That was no longer a human face! The crisscrossing scars twisted his facial features, making them look so ferocious that no one dared to look directly at them.

　　Although Xueluo had made mental preparations on the way to Feng Family, she was still frightened when she saw the real, actionable him in front of her.

　　"What? Are you afraid?" The voice was old and hoa.r.s.e.

　　The woman's reaction made Feng Xinglang despise her even more: With just this much courage, she still wanted to seek ulterior motives towards the Feng Family?

　　Feeling that the woman's screams were not horrifying enough, Feng Xinglang climbed down from the bed, approached Lin Xueluo with half bowed body, and raised his own eagle like claw-like hands, "Xueluo, don't be afraid … "Come, let me hug you!"

　　Seeing the centipede-like crisscrossing scar hands, Xueluo backed off in a panic, "Don't come over here … Don't come near me! "

　　It was an instinctive fear. Xueluo was truly unable to face him. He was really too terrifying. He was like a zombie beast,.

　　"Xueluo, tonight is our wedding night … Don't be afraid. If you find me ugly, I can turn off the light. " Feng Xinglang admired the true fear on her face. He wanted her to know clearly that she would pay a price if she dared to sign and marry him.