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Chapter 281

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Did he miss that woman so much that he had hallucinations?

Feng Lixin's eyes were fixed on Lan Youyou, and he couldn't look away. He couldn't tell whether the woman in front of him was real or illusory, but it couldn't stop him from staring at this woman.

Feng Xinglang followed Feng Lixin's gaze and looked over, only to see Lan Youyou at the door.

She was wearing a knee-length sapphire blue dress. In the late autumn evening breeze, it was a little fairy, but also very cold.

Sometimes, he had to admire Lan Youyou's capriciousness: when she wanted to wear something, she never cared about the season. As long as she wanted to wear it, even if it was a snowy winter, she would still wear this dress.

Because this dress was worn when she met Feng Xinglang for the first time.

At that moment, Feng Xinglang was stunned by Lan Youyou's otherworldly beauty.

But now, it seemed that she lacked the innocence of the past. No matter how beautiful the woman in the long dress was, in Feng Xinglang's eyes, it was branded with an indelible vicious label!

"Youyou, you're back."

Although Feng Xinglang's words were unclear, they were full of deep feelings.

Lan Youyou calmly glanced at Feng Xinglang, who was staring at her, and directly walked over to Feng Lixin, who was in the wheelchair.

Feng Xinglang didn't understand why Lan Youyou would return to the Feng family!

But he seemed to understand!

One thing was certain, Lan Youyou would not do anything to hurt his brother Feng Lixin for the time being.

Lan Youyou leaned against Feng Lixin's wheelchair and knelt by his feet. She spread her soft black hair on Feng Lixin's knees and then leaned her head on it.

She didn't speak, and she didn't need to speak. This action was enough to express her meaning.

"Youyou, what's wrong? Is the wound on the back of your hand better? "

Lan Youyou was suddenly close to him. Feng Lixin seemed to be a little uncomfortable. He raised his hand high and didn't know whether he should touch it or not.

Lan Youyou raised the back of her hand, which was cut by a wooden thorn two days ago when she smashed the door to catch the adulterer, to show Feng Lixin. The wound had healed, leaving only a light red scar.

"Doctor Jin has some medicine to remove scars. The area of your wound is small, and it will completely remove the scar in a few days! "

Lan Youyou didn't say anything. She just quietly leaned her head against Feng Lixin's knee.

However, her gaze was fixed on Feng Xinglang, who was watching her every move.

The two of them did not exchange any words. They only stared at each other with either sharp or tender gazes.

The sharp one was Feng Xinglang, the gentle one was Lan Youyou.

"I shouldn't have humiliated you like that the day before yesterday. I know I was wrong … Please forgive me!"

Lan Youyou rested her head on Feng Lixin's knees, but her eyes were fixed on Feng Xinglang's handsome face.

Perhaps only Feng Xinglang could hear that Lan Youyou's admission of her mistake was directed at him.

"Youyou, it's okay. I'm not angry. You don't have to be sad, I'm really not angry. "

Feng Lixin comforted the woman who was apologizing sorrowfully. His hand, which had been raised all this time, did not move down.

In Feng Lixin's eyes, Lan Youyou was breathtakingly beautiful, holy and inviolable.

He didn't want to touch Lan Youyou's perfection with his incomplete and imperfect hand.

Feng Xinglang's eyes slightly narrowed. He seemed to have forgiven her, but also seemed to have not forgiven her. Lan Youyou couldn't figure it out.

Looking at Feng Lixin's eyes, which were as still as a pool of stagnant water, rippling with his excitement, excitement, and nervousness, Feng Xinglang knew that he couldn't drive away this woman who took the initiative to throw herself into his arms!

That would take his big brother Feng Lixin's life!

Even if it wouldn't take his life, his heart would sink forever!

Feng Xinglang didn't want to see his big brother Feng Lixin live like a walking corpse for the rest of his life, without spiritual sustenance or belief in life.

Seeing that Feng Xinglang had acquiesced to her staying, Lan Youyou no longer continued to use Feng Lixin's knees as a pillow. She immediately stood up from his feet.

"Lixin, I'm hungry. I want to eat."

Lan Youyou's eyes were like silk, but the words that came out of her mouth carried a hint of cute and sweet coquettishness.

"Okay, Aunt An, set the table quickly."

Feng Lixin was immersed in a kind of excitement that only envied mandarin ducks, not immortals. No matter what kind of request Lan Youyou made, he couldn't wait to do his best to satisfy her.

"Yes, Eldest Young Master, I'll go set the table now." Aunt An quickly responded.

Lan Youyou's words caused the Feng family to become busy again.

Although Aunt An was afraid of Lan Youyou, this woman with an unpredictable and strange temper, she was still Eldest Young Master Feng Lixin's beloved woman. Aunt An still welcomed her back to the Feng family.

At the very least, Eldest Young Master Feng Lixin's mood would become brighter!

Lan Youyou walked toward the table, but Feng Lixin's gaze never left her.

Taking the opportunity when Feng Xinglang came forward to push the wheelchair, Feng Lixin lowered his voice and said: "Xinglang, give a call and ask Xue Luo to come back. I apologize to her on behalf of Youyou! "

"You don't need to apologize to anyone!"

Feng Xinglang said sternly. He couldn't stand Feng Lixin's overflowing kindness when he was alive.

Worried that Feng Lixin would think too much, Feng Xinglang comforted him: "This mountain can't accommodate two tigers! What's more, there are two tigresses! Let that silly Xiao Bai stay in school for a few days! "

Feng Lixin was amused by Feng Xinglang's words and nodded slightly: "Alright! In a few days, I'll go to school to pick Xue Luo up! "

*****

The warm water flow was like a woman's affectionate little hand, flowing through the man's strong body inch by inch.

A man who locked the door after taking a shower was inevitably pretentious.

Moreover, it was in his own home. Moreover, he, Feng Xinglang, was the kind of person who couldn't be tamed.

However, there was someone who didn't have self-awareness.

Of course, in Lan Youyou's words, perhaps the words' self-awareness' and 'reserve' were never included.

When Lan Youyou pushed open the bathroom door, Feng Xinglang was taking a shower. In fact, when she walked into the bedroom, he had already noticed it.

He didn't make any evasive movements, nor did he have any intention of covering up his body.

Feng Xinglang acted as if there was no one else around, allowing the water to wash over his strong body. He was honest in the woman's greedy eyes.

A pair of hands, like soft and boneless tentacles, landed on Feng Xinglang's chest, and then slowly went down, and down. It was so detailed that she wanted to use her fingers to measure the man's size, accurate to millimeters and microns!

"Feng Xinglang … Your body is so good that it makes people want to take a few bites!"

Lan Youyou didn't hide her love for Feng Xinglang at all. From the first time she saw Feng Xinglang, she decided that this man was her, Lan Youyou's!

"If you have something to say, then say it, don't touch me! You can't use your mouth! "

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