Feng Ling turned sideways and avoided her hand, with a very calm look in his eyes: "It's just a small scratch accidentally scratched on the lamp stand. Without Mr. Li's trouble, you can just take me back to New York."
Li Nanheng's eyes paused, his hand hung in the air, and he looked at her for a moment. Without putting his hand down, he suddenly grabbed her shoulders and pushed her to the nearest sofa next to the cabin door. He sat down on the sofa next to Feng Ling's instinctive gaze. When she was about to break away, his long legs moved forward to directly press her legs, and even pressed her shoulders to prevent her from moving. At the same time, he looked back at the ten base members behind him and coldly ordered: "Turn around! No orders from me. , don’t look back!”
"Yes!" The ten already embarrassed base members quickly turned around.
"What are you doing..." Feng Ling's heart rang with alarm bells because of this man's words and actions. He struggled hard, but was still held down firmly by the man's pair of iron-like hands, and then his collar was quickly turned out. That didn't count. The serious but obviously red wound was completely exposed to the man's eyes.
"Why is it shaved like this?" The man took a look and confirmed that what she just said was true, but he still put his hand on her neck and stroked the slightly red area around her wound: "We're waiting. The place needs to be disinfected first.”
"No need."
If it hadn't been for his sudden delay, her neck would have been disinfected by Mr. Iron.
Feng Ling was too lazy to say anything, but pushed him again with an impatient expression: "Take your hand away!"
Li Nanheng not only did not take his hand away, but took advantage of this position to press her into the sofa seat, and pressed his eyes down from her neck back to her face.
The little woman who was imprisoned and pressed against the sofa had her hair much longer, already reaching past her shoulders. Due to her struggling movements, her soft hair was entangled around her neck. Her black and white hair and skin on her neck were distinct. It became a sharp contrast.
Especially since she used to only wear sportswear, but now the clothes she wears are somewhat feminine OL-style professional suits. Although not a skirt, it is still quite feminine, but her appearance has changed so obviously, and her eyes are still cold. Infinite.
The harder she struggled, the harder the man pressed her.
The more she moved, the more uncontrollable his reaction became.
I can't help it, I haven't seen her for a long time, and I haven't touched her for a long time.
But if they were to kiss her forcefully now, Feng Ling would probably be really angry.
Li Nanheng's eyes flashed with annoyance because of her moving around under him, and he ordered: "Change the route to Los Angeles."
Feng Ling's struggling movements stopped for an instant: "We agreed to send me back to New York! Why are you taking me to Los Angeles?"
"If you dare to move again, I will not only take you directly back to Los Angeles, but I will also skin you right here." The man lowered his head, leaned into her ear and whispered hoarsely in a voice that only she could hear: "You know, I, Li Nanheng, can do whatever I say."
Now Xiao Xu and the other people in the cabin have all turned their backs, but that doesn't mean they can't hear the noise behind them.
Feng Ling's face instantly turned pale with anger, and she stared at him fiercely. When Li Nanheng saw that she was so angry that she subconsciously bit her lip, her eyes even dimmed. God knows how much restraint he needed to stop himself. Keep kissing.
She no longer moved around, but she was scrunching the leather on the sofa with both hands. Her eyes were full of anger and vague ferocity. However, her expression coupled with her now particularly feminine dress, did not Instead of being as intimidating as before, she is like an angry little beast, which makes people want to hold her in their arms, stroke her head, and smooth her hair.
Li Nanheng wanted to do this, but just as he was about to hug him, Feng Ling suddenly said: "I won't move, so don't touch me."
Just as the man was about to reach out to hug her, he paused and looked down at her.
He said nothing.
Feng Ling looked at him: "I won't move, I won't struggle, and I won't make trouble with you. Let me go, and we can get together and disperse after we get to New York."
Li Nanheng tensed his chin and said coldly: "How about getting together or going away?"
Feng Ling subconsciously felt dangerous because of the man's tight voice. She didn't move on the sofa, and she avoided his eyes and didn't speak.
Seeing her completely rejecting people and not even wanting to say more, Li Nanheng's stern face became darker.
However, the way Feng Ling was being pressed so forcefully on the sofa really made him unable to continue like this, otherwise there was really no way he could do anything to her. After all, he had been abstinent for so long and had been a vegetarian for nearly two years. Even a monk may not be able to bear it.
He let go of her, turned around and ordered Xiao Xu who was not far behind him: "Send someone to bring her luggage up later, and go back to Meiganpu directly."
"Okay, all the people we sent have packed up. They will stop temporarily when they arrive at the agreed place, and they will all be moved up."
Li Nanheng's face was still cold, and he turned to look at Feng Ling sitting on the sofa. He saw her sitting there, fastening her collar again, and pushing her long hair back, frowning and looking dissatisfied with him. on the helicopter.
Li Nanheng's deep, filmy eyes flashed with helplessness, and he turned around and walked towards her again.
Seeing him approaching again, Feng Ling's guard instantly went up, and he raised his face to look at him with guarded eyes.
He didn't come any closer, just looked at her like this.
Feng Ling just looked at him coldly.
The silent stalemate between the two made Xiao Xu dare not even take a breath.
Until the helicopter began to land slowly again. Because it was windy outside, there were some bumps and instability during the landing. Feng Ling retracted his sight because of the bumps. He no longer looked at him, but closed his eyes and waited patiently. waiting to land.
After the helicopter landed, she was about to get up when Li Nanheng's voice sounded: "Ask someone to bring the things up, you don't have to go out and get them yourself."
With her skills, once she leaves the cabin, she will definitely run away without a trace in an instant. Even if he can catch up, it will definitely take some time.
There is no need to waste time with her here.
Seeing that his last chance to escape was cut off by him, Feng Ling clenched his hands into fists in his sleeves. When he heard Li Nanheng deliberately say, "Lest you accidentally get lost after getting off the plane, I still have to go to the trouble of finding you." He sneered angrily and turned his head away with disdain, not bothering to defend himself.
Until someone came to bring Feng Ling's luggage up, several base members in the cabin were very discerning and hurried over to pick it up.
Feng Ling didn't have a lot of luggage before, but during this year in the UK, she was often dragged by Ji Nuan and Xiaoba to buy things, especially clothes, which took up an entire wardrobe, causing her current luggage to be packed Two whole boxes.
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