Chapter 971: : The Story of Ling and Heng (234)

Chapter 971: The Story of Ling and Heng (234)

"Are you angry when I kiss you?"

"Um... almost."

Before she finished speaking, the man who was sitting on the chair beside the bed suddenly stood up and pressed her under him and propped his hands on either side of her at an unexpected speed. He gazed at her at such a close distance and their noses almost touched, so did their lips.

She was startled, looked at him blankly, and didn't dare to say anything. She didn't understand... what he was going to do...

"If I kiss you now, will you still be angry?" The man gave a wicked smile, pressing her on the bed and giving her no chance to avoid this topic.

Looking incredulously at the man whose lips were so close to hers, Feng Ling didn't dare to move or talk.

Li Nanheng still gazed at her. "May I kiss you now?"

Feng Ling: "..."

"Boss." Her voice was trembling and tilted her head to avoid his lips. She tried to push him away. "Don't, don't..."

"I often kissed you when you were a 'man.' Why can't I kiss you now?" Li Nanheng smiled.

Feng Ling tried to push him away but failed, so she could only drag the quilt upwards hard to cover her mouth and then stared at him in anger.

Looking at her expression, Li Nanheng really wanted to kiss her so hard that she couldn't even breathe and cried and begged for mercy.

But looking at her still pale face due to excessive blood loss, he tried hard to resist the urge to swallow her alive and suddenly bent over. When Feng Ling subconsciously closed her eyes, he didn't pull off the quilt that was over her mouth but leaned over and whispered to her, "Get well as soon as possible. I'm not in a hurry. I'll settle the account with you after you recover. "

When Feng Ling heard what he said, her blood boiled and her hair stood on end because his breath was brushing her ear.

"What account?" Feng Ling asked suddenly, with an unknown courage, but soon she regretted it.

Why did she ask him this?

The man chuckled in her ear and his lips came closer. It was so itchy and hot that she shrank her neck. His lips gently brushed her ears and he said, "You made me gay and now made me straight again. I need some compensation for my mental damage."

The man's husky voice echoed in her ears and Feng Ling shrank her neck to duck it.

However, just when she felt that she had nowhere to escape from him, Li Nanheng stood up and let her go. She instantly got more room to breathe freely and turned to look at him, only to see that he retreated to the chair beside the bed and sat down.

He was so casual as if he was teasing a little kitten.

He looked so hatefully casual.

Feng Ling was a little upset in the first place because he had known her secret, and now she was even more upset...

Why was she so upset because of a man?

While Li Nanheng got up to pour water for her, she covered her face with the quilt. She didn't show her face for a long while and just hid her face under the quilt.

Li Nanheng took the glass to her. When he saw her still covering her face with the quilt, he sneered and said sarcastically, "It's useless. You can't go back any longer, Miss Feng."

Miss Feng under the quilt. "..."

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It was almost ten days since she was bitten by the snake when Feng Ling was finally allowed to leave the hospital and returned to Los Angeles to recuperate.

Eating nourishing food these days, she was recovering well and looked no longer so haggard.

Apart from the occasional numbness of the arm bitten by the snake, she had no other problems. Qin Siting came to see her before leaving Cambodia and told her that because the snake poison stayed in her body for too long, her nervous system was damaged and that the temporary paralysis was normal, which indicated that her nervous system was recovering well and it would become normal in a few days.

After returning to Los Angeles, Li Nanheng did not let Feng Ling return to the base.

Even if he didn't say it, she knew well that since the fat commander incident, although many people at the base liked her and tried to defend her, there were also few people at the base who disliked her.

It was certainly good that Boss Li gave her a secluded place to recuperate, but Feng Ling was still disappointed that she couldn't return to the base for now.

Compared with living outside eating and sleeping all day, she liked the regular life at the base where she trained day after night sweating and fighting.

Although she was a woman, she liked playing with guns.

She didn't like her present life where she had to wear a cloak and be supported by someone even when she was getting into a car.

Li Nanheng glanced at Feng Ling, who sat in the car. "We're in Los Angeles now. If you don't have any problem, we'll get directly back to my apartment."

Feng Ling glanced at him. "Boss, will I be disabled? Can I still hold the sniper rifle in the future?"

Li Nanheng glanced at her arm. "No."

With that, he waved his hand in front of her. "Do you forget that my wrist ligament was also injured last time? I don't have any sequelae and I could even drag Fattie out of the ice cave. The nerve paralysis in your arm is only temporary. Qin Siting also said that your arm would recover soon."

Feng Ling looked at his hand. "Did your arm really fully recover?"

Li Nanheng patted her head gently. "When I was running on the cliff with you on my back, I used this hand to hold you. Now, do you believe me?"

In fact, Feng Ling also knew that for those who had been training for a long time, no matter what kind of injuries they had suffered, they would recover faster than ordinary people as long as they resume normal training.

Only then did she move her arm with relief. "It's great that I can still hold the sniper rifle. My sniper training hasn't finished. I don't want to give up like this."

Looking at her who was so desperate to stay in the base, Li Nanheng smiled. "Then don't give it up."