Chapter 481 Okay, I’m a Bitch Again!

Xueluo felt that she was about to be driven crazy by this man!

He actually locked her up with handcuffs? And even locked with him!

Xueluo was a little unbelievable: This man did all this like crazy just because he aborted his child five years ago!

If he really cared about the 'died' child, why did he have a daughter with Lan Youyou so quickly?

Could it be that he was also obsessed at that time and wanted to have a child to fill the trauma of the year?

No matter what kind of psychology this man had or what kind of excuse he had, it could not change the fact that he betrayed him.

Maybe he had never loved her, and it didn't matter whether it was Feng Xinglang's choice or not, but their marriage actually existed.

Betrayal is betrayal!

Xueluo didn't want to accompany this man to go crazy!

She still has a son to support!

Xueluo forced herself to calm down and stopped being agitated. Simply, she sat down on the chair next to him.

"Feng Xinglang, you said you wanted to spend the rest of your life with me... What about Lan Youyou? What about your daughter?"

Xueluo raised her head and could only look up at Feng Xinglang's handsome, yet decadent and melancholy face.

Feng Xinglang did not immediately answer Xueluo's questions, but stared deeply at Xueluo's elegant and clean face that showed no sign of remorse.

It seemed that the woman's nagging questions made him feel harsh.

Perhaps in Feng Xinglang's view, women should be haggard, and even more regretful. But Feng Xinglang couldn't see either of these things from Lin Xueluo's elegant face.

"Lin Xueluo, I always thought that Lan Youyou was the most vicious woman, and you, Lin Xueluo, were just the white lotus who was innocently victimized; but now it seems that people really can't be judged by their appearance, let alone make conclusions based on appearances! "

"Although Lan Youyou is vicious, she loves Tuantuan so much that she even risked her own life to give birth to Tuantuan."

"And what about you, Lin Xueluo? Because of my neglect and indifference towards you, you got angry at the child in your belly and even aborted it out of anger..."

Feng Xinglang's voice was a little hoarse. He closed his eyes, raised his head and tried to suppress his anger and sadness.

Feng Xinglang's words made Xueluo really heartbroken: So Lan Youyou had successfully transformed in his mind?

She, Lan Youyou, loves her daughter. Doesn't she, Lin Xueluo, not care about her son?

But in his eyes, Feng Xinglang, she, Lin Xueluo, turned out to be the most vicious one!

Xueluo suddenly felt that she didn't want to argue with Feng Xinglang.

She doesn't want to say anything!

No matter what I say, her heart will feel unspeakably painful!

"Yes! I am the most vicious woman!"

Xueluo smiled bitterly and actually followed Feng Xinglang's wishes and admitted it.

"Let me go! I wish you, Lan Youyou, and your daughter a happy family!"

Xue didn't want to cry, because she had no need to cry, not even a reason to cry. But Xueluo's eyes were still red.

"Family joy...what a family joy!"

Feng Xinglang snorted darkly, "Lin Xueluo, I'll take you to hell with me! That way we can be happy as a family!"

Before Xueluo had time to recover from the sadness just now, her body was suddenly tightened tightly by the man.

It was a tight embrace that could suffocate her, and seemed to embed her deeply into the depths of her soul.

"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing... let go!"

Xueluo was not used to the man's sudden hug, and such a hug was also lethal. She couldn't breathe smoothly.

The scent that belongs exclusively to men invaded Xueluo's mouth and nose. There was no longer the pungent smell of alcohol from the last time, but only Feng Xinglang's faint smell of sadness and loneliness.

Feng Xinglang suddenly started kissing her.

His lips were hot, at least more heart-warming than his words.

It’s even more lonely! It seemed that he had forgotten how to kiss the woman in his arms who made him love and hate him.

Her lips were soft, warm, trembling slightly, and had a tender color after being brewed for a long time.

The suppressed emotions suddenly burst out, and he seemed to find a way to punish her.

He stuffed his breath and his powerful tongue into Xueluo's mouth, plundering the sweet taste that originally belonged to her into his mouth inch by inch; and then poured his violent energy into her mouth, Forcing her to swallow everything that was his.

His anger, his breath; the violence he had suppressed for five years!

Also, there is a trace of indescribable and unexplained love!

He kept on kissing her soul!

At that moment, the red glow of embarrassment spread on Xueluo's elegant and white face.

Xueluo, who had not been kissed by a man for five years, developed the shyness unique to a young woman, making her look even more charming.

A lengthy kiss ended, and Xueluo's lips were slightly swollen and as red as a flower with dew in the morning.

Feng Xinglang just stared deeply at the shy and angry little woman in his arms, gently caressing her cheek with the pad of his thumb, sliding it over bit by bit, as if he wanted to remove the face in front of him. , coincident with the face that appeared in his dreams countless times.

"I gave you the tracker just because I wanted Cong Gang to rescue you mother and son..."

After staring for a long time, Feng Xinglang slowly spoke. He seemed to want to tell the woman in his arms that he cared about her life and the life of the child in her belly. It was just by mistake that it was he, Feng Xinglang, who Cong Gang rescued, but he left their mother and son behind.

This is not what Feng Xinglang wanted! What he would rather leave behind is himself, Feng Xinglang! And that's exactly what he did!

Recalling the scene on the cruise ship five years ago, Xueluo's tears rolled down uncontrollably.

Maybe she really ignored the man's care for her and her children. It's just that he carries the yoke of gratitude from his eldest brother Feng Lixin.

"Lin Xueluo, do you still love me?"

Feng Xinglang stared at the woman and asked deeply.

Do you still love this man?

Xueluo raised her tear-stained eyes and looked at the man close at hand.

The man is still as handsome and handsome as he was many years ago, with clear facial features, a nose as tall as a three-dimensional mountain, and thin lips, which always hold a strong sense of masculine charm.

I have been thinking about this man for five years, how could I not love him!

But can she still have a future with him?

Just when she didn't know how to answer, Xueluo dropped the money bag in her hand to the ground with a "click" sound, and one hundred thousand yuan was revealed.

"Where do you get so much money? You are living a very comfortable life as a child!"

Feng Xinglang sneered coldly.

It seemed that Xueluo's physical charm and financial wealth really made him very dissatisfied.

"I sold my life to get it! You have nothing to do with it!"

Okay, I'm being a bitch again!