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

　　Xueluo silently listened to the man's heartbeat speed up because of the nightmare.

　　He could clearly feel the nervousness and anxiety Feng Xinglang was feeling in his dreams.

　　"I can always hear you calling your brother in your dreams … Feng Xinglang, have you fallen in love with your brother? "

　　Xueluo spread open his palm, covering Feng Xinglang's heart, and gently caressed it.

　　Feng Xinglang laughed dryly, "You don't know how terrifying my brother looked when he was sent to the hospital by the rescue team … My brother begged me in pain to let him die. I will never forget it for the rest of my life! "

　　Seeing that man's eyes were getting brighter, Xueluo who cared for him immediately hugged him back, "Xinglang, stop talking, okay? It's all over... His big brother had almost recovered now … He still had a group of people by his side. Xinglang, I won't say anymore! "

　　"Xueluo, I can't let my brother go …"

　　Feng Xinglang hugged the woman tightly and leaned close to her ear, "So I can only make you and Nuonuo feel wronged again and again."

　　"Xinglang, I am not wronged! Not a bit wronged! Nuonuo can understand you too! Definitely! "

　　As they chatted, Xueluo's tears rolled down her face. She obviously knew how to be a man, but she would still sometimes willfully blame him.

　　"To follow a man who carries too much of a burden like me … Is it hard? "

　　Feng Xinglang lifted up his head, and looked straight at her eyes that were br.i.m.m.i.n.g with tears, "I am really not a qualified husband, and am also not an outstanding father!"

　　Xueluo shook her head with all her might, "No, it's not hard! Xinglang, I love you! Nuonuo and I cannot leave you …. As long as you love us, mother and son, we are willing to share your fortune with big brother! "

　　Xueluo stood up on her tiptoes and randomly kissed the man's lips.

　　Feng Xinglang lowered his head and deepened the kiss.

　　Hugging his woman to sleep, Feng Xinglang felt much more peaceful.

　　"Xinglang, I want to be honest with you …"

　　"Confess what?"

　　"I've thought of three options."

　　"Three solutions? "What plan?"

　　"It's a plan to vent my anger and punish you!"

　　"... One of the options: Do you want to bite me? And it's in a place that can make you happy! "

　　"... That was just a whim! "Not really!"

　　"Ah?" Wasn't this considered? Then your three plans …. "It will be even more dangerous than this?" Do you want to hear it? "