Chapter 6 Wedding Night
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Feng Xinglang had a handsome and resolute face, exuding a sharp-edged and cold handsomeness.
He is handsome and powerful, handsome and wild: clear thin lips with excellent contour lines; high nose bridge, full of domineering protruding.
Even the cool and handsome face is full of tension and sexiness.
His tanned skin was well maintained because he was going to perform skin grafting for his elder brother Feng Lixin. Bodybuilding and soft like satin.
A black suitcase was opened, and inside it was a custom-made artificial skin from the United States at a high price, which was covered with scars. It is more delicate and realistic than the actors used in the movie.
These props have only been used once. It was when Feng Yiming brought someone to visit his nephew Feng Lixin, Feng Xinglang used it to dress up Feng Lixin to fool Feng Yiming. At that time, Feng Lixin's physical condition was very bad, it seemed that his life was hanging by a thread. Feng Yiming didn't visit with good intentions, but to see if his nephew Feng Lixin was dead so that he could inherit the Feng Group.
I didn't expect these props to be used again tonight.
"Second Young Master, Xueluo is a good girl, do you really want to scare her with these things?" Butler Mo couldn't bear it.
Xueluo should have been wronged when she was at Xia's house, and she was not treated well by her husband, the second young master, Feng Xinglang, how difficult these days must be.
"Is a hypocritical woman worthy of your protection? If you dare to tell her more, I'll definitely divorce her! Let her be so miserable that she can hardly move in Shenshi!" Feng Xinglang's voice was so cold that it could freeze.
Butler Mo fell silent, and began to wear those artificial skins on Feng Xinglang. Because it was tailor-made for Feng Xinglang, five minutes later, Feng Xinglang, who was handsome and handsome, turned into a monster with a hideous face.
That face was so weird and creepy.
Feng Xinglang pasted a miniature voice changer on his vocal cords, and his voice suddenly aged: "Call that woman in. Say that I'm waiting for her on the marriage bed!"
Butler Mo shook his head and sighed, and couldn't help feeling sorry for the newly married Xueluo again. It is inevitable to doubt whether the marriage that the eldest young master hastily forged for the second young master is right or wrong!
In the living room downstairs, Xueluo quietly looked at a book that Aunt An brought her from the study, it was as quiet and beautiful as an oil painting.
"Miss Xueluo... No, it should be called Mistress. The young master is waiting for you in the wedding room upstairs." Butler Mo used the title cautiously.
"Oh...Okay. Butler Mo, you should call me Xueluo." Xueluo said softly. Xueluo was really not used to being called 'Madam' out of the blue. She was a kind-hearted person.
When following Butler Mo's pace, Xueluo's heart was heavy. She secretly encouraged herself in her heart: Feng Lixin was a poor man who was burned by the fire, since he became her husband, she had the obligation to take care of him. Having been a volunteer in the orphanage for more than two years, Xueluo believed that she could take good care of Feng Lixin.
In the wedding room, there was a festive bright red. Rose petals strewn across the carpet all the way to the wedding bed.
Xueluo saw a person lying on his side on the marriage bed. From the back, he looked muscular.
Xueluo didn't know how to communicate with the man on the bed. When she subconsciously looked back, Steward Mo had already left, and the door behind her had already been closed.
"Hello...my name is Lin Xueluo." Xueluo murmured softly. The little face turned red involuntarily.
After all, it was her wedding night, and lying on the bed was her new husband whom she had never met.
But when Feng Xinglang turned around on the bed, "Ah..." A piercing scream, carrying the fear from the depths of his soul, trembled and spread throughout the Feng family's villa.