Just when ye Shinian decided to ignore everything and was ready to break into the room, the door of the private room opened and it was Bai Mo who came out.

"Why? Why do you want to die? "

Bai Mo scolds ye Shinian who is waiting for the chance to hit the door, "don't you know Feng's temper? Feelings you also miss that woman? She's a demon

Ye Shinian didn't follow Bai Mo, but leaned in to look for Feng Xinglang and LAN youyou.

"Your master went into the rest room with the demon woman in his arms! What's the matter? Do you still want to follow me to visit? "

Bai Mo scolded. He stares at ye Shinian's twisted face, laughing extraordinarily enchanting and beautiful.

The woman who is thinking about the master should have a story!

There were glass fragments scattered on the floor of the private room, and the traces of blood extended to the door of the rest room. Feng Xinglang and LAN youYou are not seen in the private room. There are only three young masters of Yezhuang taking care of their messy clothes.

I've never seen such a strong woman as LAN you. I don't want to die, but also like a fierce female devil who wants to put others to death.

These three nights, young master Zhuang has had enough of her suffering! What's more, the three of them have to look at Feng Xinglang's face. They can't really be rough with LAN you.

In the end, the pace that ye Shinian wanted to rush in was back.

He knows clearly: the woman of LAN you can never belong to his ye Shinian.

Feng Xinglang wants to take her into the lounge and do anything. He can't help it. Even if you sleep her or kill her.

Wei Dun, Bai Mo sighed, "ye Shinian, you know how miserable the demon woman has done to Feng Lixin! What she has suffered today is her own fault! You can't step in, and you can't take care of it! "

Looking at the muscle on ye Shinian's cheek beating, Bai Mo's pretty eyebrows slightly frowned.

"Do you really miss your master's woman? Hey, have you grown up yet? Dare to rob a woman with Feng Xinglang? I don't think I have a long life! "

Bai Mo is outside the door of the private room, and her slender body is enchanting.

"Prince, don't make fun of me! Even you dare not snatch a woman from the second master, not to mention I am a little brother! "

When ye Shinian refuted, he did not forget to damage Baimo.

"Shit! What are you doing to me? This is your white Lord's territory. You have eaten the gall of a leopard! "

In a rage, Bai Mo hit ye Shinian with his fist, but how could he be the opponent of Ye Shinian? Ye Shinian didn't give in and directly met him with a boxer.

"Ah..."

The long corridor outside the private room echoed the scream of Bai Mo for a long time.

But ye Shinian's price is even worse. He is beaten by more than ten muscular men. Fortunately, he has strong fighting ability. After being beaten by a group of muscular men, he can walk two steps even when he stands up.

In fact, provocation against Baimo is just a way of catharsis of Ye Shinian!

Unable to protect their beloved woman, a man's grief is nothing more than this!

In the rest room, there is a large constant temperature intelligent bathtub.

LAN youyou is put in it. Originally clear bath water, but this moment because of the blood, was dyed red. It's too weird to look directly at.

So warm and dirty water circulates in.

Feng Xinglang sat on the edge of the bathtub and wiped the blood stains on LAN youyou's body with a towel. Fortunately, these wounds are superficial and do not invade deeper muscles.

Ten minutes ago, when LAN youyou picked up the glass fragment and cut it towards his carotid artery, it would be an instant. The seal on the single sofa came like a whirlwind, and he opened LAN youyou's hand holding the glass fragment with one punch.

The clean blue youyou was fished out of the water by Feng Xinglang and wrapped tightly with a large bath towel.

Carefully, Feng Xinglang put LAN you on the princess chair.

The whole body does not wear half silk woman, the beauty lets the man heartbeat acceleration. But in the eyes of Feng Xinglang, there is no doubt that there is a silent statue.

If there is no love in the bottom of my heart, there will be no love!

Feng xinglangxun looks at the wounds cut by glass fragments on LAN youyou's body, disinfecting and medicating her one by one, and then bandaging them carefully.

The action is so gentle that it's almost different from the devil in the compartment just now!

The former is like Satan from hell, while the latter is transformed into a gentle gentleman.

LAN youyou is motionless, letting Feng Xinglang control his body.

She didn't need to cover her body in front of him. Because whether it is their own heart or body, already belongs to this man!

"I was knocked unconscious by Yan bang and carried out of the underground warehouse. When my brother was rescued by the rescue team, he was dark and almost carbonized... ""Those days, I dare not close my eyes. I'm afraid as soon as I close my eyes, my brother will be gone..."

"The doctor said to me: give up, even if you come back, you will only be a useless person..."

"I said to the doctor, even if it's a useless person, I want my brother to live!"

"Now it seems that my decision was really selfish. In order not to lose my brother, I let him suffer from the pain of life rather than death every day! "

"Every night, he would wake up with pain from his sleep. He told me over and over again: OK Lang, give up brother I really can't live any longer! "

"I will hold my brother's hand tightly and threaten him again and again: if you dare to die, I will kill all the people in Feng's family and die with you!"

"My selfishness has once again freed my brother from death and brought him into the torment of being worse than death!"

"I will never give up my brother's life! Just as he gave me the hope of life at that time! "

"I won't let anyone hurt my brother go! Including you, LAN you

In the whole process, LAN youyou just quietly listens to Feng Xinglang. She can experience the deep brotherhood between Feng Xinglang and Feng Lixin.

Tears in the blue long eyes in the accumulation, and then slowly rolled down. One drop fell on the back of Feng Xinglang's hand.

The last wound in front of LAN youyou's chest was treated well, and Feng Xinglang stood up slowly.

"Have a good rest! Such purgatory as today will appear in the future! LAN Youyou, this is what you owe my brother! I'll get it back from you bit by bit for him! "

Leaving these words behind, Feng turned and left the lounge.

Leaving LAN youyou to sit quietly on the princess's chair, she is as beautiful as a moving oil painting.

For a long time, LAN youyou has been maintaining this posture, motionless!