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　　Chapter 673: Toys voluntarily delivered to the door

　　Xueluo's reprimand was extremely effective, so Feng Xinglang immediately laid back down.

　　Seeing that the man was honest, Xueluo did not pursue the topic anymore.

　　His son was sleeping soundly, and from time to time, he would smack his lips. A satisfied smile would even appear on his face.

　　Of course, Xueluo could not bear to disturb his son's good dream. She knew that her son really wanted this day to come.

　　After giving Feng Xinglang all the sullen and cold looks, Xueluo turned around and looked straight at Feng Xinglang's back.

　　But Xueluo's heart could not calm down. He always felt that the man's eyes were scanning back and forth on his back like a scanner. From the back of the shoulder to the back of the neck, and then to the hairline, a little bit hot.

　　Was it the effect of a man's gaze? Or had he imagined it himself?

　　Xueluo did not dare to turn his head to look at the outside Feng Xinglang. But sleeping like this was real … It was extremely noisy.

　　It was as if a small stone had been dropped on the surface of Calm Heart Lake. Ripples began to form, slowly spreading out until it covered the entire surface of the lake.

　　And then … After that, Xueluo clearly felt a few fingers touch her shoulder, and then, a warm palm covered over. It slowly s.h.i.+fted from her shoulder to her collarbone …

　　Xueluo really wanted to pinch the big hand, but when it landed, it became a light smack.

　　It was as if she wasn't rejecting men! Even if he refused, it was more like a form of rejection and welcome.

　　Therefore, that large bony hand didn't move away. Instead, it moved past the woman's collarbones and stroked Xueluo's white neck. It was very soft! Just like a woman's kindness!

　　He wanted to push away from that hand, but the man's hand played a roundabout with her.

　　Xueluo really couldn't take it anymore, he turned around and glared at the man …

　　Just at that moment, Feng Xinglang not only retracted his hand, but he quickly hugged his son who was already turning towards him.

　　Staring at the man who pretended to be 'innocent', Xueluo once again turned around and moved to the corner.

　　But this time, what the man stretched out wasn't his arm, but a long, powerful leg …

　　She didn't make any excessive movements, and only lightly leaned on Xueluo's leg.