### Chapter 35 - If a tiger doesn't show off his might, do you think I'm a kitty cat?!
Thinking about the heavily burned and sickly Feng Lixin, Xueluo quickly retracted his messy state of mind. She brought out a basin of warm water from the bathroom.
The man continued to drink by himself. In between his brows, there seemed to be a hidden sadness.
Xueluo wrung out the towel on his body and started to wipe off the blood on the side of his wound. She no longer spoke, only silently. As the soft towel brushed past, more of his healthy back was revealed.
This was the first time Xueluo gave the adult opposite s.e.x a bath. It was inevitable that he would feel ashamed. Xueluo tried his best to calm himself down.
Almost as if he was being tortured, Xueluo wiped clean Feng Xinglang's back and left shoulder. These were all places that his tentacles couldn't reach.
"Feng Xinglang, wipe every other place by yourself!" In exchange for a basin of warm water, Xueluo washed the towel away.
"But I don't want to clean it myself!" Feng Xinglang looked at the woman with an evil light in his eyes. There was an obvious sense of frivolity.
"That's your business!" Xueluo did not want to continue fighting with this man. This was because she could already smell the allure in the man's words. This man was really arrogant.
Just as Xueluo was about to leave, a powerful arm came over and blocked her way.
"What if I force you to bathe me?" Feng Xinglang spoke with a heavy voice, just like a beast who was about to pounce and kill its prey. He was reminding her. He was also warning her.
"Feng Xinglang, don't go too far! Think of your big brother, he used his living life in exchange for your health! If you don't respect me, then it's the same as not preparing him. If you treat his woman like this, don't you feel ashamed and guilty? " Xueluo said fiercely.
She really could not tolerate Feng Xinglang underestimating her again and again! Even if it wasn't for her dignity, Lin Xueluo had to defend and defend her dignity as a man!
With another lift of his neck, Feng Xinglang finished the red wine in his cup. She did not immediately swallow it down, but instead fiercely kissed Xueluo's chattering red lips. Feng Xinglang really wanted to seal her lips, but he used such a method now.
The strong tongue was like its master's, wild and evil as he forcefully opened her lips and poured the wine in her mouth along with his breath into Xueluo's mouth.
The red wine is rich and sweet. But the way men poured into her mouth was too rude. Xueluo choked, the wine that she didn't have the time to swallow gus.h.i.+ng out from the corner of her lips, unspeakably bewitching and enchanting.