It happened to be through her not very thick pants, and the man pressed down like this.

In this way, the girl's hand was suddenly held up by the man, but when the coolness of the ointment was felt under her palm, Li Nanheng's mind suddenly stopped. He lowered his head and spread her palm, and saw the small cut cut by a dagger. Although it was not very deep, it had just stopped the bleeding.

He really wanted to make her pay the price to deceive him for so long, asking her to cry in the bed, asking her to shout his name hoarsely in her usual cold and distant voice, and asking her to beg for mercy under him.

But now Feng Ling, who was unconscious and injured, could not bear any punishment from him at all.

Seeing her face getting redder, the man closed his eyes, suddenly pulled away, got up and went to the bathroom.

Under the cold water, the girl's face and body still lingered in her mind, and she couldn't even rinse her cold water.

...

Although this was a cold bath, the heat had been gone for too long. Perhaps he could not use some methods to explain it, and he could not control himself when he went out again.

The man closed his eyes in the shower, and his mind was full of girly white and seductive. The perfect muscle lines behind the man were tight, his head was raised, his slender neck was lengthened, and his whole person suddenly had wild beauty...

The water drips from the shower shower fell, and the muscle lines behind the man were tight and powerful.

After a while, the man suddenly let out a long breath and leaned back against the wall of the cold bathroom, allowing the water to spread out from the shower. When the water temperature changed from cool to hot, he had not taken off his shirt at all. At this moment, he was even more wet. He raised his hand to hold his forehead washed by the water, and his eyes were deep as if it was abyss without Gen.

...

By the time Li Nanheng came out of the bathroom, it was more than half an hour later.

The girl was still lying on the bed in messy clothes, without the strength to move, and her eyes still couldn't open.

Seeing this scene, Li Nanheng almost felt that the explanation of the moment just now was in vain. He suddenly turned around and went to the closet to get a light-colored and soft home clothes. After changing into the clothes, he wiped his short hair that had been dripping from his head, then walked back to the bedroom, kept calm and walked forward to put on Feng Ling's clothes.

Li Nanheng has always had a strong observation ability. He handled the breast wrap on her body and would wrap her up any way she could untie it. The position she had been buttoned was not the same as before, and there would be no flaws to be seen.

After returning everything to its original state, the man was about to take a basin of cold water to help her wipe her face, which had been permed and sweating due to the medicinal properties. However, the girl's moans kept challenging his self-control again and again.

Li Nanheng originally thought that he had strong self-control, especially in this regard for women, he really had never had the impulse that he shouldn't have.

But for Feng Ling.

Whether I thought she was a man or now I know she was a woman.

No difference.

Want her.

From the moment I thought I was really bent, these three words were already written on his face.

He has never hidden himself, and is so calm that he has never worried about any changes.

When Feng Ling was put on her clothes again, she was still in dire straits of being tortured by medicine. She had no idea that in such a short time, she had been kissed and touched by men, and took advantage of all the advantages.

...

cold.

Feng Ling suddenly woke up in a burst of coldness. When he opened his eyes, he was still a little dazed. It took him a long time to recover the focus in his eyes. His eyes were stunned to look at the water around and in front of him.

It took me a long time to report that I was sitting in a huge bathtub, and the water in the bathtub was cold.

She shook in the water, and then she regained her consciousness. She looked around with a clear look and found that it was a strange bathroom.

Feng Ling frowned and was about to get up, but from the corner of her eyes, she suddenly saw a black combat uniform worn by a man hanging next to her. Seeing that the black combat uniform, she felt a little more alert.

Whose place is this?

Is it from Ak? Or...what hotel?

Feng Ling has not stayed in many hotels, and the layout of the residence, apartment or hotel bathroom is not clear. However, the decoration here is simple and yet stylish. Everything looks very expensive. Even a piece of ceramic tiles on the ground is bright and transparent, and it is absolutely expensive.

She frowned and wanted to get up from the bathtub, but as soon as she moved, she felt tired and weak all over and couldn't lift up any strength, and her head hurt as if it was about to explode.

Some memories of yesterday were all irrigated in her mind. She closed her eyes and eased for a long time. She accidentally ran into a bottle of something that didn't know if it was a shower gel or something, which fell to the ground.

The bathroom door was opened a few seconds later, and the tall and tall man walked in: "Awaken?"

Feng Ling was stunned when he heard this sound, pressed the flat gauze on his forehead with one hand, and suddenly raised his head to look at the man in a home clothes in front of the door.

On weekdays, Li Nanheng either wore a war uniform or a simple I-shaped vest at the base, or occasionally when he came out, he would change into a slightly formal suit. This was the first time he saw him look so easy-going, especially his clothes, which made him look soft and timeless, making him, a man with a tough temper and angular edges much softer and timeless.

Although Feng Ling admitted that it was actually because he was biased against him and he disliked him, Li Nanheng was indeed rare.

She put down her hand, looked around again, and then asked hoarsely: "What is this?"

"Don't worry about where you are. Are you still feeling uncomfortable? The medicine has passed?" The man walked over, looked into the bathtub, and then raised his hand and touched her slightly cool cheek.

Feng Lingzon sat in the bathtub, looking at him with a ignorant look. Didn’t she still be in the military area yesterday? And... she remembered that she lost her mind and even killed someone...

The wound on her forehead was still there, which means it was not just a nightmare, but real.

Seeing that her body was no longer as hot as it was burning, and seeing that her face turned pale due to cold, Li Nanheng didn't say much, but directly released the water from her bathtub. At the same time, he unscrewed the water on the other side and released the hot water with moderate temperature. He said lightly: "If there is something uncomfortable or the head hurts, tell me directly and I will ask the doctor to come and take a look."
Chapter completed!