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Chapter 274: The Gentleman of Love

Just as Ye Xiaonian decided to ignore everything and risk his life to break into the room, the door to the private room opened. The one who came out was Bai Mo.

"What are you doing? You want to die? "

Bai Mo reprimanded Ye Xiaonian who was waiting for an opportunity to knock on the door, "Don't you know Feng lao'er's temper? It seems like even you are thinking about that woman? It became her! "

Ye Xiaonian did not dilly-dally with Bai Mo, but instead, he stuck his head in and looked, but did not see Feng Xinglang and Lan Youyou's figures.

"Your master carried that demoness into the resting room to enjoy himself! "What, do you want to follow me in?"

Bai Mo reprimanded. He stared at Ye Xiaonian's twisted face and laughed in an exceptionally enchanting manner.

This subordinate of his must have had a story regarding this woman who had fallen for his master!

The floor of the private room was littered with broken pieces of glass, and traces of blood could be seen all the way to the entrance of the lounge. Feng Xinglang and Lan Youyou were not in the room, and the only things left were the three young masters of Night Villa tidying up their messy clothes.

She had really never seen a woman as strong as Lan Youyou. Not only did he not care about his own life, he even looked like a ferocious evil woman who wanted to put others to death.

These three young masters of the Night Villa had truly suffered enough for her! What made them even more sullen was that the three of them still had to care about Feng Xinglang and couldn't take advantage of him.

In the end, Ye Xiaonian was forced to retreat.

He clearly knew that Lan Youyou, that woman, would never belong to him, Ye Chonglou.

Feng Xinglang wanted to carry her into the resting area and do whatever it was that was important to him. Even if he slept with her, or killed her.

Pausing slightly, Bai Mo sighed, "Ye Xiaonian, you know how badly that demon woman harmed Feng Lixin! Everything she had endured today was all her own fault! You can't stop it, and you can't stop it either! "

Seeing the muscles on Ye Xiaonian's face throbbing uncontrollably, Bai Mo's beautiful, sword-like eyebrows slightly knitted together.

"Do you really miss your master's woman? Hey, have you grown all your hair yet? How dare you steal a woman from Feng Xinglang? "I really loathe myself for being so long-lived!"

Bai Mo walked outside the room, her slender and enchanting body giving off an entirely different kind of charm.

"Crown Prince, don't make fun of me! Even you probably wouldn't dare to snatch a woman from the Second Master's hands, let alone a little brother like me! "

During Ye Xiaonian's rebuttal, he did not forget to hurt Bai Mo.

"Damn!" Are you insulting me? "This is your Master Bai's territory, you brat! You ate a leopard and you've got guts!"

Bai Mo who was flustered and exasperated smashed his fist at Ye Xiaonian, but how could he be a match for the good boxer Ye Xiaonian? Ye Xiaonian didn't avoid the attack. Instead, he used his fist to meet it head on.

"Ahh …"

In the corridor outside the long private room, Bai Mo's scream echoed for a long time.

However, the price paid by Ye Shaonian was even more terrible, as he was beaten up by more than ten muscular men. Fortunately, he was good at resisting blows. After being beaten up by a group of muscular guys, he could still take two steps even after standing up.

In fact, provoking Bai Mo was just a way for Ye Xiaonian to vent his anger!

Unable to protect his beloved woman, a man's sorrow could not be any better!

In the resting room, there was a huge bathtub with a constant temperature and intelligence in it.

Lan Youyou was placed inside. The originally clear water was dyed red by the blood at this moment. It was so strange that no one dared to look directly at it.

A new stream of warm water flowed in, changing the dirty blood and water into this cycle.

Feng Xinglang sat on the side of the bathtub and used a towel to wipe off the blood on his body. Fortunately, these wounds were superficial and did not penetrate any deeper muscles.

Ten minutes ago, when Lan Youyou took out the glass fragments and sliced it towards his carotid artery, it was only an instant, but Feng Xinglang, who was sitting on the sofa, was rushing over like a tornado, throwing out a punch towards Lan Youyou's hand that was holding the glass fragments.

The clean Lan Youyou was fished out of the water and wrapped tightly with a huge towel.

Carefully, Feng Xinglang placed Lan Youyou on the imperial concubine chair to the side.

The woman was so beautiful that it made the man's heart race. But in front of Feng Xinglang's eyes, there was no doubt that it was a silent statue.

If there was no emotion in his heart, then he would not be able to feel it!

Feng Xinglang looked for the wounds on Lan Youyou's body that were slashed by the pieces of glass and treated them one by one before carefully bandaging them again.

His movements were so gentle and gentle, it was as though he was a completely different person from the demon in the room earlier!

The former was like Satan from hell, while the latter had transformed into a gentle gentleman.

Lan Youyou did not move, allowing Feng Xinglang to control his body.

Wiping or wiping, she did not need to hide herself from him. Because no matter if it was his heart or his body, it all belonged to this man!

"I was carried out of the underground warehouse by Yan Bang after being knocked unconscious. "When my brother was rescued by the rescue team, he was pitch black and almost turned into charcoal …"

"I don't dare to close my eyes in those days. I'm afraid that if I close them, my brother will be gone …."

"The doctor told me to give up. Even if I am saved from death, I will only become a cripple …"

"I told the doctor, even if he's a cripple, I want my brother alive!"

"Now it seems that my decision at that time was truly selfish. In order to not lose my brother, I made him suffer the torment of living a life worse than death! "

"Every night, he wakes up in pain from his sleep. He said to me over and over again: Xinglang, just give up on your brother … I really can't live on anymore! "

"I will tightly grab onto my brother's hand and threaten him again and again: If you dare to die, I will kill everyone in Feng Family and die with you!"

"My selfishness has once again dragged my brother out of his death throes and into the torment of living and dying!"

"I will never give up my brother's life! Just like how he gave up his hope for life to me! "

"Even more so, I will not let go of anyone who dares to hurt my brother!" Including you, Lan Youyou! "

During the entire process, Lan Youyou was quietly listening to Feng Xinglang's narration. She could understand the deep brotherly relationship between Feng Xinglang and herself.

Tears accumulated in Lan Youyou's eyes, and then slowly rolled down. One drop actually fell on the back of Feng Xinglang's hand.

After treating the last wound on Lan Youyou's chest, Feng Xinglang slowly stood up.

"Rest well!" Purgatory like today would appear again in the future! Lan Youyou, you owe my brother this! I will take a little from you for him! "

After throwing those words, Feng Xinglang turned and left the resting room.

was left alone on the Imperial Consort's chair. She, who was not even a centimeter away, was as beautiful as a moving oil painting.

For a long time, Lan Youyou maintained this posture, and did not move an inch!