13. President: Forced to Smoke

Su Bei emptied his mind, "Either I marry you, or you marry me."

The smile on Feng Xinglang’s face grew denser, "In our country, there is no gay marriage law."

Su Bei responded with an ‘hmm’, the eyes already been a little slack, "Then go abroad."

In fact, given the extent of Su Bei’s smoking addiction, it was normal, because he smoked a lot, now was already his limit.

Feng Xinglang put the cigarette on the table. "I’ll come back later."

Su Bei suddenly sobered up a bit! Slip away! He had to slip away now!

Feng Xinglang's voice came softly, "if you are not there when I’m back, don't sleep tonight."

Su Bei collapsed on the sofa, feeling tortured, as if = wanting to smoke.

Just a cigarette! But why did he feel like having a drug addiction?

Without Feng Xinglang, the cigarette on the table seemed to be able to talk, he said to Su Bei, "You just take one smoke quietly. He won’t find it.”

Su Bei buried his head between his arms. He was a determined man who should not be tempted.

Maybe Feng Xinglang was staring at him now. The moment he picked up the cigarette, suddenly he appeared, and then tortured him with a decent reason.

Time passed bit by bit, Su Bei finally felt a bit better under autosuggestion.

Feng Xinglang came back, accompanied by the touching mechanical sound of 748, "captivating bar increased by 8%, current progress 50%."

So touched! The captivating progress had past fifty!

Feng Xinglang rubbed Su Bei's hair. "Feeling uncomfortable?"

Look! This guy was really shameless, tormenting him while acting like he was the innocent one and knew nothing! A monster!

Feng Xinglang pinched Su Bei’s chin and forced him to raise his head.

Su Bei’s blurred eyes had a special kind of magic, Feng Xinglang’s thumb stroked the lips of Su Bei, so comfortable.

The sudden sense of crisis let Su Bei immediately sober up. He wanted to retreat, but could not.

Feng Xinglang picked up the cigarette and asked knowingly, "Want to smoke?"

Su Bei nodded but immediately shook his head. "No, I want to sleep!"

Feng Xinglang took a puff and then kissed Su Bei under his frightened eyes.

It felt as comfortable as the touch of the thumb.

The smoke that permeated into the mouth made Su Bei’s throat a lot more comfortable.

748, "Captivating bar increased by 10%, current progress 60%."

Su Bei suddenly regained his senses, he pushed Feng Xinglang aside and looked at him in horror. "What are you doing?"

Feng Xinglang gave an irrelevant answer, "you smoked."

Su Bei exploded, "I did not!"

Clearly he was forced to take the second-hand smoke, also...taken advantage of.

The idea made Su Bei uncomfortable.

Su Bei suddenly became not afraid of Feng Xinglan. He jumped off the sofa and ran upstairs.

Feng Xinglang also did not stop him, wearing a deep smile, "your punishment is, wait for me to come back tomorrow night."

Su Bei quickened his pace! Asshole! Big villain! He can't hear!

It was another sleepless night. Feng Xinglang's kiss made him hold the grudge all night.

The next day at breakfast, Su Bei only went downstairs after Feng Xinglang left.

Cheng Qianxiao looked at Su Bei, hands on hips, saying with a mocking tone, "You eat after sleep and sleep after eating. You are like a swine now!"

Cheng Qianxiao threw some money on the table, "There is no salt at home. If you do not go to buy some, don’t expect me to make lunch for you!”

Very good, this successfully threatened Su Bei who can't cook. So cruel!