This woman Feng Ling.
She is obviously not feminine at all, but she still manages to be so alluring.
He has a gentle and harmless face, but like frost flowers on a cliff, he would rather suffer the cold wind and rain than be touched by others.
He gathered his thoughts, told her not to move, and continued to apply medicine to the wound on her arm. She probably sweated a little while eating rice noodles outside. When she just scrubbed it, she wiped the wound a little. Now, The child looked a little red and serious. As soon as the medical cotton dipped in disinfectant wiped the wound, she gasped in pain because of the pain.
"Sss..." Feng Ling suddenly opened his eyes: "Do you think of me as a woman? Are you so harsh?"
Li Nanheng stopped and half-smiled: "What about you, do you think of me as your man? You fight on your own when something happens, you run away when something happens, and you don't call me right away when you realize something is wrong?"
Feng Ling looked at him. The man still lowered his head to help her treat the wound.
She found that she really couldn't say a few words to him now and wanted to have a fight.
She said nothing again and allowed him to disinfect and change her dressing. As if to prove that she could withstand it, even if it hurt when the disinfectant wine rubbed on the wound, she did not say another word. In the end, she simply looked at her. On his own legs.
Finally, the man applied medicine to her legs again. When he lifted her legs, Feng Ling originally said that she could just lift them like this without lifting them up. However, the man used the excuse that his feet were numb from squatting and sat on the sofa next to her. Just like that, she turned sideways and put her legs on his thighs.
This posture…
Especially since her legs were pulled up and her trousers were pulled up, her white legs were placed on his lap. No matter how she looked at it, she found this scene very embarrassing.
However, the man was helping her apply the medicine seriously.
Li Nanheng's hand caressed her leg, and he couldn't look away. Feng Ling felt that he did it on purpose, and wanted to pull the leg out. The man seemed to accidentally apply cool ointment to her wound, Her whole body trembled with pain and coldness, and he pressed her legs on his thighs again, and continued to caress her.
Feng Ling: "..."
In fact, Feng Ling has suffered many injuries over the years, whether in the XI base or on missions. However, she has a unique advantage, that is, the speed of wound healing is very good, and she does not have a scarred constitution. Many traumas With the passing of time, it is no longer obvious, and you need to carefully get close to the skin to see some faint marks.
The only scar on her body that has always been obvious is the cut on her shoulder that he made with a cross knife. It doesn't affect her appearance at all, but when she thinks about the bite she received from the snake and how she almost died in Snake Valley, Memories will make your whole body numb.
Look at the pair of white and straight legs under his hands.
She was a good girl. She had been able to live in fine clothes and fine food since she was a child. She was held in the palm of her hand and pampered like a treasure like Feng Mingzhu. However, she encountered that kind of disaster for no reason. I am afraid that the Feng family still does not know that they have been thinking about her for twenty years. The little daughter who is 20 years old has been feeling guilty for twenty years. She grew up drinking wolf milk in a wolf cave. In order to survive in this cruel world, she had to cut her long hair short and pretend to be a man. My child, I have been pretending to be like this for many years while hanging around in the XI base.
Her gender has been revealed. She can obviously live like a girl, but she is already used to that kind of life.
He really wished he could supply her with everything she had lacked in the past twenty years overnight, letting her know that she didn't need to live such a difficult and forbearing life in this world, and that she could also be a little princess.
The man's hand caressed her leg, and the medicine on the wound had been evenly applied. Feng Ling followed his gaze and saw his hand covering her knee. She paused and did not move again.
"Has it been applied?" she asked.
Li Nanheng glanced at her at this time: "Do you have to live alone outside like this? Do you really not intend to find your family?"
"Not looking for it."
Feng Ling answered simply.
"Even if you return to your family, you will probably live a life without worries about food and clothing. You will no longer need to worry about anything in the future. You can make up for all the things you have lost, and you don't want to get them back?"
"In no mood."
Feng Ling frowned impatiently: "Why are you bringing this up? I am withdrawn and not used to contact with too many people. It's not like you don't know. If you really let me go back to some so-called home one day, , whether it’s other people’s likes or other people’s dislike, I don’t know how to face it, and it’s very likely that I’ll even lose my freedom, and I don’t want that kind of life.”
Moreover, it was impossible for her to really call him brother-in-law.
This is the biggest knot in Feng Ling's heart.
She didn't say.
Not even knowing that he had revealed such a big secret that day when he was drunk, he just took his legs back from his thighs, turned around and sat upright on the sofa: "I'll go to bed after applying it."
Li Nanheng looked at him, and when the little woman was about to stand up, he suddenly held her wrist. When she looked back at him in pain due to the injury on her arm, the man's eyes suddenly showed a trace of apology, and he let go of her hand. His arms suddenly hugged her waist and forced her back to his side on the sofa.
Feng Ling fell back on the sofa and turned to look at him: "What are you doing?"
Li Nanheng raised his hand and touched her still wet head, as if to soothe her irritable mood just now, but also like some other kind of relief.
"It's true that people like you are not suitable to live in a place where parents are short-lived, especially if you have a temperament that often likes to be alone. Others say that you are cold and unsociable and not good at communicating with others. I think you are just cautious and don't want to be exposed. My true emotions, you have grown up smoothly to this day, and have not been ostracized or killed. Firstly, it is God who has brought you back all the luck you lacked in the past. Secondly, it all depends on you. You don’t want to fight or grab.”
“…”
Why was he suddenly telling her this
Feng Ling never thought about going home, and she hid the pair of jade pendants in her suitcase, never intending to show them to anyone in her life.
She didn't want to at first, and her life experience was probably related to the Feng family. When she thought of Feng Mingzhu and the sensational news that Li Nanheng married Miss Feng's family, her rejection of the Feng family became even more intense. Heavy.
"There's nothing to fight for. Being alive is more important than anything else." Feng Ling whispered, trying to get up at the same time, but was still held down by the man and pinned to the sofa.