Li Nanheng took a deep breath in her palm, and the depressed emotions that had been tortured by this woman for many years suddenly came up. She was bad, and he was worse than her.
then.
Feng Ling suddenly trembled because his palm was suddenly licked by a man's tongue, and he looked at him blankly: "What are you doing?"
The man raised his eyebrows, but she didn't move her hand away, and he moved even more excessively.
She quickly withdrew her hands. Her face, which was already a little red due to the alcohol, became even redder in an instant. She stood up quickly, looking like she was about to leave quickly.
As a result, before she even took a step, Yu Zheng outside knocked on the door. Feng Ling was stunned again, and then suddenly turned back to look at Li Nanheng and said, "Is Mr. Mike here again?"
Li Nanheng: "..."
It was obviously Yu Zheng knocking on the door outside, probably preparing to come in and take away the dining cart. Her memory was confused after drinking, or maybe the incident of avoiding Mr. Mike just left a deep impression on her, and now she remembered it again
Then Feng Ling suddenly stretched out his hand and dragged Li Nanheng, who was sitting on the sofa, and pushed her towards the suite bedroom. After entering the bedroom, she hurriedly pushed him to bed. Li Nanheng said: "????"
"You hide in!" She pushed him onto the bed, lifted up the quilt and covered him in the quilt. Then she looked back at the bedroom door, and then ran down and locked the door carefully as if she was avoiding some enemy. Then he returned to the bed and looked at the funny-looking man who had his head peeking out from under the quilt. He was about to speak, but suddenly he was stunned: "No, I should be the one hiding?"
Li Nanheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the little cutie in front of him. He patted the place next to him in an inviting gesture: "Yes, do you want to come in and hide for a while?"
"Okay." She answered happily. After all, his arm was injured, but she was not. She took off her shoes very flexibly, went directly to the bed, lifted the quilt, and covered herself in the quilt. , lie down next to him, and then hold your breath to prevent others from discovering you at any time.
The quilt covered both of them in darkness. The air was thin and quiet. They were so close. In such a small space with scarce air, Feng Ling's obvious heartbeat could almost be heard because he was hiding from people.
very quiet.
It was also very hot.
The whole world seems to be isolated by this quilt, but it seems that belonging to such a place makes people feel inexplicably safe.
She stayed in the quilt like this for a while, and didn't seem to hear any sound. After thinking about it, she quickly opened the quilt and took another look. However, as soon as she raised her hand to lift the quilt, the breathing around her suddenly began to slow down. Some deep and heavy men suddenly turned over and pressed her down. The quilt had not yet been lifted. The dark and small space was a little stuffy and hot, but the man's hot kiss was pressed down without hesitation.
Feng Ling lay still, accepting the man's kiss, just looking at him with her eyes open in the darkness. Li Nanheng did not lift the quilt, but kissed her deeply under such a sultry quilt, teasing her again and again. Their lips and tongues penetrated deeply, entangled, and were inseparable, until Feng Ling struggled to push him and the quilt away because he was holding in his breath, and he seemed to feel her intention in an instant. Let go of her, only lifting the quilt so that she can regain unobstructed breathing space, and then go deep between her lips.
"Well..." Feng Ling could breathe normally and put his hand on the man's chest, but his fingers gradually tightened and did not push him.
The man's kiss gradually fell on her chin, tenderly and affectionately: "I thought you were going to sleep with me just now."
Feng Ling's eyes blinked in the darkness. The lights in the suite bedroom were not turned on. Only the moonlight from the window fell in, but he could still see the outline of the two people's eyes and faces clearly.
Seeing that she didn't move, the man half-propped up her body with his uninjured arm, and looked at her with deep eyes: "I didn't mean to turn you to the bed, you got up on your own. You said, if I can let you go back at this time, how can I still be a man?"
Feng Ling looked at him for a long time, then suddenly raised his hand and pushed hard.
Just when Li Nanheng thought he was going to push her away, she suddenly turned over and pushed her down on the bed, and then pressed her down on him.
The bed was very soft, and it was very comfortable whether she lay down or he lay down on it. Li Nanheng stared at her because of her sudden change from passive to active, but he didn't make any move to do anything to her next. He just just Looking at her like this, he asked slowly and quietly, word by word: "What do you want to do?"
"Sleep with you." Feng Ling answered simply and neatly, and suddenly leaned down and sucked his lips directly.
Li Nanheng lay motionless, letting this woman whose kissing skills were still immature chew on his lips over and over again. During the six months in the jungle, he patiently taught her every night how to kiss her more with nothing to do. It's cool, but all her intelligence is used in the base. She has never been able to learn this thing well. She is always clumsy when kissing. Just like now in the business circle, she works very hard to learn. Adapted, but still not as transparent as when I learned those skills at the base.
But it just happened that it was just this, just such a young and tender kiss that almost hurt his bite, but it still made the blood in the man below almost boil.
As Feng Ling kissed her hard, Li Nanheng felt that he should give her some encouragement. He raised his hand and put it on the back of her head, pressing her head to prevent her from leaving. In this way, they entangled each other deeper and deeper until Feng Ling Her hands began to go down to unbutton his shirt. The man gasped loudly because of her actions, and bit her lips gently: "Little goblin, if you want to do it, move faster, you want to kill me." ?”
Feng Ling kissed him while unbuttoning his shirt, until the man's shirt was unbuttoned. She sighed on his lips as if she was relieved, and placed her hands on his chest with clear texture and perfect lines. After caressing her, the excited man's muscles under her body were as tight as stone. She even imitated the way he usually kissed him, going down bit by bit, kissing her chin, and then kissing him again. Lowering his jaw a little bit, he kissed the man's protruding Adam's apple.
Li Nanheng breathed heavily and pressed his hands firmly on her back, as if to prevent her from suddenly leaving like this, to restrain her to him.
Feng Ling couldn't get up, so she could only lie on him and kiss him until she suddenly sucked on the man. She suddenly heard the man's hoarse groan. Feng Ling blinked and couldn't help but kiss again. Go up and kiss his lips.