luo subconsciously curled up her body. Only then did she realize that she wasn't warm at all. And beside her, there was a man who was also naked.
He had a handsome face and clear facial features. He didn't look as evil as he did in the day, but he looked more like a man with a gentle beauty.
Until this moment, Xue Luo still could not calm down. How did this man pounce on her?
The soreness and fatigue all over her body showed that this man had indeed slept with her. And he had slept soundly.
Oh my God, Lin Xue Luo, where is your modesty?
But why not think the opposite: I slept with this man soundly!
Feng Xinglang, a handsome and rich man, the key point is that he is the father of my child. Sleeping with him is a pleasure to adjust my life, isn't it perfect?
Well, thinking of this, Xue Luo relaxed a little, and was not so depressed.
In general, this man's * * is not bad, I slept with him, it is not a loss!
"Feng Xinglang, wake up … The sky is dark, let's go pick up Nuo Nuo."
Xue Luo tightly grabbed the down quilt, covering the spring scenery on her chest. She pushed the man who was sleeping soundly and contentedly, eager to find her child.
Compared to this man who was full of nonsense, her son, Lin Nuo, was a more reliable person to rely on.
The man snorted lazily, turned over, and pressed the woman who was chattering in his ear under his body.
Nibbling and chewing, he left a few pretty red marks on her cheeks.
"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing?" Xue Luo was embarrassed and irritated.
"Don't worry, he won't get lost in just one night … Yan Bang is taking care of Nuonuo."
A man's heart was always so big.
"Feng Xinglang, you bastard! He only knows how to fool around with you and doesn't care about his son anymore! "
The greatness of a mother's love was not only reflected in the hardships of pregnancy, but also the constant care and love accumulated over time.
Xue Luo, who was unable to move, fiercely bit the man's shoulder. Considering that the woman was really worried about his son, Feng Xinglang took advantage of the situation and turned his body to let her escape.
The sound of running water came from the bathroom.
Before he went to pick up his son, he really should wash off the filth on his body.
Due to many factors, Feng Xinglang did not squeeze into the bathroom to take a bath or anything. Otherwise, he would really be branded with the crime of only knowing how to fool around.
It was really a physical and technical work. Perhaps it was because Feng Xinglang had exercised his right to possess Lin Xue Luo too early. His body was still faintly aching, making him feel a little powerless to do it again.
A strong arm reached over and fumbled for the phone on the bedside table.
After turning on the phone, he called Yan Bang.
"Where's my son?"
His languid voice was filled with the sound of heavy breathing that men could understand.
"Feng Xinglang, you're having fun with a woman, but I'm helping you take care of your son as a nanny …"
Yan Bang was a little unhappy, but there was nothing he could do. There were some things that could not be changed by his will.
"What kind of attitude is this? You still want to be my son's godfather with this kind of attitude? "
Feng Xinglang leaned sideways on the bed. He wanted to light a cigarette to reminisce about the radical moment just now, but he found that there was no cigarette on the bedside table.
At this moment, the importance of having someone to serve him was shown.
"I'll give you a chance to perform. Now, send my son to the hotel! I'm waiting. "
Feng Xinglang's voice was lazy, with an indescribable charm. It was so magnetic that it seemed to attract Yan Bang from the other end of the phone.
"Why? What can I get out of it? "
Yan Bang was interested and asked more excitedly.
"Do you want a mountain of gold or a mountain of silver? Why don't I give you an alms bowl? When you sleep on the street, you can take it to beg! "
Feng Xinglang was not only joking with Yan Bang, but more or less with a warning. He knew that Yan Bang had made too many enemies in Shen Cheng City. There were many people who wanted to kill him.
Including the people around him.
For example, Wei Kang was one of them who was waiting for the opportunity to take action.
In fact, the person who wanted Yan Bang to die the most was Lan Youyou.
Lan Youyou was able to marry Feng Lixin, and Yan Bang was absolutely "indispensable".
Therefore, the first person Lan Youyou wanted to kill was Yan Bang.
He had been honored to be the first on Lan Youyou's death list!
Yan Bang did not take Feng Xinglang's warning to him seriously. He was still living in a way that only he was the most powerful.
Maybe one day, he would really die on the street. The only regret was that he could not conquer Feng Xinglang as he wished.
"I only want you!"
"Get lost! I will give you half an hour to send my son here, or else … you know what will happen to me! "
Without waiting for Yan Bang to answer, Feng Xinglang cut off the phone first.
Xue Luo, who had just come out of the bath, had a different kind of enchanting beauty. She was especially pleasing to the eye.
But the beauty's face was full of anger.
"What's the matter? Why are you pulling a long face? Not full yet? "
Feng Xinglang's voice was evil. There was a slight smile in his deep eyes, as if he wanted to drown the woman in it.
Xue Luo stared at Feng Xinglang hatefully. She took her handbag and began to put foundation on her cheeks.
She just wanted to cover the red marks on her cheeks that were deliberately bitten by Feng Xinglang.
How could she go out and meet people?
"Don't cover it. It's all chemical toxins. In the end, I ate them all. You are the most beautiful when you are natural! "
The man's posture was lazy, but his eyes were full of lust.
Xue Luo only felt that her face was flustered.
To be honest, she really did not expect that she would be conquered by Feng Xinglang so quickly.
More or less, there was a little bit of shame and self-blame.
But in the next second, Xue Luo made a bold and unrestrained move:
She took out two pink banknotes from her wallet and threw them on Feng Xinglang's bare chest.
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