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　　Chapter 343: Kiss Our Baby

　　Xueluo really couldn't afford to lose his face, playing an intense act of intimacy with this man outside the school gates.

　　Since this man was so interested in beasts, he probably wouldn't be able to stop him even if he wanted to. If he did it in a sacred place like the school, Xueluo felt that he wouldn't be able to take his face anymore.

　　He knew that he was his wife and he was her husband, but the outside world didn't know either!

　　The outside world had always thought that Lin Xueluo had married First Young Master Feng Lixin!

　　Even Feng Yiming thought so, didn't he?

　　At most, Feng Xinglang would only be described as a Young Master of Blossom Heart, he did not have a trace of derogatory terms, and was even described as something that made people jealous and envious of him!

　　But what about her, Lin Xueluo? He had probably been criticized to the point that he couldn't finish the entire process, right?

　　"Hungry? Eat me! "

　　The man's words were a pain in Xueluo's teeth. You're hungry and eating him?

　　Xueluo really wanted to eat him! They bit him until he died to vent their hatred!

　　Feng Xinglang ruthlessly took a deep breath and bit on the vermilion sparrow at Xueluo's end. It was so painful that Xueluo breathed in a mouthful of cold air.

　　He couldn't push her away, he couldn't beat her, he couldn't cry, he could only bend his body to lessen the pain.

　　Suddenly, Xueluo felt as if she had been possessed by a parasite, or as if she was possessed by a devil.

　　"Feng Xinglang, can you kiss my stomach?"

　　After saying that, Xueluo regretted it. He regretted so much that he wanted to bite off his own tongue!

　　Feng Xinglang pulled the red tip in his mouth up to a certain height, it was so seductive that it made people blush and heartbeat, they couldn't look straight into his charming eyes.

　　Her healthy teeth lightly knocked on the top of her head, causing Xueluo to uncontrollably mutter in pain.

　　"You seem to like me kissing your stomach?" His voice sounded evil.

　　He remembered the last time, at Xueluo's English Corner, she had also dragged his big hand over and over, allowing him to touch her abdomen.

　　This woman's hobbies were truly unusual.

　　Feng Xinglang's large palm obediently covered Xueluo's abdomen, and gently caressed it again and again.

　　"Your stomach... It can't be there now, right? "