Chapter 79

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What came to his face was the slight smell of alcohol on the man's body, which was not unpleasant at all; mixed with the smell of tobacco, Feng Xinglang's strong hormonal breath tightly wrapped Xueluo's breath. Every breath of air he inhaled was contaminated with the smell of a man.

Xueluo dazed for a moment, then what he experienced was the heavy body, like a mountain.

"Feng Xinglang...heavy...so heavy...you open it...it's pressing me down." Xueluo felt that her breathing was almost cut off.

She wanted to use her arms to push the man away from her, but the final result turned out to be her pair of small hands scratching Feng Xinglang's chest like cats, tickling all the way into the man's heart. .

"Hey, don't move!" Feng Xinglang didn't seem to be completely drunk yet.

Provincial personnel. He seemed to enjoy the softness of Xueluo, the feeling of two hearts cuddling together, so that each other could find comfort, and the two lonely hearts would not be desolate.

Feng Xinglang felt comfortable, but Xueluo below felt extremely uncomfortable. Her back was on the hard floor. She is only 1.65 meters, how can her petite body withstand his tenderness?

Being suppressed like this, Xueluo felt that he would either be crushed out of breath, or his internal organs would be squeezed out!

"Feng Xinglang...you are really heavy!" Xueluo whimpered, like a cat humming. With a delicate gasp.

"Trouble!" Feng Xinglang's thin lips curled up, his arms tightened around Xueluo's waist, and he switched the two of them together. She goes up, he goes down.

Thinking that she could be free, Xueluo just wanted to get up from Feng Xinglang's body, but was hooked by the man's strong arms in dissatisfaction; the upper body that Xueluo had just lifted was pressed down again... ...The red lips pressed against the man's lips impartially.

Xueluo felt her lips hurt from being bumped, and reached out to rub her; but how could Feng Xinglang allow her lips to leave? He grabbed the back of her head and moved forward, and the four lips were firmly pasted together.

The man's lips were stained with the mellowness of rich red wine, full of wine; unexpected tenderness!

Xueluo didn't feel that it was a kind of invasion at all, counting the number of her white teeth, and swept the sweetness in her mouth; not eager, lukewarm, like a frog in warm water, slowly sinking In his warmth.

Such intimacy is intoxicating. Xueluo once again sank into the man's tenderness like water. Before she knew it, Xueluo's pajamas, which were originally loose, had now been pulled down to the waist by the man, giving her an indescribable charm and charm.

Xueluo is beautiful, her beauty is very pure, not stained by a speck of dust.

He likes the way she looks when she is in his arms, so drunk that he temporarily forgets all anger, hatred, and hatred, as long as he sinks with her, he doesn't need to think about what night it is.

Oh my god, have I been bewitched by this man again? It's all smashed like this, but I don't feel a little bit? And indulged in the kiss with him with great enjoyment? Xueluo's face was blushed again!

"Feng...Feng Xinglang, I hate you!" She picked up the pajamas on her body, staring at Feng Xinglang with pear blossoms in her eyes.

And Feng Xinglang under him was even more uncomfortable, it was really terrible! Doesn't this woman know how dangerous she is in now?

"Now you should be belittling me..."

Feng Xinglang deliberately straightened his waist to make the dangerous thing fit closer to the woman. Already stalwart, women should be able to feel his full swing.

"Ah..." After realizing it, Xueluo let out a shriek like a chilling cicada. She felt the man's upright posture, and almost crawled to get away from Feng Xinglang's body. But the man's hands were stuck around her waist like iron tongs, unable to move.

"What, you want to run away when you get angry?" Feng Xinglang hissed in a low voice, his panting voice revealing endless charm.

The more this happened, the more frightened Xueluo became, "Feng...Feng Xinglang, are you thirsty? Shall I help you go downstairs and get some water?"

"I'm not thirsty, but my body is thirsty! What are you going to do?" Feng Xinglang moved a hand away from Xueluo's waist, curled up his fingers, and gently brushed across her fair and delicate face, "Xueluo , Let's have a bridal chamber tonight!"

"..." Xueluo was incoherent in astonishment, "Dong...dong...bridal chamber? Feng Xinglang, are you crazy?"

"Why, don't you want to be my woman?" Feng Xinglang asked so flirtatiously on purpose. A pair of charming eyes are like stars, staring at the woman's delicate and shy face shining brightly: it seems that tonight, he really wants her!

To be his woman? To be his Feng Xinglang's woman? Xueluo was startled, as if her whole soul was shaking. To be honest, at that moment, Xueluo's heart was moved. The man in front of me is handsome, handsome, and charming. It would be hypocritical to say that he has no heart for him!

It's just that Xueluo knew clearly: I can't love him! She clearly knows her identity! She and him have surpassed too much, and she can't continue to make mistakes.

Otherwise, there is really no turning back! Xueluo was afraid that she would have such evil consequences!

With a 'pop' sound, an ear slap hit Xueluo's fair face resoundingly. In the end, Xueluo was still not willing to hurt the man in front of him, but chose to slap himself on the ear. In this quiet open third floor, it was extraordinarily crisp and loud.

Feng Xinglang was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe his eyes: This woman actually slapped herself? If he really wanted to slap him, he should have slapped Feng Xinglang in the face too!

"Idiot woman, what are you beating yourself for?" Feng Xinglang asked sternly. He sat up halfway, hugged the woman's face, and saw light-colored palm prints suddenly appearing on the woman's fair face that could be broken with a snap of his fingers.

"Feng Xinglang, I slapped this slap for your elder brother Feng Lixin! Slapping his wife's infidelity!"

Crystal clear tears rolled down Xueluo's cheeks. She didn't want to hit herself, but she already deeply felt that she was about to lose control of the throbbing in her heart towards Feng Xinglang. This slap, she really did it for Feng Lixin!

Xueluo hoped that this slap would wake him up! Don't be infatuated with and intoxicated by Feng Xinglang's warmth! There is no possibility, nor should it be possible, for myself and him!