After being kissed fiercely by the man for a while, Feng Ling finally turned his head away and cursed: "You bastard..."
Before she could even curse her, the man kissed her again, until she almost suffocated because of his suppression and plundering. Only then did she hear the man's voice whispering against her lips: "No swearing. "
Feng Ling's face turned pale with anger.
"You are so drunk and so virtuous, you still have the nerve to care whether I say dirty words or not? If you say dirty words, you are also scolding you as a king..."
The man kissed him again, as if it was a bit of punishment, until Feng Ling finally felt helpless and just fell back on the bed. He barely took a big breath, and pushed his hand on his chest with some difficulty, but still Couldn't push him away.
Li Nanheng always smells clean and nice, but tonight because of his birthday, he sat down with Mr. Mo and talked a lot and drank a lot of wine. No matter how expensive this wine is, when all kinds of wine are mixed together, The smell wasn't too good after all, especially when Feng Ling got drunk from red wine last time. He might be allergic to the smell of wine recently and wanted to avoid it.
He didn't give her any chance to avoid him.
She pushed it on his chest: "Please wake up first and get out of the way..."
She felt uncomfortable with the man's eyes staring at his prey in his own cage. She pushed him for a long time, but he still pressed her tightly and didn't move at all.
"Li Nanheng, you have to see the person you're in love with. You get up first. I'm not your wife... ugh!"
Feng Ling's words were once again stopped by the man's unreasonable kiss. Feng Ling looked at this shameless man in disbelief, but he didn't give her a chance to dodge, and just sucked her tightly. Lips, when she opened her mouth to bite him, he brushed across her tongue, sucking her and making her whole body numb instantly.
If she was not angry, if she felt carefully, she might be able to feel that there was a hint of accommodation for her in the man's somewhat fierce and domineering kiss. No matter how much she wanted to bite him, he would just kiss him patiently. , penetrated bit by bit until he penetrated straight in, sucking her lips and tongue again and again until they were hot and numb.
Feng Ling took out one hand and hit him on the shoulder. The man raised his hand again, pulled her hand down, and pressed it on her side.
The man's unique smell and the strong smell of alcohol rushed into her nasal cavity and between her lips and teeth, making her brain feel swollen and uncomfortable, and her swollen heart ached. She didn't know what kind of pain it was. , just thinking about Li Nanheng treating her as his own wife, thinking about how this man looked like in front of him, and how affectionate he looked in front of his own wife, his whole body seemed to explode.
Is this the legendary jealousy
Feng Ling angrily tried to turn her face away. She almost arched her body on the bed, trying to avoid the attack on his lips. However, the man tightened her grip even harder, leaving no room for her to break free.
It wasn't until he moved his lips to her ears that she had the opportunity to scold him: "Li Nanheng, if you dare to do that to me again while you're drunk, I guarantee you'll never see me again in your life." !”
Li Nanheng didn't speak, but his whole person suddenly became quiet. He leaned over her body, put his lips next to her ear, and didn't move again.
Do that again
Li Nanheng slowly lowered his gaze to the brows of the little woman below him who had a rather angry face instead of a straight face.
What had he done to her
Which kind
The night was dark, and Feng Ling didn't look at the man's eyes. She didn't know whether he was woken up by her yelling or something, so she pushed him hard. This time, the man was finally pushed away by her, and he lay directly next to him. Feng Ling sat up instantly and was about to get out of bed, but the man suddenly turned over, stretched out his long arms and took her directly into his arms, forcing her down on the bed again, this time no longer pressing her down. , but just lay beside her, holding her in his arms.
"Are you drunk or not? Don't be so shameless. I'm not your wife!"
In her life, Feng Ling had never felt as if her heart had been fried. She felt everything, sore, painful, everything. She had never thought that this man would call her "wife" inexplicably. It could make her inner control suddenly drop to such an extent.
Li Nanheng didn't answer, but told her with increasingly determined actions that he believed she was his wife, hugging her tighter and tighter, giving no chance to break free.
Feng Ling's heart was still crackling.
She closed her eyes. The light in the room was very bright, and it still felt dazzling when she closed her eyes. She turned her head to avoid the light source above and the man's breath, and suddenly felt very weak.
She didn't go back to Base XI, not because of the dignity she lost back then, but because of him.
She insisted that she didn't want to look back, not because she didn't like it, but because she couldn't do that.
But she was in Haicheng, and he was also in Haicheng. She avoided him, but he came closer step by step. They were obviously left out, right? Now that he has stimulated her to the point where she is completely aware of the repressed feelings in her heart, and feels the resistance and jealousy in her heart, does it really give him a sense of accomplishment
Must he be willing to let someone like her fall completely into it and risk life and death for a love
But she didn't know until today.
It turned out that the rationality that I had forcibly maintained.
It turns out that she kept saying she didn't care.
Nothing could compare to his affectionate words from his wife.
Feng Ling closed her eyes and didn't want to move anymore. Even if she moved, she couldn't get away. In the end, she simply didn't waste any more energy and just lay there quietly, letting the man's arms hold her until she couldn't tell what was happening. She was almost falling asleep in her emotions. She seemed to feel that the man was watching her next to her, but she didn't want to open her eyes.
Li Nanheng looked at the little woman next to him who had finally learned to be jealous and angry, and then fell into self-reflection because of her own jealousy and anger. He held her tightly in his arms. No matter how dark the night was, his eyes could not darken.
He just looked at her intently in his arms, who finally began to be affected by her emotions, until she finally let herself fall asleep like this. The man raised his hand and caressed her face, feeling the coldness on her cheek. , slowly sat up.
Feng Lingzhen probably made himself angry, and his brows were still furrowed when he fell asleep.
Li Nanheng picked her up and put her back on the bed, letting her rest on the pillow, and then covered her with the quilt. Looking at Feng Ling, who was not very stable in his sleep and seemed to be haunted by a dream, he held his hand. He stroked her soft hair gently.
Fool, make yourself jealous and see how long you can stay calm.