Chapter 988: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Two Hundred and Fifty-One)

The man's sudden kiss was so strong that she couldn't bear it, and her body staggered back uncontrollably, but was tightly held by the man's arm, holding her tightly in his arms, locking her in the arms.

This overwhelming kiss made her instantly lose the power to resist, even the instinctive struggle and backing turned into a feeling of numbness all over her body, and her whole body's nerves were followed by such a sudden intense and somewhat excessive kiss. And trembling.

Feng Ling could clearly feel that the man was not in a good mood, and she could also feel his anger. She closed her eyes and let him kiss her violently until the man's hand was tightened around her waist, As if he was about to pinch her waist like this, he didn't make any sound, let alone struggle.

It wasn't until she was really out of breath, holding her breath until the sound of breathing became heavier, that Li Nanheng finally let her go, but only gave her a second to breathe, and then kissed again overwhelmingly, ignoring the people in the apartment complex. Pedestrians and vehicles passing by, ignoring the embarrassed eyes and pointing of all kinds of passers-by, kissing like no one else, as if there is only one him and her in this world.

Feng Ling leaned against his arms completely limp, the air in his lungs seemed to be sucked out of being kissed, and he couldn't lift his strength. The man suddenly let her go, and when she thought it was finally over, she could finally have a good time. When he was talking, the man grabbed her hand with a blank expression, turned around and walked into the apartment.

"Boss" Feng Ling's heart was beating suddenly, he didn't understand what he was going to do, but he seemed to vaguely understand what he was going to do, he hesitated for a while, but was still dragged into the apartment building forcibly by the man Door.

She was led all the way into the elevator by the man, and then all the way into the apartment. When she opened the door, Feng Ling staggered and was dragged in by the man. When the outer door closed with a "bang", she could only feel her body Uncontrollably, she was thrown by the man directly to the sofa in the middle of the living room, which is closest to the door.

Feng Ling stumbled over a rail beside the coffee table, and Wen Teng, who could barely stand still, suddenly fell backwards.

The moment she fell heavily on the sofa, the man directly oppressed her, and when she subconsciously shrank her neck to look away, he pressed her on the sofa, pulled her face with one hand, and kissed her hard again .

"Hmm" The kiss back in the apartment and the kiss outside just now have two completely different purposes.

One with anger and affection, one with overt lust.

Feng Ling's hand hammered Li Nanheng's body twice before being firmly pressed on both sides of her body. The man's kiss was overbearing and violent, and without hesitation, he directly turned to attack her various sensitive places.

While shrinking her neck to hide, she couldn't help trembling because of such a kiss and such a surging feeling.

"Boss, Boss, wake up, I know you're angry." She tried to get him back to his senses.

But the man directly grabbed her chin, sealed her mouth again, and kissed her deeply for a long time, and when Feng Ling couldn't stand his kiss, he suddenly stretched out his long arms and hugged her from the sofa .

The state of her body and feet hanging in the air makes people instinctively want to hug the person in front of her, and Feng Ling is no exception. She hugged the man's neck, lowered her head and saw the things in the man's eyes that she could not resist, until the man was like this He carried her into the bedroom, kicked the door shut again, and pushed her directly into the bed.

Whether it was undressing her or his own,

The movements were done in one go, leaving no room for Feng Ling to push people away.

Until the man kissed her inseparably, suddenly, the sound of the man unbuttoning his belt came out of the air, Feng Ling closed his eyes, feeling that the heart-piercing pain he had experienced that night would probably come again. coming soon.

And now Li Nanheng is not in a coma, he is very awake, and his body is not as weak as when he had a high fever.

she had a premonition that she might die

However, just when the man was ready to go, because he bowed his head and kept kissing her, he pressed her hand forcibly, and pressed her arm firmly beside her.

Suddenly, the sequelae left by the snake bite on Feng Ling's arm, that is, the occasional sudden pain and numbness came again. She is usually used to this feeling, but

Being pressed tightly on the bed like this, unable to move, the pain made her face turn pale immediately, and her hot body, which was brought to him by the man, also cooled down and shivered at the same time.

Because of her sudden tremor, Li Nanheng stopped immediately.

The trembling she had just been kissed was different from this trembling. It was impossible for Li Nanheng not to feel it. Immediately, he remembered something. He lowered his head and saw her pale face under the dim light in the bedroom, and then looked at her in a blink of an eye. He directly withdrew the arm that was stiffly pressed under his palm.

As soon as the arm was free, Feng Ling hurriedly moved it back, and then moved it very slowly, trying to make the pain and numbness in the arm go away.

Looking at her painful and cautious movements, and her forbearing expression, Li Nanheng felt as if someone had poured cold water on his head, making him sober.

He got up suddenly, and at the same time pulled the quilt to cover the girl who was torn and ravaged by him to the point where she was almost naked, turned around and walked out abruptly.

Feng Ling waited on the bed until the pain in her arm subsided, and then 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 of the bedroom after Li Nanheng returned to the opposite bedroom.

Without even thinking about it, he knew he was going to take a cold shower.

She lowered her head to look at her arm, rubbed it twice with the other hand, then looked in the direction of the opposite bedroom, thought for a while, got up and got out of bed, arranged her clothes, and then sat on the bed I don't know what I should do.

Fifteen minutes later, the sound of water on the opposite side stopped, and not long after, Li Nanheng came out wearing a dark blue bathrobe, sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette, smoked for a while, and then went to Feng Ling From the angle, the man seemed to be leaning directly on the sofa like this, and there was no movement for a long time.

Boss Li's mood seems to be really not right.

If it was just because of the incident of seeing her and Qiao Fei hugging each other just now, it would be over for him to be jealous, not like this.

She got up and walked out, walked to the sofa, and saw that the man's cigarette had been extinguished in the ashtray of the coffee table. He leaned on the sofa as if closing his eyes, even when he heard her approaching, he didn't say anything. open one's eyes.

But Feng Ling could tell from his breathing and his closed eyes that he was not asleep.