Chapter 295 This Man’s Appearance Is Also a Disaster!

"Feng Xinglang, as long as I'm here, don't even think about laying a finger on Lin Xueluo!"

Lan Youyou opened her arms to protect Xueluo behind her, with charming eyes.

"If you want to move, just move me!"

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes and glanced at Lan Youyou, who was whirring, and a hint of a smile appeared at the corners of his lips.

"It would be interesting for the big bad wolf to catch the little sheep... Have you ever seen the big bad wolf become interested in teasing the tigress?"

"Feng Xinglang, who do you think is the tigress?" Lan Youyou retorted sharply.

"Who is the tigress? Is there any need to ask?"

With a humorous tone, Feng Xinglang's eyes fell on Lin Xueluo again.

"Be careful, don't know how you died in the end! You are playing with fire, do you understand?"

Feng Xinglang's scolding sounded like he was threatening Xueluo; in fact, after careful analysis, he was reminding Xueluo to be careful about the unpredictable Lan Youyou.

Especially the post-fried Lan Youyou was not something she, Lin Xueluo, could control.

Before going downstairs, Feng Xinglang deliberately bumped into Lan Youyou's shoulder. In fact, the person he wanted to hit was Xueluo, but she was hiding behind Lan Youyou, so he couldn't touch her at all. Unless violent means are used.

Being bumped into by Feng Xinglang made Lan Youyou feel elated. It seemed that Feng Xinglang hadn't been so intimate with her for a long time.

Watching the man's upright back leave the living room, Lan Youyou's heart flew away with the man.

Xueluo took a look at Lan Youyou's intoxicated appearance, and felt a twinge of guilt in her heart. She feels that Lan Youyou loves Feng Xinglang more than she does!

It is said that red beauty brings disaster to water, but blue color also brings disaster to water!

In the wedding room upstairs.

On the huge kingsize nuptials, the two women were each wrapped in a quilt, and there was room for one person to lie in the gap between them.

Feng Xinglang?

Xueluo was worshiped by her short-circuited whim!

There was Feng Xinglang lying between her and Lan Youyou. The sight was intoxicating just thinking about it!

Xueluo fell silent, and sadness approached.

She turned sideways, with her back to Lan Youyou. He put his hand under the quilt, covering his belly, and caressed it gently.

Baby, you are three months old, but your mother is getting more and more confused!

The only thing that makes my mother happy is that you are no longer a shameless illegitimate child! You have a legal father, his name is Feng Xinglang. You are the baby of the mother and his marriage!

Xueluo's heart suddenly changed from the heavy sense of moral guilt a week ago to the sadness now!

How miserable is a wife who is not recognized by her husband!

Thinking of Feng Xinglang's deception and concealment, Xueluo's heart became even more sad.

[True love is when you can love, you know how to cherish it; when you can't love, you know how to let go! 】

Let go...

Let go?

She clearly desires it, but she doesn't want to let it go!

But I have to let go!

Xueluo tried hard to hold back such sadness, but she still couldn't help crying softly. She bit the quilt with her teeth, trying her best not to make a sound.

"Lin Xueluo...are you crying?"

Lan Youyou also heard Xueluo's suppressed low sobs.

"No...I didn't!"

Xueluo restrained her sadness and quickly wiped away the tears rolling down her face with her hands.

"You were obviously crying! Look at your eyes, they are as red as rabbits! Are you still thinking about Feng Xinglang raping you last time?"

Lan Youyou felt that Xueluo was crying probably because of this reason.

Xueluo's heart was very confused, so she nodded along with Lan Youyou's words. She couldn't say that it was because she didn't want to let go of her feelings for Feng Xinglang! Then you have to be swallowed alive by Lan Youyou!

Xueluo knew the inner meaning of Feng Xinglang's words 'be careful' before leaving: he was reminding her to be careful about Lan Youyou.

Lan Youyou was silent for a while, then suddenly sighed angrily, "Lin Xueluo, let me tell you the truth: I really want to kill you! How dare you sleep with my man! If it weren't for the fact that you are Feng Lixin's wife, You wouldn’t survive today long ago!”

"..." Xueluo shuddered slightly: Should he be grateful to Lan Youyou for not killing him?

Although Xueluo didn't believe that a weak woman like Lan Youyou could really kill someone, she always felt that Lan Youyou's violence was too overwhelming.

"I'm just a victim! Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Even if you really want to kill someone, you should kill him, Feng Xinglang!"

Xueluo murmured cautiously. She knew that Lan Youyou was reluctant to kill Feng Xinglang. It's better to go to bed with him!

With another sigh, Lan Youyou turned sideways and stared closely at Xueluo, whose eyes were stained with tears.

Being stared at by Lan Youyou like this made Xueluo feel uncomfortable all over. It seemed that she was beginning to regret using Lan Youyou to deal with Feng Xinglang.

You must know that Lan Youyou's personality is no less violent than Feng Xinglang's! She is more uncertain than Feng Xinglang!

"Lin Xueluo, how does it feel to be slept with by Feng Xinglang? Tell me!"

Suddenly, without any warning, Lan Youyou asked such a sentence that made Xueluo blush and her heart beat.

Xueluo trembled slightly. She knew clearly that if what she said was not as good as Lan Youyou's point of view, she would be in danger. In front of Lan Youyou, Feng Lixin could not protect her, and Feng Xinglang was not in the Feng family, so the safety of himself and his little boy was even more insecure!

"I...I was hit on the neck with a knife by him, and then I fainted. I don't remember anything! I was woken up by you smashing the door in the end!"

Xueluo lied. She had to lie. Perhaps such an ambiguous statement can dispel Lan Youyou's anger.

It is said that being with a king is like being with a tiger; but Xueluo felt that being with Lan Youyou was more terrifying than being with a tigress.

Lan Youyou was silent, unable to read her expression.

After a long time, two lines of clear tears rolled down her beautiful face, full of deep sadness.

"Lin Xueluo, I really love Feng Xinglang... I am even willing to die for him! But why does he hate me so much now? Is it because I hurt his elder brother?"

Lan Youyou suddenly choked up, "Does Feng Xinglang know: If Feng Lixin doesn't die, he will die! One of the two brothers must die to appease my adoptive father's anger!"

Lan Youyou's uncontrollable crying really startled Xueluo.

"Who is your adoptive father?" she asked instinctively.

It seemed that Lan Youyou also realized her gaffe, and took out a few tissues from the bedside to wipe away the tears on her cheeks.

"You'd better not know! Because if you do, you'll die!"

Lan Youyou said coldly: "Also, don't tell Feng Xinglang! If Feng Xinglang impulsively seeks revenge on my adoptive father, the two brothers will only die faster!"

Xueluo was startled and quickly shut up.