Chapter 183: No distinction between men and women

"Really ... really?"

The woman in her arms was refreshing, and Ye Shinian swallowed fiercely, and suddenly she was full of emotions.

But Ye Shinian still held back and asked euphemistically, "Lang brother, this is not good ... she is Li Xin's beloved woman, brother's wife should not be deceived. Are you really willing to let me sleep with her?"

Feng Xinglang didn't anxious to answer Ye Ye's obvious euphemism, but instead stared at him deeply, and then hummed his lips with a murmur. "It seems that you really want to sleep with her?"

"No, no, I don't want to!" Seeing that Feng Xinglang's face wasn't right, Ye Shinian immediately converged on his rippling spring heart, and he felt righteous, "Brothers and wives shouldn't be deceived! I resolutely maintain Li Xin's ownership of her. Touch her! "

"It's almost the same!" Feng Xinglang snorted, "You can't move this woman! I miss the woman, go to Yezhuang myself, and let Cong Gang do it for you for a few days."

Really dangerous! Since you're banning Lang Xun's refusal for another man to move his elder brother's woman, why are you talking about picking beans? This is clearly trying to pull others into the muddy water! Thanks to his wit, he was able to regain his eager thoughts in a timely manner.

"No, no! I don't want a woman!" Ye Shinian hurriedly quit.

Ye Shinian knew that if Lan Youyou fell into Cong Gang's hands, he would fall into skin if he did not die. Cong Gang has never been a person who will pity fragrant and precious stones. He is in his hand, he never distinguishes between men and women, but between life and death.

"Well, then quickly take this woman away!" Feng Xinglang felt that he had a big head when he looked at this woman more.

"Waiting for help! Don't let her grow thin, let alone any trauma on her body. Especially her face, please take good care of my brother." Feng Xinglang urged.

"..."

This task is too difficult! You should know that Lan Youyou is not a docile little domestic cat or a cuddly rabbit at all. She is a violent woman with sharp teeth, and she takes her own life and the lives of others as a joke.

Seeing Ye Shinianyu suffering a face in the same place, Feng Xinglang said coldly, "Why, have trouble?"

"No, it's not difficult."

Ye Sinian hugged Lanyouyou horizontally and quickly left Fengjia. He was most worried that Feng Xinglang would say the phrase: Let Cong Gang come to replace him! Otherwise, Lan Youyou will be ruined in Cong Gang's hands.

Watching Ye Shinian leave with Lan Youyou, An An sighed sadly, "Second Master, this Miss Lan is gone. If the Master comes back to ask her, how can I answer?"

"Tonight you answer: she's asleep! As for tomorrow, let's talk tomorrow."

After Feng Xinglang dropped this sentence, he headed for the guest room downstairs. Because the room was still waiting for the woman Lin Xue, who had just been repelled by his anger. Outside the door of the room, Fengxing Langton stopped and sent two audios to assistant Nina.

I ’ve been integrated with a woman, do I still need a gentleman to see the door? From Feng Xinglang's point of view, of course, it is unnecessary.

So, Feng Xinglang pushed straight into the door. Xue Luo was sitting at her desk, and she was so beautiful.

This leisurely warmth may be just what a tired and hateful heart needs.

Snow fell back and glanced lightly at the man who had faded away. Feng Xinglang's fierce appearance just now did not scare the snow. She was used to the sudden rage of men. But whenever this time, Xue Luo will be sad for the man.

The man she hopes for should be sunny and bright, as bright as the morning light. Rather than being wrapped in hatred like now. Even his own body and mind fell into such hatred!

"Angry?" Feng Xinglang asked with a faint voice in a weary voice.

"No." Snow fell lightly.

It seems that the state of the man is not suitable to talk about her divorce from his elder brother Feng Lixin, but Xue Luo still dared to take out the signed divorce agreement and spread it out to Feng Xinglang.

"Feng Xinglang, this is my divorce agreement with your elder brother. I have already signed it. Take a look, if it is convenient, can you take me to the hospital to sign your elder brother's name?"

Feng Xinglang Yingting's eyebrows were so heavy that he stared at the pile of well-signed divorce agreements in silence, unable to read what he was thinking.

After a long time, Feng Xinglang opened the thin lips and asked a little, "Is it because I am not good enough for you?"

Xue Luo thought that Feng Xinglang would be furious with himself, and also thought that Feng Xinglang would not allow himself to divorce his elder brother; but he did not expect that he would ask that. I didn't know how to answer for a while. It seemed that his questioning did not seem to have much to do with the divorce between himself and Feng Lixin.

"I can't do anything in your house. It's almost the same as an extra person who eats and drinks! Besides, Lan Youyou is back, and your brother doesn't need me, a bride who is married in red ..."

"I need you!" Feng Xinglang shouted, interrupting Xue Luo's self-deprecation and arrogance.

"I need you," I really swallowed what Xue Luo still wanted to say. She looked at Feng Xinglang for a moment, as if she didn't believe that the words were spoken from the man's mouth.

A hint of warmth, inadvertently rippled in her atrium.

He swiftly extended his palm and fastened her neck and neck, and then ... kissed her fiercely!

His kiss was sticky, like a magnet with a strong adsorption force, making her unable to escape.

He haunts every inch of her beauty. Dedicating her breath again, blocking her from breathing. Every time he kissed him, Xue Luo would have an illusion of enchantment, and his rational thoughts could be eaten away little by little by his warmth. Being kissed so embarrassed that she was about to become hypoxic, and the body naturally surrendered invisibly, and then he slowly let go of her ...

Relax this kiss!

An An was really worried that Master No. 2 and No. 2 Grandma had to quarrel again. You have to know that the second master pretends to be the master to deceive and tease the second wife.

If Mrs. Xueluo regenerates the second master's anger this time, An An is determined to stand by Mrs. Xueluo's side.

These two young masters are really overkill. It was just clear that Mrs. Xueluo was hiding in the guest room, and she even kissed and hugged Miss Lan, and fed soup, which was really hurtful.

Not to mention that Miss Lan is still the beloved woman of the young master.

Elderly people are obviously a feudal tradition. She felt that for whatever reason, the second master Feng Xinglang should not use his elder brother's hands.

An An took the opportunity to take the burdock soup to check into the room. The door just creaked a gap, and the young man and woman were in a fiery atmosphere.

This good bed is n’t used, but the desk?