Why is this man angry again?
One moment he asked her to call him 'Mr. Feng', the next moment he asked her to call him 'hubby'. What a fickle man. But the moment she thought of how such an outstanding man was burned by the fire, her heart would inevitably be stimulated. Xue Luo could understand the man's struggle.
She obediently and weakly said, "… Hubby, I, I'm hot. I want to sleep on the sofa. "
"No way!" Feng Xinglang tightened his grip even more. Xue Luo's back was facing him, so she could not see his face.
"But I'm really hot." Xue Luo slightly struggled and gently reminded him, "It's too hot, it's not good for your skin metabolism."
"Don't move and you won't feel hot anymore!" Feng Xinglang coldly said, "If you find it too hot, you can take off your clothes. Why don't I help you? "
When Xue Luo heard that this man wanted to help her take off her clothes, she shook her head and used her small hands to grab her collar, "I'm not hot anymore, not hot anymore."
Not only did Xue Luo feel hot, Feng Xinglang was even hotter than her. One must know that his upper body was still wearing the artificial skin, plus the woman in his embrace kept twisting and turning, causing him to sweat but unable to disperse the heat. His breath seemed to become hot as well.
"Li …" The moment the word came out, she thought that the man might get angry again, so she hurriedly changed her words, "… Hubby, don't hug me so tightly, okay?"
Xue Luo's voice was soft and gentle, even if it was a rejection, it would not be so piercing to the ears.
Why was this woman in front of him, Feng Lixin, so virtuous, so docile like a kitten, but in front of him, she was like a wild cat baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, all kinds of wild and untamed?
Feng Xinglang slightly loosened his grip, giving the woman a chance to breathe freely. To be honest, he himself also found it hard to bear.
"Xue Luo, treat Xinglang better." Feng Xinglang's voice changed because of the voice changer, making it hoarse and old, "He cares a lot about his big brother Feng Lixin. Sometimes his temper is a little bad, you have to tolerate him more. "
These words sounded as if he was possessed. Could it be that a certain someone also hoped that this woman would be gentler to him after removing the artificial skin? Be more docile? That didn't seem to be the case! Perhaps the more unobtainable something was, the more attractive it would be!
Xue Luo purses her lips and mutters softly, "Don't worry, I will treat Xing Lang well. I know he cares a lot about you. He's worried that something might happen to you. Therefore, you have to take good care of yourself and strive to recover as soon as possible. That way, Xing Lang wouldn't have to live in deep guilt and gratitude towards you. Actually, I can see that he's suppressing himself! "
The woman's words touched the softest chord in Feng Xinglang's heart. His cold heart was warmed by these heartfelt words.
"You're quite concerned about Feng Xinglang, aren't you?" This question carried a hint of wickedness and arrogance.
"I am her sister-in-law." Xue Luo replied gently.
"Shut up!" Feng Xinglang rebuked coldly.
"… …" Xue Luo was slightly startled. Why does this man always get angry? I'm Feng Xinglang's sister-in-law, did I say anything wrong? But Xue Luo wouldn't be calculative with a patient.
Shut up then shut up. Xue Luo didn't want to say anything to provoke 'Feng Lixin' anymore. She slightly moved her body towards the side of the bed until she was about to fall off the bed.
Xue Luo wanted to dodge but there was someone who wouldn't let her. Feng Xinglang also moved his body over. With a hook of his arm, he pulled the falling Xue Luo into his embrace.
"Move again and I'll eat you." Feng Xinglang said. Lightly smelling the faint lavender fragrance from her hair, he felt at ease.
Xue Luo didn't dare to move again. Of course she knew what the word 'eat' meant.
A calm heart would naturally cool down. Calming down one's messy state of mind and then slowly calming down one's heart, this process was really difficult. But Xue Luo did it.
With great difficulty, she managed to accumulate some hazy sleepiness, but when Xue Luo accidentally turned over, she was so scared that she disappeared without a trace.
Although Xue Luo was still a young lady and hadn't experienced the joys between a man and a woman, Xue Luo had still learned about physiology. She suddenly felt that the man who was hugging her waist not only had a certain part grown bigger, but it was also very, very hard.
Xue Luo reflexively realized that this man's manhood was normal!
Didn't they say that Feng Lixin couldn't take care of himself after being burnt by the fire? Then his manhood should have been destroyed as well, right? How could it still be so, so tall and straight! It shouldn't be!
Xue Luo was so scared that she didn't even dare to breathe loudly. She was forced to snuggle into Feng Xinglang's embrace, trembling like a cicada in winter.
"Are you afraid?" The man's voice became playful. "If you don't listen to me, I'll really eat you up."
To be honest, even if he had this intention, Feng Xinglang still had some concerns. Not to mention the fact that she was wearing this man-made thing, even if she was uncomfortable, he would also be uncomfortable. Just the fact that a woman married into the Feng family with an unknown motive made him feel uncomfortable.
"Mr … Mr Feng, I think I'll sleep on the sofa." Feeling that the man was no longer pressing against her, Xue Luo was like a bird startled by the mere twang of a bowstring as she rolled off the bed. Then, she crawled and rolled towards the sofa. Then, she covered her mouth to suppress her rapid breathing.
Xue Luo really wasn't mentally prepared to accept this man yet. Because that ferocious face was still lingering in her mind, it wasn't something that she could get rid of in a short period of time. Xue Luo was just an ordinary woman. Although she didn't care about appearance, she still couldn't accept a man whose face was disfigured to the point of being unrecognizable.
The man's strong arms lost the thing that he wanted to hug tightly. It was as if his movements also became stiff.
"From tomorrow onwards, I'll do a cycle of treatment. You have to stay in the room alone, don't miss me too much, "Feng Xinglang told Xue Luo about the recent matters.
"Then can't I go into the physical therapy room to take care of you?" Xue Luo was startled and asked anxiously.
"No need! Doctor Jin will take good care of me, "Feng Xinglang replied indifferently. He wouldn't let Lin Xue, whose intentions weren't clear, enter the medical room to see his brother Feng Lixin's real condition.
As an uncle, Feng Yiming had long coveted the Feng Corporation and the Feng family's movable and immovable property for a long time. In other words, Feng Yiming was waiting for Feng Lixin to die so that he, the second successor, could smoothly take over the position.
"Then … then can Xinglang go in to take care of you?" Xue Luo asked again.
This question stumped Feng Xinglang. He asked coldly, "What do you mean?"
"No, nothing! I just want to know if your brother, Feng Xinglang, can go into the physical therapy room to take care of you! If he can, then I should be able to as well! He's your biological brother, but I'm still your wife! "Xue Luo muttered.
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