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　　Chapter 342: The Gentle Moment of a Family of Three

　　A cigarette was burning between Feng Xinglang's fingers. He elegantly lit it up in the car's ashtray, then brought it to his lips and took a deep breath. His movements were calm and regular.

　　His handsome face, which was shrouded in smoke, was unfathomable.

　　He was a handsome man, and his handsomeness was evil.

　　Seeing the woman who had walked out of the school gate, the corner of Feng Xinglang's lips curled up into a beautiful curve.

　　The trick of torturing others, for this idiot, White Honey, was trying it out repeatedly!

　　The door on the other side of the sportscar opened. Xueluo paused for a moment, but decided to get in the car.

　　No matter if it was Feng Xinglang's pirate car or boat, wasn't Xueluo already on it?

　　"Did you cry?" Feng Xinglang asked.

　　"Hm!" I've let you down! "

　　Xueluo deserved to be calm and composed. If he cried, he would cry. There was no need to hide it. There was no need to be coy in front of this heartless man.

　　Xueluo admitting it so openly and generously, to the point that it caused Feng Xinglang to not be able to utter any ridiculing words that were similar to sarcasm.

　　"I know you feel sorry for me!"

　　Feng Xinglang leaned over, and hugged the upper half of Xueluo's body into his chest, and took a deep breath of her smell.

　　It was a very clean smell, a faint fragrance of a woman dyed in silk; it was especially pleasing to the nose.

　　This man was using her love and admiration towards him to unrestrainedly bully her?

　　Xueluo did not struggle, but chose to let any Feng Xinglang embrace him, and sense each other's existence.

　　And the little girl in his stomach, he also needed to feel his father's care.

　　Feng Xinglang kissed Xueluo's ears softly like a brush, depicting her figure bit by bit; using his endless gentleness to nibble at Xueluo's rationality.

　　A man's tongue is young. It was as evil as its owner; wherever it went, it gave birth to a strong sense of warmth.

　　There was no doubt that Xueluo liked this kind of intimacy between men.

　　There was no feeling of being violated at all, as if they were a couple that they were deeply in love with. It was filled with the aura of the other party.