Very soft.

It's hot.

Very moved.

Just make a kiss.

Or rather, Feng Ling just pasted his lips, and after a while, he split it up and retreated a little further.

The man resisted the urge to pick her up again. As if he was afraid of being so active, he lowered his eyes and said softly: "Is this what you said that you can't control it?"

Feng Ling blinked, then blinked again, and nodded extremely seriously: "Yes."

The smile on the man's face could no longer be hidden: "I like me very much, huh?"

Feng Ling answered honestly again: "Yes." This time he added a nodding move, as if giving a very accurate affirmation.

"Then don't control it." The man curled his lips.

Feng Ling looked at him for a while, and suddenly raised his hand and covered his eyes as if he was a little shy, and suddenly turned his back: "No, I'm shy."

Li Nanheng looked at Feng Ling, who suddenly looked shy and girlish, and said: "…?????"

"What a shame? Your man is right in front of you. Besides, he has even slept. He is not a child talking about feelings. He says whatever he should say, and does what he wants to do, and shows your courage to go into battle to kill the enemy." The man poked her slender shoulders behind her with his hand and began a patient inducement.

Feng Ling seemed to believe his words, put down his hand covering his eyes, turned around and looked at him hesitantly.

Seeing that she turned around, the man sat sideways from Shan Ruliu to the only bed in her small room that covers a large space. His long legs were stretched out casually, and his arms were raised to both sides, giving her a look: "Come on, do whatever you want."

However, Feng Ling stood there and didn't move for a long time.

Li Nanheng raised his eyebrows and continued to spread his arms at her: "Don't you come?"

Feng Ling suddenly raised his hand, scratched her chin gently, and then raised her hand to gently grab the position under her ear and neck.

At this time, Li Nanheng remembered that everyone was used to taking a bath every day, but in this temporary camp, even if the water source was sufficient, Feng Ling was not like other brothers. He could take a shirtless bath next to the Tomblis Lake. There were no convenient facilities for bathing here. She had been receiving a large basin of water and closed the door and scrubbing it in the room before going to bed.

She hadn't scrubbed her and was drinking outside. The place was too stuffy and there was no air conditioner in the small room. Only a fan that could temporarily have a cool effect, but the fan was not turned on now. She should be so hot that itchy that it was a little uncomfortable.

Although I still want to be kind to induce her, I can't watch her lying down to sleep like this after drinking too much, I'm afraid she won't feel comfortable after sleeping.

Li Nanheng sighed and patted the bed beside him: "Come here, sit down."

Feng Ling looked at him for a while, walked over, and sat down obediently.

Li Nanheng got up and went out, took a few minutes to get the water, then found the towel she used in her room, washed it, wrung it out, and walked back. He wiped it on her face that was a little red with no idea whether it was hot or shy, and then wiped it little by little on the neck she had just grabbed with her hands, and helped her wipe the parts around her neck that were prone to sweat. Then he bent down and looked at her again, raised his finger and gently hooked her chin, which was a bit tuned. The opera also wanted her to continue the "uncontrollable" actions just now: "Are you more comfortable?"

"Yes." Feng Ling nodded, sat comfortably and closed his eyes, as if he was waiting for him to continue to wipe her.

Li Nanheng: “…”

She really didn't know how she could sit here like this, letting him roll around and flatten his hands at will, and she would not resist no matter what he did, and how uncontrollable the man could be.

He pulled her hand up again, wiped her arms and hands exposed outside the short-sleeved clothes, and then pulled down the collar of her wide T-shirt. Seeing that she was wearing a black tight suspender inside, not too much exposed, the man resisted the urge to peel off the T-shirt outside her, and patiently helped her wipe her collarbone and shoulders, and looked at her while wiping.

Feng Ling had opened his eyes again at this moment, but it was not completely opened. She squinted her eyes slightly and was looking at him.

After helping her wipe all the parts she could wipe, Li Nanheng felt that she really couldn't take off her pants. If she really took them off, he would be the crazy person.

He could only do this first. He threw the towel back into the basin and looked at her with his eyes down: "I've wiped it, do you want to sleep or do something?"

"I want to drink water."

"Wait."

Li Nanheng looked back at the table beside her bed, and placed the quick-burning pot and water cup commonly used in the camp. He turned around and poured the glass. In order to avoid falling from dust in such a place, he simply rinsed the cup with water, poured half a cup, and then handed her the glass: "Drink it."

Feng Ling took the water and didn't say thank you. He drank it directly. After taking a few sips, he obediently returned the empty glass to him.

It's really unreasonable.

Although I can't do anything, Li Nanheng was really unwilling to let her go like this.

He simply sat directly next to her, raised his arms and held the rare obedient and obedient little woman's shoulders, looked at her, and smiled and said, "Feng Ling, can you do whatever I ask you to do now?"

Feng Ling seemed to be stunned for a while, as if he was analyzing what he meant in his words, and after a few seconds: "Yes."

"Then I'll ask you, and you can answer me seriously."

"good."

Li Nanheng: "Why did you not tell me after the night at Rogers Pass that you kept it for so long?"

Feng Ling: "I'm a little panicked, I don't know how to tell you."

A little panicked?

I thought she was not responsible for her heart. It was obviously the first time at that time, but a few days ago, I said that it was like it was indifferent to being slept once after many battles.

So it turned out that she was panicked and afraid, but she wanted to hide it in this cold and hard shell and refused to say it out.

Li Nanheng smiled and patted her on her shoulder, then looked at her side again: "If it were someone else who dared to treat you like that, what would you do?"

Feng Ling looked at him without hesitation: "No one else can have the chance to treat me like that except you."

Li Nanheng: "I am the one who is very special in your heart?"

Feng Ling: "Yes."

Li Nanheng smiled until his mouth was almost grinning, but he still looked calm and felt that it was too shameless to ask her about her thoughts. It would be better to ask some normal things.

"Why don't you want to go back to the base?" he asked.
Chapter completed!