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Chapter 482: Men's smiles are dangerous!
He clearly didn't want to be stubborn with this man. But every time he heard this man humiliate him, Xueluo couldn't help but contradict this man.
"You want to sell a set? Why don't you sell it to me! For us husband and wife, the price that I am offering must be even more generous than others! "
The only thing that remained of his reason had disappeared, what remained was the intense berserk Qi that Xueluo had developed from provoking men.
Feng Xinglang's entire person moved forward, as he messily half-nibbled on Xueluo's face. Xueluo felt that the capillaries on the surface of his skin were about to be drained of blood by this man.
"Feng Xinglang, you bastard!"
Xueluo really couldn't stand Feng Xinglang doing such a dishonorable thing to her. What did he think she was, that she could vent her anger at will?
Feng Xinglang's robust body was not something that a petite girl like Xueluo could contend against. She was instantly pressed against the wall by Feng Xinglang.
The man was in a disorderly position in front of her, as if he wanted to tear off all of her clothes.
"Feng Xinglang, you lunatic, what are you doing?"
Of course, Xueluo would not tolerate such a violation; she took advantage of the man's lowered head to bite on his earlobe.
To be exact, Xueluo did not do it on purpose, but had been provoked by Feng Xinglang's nearly crazed actions.
A man's earlobes are quite sensitive.
At that time, Feng Xinglang only wanted to punish the woman for her wanton provocation, and didn't want to take another step forward. After all, this was a teahouse. Although there were no customers, Feng Xinglang did not like doing some very secretive things in unfamiliar places.
However, this bite of Xueluo's on his earlobe truly stirred his instincts as a man. Primal instinct.
Furthermore, Feng Xinglang was a normal man who had been repressed for five years! Facing Xueluo, the excitement in his body was ignited once again.
An indescribable excitement spread from his ear lobe to every corner of his body, creating waves of emotion.
It was as if Xueluo also felt that this bite of his was not a good place. Because she could clearly feel that the man's body, which was pressing down on her, was trembling abnormally lightly. Although it was not a big movement, Xueluo could feel it!
He also saw it!
Feng Xinglang looked at her with a peculiar glint in her eyes. That kind of gaze, was like a high precision scanner, starting from Xueluo's face, slowly looked down.
Under such a gaze, Xueluo felt his skin heat up bit by bit, orderly and regularly.
"Feng, Feng Xinglang … I'm sorry, it's. You bit me first. I, I was purely defending myself. "
When the words left his mouth, Xueluo felt that he was extremely clumsy.
What did his words and actions count for? This was completely like drawing a snake with its tail between its legs!
Lin Xueluo, oh Lin Xueluo, why do you always have to be so careless in front of this man!
As a result, Xueluo saw the man's handsome face slowly expand in a flirtatious smile, slowly curling at the back of his lips.
A man's smile was very dangerous!
Because Xueluo seemed to have met Feng Xinglang's smile before.
Women can be moved by love, so when a man loves her, she will be particularly unforgettable.
Especially since this man was the man she loved deeply, she would never be able to forget his flirtatious appearance.
It was as if it had already been imprinted in the depths of Xueluo's soul. He would never be able to erase it, never forget it.
As he stared blankly, the man's hand had already covered Xueluo's stomach. That place was the place where Xueluo had yearned for the man's hand the most, to be intimate with him. She was afraid that men would lose control again.
"Lin Xueluo, I'll let you give birth to a child again … "Is that good?"
Feng Xinglang's words carried a strong sense of evil, and carried a little bit of ruthlessness.
"Feng, Feng Xinglang, you … Calm down. You. Didn't you already have a daughter called Wu Ji with Lan Youyou? You should love her very much. "You … please let me go."
Xueluo's voice started to tremble. Because she had felt Feng Xinglang's abnormality. That oppressive feeling seemed to have instantly erupted.
All that was missing was the fuse!
"Let you go? Heh, I can't even let myself go, so how can I let you go? You don't want to be pregnant by my child, right? "
Feng Xinglang's words had already become devilish. And he himself seemed to be caught up in his own devilish thoughts.
"Feng Xinglang, everything is over. You already have your own life, your own daughter.
Xueluo lowered his posture as much as possible. She wanted to persuade Feng Xinglang, who was becoming more and more obsessed, to calm down.
"Do you want to experience it again? "Because I want to see with my own eyes how vicious a woman can be to the point of peeling her own flesh and blood bit by bit from her own body."
Feng Xinglang's words caused Xueluo's entire person to tremble.
She began to be afraid.
"Clank, clank, clank …" It was the sound of metal handcuffs hitting the wall.
Only now did Xueluo feel that his left hand was still cuffed, connected to the man's right hand.
In a daze, Xueluo turned Xueluo over so that she could face the window and face him with her back.
The handcuffs bound most of Xueluo's body; it was convenient for Feng Xinglang to move, but it restricted Xueluo's resistance.
In the next second, Xueluo felt half of her body behind her suddenly turn cold, but she was stuck in front of the window and could not move at all.
The window went right up to her waist, so it did not reveal the slightest bit of Xueluo's beautiful figure.
Behind him was Feng Xinglang's cashmere windbreaker.
Xueluo wanted to resist, he wanted to scream, he wanted to use his fist to smash the window. His breathing and heartbeat were instantly restrained.
The Shen City's winter wasn't cold. Not even half a snowflake could be seen all winter.
But at this moment, Xueluo felt as if she fell into a bottomless abyss. Even after five years, she still retained her original, clean flavour.
Hence, when he was slighted by Feng Xinglang, it was especially painful.
The pain was an indescribable pain.
It was so painful that both her body and mind went limp!
Feng Xinglang was not feeling well. He would hurt. However, the physical pain was a good medicine to cure the pain in his heart.
So his soul was comfortable.
Although this comfort was built on Xueluo's pain.
With her teeth in her lips, Xueluo endured the torture Feng Xinglang tortured her with.
On the second floor of the huge teahouse, there were no customers. There were only Feng Xinglang and Lin Xueluo.
From the muscular back under Feng Xinglang's cashmere windbreaker, it looked like they were one.
It was almost impossible to see the petite Xueluo, and it was even more impossible to see her doing her utmost to endure the pain of being sharpened by a certain shame.