One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] www.52bqg.com [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

　　Chapter 469: There is always one that can excite him

　　"You, you saw Lin Xueluo? Or … "You didn't see it?"

　　Yuan Duoduo asked tentatively.

　　"I bit her a few times!" Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows, as if he was still reminiscing about the breath of a woman left between his lips.

　　The woman's body was much more plump than before, and she could fill his mouth, but it was still empty and lonely.

　　Because the little life born five years ago had already disappeared from a woman's stomach!

　　"Ah?" You. You bit Lin Xueluo? "

　　Yuan Duoduo asked in shock. He couldn't seem to figure out how excited the scene was.

　　Just thinking about it made his heart tremble.

　　Actually, Yuan Duoduo, this old leftover girl, also longed for the love of a man! Especially a charming man like Feng Xinglang, it really suited her taste. But Yuan Duoduo knew very well: The woman that Feng Xinglang would never forget, was still Lin Xueluo!

　　"Then, then what about her?"

　　Yuan Duoduo rushed into the room, but could not find Lin Xueluo.

　　"He ran away!"

　　Feng Xinglang took in a deep breath of smoke, letting the pungent smoke flow freely from his mouth, throat, and lungs. It stimulated his sense of smell.

　　"Run …" He ran away? "Hahahahaha..."

　　Yuan Duoduo was instantly amused, "You, a burly man, actually allowed a weak girl like Lin Xueluo to run away? Feng Xinglang, I think you should just knock your head against the wall to avoid losing face! "

　　But Feng Xinglang's solemn and cold face, and her sharp eyes that could pierce through her heart, made Yuan Duoduo quiet down.

　　"Feng Xinglang, I really do not know how to contact Lin Xueluo! She didn't leave it to me! Even if you force me to death, it will be useless. "

　　Yuan Duoduo was still a little afraid of Feng Xinglang's cold gaze when he was not smiling. It was as if he was an envoy from h.e.l.l, filled with hostility and a sharp, unspoken might.

　　"I choose to believe you! Yuan Duoduo, Lin Xueluo and I still have half a lifetime to kill! Therefore, I do not wish for you to become a funeral partner for both of us! You're a smart woman, and I believe you know what you have to do! "

　　"Feng, Feng Xinglang, you, what do you mean? What funeral? Are you going to cut me open? "

　　The restrained coldness in Feng Xinglang's words truly shocked him.

　　"I'm cutting myself open!"

　　Feng Xinglang replied indifferently.