### Chapter 47 - Lonely?

　　Xueluo was both embarra.s.sed and nervous as she repeatedly refused, "My back is already healed. Nanny An said that there won't be any scars. "

　　"If I don't take a look personally, I won't be at ease!" Feng Xinglang insisted. And seriously.

　　He had long since heard from the Nanny An that the injury on Xueluo's back was not serious. It was almost red now. However, he just wanted to openly look at a woman's back.

　　Furthermore, Feng Xinglang really wanted to confirm: In front of him, Feng Xinglang, this woman was as uncooperative as a tame wild cat! Sometimes, he would even reveal his sharp teeth to attack, but in front of 'Feng Lixin', he was like a gentle and beautiful wife, truly angering Feng Xinglang!

　　Xueluo looked out of the window, then looked at the driver and the a.s.sistant driver, Butler Mo, and she embarra.s.sedly muttered, "Lixin, I'm really fine now. "It's already starting to turn red. In two days, it will return to its original color."

　　"Call me husband!" Feng Xinglang said in a stern voice, "Why don't you let this husband of mine see? I just want to care about you. "

　　The curtain was pulled up, and in the small s.p.a.ce, there was only Xueluo and Feng Xinglang who was sitting on a wheelchair.

　　"I …" Xueluo was truly speechless. Why is this man like this? This temper of his was too stubborn!

　　"Cough, cough!" Feng Xinglang coughed lightly.

　　Xueluo hurriedly and nervously leaned over and asked, "... Hubby, how are you? It's okay, right? "

　　From what Nanny An said, Feng Lixin had already started using the breathing machine at the time he was at his most serious. But today, Feng Lixin really did not look like someone who was so weak that he needed to use a breathing machine. When Xueluo helped to ma.s.sage his shoulders, she could clearly feel the feedback strength from his shoulders, and his muscles tensed up.

　　's condition was either good or bad, which made him extremely worried.

　　"I was angered by you!" Feng Xinglang's long arm hooked, and the woman's soft body nestled into his embrace, directly sitting on his strong legs.

　　"Lixin... Husband... "Don't do that." Xueluo became uneasy. She still needed time to get used to such closeness.

　　"Don't move! "Let me hold him for a while!" Feng Xinglang suppressed Xueluo's moving body and buried his head into her hair. Smelling the light fragrance of the lavender on her body, his heart became tranquil.

　　Seeing that 'Feng Lixin' did not make any excessive movements, Xueluo maintained his calm and allowed him to embrace her. She didn't dare look at his fierce face. She only quietly felt his breathing, his strong heartbeat. Good night, one after the other.