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Chapter 217: Men's Atrocities

Wishing your head, who wants it!

Xueluo was so scared that he did not even dare to breathe loudly anymore. He was worried that if he wasn't careful, the man would kill him in the car.

His beast's heart was on the verge of exploding, but it was only a matter of pulling off his pants. He still had eight weeks of life left in his stomach, and he couldn't afford to play around with him, nor could he let him do whatever he wanted.

"Feng, Feng Xinglang, what are you trying to do? You. Don't be reckless. I have already explained everything that I should have explained. What I should have admitted is my mistake, I have also admitted my wrongs to you. "

Although he was unwilling to accept it, Xueluo had lowered his voice by a lot: I have already retreated to this state, what more do you, Feng Xinglang, want!

"But my fire … "It's not dead yet!"

Feng Xinglang leisurely spoke as he deliberately placed the breath he was breathing on Xueluo's face, causing the distance between them to be shortened even more because of his presence. In the small space, there was a flow of other kinds of love.

Xueluo felt as if the air around him had been sucked dry by this man, leaving only his aura behind. It forced her to breathe his scent through her lungs, enveloping her in his hormone.

This kind of atmosphere really made Xueluo panic. The man's fire was still burning? What kind of fire was this?

If it was the Lin Xueluo of a few months ago, she would definitely think of pure male anger; however, after being together with this shameless man for so long, and hearing the coquettish words and actions of his, Xueluo would inevitably think of some emotional aspects!

"Feng Xinglang, how about I buy you an ice cream to calm the fire?"

Xueluo whispered to Feng Xinglang. Buying ice cream was only an excuse. Xueluo's final goal was obviously to escape from Feng Xinglang's demonic palms. She couldn't afford his fire.

"Ice cream or something, how could it stop my, Feng Xinglang's, fire? Lin Xueluo, I feel that you are the best tool to make the fire fall! "

Feng Xinglang was always swift and decisive. Before Xueluo could react, Feng Xinglang had already walked over, and once again restricted Xueluo in his arms.

This time, he did not kiss her, nor did he bite her. Instead, he used one of his incomparably robust legs to lock onto Xueluo's two slender legs. No matter how Xueluo struggled, he was unable to move at all.

"Feng Xinglang, what are you trying to do? Let me go! " Xueluo was silent. She had experienced a man's hostility before.

Xueluo did not dare to use too much strength. The doctor said that in the next three months, he must be careful not to use too much strength and let the external force hurt him.

Of course, there was also the latter warning that made Xueluo blush: I just can't get too close to my child's father.

Xueluo was already a prospective mother, so of course she knew what the doctor meant by they were too intimate.

What use was there if only she, Lin Xueluo, knew this? The key thing was that she did not know about the man who was suppressing her with his body, even though he was as strong as a cow!

"You'll know what I want to do in a moment."

Feng Xinglang's hand had already reached into the hem of Xueluo's woolen sweater. He did not go up, but instead went straight down.

Because he was afraid that she would grow up to be that big, Xueluo didn't wear those tight-fitting jeans of hers. Instead, he changed into a looser pair of sportswear. This way, it would be more convenient for Feng Xinglang's Hairy Hand that was committing heinous acts.

The big hands with distinct joints were simply not able to reach into Xueluo's loose sweatpants smoothly. Xueluo's judgement was a little wrong. She thought that Feng Xinglang's hands would go upwards, but didn't expect it to go downwards.

Just as Xueluo took his hands away from the top to protect his casual pants, Feng Xinglang's big hands had already entered.

"Ah... Feng Xinglang, you bastard, what are you doing!? "

Xueluo panicked, using all of his strength to pull at Feng Xinglang's big hands, tightly closing his legs, preventing the man from invading any further.

"What? Didn't you say you came on vacation? That period guy, wasn't he a little too fast? Playing around and disappearing without a trace? "

"Or... "You're lying!"

Feng Xinglang became ruthless.

"Can you afford the price of lying to me? Or do you particularly want me to punish you like this? "

Feng Xinglang's sinister voice came over like a spell.

"Feng Xinglang, you can't do this to me! If you do this, how can your brother handle it? Or is your respect for your elder brother all fake? "

, who had no other choice, could only use Feng Lixin to stop this man's devil thoughts. She was really convinced that when a man didn't want to stand on his waist, he would turn into a beast without a code of conduct whenever he wanted to mess with her, even when he was in a car.

"What are you pulling my brother for again? Didn't I tell you so many times already? Even you was forced onto me by my brother! The more intimate we get, the happier he gets and the happier he gets. "

It was just a sentence, but Feng Xinglang deliberately refused to say what he said that could make the whole world know. It was as if he enjoyed the way women, while being morally tormented, were sinking deeper and deeper into his web of love.

Perhaps, in Feng Xinglang's opinion, a woman's emotions that surpassed morals and restrictions, would be even more stimulating!

Of course, there was one objective situation that had to be ruled out: It was to temporarily maintain this state of affairs, which would benefit Lin Xueluo's life while being under Lan Youyou's watch!

If Lan Youyou found out that the person Lin Xueluo married was him, Feng Xinglang, that venomous snake and scorpion would definitely use Lin Xueluo as a target! At that time, he would not even know how this woman died!