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Chapter 690: I like listening to you softly curse me!
"Do I really hate it that much?"
The man asked in a low, low, magnetic voice; then he leaned over and sucked away the tears that had rolled down the woman's cheeks.
A little more, from Xueluo's cheek to her lips …
Her lips were trembling, as if she had not yet recovered from the most simple of words.
Perhaps what moves women doesn't need so much love and vows, even one or two simple words, and a life, with emotion and good manners.
The man lightly bit the woman's trembling red lips and placed his trembling lips that were trying to escape into his own mouth, gently sucking on them.
It could be seen that women liked this kind of warmth.
Xueluo slowly softened into the man's embrace and kissed him once more.
Under the bright and beautiful sunlight, this sort of kiss was especially sweet.
The crowd that was entering and exiting seemed to have witnessed this beautiful scene as well. They didn't point fingers, but mostly smiled and gave their blessings.
He was once again kissed badly by this man.
The moment he regained his senses, Xueluo realised that she had actually kissed this man in public. Her fair and clear face immediately flushed red, looking extremely pure and beautiful.
"Nope …" Where's Nuonuo? "
Returning back to reality, Xueluo realized that his son Linnuo was not sitting on the passenger seat, nor the back seat.
Feng Xinglang reclined on the carriage, lazily looking at the woman in front of him who was kissed by him.
It turned out that a woman's heart wasn't big. Just a few warm words were enough to move her. What a kind, silly woman!
It was as if he was possessed as well. He was actually playing this kind of 'wasted emotion' game with a girl.
And addicted!
"Feng Xinglang, where's Nuonuo? Where did you throw Nuonuo? "
At the same time, Xueluo was also a mother. Worry about your child, make her motherly more beautiful.
At the same time, of course, there would be less romance.
"I left this little thing in a very safe place, so I'll bring you to see him! By the way, I'll give you a surprise! "
Feng Xinglang walked up and wrapped his arms around Xueluo's waist, and stuffed her into the front passenger seat.
"Feng Xinglang, where did you leave Nuonuo? I don't need any surprises, as long as it's not scared! "The safety of a child was the greatest concern of every mother. He always felt that his children were the safest when they were by his side.
"Calm down, let's go see him."
Feng Xinglang drove the carriage forward steadily.
Xueluo looked down at the rose in his hand, feeling all sorts of melancholy.
Some weird thoughts popped into his mind.
For example: If he wasn't Nuonuo's biological mother, would this man still bear the humiliation and pursue him?
If it were five years ago, when she hadn't been accidentally married into the Feng Family, would she have met this man by accident and beauty before?
Meeting the right person at the wrong time was a sigh.
Meeting the wrong person at the wrong time is a kind of helplessness.
Meeting the wrong person at the right time is a kind of sadness.
Meeting the right person at the right time was a kind of happiness.
How could he be considered the right person to meet Feng Xinglang at the same time?
Then what about Feng Xinglang and Lan Youyou?
Xueluo seemed to frown: This is my path of love, why should I think about her?
Just think of it as Lan Youyou existing in Feng Xinglang's heart, then, it should be a completely different story.
"What are you thinking about?" the man asked.
"Thinking about you and Lan Youyou … Do you both belong to the right person at the wrong time? Or did you meet the wrong person at the wrong time? "
It wasn't for him to mention Lan Youyou. It was something that he, Feng Xinglang, wanted to ask himself.
"Why are you talking about her again?"
The man's voice was long and dry.
"Dodging is concealing!"
Xueluo stubbornly wanted to know an answer. Though she knew it wasn't the way of a smart woman.
In the eyes of this man, he was foolish and naive.
"Let's talk about Lan Youyou and me …" If the pure excess hormones were to collide with the beautiful body, it would inevitably cause sparks to fly in all directions. "
"It's pretty intense, isn't it?"
"It's all in the past now. Isn't it just a matter between a man and a woman?"
"Feng Xinglang, you are so dirty!"
"What's dirty? I never touched her. "
"Liar!" Do you think I would believe you? "
"If I say that Lan Youyou gave the test tube to me for the first time, would you believe me?"
"Of course not! Don't fool around with me! "
"Believe it or not!"
The man stretched out his voice, showing a calm and stern expression.
"Feng Xinglang, I hate your heartless, careless look!"
"But I rather like hearing you say those words that don't mean what you say …"
"Feng Xinglang, you bastard!"
The place Feng Xinglang brought the woman to was a five-star hotel. A room had already been reserved.
Xueluo was against visiting hotels. She instinctively realized that this man did not have good intentions.
But thinking that his son Linnuo was still being thrown in his room by that bastard Feng Xinglang, Xueluo did not care anymore, and rushed into his room.
"Nuonuo... Nuonuo... Where are you? Don't try to hide from Mommy anymore. Nuonuo... "
Just as Xueluo was looking for her, a black shadow suddenly pounced on her, pulling her body along as she rolled onto the gigantic kingsize.
The passionate kiss continued to spread out, covering the sky and covering Xueluo's face and neck. It was wild to prove how much he longed for this woman.
"Feng Xinglang, don't … Don't do that! Where's Nuonuo? "
Under the hot kiss, Xueluo was still thinking about his own child.
He seemed to think that even if he didn't tell her the truth, she wouldn't be able to talk to him in peace.
"Nuonuo was sent to Yulong City by me … He gave me a assignment: Push him down, Mommy, and don't give any other man the chance to try to be his stepfather! "
The man's overly honest words made Xueluo feel extremely ashamed and angry at the same time.
"Feng Xinglang, you father and son actually teamed up and bullied me? Do you even have any shame? "
"If you want my face, I'll give it to you …"
The man's body had already recovered about seventy percent. Although he was still unable to use his full strength, it was still effortless for him to suppress the struggling Xueluo.
As if this kind of mental fortitude made the man feel comfortable, he further squeezed away the gap between him and the woman to make them feel closer.
He kissed her without hurry, looking more like a simmering stew.
The consumption of Xueluo's physical strength, at the same time, greatly increased the amount of feelings they had for each other.
Xueluo really couldn't stand a man's way of swallowing food.
He even had the impulse to give up all his distracting thoughts and take this man!
"Feng Xinglang, you're so annoying …"
Xueluo's eyes filled with tears, even the voice that was scolding the man became as tender as water.
"I like hearing you scold me so softly the most!"
These touching words of love …