Chapter 892: There Are Wind Chimes in the South, and Hengmu in the North (One Hundred and Fifty-Five)

Feng Ling was frightened all over for a moment, he couldn't care whether he was drunk or burnt out or what, let alone the injury on his hand, he tried desperately to break free.

This time, the man used even more force to force her down. He bowed his head and bit the edge of her breast wrap. The man's lowering of his head made his short hair stick to her collarbone. After rubbing it, she was immediately itchy and trembled uncontrollably, as if all the pores in her body were opened at this moment.

The man used his teeth to tear off the cloth wrapping her breasts firmly and quickly. At the moment when her chest suddenly felt cold, Feng Ling felt that his head was about to explode.

"Li Nanheng!" Afraid of alarming the people in the tent next door, she suppressed her voice and called his name in a soft warning voice: "Don't go too far!"

However, Li Nanheng didn't seem to hear her words, his teeth matched perfectly with the raised hand, and the clothes on her body were basically completely opened after three or two strokes...

Feng Ling was so angry that he twisted his body vigorously, but the man suddenly bowed his head and kissed her directly, sealing her mouth that was about to curse, still entangled her mouth with scalding heat and scalding force.

She bit him fiercely, but he didn't hide, but when she suddenly turned her head and bit him on the shoulder fiercely, the man only let out a low laugh from his chest. I don't know what the meaning of this laugh is. , it seemed to be in a good mood, it seemed to be mocking, and it seemed to have other meanings, anyway, it made her scalp feel numb after hearing it.

"It's hidden deep enough." The man's first words after waking up were the five words whispered in her ears. They were very hoarse. There was haggardness after a high fever in this hoarseness, but there were also some things that had been hidden for a long time. The valley of hope is boiling.

Feng Ling's expression froze because of his words, and he turned his eyes suddenly, but the man took advantage of the situation and kissed him again.

His hands were not idle, he was no longer able to at least maintain his rationality as usual, and now he directly pulled her pants irresistibly, with a clear purpose that made Feng Ling's heart tremble.

Oh shit! Is this man feverish or drunk? Is this going to force the Overlord directly?

Or did such a high fever make him so sick that he lost even the most basic politeness between people? Want to come directly?

Feng Ling couldn't push him away, so he could only bite his shoulder, but before he could bite too hard, the man broke his chin again and kissed him deeply for a long time, until the man's hand touched her body which had no barrier ...

Don't look at him still having a fever, but he moves very fast, his hands and mouth are not idle! In an instant, he bowed his head and kissed her neck and collarbone!

Whether it's a man's hand or a kiss,

It was as if a prairie fire had spread all over her body, making her blood boil all over her body.

Going crazy!

When she went to sleep in the tent next door in the afternoon, she simply wore a thin down jacket over the shirt, and her lower body was just a pair of pants that were more like pajama pants. It was actually easy to take off because they were very loose after all. Soft style.

The neckline of her blouse was already very big, but after being torn apart by him, it is now piled up scatteredly on both sides of her body, whether it is in the visual effect or the impact of the sight that even the bodice wrap has been torn off inside her at this moment. , all stimulate the man's nerves.

The real misfire happened on the training ground. It's not like Feng Ling has never seen it before, but now she is powerless to resist such a misfire. The man hugged her on her neck, kissed and gnawed, almost without discipline. After a random kiss, sometimes she was bitten to the point of pain and sometimes numb, her whole body was trembling, she didn't know whether it was from anger or from being kissed, but both hands were still firmly imprisoned by him behind her back, and again With the weight of the two of them holding her hand down, she couldn't move at all.

When Li Nanheng finally turned his kiss to her ear, she lowered her voice like grinding her teeth and said, "Li Nanheng, are you awake? Are you crazy? Do you know where this is? Outside Someone will come in at any time, whether it's Sanpang or Da Bin, or someone else next door, anyone will come in at any time, this tent doesn't even have a door...uh..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the man had already engulfed her earlobe, and moved around her ear socket and pinna again. Feng Ling, who had never been stimulated like this before, could not stop trembling. She wanted to Wanting to avoid it, the man's hand held her face and kissed her cheek again, while kissing, his hands kept moving to untie her underwear.

Feng Ling gritted his teeth, hating that his physical strength was no match for him. A person with a high fever for three days could still subdue her. If she really met someone with brute force on the battlefield in the future, would she directly Are you about to die on the spot?

No wonder she thought she was already excellent in all aspects, but Li Nanheng always mocked her physical strength.

It seemed that there was nothing wrong with his sarcasm. Compared with a tall and long-legged man like him, her physical strength was indeed much weaker.

Even though she is obviously being violated by him now, she still can't struggle.

There was a numbness that made her whole body feel like an electric shock and some kind of unexplainable sharp and uncontrollable feeling from a place that had never been touched by anyone. She bit her lip and turned to stare at him, but the man He smiled lowly and whispered hoarsely in her ear: "Little liar..."

Because of these three words, Feng Ling seemed to have been electrified from head to toe. She squinted at him angrily, and moved again. The hand that was imprisoned behind her was still unable to move at all. She hated it. Turning around, he was about to bite him, but the man turned his face and kissed her ear on the other side, which made her tremble all over, even the most basic strength to break free and all the kung fu and skills to get free. Can't make it out.

Until the man kissed her while pulling her hand, and then easily opened her fist, she thought he was going to pull her hand down again, but when she was about to pull her hand back, the man He lowered his head and kissed her forcibly opened palm.

This kiss landed on the slightly abrupt thin callus in her soft white palm. When he kissed, the man closed his eyes, as if with some kind of piety and love.

All Feng Ling's struggling movements were stopped by the man's kiss. She stared blankly at the man who was forcibly pressing on her, and watched him kissing her palm in disbelief.

She had never cared about the thin layer of calluses worn out by holding guns all year round, but at this moment, a certain sourness suddenly penetrated into her heart, and her eyes seemed to be hot, as if Something wants to surge out.