Chapter 92 Delicate, Weird, Cruel

"It hurts." Xueluo muttered instinctively.

The girl's clean and soft voice rippled through Feng Xinglang's body like a catalyst, unable to catch or suppress himself.

"Then be good." Feng Xinglang tightened his arms, allowing the air between them to squeeze out, so that there was no gap between them.

Such a tight hug made Xueluo feel uncomfortable. She didn't know how Feng Xinglang felt. Xueluo only felt that she was getting hotter little by little. Breathing and heartbeat also seemed to be no longer at their original frequency.

"Feng Xinglang, let's find a way to get out. If we stay out all night, your brother will definitely be anxious. He is not in good health and cannot bear to be anxious."

Xueluo was rational and moved towards Feng Xinglangxiao, who was hugging her closely. Simply resisting and arguing will not solve the actual dilemma they face.

So, she took the initiative to guide the man in the right direction: "Feng Xinglang, if you promise to pay a ransom of 100 million first, and then recover the ransom after we escape from here, would that work?"

"Then do you think... you are worth 100 million in my heart?" In the darkness, the corner of the man's lips raised an evil arc.

Xueluo's expression turned gloomy, and she let out a slightly aggrieved breath: "I know you look down on me and think I have other motives for marrying your brother. To put it bluntly, it's just for the money and power of your Feng family! So! , you will never respect me, you think a woman who worships money like me is not worthy of your respect at all! Right? "

"Then you came to the Feng family to get married. Could it be that you fell in love with my brother's face that was burned beyond recognition by the fire?" Feng Xinglang asked coldly. With a hint of sarcastic ridicule.

Xueluo was silent for a long time before she responded calmly: "I'm not that noble!"

After a slight pause, Xueluo gritted her teeth, "Feng Xinglang, I don't expect you to respect me as your sister-in-law! Maybe from the beginning, you have never treated me as your sister-in-law! But I still want to remind and warn you : You can’t be so unscrupulous and scornful of me! Even if I don’t do it for myself, I will defend my innocence for Feng Lixin! I hope you can respect your big brother!”

In the darkness, the man smiled softly. For the past four months, Feng Xinglang has been surrounded by endless hatred. It was an oppressive and suffocating feeling. It is inevitable to look at people and things with extreme and hostile eyes.

"I really want to see how you are going to defend yourself?" Feng Xinglang moved his body and half-pressed Xueluo. A big hand restlessly moved down from her waist.

He kissed her: his tongue, young and powerful, pursued hers closely. Hot and persistent!

Xueluo felt: that restless hand seemed to be moving on her skin, as if it had penetrated into her bones and blood, occupying all her thinking ability...

"Feng Xinglang, you bastard!" Xueluo struggled like a frightened bird, struggling like a trapped animal.

But Feng Xinglang's strong physique was really not something that petite Xueluo could shake. So, she opened her mouth to bite the man who was suppressing her. Very good interpretation: rabbits will bite when they are anxious!

"Uh...uh." Feng Xinglang let out a deep roar in the darkness. She almost bit off a piece of flesh from her lower lip.

This woman must be a bit too cruel with her mouth. He hasn't used force on her yet, but she still dares to resist him violently?

Feng Xinglang moved his body sideways, and Xueluo, who was free, quickly got up and tried to avoid...

With a 'pop', Xueluo rolled straight off the bed and fell onto the carpet because he retreated too quickly.

Fortunately, the carpet was laid, so Xueluo's fall was not very painful. She sat up and gasped.

In the darkness, the man sighed slightly and reached out to pick up the injured woman from the carpet. But Xueluo didn't seem to want to sleep with the man again. "Feng Xinglang, I'll give you the bed. I'll sleep on the sofa outside."

"Answer me a question first: Lin Xueluo, are you unwilling to be my woman because of moral constraints? Or because... I am not attractive enough to you?"

Xueluo was slightly startled, but she didn't expect that Feng Xinglang still had the consciousness to reflect. You also know that it is purely immoral for him to be so frivolous towards her!

But what does the man mean by asking this? If you admit that it's because of moral constraints, doesn't that mean you're admitting that he is very attractive to you?

It's more than just a simple attraction, it's simply a kind of bewitchment! Fatal bewitchment!

There were several times when Xueluo almost fell into the illusory tenderness pretended by the man and could not extricate himself. She knew that this man was just teasing her, belittling her, and teasing her! Because she had other motives for marrying into the Feng family! In his eyes, she worships money and is vain. She doesn't deserve his respect!

"I think you are not attractive enough! I like men like Fang Yiyan: sunny and cheerful, as bright as the morning sun!"

"Who is Fang Yiyan?" In the darkness, the man's stern question was cold.

"My first boyfriend!" Xueluo felt the man's anger and deliberately answered in such a relaxed and cheerful manner.

"You are Mrs. Feng now! Forget him! Break up with him!" Feng Xinglang hissed.

"As Mrs. Feng, I will end things with him! But whether I have him in my heart or whether I can forget him is none of your business!" Xueluo retorted softly.

"Lin Xueluo, are you looking for a beating? I asked you to forget him, so you must completely forget him! If you still dare to think about him, I will destroy him first, and then I will destroy you. !" Feng Xinglang hissed in a low voice.

"Get out!" Then there was another angry roar.

Xueluo couldn't ask for it. He quickly got up and groped towards the outside.

Fang Yiyan said that there was indeed such a person. It's just not what Xueluo described: the sun is bright and cheerful, as bright as the morning sun!

Only Xueluo knew that what followed were her sincere hopes and expectations for the man named Feng Xinglang. She hoped that Feng Xinglang would be happy and happy, and his mood would be as bright as the morning sun. No longer suppressing himself, no longer hazy, no longer distorted.

Perhaps, men will never understand her heart.

On the sofa, Xueluo's nose was sore: perhaps in Feng Xinglang's mind, she was even more miserable.

However, in this way, Xueluo could get rid of Feng Xinglang's entanglement, so she could only do it without hesitation. Only by defending his innocence can Feng Lixin's face be preserved, and the deep love between their brothers be maintained, which is blood thicker than water!

Xueluo is very grateful:

The man who used his body to block the sharp dagger in Feng Yiming's hand for her;

The man who went to buy girls’ products for her in the middle of the night in the rain;

The man who donated generously to the orphans in the orphanage;

The man who ran into her room in the middle of the night and just wanted to hold her to sleep, but did not violate her...

Feng Xinglang, your attraction is like a black mandala wrapped around my heart. The floral fragrance is light and elegant, but if you smell it for a long time, it will cause hallucinations, a warm and deadly feeling!

Delicate, strange, cruel, and deadly.