Chapter 13 President: Forced to Smoke
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Yi Wu Er Bai
Su Bei let go of his thoughts, "I will marry you, or you will marry me."
Feng Xinglang's smile deepened, "Our country doesn't have a gay marriage law yet."
Su Bei responded, his eyes were already a little lax, "Then go abroad."
In fact, Su Bei's degree of smoking addiction is normal, because he is very addicted to smoking, and he can bear it to the limit.
Feng Xinglang put the cigarette on the table, "I'll come as soon as I go."
Su Bei suddenly became more sober, slip away!Must slip away now!
Feng Xinglang's voice came lightly, "If you're not here, don't sleep tonight."
Su Bei slumped on the sofa, feeling that he was being tortured, as if he wanted to smoke.
Isn't it just a cigarette, how come to him to get addicted to smoking is like addicted to drugs.
Without Feng Xinglang, the cigarette on the table seemed to be able to talk, he was saying to Su Bei: "You smoke quietly, you won't be noticed."
Su Bei buried his head between his arms. He was a determined person so he would not be tempted.
Feng Xinglang was just watching somewhere, and when he picked up the cigarette, he suddenly appeared and tortured him.
Time passed bit by bit, and Su Bei finally got better under self-suggestion.
Feng Xinglang returned, accompanied by 748's touching mechanical sound, "The strategy value has increased by 8%, and the current strategy progress is 50%."
It's really touching, the progress of the strategy is finally over half.
Feng Xinglang rubbed Su Bei's hair, "Uncomfortable?"
You see, this man is really shameless, torturing him while acting like I don't know anything, devil!
Feng Xinglang pinched Su Bei's chin, forcing him to look up.
Su Bei's bewildered eyes carried a different kind of magic power, and Feng Xinglang's thumb stroked Su Bei's lips, which was a comfortable touch.
The sudden sense of crisis made Su Bei instantly clear. He wanted to retreat, but he couldn't.
Feng Xinglang picked up the cigarette, and knowingly asked, "Want to smoke?"
Su Bei nodded and shook his head again, "I don't want to, I want to sleep!"
Feng Xinglang took a puff between his cigarettes, and then kissed Su Bei's horrified eyes.
It is as comfortable as the touch of the fingertips.
The smell of smoke that entered his mouth made Su Bei's itchy throat much more comfortable.
748: "The strategy value has increased by 10%, and the current strategy progress is 60%."
Su Bei suddenly came back to his senses, pushed Feng Xinglang away, and looked at him in horror, "What are you doing?"
Feng Xinglang answered irrelevantly, "You smoke."
Su Bei frowned, "I didn't!"
It was clearly forced, and he smoked second-hand smoke, and was taken advantage of by...
This thought made Su Bei feel a little uncomfortable.
Suddenly, Su Bei was not afraid of Feng Xinglang getting up, jumped off the sofa and ran upstairs.
Feng Xinglang didn't stop him, he smiled lowly, "Your punishment for smoking, just wait until I come back tomorrow night."
Su Bei quickened his pace, rascal!asshole!He can't hear!
It was another sleepless night, and Feng Xinglang's kiss made him brood.
When having breakfast the next day, Su Bei purposely went downstairs after Feng Xinglang left.
Cheng Qian smiled and looked at Su Bei with his hips on his hips, and said with disgust: "You eat and sleep every day, you are almost turning into a pig!"
Su Bei took a sip of the porridge, and said a little awkwardly, "I'm happy!"
Cheng Xiaoxiao threw the money on the table, "There is no salt at home, if you don't buy some, I won't make lunch for you at noon!"
Very good, these words threatened Su Bei, who couldn't cook, very cruel.
Feng Xinglang's smile deepened, "Our country doesn't have a gay marriage law yet."
Su Bei responded, his eyes were already a little lax, "Then go abroad."
In fact, Su Bei's degree of smoking addiction is normal, because he is very addicted to smoking, and he can bear it to the limit.
Feng Xinglang put the cigarette on the table, "I'll come as soon as I go."
Su Bei suddenly became more sober, slip away!Must slip away now!
Feng Xinglang's voice came lightly, "If you're not here, don't sleep tonight."
Su Bei slumped on the sofa, feeling that he was being tortured, as if he wanted to smoke.
Isn't it just a cigarette, how come to him to get addicted to smoking is like addicted to drugs.
Without Feng Xinglang, the cigarette on the table seemed to be able to talk, he was saying to Su Bei: "You smoke quietly, you won't be noticed."
Su Bei buried his head between his arms. He was a determined person so he would not be tempted.
Feng Xinglang was just watching somewhere, and when he picked up the cigarette, he suddenly appeared and tortured him.
Time passed bit by bit, and Su Bei finally got better under self-suggestion.
Feng Xinglang returned, accompanied by 748's touching mechanical sound, "The strategy value has increased by 8%, and the current strategy progress is 50%."
It's really touching, the progress of the strategy is finally over half.
Feng Xinglang rubbed Su Bei's hair, "Uncomfortable?"
You see, this man is really shameless, torturing him while acting like I don't know anything, devil!
Feng Xinglang pinched Su Bei's chin, forcing him to look up.
Su Bei's bewildered eyes carried a different kind of magic power, and Feng Xinglang's thumb stroked Su Bei's lips, which was a comfortable touch.
The sudden sense of crisis made Su Bei instantly clear. He wanted to retreat, but he couldn't.
Feng Xinglang picked up the cigarette, and knowingly asked, "Want to smoke?"
Su Bei nodded and shook his head again, "I don't want to, I want to sleep!"
Feng Xinglang took a puff between his cigarettes, and then kissed Su Bei's horrified eyes.
It is as comfortable as the touch of the fingertips.
The smell of smoke that entered his mouth made Su Bei's itchy throat much more comfortable.
748: "The strategy value has increased by 10%, and the current strategy progress is 60%."
Su Bei suddenly came back to his senses, pushed Feng Xinglang away, and looked at him in horror, "What are you doing?"
Feng Xinglang answered irrelevantly, "You smoke."
Su Bei frowned, "I didn't!"
It was clearly forced, and he smoked second-hand smoke, and was taken advantage of by...
This thought made Su Bei feel a little uncomfortable.
Suddenly, Su Bei was not afraid of Feng Xinglang getting up, jumped off the sofa and ran upstairs.
Feng Xinglang didn't stop him, he smiled lowly, "Your punishment for smoking, just wait until I come back tomorrow night."
Su Bei quickened his pace, rascal!asshole!He can't hear!
It was another sleepless night, and Feng Xinglang's kiss made him brood.
When having breakfast the next day, Su Bei purposely went downstairs after Feng Xinglang left.
Cheng Qian smiled and looked at Su Bei with his hips on his hips, and said with disgust: "You eat and sleep every day, you are almost turning into a pig!"
Su Bei took a sip of the porridge, and said a little awkwardly, "I'm happy!"
Cheng Xiaoxiao threw the money on the table, "There is no salt at home, if you don't buy some, I won't make lunch for you at noon!"
Very good, these words threatened Su Bei, who couldn't cook, very cruel.
