Chapter 138 Using All the Affection (Part 2)

Even the pajamas were stained with blood. Feng Xinglang frowned deeply.

"Did you buy women's products for her? Why didn't you wake her up?" Feng Xinglang asked sharply.

"I didn't buy it... How do I know how to buy that thing! I've never used that thing! Besides, how could a man like me buy that kind of thing for a woman!" Ye Shinian frowned. .

"Are you stupid? You can't call a girl to buy it?" Feng Xinglang rolled his eyes at Ye Shinian.

Yes, Ye Shinian was startled, why didn't he think of this?

Suddenly, Feng Xinglang seemed to notice something strange: Normally, if he had argued so many words with Ye Shinian, this woman would have gotten into their midst with her charming voice. But the woman today was particularly quiet.

Just lying there with eyes closed. From time to time, indistinct murmurs leaked out of his mouth, and the sickly blush on his cheeks looked abnormal.

"No...don't...don't attack Alang...don't...please...don't attack Alang..."

The woman seemed to be haunted by a nightmare. She clutched the blanket under her body with both hands in fear, and begged someone in pain. The 'Alang' in the woman's mouth was definitely Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang immediately came forward and put his ear against the woman's lips, "Tell me, who is the person who wants to attack A Lang?"

He wanted to take advantage of the woman's nightmare to ask her about the whereabouts of the person behind the scenes. Lan Youyou and her eldest brother Feng Lixin have no grudges. Even if they are tempted by sex, it is still possible to get some money; but they will definitely not push the eldest brother Feng Lixin into the abyss of death.

"I... I can't tell A Lang... I must not tell! A Lang is not his opponent... A Lang will die. I don't want A Lang to die... I want A Lang to live well! Live..."

In the nightmare, Lan Youyou suddenly burst into tears, and her whole body seemed to be in some kind of huge pain and couldn't extricate herself.

The woman's morbid babble didn't look like she was pretending at all; the crystal clear tears rolling down from her eyes showed that the woman was really in pain at this moment.

Feng Xinglang subconsciously spread his palm to touch Lan Youyou's forehead, and was suddenly shocked: "Is it so hot?"

The woman has a high fever, and it's very serious.

"What's wrong with this woman? Is she feverish?" Ye Shinian asked. From the time he was guarding Lan Youyou until now, he has never dared to touch her body, not even his hands.

"What are you doing standing still? Hurry up and open the chains on her ankles!" Feng Xinglang hissed.

Such a hot temperature, coupled with the woman's constant and unconscious murmurs, really makes people sweat. You must know that such a fever method for an adult will kill someone.

With a 'click', the iron chain on Lan Youyou's ankle was opened, and Feng Xinglang immediately picked up Lan Youyou, who was almost unconscious due to fever, and walked quickly towards the door of the storage room. Ye Shinian followed closely behind.

If this woman died from such a fever, it would be too cheap for this woman!

***

Lan Youyou regained a life. It almost caused irreversible brain damage.

It's not sensational. Because Lan Youyou's ankle already had inflammatory ulcers, and the humid environment in the basement made it easy for bacteria to breed, Lan Youyou's high fever became viral.

Worried that Ye Shinian could not handle Lan Youyou, a seductive woman, by himself, Feng Xinglang stayed in the intensive care unit and watched her together.

There is another important point: Feng Xinglang hopes to get information about the mastermind behind Lan Youyou's unconscious babble.

After taking the medicine, Lan Youyou became unusually quiet and slept quietly on the bedside. She could only hear the ticking sound of the life monitor.

Feng Xinglang closed his eyes and rested next to his escort, but he remained alert at all times.

Ye Shinian brought a folding sheet from the nurse and placed it across the door to prevent the woman from escaping. But after a while, his sound of snoring could be heard. It's not too loud, but it disturbs people's sleep.

Feng Xinglang was tossing and turning amidst Ye Shinian's extremely rhythmic purring. He turned his head and glanced at the woman on the other side of the bed. She was still sleeping peacefully and didn't seem to be disturbed by Ye Shinian's snoring.

Knowing that Ye Shinian had been tired from running around recently, Feng Xinglang did not wake him up to criticize him. He also said that he would guarantee with his life that he would protect the fairy Lan Youyou. It is estimated that ten Lan Youyou can escape from Ye Shinian's snoring at this moment.

Accompanied by Ye Shinian's snoring, Feng Xinglang was able to force himself to fall asleep.

***

The delicate Lan Youyou has tenacious vitality.

After absorbing the effect of the drug, her physical strength and consciousness immediately recovered.

She woke up with the morning light on her head. When the pale ceiling came into view, she immediately realized that she had left the damp and dark basement. In the next second, she smelled Feng Xinglang's presence.

Feng Xinglang's sleeping posture in the concubine can be described as domineering and wild. He stretched out his limbs and almost occupied the entire concubine.

This man actually stayed here all night? The smile slowly spread on Lan Youyou's pale and bloodless face.

Even the sickly Lan Youyou is so beautiful that I feel pity for her. The face of an angel is as delicate as a doll's facial features. Most men who see her will feel protective. Of course, that includes him, Feng Xinglang!

In fact, this is just Lan Youyou's own wishful thinking. She thought Feng Xinglang sent her to the hospital and protected her because he still had lingering feelings for her. If it hadn't been for Feng Lixin's tragic situation, maybe they might have gotten along as well as each other.

This man is so stylish: his resolute face is sharp and cold; especially his sexy thin lips...

Suddenly, Lan Youyou wanted to kiss the man's thin lips.

With this thought in mind, Lan Youyou did just that.

Like a beautiful snake swimming quietly, she got down from her hospital bed and walked to the nursing home without making a sound. Then she softened her body and slowly snuggled into the man's arms.

Her movements were very silent, gradually increasing her weight in the man's arms, and then the man accepted her entire body while sleeping soundly.

At this moment, Lan Youyou was as beautiful as a demonized demon. She clung to the man's arms, becoming as soft and boneless as an accessory to him.

The slender, delicate little hand like a catkin moved up, touched the man's clear thin lips with the pad of his index finger, and then kissed it lovingly, using all the tenderness she had...