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Chapter 266: It's not that I suddenly thought of it, but that I can't forget it at all!
Xueluo didn't know when she fell in love with this man.
Perhaps it was early in the morning when she saw a haughty and evil looking man sitting alone at a large dining table, eating a sumptuous meal by himself!
He looked at her flirtatiously and said something that made her blush and feel like her heart was beating.
A man's words were too unpleasant to listen to!
Only now did Xueluo know that it was not spring heart, but rather the beginning of love.
In this young age, in that beautiful spring morning, a heart of adoration was already inclined towards this man!
The love that Xueluo envisioned shouldn't be troubled by the disparity in status and status, and it wasn't even as vulgar as having money. What was there was only the love between us, the love we love each other!
But Xueluo was wrong! This man was simply too outstanding. He had an ill.u.s.trious and mysterious ident.i.ty, but also had a face that could anger both men and G.o.ds.
He also had the impa.s.sable moral status!
This allowed Xueluo to experience the cruel reality of the road of love for the first time! I want to love, but I don't dare to love, and I can't love either!
The baby had been in her stomach for almost three months, and that was when she was about to leave the city.
Perhaps after a very, very long time, she wouldn't be able to be warm with this man anymore. This might be the last time in his life.
Xueluo really wanted to love this man! He exerted all of his strength!
She still kissed him resolutely.
Even though her lips were trembling!
Even though her eyes were filled with tears!
What made Feng Xinglang even more amazed was that the woman below him had actually taken the initiative to kiss him! And he even used the "shallow sucking" he liked! He was so excited that his body felt like it was going to explode at any moment. He felt even better than he had imagined.
Feng Xinglang felt like his soul was being kissed by this woman! He was completely intoxicated.
"Xinglang, hug me!" After Xueluo finished her sentence, Feng Xinglang began to boil his blood.
The quiet night, the gentle lights, everything was so beautiful.