Chapter 1337: Wind Chimes in the South, Hengmu in the North (600)

However, as soon as Feng Ling's words fell, the man suddenly hugged her waist, and then pressed her whole person into his arms at the moment when she paused suddenly, Feng Ling's low "What are you doing...... half a sentence was not finished, and the man's hot kiss was directly suppressed.

Li Nanheng put one hand around her waist and the other hand clasped her chin, forcing her to raise her head and accept his surging kisses.

Feng Ling's lips were slightly open because he hadn't finished the short half sentence just now, which made him easily pry open her teeth, wrap her tongue, against the base of her tongue, and kiss her hard, as if he wanted to swallow her completely.

Feng Ling hurriedly said "hmm", and his instinctive reaction was to hurry up and turn off the electricity of the ironing machine, otherwise the shirt would definitely be burned.

The man seemed to understand her main intention in an instant under her resisting struggle, one hand still tightly circled her, and the other hand reached over, pressed the switch under the ironer, cut off the power and hugged her tightly.

Li Nanheng's domineering kiss almost swept away all her stunned emotions, and the breath was hot and strong in her mouth, making her whole person tremble in an instinctive tremble, all her strength seemed to be taken away by this man in an instant, Feng Ling's legs softened, because the man's deeper and deeper kisses made her inexplicably reminded her of the scenes when she lived in the jungle before, every time she wanted to sleep well at night, she would be kissed by him until her whole body was soft, and she had to go to the clouds and rain with him.

It is precisely because of those memories that Feng Ling is instinctively soft all over his body because of those past self-reflections and this familiar feeling in his bones, because he kissed too fiercely and fiercely, and his heavy breathing was on her facial features, forcing her eyes to unconsciously gush out physiological tears.

What's more, the man hugged her and turned around and sat directly on the fabric sofa on the side, she was forcibly pressed on his leg, and was forcefully buckled in his arms by the man, and there was almost no space between the two, close to each other.

The position close to the place below her is an existence that cannot be ignored at all, and it is also becoming more and more arrogant with the deep kiss of the man, as if she is ready to give her a fatal blow at any time.

Feng Ling put her hands against the man's hard chest, and only his low gasps and the ambiguous sound of the two lips and tongues could be heard in her ears, and she even refused to whimper when she was kissed was completely blocked by him.

Li Nanheng's scorching palm was imprinted on her waist, as if she was still not satisfied, her hand roamed heavily on her, and Feng Ling was forced to lean towards him to meet him with another wave of hot kisses.

After a long time, Li Nanheng finally let go of her red and swollen lips that were ravaged, and he gasped, his deep and dark gaze still fell on her face.

Feng Ling was finally able to take a good breath at this time, she had to admit that she was soft all over at this time, her cheeks were also red, her black and white eyes seemed to have been washed away several times, hazy, shiny, and more importantly, her eyes were still a little straight, as if she was just ironing clothes just now, why was she suddenly hugged and kissed for so long, she seemed to be out of her soul, and she felt even more trance as if she was back in the jungle, she was busy with the little things in the cabin all day long, busy with food and clothing, and at the same time was picked up and kissed by this man at any timeใ€‚

Seeing that she hadn't come back to her senses for a long time, Li Nanheng's hand held her face, her Adam's apple rolled, and she once again took Feng Ling's lips in her mouth.

"Hmm......" Feng Ling came back to his senses suddenly, and hurriedly put his hands against his chest to refuse him to get closer, and his voice was a little broken by the kiss: "Li Nanheng, you...... Hmmm......"

She really can't bear it anymore.

Li Nanheng, a man, has always had a strong aggressiveness, but he has always restrained all his aggression in front of her, and weakened his own strong and domineering instincts, but now this man who no longer suppresses everything makes her almost powerless, and she didn't expect him to be in the car ten months ago......

Now she knows that this man can really do anything when he doesn't retreat.

The red light lit up in her inner defense, warning her that this man would throw her on the bed at any time, even if he had an arm injury, he could still press her here to do whatever she wanted.

In the past, he was always too polite to her, and now Li Nanheng is often too unkind to her.

Because of her struggle, Li Nanheng just took a slight pause, then pressed her hands, continued to kiss without her refusal, bit her lip, and kissed her to the head in a groggy state, and the wall of sobriety seemed to be shattered.

No way.

She just came over to take a look at the situation because of his arm injury, not like Qin Shuke said, instead of smiling at those partners who were difficult to serve all day long, it was better to have a better attitude towards Li Nanheng.

She came to see how she hurt herself, but she didn't want to sacrifice herself, and she didn't want to trade herself.

But what is it now?

Why was it all of a sudden that I was kissed again?

She just ironed her clothes!

Feng Ling couldn't keep his mind sober and rational thinking at all, it was very chaotic, and when he finally let go of her, the expression of the woman in his arms was already stunned, and she didn't come to her senses for a long time, obviously she was still in a state of not getting drunk, but she looked like she was drunk, and her cheeks were red.

"Don't like it?" he bit into her earlobe, his voice low and hoarse, very sexy.

Feng Ling just wanted to speak, the man smiled lowly, the smile was deep and hoarse: "Why don't you speak? I have to help me iron my clothes there like a little daughter-in-law, so I can't help it, I forcibly control myself at this time and didn't pull you to the bed, just sat on the sofa and kissed you for a while, what kind of eyes do you have, as if you were bullied by me, I coaxed you like this, where does it look like I am bullying you?"

As he spoke, he pressed her tighter into his arms, letting her feel the urgency of him somewhere.

Feng Ling immediately stiffened, and was about to stand up, the man looked at her appearance who was familiar with all the changes in his body and didn't want to feel it, and then looked at her red and swollen lips and somewhat messy hair, and couldn't help but laugh lowly.

He put his hand on her cheek, and his burning breath brushed her face: "With this kind of patience to help me iron my clothes, why can't you spare some patience to feel my heart for you?

Feng Ling hurriedly got up, got up halfway up and was pulled back into his arms by the man, this time instead of sitting on it directly, but the whole person fell down in his arms.