It’s true that it can’t be covered at all!
Li Nanheng lay on the bed with a headache and gasped. He just wanted Feng Ling to fall asleep quickly so that he could go out and figure out a solution after she fell asleep.
As a result, the little woman lying next to her just rubbed her head in his arms, her eyes still staring at the underside of his quilt...
"What are you looking at? Why don't you go to bed quickly?" The man's voice was hoarse, and he raised his hand to cover her eyes: "Go to bed quickly."
His line of sight was suddenly blocked. Feng Ling stayed for a while, then raised his hand and pulled his hand down: "Boss, please don't cover my eyes."
"Then close your eyes."
"Boss, what happened to you there?"
“…”
Li Nanheng closed his eyes, enduring so much that even the blood vessels and veins on the side of his neck were bulging, and forcefully pushed the little woman leaning on her arms to the side, so that she would remain obediently lying beside him: "Nothing, be obedient and go to sleep quickly."
After a moment of silence in the air, Feng Ling finally stopped talking, but still lay on his side and looked at him. He no longer looked below him, but raised his eyes to stare at his face.
Li Nanheng closed his eyes and ignored her, just thinking that she was asleep. He thought countless times in his mind whether there was anything that hit him hard in daily life, and wanted to find something to torture his mental state, which was just a good way to distract himself. Relieve pain and swelling below.
However, after thinking about it for a long time, what came to mind was what others described as how Feng Ling was thrown in front of the base hall by a group of people three years ago. He lay on the ground and was scolded coldly by four fierce old men. Everyone was watching and pointing. , all the private and unprivate things belonging to her were thrown on the ground around her. She was embarrassed but secretly gritted her teeth without shedding a drop of tears, and was finally driven out of the base in a state of embarrassment.
After much deliberation, the biggest blow to him in recent years was when Feng Ling was kicked out of the base alone...
The reason was that he clearly had the ability to prevent her from getting hurt like that. He could obviously rush back to protect her in his arms and prevent her from being spied on by anyone or pointed out by anyone, but he was not there at the time. .
The scene in his mind not only did not divert Li Nanheng's attention, nor did his lower body shrink at all, it even made him want to hug the woman next to him fiercely.
You can’t hug it, you have to endure it.
Li Nanheng still closed his eyes and didn't move.
Feng Ling lay next to him and never closed her eyes. She just looked at him like this. Suddenly she raised her hand and gently tapped his lips with her soft fingers.
The man suddenly trembled and turned to look at her. The voice he spoke was so hoarse that he suspected it was not his: "What are you doing?"
Feng Ling suddenly sat up, moved his hands around his body for a while, and suddenly turned over and sat on him again.
Li Nanheng: "..." He even looked at the little woman who was suddenly riding on him with some horror in his eyes.
She said she was riding, but in fact she just stepped over. Then she stretched out her arms and found the coat she was wearing before in the simple little table next to the bed. She rummaged through the coat pockets again, and then pulled out a wallet. He took out two bank cards.
Li Nanheng was about to collapse. He was counting down silently in his mind. He would give her dozens of blows. If she didn't go down, he would never let her go, no matter whether she was on her period or whether the soundproofing here was good or not.
Just as he was counting from ten to six in his mind, Feng Ling got off him and lay back beside him, but suddenly raised the two bank cards in his hand in front of him.
Li Nanheng, whose inner countdown had just stopped, was still in a state of half-loss and half-relief. He suddenly saw the card she sent to him and didn't react: "What is this?"
Feng Ling: "Here it is, mine."
Li Nanheng looked at the two cards: "Your card? What are you doing for me?"
Feng Ling: "Boss, you have been in charge of my card before, and you also took the time to help me manage my money. This is the money I have saved in the past three years. Boss, please continue to help me manage it."
Li Nanheng: "..."
Seeing that he didn't move, Feng Ling simply grabbed his hand on the quilt and put the card directly into his hand: "Hold it."
Li Nanheng pinched the two cards and looked at the little woman lying next to him. Although she was drunk, her eyes were clear and serious even when she was drunk: "Why should you leave it to me?"
She has been living outside for several years and has learned how to live and manage her own money, right
Feng Ling: "Because this is everything I have."
Li Nanheng: "..."
Feng Ling: "Take it, don't lose it." As she said that, she stuffed the card in his hand into his palm, then whispered in his ear: "There are more than twenty in it. Ten thousand."
It was probably her so-called "everything about her" that stimulated the man.
Li Nanheng was speechless for a long time. The heir to the Li family, the boss of Base XI, and the leader of the underground arms trade in the United States. He has more than tens of billions of assets behind him, but at this moment, he feels that there are two things in his hands. The bank card worth more than 100,000 yuan was as heavy as a top priority, so I squeezed it carefully.
I can't listen to her anymore, otherwise it will be really hard to restrain myself.
He closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, hoping to make her quiet down as well.
However, Feng Ling, who usually spoke very little and even answered others in single words, suddenly became irritated and anxious.
"Boss..."
"Go to sleep."
"Boss."
"sleep!"
"Boss, you..."
Li Nanheng couldn't bear it anymore and suddenly turned over and pressed her down. The redness in his eyes hid the man's excessive restraint and forbearance: "If you don't sleep, even if you are on your period, I will have a hundred ways to keep you awake." , shut up and go to sleep!”
Feng Ling: "..."
She looked at him blankly, as if she understood something from his words, but also seemed not to understand.
Facing her look like this, Li Nanheng felt like he was being fried on a frying pan. He let go of her with great anxiety and was about to get up and leave. He really couldn't stay any longer.
As soon as her arms were propped up on both sides of her body, Feng Ling suddenly raised her hands and hugged his neck, as if she was afraid that he would leave, and pulled down hard. Li Nanheng was caught off guard, and just like that He lay back down again and bumped into her lips harder.
The key point was that she took the initiative to raise her head and catch his hasty kiss. She wasn't very good at responding, but she held his neck awkwardly and actively...
Li Nanheng stopped moving and looked at the woman beneath him. Her eyes were open as if she was half awake and half drunk, but what happened to be reflected in her eyes was his face.
It's him.
Only him.
Crackling.
The last string of reason in my mind was broken.