Chapter 48 How About Turning on the Light?
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"Lixin, why did the electricity stop suddenly?" From the hoarse voice, Xueluo could tell that it was Feng Lixin.
The endless darkness made her feel even more frightened. However, the timely appearance of 'Feng Lixin' made Xueluo calm down a lot. It's just that Xueluo was still very nervous when facing 'Feng Lixin' in this environment.
"I was afraid that you would see my nervousness, so I asked Housekeeper Mo to turn off the power in the room." Feng Xinglang was so close that he could clearly feel the woman trembling slightly in his arms. The shivering slender body nestled in his arms, very docile.
"Lixin, I'm not afraid..." Xueluo murmured. It seemed that such darkness made her even more nervous, "Can you ask Butler Mo to turn on the light? I'm not afraid of your appearance anymore."
"It's better to be darker...it's more beautiful in this way!" Feng Xinglang hissed in a low voice, the hot air in his mouth was like a swimming dragon, spraying lightly on Xueluo's fair and delicate cheeks, creating an ecstasy More affectionate.
Of course, Feng Xinglang hoped that it would be better to be black, because it would make it easier for him to do whatever he wanted. He had already taken off the dull and suffocating leather suit, leaving only props on his vocal cords and hands that could facilitate his further crimes. Because his hands would touch her, and his voice she could recognize. So the cover-up in these two places cannot be less!
As for why Feng Xinglang didn't show his true face to Xueluo, that's unknown. Perhaps in this way, it can even arouse the most primitive feelings in his man's body. He enjoys the process of playing more.
Unexpectedly, Xueluo would take the initiative to reach out to touch his face. "Lixin, I'm really not afraid of you anymore, if you don't believe me, I can hold your face."
In the darkness, feeling Xueluo reach out to touch his face, Feng Xinglang grasped Xueluo's small hands that were groping upwards.
"Don't move!" Feng Xinglang sternly reprimanded, "I have some petty hobbies. Remember, when you're with me, don't look at me, don't hug me, and don't even kiss me! Turn your face away, as long as Lie down quietly and obediently!"
In the darkness, Xueluo was stunned by Feng Xinglang's harsh reprimand. She slowly retracted the hand she wanted to reach out to touch his face.
"Just lie down quietly and obediently? Feng Lixin, what do you think I am? An inflated wife?" Xueluo's heart hurt fiercely.
"This is my personal hobby! You are married to your husband! Since you are married to me, you must cater to my hobbies!" Feng Xinglang doesn't like women's unruliness very much.
"But I don't want to cater to these hobbies of yours!" Xueluo insisted on struggling to break Feng Xinglang's restraints, and then softly tried to negotiate with Feng Xinglang again: "I'm really not afraid of you anymore, can you turn on the light?"
"Not good!" Feng Xinglang said coldly, leading Xueluo's body to approach the big bed behind her. "A moment in Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, let's not waste any more time!"
Feng Xinglang turned Xueluo's back to him, so that when he was pressing on her, he could prevent her from touching him. And Xueluo's hands were pinned to the pillow by his single hand, unable to move at all.
Xueluo was wearing pajamas, and with just a slight flick, her graceful figure would appear horizontally under Feng Xinglang. So, he began to squeeze the air between her and his body with his strong body. Feng Xinglang didn't take off his clothes, so this kind of squeezing didn't make Xueluo feel whether the skin close to her strong body was intact.
"Lixin...don't be like this...I feel bad!" Such a gesture really made Xueluo feel extremely uncomfortable.
She suddenly remembered Xia Yishu's words: Because of being burned beyond recognition by the fire, Feng Lixin's mood became distorted, and then he wanted to kill the mushroom woman?
Isn't it just being raped by him being treated like this?
"It will be comfortable in a while!" The man's voice was extremely evil. Xueluo blushed again when she heard that.
Xueluo knew that as a wife, she couldn't resist her husband's needs too much. But she really didn't want to give her first time to him under such a forced situation! A woman's life, this last line of defense, not only transforms her from a girl to a woman, but is also a symbol of innocence in this life. It is even more precious!
"Lixin...don't treat me like this, okay? Give me some time to accept you slowly." Xueluo's eyes turned red, she really didn't want to just hand herself over to this man in such a muddle.
"Shut up! How many times have I said: Don't call me Lixin! Call me husband!" Feng Xinglang sternly reprimanded. As punishment, he bit Xueluo's smooth back.
"Ah!" Xueluo heard a miserable scream. With just one sound, she clenched her teeth tightly and stopped making any noise.
She clearly felt that there was a gentle paintbrush along her neck, tracing the curves of her body, and passing through her back; inch by inch, fine and dense small flames fell down . Xueluo felt it, it was a man's kiss.
Suddenly, Xueluo felt something hot rushing out of his body from a place that he was ashamed to tell. Judging from Xueluo's seven or eight years of experience, it was something called a 'big aunt'!
"Quickly stop...quickly stop!" Xueluo hastily shouted again in shock.
"No matter how noisy you are, you must fulfill your duty as a wife tonight!" Feng Xinglang said fiercely. And his body has grown to the point where he cannot control himself. Just like the arrow that is on the line, it has to be fired.
"Lixin...husband, I'm here...I'm on my period." Xueluo wept embarrassingly.
"..." In the darkness, Feng Xinglang's handsome face was so cold that a layer of ice could be scraped off. He couldn't believe that he would be so unlucky! He is more willing to believe that the woman is telling such a naive and low-level lie in order to avoid her wife's obligations.
"I'm really on my period... I won't lie to you!" Shuang Cong felt oppressed by Xueluo, and she almost cried out.
Facts speak louder than words. Feng Xinglang stroked it with his proving palm... So, he really touched something that was different from water.
Feng Xinglang in the darkness, except for Xuanhan's face that was as cold as ice for a thousand years, he really couldn't get into a fit.
Turning over in anger, Feng Xinglang left the wedding room with vigorous steps. He wasn't hungry enough to lay hands on a woman who was on her period!
The crystal chandelier lit up again, dazzling the entire festive wedding room.
Unable to adapt, Xueluo blocked the glare of the light with his hands, and found that 'Feng Lixin' had already left.
Actually at that time, apart from being ashamed, Xueluo still had a little doubt in his heart: Could it be that Feng Lixin's condition has improved enough that he can use violence against her wife? Because the strength of 'Feng Lixin' just now is far from something she can compete with.
But at that time, Xueluo didn't have time to think about this matter carefully, she was so ashamed by her print on the bed sheet.
She got up quickly and started looking for sanitary napkins in the room. But after searching the whole room, he finally found a thin pad in his handbag and stuck it on.