Feng Ling: "The clear rules and regulations in the base are there. Even if the boss helps me regain my lost dignity, I don't want to break so many rules. Even if there are many people who welcome me back, there are still different voices after all. I don’t want to affect the balance of the entire base because of my own reasons. I also don’t want Boss Li to be pressured and threatened by the outside world because of my reasons. I am also very good outside. Returning to the base is not the only option. .”
indeed.
When she was just kicked out of the base three years ago, perhaps the base was the only one she could rely on.
But she is not the kind of person who is too weak and helpless to open up a new life. In the past few years, she has lived a good life outside, free and comfortable, and there is nothing wrong with it. Moreover, the documents in the base are also placed there. If One day when she gets tired outside and wants to go back, she can go back at any time. Or just like now, if there is a place where she can be used, she will fight side by side with the brothers in the base. It is not much different from before.
The only difference is that I am freer than before.
Her choice is understandable and rational.
Li Nanheng asked again: "When did you first know that you were related to the Feng family?"
Feng Ling paused for a while before answering: "Because the piece of jade I always wore when I was a child was discovered once. I just vaguely noticed some connections. I didn't want to find out the truth. I'm not I care about this a lot.”
It was obvious that she really didn't care.
"If you are really the daughter of the Feng family, do you want to go back?"
"In no mood."
Li Nanheng: "Because of what?"
Feng Ling: "I don't like Feng Mingzhu."
The answer is really straightforward enough.
It would be great if it was like this earlier, instead of being as cold and awkward as usual, as if you don't want to be near strangers.
Li Nanheng smiled and raised his hand to rub her soft hair: "It's up to you whether you want to come back or not. No one will force you. As for Feng Mingzhu, you don't have to worry too much. I'm here, will she be happy or not?" No matter what storm arises, no matter where you are, you will always have my support, eh?"
Feng Ling blinked, and suddenly imitated the way he ruffled her hair, and raised her hand to touch his head a few times.
Li Nanheng: "..."
Although I still wanted to ask some serious questions, I inevitably asked the first one with itch: "Why didn't you let me in just now because you were afraid that you couldn't control yourself?"
Feng Ling didn't answer for a while, but looked at him with burning eyes.
Li Nanheng raised his eyebrows: "You will be allowed to sleep after answering."
Probably because she was really sleepy, she stared into his eyes, and after looking at him for a while, she said, "I'm afraid that I like you too much and can't control my liking."
Li Nanheng raised his eyebrows: "Then if you like it, no one will stop you."
Feng Ling: "...I still want to kiss you."
Li Nanheng continued to raise his eyebrows, raising them higher and higher: "Then kiss me, I wish you the best."
Feng Ling: "I also want to take you back to the wolf den and let you sleep next to me..."
Li Nanheng wanted to laugh, but suddenly he suppressed the eyebrows he raised just now. He smiled and hugged Feng Ling, who looked like she had eaten too much, in his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.
She is indeed a little wolf girl who was raised by wolves. She was influenced too much before she was five years old. She subconsciously takes the things she likes back to the den and turns them into her own possessions, but she obviously doesn't dare. So cowardly to death.
"What else do you want?" The man hugged her, looked down at her eyes, kissed her on the lips, his voice changed, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you want it?"
This so-called "want" does indeed mean it literally. I want to kiss you so much that I want to take it back from the wolf's den. It's better to ask something more direct.
Feng Ling didn't get stuck at the moment and let him hold her, looking at him with extremely sincere eyes: "I want to."
The man's eyes darkened instantly, and his voice became a little lower. He kissed her lips and said, "What do you want? Huh?"
"Want you."
Although it was indeed the answer he wanted to hear, when she suddenly said it in this atmosphere and in this state, Li Nanheng suddenly regretted it.
He held the woman tightly in his arms who was still on her menstrual period and was in a small room in the camp with poor soundproofing. He buried his face in her neck and kissed her again and again, taking in the light and fresh smell on her body. No further questioning could resolve this terrible despair and life-threatening passion.
He kissed her softly on the crook of her neck, then hugged her, almost pressing her into his body, and said in an unusually hoarse voice: "Feng Xiaoling... you, mother... are really going to kill me..."
He knew clearly that if he continued to kiss and hug her like this, he would really hold it in until he died on the spot, but there was no way he could bully her at this time. Moreover, even if he asked her to help him deal with this mess, he was going out temporarily now. There's no way to clean it, so it's not a suitable place to do anything!
Li Nanheng resisted and put the obedient little cat-like woman in his arms on the bed: "Okay, go to sleep."
Just when he helped her tuck the quilt in and was about to stand up, Feng Ling suddenly raised her hand and grabbed his hand: "Boss, sleep with me."
Li Nanheng: "..."
He looked down at the state of his lower body.
It really felt like he shot himself in the foot. Why did he let her get so drunk, let alone torture himself like this
There is still a tough battle to be fought tomorrow. Who can stand being teased like this
"I'll go out first and be back in a while. You go to sleep first." Li Nanheng did the next best thing. He just wanted to go out and find a place where no one was around to deal with it by himself before coming back.
Feng Ling held his hand and didn't say anything. She just stared at him with her eyes, as if she wouldn't say anything more even if he really left now, but there would definitely be a sense of loss in her eyes.
Li Nanheng looked at her like this for a while. After a few minutes, he was defeated and had to lie down. After all, Feng Ling, who was so obedient and so real and willing to take off his mask, was just a flash in the pan. It would not be certain when she sobered up. No matter how you roll your eyes at him, if you want to say that you are not willing to let go, he himself is not willing to let it go, so just put up with it...
As a result, as soon as he lay down, Feng Ling turned over on the bed, stretched out his arms and leaned into his arms to hug him. At the same time, his eyes seemed to have noticed the obvious... place on his lower body, and he was immediately surprised. Take a look.
Being stared at by her, even if she really didn't react or did anything, Li Nanheng's temples jumped hard in an instant, and the veins on Ren's forehead were exposed, and he directly pulled the quilt to cover him. , but obviously this summer's thin quilt covering it is in vain, it has no blocking effect at all...