Chapter 364: His lips are warm and clean

In the sick room in the medical room, Feng Xinglang rolled around and found it difficult to fall asleep.

Inexplicable dryness struck. He just sat up half-heartedly, but when he was working hard, he gave a painful groan.

The pain in the ribs caused him to take a cold breath.

It seems that the ribs hurt for the woman named Lin Xueluo.

According to legend, God overwhelmed Adam, so he hypnotized Adam, took its seventh rib and shaped it into a woman's shape, and then blasted it with immortality to become Eve!

Could it be that Lin Xueluo's woman became her injured rib?

She hurts, so does his ribs hurt?

Incredible speculation!

"Does it hurt again?"

Cong Gang's somber inquiry came from the escort.

He had long felt that Feng Xinglang was tumbling around and knew why Feng Xinglang was annoyed, and he kept silent and ignored him.

"Cong Gang, you say that poisonous fish in Hetun, how do you want to deal with me?"

Feng Xinglang casually found a topic. In fact, this bit of ribs hurts, Feng Xinglang can still endure. It was just the inexplicable dryness in his heart that really made it difficult for him to fall asleep peacefully. I always feel that something is suppressed in my heart.

Carefully distinguished, it was a woman's vaguely **** face.

"Didn't I tell you that, he will let you do multiple choice questions! The multiple choice questions that are dying!"

Cong just got up and walked over, opened the duvet wrapped by Feng Xinglang in front of Hungary, and looked at the wound on his ribs.

"Did I already make a choice? I abandoned Lin Xueluo's idiot woman in exchange for my brother's safety!"

"Ah ... go!"

Before Feng Xinglang had finished speaking, he screamed in pain. Because Cong Gang was pressing **** his injured rib.

One raised his leg, Feng Xinglang instinctively appreciated Cong Gang's fierce kick.

Anticipating that Feng Xinglang would resist, Cong Gang sideways avoided his fierce kick.

"Do you know the pain? Hetun's stakes have just begun to appear on you!"

Cong Gang sighed: "Rest assured, he will also enlarge the tricks, which will make you hurt more than a hundred times harder than now! In order to achieve the effect of letting you die!"

"What else can he do? My brother is now in the White Mansion, and he dares to storm, just because Lao Chu has an excuse to ask him to eat a meal in the door!"

Feng Xinglang hummed.

"Hetun's venom is pervasive! Do you think he would be stupid enough to fight against Yemen? He can't enter Bai Gongguan, but he can let your brother out!"

Cong Gang refixed the wound for Feng Xinglang, and sprayed some semi-anesthetic drugs to help sleep.

"Let my brother come out of Bai Gongguan? Do you think this is possible?"

Feng Xinglang gave a cold cry, "If my brother can walk out of the White House by himself, it will really surprise me!"

"What if Hetun uses Grandpa Bai's only love for grandson to sacrifice Grandpa Bai to let go?" Cong Gang asked back.

Feng Xinglang was silent.

Just before eating, he already called Bai Mo: let Bai Mo either die in Yezhuang and don't go out; or retreat Bai Gongguan as a filial obedient grandson for a few days; or hide in Yulong City, Yubang Splendidly ...

That's right, but with Bai Mo's cutting feathers, he thought he would fly, and it was really difficult for him to be a beautiful man for a few days in a quiet place!

"You can be Grandpa Bai. He shouldn't make the act of using my brother to exchange his grandson ..."

Feng Xinglang said quietly. Father Bai is a man who has been in the rivers and lakes for decades. What has he never seen?

"selfish!"

Cong Gang threw it to Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang appreciated Cong Gang's cold eyes.

"In the eyes of Father Bai, your brother is just a guest, but Bai Mo is his life! Can you compare them?"

Knowing that Feng Xinglang's IQ can understand the stakes, Cong Gangfei said so ruthlessly.

"Of course, if you want your brother to come out of Bai Gongguan, you don't have to use Baimo to threaten Father Bai! In fact, this trick is not wise. Hetun should have a more vicious trick!" Road.

"A more wicked trick? Listen to it!"

Dryness is also dry, anyway, can not sleep, it is better to listen to Cong Gang how to analyze the behavior of Hetun.

"I didn't expect it!" Cong just faintly said.

"..."

Feng Xinglang appreciated Cong Gang's cold eye again.

Anesthesia for sleep aids came up, and after half an hour, Feng Xinglang fell asleep.

Cong Gang turned off the lights on his hoe, so he stood in the darkness, watching Feng Xinglang's unclear sleeping face quietly.

Just like a baby bird, when you first open your eyes, you will regard the first thing you see as your own mother.

Cong Gang, who made a trip to Hell Tour, saw Feng Xinglang at the first glance when he opened it!

******

Yan Bang came on the dawn.

He almost searched the entire Shencheng.

In the end, Feng Xinglang was found in someone's ‘the most dangerous place is the safest place’—Feng Jia.

"Mr. Yan, hello."

It was the door An An opened to Yan Bang.

"Where is Feng Xinglang?"

Yan Bang asked. Fatigued all night.

"Master Er is asleep in the upstairs medical room. I'll call you."

"No! I went upstairs to find him myself."

Yanbang belongs to that strong physique. It was covered with chestnut-shaped tendons similar to Mr. Bodybuilder.

So his footsteps would not be too light.

Cong Gang jumped up alertly in the medical room. After seeing that the person was Yan Bang from the rotatable cat's eyes, he glanced at the disease, and Feng Xinglang, who was now asleep, slid into his steps. The toilet on the side.

Yan Bang is not in any danger to Feng Xinglang!

The three of them and Bai Mo were so good that they could wear a pair of pants and play with a woman.

The medical room door was unlocked. There is no need to lock this!

Yan Bang walked into the medical room steadily, and seemed to be eager and eager.

But when he saw the dormant Feng Xinglang on the physiotherapy palate, the tense expression eased.

He approached Feng Xinglang, staring quietly at his sleep for a while. Then he lifted his index finger and scratched the bridge of Fengxing Langao's nose.

Quite asleep!

Yan Bang took off the fleece windbreaker that was in the way and sat next to the edge of the physiotherapy.

He looked at Feng Xinglang quietly for a while, and seemed to be unable to bear it. He used his fingertips to seal Lang Xing's thin, watery lips.

His lips were warm, clean, and lined.

"How did you come?"

With dissatisfaction.

Feng Xinglang finally opened his sleepy sleepy eyes, but just glanced at Yan Bang shallowly, leaning over his body and closing his eyes.

In fact, Feng Xinglang noticed when Yan Bang stepped on the corridor on the second floor.

It's only him who can be so stable and leisurely get 250,000 to 80,000! Shen Cheng's Executioner!