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　　Chapter 364: His lips are warm and clean

　　In the sickroom, Feng Xinglang tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

　　An indescribable feeling of dryness a.s.saulted him. He simply half sat up, but when he exerted strength, he let out a stuffy groan of pain.

　　The wound on his ribs was so painful that he sucked in a breath of cold air.

　　It felt like his ribs were hurting because of the woman called Lin Xueluo.

　　Legend has it that G.o.d doted too much on Adam and hypnotized him with hypnosis. He molded the seventh rib into the shape of a woman, blew it with immortal energy, and made it into Eve!

　　Could it be that Lin Xueluo, that woman, had become his own broken ribs?

　　She was in pain, so his ribs hurt too?

　　Inconceivable imagination!

　　"It hurts again?"

　　Cong Gang asked in a low voice from the attendant.

　　He had long felt Feng Xinglang's tossing and turning about, and knew why Feng Xinglang was so agitated, hence he had kept quiet and did not pay attention to him.

　　"Cong Gang, how do you think that venomous fish from the Hetun is going to deal with me?"

　　Feng Xinglang randomly picked a topic to talk about. Actually, Feng Xinglang was still able to endure the slight pain on his ribs. However, this inexplicable thirst in his heart made him unable to sleep soundly. He felt that there was something weighing down on his heart.

　　Upon closer inspection, it was the blurry, blood-stained face of a woman.

　　"Didn't I already tell you? He will make you choose the questions!" A choice that hurts so much that you want to die! "

　　Cong Gang got up and walked over, then pulled off the duvet that Feng Xinglang was wrapped in, and checked the wound on his ribs.

　　"Didn't I already make my choice? Give up that stupid woman Lin Xueluo, and you'll be able to exchange her for my brother's safety! "

　　"Ah... "Scram!"

　　Feng Xinglang's previous words had not even finished, she was already crying out in pain. Because Cong Gang had actually pressed down hard on his injured ribs.

　　Lifting his leg, Feng Xinglang instinctively gave Cong Gang a fierce kick.

　　Antic.i.p.ating that Feng Xinglang would resist, Cong Gang sidestepped that ruthless kick.

　　"Do you know if it hurts? The benefits of the Hetun just showed up on your body! "

　　Cong Gang let out a long sigh, "Don't worry, he will still make a big move, and will make you hurt a hundred times more than you are right now! to make you wish you were dead! "

　　"What else can he do? My brother is now in Bai's mansion, and since he dares to attack, Old Chu will have an excuse to invite him to the yamen for a meal in jail! "