Chapter 59 The Tender Side of Man

Like most women, Xueluo also longs to be collected, properly placed, and carefully preserved. Save her from shock, save her from suffering, save her from wandering around, save her from having no branches to rely on. Waiting for someone to come to tie your hair and hold hands, and accompany you on the journey together...

That night, a knight with a vague face appeared in Xueluo's dream. She couldn't see his face clearly, but she could only see that he was a strong man. She wanted to see clearly who the knight who had protected her was, but in the end he disappeared into the misty illusion.

When Xueluo woke up, she found that she was held in a strong chest, and a strong arm full of strength crossed her waist and covered her belly; perhaps she felt the warmth in the man's palm, so My aunt's belly hurt from time to time, but it didn't hurt that much that night. Is it a psychological effect?

It was the healthy arm of a strong man, with extremely elastic and dense muscle texture. Xueluo was inexplicably panicked: because this healthy arm definitely did not come from Feng Lixin, who was damaged by the fire!

Who could that be? Apart from the eldest young master Feng Lixin, the only other young master left in the Feng family is Feng Xinglang!

Feng Xinglang? Xueluo was so frightened that she didn't even dare to breathe out, and immediately woke up from that beautiful dream.

Looking back, it turned out to be this man! Oh my god, when did he sleep in her bed? Didn’t he already leave the master bedroom upstairs to him? Why is he still haunting her? Xueluo was so speechless that she choked!

The man is fast asleep. The long eyelashes are drooping, the thin lips are as pale as water; the noble face is handsome and handsome; instead of being cold and arrogant in the day, there is more of a warm side of a man.

Xueluo didn't dare to act rashly, for fear of disturbing the man's good sleep. She carefully held the man's arm around her waist and moved it away from her waist bit by bit...

But just as she moved the man's strong arm away from her vagina, the sleeping man swallowed with dissatisfaction; Xueluo immediately stopped moving, wanting to wait until the man was asleep before moving away, but she didn't think about the man's hand. But it went upward; in an instant, the woman's softness squeezed a beautiful flower between the man's fingers.

Xueluo gritted her teeth in embarrassment: This man's movements were so smooth and skillful, he must have had a car or a car of women he flirted with! What a bad man!

At this moment, Xueluo wanted to chop off Feng Xinglang's hand with a knife!

Xueluo was so angry that she couldn't even breathe smoothly, but she still endured it and did not wake up the man. Anyway, this man was so thick-skinned that he could run away from the train, and it would only be Lin Xueluo who was embarrassed. Even if she wanted to argue with him, in an environment where everyone in the Feng family favored Feng Xinglang, Xueluo knew that no one could make the decision for her!

Xueluo couldn't help but think that if she couldn't move this man's arm away this time, don't blame her for not having enough teeth. Last time, she bit him on the chest, leaving only two rows of teeth marks; this time, she was sure to bite off a piece of his flesh, so that next time he would remember not to be frivolous towards her, Lin Xueluo.

What surprised Xueluo was that this time, she could easily move the man's arm away.

So the next second, Xueluo rolled out of the bed and rushed into the bathroom to calm down the ups and downs of his mood.

After taking several deep breaths to relax, Xueluo felt that her body, which had just been rubbed hard by the man, was vaguely aching. What a rude and brutal man!

Why was he so frivolous again? Xueluo felt that her life in the Feng family was really hopeless!

When Xueluo passed by the room again, the man on the bed was still asleep, but his posture was more bold and rough. The thin velvet blanket only covered the man's waist, exposing a large area of ​​toned, chestnut-shaped chest muscles. Xueluo only dared to glance at it before hurriedly escaping from the guest room.

"Madam, please drink a cup of honey water first. Your potato pancakes will be ready in a moment." Aunt An saw Feng Xinglang walk into his wife Xueluo's room last night and didn't come out all night. Therefore, the smile on her face this morning was even more amiable.

"Aunt An, can you please hire a locksmith to help me change the lock in the guest room?" Xueluo knew that Feng Xinglang belonged to the uncle in the Feng family, and such a mentally retarded complaint would not work at all; so Xueluo I feel that I am unilaterally self-improvement.

"Change the locks? Why do you need to change the locks?" Aunt An asked in confusion. Or it would be more accurate to say 'asking knowingly'.

Xueluo was ashamed to speak. This Feng Xinglang himself behaved inappropriately, and she was forced to do nothing. He couldn't complain to his elder brother Feng Lixin. In fact, sometimes Xueluo was puzzled: since Feng Xinglang respected and cared so much about his eldest brother Feng Lixin, who sacrificed his health for him, how could he disrespect her as his 'sister-in-law'? Doesn't he know that disrespecting her as his sister-in-law is equivalent to disrespecting his elder brother? Or did he knowingly commit the crime? I don’t understand this!

Besides, how could a man like Feng Xinglang be short of women? As long as he is willing, with a wave of his hand, there will be hundreds of women crawling into his arms and climbing on his C!

Xueluo really couldn't figure it out: Why would Feng Xinglang be so frivolous towards her? It doesn’t make sense!

"That... Help me change the lock." Xueluo said cryptically.

Where did you go to the wrong room? If the second young master doesn't go to your room, is it possible that you want him to go into another woman's room? Aunt An sighed slightly, the time was not yet ripe, and she did not dare to take the initiative to reveal the second young master's play of testing and teasing his wife. Otherwise, if he angers the second young master, his wife Xueluo's fate will only be worse.

"Okay, I'll ask Butler Mo to change the locks later." Aunt An agreed.

"Thank you Aunt An." Xueluo smiled sweetly.

***

Xia family.

It has been a busy atmosphere since the morning. A high-end and luxurious banquet was just for Feng Xinglang.

"Mom, let's make another mango shortcake. Don't make it too sweet." Xia Yiqin said after walking out of the kitchen.

Wen Meijuan was startled, "Are you still making mango shortcake? Yesterday, your sister Yiqi came back crying! Feng Xinglang doesn't like eating it at all! I didn't expect that girl Xueluo to dare to lie to me!"

"But I bet Feng Xinglang will love it." Xia Yiqin smiled and kept her secret.

Uncle Xia Zhengyang called on the left and right, making Xueluo really restless. If you want to have a banquet with Feng Xinglang, why don't you just call Feng Xinglang himself? What's the point of calling her all the time?

After watching Feng Xinglang go upstairs and wait on Feng Lixin, he then walked out of the living room door as if he was about to go out. Xueluo couldn't hold it in any longer and stepped forward to nervously grab his arm...