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Chapter 281: You can't move your mouth!

Did he miss that woman so much that he started to hallucinate?

Feng Lixin's gaze was tightly locked onto Lan Youyou's body, unable to shift away no matter how hard he tried. He couldn't tell if the woman in front of him was real or illusory, but it couldn't stop him from gazing at her the most.

Feng Xinglang followed Feng Lixin's gaze that was practically looking straight at him, and saw Lan Youyou who had appeared at the door.

She wore a royal blue dress that fell to her knees. Under the wind of the late autumn night, she gave off a sense of immortality, but also felt extremely cold.

Sometimes, one could not help but admire Lan Youyou's willfulness: whenever she wanted to wear something, it would be at the right time. As long as she wanted to wear it, she would wear it no matter how white it was.

Because this dress was the one she was wearing the first time she met Feng Xinglang.

At that moment, Feng Xinglang was so beautiful that it seemed like she would transcend the mortal world.

But now, he seemed to have lost that little bit of innocence from before. No matter how alluring and beautiful the woman who wore the long skirt was, in Feng Xinglang's eyes, she had been branded with a vicious label that could not be wiped away!

"Youyou, you're back."

Although Feng Xinglang's words were unclear, they carried a strong sense of truth.

Lan Youyou indifferently swept a glance at Feng Xinglang who was staring at her, and directly walked towards Feng Lixin who was seated on the wheelchair.

Feng Xinglang could not understand why Lan Youyou would return to the Feng Family!

But he also seemed to understand!

One thing he could be sure of was that Lan Youyou would not do anything to harm his big brother Feng Lixin at the moment.

Lan Youyou knelt down by his feet, leaning on Feng Lixin's wheelchair. She placed her head of smooth green hair on Feng Lixin's knees, and then turned her head to the side to rest.

She did not speak, nor did she need to. This action was enough to express her meaning.

"Youyou, what's wrong? Have the wounds on the back of your hands healed? "

Lan Youyou was suddenly close to him and he was not used to it. Holding his hand high up, he did not know if he should hold it down, or not.

Lan Youyou raised the back of his hand, which had been cut by a wooden thorn two days ago when he was trying to break the door open. The wound had already healed, leaving behind only a faint red scar.

"Dr. Jin has the medicine to remove scars. The area of this wound is small, after a few days it will completely remove the scar! "

Lan Youyou did not say anything, but quietly leaned on Feng Lixin's knee.

But her gaze was fixated on Feng Xinglang, who was watching her every move.

The two of them did not have any verbal exchanges, only a pair of sharp and gentle eyes gazing at each other.

The sharp one was Feng Xinglang, and the gentle one was Lan Youyou.

"I shouldn't have humiliated you like that the day before yesterday. I know I was wrong … Forgive me! "

Lan Youyou leaned his head against Feng Lixin's knees, but his gaze was tightly staring at Feng Xinglang's gloomy and indecisive handsome face.

Perhaps, only Feng Xinglang could hear that Lan Youyou's apology was directed at him.

"Youyou, it's alright, I'm not angry. You don't have to be sad, I'm really not angry. "

Feng Lixin consoled the woman in the midst of her sad apology. He had been holding his hand up all this time, but he hadn't been able to stop it.

In Feng Lixin's eyes, Lan Youyou was breathtakingly beautiful, holy and holy.

He did not want to use his incomplete hands to touch Lan Youyou's perfection.

Feng Xinglang's eyes became serious, as if he was forgiven, but also seemed to be unforgiving. found it hard to understand.

Looking at Feng Lixin's eyes which were as still as dead water, which were rippling with excitement, excitement, and nervousness, Feng Xinglang knew that he could not chase away this lady who threw herself into his arms!

That would take big brother Feng Lixin's life!

Even if it didn't take his life, his heart would have sunk forever!

Feng Xinglang didn't want to see his big brother Feng Lixin to live the rest of his life like a walking corpse. He didn't have any spiritual support nor faith in his own life.

Seeing that Feng Xinglang had tacitly allowed him to stay, Lan Youyou did not continue to rest on Feng Lixin's knees, and immediately crawled up from his feet.

"Lixin, I'm hungry. I want to eat."

Lan Youyou's charming eyes, but when she said those words, they also had a tinge of sweetness to them.

"Alright, alright, Nanny An, quickly set the table."

Feng Lixin's entire person was immersed in a kind of excitement that could only envy mandarin ducks but not fairies. No matter what kind of request Lan Youyou had, he wished that he could do everything in his power to fulfill her wish.

"Okay First Young Master, I will set up the table right now." Nanny An hurriedly replied.

Lan Youyou's words caused the Feng Family to once again become busy from top to bottom.

Although the Nanny An felt fear towards Lan Youyou, the woman with the strange temperament and shadow, she was after all, the woman that First Young Master loved so much and the Nanny An still welcomed her back to the Feng Family.

At least the mood of First Young Master Feng Lixin would also become clear!

Lan Youyou walked towards the table, Feng Lixin's gaze was fixated on him.

Taking the opportunity as Feng Xinglang walked forward to push the wheelchair, Feng Lixin lowered his voice and said: "Xinglang, make a call for Xueluo to come back. I apologize to her on behalf of Youyou! "

"You don't need to apologize to anyone!"

Feng Xinglang said sharply, unable to endure the overflowing of kindness that Feng Lixin always thought of others when he was alive.

Worried that Feng Lixin would think too much into it, Feng Xinglang comforted him again: "This mountain cannot hold two tigers! Not to mention two tigers! Just let that dumb little white guy stay in school for a few days! "

Feng Lixin was amused by Feng Xinglang's words and nodded slightly, "Alright! In a few days, I will go to school to bring Xueluo back! "

The warm water flowed through the man's strong body inch by inch like a woman's sentimental little hands.

When a man locks the door after taking a shower, it is inevitable that he will be perverted.

Furthermore, it was at his own home. And he, Feng Xinglang, was also a stubborn and untamed master.

However, there were some people who didn't feel like it.

Of course, in Lan Youyou's eyes, she probably never had any self-awareness, only these words.

When Lan Youyou pushed open the door to the washroom, he was showering. In fact, he had noticed it when she had come into the bedroom.

He did not make any movements to evade, nor did he have any intention of concealing his true body.

Feng Xinglang allowed the water to wash over his robust body as if there was no one else present, as he spoke honestly in the woman's greedy eyes.

A pair of hands, like a boneless tentacle, landed on Feng Xinglang's body, then slowly went down, and then down again. Extremely meticulous to use the finger to measure the man's size, accurate to millimeter, micron!

"Feng Xinglang... Your figure is so good that others would want to take a few bites of you! "

Lan Youyou didn't try to hide his fondness towards Feng Xinglang. From the first moment she saw Feng Xinglang, she had already known that this man was hers!

"If you have something to say, then say it, don't mess with me!" Even more so, moving one's mouth is impossible! "

Feng Xinglang turned off the shower, picked up a towel, and wiped off the water droplets on his head.