"Is it very prickly?" Hearing this, Li Nanheng raised his hand and touched his chin. After touching it, he suddenly smiled maliciously and continued to hug her and rub her on the sofa. Feng Ling's whole body was softened by the rub. He almost didn't have the strength to resist, so he lowered his head again and deliberately rubbed her cheek with his chin: "Try again, will it still stick?"
Feng Ling was in pain and wanted to avoid it, but she couldn't avoid it because of the man's hand hugging her body.
Just when she blushed like this, the man suddenly raised his wrist and looked at the time, then took a long breath, got out from under her, and sat upright on the sofa.
Feng Ling also quickly sat up. He didn't feel anything before, but now that he had just returned to the base, he was suddenly almost touched by this man here. If he said his heart wasn't pounding, it would be a lie.
After all, Feng Ling is a living person. Her living habits since she was a child allow her to suppress her temper, emotions and nature, but just thinking about it makes her scalp numb. Even though it happened, she still felt that the flesh all over her body was tight, and it was even a little hot.
Li Nanheng said: "Okay, I won't bully you anymore. Just live here. There is no inconvenience. I can find a way to avoid those people who get in the way."
Feng Ling was startled for a moment, and she heard that his tone meant that he planned to let it go. Living here must be a foregone conclusion, but just now this man was still here and refused to leave. She thought he had kicked A Feng out. I want to do something after that, after all... I've been holding it back for so long...
Feng Ling only felt that there were some prickles on his cheek where he had just rubbed his stubble deliberately. The pain was not really painful, but as if something thin and dense was directly touching the pores. got into my heart.
She and the man sat upright on the sofa at the same time, and her voice could not be softer: "Actually, I can also... let you bully me."
Li Nanheng's eyelids suddenly twitched, and he suddenly turned to look at the woman sitting next to him.
After Feng Ling said that, her face turned red as if she was about to bleed. She didn't know how to express her feelings, but she wanted to say something proactively to prevent Li Nanheng from thinking that she didn't like him. It seems that she likes him very much, but she seems clumsy and can only say one or two sentences to express that she accepts and likes him, and even after returning to the base, she is not He must keep a distance every day, and as long as he has the right balance, she also... didn't say that he had to become a vegetarian and become a monk.
But as she said these words, the man suddenly felt a headache and rubbed his forehead.
"What's wrong?" Feng Ling thought he had said the wrong thing and looked at him.
The veins on the man's forehead throbbed. He pressed it with his own hands and said with a headache: "It's not the right time to bully."
Feng Ling was startled again, and after being silent for a while, he recalled that he seemed to have just driven back from outside, and the car was still parked in front of the base hall. He should have something to talk to in the base hall, but it was just Suddenly he saw her at the door, and then his attention was always on her. What conversation or business he was going to have was delayed until now.
"Well, I understand. Then go and do your work. I'll tidy up my house while I still have time today." Feng Ling said softly.
Li Nanheng said: "Why didn't you use such a gentle voice to talk to me before?"
Feng Ling: "...Is this gentleness?"
She just didn't want to be cold to him anymore. Thinking of all the kindness he had done to her, she instinctively softened her voice and expressed her understanding of him. He was usually too busy in the base to be separated. Everyone knows that the boss of the base is not that good. Her voice was very soft, which also showed that she did not get angry with him or anything because of such a trivial matter.
"yes."
After hearing this, Feng Ling nodded: "Then I will try to be gentle in the future."
"Don't!" Li Nanheng took off the hand that was touching his forehead, turned his eyes, there were bloodshot eyes and a slight redness, and said in a hoarse voice, "If you continue to be gentle, I'm afraid I'm going to die."
Feng Ling: "..."
She immediately looked away from the man and understood the meaning of his words. She was so embarrassed that she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.
It was true that she couldn't help it, but she couldn't bear it when faced with a man who was always so unabashed.
"Don't flirt with me. You can flirt with me as much as you want after you're done. If you continue like this, I'll be able to take care of the king's absence from the morning and take you out of the base. At least you'll have sex every night for a year and a half." Come back again."
Feng Ling didn't say anything. She knew that Li Nanheng could say such words, which meant that he could really do it.
If it weren't for the responsibility of the base, the responsibility of the Li family, and taking into account her feelings, it is estimated that the kind of thing he said and this kind of plot have been played out hundreds of times in his heart.
"I didn't flirt with you." Feng Ling wanted to end the conversation and asked him to go out and do his business. After saying this dryly, he stood up and continued to organize his things.
The man didn't stop her this time, but looked at her bustling back and forth, sighed and rubbed his eyebrows.
She didn't mean to tease him.
She didn't know that a woman who had been cold and indifferent to him for many years was even the woman he had been thinking about in his heart for many years. She was his sweetheart. From being cold and unresponsive to now, she occasionally approached him proactively. , spoke softly, and was even very sensible and considerate. No man could resist this, let alone Li Nanheng, who had finally recovered the blood in his heart.
Now he wished he could stop being a human being, pick her up on the spot, kiss her hard from head to toe, and make her completely his own at this time.
He wanted to take off his belt, tie it around her wrists, and then tie her to the bed, so that she would be forced to huddle in the corner of the bed and look at him with red eyes begging for mercy.
He wanted to do more.
Whatever else he wants to do, his mother can't do it now.
Reason was holding on to his last nerve.
If he continued to look like this, he would probably lose his last bit of sanity. He glanced at the time again, stood up and left. When he walked out of the door, he didn't look back.
If he just glanced back, he would have seen Feng Ling standing at the bedroom door inside, holding a piece of clothes that had just been folded. When he went out, he quietly poked his head out and took a peek at his back. .
If he had seen Feng Ling's eyes that were a little sweet, a little willing to accept this relationship completely, and a little nostalgic, he would never be able to walk out of this door today.