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Chapter 139: Decoy (1)

Lan Youyou was a beautiful woman, her beauty was laced with poisonous thorns.

But at this moment, on Feng Xinglang's body, she retracted all of her poisonous thorns, showing an expression other than gentleness, but also gentleness.

A woman's gentle kiss was undoubtedly a pleasure for a normal grown man. Not just on the lips, but deep inside.

In fact, in a way, men also crave to be loved by women. No matter how strong and robust a man was!

Of course, Feng Xinglang would not be an exception.

In his half sleep, he felt a woman kiss his lips. It was a very comfortable feeling. Thus, he stretched his hand over, forcefully deepening the kiss, and domineeringly breathed his breath into the woman's mouth.

However, the taste was not right! Because Lin Xueluo had never taken the initiative to stick the tip of her tongue into his mouth.

Thus, he opened his half-awake eyes and saw that the woman who was tightly cuddling up against him in his embrace was not Lin Xueluo, but Lan Youyou. A woman who dared to take the initiative to kiss him!

It was clearly an incomparably beautiful face, but in the eyes of Feng Xinglang, it was filled with endless hatred. Because from Lan Youyou's beautiful face, Feng Xinglang could not help but think of her big brother's face which had turned sinister from being greatly infuriated.

All of Big Brother Feng Lixin's pain was inflicted by the woman in his arms. How could Feng Xinglang possibly have any feelings for a woman who had once severely hurt his family?

Therefore, Feng Xinglang almost reflexively pushed Lan Youyou down from the escort platform.

Lan Youyou was pushed down to the ground by the man without any warning, which made a dull sound.

With a swooshing sound, Ye Xiaonian, who was sleeping on the gate, leapt up when he heard this, yelling vigilantly, "Who?"

Then, he saw Feng Xinglang, who was on the guard platform, and Lan Youyou, who had fallen on the ground. They stared at each other, neither of them saying a word, just staring at each other. At this moment, a silent confrontation!

Lan Youyou was not angry because of the man pushing her to the ground. On the contrary, he had an arrogant smile after getting what he wanted, whereas Feng Xinglang was different. When he looked at Lan Youyou, his eyes were filled with hatred. It seemed to have seeped deep into his bone marrow.

Feng Xinglang took a tissue from the bedside, wiped off the saliva on the woman's mouth who was stained with blood, and threw her on the ground in disgust. Every movement he made was filled with deep hatred towards women.

But Lan Youyou laughed, it was a very sharp laughter, it was like an iron sword striking the bones, causing people's hair to stand on end.

"Feng Xinglang, you clearly enjoyed my kiss! The only reason you wiped off my trace was probably because of your brother! What a man you are! I find myself liking you more and more! "

Lan Youyou's words were always different. She thought that her words had the effect of hitting the nail on the head, but Feng Xinglang snorted disapprovingly.

"Lan Youyou, the reason why I hate you is not simply because your hands are covered with my big brother's blood! There was also a deep-seated sense of loathing. Because I have never had a good impression of a heartless woman! "

"Your kiss is so disgusting!" Although the last sentence was short, it was extremely lethal.

The remaining hope in Lan Youyou's eyes also disappeared. Some were desolated with purpose.

Lan Youyou knew how much she had lost for this man. But she had never thought of taking it back from Feng Xinglang. Her only hope was that men would live on in peace.

Of course, if he could continue the relationship with this man, Feng Xinglang, he would have hoped for it his entire life.

But she also knew that she was carrying the blood debt of his big brother Feng Lixin on her body.

She thought that since her foster father gave up on the thought of killing Feng Xinglang, he would happily accept the mission of luring Feng Lixin to death. I only heard that the young master of the Feng Family was burnt to death. She, who had no information, thought it was Feng Xinglang, yet did not expect it to be Feng Lixin. What Lan Youyou did not expect even more was that Feng Lixin and Feng Lixin were actually brothers.

It was just as Feng Xinglang had thought: Lan Youyou and him do not have any grudges. She only wanted to complete the mission perfectly, so that her foster father would completely give up on the thought of killing Feng Xinglang. Therefore, when she tried to seduce Feng Lixin, she was exceptionally serious.

Everything she did for this man named Feng Xinglang, she did not receive any of his gratitude. On the contrary, because of Feng Lixin, he hated her to the bones.

Lan Youyou deeply closed his eyes, and like a rag doll, silently sat on the ground. It was as if everything that was happening in this world had nothing to do with her.

Because her world had been reduced to a desert by the abuse and humiliation of men.

Lan Youyou didn't expect that the man would be grateful for her actions, he only hoped that the man could live a peaceful life. Watching a man grow old from wasting so much time, wasn't that a different kind of enjoyment as well?

But when Lan Youyou saw Lin Xueluo, that thought disappeared completely. Only one woman could arouse the strong possessiveness of another.

In Lan Youyou's opinion, any woman who was concerned about Feng Xinglang deserved to die!

Ye Shaonian was a bit embarrassed. He didn't know if he should interrupt the stiff confrontation between the two of them.

"That Brother Lang, what would you like for breakfast?" In the end, Ye Xiaonian chose to use such a simple yet vulgar topic, and interrupted the confrontation between Feng Xinglang and her.

"I want to eat you!" Feng Xinglang growled unhappily.

"Brother Lang, you want to eat me? Then I... Wash first? "

It was a very cold joke. It wasn't funny. Ye Xiaonian only wanted to divert Feng Xinglang's attention so that he could escape.

"Then get out and wash up! "Remember to cut off that extra tongue!" Feng Xinglang said fiercely.

"..." Ye Xiaonian covered his mouth and fled.

Lan Youyou also got up from the ground of his own accord, and laid back down on the ground like a puppet.

"The sanitary towel you bought for me?" Feeling a certain softness, Lan Youyou suddenly turned and asked.

The face that was previously filled with the aura of death was now rippling with a smile that was as bright as the morning sun. Comparatively, Lan Youyou was more willing to believe that the clothes on his body and the sanitary pad on his pants were all changed by Feng Xinglang.