Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 1165: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Four Hundred and Twenty-Eight)

It's true that it can't be covered at all!

Li Nanheng was lying on the bed panting heavily with a headache, he just wanted Feng Ling to fall asleep quickly so that he could go out and find a solution after she fell asleep.

As a result, the little woman lying next to her just rubbed her head against his arms, her eyes still staring at the obvious...there...under the quilt...

"What are you looking at? Why don't you hurry to sleep?" The man's voice was hoarse, and he raised his hand to cover her eyes: "Go to sleep."

The sight was blocked suddenly, Feng Ling stayed for a while, then raised his hand and pulled his hand down: "Boss, don't block my eyes."

"Then close your eyes."

"Boss, what happened to you?"

"..."

Li Nanheng closed his eyes, endured so much that the blood vessels and veins on the side of his neck were about to protrude, and forced the little woman who was leaning on her arms to the side, keeping her lying obediently by his side: "It's nothing, be obedient, go to bed quickly."

After a moment of silence in the air, Feng Ling finally stopped talking, but still lay on his side and looked at him, no longer looking below him, but raised his eyes to stare at his face.

Li Nanheng closed his eyes and ignored it, thinking that she was asleep, thinking countless times in his heart whether there was anything that would hit him hard on weekdays, and wanted to find something to torture his mental state, just to distract himself Relieves the pain below.

However, after thinking about it for a long time, what other people described in his mind was that Feng Ling was thrown by a group of people in front of the base lobby three years ago, lying on the ground, being scolded coldly by four old men, and being watched and pointed at by everyone. , all the things that belonged to her, all kinds of privacy and non-privacy, were thrown on the ground around her, she was in a mess, but secretly gritted her teeth without shedding a tear, and finally was kicked out of the base in a mess.

After much deliberation, the thing that hit him the hardest in recent years was the fact that Feng Ling was kicked out of the base alone...

What is the reason? He obviously has the ability to prevent her from being hurt like that. He can obviously rush back to protect her in his arms, preventing her from being spied on by anyone and pointed at by anyone, but he was not there at the time. .

The scenes in his mind not only didn't divert Li Nanheng's attention, and his lower body didn't show any tendency to shrink, it even made him want to hold the woman beside him in his arms even more.

Can't hug, have to endure.

Li Nanheng still kept his eyes closed.

Feng Ling lay next to him without closing his eyes, just looking at him like this, suddenly raised his hand, and gently tapped his lips with his soft fingers.

The man was shocked all of a sudden, and turned his face to look at her, his voice was so hoarse that he suspected it wasn't his own: "What are you doing?"

Feng Ling sat up suddenly, searched around his body for a while, then suddenly turned over and rode on him again.

Li Nanheng: "..." He even looked at the little woman riding on him suddenly with a little horror in his eyes.

It was said to be riding, but in fact she just stepped over, and then stretched out her arms to find the coat she was wearing before from the small table beside the bed, rummaged through the pocket of the coat, and then took out a wallet, from the inside He took out two bank cards.

Li Nanheng was about to collapse, counting silently in his heart, and he counted down by dozens. If she didn't go down, he would never let her go, regardless of whether she was on her menstrual period or whether the soundproofing here was good or not.

Just as he was counting from ten to six in his heart, Feng Ling got off him and lay down beside him, but suddenly he held up the two bank cards in his hand in front of him.

Li Nanheng, who had just stopped counting down in his heart, was still in a state of half-lost, half-relaxed emotion. He suddenly saw the card she sent to him, but didn't react: "What is this?"

Feng Ling: "Here you are, mine."

Li Nanheng looked at the two cards: "Your card? What are you doing for me?"

Feng Ling: "Boss, you have been in charge of my card before, and you even took the time to help me with my financial management. This is the money I have saved in the past three years. Boss, you can continue to manage it for me."

Li Nanheng: "..."

Feng Ling saw that he was not moving,

Simply grab his hand on the quilt and stuff the card into his hand: "Hold it."

Li Nanheng held the two cards, and then looked at the little woman lying beside her. Although she was drunk, her eyes were clear and serious even when she was drunk: "Why did you give it to me?"

She has been living outside for a few years, and she has learned how to live and manage her own money, hasn't she?

Feng Ling: "Because this is all I have."

Li Nanheng: "..."

Feng Ling: "Take it well, don't lose it." As she spoke, she stuffed the card in his hand into his palm again, and then whispered to his ear, "There are more than twenty cards in it." Wan."

Probably it was her so-called "everything about her" that stimulated the man.

Li Nanheng was speechless for a long time. The heir of the dignified Li family, the boss of the XI base, and the leader of the U.S. underground military. The bank card worth more than 100,000 yuan is heavy, as if it is the most important thing, and I squeeze it carefully.

I can't listen to her anymore, otherwise it will be really difficult to restrain myself.

He closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, trying to make her quiet down obediently.

However, Feng Ling, who usually seldom talks, and even answers others' words in single words, is suddenly so irritable that it makes people anxious.

"Boss..."

"Go to sleep."

"Boss."

"sleep!"

"Boss, you..."

Unbearable, Li Nanheng turned over suddenly and pressed her under him, the man's excessive restraint was hidden in the red eyes: "If you don't sleep anymore, even if you are now on your period, I have a hundred ways to keep you from falling asleep , shut up and sleep!"

Feng Ling: "..."

She looked at him blankly, as if she understood something from his words, but she didn't seem to understand.

Facing her eyes like this, Li Nanheng felt as if he was being cooked on a frying pan. He let go of her anxiously, and was about to get up and leave immediately. He really couldn't stay any longer.

As soon as the arms were propped up on both sides of her body, suddenly, Feng Ling seemed to be afraid that he would go away. He raised his hand and hugged his neck quickly, and pulled it down hard. Li Nanheng was caught off guard by the pull, just like that He fell back on his stomach again, and bumped into her lips even harder.

The key point is that she also took the initiative to raise her head to catch his hastily dropped kiss. She was not very good at responding, but she held his neck jerky and actively...

Li Nanheng didn't move, looking at the woman under him, her eyes opened as if she was half awake and half drunk, but it was his face that was reflected in her eyes.

It's him.

Only him.

Crackling.

The last string of reason in my mind was broken.

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