One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

　　Chapter 1103 - Kneeling for three days

　　Feng Xinglang covered his head with Yan Bang's s.h.i.+rt.

　　Yan Bang who had his s.h.i.+rt ripped off was showing off the tendons all over his body. This was the body of Schwarzenegger, and it was filled with an explosive sense of power.

　　"What, you still dislike yourself?"

　　Seeing Feng Xinglang's expression, Yan Bang was happy. He lifted his head and placed it on his lap, "It's all your own smell."

　　Feng Xinglang did not want to speak, he felt that his body was extremely weak.

　　Pain, hunger, and the foul air of chaos made him physically and mentally exhausted.

　　"What's wrong? "Where's the pain again?"

　　Yan Bang reached his warm palm into Feng Xinglang's s.h.i.+rt and pressed down on his internal organs.

　　"Bon, the life you were looking forward to. What does it look like? "

　　Feng Xinglang's handsome face was covered up by his s.h.i.+rt, and his expression could not be seen. However, such a question seemed to be too serious.

　　"The life I was looking forward to …"

　　Being asked like this by Feng Xinglang, Yan Bang was actually stunned for a moment. He didn't seem to have much hope for the future.

　　"You want me to speak the truth?" Yan Bang asked.

　　"... Then let's not talk about it anymore! "

　　Feng Xinglang had just asked this question and the topic that he had yet to be answered was still in its bud.

　　"Are you kidding me?"

　　Yan Bang scoffed in dissatisfaction, "You asked and are not allowed to say it?"

　　"Bon, if I were to force a woman to marry you, what would you do? Or resistance? "

　　Feng Xinglang changed to a more intuitive topic, "Just say if you want to accept it or not!"

　　"Accept!" "Of course!"

　　Yan Bang's response surprised him; but just as he was about to ask further, Yan Bang's next words made him choke in anger.

　　"But this woman, can only be your Lin Xueluo! That way, I would be able to sleep with your, Feng Xinglang's women and hit your, Feng Xinglang's, child! "Hahaha..."

　　Yan Bang's bold laughter made Feng Xinglang's hands itch. He wanted to beat his up, but he couldn't muster up the strength to do so.

　　"s.l.u.t!"

　　Feng Xinglang hissed out two words from his lips.

　　"I am this cheap …" Are you going to bite me? " Yan Bang laughed heartily once again.

　　Suddenly, Feng Xinglang felt two soft and warm things land on his lips through his s.h.i.+rt ….

　　Twenty plus hours, relying only on a few mouthfuls of water to support his life.