Chapter 1297: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Five Hundred and Sixty)
The car keys were not taken away, which shows that Li Nanheng has never been wary of her.
Is he really not afraid that she will throw him in this kind of place if she is cruel?
Feng Ling glanced at the man outside the car door again, saw him standing there smoking a cigarette, and could feel his suppressed anger imperceptibly. Judging from the speed of his driving just now, he knew that he had endured very hard and let her be like this Losing his temper, letting her cold war and venting, he has been enduring it, but he is still angry after all, otherwise he would not suddenly drive the car here, and he doesn't want to vent his anger on her, he would rather get out of the car and go without saying a word smokes.
Feng Ling looked at the man in rage, and felt that if he got out of the car now, he could wring her head off at any time.
She can't beat him.
This is what she has been aware of for so many years.
She didn't bother to provoke her at all, and just sat quietly in the car without moving.
Until she didn't know how many cigarettes the man had smoked outside, there was a knock on the car window that she had just closed again not long ago, and she saw the man standing outside the car door in a blink of an eye, his eyes were cold and condescending Just looking at him like this: "Get out of the car."
This is an order, without a warm tone.
Feng Ling pushed the car door and got out of the car. Before she could stand still, Li Nanheng pressed the front car door directly with one hand. She hit the car door hard from behind. It didn't hurt, but it definitely didn't feel nothing.
While holding her down, Li Nanheng leaned over and looked into her eyes: "Feng Ling, do you really think that I love you so much that there is no bottom line?"
There was a strong smell of tobacco in the man's mouth, although it wasn't unpleasant, but because he had smoked too much just now, especially for someone like Feng Ling who had never smoked, such a strong smell of tobacco was a bit smoky.
Feng Ling saw that this man was like a restrained lion, and only because it was her, he restrained his sharp and fierce minions as much as possible.
Feng Ling's eyes were calm, even if his shoulders were held down by him, even if his body was imprisoned between his chest and the car door, he was still calm as if there was only someone who had nothing to do with him in front of him: "Li Nanheng, since you want to make me Bringing you to such a deserted place means that you want to find a place where no one disturbs you and have a good talk with me, since it is a good talk, can you let me go first?"
Li Nanheng looked down at her, not only did not take away the strength in his hand, but he took a step forward, pressing her more firmly on the car door.
Feng Ling's face darkened in an instant: "Since you insist on speaking in this way, then don't blame your words for hurting others."
"What could be more ruthless than when you said you wanted to cut off the relationship with me with your own hands? Hurt people? Let me hear how you want to hurt me?" Li Nanheng squinted at her.
If it wasn't for the fact that the current atmosphere was not right, he really wanted to bite her lips directly, biting hard, kissing her until she cried, biting until she kept struggling and crying under him.
The man's eyes were dark and foggy, Feng Ling looked straight into his eyes, and said word by word: "From the beginning to the end of the relationship between me and you, which step is not up to you to lead me to lead you?" Why did I leave? From the very beginning when I was still dressed as a man, you forced me to submit to you without hesitation, even ignoring the taboos between genders, and forced me to be with you. After that? When I retreated again and again, you forcibly broke into my life, tied me by your side, tied me in your heart, and couldn't get out. I can indeed see how good you are to me, so I Admit that I really couldn't get out."
"Li Nanheng, you were the one who tied me into your heart even if it was tied, and you were the one who cut off all my beliefs and the pillars behind me, and pushed me away abruptly. Do you think I treat you now? What kind of attitude should I have? It is not my character to cry and quarrel with you hysterically. Since you flew to England, you brought me back like this. It is useless for me to argue with you. Since you decided to send me back New York, explain that you have never regretted your plan to let me go back to the Feng family.
Since you chose this path for me, and I have no choice or regret, why do you cut me off halfway? Why are you questioning my attitude and your own bottom line here. "
"If you really want to talk about the bottom line, Li Nanheng, have you considered that I also have a bottom line?"
"What did I do to make your bottom line value suddenly rise so much?" Li Nanheng asked coldly, putting his hands on her shoulders and not allowing her to break free. The body taller than her by a head just imprisoned her like this, ruthlessly He said sharply: "I let you go back to Feng's family to live a normal life, let you go to England to study for a year, have I ever looked for you? When did I not respect you?"
which time?
Feng Ling suddenly realized that she couldn't make any sense to this man who said he was very reasonable. She was not good at arguing with others. She has been in the business world for a year, and she has indeed practiced her eloquence, but All her exercise wasn't for fighting him when she got back to America.
The more she doesn't speak, the more she doesn't want to reason with him, the more she doesn't want to waste her tongue with him, the angrier Li Nanheng gets.
Looking at the indifferent look in her eyes, who was too lazy to argue with him, he remembered the blood she spit out by the flower bed downstairs in the apartment.
He passed by there every day and could see the bloodstain. Later, some troublesome person in the property wiped away the blood, and he would often sit on the edge of the flower bed all night.
He tried his best to restrain himself from looking for or bothering the person who was finally brought back from England by him, but there was no sign in her eyes that she wanted to insist on talking to him, and some just avoided it again and again.
Seeing that he refused to let him go, Feng Ling closed his eyes, then opened them again and said, "You should have known when you gave me the expulsion document. You cut off all my escape routes, and I can no longer do it." The Feng Ling from the past, including the Feng Ling from the past who was moved, liked, and loved by you, was also cut off by you with a single knife..."
A stern light flashed across Li Nanheng's eyes, and without giving her another chance to continue her ruthless words, he pinched the back of her neck and picked her up, leaning against the car door, and kissed her forcefully. Pressing on her lips, he pried open her lips and teeth without hesitation, and devoured her breath fiercely.
Feng Ling's whole body was tense for an instant, and as soon as he raised his hands, he quickly clasped them back and pressed them against the car door. Within a minute, her lips were so painful and numb from his kiss.
His breathing became heavier and heavier, and his hands almost no longer restrained himself. He directly lifted her clothes, and his fiery palms covered the skin around her waist, scalding her whole body. (=easy to read novels)