Chapter 1406: The Story of Ling and Heng (669)

Chapter 1406: The Story of Ling and Heng (669)

"Speak." Li Nanheng slowly bent down and leaned close. When he spoke, his lips were almost pressed against hers. "Who gave you the guts to come out and tease me without wearing anything?"

Feng Ling originally wanted to answer. She had checked the various suggestions of the people online, saying that men liked this sort of thing, so she shaved the lower half of her body after showering.

But before she could open her mouth, she was suddenly silenced.

The man's kiss was different from the previous ones. Under the frighteningly intimate and suffocating entanglement, the man's desire, which had been suppressed for a long time, was completely poured into her senses with this passionate kiss. Her body could not help but gradually heat up.

"Don't move. Let me do it." She remembered that she had to take the initiative and raised her hand to unbutton his clothes. The man spoke urgently and ambiguously. At the same time, he held her hand and quickly undid the buttons on his clothes one by one. He then pulled her hand up to press it against his chest.

Due to the heavy wounds he had suffered in Israel, his originally flat muscles had many uneven marks. Furthermore, he had only healed for a few months. It was not yet the best time for him to undergo scar removal surgery. These scars would have to be left on his body for at least two to three years to be removed. When Feng Ling touched those scars, her heart felt sour and hot. She took the initiative to move behind him and hugged his back tightly.

Feeling her movements, the man panted and asked with a smile, "Are these scars very sexy? Did you touch them here and there?"

More than sexy.

The thought of this man holding on to his life in such a dangerous situation and being able to come this far, being able to press her down on the bed with his strong muscles, made her feel extremely hot.

She did not speak, only raising her head to kiss his chin, and then moving up to kiss his lips. All of the man's restraint was pushed to the limit.

He abruptly pressed her down harshly, pressing her forehead against his as he spoke hoarsely, "How dare you tease me like this. Pay attention to your voice when you cry. I'll make you shout until you're hoarse..."

...

"Do you love me? En? Answer?"

"..." She could not come back to her senses amidst the surging emotions. She could only rely on her instincts to answer hoarsely: "...Love."

Li Nanheng's first reaction was to not believe his own ears. A few seconds later, joy came like a storm. He suddenly lifted her up and rushed to the bathroom.

Feng Ling was carried on his shoulder. Earlier, her soul was almost shaken to the point of dissipating. She forced a breath to say: "Slow down, Li Nanheng, slow down... There's a sofa in front... you can't see it... don't hit it..."

However, the man was already familiar with the distance and location of the house. He accurately bypassed the sofa and entered the bathroom.

When the man pressed her against the bathroom wall, Feng Ling could only hear the man repeating under the warm shower: "I love you, Feng Ling, I love you..."

...

Time passed bit by bit. Feng Ling's final consciousness was almost destroyed by this man. The only thing she could remember was that she was thankful that she did not give him the Li family's nourishing food today. Otherwise, her life would have been lost here.

How was he injured?

It was clearly just a few more scars on his body! The rest was completely unaffected!

...

Early in the morning, the sun slowly rose from the east, shining through the gaps in the curtains.

On the large bed in the bedroom, clothes and sheets were strewn across each other. Finally, the man's heavy breathing and the woman's weak, cat-like moans gradually calmed down.

Li Nanheng was still on top of her. He took a shower midway and then continued several more times. He couldn't bear to lie down on the side, as though just being close to her was enough for him to fall asleep comfortably.

Feng Ling opened her eyes in exhaustion and frowned.

"What's wrong?" Li Nanheng asked softly.

Feng Ling did not answer. Under the light in the room, she sized up the man on her bit by bit. When Li Nanheng's gaze was not so cold and sharp, he actually looked very calm and handsome. When his facial features were gentle, he looked so good that it made people want to lean in. However, he often had that cold "don't provoke me" attitude and expression, so the habitual indifference and sharpness in his brows made people not dare to approach him, especially when they saw Li Nanheng's brows and straight nose.

She watched him carefully and seriously. After a long time, she raised her hand and touched Li Nanheng's face.

"I originally thought that the sky should be bright and that I should let you sleep for a while." The man lowered his head and bit her lips, speaking harshly: "But clearly, you don't want to sleep..."

...

Li Nanheng was like a lion that had finally tasted meat after starving for a long time. This entire night, from the initial intensity to gradually turning from the surging desire to calm love.

...

"You can't take it anymore? Didn't you say I was too weak to defeat you? Am I as delicate as you?"

"..."

Feng Ling subconsciously wanted to grab the bedsheets, as though she wanted to struggle free. However, the moment she moved, the man pressed her back down and kissed her hard.

...

The afternoon sunlight passed through the gaps of the curtains and landed on the messy bed in the bedroom.

Feng Ling's eyelashes moved and she slowly opened her eyes. After a few seconds of confusion, her gaze finally focused. She felt a heavy object on her body and looked down. It was indeed that familiar arm.

She wanted to turn over, but the man in deep sleep directly pulled her into his arms. Li Nanheng's upper body was naked under the blanket. He closed his eyes and placed his hand on her head, holding her waist tightly with his other hand: "Sleep a little longer..."

Feng Ling was caught off guard and slammed into the man's chest. Her entire face was facing him, and she quickly struggled free to say, "It's almost noon, and you haven't eaten. Also, your eye medicine. You forgot to ice it last night..."

She had just struggled off the bed and was about to get off the bed. However, before her feet could touch the ground, the man suddenly hugged her from behind and fell back onto the bed. Li Nanheng then pulled her into his arms and held her tightly again.

"It's fine. Let's sleep first. A few hours won't hurt."

"But..."

"Be good." The man patted her head comfortingly. Although he had enjoyed the entire night, he was indeed sleepy. After all, he had been recuperating for so long. He was used to sleeping early and waking up early. Now that he had suddenly stayed up all night, he really needed to hug her to sleep well.

"Aren't you hungry?"