Xue Luo's heart is in a mess.
Could it be that this man is going to admit to me that he is my legal husband?
"There's something inside that you can only dream of, something that will make you jump for joy! This is for you, open it and take a look. "
Feng Xinglang's tone is charming like a thick wine, making people feel intoxicated just by listening to it.
He promised the woman that if he can come back alive, he will give the thing in this box to Xue Luo as a gift.
Dream of? And cheer for?
This man's arrogant tone makes Xue Luo very uncomfortable!
Did he know the mental torment she had suffered for so many days? And also a deep sense of moral guilt!
How can he use this so called gift to erase the hurt that she has suffered?
And he even said that she 'dreamed of'? And 'cheered for'?
Am I, Lin Xue Luo, that cheap?
Suddenly, Xue Luo does not want to accept this man's insincere gift!
Did he just beat her up and then reward her with a piece of candy?
"Take it! I don't want your gift! "
Xue Luo indifferently voice, very calmly rejecting Feng Xinglang's gift of the box.
Feng Xinglang slightly frowns, "Are you sure you don't want this gift?"
"Yes! I don't want it! "
Xue Luo once again affirms her answer.
This man is too overbearing!
If he could refuse to acknowledge her as his wife for such a long time, why did she have to shamelessly open the brocade box and then, just as he expected, take out the marriage certificate like a big idiot and jump for joy?!
Xue Luo does not want to do as this man wishes!
"Lin Xue Luo, if you miss this opportunity, you won't get another one! This opportunity cannot be missed, it will not come again! You must think clearly … because I will not be in such a good mood to give you a gift every day! "
Feng Xinglang's face turns solemn. Tainted with a faint hostility of being rejected by a woman.
The more Feng Xinglang says so, the more Xue Luo does not want to accept his threatening way of admitting!
"If you really want to give me a gift, then give me 80,000 yuan! … .it is best if it is 100,000 yuan! I am short of money, I like money! "
Xue Luo thinks that she and Xiao Guai are short of 100,000 yuan for their future living expenses.
Feng Xinglang's handsome eyes darkened. "Only 100,000 yuan? Isn't it too little? "
"I'm only worth this much! I know my limits! "
Xue Luo smeared her own name.
Feng Xinglang lightly tossed the brocade box in his hand up as he narrowed his eyes and sized up Xue Luo's extremely calm face.
"One hundred thousand … I can give it to you! But you have to earn it yourself! "
The man was still so vicious. Perhaps it was only for a moment. The only thing that was deeply rooted in her was the label of a gold digger.
Xue Luo slightly sighs, "Then forget it! I don't want this hundred thousand yuan anymore! "
"That won't do! Since Mrs. Feng has spoken, I will definitely satisfy you! "
Feng Xinglang said in a charming voice. Then, his strong physique pressed down on her. Because Xue Luo's back was facing him, he could lean on her back tightly.
Previously, when she heard him call her Mrs. Feng, Xue Luo had always thought that Feng Xinglang was calling her sister-in-law, but now she knew that this man was calling his own wife!
It was just that he did not want to admit it!
Xue Luo really did not have the mood to flirt with this man. She only wanted to have a good rest and think about the path that she and Little Guai in her stomach would take in the future.
But Feng Xinglang was not willing to let her off!
Xue Luo had just washed up. She only wore a loose and thick clothing. Feng Xinglang only used his hand to lightly pull and that loose clothing was ripped off by him.
"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing!"
Feeling a certain part of her body turning cold, Xue Luo hurriedly stretched out her hand wanting to pick up her clothing.
But Feng Xinglang tightly held onto Xue Luo's waist, not allowing her to move.
The man's arms were holding onto her waist, causing Xue Luo to not dare to struggle. If it was only her, Xue Luo, who was dressed lightly, she would definitely fight to the death with Feng Xinglang.
But Little Guai in her stomach did not allow her to do so.
Just as she wanted to twist her body to the side,
Xue Luo did not even have the time to be shy. She who was not prepared at all started to tremble in pain.
A woman's heart would palpitate because of love.
But Feng Xinglang this big cheap man was like an animal, able to satisfy his desires at any time.
"Feng Xinglang, you bastard!"
Xue Luo tried her best to struggle, but no matter how she tried to avoid, he kept hugging her tightly.
"Xue Luo … be good! Let me hug you properly! "
Feng Xinglang's voice was low and hoarse, indescribably charming. He messily kissed Xue Luo's earlobes, wanting to kiss her lips.
"Be good your head! It's very uncomfortable … do you know that! "
Xue Luo was about to cry. If it was not for Little Guai in her stomach, she really wanted to fight to the death with this man.
She had really had enough of this man's unfeeling frivolity.
What did he treat her as? When Shou Yu was in his head, he only used her like this?!
"That's good …"
The man coaxed her and hugged her. He was immersed in the world that belonged to him, reveling in it.
It was as if he had experienced a whole new world. Feng Xinglang leaned on her shoulder, panting for breath, as if he hadn't had enough.
"Are you tired standing? Let's lie down. "
It was a lazy tone of contentment.
Xue Luo really did not want to talk to this man. Even if it was to scold this man!
"Lan Youyou did not return, your brother must be very upset! You better go upstairs and accompany your brother! "
After a slight pause, Xue Luo added another sentence, "Anyways your beast heart has already been satisfied!"
"Why did you say it so ugly!"
Feng Xinglang kissed Xue Luo's sweaty forehead.
"Haven't you already done such an unsightly thing? You still think other people's words are ugly? "
Xue Luo said sarcastically. Feeling uncomfortable, she pushed away Feng Xinglang's embrace and scooped up her clothes again.
"You really don't want to accompany me?"
Feng Xinglang collapsed on the bed of the guest room, stretching his limbs lazily.
Xue Luo gave this shameless man a supercilious look before turning around and walking out of the guest room.
But after walking two steps, she felt uncomfortable.
Xue Luo was so embarrassed that she wanted to hide her face. She could only clench her teeth and continue walking out. She really did not want Feng Xinglang to see her in such a sorry state!
The woman's resolute departure made Feng Xinglang feel even more lonely.
Feng Xinglang self-mockingly sighed: "It's all because of you, I did not do my job well!"
Staring at the brocade box that was abandoned by Xue Luo, Feng Xinglang's handsome brows slightly wrinkled: Such a good opportunity, could it be that silly woman really wanted to miss it?
With Feng Xinglang's arrogance, he would definitely not take this brocade box and find Xue Luo again.
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