Chapter 106 God Created Women to Be Loved by Men

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The strong waist was pressed against the woman's soft and boneless body. It should have been a beautiful picture, but Feng Xinglang felt a deep chill. It surged out from somewhere in the heart and was transmitted to his fist.

It seemed that his heavy punch would hit the woman anytime!

Although Feng Xinglang was not as sympathetic as his assistant Ye Shinian, but he was not in a position to use violent methods against a woman.

For women, Feng Xinglang still takes pity on them!

In his view, God created women to be loved by men.

But Lan Youyou was an exception!

Because Lan Youyou's actions have been completely connected with 'viciousness' and 'feminine heart'! No matter how delicate and beautiful she is at this moment, how pitiful she is, it can't change Feng Xinglang's opinion of her!

Feng Xinglang knew very well: Lan Youyou is a woman who can disguise herself as any character in an instant!

The more beautiful something is, the more poisonous it is! Lan Youyou is such a beautiful woman with strong toxicity!

With Feng Xinglang's state of mind at this moment, he really wanted to turn around and strangle this woman, Lan Youyou, and then bring her to his elder brother Feng Lixin, and ask her to kowtow to Feng Lixin for atonement.

Feng Xinglang thought of many ways to deal with Lan Youyou. But none of it would be what she was asking for now: hug her!

This woman is embracing him with her hands that are stained with the blood of her elder brother Feng Lixin!

The handsome brows are slowly tightening, which indicates that the anger factor in Feng Xinglang's body is slowly accumulating. Then it explodes at a certain point on the verge of being unstoppable.

"Alang...I know you hate me...When I knew Feng Lixin was your big brother, I knew it was over between us...I don't ask you to forgive me...Because I am in your heart It's already an unforgivable crime, right? But these don't prevent me from still liking you so much! Aaron..."

The woman murmured softly, not knowing which sentence she said was true and which sentence was false.

The only thing that can be felt is the woman's arms tightly hugging his waist, never letting go.

She has been holding him tightly, just like that summer, that sunny afternoon. She hugged him like this, staring at those people without fear...

Slowly, Feng Xinglang let go of his grip on his assistant Ye Shinian's collar; then he turned around slowly, and tenderly lifted the woman's chin, making her look him in the eye.

He didn't rush to ask the woman who was behind the scenes, but carefully examined the woman's face; with the pulp of his thumb, he wiped off the blood and dust on Lan Youyou's beautiful face bit by bit.

"Look at your face, it's not pretty anymore! Have you forgotten that Alang likes the clean and fragrant Princess Yoyo?"

Feng Xinglang's movements were so tender that he could almost pinch water. He looked at Lan Youyou's eyes with tenderness like water.

It seems that at this moment, like two lovers falling in love, they are staring at each other deeply.

In Lan Youyou's eyes, a moment of trance flashed: It seems that time can really go back to that past. The first encounter between her and him was bloody, yet charming and romantic.

Can she and him really go back to the past? Of course, Lan Youyou hoped that she and Feng Xinglang could return to the past. The starting point where nothing happened. So she stared deeply into the man's eyes, trying to read some information from them.

"Baby, tell Alan, who is the person who instructed you?"

Feng Xinglang's patience didn't seem to be enough, after just a few caresses, he couldn't wait to learn from Lan Youyou's mouth who the mastermind behind the scenes was.

It can be seen that he doesn't like to get too close to Lan Youyou.

How could he be patient enough to coax a woman whose hands were covered with his elder brother's blood!

Especially Lan Youyou is such a delicate woman.

In an instant, she read the hateful eyes of the man covered with tenderness. So, she immediately recovered from the trance and affection just now. It turns out that a man's tenderness is just a means for him to achieve his goal.

It's just that this kind of tenderness is too short-lived! It was so short that before Lan Youyou could sink into his gentle trap, he began to draw the net.

If it was a little longer, and a little more affectionate, Lan Youyou felt that she might really be stuck in it and couldn't extricate herself.

This man has such charm! Whenever she stared at him, she would feel as happy as a flower.

Even if there is anger in the man's eyes! It also couldn't stop Lan Youyou from fantasizing about this man.

She really hopes that one day, she can put on a white wedding dress, walk into the palace of marriage with this man, give birth to a few more children for him, surround him at his knees, and keep calling him 'Daddy'...

That scene was so sweet that it made her fascinated!

But the cruel reality forced Lan Youyou to return to reason. She was the murderer who indirectly killed his elder brother Feng Lixin, how could he let such a vicious woman like her go! He must hate himself!

Lan Youyou was smiling so brightly that even though she was imprisoned, she was as noble as a royal princess.

"Alang, you haven't hugged me yet, why do you want to ask me? It's not so cheap!"

Lan Youyou was still smiling. People and animals who laugh like that are harmless. It was impossible for people to connect her with a woman with a heart of snakes and scorpions.

Suddenly, Feng Xinglang's arms tightened, and the woman fell deeply into his arms. He was hugged so tightly that he couldn't even breathe freely.

"Are you satisfied with such a hug?"

Feng Xinglang was also laughing. His smile was full of hostility. It seems that in the next second inadvertently, the woman will be strangled to death with violence.

"So tight...too violent! I can't even breathe!" Lan Youyou buried her head deeply on Feng Xinglang's chest, smiling shyly.

"Then what about this?" Feng Xinglang loosened the strength on his arms a little.

"Well...but it's not enough...because I haven't heard the sound of your heart beating!"

Lan Youyou raised her head, and pressed her cheek against Feng Xinglang's heart, deep loss welled up on her sad face, and she asked softly, "Feng Xinglang, do you still have your heart? ?”

"Tell me quickly... who is that person?" Feng Xinglang was already a little irritable.

All he is doing now is undoubtedly trying to get news about that person from the woman's mouth. He completely ignores women's attachment to him, and he has no interest in reading knowledge.

In Feng Lixin's words: Apart from hatred, Feng Xinglang's entire soul can no longer hold other things. In addition to revenge, or revenge.

"That person...is me!" Lan Youyou giggled. Like a beautiful oriole, crisp and clean.

"Lan Youyou, are you fucking kidding me?"

Violence erupted at this moment, Feng Xinglang grabbed Lan Youyou's long hair, and pulled her beautiful face back.

"Tell me, who is that person? Otherwise, I will really kill you!"

"I've already said it, that person is me, Lan Youyou! You kill me!"

Lan Youyou knew clearly: If she told Feng Xinglang, it would be equivalent to sending Feng Xinglang on a road of no return. But she wants him to live well. So, even if she died, she couldn't say anything.

"Do you really think I won't kill you?" Feng Xinglang grabbed Lan Youyou's neck and almost lifted her from the ground.

Her breathing was cut off, Lan Youyou could only endure the pain; she even forgot to struggle.

She stared deeply at the man's face distorted by anger, and smiled sadly. Smile all the time.

Lan Youyou thought to herself: even if she dies, she still has to leave a beautiful face in this man's eyes.

"Brother Lang, let go...let go!" Ye Shinian couldn't stand it any longer, and at the moment when Lan Youyou was so angry, he mustered up the courage to rush over, "Brother Lang, she's alive, and she can't wait any longer!" Brother Xin has the hope of being cured!"

I don't know what Ye Shinian's words moved Feng Xinglang, but in the end, Feng Xinglang let go of his hand. Perhaps as Ye Shinian said, the most urgent thing right now is to send elder brother Feng Lixin to the United States for further treatment.

If he refuses to go, or refuses to cooperate, then no matter how sophisticated and cutting-edge medical skills are, it will be useless.

He saved his life from Feng Xinglang's hands again? Lan Youyou didn't feel sad because of the torture just now, but smiled extraordinarily brightly.

Although with a cough, with panting.

"Feng Xinglang, I knew you were reluctant to kill me! You like me, don't you?" After being able to breathe independently, Lan Youyou began to challenge Feng Xinglang's bottom line again.

"That's right..." Feng Xinglang drew his voice, slightly bowed his tall and straight body, and said in a light tone: "But this time you are really wrong! I really don't want to kill you, but that's not because What do you like! But I don’t want you to die so cheaply!”

"Duplicity!" Lan Youyou smiled shyly.

She can always change quickly between dignified and glamorous, and innocent and pure.

But she also has moments of truth. For example, just now:

When she hugged Feng Xinglang tightly;

When she pressed her face to listen to Feng Xinglang's heartbeat;

When she said the phrase 'But these don't prevent me from liking you so much'...

"Whether it's duplicity or not, you'll know right away!" Feng Xinglang took the towel delivered by Ye Shinian to wipe off the stains on his hands.

Then he threw the towel on Lan Youyou's body. It seems to be expressing his attitude: You, Lan Youyou, are just like this dirty towel in my eyes! Abandoning you is only a matter of time!

Feng Xinglang turned around, as if he didn't even want to take a look at Lan Youyou who was limp on the ground.

Watching the tall and straight figure of the man leave the underground storage room of GK Group, Lan Youyou's crystal clear tears finally rolled down from her porcelain doll-like face.

A Lang, if the person who died in your place was not your elder brother Feng Lixin, but me, Lan Youyou, would you remember me the same way you remembered your elder brother Feng Lixin?