If the heart knot is really opened, it is really opened. Feng Ling is not such an awkward person.
But the key point is that Li Nanheng is a man who is a little too enthusiastic. He just closes it if he wants to. If he wants to say anything, he just lets go and says no. He insists on pressing her down on the bed and kissing her hard. She dodged to the left. The man on the right couldn't avoid it, so he was pinned down on the bed and gagged, chewing for a long time, saying that he must pay back everything he owed him in the past three years.
Who owes him three years
Who owes it
Feng Ling wanted to kick him, but most of the skills she learned were taught by him. Any movement from him was zero. Instead, he tied her even tighter with his iron arms and kissed her domineeringly on her lips and corners. When the kiss was almost over, she bit him back angrily, but the man drove the tip of his tongue straight in. The direct kiss made her scalp numb. In the end, she stopped struggling at all and just lay on the bed and looked at him.
Seeing her look like she wanted to stretch out her cat's claws but was helpless, Li Nanheng kissed her twice more on the lips, and kissed her face a few more times as if he couldn't get enough. Finally, she turned over and hugged her. The slender little woman in her arms buried her face directly in her cold-smelling neck, and let out a long and comfortable sigh.
Even though the man didn't say anything, Feng Ling could clearly feel that he was in a very good mood.
It's a very, very good kind.
She lay there and let him hold her, remembering the scene when Li Nanheng went to Boston to find her, remembering that she had been hiding after being kicked out of the base, and then the separation and separation in the past nearly a year, thinking of In the Boston jungle, this man was seriously injured, but he could still hold up a gun to help her defeat the enemy in her crisis. Thinking of the cold voice in which he gritted his teeth because of her denials time and time again, he asked her to remember the look in his eyes...
Feng Ling felt his heart beat violently, as if he was being held in someone's hands.
The breath is held in the body, and it cannot come out or come back.
"I've been holding this breath for three years, and now it feels good." The man just held her in his arms without saying anything or continuing to do anything. He just said as if a breath of turbid breath had finally been released, feeling comfortable.
Feng Ling bit her cheek calmly, and inadvertently tightened her hands on the man's T-shirt, but she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly.
The man suddenly lowered his head to look at her. Feng Ling instantly smoothed down the corners of her mouth that had been raised quietly, and continued to have a calm expression. Li Nanheng didn't care about her expression and happily kissed her on the forehead. , then continued to hold her, and continued to sigh comfortably: "Comfortable."
Comfortable again!
It was uncomfortable for her to be held like this all the time.
Feng Ling struggled to get up, but couldn't get away, so he had to say: "Miss Wen came here just now to have lunch with me, but she left before the meal was finished."
"Well, it's okay. She's not an outsider. I'll just find time to give her a meal some other time." The man held her tightly, his voice low and hoarse, but somehow you could hear the feeling in his heart. My son is still very happy.
Feng Ling: "...I mean, I haven't had lunch yet."
"What do you want to eat?" The man then lowered his head and looked at her again.
"You can eat whatever you want in the hotel, or you can eat in the room."
"Then ask someone from the hotel to bring it up and wait." Li Nanheng rubbed her head and messed up her hair before standing up to get the phone.
Feng Ling was finally free. He stood up on the bed in his bedroom. He looked at the clothes on the man and remembered the scene when he saw him changing clothes when he came in. He also glanced at the clothes on his body that were just pressed by him. He took out some wrinkled clothes, stood up and walked out.
There were lunches and buffets already prepared in the hotel, and it happened to be lunch time. I made a phone call, and within ten minutes, the staff came in with a dining cart.
After placing several staple foods and side dishes on the table one by one, the staff pushed the dining cart out.
Feng Ling just went back to the bedroom and called Wen Leqing to make sure that after Wen Leqing left, she went directly to her senior sister for lunch. Knowing that she was accompanied by someone now, she felt relieved.
When she walked out of the bedroom, Li Nanheng walked over to her just then and was about to call her out for dinner. The two looked at each other. The smile in the man's eyes that had not diminished for a long time made Feng Ling's calm mood slightly disturbed. She coughed. He looked at the dining table: "Why are there so many dishes?"
"Someone is hosting a banquet in the hotel today. The kitchen prepares a wide variety of dishes. The meals ordered in each room are cooked together. Usually it is not so rich." Li Nanheng said as he gestured for her to come over and sit down.
Feng Ling walked over and sat down. He saw that there was even pine mushroom soup on the table. He guessed that the people hosting the banquet in this hotel today must be unusual. He also thought that Li Nanheng said that there were activities with partners related to the Li family today. He wanted to attend, and he didn't say whether he was in this hotel or somewhere else, but he did come back very early, so early that she almost got angry because she was not prepared.
Li Nanheng sat down and saw her carefully setting out the dishes, then serving some soup to drink. She looked really hungry.
She doesn't push around when she's hungry. She's probably used to it in the base. She eats when she's hungry and drinks when she's thirsty. She doesn't need to be coy about anything, she just goes ahead and makes everyone comfortable.
Although the impetuous mood that she had said before about the possibility of her and Qiao Fei's third anniversary of falling in love had been calmed down just now, watching her eating now made the ice and snow really melt.
This emotion comes out of nowhere.
He even felt that the little woman in front of him looked more and more pleasing to the eye with her soft and clean light black short hair.
She no longer looked at him with a cold frown, and she looked even more beautiful.
"I have a meeting in the afternoon. I won't be back until after dinner time. You can eat by yourself in the evening."
"Oh." Feng Ling responded while eating.
When they first reconciled, didn't they look like the kind of young couple who had been separated for a long time and should be very clingy
It was only Feng Ling's good-natured attitude that made Li Nanheng a little bit dumbfounded: "Don't you want me to come back early?"
"I think so, but it's rare for you to be busy with things other than the XI base. Mr. Li is not in good health right now. I guess you can't push away the Li family's affairs no matter how much you do. It's inevitable that there will be a lot of things to deal with. You've already said that. Come over at dinner time, am I going to tell you not to go?" Feng Ling said as he also served him a bowl of soup: "Then, as a token of my satisfaction, I will reward you with a bowl of soup."
Li Nanheng picked up the soup with satisfaction, but said: "You are obviously insincere."
"Then how else do you want me to show my sincerity? I haven't run away with another man in the past three years. Isn't this sincere enough?"