Chapter 1341: The Story of Ling and Heng (604)

Chapter 1341: The Story of Ling and Heng (604)

After kissing for a long while, Li Nanheng's shirt was tucked open by her. Her clothes were slightly messy. Her long hair was entangled around their necks, and several times, it was stuck to his lips. The man seemed to patiently kiss her hair inch by inch.

Just as Feng Ling and the man were kissing on the bed and Li Nanheng couldn't wait for her to take off her clothes and was about to reach out to pull down her pants, Feng Ling suddenly opened her eyes and pushed him away. She then sat up straight on the bed.

Li Nanheng was caught off guard and fell on the bed. He raised his head and saw Feng Ling's dazed expression. His heart skipped a beat. She woke up so quickly?

"No," she suddenly said.

Looking at her serious expression, Li Nanheng sat up. His shirt was unbuttoned, and his large chest was exposed to the air. He just looked at the strange woman.

"I'm still angry. I can't be like you."

"..."

Fortunately, she didn't suddenly wake up. She just suddenly remembered that she shouldn't sleep so casually.

Li Nanheng didn't know if he should cry or laugh. He lowered his head to look at the obvious change in his pants. "I've been seduced by you. Why are you still angry?"

Feng Ling did not look at him and turned to get off the bed as if she did not hear him.

Fuck, he was like this. Was she leaving?

How could Li Nanheng let her go so easily now? Out of habit, he raised his right hand to carry her back, but Feng Ling pushed him away as if she had been electrocuted. She used too much force and slapped the gauze on his arm, causing Li Nanheng to groan in pain.

Hearing his painful groan, Feng Ling abruptly turned back to look at him. Seeing that she was still concerned about her, Li Nanheng directly held his arm and fell on the bed. As if in pain, he curled up on the bed and kept shouting, "Ouch, it hurts... it hurts... It hurts so much... it hurts so much..."

Hearing him shout in pain, Feng Ling's expression gradually turned worried. She quickly looked around, found the bedside lamp, and turned on the bedside lamp. Under the light, she saw that the gauze on his arm seemed to be bleeding again. She was startled by the blood and rushed over to hold his hand.

However, before she could touch his hand, the man retracted his hand and continued hugging his arm, groaning in pain.

The worry in Feng Ling's eyes became even more obvious. She must have forgotten that the gauze on his arm was just bandaged by her. After getting drunk, her memory was so messed up that she didn't know how he had injured his hand, but right now, she did look very worried.

Li Nanheng called her name for a while. When he turned around and saw her expression, he could not bear to see her like this. He sat up, casually gathered the shirt she had just torn apart, and slowly covered the bloodstained gauze with the cuffs of his sleeves. He looked at her. "Are you still leaving?"

Feng Ling looked at him gloomily and then at his arm. She didn't dare to approach but was worried about his arm.

"Why are you in a daze? I can't carry you right now. Come over yourself." As he spoke, he pointed to the bed with his chin. "Sit down."

Feng Ling glanced at him and sat down again.

Li Nanheng stabilized his emotions and glanced at the seat under his eyes. He sighed and moved over to sit by her side. He lowered his eyes to watch her quiet appearance. "You suddenly remembered that you're still angry, so you have to avoid me? Aren't you being too principled?"

Feng Ling still did not speak but kept glancing at his arm.

"Why? Does your heart ache?" he asked with a low chuckle. His voice was slightly husky and seductive, but his tone was gentle and seductive.

"It's good that you're not at the base, lest you get hurt all the time." She sat there and looked at his arm as if she didn't hear him. She only muttered to herself, "When you fought, you always used your arm to block, so aside from the occasional gunshot wounds on your body, your arm has been injured the most. There were several times when your arm was almost crippled."

Hearing her words, Li Nanheng didn't speak but just looked at her.

"I remember one time I was in a bar dressed as a woman. The gang that was about to be besieged by us suddenly fired and almost hurt me. You suddenly protected me. At that time, you were also scratched by bullets here and bled a lot," she murmured.

"But at that time, I was still a boy," she continued.

At the mention of this matter, Li Nanheng smiled and sighed. "You still have the cheek to say that. I was bent by you, and then forced straight by you."

"Oh." Feng Ling looked at him and then at the small tent under his pants. "What's bent? What's straight?"

Li Nanheng :"..."

Seeing her confused look, Li Nanheng pulled the quilt over and covered his pants to prevent her from staring at him and lectured her seriously, "You shouldn't have disguised as a man and sneaked into the base. If I had known you were a little girl in the orphanage when you entered the base, I might have accepted you as an exception. After all, you're good at martial arts and agility. Rules are dead, and people are alive. I can change the rules, but you can't lie to me. Do you know you fooled thousands of brothers in the base for so many years? I was deceived by you for so many years. Everyone in the base lived like idiots under your influence. Are you very pleased with yourself?"

Li Nanheng's tone sounded stern and reproachful.

Feng Ling looked at him, then at his arm, and then at her own hand. She suddenly realized where she had the courage to pretend to be a man in front of so many men.

Seeing her eyes, Li Nanheng lectured her with a serious expression: "Do you remember how much you cheated me in the base? Have I ever punished you? In the end, I still protected you. Have you ever thought about how nasty your lies were?"

Hearing this, Feng Ling sat even more upright by the bed. She lowered her head, looking as though she knew she was in the wrong and was humbly receiving advice.

It had always been this woman who put on a cold face and didn't care about anything. It was only after she drank that she could be so cute and obedient to him.

Li Nanheng crossed his arms and stared at her with a serious expression. In fact, he was almost suffering from internal injuries from holding back his laughter.