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　　Chapter 290: Leave it for me tonight!

　　Moreover, this intense feeling of nausea could not be concealed or avoided.

　　Xueluo knew that she should not have puked it out on the carriage, and even more so, should not puke it out in front of Feng Xinglang.

　　There was another reason, which was even bigger: Xueluo had gotten angry when he was facing Feng Yiming's overbearing attack at the Feng Family Group!

　　Xueluo, who could not hold it in anymore, grabbed Feng Xinglang's arm and bit his wrist in a panic.

　　The man's muscles were strong, his bones were st.u.r.dy, suitable for Xueluo to use all his strength to bite hard, in order to suppress the gastric juice that was churning around in his stomach.

　　Was this Second Master and his wife going to bite just like that?

　　Could it be that this was the legendary 'fight is marriage,' scolding is love?

　　Just as Xiao Qian wanted to observe from the rearview mirror, Butler Mo turned his head and moved the rearview mirror away.

　　"Err …"

　　Feng Xinglang let out a low grunt. He was in so much pain that his handsome face contorted.

　　In order to suppress the urge to vomit in his stomach, Xueluo had to bite with all his might this time!

　　With Feng Xinglang's agility, to be able to defeat a muscular man in one punch, forget about a pet.i.te girl like Xueluo.

　　But Feng Xinglang did not make any moves to attack her, and allowed her to bite his wrist.

　　Just like that, he looked tenderly at Xueluo who was biting his wrist. Like a bright moonlight, his gaze swept across the quiet lake's surface.

　　The moonlight and the lake became one. Warmth, waste, beauty.

　　Of course it would hurt! After all, this was just an ordinary body made of carbohydrates. Not steel.

　　Or perhaps, this was another way for Feng Xinglang to apologize!

　　He did not use his own words, but used his own blood!

　　But in the end, Xueluo still could not suppress the disgust in his heart.

　　"After drinking so much of my blood and vomiting, how wasteful!"

　　Feng Xinglang patted Xueluo's back and said leisurely. Xueluo had already bitten his wrist until it was covered in blood.

　　Xueluo really did not realize that he could actually be so ruthless with his words! (TL: UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU)) He actually bit a large chunk of blood off Feng Xinglang's wrist.

　　"Your blood... It's really too hard to drink! "

　　Xueluo who had been able to take a breather also followed Feng Xinglang's words with a hint of cold humor. The purpose was to prevent the man from thinking about the women he loved.