Chapter 1340: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Six Hundred and Three)

Li Nanheng took a deep breath in her palm, and the depression that had been tortured by this woman for many years suddenly came up, she was bad, and he was worse than her.

then.

Feng Ling trembled suddenly because his palm was licked by the man's tongue, and looked at him blankly: "What are you doing?"

The man raised his eyebrows, but her hand didn't move away, and his movements were even more extreme.

She quickly withdrew her hands back, her face was already flushed from the alcohol, but now it was too red in an instant, she stood up quickly, as if she was going to leave quickly.

In the end, before she even moved a step, Yu Zheng outside knocked on the door at this moment. Feng Ling was stunned again, then suddenly turned to look at Li Nanheng, and said, "Is Mr. Mike here again?"

Li Nanheng: "..."

It was obvious that Yu Zheng was knocking on the door outside, and she was probably going to come in to take away the dining car. Her memory was blurred after drinking, or maybe it was because she was too impressed by the incident of avoiding Mr. Mike just now, and now she remembered it again?

Then Feng Ling suddenly reached out and dragged Li Nanheng who was sitting on the sofa, and pushed her towards the bedroom of the suite. After entering the bedroom, he hurriedly pushed him to bed, Li Nanheng: "????"

"Hide in!" She pushed him onto the bed, lifted the quilt and covered him in the quilt, then turned her head to look at the door of the bedroom, ran down and locked the door carefully as if avoiding some enemy Then, he went back to the bed and looked at the man with a funny face poking out from under the quilt. He was about to speak, but he was taken aback for a moment: "No, I should be the one hiding?"

Li Nanheng raised his eyebrows and looked at the cutie in front of him, patted the place next to him, and made an inviting gesture: "Yes, do you want to come in and hide?"

"Okay." She answered very happily. After all, he had an arm injury, but she didn't. She took off her shoes very nimbly, went directly to the bed, lifted the quilt and covered herself in the quilt , Lie down beside him, and then hold your breath in a defensive action to prevent being discovered by others at any time.

The quilt covered both of them in darkness, the air was thin, very quiet, and they were too close together. In such a small space with scarce air, Feng Ling's obvious heartbeat could almost be heard because he was hiding from people.

very quiet.

It is also very hot.

The whole world seems to be cut off by this quilt, but it seems that this kind of belonging makes people feel inexplicably more secure.

She just suffocated in the quilt for a while, as if she didn't hear any sound, she thought about it, and hurriedly lifted the quilt to take a look again, but as soon as she raised her hand to lift the quilt, she didn't know when the breathing around her gradually faded away. Some low-pitched men suddenly rolled over and pinned her down. The quilt was still on, and the dark and narrow space was a bit stuffy and hot, but the man's fiery kiss stuck down without hesitation.

Feng Ling lay still, accepting the man's kiss, just looking at him with his eyes open in the dark, Li Nanheng didn't bother to lift the quilt, but just kissed deeply under the sultry quilt, teasing her again and again Deep, entangled, inseparable, until Feng Ling struggled for breath because he was holding back and wanted to push him and the quilt away together. He seemed to feel her intention in an instant. Let go of her, only lifted the quilt to allow her to recover the space for unobstructed air breathing, and then went deep between her lips.

"Hmm..." Feng Ling was able to breathe normally, and put his hand on the man's chest, but his fingers gradually tightened, and he didn't push him.

The man's kiss gradually fell on her chin, tender and tender: "I just thought you were going to sleep with me directly."

Feng Ling's eyes blinked in the darkness, the lights in the suite bedroom were not turned on, only the moonlight from outside the window came in, but the eyes and facial contours of the two could still be seen clearly.

Seeing that she was not moving, the man half propped himself up on her with the uninjured arm, and looked at her like this with deep eyes: "I didn't intend to lure you to the bed, you came up by yourself. You said, if I could let you go back at this time,

How can my mother be a man? "

Feng Ling looked at him for a long time, then suddenly raised his hand and pushed hard.

The moment Li Nanheng thought he was going to push her away, she suddenly turned over and pushed her down on the bed forcefully, and then just pressed on him.

The bed surface is very soft, and it is very comfortable for her to lie down or him to lie down. Li Nanheng stared at her because of her sudden passive to active action, but he didn't want to do anything to her next, just Looking at her like this, he asked slowly and silently: "You, want, do, what?"

"Sleep with you." Feng Ling answered crisply, then suddenly bent down and sucked his lips directly.

Li Nanheng lay motionless, letting this woman who was still young in kissing skills suck and bite on his lips over and over again. Obviously, during the six months in the jungle, he patiently taught her how to kiss every night in order to make him feel better. It's cool, but all her intelligence is used in the base, and she has never been able to learn this thing well. She is always clumsy when kissing, just like she is in the business circle now, she has worked hard to learn. Adapted, but still not as transparent as when learning those skills in the base.

But it's just like this, just so young that it almost hurts his kiss, it still makes the blood of the man under the pressure almost boil.

As Feng Ling tried hard to kiss, Li Nanheng felt that he should give her some encouragement, raised his hand and put it on the back of her head, and pressed her head to prevent her from leaving. In this way, the entanglement became deeper and deeper until Feng Ling His hand began to go down to unbutton his shirt, the man gasped because of her movement, and bit her lips lightly: "Little fairy, if you want to do it, hurry up, you want to kill me ?”

Feng Ling kissed him while unbuttoning his shirt, until the man's shirt was untied, she sighed on his lips as if she was relieved, and put her hand on his well-defined and perfectly lined chest After caressing, the muscles of the aggressive man under her were as tight as a stone, and she even imitated his usual way of kissing him, going down bit by bit, kissing on his chin, and then kissing his. Lower jaw, a little bit down, kissed the man's protruding Adam's apple.

Li Nanheng panted heavily, and pressed his hands firmly on her back, as if preventing her from leaving suddenly like this, he firmly imprisoned him on his body.

Feng Ling couldn't get up, so she could only lie on his body and kiss him, until suddenly she sucked on the man, and she suddenly heard the man's hoarse moan, Feng Ling blinked, and couldn't help it again Go up and kiss his lips.