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　　Chapter 135: The Charm of Men

　　"Trouble!" Feng Xinglang coldly snorted.

　　He took back the piece of East Slope meat that was in Xueluo's bowl. Xueluo thought that everything would end just like that, but he didn't expect the man to take a bite off the fat part of the East Slope meat and send it back into Xueluo's bowl.

　　Xueluo looked at the Eastern Slope Meat that the man had bit off the fat on it, and the tip of his nose immediately turned sour. Ever since she was young, no one had ever bitten her.

　　I remember that day in Xia Family, in winter. When Xueluo was only seven years old, because she wanted to eat a piece of thin meat with Xia Yiqi, she ruthlessly hit the back of his hand with her chopsticks. Feeling wronged, she complained to her uncle Xia Zhengyang, which made Xia Yiqi receive a few sentences of criticism, but Xueluo did not expect that when he took off his outer robes and climbed onto the small bed in her pavilion, what awaited him was actually an enormous block of ice inside his blanket.

　　She s.h.i.+vered from the cold. Since the bedding had been melted and wet by the ice, and she didn't dare go downstairs to ask her aunt for a blanket, she sat on the chair, put on all her clothes, and forcibly frosted herself for the night.

　　From then on, Xueluo no longer dared to s.n.a.t.c.h meat for himself. He also ate very little meat.

　　This was the first time Xueluo felt such a delicious taste of meat after he bit off the man's fat meat. She ate slowly and carefully. Chewing carefully, the aroma of the meat lingered in his mouth. Enjoy with your heart.

　　Soon after, there was a second and a third. Without exception, all the fat had been bitten off by the man, leaving behind only pure lean meat.

　　"I have enough." Xueluo raised his head, gently glanced at the man, and said gently.

　　"I don't have enough!" With a clear and cold sound, Feng Xinglang brought the fourth piece of meat, that had lost its fat, into Xueluo's bowl.

　　Xueluo looked at Feng Xinglang's sharp and cold face: The way a man eats is fierce and manly; it seems that he can make people have a good appet.i.te just by looking at him.

　　"I like it when you look at me with such a warm heart." Feng Xinglang looked to the side, staring seductively at the woman's shy and pretty face, her thin lips curled up into a beautiful arc.