The man suddenly kissed her with such force that she couldn't bear it. Her body stumbled back uncontrollably, but the man's arms tightly held her in his arms, locking her in his arms. In arms.
The overwhelming kiss made her instantly lose her ability to resist. Even her instinctive struggle and retreat turned into a feeling of numbness all over her body. Her whole body was numbed by such a sudden and intense kiss. And trembling.
Feng Ling could clearly feel that the man was not in a good mood, and could also feel his anger. She closed her eyes and let him kiss her passionately until the man's hand tightened around her waist. It seemed like he was about to pinch her waist into sections like this, but he didn't make any sound, nor did he struggle at all.
It wasn't until she was really out of breath, holding her breath until the sound of her breathing became louder, that Li Nanheng finally let her go, but only gave her a second to breathe before kissing her overwhelmingly again, ignoring the people in the apartment complex. Pedestrians and vehicles passed by, ignoring the embarrassed glances and pointing fingers of various passers-by, and kissed as if there was no one else around, as if there was only one him and her in the world.
Feng Ling was completely weak and leaned against his arms. The air in her lungs seemed to be sucked out by the kiss. She couldn't raise her strength. The man suddenly let her go. When she thought it was finally over, she could finally have a good time. While she was talking, the man grabbed her hand expressionlessly and turned around to walk towards the apartment.
"Boss..." Feng Ling's heart suddenly jumped. He didn't understand what he wanted to do, but he vaguely seemed to understand what he wanted to do. After hesitating for a moment, he was still forcibly dragged into the apartment building by the man. Unit door.
She was taken all the way into the elevator by the man, and then all the way into the apartment. When she opened the door, Feng Ling was dragged in by the man staggeringly. When the outside door closed with a "bang", she only felt her body Uncontrollably, the man threw him directly to the sofa closest to the door, which was in the middle of the living room.
Feng Ling's feet stumbled on a railing beside the coffee table, and Wen Ti, who could barely stand still, suddenly fell backwards.
The moment she fell heavily on the sofa, the man pressed directly towards her. When she subconsciously shrank her neck and turned away, he pushed her down on the sofa, grabbed her face with one hand, and kissed her fiercely again. .
"Well..." The kiss back in the apartment and the kiss outside just now had two completely different purposes.
One with anger and emotion, the other with obvious lust.
Feng Ling's hands hammered Li Nanheng's body hard twice before being firmly pressed to both sides of her body. The man's kisses were domineering and violent, and without any hesitation, they directly turned to attack her various sensitive parts.
While she was shrinking her neck to hide, she couldn't help but tremble all over because of such a kiss and such a surging feeling.
"Boss... Boss, please wake up... I know you are angry..." She tried to make him regain his sense.
The man directly grabbed her chin, sealed her mouth again, and kissed her deeply for a long time. When Feng Ling couldn't bear his kiss, he suddenly stretched out his long arms and lifted her up from the sofa. .
With her body and legs hanging in the air, people instinctively want to hug the person in front of them, and Feng Ling is no exception. She hugged the man's neck, lowered her head and saw something in the man's eyes that she could not resist, until the man just looked like this He carried her into the bedroom, kicked the door shut, and pressed her directly into the bed.
Whether it was taking off her clothes or his own clothes next, the movements were done in one go, leaving Feng Ling with no room to push the person away.
Until the man kissed her inseparably, suddenly, the sound of the man untying his belt could be heard in the air. Feng Ling closed her eyes, anticipating that the heartbreaking pain she had experienced that night would probably come again. coming soon.
And now Li Nanheng is not in a coma, he is very conscious, and his body is not as weak as when he has a high fever.
She had a premonition that she might die...
However, just when the man was ready to attack, the man lowered his head and kept kissing her, so he forcibly held down her hand and pinned her arm firmly beside her.
Suddenly, the sequelae of being bitten by a snake on Feng Ling's arm, that is, the occasional sudden pain and numbness, came back again. She was usually used to this feeling, but when she was pressed to the bed like this, she couldn't move. She couldn't move. The pain made her suddenly turn pale. Her body, which had been heated by the man, also cooled down and trembled at the same time.
Li Nanheng stopped immediately because of her sudden tremor.
The trembling she had just been kissed was different from this kind of trembling. It was impossible for Li Nanheng not to feel it. He immediately thought of something, lowered his head and saw her pale face under the dim light in the bedroom, and then turned to look at her. The stiff arm that he pressed hard under his palm retracted his hand directly.
As soon as his arm was free, Feng Ling hurriedly moved his hand back, and then moved it very slowly, trying to make the pain and numbness in his arm disappear.
Seeing her painful and careful movements, and seeing her forbearing expression, Li Nanheng felt as if someone had poured cold water on his head, sobering him up.
He stood up suddenly, and at the same time pulled the quilt to cover the girl who was torn and torn by him until she was almost naked. He turned around and walked out suddenly.
Feng Ling waited on the bed until the pain in her arm subsided, then she sat up holding the quilt after using it. The apartment was very quiet, so quiet that she could hear the sound of water coming from the bathroom in the bedroom after Li Nanheng returned to the bedroom opposite.
You don't have to think twice to know that he went to take a cold shower.
She lowered her head and looked at her arm, then used her other hand to rub it twice, then looked in the direction of the bedroom opposite, thought about it, got up and got out of bed, straightened her clothes, and then sat on the bed. Bian didn't know what he should do.
Fifteen minutes later, the sound of water on the opposite side stopped. Not long after, Li Nanheng came out wearing a dark blue bathrobe, sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, smoked for a while, and then sat down next to Feng Ling. Angle saw that the man seemed to be leaning directly on the sofa, and there was no movement for a long time.
Boss Li's mood seems to be really not right...
If it was just because he saw her and Qiao Fei hugging each other just now, it would be the end of him to be jealous, it wouldn't be like this.
She got up and walked out, and walked to the sofa. She saw that the cigarette the man had just smoked had been put out in the ashtray on the coffee table. He was leaning on the sofa as if he was concentrating with his eyes closed. Even if he heard her approaching, he would not open one's eyes.
But Feng Ling could tell from his breathing and closed eyes that he was not asleep.