However, as soon as Feng Ling finished speaking, the man suddenly put his arm around her waist, paused for a moment and then pushed her into his arms, Feng Ling said in a low voice, "What are you doing..." Before she could even finish her sentence, the man pressed her down with a hot kiss.
Li Nanheng held her waist with one hand and clasped her chin with the other, forcing her to raise her head and accept his surging kiss.
Feng Ling's lips were slightly open because he hadn't finished the short sentence just now, which made it even easier for him to pry open her teeth, wrap around her tongue, and press against the base of her tongue, He kissed her hard and hard, as if he wanted to swallow her whole.
Feng Ling said "Uh" urgently, and his instinctive reaction was to quickly turn off the ironing machine, otherwise the shirt would definitely be burned.
The man seemed to understand her main intention in an instant despite her resisting struggle. He still held her tightly with one hand, stretched out the other hand, pressed the switch under the ironing machine, cut off the power, and hugged her at the same time. tight.
Li Nanheng's overbearing kiss swept away almost all her confused emotions, and the hot and powerful breath filled her mouth, making her whole body tremble with instinct, as if all her strength was about to be given by this man in an instant. Taken away, Feng Ling's legs became weak, because the man's deeper and deeper kiss reminded her inexplicably of when she used to live in the jungle. Every time she wanted to have a good sleep at night, she would be beaten by him. She kissed her until her whole body went soft, and she had to go through all the scenes with him.
It was precisely because of those memories that Feng Ling's whole body instinctively softened because of those memories of the past and the feeling of familiarity in his bones. Because he kissed her too fiercely and hard, and his heavy breathing made him feel weak. Her facial features made her eyes well up with physiological tears unconsciously.
More importantly, the man held her and turned around to sit on the fabric sofa nearby. She was forced onto his legs and held tightly in his arms. There was almost no gap between the two of them, and they were tightly connected. stick.
Feng Ling put her hands on the man's hard chest. In her ears, she could only hear his low breathing and the ambiguous sound of their lips and tongues touching. Even her whimpering of resistance when being kissed was completely blocked by him.
Li Nanheng's hot palms were imprinted on her waist, as if he was still not satisfied, and his hands moved heavily on her body. Feng Ling was forced to push her body towards him to receive another wave of passionate kisses from him.
After a long time, Li Nanheng finally let go of her red and swollen lips. He gasped, his deep and dark eyes still falling on her face.
Feng Ling was finally able to take a good breath at this time. She had to admit that her whole body was soft now, her cheeks were red, and her black and white eyes seemed to have been washed away several times, hazy and glowing. The water was shining, and more importantly, the eyes were still a little straight, as if she was just ironing clothes just now, why was she suddenly picked up and kissed her for such a long time, the kiss made her feel as if her soul was out of her body, and she was even more confused. It felt like I was back in the jungle again. I was busy with the things in the cabin all day long, busy with food and clothing, and at the same time, I was picked up and kissed by this man at any time.
Seeing that she didn't come back to her senses for a long time, Li Nanheng held her face with his hands, his Adam's apple rolling, and once again captured Feng Ling's lips.
"Um..." Feng Ling suddenly came back to his senses, and quickly put his hands on his chest to refuse him to come closer. His voice was a little broken by the kiss: "Li Nanheng, you... um..."
She really couldn't bear any more kissing.
Li Nanheng has always been a very aggressive man, but he has always restrained all his aggression in front of her, weakening his own strong and domineering instincts. But now this man who no longer suppresses everything, let She had almost no power to resist. She never expected that he would be in the car that time ten months ago...
Now she knows that this man can really do anything when he doesn't restrain himself.
The defense line in her heart lit up red, warning her that this man would throw her down on the bed at any time. Even if his arm was injured, he could still hold her here and do whatever she wanted.
He used to be too polite to her, but now Li Nanheng is often too rude to her.
Because of her struggle, Li Nanheng held her hands down for just a moment, and continued to kiss her without allowing her to refuse. He bit her lips and kissed her until her head was drowsy, and the sober wall seemed to They were all shattered into pieces.
no.
She just came over to see the situation because of his arm injury. It was not like Qin Shuke said. Instead of smiling at those difficult partners all day long, it would be better to have a better attitude towards Li Nanheng.
She came over to see her injured self. She didn't want to sacrifice herself, nor did she want to trade herself.
But what does this mean now
Why was he kissed again all of a sudden
She just ironed her clothes!
Feng Ling couldn't think clearly and rationally in his mind. It was very chaotic. When he finally let go of her, the expression of the woman in his arms was already stunned. She didn't calm down for a long time, and she was still drunk. Although he was in a state of drunkenness, his cheeks were red.
"Don't like it?" He bit her earlobe, his voice was low and hoarse, and extremely sexy.
Just as Feng Ling was about to speak, the man smiled lowly and hoarsely: "Why don't you speak anymore? You have to help me iron my clothes like a little wife, which makes me unable to hold back. At this moment I forcibly controlled myself not to pull you to the bed, but just sat on the sofa and kissed you for a while. You looked like you were being bullied by me. Why did it look like I was bullying you when I was coaxing you like this? "
As he spoke, he held her tighter in his arms, letting her feel the urgency somewhere in him.
Feng Ling froze immediately and was about to stand up. The man looked at her look that was familiar with all the changes in his body but didn't want to feel it. Then he looked at her being ravaged to her red and swollen lips and messy hair. He couldn't help but Keep smiling lowly.
He put his hand on her cheek, and his hot breath brushed her face: "You have this kind of patience to help me iron my clothes, why can't you be more patient and feel my heart for you? You still want to be cold?" How long will you keep me?"
Feng Ling quickly stood up. Halfway up, he was pulled back into his arms by the man. This time, instead of sitting on him directly, he lay down in his arms.