Seeing that she was so weak that she couldn't even lift her arms, she hung on both sides of her body, and she was soft.

He kissed her forehead and said in a low voice: "Did it hurt last night?"

“…”

"It shouldn't hurt, at most it's the sore throat." The man's deep breathing was right in her ears, as if the voice was moist: "Whatever you shouted, I didn't sleep all night, it's up to your own credit."

Feng Ling herself had no idea that she was as cold as someone on weekdays. Her eyes were red under him, and her whole body kept trembling and breathing. She sometimes frowned, sometimes she couldn't help but make sounds that were long or tall and hard to suppress. How could she not control her?

She closed her eyes and did not move, but her ears were already burning red because of his words.

Seeing that she was so flirted with him that she couldn't continue sleeping, the man smiled and said in her ear: "I let you go just now, because you cried so hard, but it doesn't mean I'm really over."

When Feng Ling heard this, he opened his eyes and looked blankly at the man behind him who was still unsatisfied. He subconsciously wanted to move away from his arms and wanted to hide forward little by little, but the man gently hugged him and couldn't move.

At the same time, Li Nanheng pulled her hand down: "You have been in trouble after helping you take a shower."

Feng Ling was angry and tossed her all night but was not satisfied. She grabbed the pillow under her head and was about to smash him: "You beast! I want to sleep! If I don't let me sleep, I will shoot you! You... um!"

The man held his hand tightly and pressed it to him. Feng Ling's lips were blocked in time. He couldn't scold him for a moment, and he felt that there was heat on his head.

"There's no way, I've been holding it in for too long. How many years have you been?" The man continued to kiss her deep in the gap between the curtains, and then went down, kissing and kissing her neck, which was already full of ambiguous red marks, almost intoxicated.

After kissing for a while, even Feng Ling, who was so tired that he was about to fall into sagging, could not help but be squeezed by this man all night, and his whole body was still in a sensitive state. It was tired, but all kinds of afterglows were in his body and he couldn't stand the teasing at all. The love in the bed became more and more intense.

Li Nanheng heard Feng Ling say something between the two of them, and he was so sad that he felt hoarse and exhausted after the incident, and was a little embarrassed. He still tempted him in bed and couldn't control his voice: "How many times do you have to do it before you can satisfy it... It's dawn..."

Her final tail sound was almost trembling, because the man's body trembled violently because of the movement of the man stroking it under the quilt, and shame drowned her again.

...

At twelve o'clock noon, Li Nanheng's cell phone kept ringing. Li Nanheng frowned impatiently. Two seconds later, he thought of Feng Ling who was on the bed. He suddenly opened his eyes, sat up and muted the cell phone. At the same time, he glanced at the call number, but did not answer, and threw the cell phone back to the head of the bed.

Feng Ling was trapped in the soft and fluffy quilt, and she was as alert as she was. Now she was rarely awakened by the ringtone and was still huddled in the quilt and fell asleep.

I don’t remember how many times I did it last night. Li Nanheng only saw a few used condoms in the indoor trash can not far away. Even three Okamoto 001s were used up. He also opened another box in another hotel bathroom. He rubbed her in the quilt for a while this morning, and came twice. Later, Feng Ling was almost half fainted and couldn’t even shout, but his cheeks were still flushed, making people unable to find their reason and could not show mercy at all...

Li Nanheng leaned against the head of the bed and touched Feng Ling's forehead with his hand.

I don't remember hearing some women were particularly fragile and suddenly experienced an overly intense love, which may even cause fever and other symptoms of overwork. Of course, this situation is rare, but he knew very well what he had tortured her last night, so he was still a little worried about her body.

But her body temperature was not hot under her palm, which was very warm. He couldn't help but remember that it was the first time she was on the snow-capped mountain that night. She lay in bed for three days. Could it be that she had really been seriously ill at that time?

Now she can take it, but she is sleeping so hard that she can't hear or feel it if the sky is falling down and not hitting her.

Seeing her shoulders accidentally exposed on the edge of the quilt because of a slightly dreamy move, it was cold now, and there was air conditioning and heating in the hotel room, but the air was still a little cool. I was afraid that she would catch a cold or wake up, Li Nanheng lifted the quilt upwards to her.

Feng Ling instinctively hugged the quilt tightly in his sleep, and his face was flushed.

Before dawn, he carried her into the bathroom to take a shower, but after the two more times, he was afraid that he would help her take a shower and burn the fire again. He was afraid that he would come again, so he simply did not take her to clean it up again. Fortunately, he used contraceptives and condoms later, and nothing was too messy.

But he was still not relieved, so as not to lose temper with him after Feng Ling woke up and felt that her condition was too bad. The man gently put his hand into the quilt, touched her waist, and then continued to slide down, confirming that she had sweated in the morning, and also confirming that her body was very clean and her skin was smooth, which was very consistent with her usual clean state.

However, he was originally touching it calmly, but after touching it for a while, he pinched hard on her slender waist, lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Ling, who was sleeping almost unconscious, and kissed her nose.

The phone rang again at this time, but only the inside landline phone beside the hotel bed, not his phone.

Li Nanheng answered, and the polite and respectful voice of the hotel staff came from inside because they prepared lunch in the hotel. Because they found out that they did not go to have breakfast in the morning, they were reminded to eat lunch in time to avoid starvation.

Li Nanheng booked lunch directly on the phone and asked them to deliver it. He still remembered that Feng Ling wanted to eat hot pot. He cooked it here last night in a hurry. Today, he always had to find an opportunity to have a good bite of the most authentic hot pot in Los Angeles outside. So he didn't want much lunch in the hotel, mostly easy to digest, so that she wouldn't feel sick after waking up.

Half an hour later, the phone called again, and the room service pushed the dining cart outside the door.

Li Nanheng got up and went out to pick up the bathrobe that he didn't remember when he put it on last night. He walked to open the door. After booking lunch, the hotel people quickly prepared it, and they were still hot.
Chapter completed!