Chapter 139 Bait (Part 1)

Lan Youyou is a beautiful woman, and her beauty carries a stinging venom.

But at this moment, in Feng Xinglang's body, she restrained all her stings and showed nothing but tenderness.

A woman's tender kiss is undoubtedly enjoyable for a normal adult man. Not just how it feels on your lips, but deep inside.

In fact, to a certain extent, men also desire to be loved by women. No matter how strong and muscular a man is!

Of course Feng Xinglang is no exception.

While half asleep, he felt a woman kissing him on the lips. Very comfortable feeling. So, he reached over, deepened the kiss fiercely, and domineeringly breathed his breath into the woman's mouth.

The woman's delicate murmur made the man's bones soothing.

But it doesn’t seem to taste right! Because that woman Lin Xueluo would never take the initiative to boldly stick her tongue into his mouth; in most cases, the best thing to do is to avoid him or just moan Qingqing's begging for mercy. Instead of being like the woman he was kissing now, he dared to push her breath into his mouth without restraint!

Feng Xinglang doesn't like women to be too proactive in this kind of thing; he's not used to passively letting women kiss him.

So, he opened his half-asleep eyes and saw the woman clinging tightly to him in his arms, not Lin Xueluo, but Lan Youyou. The woman who was brave enough to ask for a kiss from him!

It was obviously an extremely beautiful face, but in Feng Xinglang's eyes, there was endless hatred. Because from Lan Youyou's beautiful face, Feng Xinglang couldn't help but think of his elder brother Feng Lixin's face that was burned by the fire and looked hideous.

All the pain that eldest brother Feng Lixin suffered was caused by the woman in his arms. How could Feng Xinglang have any affection for a woman who had tragically hurt his relatives?

So, Feng Xinglang almost reflexively pushed Lan Youyou off the bed.

Lan Youyou was pushed to the ground by the man without any warning, making a dull sound.

With a huff, Ye Shinian, who was sleeping on the folding hut at the door, jumped up upon hearing the sound and yelled vigilantly: "Who?"

Then, he saw Feng Xinglang who was escorting the mother, and Lan Youyou who fell to the ground. The two people faced each other, neither of them said a word, just staring at each other quietly. At this time, the silent confrontation is better than the loud one!

Lan Youyou was not angry because the man pushed her to the ground, but instead smiled with an arrogant smile after succeeding. Feng Xinglang was different. When he looked at Lan Youyou, his eyes were full of hatred. It seemed to have penetrated deep into his bones.

Feng Xinglang took a tissue from the bedside, wiped away the woman's saliva on his lips, and then threw it on the ground in disgust. Every move he makes shows his deep disgust for women.

Lan Youyou laughed, a very sharp laugh, like an iron weapon hitting the bones, which made people's hair stand on end.

"Feng Xinglang, you clearly enjoyed my kiss just now! The reason why you wiped off my traces again is probably just because of your brother! You are really a man with a clear distinction between love and hate! I find that I like you more and more !”

Lan Youyou's words are always so different. She thought her words had a to-the-point effect, but Feng Xinglang snorted disapprovingly.

"Lan Youyou, I dislike you not simply because your hands are stained with my brother's blood! There is also a deep-seated hatred in your bones. Because I have never had a good impression of women with a scorpion-hearted heart!"

"Your kiss makes me sick!" Although this last sentence was brief, it was extremely lethal.

The remaining light of hope in Lan Youyou's eyes also disappeared. Some are just desolate.

Lan Youyou knows how much she has lost because of this man. But she never thought about getting it back from Feng Xinglang. The only thing she hopes for is that the man can live well and live in peace.

Of course, it was Lan Youyou's lifelong wish to renew her relationship with Feng Xinglang.

But she also knew: she was carrying the blood debt of his eldest brother Feng Lixin.

She thought her adoptive father had given up the idea of ​​hunting down Feng Xinglang, so she happily accepted the task of trapping and killing Feng Lixin. I only heard that the young master of the Feng family was burned to death in the fire. With little information, she thought it was Feng Xinglang, but she didn't expect it was Feng Lixin. What Lan Youyou never expected was that Feng Lixin and Feng Xinglang turned out to be brothers.

Just as Feng Xinglang thought: Lan Youyou and Feng Lixin really had no grudges. She just wanted to complete the task perfectly so that her adoptive father would completely give up the idea of ​​chasing Feng Xinglang. Therefore, she was extremely serious when luring Feng Lixin with her lustful appearance.

Everything she did for this man named Feng Xinglang did not receive any gratitude from him. On the contrary, because of Feng Lixin, he hated her to the core.

Lan Youyou closed her eyes deeply and sat quietly on the ground like a rag doll. It seemed that everything that was happening in the world had nothing to do with her.

Because her world has become a desert due to men's abuse and humiliation.

Lan Youyou doesn't expect that the man will be grateful for what she has done, she just hopes that the man can live in peace. Just watching a man grow old in the wasted years is another kind of enjoyment!

However, this idea disappeared after Lan Youyou saw Lin Xue. Only a woman can inspire a strong possessive desire in another woman.

In Lan Youyou's view, any woman who thinks about Feng Xinglang deserves to die!

Ye Shinian was a little embarrassed. He didn't know whether he should interrupt the rigid confrontation and cynicism between the two people.

"Brother Lang, what would you like to have for breakfast?" In the end, Ye Shinian chose to use such a simple and clichéd topic, interrupting the confrontation between Feng Xinglang and Lan Youyou.

"I want to eat you!" Feng Xinglang hissed unhappily.

"Brother Lang, you want to eat me? Then I...go wash up first?"

A very cold joke. Not funny. Ye Shinian just wanted to divert Kai Feng Xinglang's attention so that Lan Youyou could escape.

"Then get out and clean up! Remember to cut off that extra tongue!" Feng Xinglang said harshly.

"..." Ye Shinian covered his mouth and ran away.

Lan Youyou also climbed up from the ground on her own, lying back on the bed like a puppet on strings.

"The sanitary napkin you bought for me?" Feeling the softness somewhere, Lan Youyou suddenly turned her head and asked.

The little face that looked lifeless just now was now filled with a smile as bright as the morning sun. In comparison, Lan Youyou is more willing to believe that the clothes on her body and the sanitary napkin on her pants should have been put on by Feng Xinglang.