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　　Chapter 464 - Feng Xinglang, you madman …

　　Suddenly being grabbed on the wrist by the man, Xueluo panicked to the point that he almost screamed.

　　When she looked back, she was in Feng Xinglang's deep eyes.

　　Feng Xinglang's dark and heavy eyes were like a mysterious ocean; although it may seem calm and collected on the surface, in reality, those eyes that were as deep as the sea seemed to want to drown Xueluo within them!

　　He soaked all the cells in her limbs and body into the venom in his eyes and in purgatory!

　　Xueluo's first reaction was: Run!

　　However, Feng Xinglang's arm was tightly clenched like an iron pincer. No matter how Xueluo struggled, she could not break free from his shackles.

　　"I don't think I'm dreaming! I really should be able to catch you, Lin Xueluo! "

　　Feng Xinglang's voice was so cold that it made people s.h.i.+ver, as if she was a devil from h.e.l.l.

　　Combined with his movements, Feng Xinglang's eyes became sharp, and fiercely pinched his iron pince-like palm.

　　"Ahh …"

　　Xueluo finally couldn't help but cry out. She felt as if her wrist was about to be crushed by this ruthless man. It hurt so much that her entire body couldn't help but tremble.

　　"Lin Xueluo, I caught you in the end … You've been waiting for nothing more than this for five years, and you still took the bait! "

　　Feng Xinglang's ill intent spread bit by bit, from the words he had just said, all the way to his entire body. Almost every cell in his body was ignited by the acc.u.mulated rage.

　　"Feng Xinglang, you b.a.s.t.a.r.d … Let me go! You're about to break my hand! "

　　Xueluo's body could not help but tremble. Maybe the man who was tormenting Xueluo did not realize how much strength he had used, but Xueluo was in so much pain that he was about to suffocate.

　　"You can't even stand this little bit of pain? How can you still have the courage and the guts to hit my, Feng Xinglang's, child? "

　　Feng Xinglang roared. That hot anger seemed to want to slowly melt the Xueluo in front of him into ashes.

　　"Feng Xinglang, you … You're crazy! Let me go! "

　　Xueluo didn't know how to explain what had happened five years ago to the man before him, who was slowly losing control. Because she did not want Feng Xinglang to know the existence of her son Linnuo at all!

　　Also, since he already had a daughter with Lan Youyou, whether or not her child existed in Feng Xinglang's heart, wasn't that no longer important, right?