Chapter 465: Come on, it hurts. We hurt!

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In one's life, there are always too many thoughts, things that don't give up and true feelings.
Xue Luo was almost out of control with Feng Xinglang's almost out of control bite.
This man is really going crazy! He suddenly stopped treating the woman under him as a living person.
Xue Luo ’s phrase,
I do n’t hurt, I ’m too happy to be too late,
really stimulated Feng Xinglang, who was almost on the verge of going into trouble.
What you are afraid of will lead to what you think, and what you believe will hear you. What makes us afraid is not the outside world, but our heart.
There is no doubt that Feng Xinglang's heart is fragile. He is still stuck in the world of losing his beloved and cannot extricate himself.
"Feng Xinglang, you lunatic! You idiot ... hurt ... hurt!"
Xue Luo didn't know whether he was scolding Feng Xinglang or begging Feng Xinglang for mercy. The skin on the stomach was so sensitive that she couldn't handle it, and she was so stung by this suffocated man that it hurt her stomach that it wasn't her Lin Xue falling!
"Know it hurts? Give me back my child!"
Feng Xinglang's world has been shrouded in a dark haze. He was deeply trapped and could not see his tomorrow.
In his words, it is to use his own residual life, and Lin Xueluo has been consuming! Until you die!
Since the elder brother Feng Lixin sacrificed his health for him, the world of Feng Xinglang is distorted and even more gloomy.
And the cruel death of the fetus in Xue Luo's abdomen magnified the dark level in Feng Xinglang's heart indefinitely. Zoomed in so that he couldn't control such magic. And deep in it, can not extricate themselves.
"Feng Xinglang, you are neurotic! Don't you have a daughter with Lan Youyou, why should you care about a fetus that is only a few months old? Are you hypocritical? Ah!
The words that snow fell did not fall, and what got was the worse bite.
Xue Luo clearly felt the sound of Feng Xinglang's teeth on her ribs. That feeling was so stubborn.
This man must be crazy!
She is a living person! And he's not a dog, is this going to scratch her bones?
Xueluo felt that if he went on like this, he would definitely die under the mouth of a man. He won't be killed, he will be bitten to death.
"Feng Xinglang, you inhuman thing ... you are going to die, you! You treat me so!"
Xue Luo couldn't cry if she wanted to cry.
After five years, the man still bullied her like this. Perhaps in his eyes and heart, he never thought about cherishing her. Even if it is a happy thing between husband and wife, he is such a beast.
Xue Luo really didn't know who he had messed up with, and he would be bullied again and again by this man.
It was okay to be bullied five years ago. After all, he was sold to Feng Family by Xia Zhengyang. This person is light.
But now, in the past five years, she didn't owe him anything.
Suddenly, Xue Luo instantly reconciled her resentful memories, because she felt that the cold area on her body was getting bigger and bigger.
Not only that.
The large piece in front of him was beautiful, twisted by the suffocated man, and had no beauty at all; it was beautiful and slender and soft, at this moment he had been deformed by him; his fingers were distinct It overflowed and looked distressing.
Of course not comfortable!
Snow fell terribly uncomfortable! Even if he met for the first time in five years, the man still kept pouring her full of suffocation into her.
Did this big cheap man who killed thousands of swords recruit him by himself? Why did he treat her like this?
It really hurts, OK? The endless pinch, and the deformation that made her uncomfortably crowded, Xueluo really wanted to cut off Feng Xinglang's wrongdoing hand on himself.
"Feng Xinglang, you slut! Damn off, you ... get your mother off!"
The five years of Pateburg have made Xue Luo's words and deeds more euphemistic and tolerant; but when confronted with Feng Xinglang, the violent factor hidden in her bones slammed, and she resisted the death and resisted Xinglang's acts of violence against her.
Xue Luo turned her head to her side, and opened her mouth relentlessly to bite Feng Xinglang's arm holding her hands. He bit her, of course she would not show mercy. She wanted to let Feng Xinglang know that her Lin Xueluo also had sharp teeth and would bite!
"Come on, it hurts us to hurt together! Lin Xueluo, if you can't kill me today, you must be killed by me! You owe me a child and don't give it back to me, I will never let you go in my life!"
"Feng Xinglang, you neuropathy ... ah ... it hurts!"
Xue Luo flicked up almost conditionedly, causing her to tremble with pain, and she suddenly weakened.
Because this man even ate on her tenderness. He was almost knocked off by him. As if to really eat her alive!
At this moment, the unbearable pain on the body made Xue Luo almost disarm.
She almost blurted out: Xiaoguai was still alive, already 5 years old. Not only peaceful, but also robust and strong.
But the perseverance in his bones made Xue Luo die and refused to tell his son Lin Nuo's message.
Feng Xinglang, the more he treats her like this, the more she doesn't want to say!
Snow fell decided to start a counterattack. She looked around and saw the cup of Gehua hangover tea on the coffee table around her.
The hangover tea has just been brewed for a long time, and it has a certain temperature. Although it would not burn the human skin, at this time the snow fell with almost no resistance, and there was no other thing on hand that could attack this man.
The coffee table is not high, and you can reach it with snow.
Therefore, Xue Luo did not hesitate to grab the cup of Gehua hangover tea that had been kindly brewed for Feng Xinglang's hangover, and a brain splashed on Jun's face just raised by Feng Xinglang.
"……Uh!"
Feng Xinglang murmured deep. The conditioned reflex loosened the grip on the snow, and reached out to wipe the pueraria flowers and tea leaves on the face. It is estimated that it has brought a certain degree of irritation, and Feng Xinglang's eyes cannot be opened.
"You go to death! You humane beast!"
Xue Luo curled his knees and kicked at the weakest point of Feng Xinglang's man; for the protection of his body instinct, Feng Xinglang swiftly sideways avoided.
At the same time, Xueluo borrowed from his petite figure and immediately climbed from under the simple coffee table, at an extraordinary speed, and rushed to the security door with a rolling belt, and hurriedly opened the door to escape.
With that splash of Gehua hangover tea, Feng Xinglang's appetite seemed to recede, and the whole person's thoughts became clearer.
The bite marks on the arm, and the smell of the sweet blood remaining in his mouth, all feedback: I was just not in a dream!
Feng Xinglang leaped quickly and rushed out ...