Chapter 951 - The Story of Ling and Heng (214) (1/2)

Feng Ling was dragged back to his apartment, and even when he was pressing the combination lock, he still held her waist tightly as if she was going to escape the next second.

But did she dare to run?

No, No!

The door opened. Feng Ling was about to speak when the man pushed her in without saying a word.

It was already evening, and although the room was not pitch dark, it was hard to see clearly in the room. She was pushed onto the wall.

As the door was slammed shut, before Feng Ling could say anything, his lips fell on hers. He pressed her hard on the wall with an irresistible force, and when Feng Ling was about to push him away, he fixed her hands on both sides of her body in an instant. Now she couldn’t move at all.

Feng Ling struggled but didn’t break free. Her body was strained and she wanted to turn her head away, only to be pressed firmly on the wall by the man. His kiss was not gentle and almost like biting her. The kiss was so bitter that she remembered he was a bit angry just now.

Was he still angry?

Because she just wanted to ‘sacrifice’ herself.

“Um… Li…” Feng Ling finally took the opportunity to speak when he slightly turned his head away, but soon her voice was muffled by his violent kiss.

——He let go of her lips but turned to her sensitive earlobes. She trembled all over and couldn’t utter a voice.

“What do you want to say?” Li Nanheng’s low and hoarse voice rang in her ear. “You should know what will happen since you dare to come back with me. No matter if you are a man, a woman, or a werewolf, from now on, you are mine, understood?”

Perhaps because of his scorching breath into her ear or his words, Feng Ling trembled more violently.

“Boss, are you forcing me?” She finally found her voice and when he turned to kiss the sensitive part between her ears and neck, she gasped and said hoarsely. But her hands were no longer pushing him. She clung tightly to the wall, not knowing what to do.

Hearing her words, he stopped, and she seemed to hear a low chuckle from his chest. “Yes, I’m forcing you because I like you! Any problem?”

“No, but Boss, I… um!”

His kiss fell again, and his breath invaded her nose. To her shock, he suddenly grabbed her hand and put it to his lower part—

Feng Ling instantly understood what he meant. This was not the first time. She tried to retract her hand but the man dragged her hand over firmly.

She tried to pull her hand back but how could it be possible?

He didn’t seem to exert much force, but her hand was still firmly held in his palm no matter how hard she tried to pull it out.

Feng Ling was helpless.

“Boss, let go of my hand.”

The man ignored her words and still pressed her hand to his lower part.

“Boss, I know you saved me this time. I’ll do anything for you in the future but not this…”

He still ignored her words and pulled her hand even harder.

Feng Ling was anxious and struggled more violently. “Li Nanheng!”