Chapter 27 Don't Miss Me Too Much

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Why is this man angry again?

Let her call him 'Mr. Feng' for a while, and let her call him 'husband' for a while. He is really a fickle man. But when he thinks that such an excellent man was burnt to a hideous face by the fire, he will inevitably be stimulated in his heart. Xueluo could understand a man's struggling heart.

She murmured submissively: "...Honey, I, I'm hot. I want to sleep on the sofa."

"No way!" Feng Xinglang tightened his arms even tighter. Xueluo's back was facing him, so she couldn't see his face.

"But I'm really hot." Xueluo struggled slightly again, reminding softly: "It's too hot, and it's not good for your skin's metabolism."

"Don't move around, it won't be hot anymore!" Feng Xinglang said harshly, "It's too hot, you can take off your clothes. How about I help you?"

When Xueluo heard that the man wanted to help her take off her clothes, she shook her head repeatedly, and tightly grabbed her neckline with a pair of small hands, "I'm not hot anymore, I'm not hot anymore."

Not only did Xueluo feel the heat, Feng Xinglang was even hotter than her. You must know that his upper body is still wearing this artificial skin, and the woman in his arms has been writhing irregularly, which made him sweat a little, but he couldn't dissipate the heat. His breathing seemed to become hotter as well.

"Li..." As soon as the word came out, thinking that the man might get angry again, Xueluo quickly changed her words: "...Honey, don't hug me so tightly, okay?"

Xueluo's voice was soft and soft, even if she refused, it wouldn't be so piercing to her ears.

Why was this woman so virtuous and virtuous in Feng Lixin's disguise, as docile as a little house cat; but in front of him, Feng Xinglang, she turned into a little wild cat with all kinds of rebelliousness ?

Feng Xinglang loosened his arms slightly, allowing the woman to breathe freely. To tell the truth, he himself was too dry to bear.

"Xueluo, be nice to Xinglang." Feng Xinglang's voice was hoarse and old because of the voice changer attached to his vocal cords, and he became hoarse and old. "He cares about his elder brother Feng Lixin very much. Sometimes His temper will be worse, you have to tolerate him more."

These words followed like a demon. Could it be that someone also hopes that this woman can be more tender to herself after removing the artificial skin? Docile? It seems that this is not the case! Perhaps the more you can't get something, the stronger the attraction will be!

Xueluo pressed her moist red lips tightly, and murmured in a low voice, "Don't worry, I will treat Xinglang well. I know he cares about you as a big brother. He is worried that something will happen to you. So, you too Take good care of yourself and strive to recover your health as soon as possible. Then Xinglang will not live in deep guilt and gratitude to you. In fact, I can see that he is suppressing himself!"

The woman's words touched the softest chord in Feng Xinglang's heart. A cold heart is warmed by these heartfelt words.

"Are you really concerned about Feng Xinglang?" There was a bit of evil and arrogance in asking this question.

"I'm her sister-in-law." Xueluo responded softly.

"Shut up!" Feng Xinglang scolded again coldly.

"..." Xueluo was slightly startled again: Why does this man always get angry? I was originally Feng Xinglang's sister-in-law, did I say something wrong? But Xueluo would not care about a patient.

Shut up and shut up. Xueluo didn't want to say anything more to stimulate 'Feng Lixin', so she slightly moved her body and leaned against the edge of the bed until she was about to fall off the bed.

Xueluo wanted to hide, but someone refused. Feng Xinglang also moved over, hooked his arms, and hugged Xueluo, who was about to fall, into his arms.

"Move again, I'll eat you." Feng Xinglang said dumbly. Gently sniffing the light and refreshing lavender fragrance on her hairline, it feels safe.

Xueluo didn't dare to move anymore. Of course she knew what the word 'eat' meant here.

Calm and cool naturally. It is really difficult to smooth out the messy mood and let my heart calm down slowly. But Xueluo did it.

After finally accumulating some hazy drowsiness, Xueluo was frightened and disappeared without a trace when she turned over inadvertently.

Although Xueluo was still a big girl and hadn't experienced any joyful things between a man and a woman, Xueluo had still studied the physical hygiene class. She suddenly felt that the man who was hugging her waist sideways had grown up somewhere, and was still, hard and hard.

Xueluo realized reflexively that this man's male function is normal!

Didn't it mean that Feng Lixin was so burned that he couldn't take care of himself? Then his male function should also be destroyed? How could it be so, so tall and straight! It shouldn't be!

Xueluo was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe. Forced to snuggle into Feng Xinglang's arms, shivering like a chilling cicada.

"Are you scared?" The man's voice became playful, "If you are not obedient, I will really eat you."

To be honest, even with this heart, Feng Xinglang still had concerns. Not to mention wearing this man-made thing, if she is uncomfortable, he will also be uncomfortable. As for the woman's undiscovered attempt to marry into the Feng family, it will make him feel bad.

"Feng...Mr. Feng, I'd better sleep on the sofa." Feeling that the man was no longer supporting her, Xueluo rolled off the edge of the bed like a frightened bird, and then rushed to the sofa with a crawl. Then he covered his mouth to suppress his rapid breathing.

Xueluo really wasn't ready enough to accept this man. Because that ferocious face was still circling in her mind, it wouldn't be able to get rid of it in a short while. Xueluo was just an ordinary little woman, even though she wasn't from the Appearance Association, she couldn't calmly accept a man whose face was so disfigured beyond recognition.

The emptiness in his arms caused the man's arms to lose what they wanted to hug tightly. It seems that the movement has also become rigid.

"Starting tomorrow, I will do a cycle of treatment. You have to stay in the empty room alone, don't miss me too much." Feng Xinglang explained Xueluo's recent affairs.

"Then can't I go into the physical therapy room to take care of you?" Xueluo asked in a tight voice, startled.

"No! Doctor Jin will take good care of me." Feng Xinglang replied calmly. He would not let Lin Xueluo, who was still unclear about his intentions, go into the medical room to see his eldest brother Feng Lixin's real illness.

As an uncle, Feng Yiming had coveted all the movable and real estate of the Feng Group and the Feng family for a long time. In other words, Feng Yiming is now waiting for Feng Lixin to die, so that he, the second successor, will be able to ascend to the position smoothly.

"Then... can Xinglang go in and take care of you?" Xueluo asked again.

This question really stopped Feng Xinglang from asking. He asked coldly, "What do you mean?"

"No, it's not interesting! I just want to know if your brother Feng Xinglang can go into the physical therapy room to take care of you! If he can, then I should be able to too! He's your own brother, but I'm still your wife!" Xueluo murmur.

Feng Xinglang had mixed feelings in his heart: Is this woman competing with him for whether she can go to the medical room to take care of her elder brother Feng Lixin?