Xue Luo let out a dissatisfied snort and moved her body towards Feng Xinglang once again.
At this moment, Xue Luo's actions were no longer controlled by her brain. How would she know how alluring she was at this moment.
The way he looked at her was like the warm morning light slowly gliding across the surface of a lake, rippling clear and crystalline.
Of course Feng Xinglang knew that this woman's facade was artificially created by the porridge.
A woman's bones were still feudal!
Thus, he coldly pushed her away. Even though her breathing was hurried, even though her body was acting up.
Xue Luo was really uncomfortable, not only was her face burning up, her entire body felt like it was being roasted by charcoal. It seemed that only by untying herself would she be able to alleviate this feeling of discomfort.
Her throat tightened, her gaze deep.
Thus how would Xue Luo let go of the chance to get close to him. That pitiful look of hers tickled Feng Xinglang's heart.
He lifted Xue Luo's chin, making her face so red that it looked like it could drip blood. He stared at her, imprisoning her, making her unable to avoid his burning gaze.
"Lin Xue Luo, look clearly, who am I?" His voice seemed to come from the depths of his throat. His voice was filled with lust.
"You are Feng … Feng …"
Xue Luo stared deeply at the man in front of her: a handsome and resolute face, still so cold. He had never looked up to her before, always liking to pull a long face.
"You are Feng Xinglang … I recognize you." Xue Luo suddenly smiled.
That smile, after being catalyzed by the drug, was incomparably sweet. She no longer needed to use her brain to judge, saying whatever she wanted to say.
"You are very abnormal now, do you know what you are doing?" The man reminded the woman of her current actions. He wanted her to see his face clearly, his appearance.
"Feng Xinglang … I … I want to be your woman! Right now … okay? "
Xue Luo had to raise her head in order to see Feng Xinglang's handsome face. She had already lost count of how many nights this face had appeared in her dreams.
Xue Luo raised her trembling hand, but she still bravely caressed the man's handsome face and murmured, "Feng Xinglang, is that you?"
Such shameful words actually spilled out from between her teeth.
I must be dreaming!
This was the most daring dream that Xue Luo had ever had.
The corners of the man's lips curled into a beautiful smile. Once again, his lips glided over her cheeks, her ears, and her neck like a feather.
"Alright, I'll give it all to you. Come and get it! "
Tenderly and meticulously, he was trying to make her relax!
Needless to say, this man's figure was really good.
Under the light, his smooth and strong back gave off a gentle glow. His shoulder blades were bulging and looked exceptionally fit. The muscles on his arms were tight and beautiful. His waist was slender and firm, and his long legs gave off a strong sense of power …
All of them flaunted his wild beauty.
In the surveillance room, Bai Mo was laughing so hard that he was shaking.
Although they couldn't see the scene, the sound was enough to stir their hearts.
"Brother Yan, how is it? My method is still the most effective right? 'I'll give it all to you, come and get it' … hahaha, it's so emotional that my teeth are sore! "
"This is the highest level of playing with his wife! The most important thing is that his wife still doesn't know that he's her husband! "
Bai Mo admired Feng Xinglang's karate skills. "When I have a wife, I'll also tease her like this! It's so exciting! "
But Yan Bang seemed to have sunk into silence. His eyes were slightly closed. His resolute facial features were filled with melancholy.
The morning light shone in through the air vent. It seemed to be dazzling.
The warm curtains were blown by the wind, as if a young girl's skirt was dancing.
He had never been gentle, but this time Feng Xinglang had a rare patience.
It didn't matter if there was a result between him and her, whether it was cruel or miserable. Feng Xinglang only wanted to leave her with a beautiful memory to reminisce about.
In a woman's life, this time was very precious.
She had held on for more than 20 years. Just for this point, it was worth it for him to cherish her!
So, every time Xue Luo thought back to this moment, she did not have the slightest bit of regret.
No regret, but that doesn't mean that it wasn't a mistake!
A beautiful mistake, a mistake that she would never forget for the rest of her life.
At this moment, Xue Luo had truly become Feng Xinglang's woman! She used the bright red color that symbolized a girl's purity and beauty to transform herself from a girl into a woman! Feng Xinglang's woman!
Xue Luo heavily bit the man's sturdy shoulder.
She was in pain, she also wanted him to be in pain with her!
Not only did she want her to be engraved in his heart for the rest of her life, she also hoped that he wouldn't easily forget her.
She wanted to leave something on his body … thus, she bit his shoulder!
Her tears flowed down her cheeks!
On the sofa outside, the man lit up a cigarette. Puffing out smoke.
His handsome face behind the smoke was unfathomable. Not knowing if he was reminiscing about the passion earlier or thinking about something else. In short, Feng Xinglang didn't seem to be happy.
Unknowingly, the iron fence door had been opened. Just like what he had said, they could only leave this place through the method earlier.
Feng Xinglang was waiting for his woman to tidy up.
All of this happened so suddenly that it was unreal. Xue Luo sat there in a daze, like a puppet that had its thoughts stripped away.
Outside, Feng Xinglang had been waiting patiently. He didn't enter the inner room to rush Xue Luo.
He gave her enough time and space to tidy up her body and mind.
After a long time, Xue Luo walked out from inside. When she saw Feng Xinglang smoking on the sofa, all of her thoughts seemed to return in an instant.
She was at a loss as to what to do and shifted her gaze. Then she saw the opened iron fence door.
"Are you okay?" He asked. What a considerate question.
Am I okay? Xue Luo didn't know how to answer. Should I nod or shake my head?
"Don't tell me you've become stupid?" Feng Xinglang pinched the cigarette between his fingers in the ashtray.
Then he stood up and walked a few steps towards Xue Luo who was in silence. Not knowing if it was a conditioned reflex, Xue Luo instinctively retreated.
"I won't touch you!" Feng Xinglang took off his suit and draped it over Xue Luo's shoulders. "Can we go now?"
In the speeding Ferrari, Xue Luo's expression was a little sluggish. Silently, she looked at the ever-changing scenery outside the car window.
Xue Luo didn't know how the kidnappers opened the iron fence door and returned her and Feng Xinglang their freedom. She also didn't want to know!
In the flowing time, Xue Luo's beauty was like a melancholy oil painting.
When they passed by a pharmacy, she saw the advertisement on the window: With Yuting, don't worry and love!
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