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Chapter 295: This man's beauty is also a source of disaster!
"Feng Xinglang, with me here, don't even think about touching one of Lin Xueluo's fingers!"
Lan Youyou spread open her arms, shielding Xueluo behind her back, her beautiful eyes bewitching.
"If you want to move, then move me!"
Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes and swept a glance at the noisy Lan Youyou, and the corner of his mouth hooked into a faintly discernible smile.
"Only when the big bad wolf catches little sheep will it be interesting... Have you ever seen a big bad wolf interested in playing with a tigress? "
"Feng Xinglang, who are you calling a tigress?" Lan Youyou refuted.
"Who's the tigress? Is there even a need to ask?"
As he spoke in a humorous tone, Feng Xinglang's gaze once again fell on Lin Xueluo's body.
"Be careful, don't die without even knowing how you did it! You are playing with fire, understand? "
Feng Xinglang's denouncement sounded as if he was threatening Xueluo; in fact, after careful examination, he was actually reminding Xueluo to be careful of the Lan Youyou who was unpredictable.
Especially Lan Youyou who had exploded his hair, he was not someone she could control.
As he was walking down the stairs, Feng Xinglang intentionally knocked against Lan Youyou's shoulder with force. Actually the person he wanted to hit was Xueluo, but since she was hiding behind Lan Youyou, he couldn't even touch her. Except by violent means.
Being hit by Feng Xinglang's attack, Lan Youyou was elated. It seemed that Feng Xinglang had not been so intimate with her for a long time.
Watching the man's straight back as he left the living room, Lan Youyou's heart also left with the man.
Xueluo glanced at Lan Youyou's intoxicated expression, and a tinge of guilt rose in his heart. She felt that Lan Youyou loved Feng Xinglang more than she did!
It was said that a beauty was a disaster, but a blue one was also a disaster!
Upstairs in the wedding room.
In the large kingsize, two women each wrapped a quilt, and one of them could have lain in the space between.
Feng Xinglang?
Xueluo was suddenly prostrated in worship for his short-circuited actions!
If there was a Feng Xinglang lying in between her and Lan Youyou, just thinking of that would be intoxicating!
Xueluo who had quietened down, felt grief approaching.
She turned her back to Lan Youyou. He stretched out his hands and covered his stomach, gently stroking it.
Baby, you have been three months, but mother's heart is getting more and more chaotic!
The only thing that makes mom happy is that you are no longer an illegitimate child who can't see the light of day! You have a legal dad, his name is Feng Xinglang. You're his mother's baby in marriage!
Xueluo's heart, which was filled with the heavy sense of moral guilt from a week ago, suddenly turned miserable now!
How sad would it be for a wife who was not acknowledged by her husband!
Thinking about how Feng Xinglang had always been deceiving and concealing things, Xueluo's heart became even more sorrowful.
[True love is to know how to cherish when one can love; to know how to let go when one cannot love!]
Let go …
Let go?
She clearly wanted it, but she didn't want to let go!
But he had to let go!
Xueluo tried his best to endure this sorrowful feeling, but he was still unable to control himself from crying softly. She bit the blanket with her teeth, trying hard not to make a sound.
"Lin Xueluo... Are you crying? "
Lan Youyou also heard Xueluo's suppressed low sobs.
"No …." "I did not!"
Xueluo restrained his sadness and immediately wiped away the tears on his face.
"You're clearly crying! Look at your eyes, they're as red as a rabbit's! Are you still trying to get stronger for Feng Xinglang? "
Lan Youyou felt that Xueluo was crying because of this reason.
Xueluo's heart was in a mess, he followed Lan Youyou's words and nodded. She couldn't possibly say that she didn't want to let go of her feelings for Feng Xinglang, right? Then wouldn't it be eaten alive by Lan Youyou?
Xueluo understood the underlying meaning of the words Feng Xinglang said before he left: He was reminding her to be careful of Lan Youyou.
Lan Youyou was silent for a moment, then suddenly sighed fiercely: "Lin Xueluo, I'll tell you the truth, I really want to kill you! How dare you sleep with my man! If not for the fact that you are Feng Lixin's wife, you would have died a long time ago! "
"..." Xueluo shivered slightly: Should I be thanking Lan Youyou for his mercy?
Although Xueluo did not really believe that a weak girl like Lan Youyou would truly kill people, she still felt that Lan Youyou's hostility was too great.
"I am also just a victim! Even if you really want to kill someone, you should at least go and kill Feng Xinglang! "
Xueluo carefully whispered. She knew that Lan Youyou was unwilling to kill Feng Xinglang. Going to sleep with him was more like it!
With another sigh, Lan Youyou turned around and stared intently at the tearstained Xueluo.
Being stared at by Lan Youyou, Xueluo started to feel uncomfortable. It was as if she was regretting using Lan Youyou to deal with him now.
One had to know that Lan Youyou's personality was not any less vicious! She was even more unpredictable than Feng Xinglang!
"Lin Xueluo, slept by Feng Xinglang … What does it feel like? "Tell me!"
Suddenly, without any warning, Lan Youyou asked something that made Xueluo blush and feel his heart palpitate.
Xueluo trembled slightly. She clearly knew that if she were to say something worse than what Lan Youyou meant, she would be in danger. In front of Lan Youyou, Feng Lixin wouldn't be able to protect her, and since Feng Xinglang wasn't in the Feng Family, he wouldn't be able to guarantee his safety even more!
"I... He hit me on the neck with a knife and I fainted. I don't remember anything! In the end, you still smashed the door and woke me up! "
Xueluo lied. She had to lie. Maybe only this kind of excuse could dispel the sullen anger in Lan Youyou's heart.
It was said that accompanying a tiger was like accompanying a tiger, but Xueluo felt that accompanying a tigress was even more terrifying.
Lan Youyou remained silent, unable to read his expression.
After a long while, two streams of clear tears flowed down her beautiful face, full of sorrow.
"Lin Xueluo, I really love Feng Xinglang so much … For him, I am even willing to die! But why does he hate me so much now? Just because I hurt his big brother? "
Lan Youyou suddenly choked with sobs, "Does he know that if Feng Lixin doesn't die, he will die! One of them has to die to quell my foster father's anger! "
Lan Youyou was shocked by the uncontrollable crying.
"Who's your foster father?" she asked instinctively.
Seemingly, Lan Youyou also realized that he had lost his composure, and took a few tissues from the bedside to wipe the tears off his face.
"You'd better not know! Because if you know, you will die! "
Lan Youyou said coldly: "Also, you must not tell Feng Xinglang! If Feng Xinglang impulsively went to find my foster father to seek revenge, then the two brothers would have died even faster! "
Xueluo was startled, and immediately shut his mouth.