Xue Luo did not understand why this man wanted to be entangled with her. There were so many women in the world, why did he have to disrespect his sister-in-law? Was he punishing her for marrying into the Feng family because she was a gold digger? Didn't he know that being rude to his sister-in-law was the same as being disrespectful to his big brother Feng Lixin?
She had screamed, screamed, and asked for help! But in this Feng family, who couldn't distinguish right from wrong, all resistance was futile. Even Housekeeper Mo and Auntie An were on Feng Xinglang's side, allowing him to bully his sister-in-law!
Threatening her with death? To protect her innocence? Xue Luo smiled bitterly: She was not a virtuous woman from the ancient times. Because life was precious.
Allowing Feng Xinglang to disrespect his sister-in-law? But she was unable to do it!
Little by little, tears gathered in her eyes. Xue Luo's hands trembled as she unbuttoned her shirt. She stared at the man's arrogant and evil face and slowly took off her shirt.
"Feng Xinglang, since you want to look at me, then I'll let you look to your heart's content! As long as your conscience is worthy of Feng Lixin who almost sacrificed his life for you! Then you can disrespect me! "Xue Luo's words were tragic and the tears in her eyes rolled down.
Looking at the woman's tear-stained face, Feng Xinglang's heart inexplicably tightened. How could this woman be so stubborn? She looked at death as if she was rushing to the execution ground.
However, the woman's graceful figure, fair skin, and the woman's clothes that outlined her wonderful body caused Feng Xinglang's throat to involuntarily tighten. It was really deadly!
His gradually heated gaze moved from Xue Luo's front to her back. Only then did he feel a little better. Feng Xinglang's body relaxed a little, no longer tensed up and uncomfortable.
On her back, which was as fair as snow, there was a large patch of red that was extremely eye-catching. A few seconds later, Xue Luo felt that the burning pain on her back became cool under the man's gentle touch.
Was this man really applying ointment for her? Xue Luo did not know how to reject him! She was the one who wanted to take off the shirt. She thought that the man would be convinced by her righteous words and feel ashamed and remorseful, but she didn't expect that he would really apply the burn ointment for her!
His fingertips were not rough because of the smoothness of the burn ointment. Instead, there was a kind of gentleness that was like water.
"Didn't I just apply some burn ointment on you? Do you have to face death so calmly?" The man's voice was very pleasant, like strong wine. He was pouring out the precipitation and brewing of the years.
"…" Xue Luo was rendered speechless by Feng Xinglang's affectionate words. He made it sound like she was the one who couldn't let go.
After that, a loose silk pajamas was draped over Xue Luo's shoulders. Xue Luo hurriedly wrapped it around her body. Not a trace of spring scenery could be seen.
"Don't you know that men and women should not touch each other? Besides, I'm your sister-in-law! Besides, don't we still have Doctor Jin and Doctor Xing? "Xue Luo couldn't help but complain about Feng Xinglang.
"I don't want other men to see your body!" Feng Xinglang said coldly. His voice wasn't loud, but it was domineering.
"…" Xue Luo choked. She didn't know how to reply to this man. He didn't want other men to see her body? Then what about Feng Xinglang himself? Didn't he already see the body of the woman who should belong to his big brother? And he still had the cheek to say such high-sounding words here! She really felt embarrassed for him!
"This burn ointment is quite effective. It shouldn't blister. After the skin on the burn is healed, apply some scar removing ointment. Be careful when you sleep at night, don't squash it. "After saying these words, Feng Xinglang walked out of the room.
He left Xue Luo unable to calm down for a long time.
Downstairs, Aunt An kept pacing back and forth at the entrance of the stairs. She knew that the young couple was at odds with each other and as a servant, it wasn't appropriate for her to go upstairs and ask. It was just that Xue Luo's state just now made her worried. After all, she knew that the second young master of the Feng family, Feng Xinglang, wasn't a person who would have tender and protective feelings for the fairer sex!
She didn't expect that after ten minutes, Feng Xinglang would come downstairs wearing a shirt.
"Second young master, what happened to you and Madam?" Aunt An went forward and helped Feng Xinglang fix his collar and asked lovingly.
"Xue Luo's back was scalded. Pay attention to her diet these two days. "Feng Xinglang's voice was cold.
"Scalded? Is it serious? "Aunt An anxiously asked," She's fine, how did Madam get scalded? "
"She's silly! She's already so weak, yet she still helped me block the scalding pot? Serves her right to suffer this pain! "
It was obviously a sentence filled with anger and sarcasm, but Aunt An could hear traces of gentleness in it.
So Madam got scalded because she was trying to block the pot for the second young master? It seemed like the two of them were already good enough to go out for lunch together. Aunt An was really happy for Xue Luo and Feng Xinglang from the bottom of her heart.
When Feng Xinglang went into the medical room to visit Feng Lixin, Aunt An hurriedly heated up a bowl of tender pigeon soup and brought it upstairs. Removing scars and scars was the most nourishing.
Xue Luo sat quietly on the big wedding bed, quietly looking at the burn ointment: That man was so overbearing, applying ointment on me without any explanation, does that count as taking advantage of me? If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have blocked the pot for that man. It would be terrible if I let him misunderstand that I have bad thoughts towards him! Wouldn't that give him more leverage to bully me?
And now, I've been seen by him, touched by him … Xue Luo's heart had an indescribable entanglement. She couldn't tolerate Feng Xinglang's rudeness anymore, she felt that she had let Feng Lixin down!
"Madam, drink some tender pigeon soup. It can nourish your skin and also cleanse your skin. "Aunt An passed the pigeon soup to Xue Luo's hand.
Xue Luo was wrapped in loose silk pajamas, her petite body was half curled up, looking exceptionally lovely. She didn't want to blame Aunt An for not helping her earlier. After all, Aunt An was only a servant, she couldn't make the decision for Feng Xinglang.
Originally she didn't want to drink it, but when she heard that it could cleanse her skin, Xue Luo reluctantly drank a few mouthfuls of the pigeon soup. She also didn't want to leave ugly scars on her back.
"Madam, Second Young Master just told me to pay attention to your diet these few days. It can be seen how much he cares about you. "Aunt An spared no effort in putting in good words for Feng Xinglang. Her goal was very clear, it was to bring Xue Luo and Feng Xinglang together.
A brother-in-law caring so much about his sister-in-law … This topic made people's imagination roam.
Seeing Xue Luo was silent, Aunt An started to talk about Feng Xinglang's good points, "Madam, Second Young Master's face is a little cold and his temper is a little bad, but his heart is still quite good. He is loyal and will be a good husband! "
Xue Luo felt that Aunt An was getting more and more unreliable, especially the last sentence 'will be a good husband'. What did that mean? What did it have to do with her, Xue Luo?
"Aunt An, since you think so highly of Feng Xinglang, then you should help him find a woman to marry. It can also be considered as helping me and Lixin! "Xue Luo continued Aunt An's words. She really couldn't bear listening to Aunt An praising Feng Xinglang anymore.
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