Chapter 151 The Mark on the Tip of the Tongue (Part 1)

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Aunt An originally thought that the second young master Feng Xinglang would scold her for making arbitrary decisions, but she didn't expect that the second young master would take the dinner plate from her hand and walk towards the guest room solemnly and coldly.

Just care if you care! There is nothing to be ashamed of in pampering your wife. Although he clearly has a caring heart, he still has a cold face. Aunt An didn't understand this young man's emotional world. But she was very pleased to see Feng Xinglang take the initiative to enter the room to express his goodwill.

The door to the room was pushed open again. Xueluo thought it was 'Feng Lixin' who had dressed up, but when he turned around, what he saw was Feng Xinglang himself!

Glancing at the dinner plate in the man's hand that had been taken away intact by Aunt An and now brought back intact by Feng Xinglang, Xueluo's heart warmed slightly. It seems that this man is not hopelessly indifferent.

"I will serve you personally. For you, that is a great gift. Lin Xueluo, just give me your permission."

Feng Xinglang's low voice sounded sharp, but it lacked the animosity. On the contrary, it has a hint of pampering.

"Master Feng, thank you for your kindness. It's a pity that I really don't want to accept your great gift. Please take your gift and walk out of here! I can't bear it!" Xueluo rewarded Feng Xing. After Lang gave him a cold look, he stopped looking at him.

Faced with the woman's rebelliousness, Feng Xinglang did not fight violence with violence; a playful smile appeared on the corners of his thin lips, and he moved a chair to sit next to Xueluo at the desk.

"Are you still excited? Is it just because of what happened last night?" Feng Xinglang's voice was mellow, with a long tail note that seemed too thick to be melted away.

As soon as she mentioned what happened last night, Xueluo's innocent little face suddenly turned red with embarrassment. This violent man didn't even bother to take off his clothes, so he just looted the ground and attacked the city.

It hurt so much that she thought she was going to die. Even if you have an animal heart, you can't stand up at any time, right? Xueluo was really convinced that the man could really do what he said.

Xueluo was so ashamed that she glared at the man hatefully and bit her lip. She tried her best to suppress her anger and not argue with this man. Because every argument almost ended with Lin Xueluo humiliating herself.

"We have to be reasonable, right? You promised that if I was willing to go to Xia Yiqin's blind date party, you would agree to any of my conditions. Why didn't you admit it when it was my turn to ask for benefits from you?"

While Feng Xinglang was thinking about his gangster's logic evilly, he picked up a small potato pancake from the plate, brought it to his mouth, took a bite, and then brought it to Xueluo's lips; Xueluo turned her head to the side. aside.

"I ate all the leftover strawberry mousse you had last night for you. Why do you still dislike me?"

That arrogant tone was undoubtedly meant to express: I, Feng Xinglang, have always been the only one who dislikes others; and for the leftover food I ate, you, Lin Xueluo, should just lick your face and accept it happily.

Xueluo couldn't stand Feng Xinglang's narcissistic and arrogant peacock look. But, did he really eat the leftover strawberry mousse he had at the Yosemite restaurant last night? And in front of Xia Yiqin? It was really difficult for him to grant the title of Second Young Master!

As if by chance, Xueluo actually opened her mouth; Feng Xinglang took the opportunity to stuff the small potato pancake he had eaten into Xueluo's red lips.

In all conscience, Xueluo really didn't want to flirt with this man. Even if you try to ease the atmosphere with him, it will pave the way for catching him later.

Not to mention a piece of leftover potato pancake, she, Lin Xueluo, couldn't bear it.

"How about it? Does the food stained with my saliva taste particularly delicious?"

Men are always so charming. How could Xueluo resist his repeated gentle attacks.

"I want to see Feng Lixin!" Returning to the topic, Xueluo forced herself not to fall in love with the man's fake affection. A man like this can also be affectionate, and the sun really wants to hit the west.

Feng Xinglang's handsome eyebrows rose slightly, and his voice became colder: "Why did you see him? Weren't you very satisfied last night?"

"Feng Xinglang, I'm not as good as you...Xia Liu!" Xueluo said unbearably.

"It turns out that you women also like to wear skirts and then you don't admit it! You are erasing the fruits of my labor!" Feng Xinglang said leisurely.

The fruits of labor? Did she let him work? Xueluo really wanted to shove the entire bowl of glutinous rice porridge onto the man's handsome face with a wicked smile. So that he could know that she, Lin Xueluo, was not a piece of fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board.

But for the sake of his ultimate goal, Xueluo endured it. Eating that bowl of glutinous rice porridge is far more valuable than having this bowl of glutinous rice porridge stuck on a man's handsome face.

"I must see Feng Lixin tonight! If you don't let me see him, I will..."

"That's it? Continue the hunger strike?"

"I'll go to the court and file for divorce from Feng Lixin!" Xueluo almost roared.

Facing the woman's exposed sharp teeth, Feng Xinglang frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "Suing for divorce? Are you so brave? Aren't you afraid that I will let Xia Zhengyang tie you up and send you to the Feng family again?" "

This is not a threat, but a naked flex of muscles. Lin Xueluo believed that with Feng Xinglang's prominent position in Shanghai, it was entirely possible to force his uncle Xia Zhengyang to do this.

"You, Feng Xinglang, can't force me to be your Feng family's member while I'm alive! Then I can only become your Feng family's ghost after my death!"

Xueluo didn't know where the anger came from. She stared at Feng Xinglang's handsome and cold face, and suddenly two crystal clear tears overflowed from her eyes. "No big deal, I'll go to hell in advance to meet you." My father and my mother!”

Feng Xinglang was silent. The woman's sudden tears wiped away the sycophancy on his face. There was endless warmth in those eyes.

Then he kissed her. She is the pear blossom carrying the rain.

This was supposed to be a soothing kiss.

But when Feng Xinglang came into contact with Lin Xueluo's extremely elastic lips, he suddenly explored deeper; the innocent red lips were nibbled or bitten by the man, fiercely but not urgently, strong but very gentle. A tingling feeling slowly came from the touched lips, making Xueluo uncontrollably soften her body.

The man's smart and powerful tongue touched Xueluo's teeth, tempting her to open her mouth and accept further intrusion...

At that time, Xueluo was almost stunned by the man's kiss.

Needless to say, under Feng Xinglang's high skill and strength, it is really difficult for a woman to resist him.

This charming man is like a monster born in the dark soil. Xueluo, who has just begun to fall in love, can only fall and fall again.

Suddenly, Xueluo remembered her purpose tonight, and she immediately used her remaining sense to take a bite of the man's tongue that penetrated her mouth. Immediately, sweet and fishy blood spread into Xueluo's mouth.