Chapter 94 If You Are Full, You Can Run Faster!

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Xueluo was taken aback by Feng Xinglang's sudden scolding, and the last mouthful of porridge in the bowl happened to be swallowed by her, and she didn't swallow it for a while, and it didn't matter if she didn't swallow it.

With a 'gulp' sound, in the end Xueluo chose to cherish every grain of food and swallowed the millet porridge in his mouth.

Xueluo was startled for a moment, not understanding why the man suddenly scolded her to stop drinking, did he dislike her for drinking too slowly?

"If you're full, you can run faster." Xueluo said innocently.

But Feng Xinglang's brows were tightly furrowed: Originally, he thought that it was impossible for Bai Mo and the others to tamper with his and Xueluo's food, so Xueluo let Xueluo drink the porridge; It was only when she became more and more popular that she suddenly realized that maybe Bai Mo and the others would not be able to administer poison, but they might be able to administer that kind of medicine!

And the unnatural red glow on the woman's face at this moment is a good illustration of this point.

After finishing the porridge, Xueluo obeyed Feng Xinglang's arrangement, and took out two wet towels from the shower room in the inner room, kept one for himself, and handed the other to Feng Xinglang, "Be careful. Don't let the fire burn yourself."

The moment Xueluo delivered the towel, she touched Feng Xinglang's arm, and at that moment it bounced off like an electric shock.

What's wrong with me, I just touched this man's hand, how could I have such a big reaction?

Immediately afterwards, Xueluo's breathing became short-lived, as if her whole body had been thrown into a high-temperature burning stove, it was so hot that she couldn't even breathe. This Feng Xinglang hasn't set the room on fire yet, why is he so hot?

"Feng...Feng Xinglang...I seem...I feel a little sad that I'm so hot." Xueluo wiped her burning cheeks with a wet towel.

"Is there some kind of poison added to the porridge?" Xueluo's first reaction was: something unclean was added to the bowl of porridge she just drank. It was a strange feeling that I couldn't control myself. The hot air swims in the limbs and bones of the body, every cell is clamoring: they are so hot, they want to break free from this bondage, and want to fly freely in the air without being restrained.

"Idiot woman, stop going crazy!" Feng Xinglang roared, and took a step forward to open the woman's hand.

After being in a trance for a while, Xueluo lowered her head, 'Ah...' She let out a terrified scream. Xueluo wrapped her shirt in a panic.

"Feng Xinglang, I... what's wrong with me? I seem... as if I'm sick...I'm so hot.?"

Xueluo spoke words that were unclear, intermittently, and in a trance.

It feels like a dream, everything becomes unreal.

Like being thrown into a fairy tale world. Just her and her prince. The prince took her hand and said to her affectionately:

[If one day I turn into a cup of loess, the grass growing on this loess will also be green for you, and the flowers that bloom will also be bright for you];

[If one day, I turn into a stream of clear spring, the fish swimming in this clear spring will also dance for you, and the sound of the ding-dong spring will also sing for you. 】

[Please allow me, allow me to say 'I love you'! 】

These words were all excerpted by Xueluo from a collection of prose poems. Already familiar with the heart.

That was Xueluo's yearning for love, her hope for love. She is a girl longing for beautiful love!

Xueluo seemed to have immersed himself in another world! A world with just her and her beloved prince.

Suddenly, she grabbed Feng Xinglang's big palm, spread it flat, and placed it in the place of her heart. Let it feel its own heartbeat.

"Feng Xinglang, what did you just say? Can you say it again?" Xueluo's little face was flushed sickly.

Feng Xinglang glanced down at the woman, she was already in a trance. It looks really 'sick'.

"If you really can't help it, go to the bathroom and wash your face with cold water! Stop talking nonsense!"

Looking at the porridge bowl that was eaten up by all the women, Feng Xinglang frowned slightly: This Bai Mo, actually gave his woman such a nasty drug? Is his kid's skin itching again?

With sharp and cold eyes, Feng Xinglang stared in the direction of the camera.

"Feng Xinglang, I heard you, you just said 'you love me'!"

Xueluo held Feng Xinglang's hand persistently, "Say 'you love me' again, okay? I want to hear it!"

"Crazy woman! Calm down!" Feng Xinglang pushed Xueluo away.

Xueluo lost her balance and knocked against the wall...

Feng Xinglang seemed a little bit reluctant to let the woman be hit, so he stretched out his arms to retrieve her!

Maybe Xueluo couldn't imagine in her life that she would take the initiative to chase and kiss Feng Xinglang. She is jerky, just messy eager to give all of herself.

Feng Xinglang didn't respond, but just let the woman nibble on his lips wantonly on tiptoe.

It wasn't a kiss at all, more like a urchin tasting her favorite candy.

But the effect was achieved. The man's most primitive affection was mobilized, and Feng Xinglang deepened the kiss.

In the monitoring room, there was a lot of tension. Bai Mo wiped off the sweat from his brow, "Brother Yan, Feng Xinglang doesn't really want to set things on fire, does he?"

"With his flattery, it's just a matter of losing a chance. In the whole world, there is nothing that Feng Xinglang dares not do." There was a hint of melancholy on Yan Bang's resolute face.

"Then what should we do? Have people prepare to fight the fire?" Bai Mo didn't expect Feng Xinglang to fight in such a 'heroic' way.

"...Don't worry! Wait! That woman... seems to have reacted!"

Yan Bang saw Xueluo's abnormal movements. At the same time, Feng Xinglang's scolding of the woman was also heard. Presumably he has discovered that there are additives in the porridge. And it is also clear what kind of additive it is.

Another wave of hot and dry air hit, and Xueluo, who had just regained some sanity, began to uncontrollably take off his clothes and things.

"Feng Xinglang... Get out of here quickly! I'm really sad!" Xueluo sobbed in a low voice, her pretty little face was full of the red glow that I still pitied.

Emotionally beautiful "We can get out in no time!

Hold on a little longer! With a hook of the long arm, Feng Xinglang embraced the woman in his arms.

Inside, there is no camera tracking. Neither Yan Bang nor Bai Mo would touch Feng Xinglang's bottom line.

But this did not prevent Bai Mo from inquiring about the situation. Somewhere on the carpet in the middle, Bai Mo pressed a monitor the size of a thumb. The sound is really clear.

A man brewed in the world of flowers, snow, moon and wine, just by his voice, he can tell how hot the scene will be at that time.

"Lin Xueluo, do you know what you're doing?" Under such emotion, Feng Xinglang pushed the woman in his arms away from him.

He asked coldly.

The woman who was pushed away immediately stuck up again, and buried her head in Feng Xinglang's arms in dissatisfaction, humming and whimpering like a cat.

Undoubtedly, Feng Xinglang's embrace can make her feel at ease, and it can also relieve the uncomfortable factors in her body.

But Feng Xinglang pushed the woman in his arms away from him again...

Accompanied by the woman's words last night: I like a man like Fang Yiyan, the sun is bright and cheerful, as bright as the morning sun!

This woman actually hides a man named Fang Yiyan in her heart?

so what?