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　　Chapter 295: This man's beauty is also a source of disaster!

　　"Feng Xinglang, with me here, don't even think about touching one of Lin Xueluo's fingers!"

　　Lan Youyou spread open her arms, s.h.i.+elding Xueluo behind her back, her beautiful eyes bewitching.

　　"If you want to move, then move me!"

　　Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes and swept a glance at the noisy Lan Youyou, and the corner of his mouth hooked into a faintly discernible smile.

　　"Only when the big bad wolf catches little sheep will it be interesting... Have you ever seen a big bad wolf interested in playing with a tigress? "

　　"Feng Xinglang, who are you calling a tigress?" Lan Youyou refuted.

　　"Who's the tigress? Is there even a need to ask?"

　　As he spoke in a humorous tone, Feng Xinglang's gaze once again fell on Lin Xueluo's body.

　　"Be careful, don't die without even knowing how you did it! You are playing with fire, understand? "

　　Feng Xinglang's denouncement sounded as if he was threatening Xueluo; in fact, after careful examination, he was actually reminding Xueluo to be careful of the Lan Youyou who was unpredictable.

　　Especially Lan Youyou who had exploded his hair, he was not someone she could control.

　　As he was walking down the stairs, Feng Xinglang intentionally knocked against Lan Youyou's shoulder with force. Actually the person he wanted to hit was Xueluo, but since she was hiding behind Lan Youyou, he couldn't even touch her. Except by violent means.

　　Being hit by Feng Xinglang's attack, Lan Youyou was elated. It seemed that Feng Xinglang had not been so intimate with her for a long time.

　　Watching the man's straight back as he left the living room, Lan Youyou's heart also left with the man.

　　Xueluo glanced at Lan Youyou's intoxicated expression, and a tinge of guilt rose in his heart. She felt that Lan Youyou loved Feng Xinglang more than she did!

　　It was said that a beauty was a disaster, but a blue one was also a disaster!

　　Upstairs in the wedding room.

　　In the large kingsize, two women each wrapped a quilt, and one of them could have lain in the s.p.a.ce between.

　　Feng Xinglang?

　　Xueluo was suddenly prostrated in wors.h.i.+p for his short-circuited actions!

　　If there was a Feng Xinglang lying in between her and Lan Youyou, just thinking of that would be intoxicating!

　　Xueluo who had quietened down, felt grief approaching.