After Transmigrating into the President Wen of Dog Blood [Quick Transmigration]

Lu Rong circled Feng Xinglang even tighter, his chest pressed airtightly against his straight back, for a moment he forgot what to say, and after reacting for a while, he invited, "Would you like to visit my bedroom? "

Feng Xinglang laughed lowly: "Okay."

This promise was too straightforward, Lu Rong was a little worried that he would collapse, so he simply took all the shameful things on his body, blushing with excitement and nervousness, "My feet are weak, you hug me, okay?"

Feng Xinglang's breathing was stagnant, he turned around and picked him up, staring at Lu Rong in his arms with burning eyes: "Where is the bedroom?"

Lu Rong instinctively wrapped his arms around his neck to maintain his balance, and pointed to a half-open door on the front left: "That's it."

Feng Xinglang carried Lu Rong to the door, pushed open the door with one foot, and put him firmly on the chair.After Lu Rong sat down, he didn't let go of him, but still tightly wrapped his arms around his neck.The two looked at each other in a strange and strenuous posture, and for a while, neither of them spoke to break the silence.

After a while, Lu Rong finally withdrew his hands, turned his stiff neck from side to side, with an imperceptible blush on his face, and smiled insincerely: "There are no chairs, sit on the bed, or sit on my lap. "

Feng Xinglang glanced at Lu Rong's long and thin legs, stood up without changing his expression, looked around, and finally focused on a group photo in front of the bedside table.

The two people in the photo are moving and still, one of them is sitting quietly on the basketball court with long legs bent, his face is indifferent, but his eyes are extremely firm, the other boy is smiling brightly, his slightly narrowed eyes seem to be shining, one Put your hand on the shoulder of the quiet man.The two were wearing blue and white school uniforms, and there was a basketball court behind them. The morning sun was transparent and bright, and the faces of the two were full of vitality.

The only fly in the ointment is that there is a crooked crack between the two boys in the photo, and that crack is stuck with transparent glue, slightly reflecting the transparent luster.

This is a group photo of the two on the day of graduation. This photo has obviously been torn.

Lu Rong followed Feng Xinglang's line of sight, stretched out his hand to touch the crack on the photo, tried his best to smile and said, "I accidentally tore it, so I had to stick it with transparent glue."

Where is carelessness?A discerning eye sees it as man-made.

Lu Rong sighed in his heart. At the graduation party, "Lu Rong" gave himself to Feng Xinglang. Who knew that after eating and wiping himself up, the head of the bed was empty when he woke up, and it would take five years after he disappeared. No matter what, he had to vent out the emotions of 'Lu Rong'.

No matter how cheap Langshou was, he was still angry in his heart, so he tore up the photo of the baby in a moment of urgency, who knew he regretted it later, put it together with glue, framed it and put it on the bedside, day and night Watch it to fall asleep.

Feng Xinglang didn't pierce it, put the photo in his hand back to its original place, raised his head and asked Lu Rong: "You don't have anything to ask me?"

How could it not be possible? I didn't figure it out even after thinking about it. Why can you not play cards according to the plot?

Lu Rong eagerly stared at Feng Xinglang eagerly, but when he spoke, he changed the direction of the wind, his face became aggrieved, and he rubbed his hands together nervously: "If you did it all over again, would you still do that?"

Feng Xinglang naturally understood what Lu Rong meant, he was asking himself if time went back, would he disappear without a word for five years again.Feng Xinglang stared closely at Lu Rong, and nodded without hesitation: "Yes."

Lu Rong raised his head as if injured: "Can you tell me the reason? Even if you want to go abroad, you can tell me. I will, I will send you to the airport."

Feng Xinglang was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Your mother took away my father when she was young, which caused my mother to become insane, and she had to take medicine every day to keep her mind clear. together."

Finally let me catch you and take the plot!

Lu Rong showed a surprised expression cooperatively, "My mother used to..."

Feng Xinglang interrupted: "I don't want to mention those old things again."

Lu Rong then stopped talking, as if his heart was even more uncertain, he stood up tremblingly from the chair, sat next to Feng Xinglang on the bed, reached out to hold his hand, "Then have you figured it out now?"

Feng Xinglang didn't nod, nor shook his head, but stared at Lu Rong with burning eyes.

Lu Rong was a little undecided, and a flash of uncertainty flashed in his heart.

Feng Xinglang laughed suddenly: "If I didn't figure it out, how could I be sitting on your bed now?"

Don't try to fool me, I am a person who knows the original plot clearly.

In the original plot, he never wanted to pass, and he was only thinking about how to torture Lu Rong, but in the end, he didn't take pictures of his bed and the person who slept with him?And he is not allowed to be nice to others, he can only treat it as his own private property.

Lu Rong needed to obey Feng Xinglang's words, and stared at him with a look of reliance on him, secretly delighted on his face, and kissed him on the lips. Make him comfortable.

Feng Xinglang only felt that a string called reason in his mind was broken, like a caged beast, he grabbed Lu Rong roughly and devoured his breath, but at the critical moment, he suppressed his impulse and made every move Become cautious, feel the relaxation and urging of the other party, and then follow the instinct to attack the city.

The excessive friction seemed to be burning, hot and trembling.

Lu Rong was enjoying and enduring, feeling empty and satisfied at the same time, couldn't help touching Feng Xinglang's hot and angular handsome face, and sighed dreamily: "Feng Xinglang, let's make up for the love of four years."

Well, four years of love has been made up, so should Feng Xinglang still live?Kidney walking is not like this!

After realizing that he had said some shameless nonsense, Lu Rong quickly shut up, and a few obvious red clouds appeared on his face.But soon, the tightly closed lips opened slightly again, letting out some slow or quick gasps.

When it was over, Lu Rong felt like a salted fish, all his strength was drained, leaving only room to rest on his back.

Feng Xinglang kissed his blurred eyes, and said in a low voice, "Do you want to wash?"

Lu Rong shook his head against his will, clamped his lower limbs in a hoarse voice, and threw himself into Feng Xinglang's arms, "No."

Feng Xinglang reached out and brushed away the sweat-soaked hair on Lu Rong's forehead, "It will be uncomfortable."

It's not that it's uncomfortable, it's that it's too damn uncomfortable. This is the end of excessive indulgence!

Lu Rong shook his head vigorously, and said with a desperate smile: "I just like to smell like you."

Hey, such lewd words are really sour.

Lu Rong couldn't complain, so he pawed at Feng Xinglang and pretended to be dead.

The mobile phone in the hall rang, hung up automatically after ringing for a while, and then rang again immediately.

Someone called, and it was a series of fatal calls.

Lu Rong propped himself up on the bed, walked to the hall barefoot, glanced at the note flashing on the screen in his hand, and grabbed it to answer.

"Sister Tan, what's the matter?" Lu Rong cleared his throat and asked.

"Xiao Rong, is Mr. Feng still with you?"

Lu Rong glanced at the bedroom, turned around and walked to the balcony: "Which Mr. Feng?"

"It's Feng Xinglang who Xu Xiaojing called today," Sister Tan said with a smile, "Are you two together?"

Lu Rong nodded: "Well, he's at my house, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing. His cell phone is turned off. Mr. Feng has something urgent to call him, but he can't find anyone. I don't know who said it. He called me. It would be better if you were here. Just tell him Said that his father had something to ask him, and asked him to call back immediately."

Lu Rong thought for a moment and asked, "Why is it so urgent, do you know?"

"How would I know," Sister Tan laughed out loud, "Okay, I won't tell you anymore, just hurry up and call him back, I'll hang up."

Lu Rong returned to the bedroom with his mobile phone, his eyes lingered on Feng Xinglang's lean and strong body, he shook his head and walked over, nestled in his arms again, with his cheek on his chest, his voice sounded a little Mentan: "Sister Tan called, your father asked you to call back."

Feng Xinglang paused with both hands, a strong resistance appeared on his face, his eyes were instantly stern, and he refused directly: "I won't return."

Lu Rong raised his head strangely, his eyes were full of doubts, "Aren't you going back?"

Feng Xinglang grabbed the phone in Lu Rong's hand, turned it off without saying a word, "Don't answer the phone."

Lu Rong didn't know why, and remembered his personality, smiled and kissed Feng Xinglang, "I'll listen to you, I won't answer anyone who hits me."

In this world, Feng Xinglang was just born, and Feng's father raised his mistress outside. After the incident got serious, Feng's mother sued for divorce and obtained Feng Xinglang's custody rights. She has not remarried until now.As for Father Feng, he married his former secretary a year after the divorce, and they had another son.Therefore, the relationship between Feng Xinglang and Feng's father is extremely bad, and his half brother is completely like a businessman, and they are incompatible.

Lu Rong changed the topic: "When did you return to China?"

"Yesterday," Feng Xinglang replied with a normal expression.

Lu Rong blinked and said, "Will you stay here with me tonight?"

Feng Xinglang was silent for a long time, then he suddenly smiled and said, "Didn't we promise to make up for the four years of love, I'm not here, how should I make up for it?"

The deep and pleasant laughter entered the ear canal, and Lu Rong felt his heart go numb. He turned over and licked his lips and said, "Can we start mending now?"

Feng Xinglang was stunned for a moment, a little helplessness unexpectedly overflowed in his eyes: "It wasn't enough just now?"

Lu Rong gave him a sympathetic look, and tried his best to make his voice hoarse: "Not enough, as long as you are in front of me, you will never be enough."

Feng Xinglang hugged him and turned over, letting him stay on his body, was about to say something, but was interrupted by a voice.

Ding-dong--

It was the doorbell that rang.

Lu Rong wanted to ignore the noise, but failed.

Lu Rong stroked Feng Xinglang's cheek comfortingly, and said apologetically, "Wait for me for a while, I'll go see who's here."

Feng Xinglang reminded in a low voice: "Put on your clothes before going."

"I know," Lu Rong got up and put on his clothes, then looked back at him shyly, "My body is only for you to see."

The doorbell rang unrelentingly, which made people feel annoyed.

Lu Rong opened the door, and a young strange man greeted his eyes. He couldn't help but frowned, "Who are you looking for?"

"Feng Xinglang."

Lu Rong became even more angry: "Who are you?"

The man glanced at Lu Rong up and down, the disdain in his eyes gradually deepened, and he bit his words: "Just treat me as his brother, even though I don't admit it, he doesn't admit it either."