Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 1050: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Three Hundred and Thirteen)

He didn't seem to respond after patting a few times, Feng Ling went directly to him, looked at his face, and called his name while patting.

Until the man's quietly closed eyes moved slightly, and the fingers on his legs also moved slightly, as if giving her a response.

Feng Ling saw the movements of his hands, and saw his eyes slowly opening at this moment, and suddenly she didn't know why she was sore, she looked at his face, and whispered: "What do you want? Can you hold on and don't fall asleep?"

The man looked at her with his eyes slightly open, as if he couldn't help but want to smile, but he still moved the corner of his mouth slightly, and said in a very hoarse and soft voice, "What do you think?"

Feng Ling couldn't understand the meaning of his words, just looked at him: "What do I think?"

It’s true that you never get enlightened when you should be enlightened, and you open up randomly when you shouldn’t.

Li Nanheng sighed and smiled, slowly raised his hand, and pointed his own face with his finger: "Kiss."

Mingming's face was pale and his voice was weak, and his eyes were haggard, but the three words he uttered were still extremely provocative, and Feng Ling's heart beat uncontrollably.

She looked at him coldly, and suddenly got up and took a step back: "Then you should sleep!"

Li Nanheng raised his eyebrows, and said in a hoarse voice, "You would rather see me die than have anything to do with me?"

"Then you go to die." Feng Ling's eyes were full of impatience.

Li Nanheng looked at her, curled his lips, didn't say any more, but closed his eyes slowly again.

At first Feng Ling thought he did it on purpose, but the man's face was so pale that it was unreasonable. Although no emotion could be seen between his brows, he could feel that he had no strength now. Seeing that his eyes had been closed for a while, unexpectedly Before opening it, he suddenly leaned over again: "Li Nanheng! Don't sleep!"

However, the man's eyes were still quietly closed, leaning against the tree hole motionless, as if there was no reflection.

Feng Ling frowned, wondering if he was really too cruel at this time, after all, all his injuries were because of her.

She raised her hand and patted the man's shoulder twice: "Wake up!"

"Li Nanheng, don't sleep, wake up"

Before she finished speaking, because she suddenly bowed her head and moved closer, the man with his eyes closed immediately raised his arms and hugged her full.

Although he was weak, Feng Ling's squatting posture in front of him was not very stable, he just grabbed him and fell into his arms unexpectedly.

When Feng Ling raised his eyes abruptly, the man moved his face towards hers, closed his eyes, hugged her, and said with enjoyment on his pale face, "Just a kiss."

Feng Ling pursed his lips, stared at him, and under the man's happy expression, pushed him away forcefully: "I don't think you can die!"

As she said that, she got up and walked out of the tree hole: "The sound of the helicopter has disappeared. I don't know where it stopped. I'll go out and have a look."

Looking at the little woman who was rushing out angrily, Li Nanheng sat there leaning against her pale lips, and smiled softly: "Don't go too far, pay attention to safety."

"I won't get lost in the jungle." Feng Ling yelled at him as he walked out, and was about to continue talking, but suddenly realized that he was talking too much? Immediately, he closed his mouth again, and looked directly in the direction where he heard the voice before.

Feng Ling looked around outside, whether it was on the trees, among the grass, in the sky, on the ground, or any location that would leave clues, he checked to make sure that the group of people did not find this place, and this is already a jungle In the depths, those who have never lived in the jungle probably either fell into the pit or walked in another direction. This kind of vast jungle is surrounded by dense tall grass. place, I am afraid that they themselves do not understand how difficult it is.

After confirming that it was safe, Feng Ling conveniently picked a few grasses on the way back. She was not sure whether it had the effect of anti-inflammatory and hemostatic. I have understood it in depth, and in short, there will definitely be no worse effect.

Walking back into the tree hole, I saw the man's eyes were still closed, but when he heard her footsteps coming in, the man opened his eyes slowly, looked in her direction, and smiled slightly She smiled: "It really is Feng Ling who can't get away."

Feng Ling pretended he didn't hear, walked over and took off the clothes behind him, then put the freshly picked green grass on the small stone beside him, smashed the green juice with two stones, and then Just like that, it was applied to the wound on his back.

The moment Li Nanheng was aroused by the sudden tingling sensation, he regained his energy. He turned his head and looked at the little woman who seemed to be helping him with medicine: "What is this?"

"I don't know, maybe it's poison, something that makes you fester from the wound to the whole body." Feng Ling replied in a nonchalant manner.

After hearing this, Li Nanheng was very calm: "Really? It's not bad to die by your hands."

Feng Ling really didn't want to pay attention to him. When he was helping him to apply the green juice on it, his hands intensified a bit, until he heard the man finally couldn't help the pain, and then he relaxed a little. Strength.

In the end, he helped him put his clothes on again, supported him to lean there, and looked down at the time on the phone again: "Are you sure you don't want to call the police? Just wait for the people from the base to arrive?"

"Based on what you know about the police, most of their police forces are working for the people. To deal with this kind of encirclement and suppression attack, their people are cannon fodder when they come. Why do they have to implicate so many people, and then put the turmoil at the base on the table? ? Is there anything that cannot be digested by our own people inside the base, and we need outsiders to come to help? Do we need it?" Li Nanheng asked quietly.

That's true.

Only the military and the police turn to the base for help time and time again, and never the base needs them to help when something happens. After all, this is the disparity in strength.

But what Li Nanheng said was arrogant enough, he never took the American police seriously.

Seeing that his eyelids were not straight and wanted to close, Feng Ling stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and pressed his fingers hard on his tiger's mouth, and the strength of his hands was also deliberately increased. This kind of pain can at least ensure that her thinking can not stop Being awake and active, if he did fall asleep in this situation, it would only get worse.

"Do you feel that the injured shoulder can move now? At that time, I didn't control the strength of the knife well. I was afraid of hurting the shoulder blade or"

Feng Ling held her hand and put it on his lap, looked at her indifferently, didn't speak, he didn't have the strength, so he just kept looking at her like this.

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