Sweet Marriage with My Evil Husband

This is the first time to see the real Feng Lixin. It's just that she doesn't know. It was also the first time that she came into Feng Lixin's medical room.

The first feeling is cold. It's several degrees lower than the temperature outside. Cold environment is more conducive to the skin care of Feng Lixin.

But also mixed with the pungent smell of disinfectant.

The room was dark. Snow faintly see the special bed lying on the fenglixin.

"Lixin..." She went over and gave a whisper. Tears rolled down in an instant.

It's not that she's not strong enough, but that Feng Lixin is wrapped in all kinds of vital signs monitoring instruments, which makes people feel pity. Sigh that life is so fragile at this moment.

A fresh life, but bound in the cold medical equipment.

"Brother, are you ok?" Feng Xinglang leaned over and asked Feng Lixin on the bed.

"I'm fine. Did the snow scare you? " Feng Lixin looks at the snow, and hisses in the destroyed vocal cords.

"Lixin, I'm not afraid." The snow fell and choked. She leaned over with Feng Xinglang. I can't say what's different. I just feel that Feng Lixin's injury at this moment is much more serious than that of the previous two times. I can hardly speak.

"Snow falls Xinglang is injured. You should go with Dr. Xing to help him deal with the wound first. " Feng Lixin knows that Feng Xinglang once pretended to be him to scare xueluo, but he didn't expose it. But he didn't seem to want to face the snow for a long time. A young heart, let him more or less some inferiority.

After confirming that Feng Lixin was safe and sound, Feng Xinglang left the medical room with Xiao Xing.

In the room.

The chestnut like muscles of men aesthetically display the young and powerful smooth texture of the master. The healthy wheat skin on the left shoulder is stained with dazzling red blood. Another kind of sensibility and bloody beauty, deeply attracted the eyes of snow. Heartache pity, but also with a little bit of coquettish meaning.

The wound cut by the dagger was not deep, but it was as long as ten centimeters, shocking.

Xueluo follows doctor Jin's assistant Xiao Xing to treat Feng Xinglang's wound. Disinfect, apply medicine, and stick the wound special paste with breathable bio organic material to promote healing.

"Er Shao, don't touch the water on your left shoulder for at least two days."

After the wound was treated, Xiao Xing, an assistant, explained that he left the room with a medical tray. As a result, the room was left with snow and Feng Xinglang.

It is estimated that in order to avoid sweating, the temperature in the room was adjusted very low by Dr. Xing. Worried that the man would catch cold, xueluo carefully draped his nightgown over Feng Xinglang's shoulder for fear of touching the wound on the man's left shoulder.

Women's tenderness makes Feng Xinglang look back and watch: the snow falling in tears is particularly moving.

Blood and love, always have a layer of complementary mysterious force, stimulate each other. With women's tears as the fuse, the most primitive charm of men rises. As a result, the body is full of excitement.

"Why are you crying? What are you afraid of? " Feng Xinglang's voice is full of magnetism. Especially when he looked at the light in his eyes when the snow fell, it was as bright as the stars, and it seemed that he had a little dark evil.

Xue Luo pursed her fresh red lips like cherry blossoms, sobbed and said: "Feng Xinglang, thank you for blocking that knife."

Women's moving, sometimes come so suddenly. It's like you don't know when a baby will have a little tooth that will make your mother happy. Deep in the heart of the kind of moving, without any modification, it is particularly fragrant.

"How are you going to thank me? It's too insincere to say it by mouth. " Feng Xinglang's voice is deep.

Playing under the big hair, he curled up really dare his index finger, lifted the snow off delicate chin. He is sitting, then with the woman Miaoman's chest Mianfeng came to a close encounter. With a woman's breath, and hook people's heartstrings of ups and downs.

Forcing men not to try their hand or taste is not good!

Seeing that the man's eyes and words were evil again, the snow fell down, and immediately stepped back on the conditioned reflex, responding to Feng Xinglang's words in a vigilant tone.

"I'm going to, I'm going to get you a good wife with your big brother!" This is how xueluo thanks Feng Xinglang.

Find a woman for your husband? This idiot woman is really generous.

Feng Xinglang's sword eyebrows were cold and heavy. He got up and pressed the snow between the sofa and his chest.

He decided to do what he just wanted to do: try her hand.

This is just the first step to punish her. Is there a woman in the world who is generous enough to find a woman for her husband? How she despises him when she falls in the snow!

"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing? Let's go Xueluo wants to push Kaifeng Xinglang's strong body in panic. It's a pity that her thin makes such a push a tree. Instead, it increases the friction and friction between each other. Something that breeds more emotion."Lin xueluo, don't you want to thank me? I want to ask for it myself Men are so charming that they are crispy.

Before xueluo could resist again, his well-defined index finger went into her clothes and stroked her half white, then hooked the tip between the knuckles and pinched the bad one

This feel is really good to the extreme. It seems to be tailor-made for him.

This pinch, is not very painful, but it is bone itching, breeding a small pain. Snow once again realized: he was despised by this bad man!

"Feng Xinglang, you You You are a bastard. How dare you despise me You Are you worthy of your elder brother? " Xueluo was incoherent with shame and indignation.

"This can only be regarded as the love between men and women at most! What's my big brother's business? " Feng Xinglang's hand simply covered the side of the snow. Just across the thick sponge, let him some uncomfortable.

Xueluo, annoyed and angry, decides not to talk to this man any more. Because this man simply can't use the normal way of thinking to deal with this embarrassing problem.

So xueluo decided to let the man have a longer memory. She gathered strength on her forehead, and then ran into Feng Xinglang's nose, which was as straight as three-dimensional.

Xueluo firmly believes that her forehead will be stronger than Feng Xinglang's nose.

It seems that I didn't expect that the gentle snow like sheep would attack me coldly. Feng Xinglang instinctively sidestepped to avoid it.

At the same time, the snow fell on the man's strong waist and made up a foot, and immediately got up from the sofa to be free.

Seeing the woman running towards the door of the room, Feng Xinglang, who was still full of emotion, said: "where are you going? You're going to give me a bath later! "