Chapter 1416: There Are Wind Chimes in the South, and Hengmu in the North (Six Hundred and Seventy-Nine)

Feng Ling found that he was really powerless to resist, even if he had strength, but as long as he met Li Nanheng's eyes, his whole body would soften a lot.

The scene of this man covered in blood at the Geerjing Farm is still vivid, and now he is finally in front of her, the wounds on his body have healed, and his eyes can be seen.

With a heartbeat, when the man was concentrating on unbuttoning the clothes of the two of them, she raised her hand and touched the corner of his eye, then slowly stroked along the corner of his eye to between his browbones, and then moved down a little bit. , stroked his eyelids.

The man didn't say anything, just pinched her hand directly because of her action, and kissed her back, palm and fingers. This kiss was very hot but gentle, and finally bit her fingertips, said in a hoarse voice: "Fool, come to your senses, you are not dreaming."

Feng Ling suddenly came back to his senses, met his gaze, and the man directly bent down and kissed her between the eyebrows, his hands didn't stop moving, and immediately removed all the obstacles on the two of them.

The moment the skin was pressed against each other without any obstacles, Li Nanheng sighed in satisfaction.

Throughout the night, Feng Ling's dress had been ripped out of shape at the very beginning, and was thrown on the ground. The bed made frequent shaking sounds from time to time, and sometimes there were men's heavy panting and women's unbearable moaning... …

...

For two days in a row.

Feng Ling couldn't believe it.

She was actually tied to the bed by Li Nanheng for two days!

Continue when you are full, and continue after taking a bath. Even if she is so tired that she wants to carry him to sleep, he can move behind her by herself!

After two days, no matter how good Feng Ling's physical strength was, he was already staring at him. He tried to beat him several times but couldn't beat him. In the end, he didn't know whether he fell asleep or fainted from exhaustion. In short, he just refused. Move again.

It wasn't until noon two days later that Feng Ling raised his head under the quilt and saw that Li Nanheng was not in the bedroom at the moment, so he quickly sat up from the bed, but found that his clothes were not in the bedroom, so he had to get up wrapped in the quilt, pull I opened the cabinet in the bedroom to find clothes, and when I walked out of the bedroom, I still felt a little weak in my hands and feet.

When I went out, I noticed that the light in the living room was also a little dim, because the light was not turned on, and I looked outside in a blink of an eye, and it was actually raining outside.

This kind of weather makes people lazy, and there is nothing necessary to go out. She rubbed her somewhat messy hair, turned around and was about to pour herself a glass of water, when she heard a "ding" from the kitchen .

Then a tall and straight man came out from the kitchen door, holding a glass of freshly warmed milk in his hand: "Come here, have a glass of milk."

Feng Ling didn't know how long she had slept, but it must have been more than ten hours. At this moment, her stomach was empty. Coupled with the weather, she felt a little cold for no reason. Seeing the milk in his hand, she directly Walked over and took a sip.

It was still hot, so she moved the glass away a little, wanting to drink it later, while looking at this man in a particularly good state of mind, with clean, clean and refreshing hair, she met his gaze.

"Li Nanheng, it is indeed worth celebrating that your eyes are healed, but the way you celebrate is too unreasonable. The days to come are still very long, do you need to spend two days to kill me? "She complained and turned around holding a milk glass.

As a result, the moment he turned around, the man smiled behind her and took her back into his arms. At the same time, he raised his hand to help her hold the glass that was about to fall from his hand, and lowered his head to kiss her on the cheek: "I It is to prove that the place where you should not be hurt is not hurt at all, your man is your man after all, no matter whether you can see it or not, you can only lie down obediently."

Feng Ling's temples twitched because of his words.

She had really left him cold for too long before. This man always has a strong desire to conquer her, especially in bed. He definitely doesn't give her a little face like he usually does. It is definitely from the perspective of conquering and being conquered.

Feng Ling slightly lied to avoid his kiss, but the man didn't let her go, kissed her on the face a few more times, and finally just stood there and hugged her, and at the same time kissed her on the ear : "I haven't seen you for a few months, my daughter-in-law has become beautiful again."

Feng Ling: "...can you not be so sour?"

"Your attitude towards me is much better now than when you were in Washington." The man kissed her hairline lightly: "Now you know me?"

This narcissistic man.

Feng Ling turned her head and was about to talk about him, but the man pressed her back against the wall without any hassle. He held her neck and kissed her again, long and deep, until Feng Ling was kissed so deeply that alarm bells rang out in her heart. He threw her back on the bed to do it again, and hurriedly said: "Milk... the milk is going to be cold."

Only then did the man let her go, and touched the cup in her hand at the same time: "It's still hot, drink it slowly."

Feng Ling answered in a hurry, and quickly stepped back from his arms, standing aside to drink milk.

She didn't like drinking this kind of thing before, but after returning to Feng's house, the servant always made her drink a cup before and after going to bed. Later, she gradually got used to it, and now she drinks it occasionally. I will let her drink more milk occasionally, and she really doesn't dislike the taste of milk now, on the contrary, she quite likes it.

After she finished drinking a glass of milk, she looked at the empty glass in her hand, and then asked, "Your eyes can see, do the old men of the Li family know about this?"

"They haven't been notified yet. If they find out now, they will tie the two of us back to get married and have children within 24 hours."

Feng Ling: "..."

"I really want to get married in place, but I can't wrong you. I have to find a good place to hold the wedding grandly. You have been wronged enough since you were young. I don't want to be wronged when you get married." I have such a big regret for you." As the man said, he stretched out his long arm, rubbed the hair on the top of her head with his hand, and glanced at her again: "Long hair is really different from short hair."

"What's the difference?" Before Feng Ling recovered from what he said about the grand wedding, he was attracted by his words again.

"When I have short hair, I feel very obedient. I always want to hold you in my arms and hug and coax you." He stroked her hair again, and then looked meaningfully at the milk stains left on her mouth , Said: "Long hair touches, I really want to throw you back on the bed, for another two days and two nights—hiss! Ah, hit me lightly!"

Li Nanheng, who was suddenly slapped down by Feng Ling's slap, turned blue immediately: "I'm still a wounded patient, why are you hitting so hard?"

Feng Ling put the milk cup on the coffee table expressionlessly: "What hurts? Clean the cup!"

Li Nanheng: "..."