Chapter 274: Gentle gentleman

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When Ye Shinian decided to ignore whatever he was about to enter the door, the door of the bag opened, and Bai Mo came out.
"What are you doing here?"
Bai silently scolded Ye Shinian, who was waiting for the opportunity to hit the door. "Don't you know the temper of Feng's second? Feelings, your kid also remembers that woman? She became a monster!"
Ye Shinian did not confuse with Bai Mo, but leaned in and looked for him, but did not see the figures of Feng Xinglang and Lan Youyou.
"Your family owner went into the lounge with the woman who had become a demon! Why, is it possible that you want to follow up and visit?"
Bai Mo scolded. He stared at Ye Shinian's distorted face, smiling extraordinarily brightly.
This woman who remembers the master should have a story!
Shards of glass were scattered on the floor of the private room, and traces of blood stains reached the entrance of the lounge. Feng Xinglang and Lan Youyou were not seen in the private room, only three Yezhuang masters were taking care of their messy clothes.
I have never seen a woman like Lan Youyou. Don't let yourself go, but look like a fierce female demon who will put others to death.
These three Yezhuang masters have eaten enough of her Lan Youyou's misery! What made them even more aggrieved was that the three of them had to look at Feng Xinglang's face and couldn't really be rough about Lan You.
In the end, Ye Shinian's pace of rushing in retreated.
He clearly knew that Lan Youyou's woman could never belong to him.
Feng Xinglang wanted to take her into the lounge to do anything. He couldn't help it. Even if she slept or killed her.
Wei Dun, Bai Mo sighed, "Ye Shinian, how bad the demon woman hurt Feng Lixin, you know! All that she has endured today is her own blame! You ca n’t intervene I can't help it! "
Looking at the muscles of Ye Shinian's cheeks beating calmly, Bai Mo's good-looking sword eyebrows frowned.
"Do you really remember the woman who is your master? Hey, is your kid's hair long? Dare to rob a woman from Feng Xinglang's two murderers? I really think I'm dead!
Bai Moyi was outside the door of the private room, and her slender figure was enchanting.
"Prince, don't make fun of me! You don't even dare to a woman from the second grandfather, let alone I'm a younger brother!"
When Ye Shinian retorted, he did not forget to hurt Bai Mo once.
"Fuck! What about your kid hurting me? This is your place for Baiye, your kid has eaten leopard gall!"
Angrily Bai Mo's fist smashed at Ye Shinian, but how could he be a rival of boxing Ye Yenian? Ye Shinian refused to let it go and greeted him directly with a boxer.
"what……"
In the long corridor outside the private room, Bai Mo's screams echoed for a long time.
The cost of Ye Shinian was even worse, and he was beaten by a dozen muscle men. Fortunately, he has a strong ability to fight against boxing. After being beaten by a group of muscular men, he can walk up two steps.
In fact, provoking Bai Mo is just a way of venting Ye Shinian!
A man who cannot protect his beloved is more sad than that!

In the lounge, there is a large thermostatic smart bathtub.
Lan Youyou was placed inside. The original clear bath water was reddened at this moment because of blood. It's too weird to look straight.
New warm water came in, replacing the filthy blood and circulating like this.
Feng Xinglang sat on the edge of the bathtub and wiped away the blood on Lan Youyo's body with a towel little by little. Fortunately, these wounds are superficial and have not penetrated into deeper muscles.
Ten minutes ago, when Lan Youyou picked up the glass fragments and cut them to his carotid arteries, it would be an instant. The Fengxing on the solo sofa came like a whirlwind, and a punch opened Lan Youyou's grip. Hand holding glass fragments.
The clean blue Yoyo was taken out of the water by Feng Xinglang and wrapped tightly with an oversized bath towel.
Carefully, Feng Xinglang placed Lanyou on a chaise longue aside.
A woman without a trace of her body is so beautiful that it makes a man's heart beat faster. But it fell into Feng Xinglang's eyes, with a silent statue no doubt.
If you do n’t have love in your heart, you ca n’t have love!
Feng Xinglang looked at Lan Youyou's wound cut by glass fragments, disinfected her and applied medicine one by one, and then bandaged carefully.
The action is so gentle that it almost looks like the demon in the private room just now!
The former is like Satan from hell, and the latter is transformed into a gentle gentleman.
Lan Youyou was motionless, leaving Feng Xinglang at the mercy of her body.
Either wipe or wipe, she didn't need to cover her body in front of him. Because whether it is your own mind or body, it already belongs to this man!
"I was knocked out of the underground warehouse by Yan Bang. When my brother was rescued by the rescue team, the whole person was dark and almost carbonized ..."
"I didn't dare to close my eyes in those days, as soon as I closed my eyes, my brother would be gone ..."
"The doctor told me: Give up, even if you come to life, it will only be a waste ..."
"I told the doctor that even if it was a waste, I want my brother to live!"
"It seems that my decision was really selfish at that time. In order not to lose my brother, I let my brother torment himself every day!"
"Every night, he will be awakened from pain in his sleep. He told me over and over again: Xing Lang, give up brother ... Brother really can't live!"
"I grabbed my brother's hand tightly and threatened him again and again: If you dare to die, I will kill all the people in the Fengfeng family and die with you!"
"My selfishness once again pulled my brother out of death and into the torment of death!"
"I will never give up my brother's life! Just as he gave me the hope of life at that time!"
"I will not let go of anyone who hurt my brother! Including you Lanyouyou!"
Throughout the process, Lan Youyou just quietly listened to Feng Xinglang's narration. She can appreciate the heavy brotherhood between Feng Xinglang and Feng Lixin.
Tears accumulated in Lanyou's eyes, then slowly rolled down. One drop fell on the back of Feng Xinglang's hand.
After treating the last wound in front of Lan Youyou's chest, Feng Xinglang stood up slowly.
"Have a good rest! Purgatory like today will come again! Lan Youyou, this is what you owe my brother! I will get back from you little by little for him!"
Leaving this remark, Feng Xinglang turned and left the lounge.
Leaving Lan Youyou sitting quietly on a chaise longue, she was half-dressed, beautiful like a moving oil painting.
For a long time, Lan Youyou has maintained this attitude, motionless!