Chapter 652 I Agree to Divorce!

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Not only the body hurts, but the heart hurts even more.

Because for more than two hours, that woman never came out of the room to care about him!

Not even a sneaky concern!

Why did Feng Xinglang lie down before going to bed, but at this moment he was still just putting his clothes together on the sofa; he didn't have any warm clothes like love blankets that he imagined.

How can this woman's heart change? And it has become so chilling.

In the darkness, Feng Xinglang was silent for a moment, rubbed his stiff cheeks with his hands, took a deep breath, got up from the sofa, and went to knock on the bedroom door which was tightly closed by the woman.

Xueluo didn't really fall asleep, her heart was in a mess.

I've been thinking about it all the time: what's the matter with me and Feng Xinglang being so noisy?

Is it really like what Yuan Duoduo said: Is he being hypocritical?

But Xueluo didn't quite agree with Yuan Duoduo's statement. At least I'm not just hypocritical.

Everything is at peace, shouldn't I have a little pursuit of what I want?

If Feng Xinglang really doesn't care about her, then her marriage is considered a right divorce!

If Feng Xinglang cared about her, then such a divorce would only make life better in the future, wouldn't it?

Xueluo also knew: with Feng Xinglang's hostility and arrogance, it was impossible for him to accommodate her. Sending her a bouquet of roses is probably because she gave birth to his son Nuonuo!

tuk tuk tuk...

Feng Xinglang's sudden knock on the door really scared Xueluo who was thinking wildly.

"Xueluo, do you have any painkillers? I...I seem to be coughing up blood."

Outside the door, there was Feng Xinglang's weak voice.

Coughing up blood?

Xueluo was startled, and almost rolled and crawled over to open the door for Feng Xinglang.

As soon as the door of the room was opened, Feng Xinglang collapsed towards her wiltingly; Xueluo instinctively opened his arms to hug the man's precarious body.

"Feng Xinglang, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me..."

Xueluo panicked. When she opened the door, she also hesitated: could it be a man playing tricks on her? But when Feng Xinglang fell sickly towards her, she was really frightened, and supported Feng Xinglang with all her strength with her petite body. Tall physique.

"Visceral pain... I just coughed up blood, is there any painkiller?"

Finally, he hugged the woman tightly in his arms as he wished; in order to get a tighter fit, Feng Xinglang buried his handsome face between Xueluo's neck, sniffing her sweetness, and rubbing it with the tip of his nose The delicateness of her neck.

"Probably not, I'll look for it..."

Xueluo wanted to get out of the medicine box to find painkillers, but found that half of the man's body was suppressing her, "Feng Xinglang, cheer up first, I'll help you onto the sofa."

Feng Xinglang's steps were staggering, and the two of them just rolled on the sofa together. He half-pressed the woman, using enough force that the woman couldn't break free.

"Don't move! Just let me hug you once."

The man's voice was hoarse, with the fatigue after the pain, "It really hurts..."

Although there was frivolity in the man's words, Xueluo could still feel the sweat dripping from Feng Xinglang's forehead against her cheek.

Xueluo didn't dare to move, for fear that she would accidentally hurt the man and hurt him a second time.

"Feng Xinglang, I'd better take you to the hospital."

"I hate the smell of disinfectant in the hospital the most... You kiss me, it should be more effective than painkillers!"

Feng Xinglang buried his head in Xueluo's pajamas, and after a while of rubbing and arching, he sipped Xueluo's softness effortlessly.

That was where women felt the most, Xueluo could clearly feel the scorching heat in Feng Xinglang's mouth. The man should be having a fever.

Xueluo, who was concerned about it, seemed to realize that this man was belittling her again after Feng Xinglang sucked her hard!

"Feng Xinglang, is it really okay for you to treat me so recklessly?" Xueluo asked coldly.

"I'm not afraid that you will divorce me..."

With a long voice, Feng Xinglang simply buried his entire face up, with a fascination that seemed to please him.

"Are you afraid that I will divorce you? Hehe, did I hear you right? Does this sound like the words of the dignified Second Young Master Feng?"

Did this man take the wrong medicine? Will he be soft on her? Or is he a conspiracy in disguise?

"I admit that I did treat you mother and son badly before. I'm not a good husband or father! But if you have any opinions, you can bring them up to me. I will sincerely correct myself!"

After a slight pause, the man's figure squeezed forward even more, getting closer to Xueluo in his arms;

With such zero distance, Feng Xinglang's tall and straight masculine charm can be better displayed. The body is aching, but there is still something eager to try.

Men don't believe that they are getting closer seamlessly, can this marriage still be divorced?

"Feng Xinglang, if you really care about me, then divorce me... I beg you!"

Xueluo didn't know how to express her feelings at this moment. I just feel extremely blocked in my heart. She felt a cold and oppressive air that could not be relieved from her body, which had been bothering her.

"Why?"

The man condensed his handsome face. Cold questioning.

"because……"

Xueluo leaned close to the man's ear and whispered softly.

Feng Xinglang stared deeply at the woman with cold eyes and tears under him, and listened quietly.

After a long time, he twitched the corner of his lips, and said slowly: "If you don't want a divorce, I can..."

"No! If you don't divorce, you will only be confident!" Xueluo insisted.

Afterwards, Xueluo's heart slowly returned.

She stared deeply into the man's eyes, and two lines of crystal clear tears slowly rolled out from the eye sockets and slid down her fair face.

One drop after another, it seemed to be dripping into the man's heart!

"Feng Xinglang, I know my behavior is really ridiculous and pathetic!"

Xueluo bit her lips, not letting her tears flood, because she didn't want to appear so weak in front of men.

She has always wanted to know: what kind of form does she exist in a man's mind.

Just in the form of his son's mother? Or as long as the woman who gave birth to him can become the second wife like her?

Is it just a derivative product just to comfort and persuade his elder brother to have an operation?

"Feng Xinglang, I know how much I weigh, and I also know that I look like a fool... The women around you shouldn't be as inferior as me!"

Xueluo turned her head to the side, quietly looking at the dark sky outside the window.

After a long silence, she sighed slowly, "Forget it... I'll move to the Feng family tomorrow and be my Mrs. Feng!"

"I agree to divorce!"

The man's voice is faint, but every word is exceptionally clear.