### Chapter 27 - Don't miss me too much
Why was this man angry again?
He wanted her to call him 'Mr Feng' in a while, and 'husband' in a while, what a fickle man. However, when he thought of how such an outstanding man had once been burned to death, his heart couldn't help but be filled with excitement. Xueluo could understand why the man would struggle in his heart.
Her submissive mumble cried out: "... Husband, I, I'm hot. I want to sleep on the couch. "
"No way!" Feng Xinglang held his arms tighter. Xueluo's back was facing him, so his face couldn't be seen.
"But I'm really hot." Xueluo struggled slightly again, reminding her in a soft voice, "It's too hot, it's not good for your skin's metabolism."
"Don't move, it's not hot anymore!" Feng Xinglang said coldly, "If you find it too hot, you can take off your clothes. How about I help you? "
Hearing that this man wanted to help her get undressed, Xueluo shook her head and used her small hands to hold onto her collar tightly, "I'm not hot anymore, I'm not hot anymore."
Not only was Xueluo feeling the heat, Feng Xinglang was feeling it even hotter than her. His upper body was still covered by his artificial skin, and the woman in his arms was twisting irregularly. He was sweating profusely, but the heat didn't dissipate. His breath seemed to boil.
"Raise …" Just as the words left his mouth, he thought that a man might get angry again, so Xueluo hurriedly changed his words, "... "Hubby, don't hug me so tightly, okay?"
Xueluo's voice was soft and gentle, even if she had refused, her ears would not have felt any pain.
Why was this woman so virtuous and virtuous, as docile as a little cat when she was disguised as Feng Lixin? Yet, she had turned into a little wild cat with bared fangs and brandished claws in front of Feng Xinglang, how could she be so unruly and unruly?
Feng Xinglang loosened his grip on her body and allowed her to breathe freely. To be honest, he was also extremely frustrated.
"Xueluo, treat Xinglang better." Because Feng Xinglang's voice was pasted on his vocal cords, it changed the frequency of its p.r.o.nunciation and became hoa.r.s.e and aged, "He really cares about his big brother Feng Lixin. "Sometimes, his temper will be a bit bad, so you have to put up with him as much as possible."
These words were followed by a demonic air. Could it be that someone also wanted this woman to be a little more tender to him after removing the artificial skin? Be meek? It didn't seem like that at all! Perhaps the more un.o.btainable something was, the more attractive it would be!