Li Nanheng took a deep breath in her palm, and the depression that had been tortured by this woman for many years suddenly rose up. She was bad, and he was worse than her.

then.

Feng Ling suddenly trembled because his palm was suddenly licked by the man's tongue, and he looked at him blankly: "What are you doing?"

The man raised his eyebrows and her hands did not move away, and he moved even more excessively.

She quickly pulled her hands back, her face turned a little red because of the alcohol. At this moment, she became too red in an instant. She suddenly stood up, looking as if she was about to leave quickly.

As a result, before she could move, Yu Zheng knocked on the door outside at this moment. Feng Ling was stunned again, then suddenly turned around and looked at Li Nanheng and said, "Is Mr. Mike here again?"

Li Nanheng: “…”

It was obvious that Yu Zheng was knocking on the door outside, and he was about to come in and take the food truck. She was confused after drinking, and maybe it was because the incident of avoiding Mr. Mike just now impressed her, and now she remembered this incident again?

Then Feng Ling suddenly reached out and dragged Li Nanheng, who was originally sitting on the sofa, pushed her directly towards the ensuite bedroom. After entering the bedroom, he hurriedly pushed him to the bed. Li Nanheng said: "?????"

"Hide in!" She pushed him onto the bed, lifted the quilt and covered him in the quilt. Then she turned around and looked at the bedroom door, and ran down as if she was avoiding some enemy and locked the door. Then she returned to the bed and looked at the funny man with his head out of the quilt. She was about to speak, but suddenly she was stunned: "No, I should be the one who was hiding?"

Li Nanheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the little cutie in front of him, patted the position next to him, and made an invitation gesture: "Yes, do you want to come in and hide?"

"Okay." She answered very happily. After all, he had an injury on his arm, but she didn't. She took off her shoes very flexibly and went to bed. She lifted the quilt and covered herself in the quilt, lay beside him, and then held her breath to prevent others from being discovered at any time.

The quilt covers both of them in a darkness. The air is thin, very quiet, and it is too close to it. In such a small space with little air, Feng Ling's obvious heartbeat because he hides from others can almost hear it.

Very quiet.

Very hot too.

The whole world seems to be isolated from this quilt, but it seems that such a party belongs to make people feel inexplicably more secure.

She held it in the quilt for a while, as if she didn't hear any sound. After thinking about it, she quickly lifted the quilt and took a look. As a result, she just raised her hand and wanted to lift the quilt. When was the breathing beside her, she suddenly turned over and pressed her down. The quilt had not been lifted open. The dark and narrow space was a little stuffy and hot, but the man put the hot kiss without hesitation.

Feng Ling lay motionless, accepting the man's kiss, but looking at him with his eyes open in the darkness. Li Nanheng did not lift the quilt, but kissed deeply under such a stuffy quilt, teasing her lips and tongue again and again, deep, entangled, and hard to part with it. Until Feng Ling struggled with breathlessness because he was so anxious that he wanted to push him and the quilt away. He seemed to feel her intention in an instant, and did not let her go, but lifted the quilt to restore the space for the air to breathe, and then penetrated deeper between her lips.

"Um..." Feng Ling could breathe normally, his hand pressed against the man's chest, but his fingers gradually tightened and he didn't push him.

The man's kiss gradually fell on her chin, and he was gentle and affectionate: "I just thought you were going to sleep with me."

Feng Ling's eyes blinked in the darkness. The lights in the suite bedroom were not turned on, only the moonlight outside the window fell in, but they could still see the outlines of their eyes and faces clearly.

Seeing that she didn't move, the man half-supported his body with the uninjured arm on her body, and looked at her with deep eyes: "I didn't want to turn you into the bed. You came up by yourself. You said, if I could let you go back at this time, how could I be a man?"

Feng Ling looked at him for a long time and suddenly raised his hand and pushed it hard.

The moment Li Nanheng thought he was going to push him away, she suddenly turned over and pushed her down on the bed, and then pressed him on it.

The bed was very soft, and it was very comfortable whether she was lying down or he was lying down. Li Nanheng stared at her because of her sudden passive to active action. He didn't have any action to do to her next. He just looked at her like this and asked slowly and quietly: "What do you want to do?"

"Sleep at you." Feng Ling answered frankly, and suddenly bent down and sucked his lips directly.

Li Nanheng lay motionless, allowing the woman who was still young to suck and bite her lips. It was obvious that for the six months in the jungle, he had done nothing every night and taught her how to kiss her to make him feel more comfortable. But all her intelligence was used in the base. She had never been able to learn this thing well. She was always clumsy when kissing, just like she was in the business district now, she worked hard to learn and adapt, but she was still not as transparent as she learned those skills in the base.

But it was just that. Just because he was so young that he almost bit his kiss, it still made the blood of the man pressed down almost boil.

As Feng Ling kissed hard, Li Nanheng felt that he should give her some encouragement. He raised his hand and placed it on the back of her head, pressed her head to prevent her from leaving, and then he entangled each other deeper and deeper until Feng Ling's hand began to unbutton his shirt. The man gasped because of her movements and bit her lips gently: "Little fairy, if you want to do it, move quickly. Do you want to kill me?"

Feng Ling kissed him while untiing his shirt until the man's shirt was untied. She sighed on his lips as if she had relieved, and her hands stroked his chest with clear texture and perfect lines. The man was so excited that his muscles were as tight as a stone under her. She imitated him to kiss him little by little, downward, kissed his chin, and then kissed his jaw, downward, and kissed the man's protruding Adam's apple.

Li Nanheng gasped heavily, pressing her hands tightly behind her back, as if to prevent her from suddenly leaving, she was imprisoned on her body with force.

Feng Ling couldn't get up, so he could only lie on him and kiss him like this until he suddenly sucked on the man. She suddenly heard the man's hoarse groan. Feng Ling blinked and couldn't help but kiss him on the lips again.
Chapter completed!