Feng Ling didn't understand at all, what kind of compensation is the three-year bridal wedding celebration?

She pushed him, but the man didn't know what was going crazy. He ignored her bad mood at this moment, hugged her and kissed her again, as if she couldn't kiss her enough.

"Li Nanheng, I'm telling you seriously. You're crazy. Stop kissing, don't kissing anymore... Um."

He was picked up again, and after pressing it firmly on the bed and kissing for a long time, Feng Ling was kissed until he lost his temper. The displeasure in his eyes was gradually replaced by this entangled mood. He wanted to push him with a smile: "Okay, okay, if you have anything to say, don't kiss... Uh... Li Nanheng, be more polite, don't touch..."

"I've been cold for so long by you, can't kiss you?" The man kissed her and held her in his arms, hoping to put her on him. When she was finally kissed to the point of helplessness and showed a hint of laughter and crying, she gently pecked her on her lips that had been ravaged by him for a whole night and was slightly swollen. Gu Qiu said in a hoarse voice, "Last night was not controlled because of the medicinal properties. Last night's not counting. Today is the last day of three years. You must go back to bed well, otherwise I will feel depressed."

"Why are you so frustrated? Let go, what is the last day of three years, Li Nanheng, you..."

However, Feng Ling's clothes were stripped naked by the man again in a few seconds. She angrily beat him hard: "Are you crazy?"

The man bit her lips twice, but it didn't bite her skin, but it hurt her. When she resisted, she pressed her unhonest hand again, imprisoning her, while she was kissing her mouth and mouth. When Feng Ling was wondering if this man was a dog, he pressed it on her lips and said, "It should have been crazy long ago, so I shouldn't have been worrying that you are too small and let you go..."

The unique breath of the man rushed into her nose, and his hands moved away from her chin and down her neck. The traces on her body had not subsided before they subsided, and another layer of goose bumps appeared under the man's warm palm.

As he said, the difficulty of control last night may have something to do with the medicinal properties, but at this moment, the man was full of love and determination to not let her go step by step...

Feng Ling felt that she had been placed under the man's palm as if some strange acupoint had been pointed. Her strength was dissipating bit by bit. After a moment, her face turned red by his next move.

Her face was flushed and she wanted to avoid the man's hand, but she couldn't avoid it. She could only stop going to him and panting slightly. He slightly moved his lips and kissed the corner of her mouth again, then pressed the tip of his nose against her cheek and said, "It was the second time last night that I saw you crying. Do you know what I was thinking when you were crying?"

Feng Ling bit the corner of his mouth and stared at him: "Don't say..."

"A girl who never cried turned into tears under me." The man's hand did not stop for a moment, forcing her to tremble all over: "At that time, I was thinking, fortunately, I didn't die so early in the xi base for so many years. If I really want to die, I should die on you..."

"Shut up, stop talking!" Feng Ling was so angry that he wanted to bite him, but the man bowed his head and kissed him directly when she raised her head and bitten her back, pressing her hard on the bed, kissing her very fiercely.

He held up the face she had been trying to open, forcing her to turn her head back and look at his eyes. He saw the reflection of his bare shoulders in his eyes, and saw his flushed face and his eyes that he had never seen him before... water-like eyes.

"Don't hide." The man kissed her: "You are beautiful."

beautiful.

This word appears for the first time in Feng Ling's dictionary of life.

She never thought that people who have little femininity would have something to do with the word "beauty". In the past, she heard others say that she is the kind of woman who is very suitable for short hair. She has both heroic and beautifulness. She just thinks that others are sweet and nice, but she never thought about it carefully.

However, when he heard the word beauty in the man he cared about, Feng Ling couldn't help but feel moved.

However, when she was looking at him, the man suddenly squeezed a strong thigh into the middle of her legs, forcing her to spread apart, holding her wrists with one hand, and making waves with the other hand on her body, endlessly...

...

Feng Ling's cheeks flushed, and the exhaustion of last night had not faded. He was so early in the morning that he was bullied by this insatiable man for a few times.

It turns out that it was fake to tell her to eat breakfast, and it was true that she continued to do it after she was full!

She was so tired that she didn't have the strength to struggle, and she didn't even have the strength to shout. But this bastard kept saying that she owed him three years, what kind of the three years, when did she owed him? Which dead ghost was she paying off her debt? What early in the morning was she going to squeeze the person alive?

Finally, the war stopped for a while, Feng Ling had no thoughts and rested in the man's arms.

The man's fingers were depicting her lips. She felt an electric current passing through her lips. She turned her back to him, just wanting to sleep well as soon as possible.

But I never thought that the action of turning my back to the man gave him another opportunity...

Feng Ling has really had a simple understanding for 21 years. He never thought that this angle could be...

What happened later and how long she was tortured again could not remember clearly.

I only knew that I was going to push him and hit him, but I repeatedly softened under the man's kiss. In the last hour, she almost fainted and could not wake up. She was so tired that she wet her pillow with tears. She was so tired that she was almost half-unconscious. She was so tired that she simply lay on the bed like a corpse.

But he still had the strength to wake her up in different ways!

Finally, she finally let her go. Feng Ling really fell asleep for a second and didn't want to care about anything. The world was so big that she didn't have any bigger things to do.

Li Nanheng got up and cleaned up the "battlefield". Seeing that she was so tired that she couldn't move, she didn't force her to get up and take a shower. Instead, she went to the bathroom to wash a hot towel and clean her body. After confirming that she would sleep more comfortably, she stopped tormenting her.

Feng Ling didn't move when he was wiped with a towel. His whole body was as soft as if he had no bones, and he wanted to move a hair.

After Li Nanheng washed, he returned to the bed and hugged the little woman who was almost fainting in his arms. He leaned over and was about to kiss her on her face, but Feng Yu frowned in his arms as if aggrieved and said powerlessly: "Boss, let me go..."

Looking at this woman who is usually strong and now bullied like a pool of water, Li Nanheng chuckled and kissed her on the face: "Go to sleep."
Chapter completed!