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

In this way, even through the pants of the two, they were still burned by each other's body temperature, the girl's hand was held up by the man, and she subconsciously wanted to drag her hand down to guide her to do something, but when she felt the cool feeling of the ointment, Li Nanheng's mind suddenly stagnated, lowered her head and spread out her palm, and saw the small hole scratched by the dagger, although it was not very deep, but it had just stopped bleeding for a long time.

He really wanted to make her pay the price of deceiving him for so long, to make her cry in bed, to call out his name hoarsely in her usual cold, detached voice, and to beg for mercy under him.

But now Feng Ling, who is in a coma and injured, can't bear any punishment from him at all.

Seeing her face reddening even more, the man closed his eyes, suddenly pulled out, got up and went to the bathroom.

Under the cold water, the girl's face and body still lingered in her mind, and the cold water couldn't be washed down.

Although this is a cold bath, the heat has been subsiding for too long, and maybe there is no way to express it, and he still can't restrain himself when he goes out again.

The man was under the shower, closed his eyes, his mind was full of the girl's fair and seductive body, the perfect muscle lines behind the man were tight, the movements of his hands were getting faster and faster, and his head was raised, his slender neck was elongated, and the whole person suddenly had a wild handsomeness, recalling the gentle and wrapped feel when she forcibly dragged her hand to touch herself, and the movements of her hands became more and more fast

The water dripping from the shower shower fell, and the muscles behind the man were tense and powerful.

I don't know how long it took, the man suddenly let out a long breath, and suddenly leaned back against the cold bathroom wall, letting the water vapor spread from the shower, and when the water temperature turned from cool to hot, he didn't take off his shirt at all, and now he was already soaking wet, raising his hand to press the forehead hair that was washed by the water, and a pair of eyes were as deep as the abyss.

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

The girl was still lying on the bed in disheveled clothes, unable to move, and her eyes still could not be opened.

Seeing this scene, Li Nanheng almost felt that the moment and a half of the expression just now had been done in vain, so he suddenly turned around and went to the wardrobe to get a set of light-colored and soft home clothes, and after changing into clothes, he wiped the short hair that was still dripping on his head casually, and then walked back to the bedroom, and stepped forward to put on Feng Ling's clothes calmly.

Li Nanheng's observation has always been extremely strong, and in the way he dealt with the chest cloth on her body, he even untied it and wrapped it around her again, and the position of the final buckle was not bad at all from before, and he would not be seen to have any flaws.

After restoring everything to the way it was, the man was about to fetch a basin of cold water to help her wipe her face, which had been hot and sweaty from the drug, but the girl's muttering continued, challenging his self-control again and again.

Li Nanheng originally thought that his self-control was very strong, especially in this aspect of women, and he really never had an impulse that he shouldn't have.

Can be for Feng Ling.

Whether it was once thought she was a man, or now it is known that she is a woman.

None make any difference.

Want her.

From the moment he thought he was really bent, these three words had been written on his face.

He never hid it, and he was so calm that he didn't worry about any changes.

When Feng Ling's clothes were put back on, she was still in the dire state of being tortured by medicine, and she didn't know that in such a short period of time, she had been kissed and touched by men, and she was all cheap.

Cold.

Feng Ling suddenly woke up in a burst of coldness, and when he opened his eyes, he was still in a trance, and it took him a long time to find the focus in his eyes, and his eyes looked at the surroundings and the water in front of him with a little daze.

It took a long time to realize that he was sitting in a huge bathtub, and the water in the bathtub was cold.

She shivered in the water, and then regained all consciousness, and looked around again with clear eyes, and realized that it was an unfamiliar bathroom.

Feng Ling frowned, and was about to get up, but out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw a set of black combat uniforms worn by men hanging next to her, and when she saw the black uniform, the vigilance in her heart was slightly lowered.

This is, whose place

Is it a hotel in Ah K or where

Feng Ling has not lived in many hotels, and he can't tell the layout of the house or apartment or the bathroom in the hotel very clearly, but I feel that the decoration here is simple and stylish, everything looks expensive, even a tile on the ground is bright and clear, and the absolute price is expensive.

She frowned and tried to get up from the bathtub, but as soon as she moved, she felt tired and weak and unable to 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 slowed down for a long time, and accidentally touched a bottle of shower gel or something in her hand, which fell to the ground.

The bathroom door was opened a few seconds later, and the tall, tall man walked in and "woke up"

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

On weekdays, Li Nanheng is either wearing a combat uniform or a simple racer-shirt in the base, or he occasionally changes into a slightly formal suit when he comes back from going out, and it is the first time he has seen him look so easy-going, especially the clothes on his body, which are soft and look very comfortable, and set off him, a man who is obviously hard-tempered and angular, a much softer and timeless.

Although Feng Ling admitted that it was actually because he was prejudiced against him, so he didn't like him, but such a Li Nanheng was indeed rare.

She put down her hand and looked around again before asking in a dumb voice, "What is this place?"

"Don't worry about the place yet, the body is still uncomfortable, the medicine has survived" The man walked over, probed his hand in the bathtub, and then raised his hand to touch her slightly cool cheek.

Feng Ling sat in the bathtub and looked at him with a little ignorance in his eyes, she was not still in the military region yesterday and she remembered that she had lost her mind at that time and killed someone

The wound on her forehead was still there, suggesting that it wasn't just a nightmare, but real.

Seeing that her body was no longer as hot as a fire, and seeing that her face was pale from being frozen, Li Nanheng didn't say much, and directly released the water in her bathtub, and at the same time unscrewed the water on the other side, releasing hot water at a moderate temperature, and said lightly, "If you feel uncomfortable or your head hurts, tell me directly, and I will call the doctor to come and take a look." ”