Chapter 13 The President: Forced to Smoking

Subei emptied his thoughts, "I will marry you, or you will marry me."

Feng Xinglang's smile grew stronger, "Our country does not have a gay marriage law yet."

Subei replied, his eyes were a little slack, "then go abroad."

In fact, the level of smoking addiction in North Jiangsu is very normal, because he is very addicted to smoking, and he can endure it to the limit now.

Feng Xinglang put the cigarette on the table, "I'll come when I go."

Subei suddenly woke up a little, slip! Must get away now!

Feng Xinglang's voice came softly, "If you're not here, don't sleep tonight."

Subei was paralyzed on the sofa, feeling so tortured, as if he wanted to smoke.

Isn't it just a cigarette, how come to him to be addicted to smoking is like being addicted to drugs.

Without Feng Xinglang, the cigarette on the table seemed to be able to speak, and he was saying to Subei, "If you take a sip quietly, you won't be discovered."

Subei buried his head between his arms, he was a strong-willed person and would not be tempted.

Feng Xinglang was watching from somewhere, and when he picked up the cigarette, he suddenly appeared and tortured him.

Time passed bit by bit, and North Jiangsu finally got better under self-suggestion.

Feng Xinglang came back, accompanied by the touching mechanical voice of 748, "The strategy value has increased by 8%, and the current strategy progress is 50%."

Really moving, the Raiders progress is finally over halfway through.

Feng Xinglang rubbed Subei's hair, "Uncomfortable?"

You see, this person is really shameless, and I don't know anything while torturing him, devil!

Feng Xinglang pinched Subei's chin and forced him to look up.

Subei's somewhat blurred eyes carried a different kind of magic power, Feng Xinglang's thumb stroked Subei's lips, a pleasant touch.

The sudden sense of crisis made Subei instantly clear. He wanted to step back, but he couldn't.

Feng Xinglang picked up the cigarette and asked knowingly, "Want to smoke?"

Subei nodded and shook his head, "I don't want to, I want to sleep!"

Feng Xinglang took a sip of his cigarette, and then kissed it in the terrified eyes of Subei.

It is as comfortable as the touch of the fingertips.

The smell of smoke in his mouth made Subei's itchy throat much more comfortable.

748: "The strategy value has increased by 10%, and the current strategy progress is 60%."

Subei suddenly recovered, pushed Feng Xinglang away, and looked at him in horror, "What are you doing?"

Feng Xinglang answered irrelevantly, "You smoke."

Subei Fried Hair, "I didn't!"

It was clearly forced, and he was smoking second-hand smoke, and was taken advantage of by...

This thought made Subei a little uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Subei was not afraid that Feng Xinglang would get up, jumped off the sofa and ran upstairs.

Feng Xinglang didn't stop him, he smiled lowly, "The punishment for smoking, just wait for me to come back tomorrow night."

Subei quickened his pace, rogue! asshole! He can't hear!

It was another sleepless night, and Feng Xinglang's kiss made him uneasy.

At breakfast the next day, Subei deliberately went downstairs after Feng Xinglang had left. Cheng Qian smiled and looked at Subei with his hips on his shoulders, and said with disgust, "If you eat, sleep, sleep, and eat every day, you will almost become a pig. It's gone!"

Subei took a mouthful of porridge, and said a little flatly, "I'm happy!"

Cheng Qianxiao threw the money on the table, "There's no salt at home. If you don't buy some, we won't make you lunch at noon!"

Very good, these words threatened Subei, who couldn't cook, and it was very cruel.