Chapter 1341 (1/2)

After kissing for a long time, Li nanheng's shirt was forced to open by her, but her clothes were still quiet, just a little messy, long hair entangled in the neck of the two people, many hair stuck to his mouth several times, and the man seemed to have patience to kiss her hair inch by inch.

Just as Feng Ling and the man were kissing each other in bed for a long time, Li nanheng was ready to take off her clothes and just reached out to pull off her pants. Suddenly, Feng Ling opened his eyes full of ambiguity and confusion, abruptly pushed him open, and then sat up straight in the bed.

Li nanheng was pushed by her surprise. Without any precaution, she fell down on the bed. She raised her head and saw Feng Ling's expression of waking up from a big dream. Her heart thumped. She woke up so fast?

”No way.” She sat there and suddenly said two words.

Looking at her serious look, Li nanheng sat up, his shirt was open, and a large chest was exposed to the air, so he looked at the inexplicable woman on that face.

”I'm still angry. I can't do this with you.”

“……”

Fortunately, I didn't wake up suddenly, but I suddenly remembered that I couldn't go to bed so casually.

Li nanheng didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He looked down at the obvious change that his pants couldn't block: ”I've been teased like this by you, and suddenly you said you're still angry?”

Feng Ling didn't go to see him, as if he didn't hear him turn around and get out of bed.

Mom. He's like this now. She's leaving?

Li nanheng can't let her go so easily now. He raised his right hand out of inertia and wanted to hold her back. As a result, Feng Ling pushed him away like an electric shock. This hand was too hard. He clapped his hand directly on the gauze of his arm. For a moment, Li nanheng didn't hold back the pain for a while, and he groaned directly.

Suddenly heard his pain hum, Feng lingcai suddenly turned to look back at him, and saw that she still knew how to care about herself. Li nanheng directly covered the arm and fell on the bed, as if she had curled up on the bed and kept shouting: ”ah, it hurts It hurts It's killing me It hurts... ”

Hearing that he was crying for pain, Feng Ling's face, which had just been ”absolutely can't be touched by him”, gradually turned into a slight melancholy color. She looked around quickly, found the position of the bedside lamp and turned on the wall lamp in front of the bed. With this light, she saw that the gauze on his arm seemed to bleed again. She hurriedly wanted to pull him My hands.

As a result, before she touched his hand, the man retracted his hand and continued to hold his arm and fell on the bed crying out for pain.

The worry in Feng Ling's eyes was more obvious. She estimated whether she had forgotten the gauze on his arm or whether she had just bandaged it for him. After being drunk, her memory was so confused that she didn't know how she thought he hurt his hand, but now it seemed very worried.

Li nanheng cried for a while, turned around and saw her expression. He couldn't help it. He simply sat up and closed the shirt she had just pulled apart. He slowly covered it with some blood stained gauze on the cuff of the shirt and looked at her: ”are you still going?”

Feng Ling looks at him stuffy and looks at his arm again. He doesn't dare to approach, but he worries about his arm.

”What are you doing? I can't hold you now. Come here by yourself.” He said, pointing to the bed with his chin: ”sit down.”