Chapter 281: It's even more difficult to move your mouth!

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Do you miss the woman so much that you have hallucinations?
Feng Lixin's eyes were tightly locked on Lan Youyou's body, and he could not move away. He couldn't tell whether the woman in front of him was real or unreal, but he couldn't stop his deepest stare at the woman.
Feng Xinglang looked along Feng Lixin's almost straight eyes, but saw Lan Youyou appearing at the door.
She was wearing a knee-length royal blue dress, which was slightly fairy and cold in the late autumn wind.
Sometimes, you have to admire Lan Youyou's willfulness: when she wants to wear a certain dress, she never knows the season. As long as she wants to wear it, even if it is snowy in the winter and winter, she will still wear this long dress.
Because this long dress was worn when she first met Feng Xinglang.
At that moment, Feng Xinglang was astonished at Lan Youyou's beauty that could not eat human fireworks.
But now, it seems that the original innocence is missing. Even if a woman in a long dress is so beautiful and charming, it falls into Feng Xinglang's eyes and is branded with an indelible vicious label!
"Yuyou, you are back."
Although Feng Xinglang's words were not clear, he brought a deep sense of truth.
Lan Youyou glanced at her Feng Xinglang faintly and walked towards Feng Lixin in a wheelchair, waving her steps.
Feng Xinglang didn't understand why Lan Youyou would return to Fengjia!
But he seemed to understand again!
One thing is certain, Lan Youyou should not do anything to hurt his elder brother Feng Lixin for the time being.
Lan Youyou half kneeled at his feet in Feng Lixin's wheelchair, spreading her silky green silk on Feng Lixin's knees, and then put her head on the side.
She didn't speak and didn't need to speak. This action is enough to express her meaning.
"Yoyou, what's wrong? Is the injury on the back of the hand better?"
Lan Youyou suddenly approached him at zero distance. Feng Lixin seemed a bit uncomfortable. He raised his hand and wondered whether he should lift it or not.
Lan Youyou lifted up the back of her hand that had been cut by a wooden stab because of smashing a door two days ago to show Feng Lixin. The wound above had healed, leaving only light red scars.
"Dr. Jin has medicine for scar removal. Your wound has a small area, and it will be completely scarred in a few days!"
Lan Youyou didn't speak, but quietly leaned on Feng Lixin's knee.
But her eyes fell on Feng Xinglang who was staring at her every move.
The two did not have any verbal communication, and some just stared with sharp or tender eyes.
The sharp one is Feng Xinglang and the tender one is Lan Youyou.
"The day before yesterday shouldn't have humiliated you so much, I know I was wrong ... please forgive me!"
Lan Youyou's side headrest was on Feng Lixin's knees, but her eyes were tightly fixed on Feng Xinglang's shady and handsome face.
Perhaps only Feng Xinglang could hear it: Lan Youyou's acknowledgment of mistake was to him.
"Yoyou, it's okay, I'm not angry. You don't need to be sad, I'm really not angry."
Feng Lixin comforted the woman who was sadly apologizing. Raised hand, but never touched.
In Feng Lixin's eyes, Lan Youyou is suffocating and beautiful, almost holy and inviolable.
He didn't want to touch his blue perfection with his broken and imperfect hand.
Feng Xinglang's eyes were slightly condensed, seemed to forgive, and did not seem to forgive. Let Lan Youyou be confused.
Watching Feng Lixin's eyes as silent as a pool of stagnant water rippled out of his excited, excited, nervous ripples, Feng Xinglang knew that he could not drive away this woman who offered to take care of him!
That would kill the elder brother Feng Lixin!
Even if he didn't kill him, his heart would die forever!
Feng Xinglang was reluctant to see the elder brother Feng Lixin's life as a walking dead, no spiritual sustenance, no faith in life.
Seeing Feng Xinglang acquiesced in his stay, Lan Youyou did not continue to pillow Feng Lixin's knees, and immediately stood up from his feet.
"Li Xin, I'm hungry and want to eat."
Lan Youyo's eyes are silky, but she can say something, but she has such a sweet and sweet taste.
"Okay, An 婶, set the table."
Feng Lixin was immersed in a kind of excitement that only envy and immortal. No matter what kind of request Lan Yuyou puts forward, he can't wait to do everything he can to satisfy her.
"Good young master, I'll set up the table." An Ying responded quickly.
With a word from Lan Youyou, Feng Family was busy again.
Although An An was afraid of Lan Youyou, a cloudy and weird woman, after all, she was the young woman Feng Lixin's beloved, and An An still welcomed her back to Feng.
At least the young master Feng Lixin's mood will become clearer!
Lan Youyou walked towards the dining table, Feng Lixin's eyes had been caught.
While Feng Xinglang stepped forward to push the wheelchair, Feng Lixin said in a low voice, "Xing Lang, let the snow fall back. I apologize for you!"
"You don't need to apologize to anyone!"
Feng Xinglang gave a stern whistle, and Feng Lixin couldn't stand the flood of kindness for the sake of others.
Worried that Feng Lixin would think more, Feng Xinglang then comforted him again: "This mountain can't accommodate two tigers! Not to mention two tigresses! Let that silly little white live in school for a few days!"
Feng Lixin was amused by Feng Xinglang's words, and slightly nodded, "Okay! Wait a few days, I will go to school to pick up Xueluo!"

The warm water, like a woman's amorous hands, flows through the man's body.
When a man showered and locked the door, it was inevitable that he would be arrogant.
Not to mention still in your own home. And he was the master of the kind who was not tamed.
Some people may be unconscious.
Of course, in her blue words, she may never have to be conscious and hold on to these words.
Feng Xinglang was showering as Lan Yuyou pushed open the door of the bathroom. He had noticed it when she entered the bedroom.
He didn't have any evasive action, let alone hide his body.
Feng Xinglang was so alone that no one let the water flow through his strong body and be honest in the woman's greedy eyes.
With both hands, like soft boneless tentacles, he landed from Feng Xinglang's Hungarian chamber, then slowly down, and then down. I want to use my fingers to measure the size of a man with precision to the millimeter and micron!
"Feng Xinglang ... you are so good that you want to bite!"
Lan Youyou did not hide his love for Feng Xinglang. When she first saw Feng Xinglang, she recognized that the man was her blue yo!
"If you have something to say, don't move your hands! Even move your mouth!"
Feng Xinglang closed the shower head and took a towel to wipe the water droplets from the head.