The firm waist was fitted by the woman's boneless body, which should have been a beautiful picture, but Feng Xinglang felt a deep chill. Gushing from somewhere in the heart, it was transmitted to his fist all the time.
It seems that his heavy punch will hit the woman at any time!
Although Feng Xinglang is not as sympathetic as the assistant Ye Shinian, he is not violent to a woman.
For women, Feng Xinglang still has pity!
In his opinion, the reason God created women was to make men love.
Except for Lan Youyou!
Because of Lan Youyou ’s actions, she ’s completely connected with ‘Scarred’ and ‘Scorpion Heart’! No matter how tender and beautiful she is at this moment, no matter how pitiful she is, she cannot change Feng Xinglang's view of her!
Feng Xinglang knows: Lan Youyou is a woman who can disguise herself as any character in an instant!
The more beautiful the thing, the more toxic it is! Lan Youyou is such a very toxic beautiful woman!
With Feng Xinglang's state of mind at this moment, he really wanted to come back and strangle the woman, Lan Youyou, and then take her to the elder brother Feng Lixin, and let her make a gimmick for Feng Lixin.
Feng Xinglang thought about many ways to deal with Lanyou. But none will be what she asks now: hug her!
This woman is hugging her with her brother Feng Lixin's **** hands!
Ying Ting's eyebrows are slowly converging and tightening, indicating that the anger factors in Feng Xinglang's body are slowly accumulating. Then erupted at some point near the end.
"Arang ... I know you hate me ... When I know Feng Lixin is your elder brother, I know that we are finished ... I don't ask you to forgive me ... because I am in your mind Sin is already unforgivable, right? But that doesn't stop me from still loving you so much! Arang ... "
The woman murmured in whispers, not knowing which one she said was true and which one was false.
The only thing I can feel is that the woman's arms hug tightly around his waist have never been relaxed.
She hugged him tightly, just like that summer afternoon that sun-drenched afternoon. She held him like that, staring at those people without fear ...
Slowly, Feng Xinglang let go of the hand holding the assistant Ye Shinian's collar tightly; then slowly turned around, warmly holding up the woman's chin, letting her face her eyes.
He didn't rush to ask the woman who was behind the scene, but carefully looked at the woman's face; with the thumb of his thumb, he wiped away the blood on the beautiful face of Lan Youyou and some dust.
"Look at your face, it's not pretty! Have you forgotten that Aaron likes to be clean and fragrant?
Feng Xinglang's actions were so tender that he could almost get the water. He looked at Lanyou's eyes with the same tenderness.
It seems that at this moment, like two lovers falling in love, they are staring at each other deeply.
Lan Youyou's eyes flashed for a moment: it seems that time can really go back to that time. Her first encounter with him was bloody, yet romantic.
Can she and him really return to the past? Lan Youyou certainly hopes that she and Feng Xinglang can return to the past. The starting point where nothing happened. So she stared deeply into the eyes of the man, trying to read some information out of it.
"Baby, tell Arang, who is the one who directed you?"
Feng Xinglang's patience didn't seem to be enough, but after a few strokes, he couldn't wait to learn from Lan Yuyou's mouth who the master was behind the scene.
It can be seen that he does not like to be too close to Lan Youyou.
How could a woman with his brother's blood on his hands be patient enough to coax her!
Especially Lan Youyou is such a delicate woman.
In an instant, she read the eyes of hatred that the man covered with tenderness. So, she immediately relieved her from the affection she had just had. It turned out that the tenderness of the man was just a means to achieve his goal.
Just such a tenderness is too short! Shortly before Lan Youyou could sink into his gentle trap, he started to close the net.
If you stay that way for a little longer and affectionate for a little longer, Lan Youyou thinks that she may really be caught in it and cannot help herself.
This man has such charm! Every time she stared at him, she felt a happiness like a flower.
Even if the man's eyes are angry! Can't stop Lan Youyou's illusion that this man has been keeping.
She really hopes that one day, she can put on a white wedding dress, walk into the palace of marriage with this man, give him a few children, surround him under his knees, and call him ‘Daddy’…
That picture was so sweet that she drunk her!
But the cruel reality has to let Lan Youyou return to reason. She was the murderer who killed his elder brother Feng Lixin indirectly. How could he let her a wicked woman! He must hate himself!
Lan Youyo was laughing, smiling so brightly, even in prison, she was noble as a princess of the royal family.
"Alan, you haven't hug me yet, why do you want to ask me a word? Not so cheap!"
Lan Youyou is still laughing. People and animals are so harmless to laugh. No one can associate her with a viper-hearted woman.
Suddenly, Feng Xinglang's arms tightened, and the woman fell into his arms. She was so tightly held that she couldn't even breathe.
"Are you happy with this hug?"
Feng Xinglang was also laughing. He laughed, suffocated. It seemed that in the next second, the woman would be strangled with violence.
"It's so tight ... so violent! I can't breathe!" Lan Youyou buried her head deep in Feng Xinglang's Hun's chamber, smiling coyly.
"So what?" Feng Xinglang let go of his arms.
"Um ... but not enough ... because I haven't heard your heart beat faster!"
Lan Youyou raised her head and stuck her cheek to the place of Feng Xinglang's heart. She was deeply lost and rushed to her careless face. She asked with a soft cry: "Feng Xinglang, do you still have heart ? "
"Tell me ... who is that person?" Feng Xinglang was already agitated.
All he does now is undoubtedly to get the news of that person from the woman's mouth. He ignores women's affection for him, and has no interest in reading.
In the words of Feng Lixin: In addition to hatred, Feng Xinglang's entire soul can no longer hold other things. In addition to revenge, revenge.
"That person ... that's me!" Lanyou giggled. Like a sweet yellow starling, crisp and clean.
"Lan Youyou, your mother **** me?"
The violent gas broke out at this moment, and Feng Xinglang brushed her long blue hair, pulling her beautiful face back.
"Tell me, who is that person? Or I will really kill you!"
"I've already said that, that person is my blue yoyo! You kill me!"
Lan Youyou knows clearly: If you tell Feng Xinglang yourself, it is equivalent to sending Feng Xinglang on a no return road. But she wants him to live well. So even if she dies, she can't say.
"Do you really think I won't kill you?" Feng Xinglang caught Lanyou's neck and almost lifted her off the ground.
Breath was cut off, Lan Youyou was just able to endure pain; she even forgot to struggle.
She stared deeply at the man's distorted face, smiling slyly. Always smiling.
Lan Youyou thought: Even if he died, he must leave a beautiful face in the eyes of this man.
"Lang Ge, let go ... Let go!" Ye Shinian couldn't stand it anymore. At the moment Lanyou was walking around, he rushed forward with courage. Brother Xin can hope to be cured! "
I don't know what Ye Shinian touched Feng Xinglang. In the end, Feng Xinglang let go of his hand. Perhaps, as Ye Shinian said, the imminent thing now is to send his elder brother Feng Lixin to the United States for further treatment.
If he refuses to go, or refuses to cooperate, then advanced medical technology will not help.
He retrieved his life from Feng Xinglang's hand again? Lan Youyou didn't feel sad because of the torture just now, but she smiled extraordinarily brightly.
Although with a cough, with panting.
"Feng Xinglang, I knew you couldn't bear to kill me! Do you like me, right?" Being able to breathe on his own, Lan Youyou began to provoke Feng Xinglang's bottom line again.
"Yeah ..." Feng Xinglang said with a long voice, bowed his erect figure slightly, and whispered softly: "But this time you really thought wrong! I did not want to kill you, but that was not because What you like! I don't want you to die so cheaply! "
"The mouth is right!" Lan Youyou smiled with shame.
She can always make a quick change in dignity and innocence, and innocence and purity.
But she also has real times. Just like:
When she hugged Feng Xinglang tightly;
She listened to Feng Xinglang's heartbeat face to face;
When she said ‘but these do n’t prevent me from still loving you so much’ ...
"Is it right or wrong, you will know right away!" Feng Xinglang took over the towel that Ye Shi delivered every year to wipe the stain on his hand.
Then dropped the towel on Lan Youyou's body. Seems to be expressing his attitude: Your blue yoyo is in my eyes, just like this dirty towel! It's just a matter of time to abandon you!
Feng Xinglang turned around, and seemed unwilling to even look at Lan Youyou who was paralyzed on the ground.
Watching the man upright left the GK Group's underground storage room, Lan Youyou's crystal clear tears finally rolled down from her porcelain doll-like face.
Alang, if the person who died for you was not your elder brother Feng Lixin, but me Lan Youyou, would you also remember me like your elder brother Feng Lixin?