When Li Nanheng pulled Feng Ling back, he saw that the little woman didn't look very shaken when walking, and was no different from when she was sober. If she hadn't been so good at this moment, I really doubted that she was not drunk at all.
But with her temper, she would never agree to hold hands with him in public in the camp when she was sober, let alone be so calm with him after being provoked by him a few days ago.
Before walking into the compartment in the camp, Li Nanheng squeezed her little hand and asked as he walked: "Feng Ling, I want to ask you a question."
"ask."
"do you love me?"
"like."
The expression on the man's face suddenly became a little excited, and his mood was so good that he was about to float away. He suppressed his laughter and continued to pull her inside, and continued to ask: "How much do you like her?"
"like very much."
"Have you ever felt this way about other men?"
"No."
"Since you like me, why are you always hiding? Can't you give me a good look?"
"Because you are not a good person."
“…????”
Li Nanheng suddenly turned his eyes to look at her. If it weren't for Feng Ling obediently walking with him holding hands, he would have doubted that she was not drunk at all.
Seeing that her eyes were still a little straight, Li Nanheng resisted the urge to hit her on the head and asked: "Why am I not a good person? Do I not love you enough or love you enough?"
Because of his sudden question, Feng Ling stopped in his tracks, turned his eyes, and looked at her very seriously.
Seeing that her eyes were straight but extremely serious, Li Nanheng felt a little guilty after being stared at by her for a while, so he simply continued to move forward.
Feng Ling also followed him.
When they arrived at the door of her room, Li Nanheng was about to push the door open when Feng Ling suddenly said, "Boss, your room is over there."
Li Nanheng turned to look at her. She was so drunk. She still knew where his room was
"Well, I'll take you in, sit here for a while and then leave." He answered seriously.
Feng Ling looked at her suspiciously, but it was obvious that although she still had a doubtful expression, she had temporarily lost her ability to think, so she just looked at him like this, as if she was not sure whether to let him in or not.
Just as Li Nanheng was about to open the door, Feng Ling said, "Boss, you can't go in."
"Why can't I go in?" Li Nanheng raised his eyebrows and looked at her.
Feng Ling also answered seriously: "You just can't go in."
"Always give a reason."
Feng Ling looked at him for a long time, and then said very seriously: "I'm afraid I won't be able to control you if you come into my room."
Um
Can't control it
These four words succeeded in making Li Nanheng decisively turn the handle on her door and push the door open. There was a smile in his eyes, but his expression still looked calm and serious: "Why can't you control it? "
"It's just..." Feng Ling stared at his hand that had pushed the door open, and his face suddenly felt a little tangled.
Until Li Nanheng just pushed her door open and went in, she stood there for a while and then followed in.
Just now she said she didn't want him to come in, but after she followed in, she closed the door behind her as if subconsciously.
Seeing her completely habitual movements, Li Nanheng looked at her calmly, stood in front of her, and said with an extremely pure expression and a plain-sounding voice: "Feng Ling."
Feng Ling raised her head to look at the man because he was standing very close and because of his height.
The man bowed his head in front of her face and whispered: "What did you just say that you couldn't control it?"
She didn't speak, just looked at him.
Seeing that she was motionless, he didn't know whether it was because he was embarrassed or because his mind was stuck. The man felt that he must cherish this moment and not let her get stuck like this, so he simply raised his hand and stretched out two fingers in front of her. Head: "What is this?"
Feng Ling blinked twice blankly: "Two."
Just when Li Nanheng was about to say that she looked normal, the short-haired little woman in front of him suddenly took a step forward, approached him, and suddenly bit the two fingers he raised.
Li Nanheng: "..."
It didn't hurt. She obviously didn't want to bite hard, but she suddenly bit down lightly like this. The tip of her tongue inevitably touched the pads of her fingers, which instantly made him feel itchy.
Li Nanheng did not pull out his fingers, but looked at her biting his fingers, and his voice became a little deeper: "You are so drunk?"
"Not drunk," she insisted.
"Well, I'm not drunk." The man wanted to laugh but didn't.
The wine taste of a person like Feng Ling is indeed extraordinary. It seems that even if she is allowed to drink in the future, she can only drink it in a place where he is present, and she must not let others see this side of her.
After drinking too much, she doesn't act crazy or rush to sleep. She just seems to have withdrawn her consciousness to the outside. It seems normal, but her normal consciousness has no idea where to fly. It's really cute. You really can't be seen by others, otherwise the little daughter-in-law may not be able to cover it up.
She could no longer bite her fingers. Seeing her biting him with blurred eyes, the man felt obvious changes in his lower body, but after all, this was not a suitable place. Firstly, the sound insulation was not good, and secondly, Ji Nuan and Mo were now The situation of the depth of field is unknown, and she cannot concentrate on doing the things she loves to do at this time. Then... her menstrual period should not be over yet, so she still has to endure it.
Li Nanheng suddenly put down his hand, and Feng Ling's mouth was empty, but he didn't react much. He just looked at him with regret as he instinctively took a step back, blinked, and then said as if he was aggrieved. One sentence: "Boss Li, am I particularly cruel?"
Oh, quite self-aware.
Li Nanheng raised his eyebrows: "No, you are not fierce, you are very cute."
Feng Ling looked confused: "What's so cute about it?"
In the end, Li Nanheng couldn't help it, raised his hand and pinched her cheek: "She is cute all the time. Except for you, I will probably be so cute that I can't look at any other woman in my life."
Feng Ling looked at him blankly: "Oh."
"Oh what?" The man then glanced around her room. There is no bathroom like in a hotel. If she is still confused and wants to pretend to be a man and go to the bathroom standing up, he may not be able to do it. The solution worked out as she wished.
However, just when the man was wondering what she would do after drinking too much this time, the woman in front of him suddenly stepped forward half an inch and pressed directly into his arms. The moment the man frowned and lowered his head to look at her, Suddenly she stepped up and kissed him directly on the lips.
Li Nanheng did not move, his nose was filled with the scent of a woman's wine. His eyes were surprised for a moment at first, but he concealed it for a moment. He only looked at this rare woman who suddenly took the initiative to kiss him.