Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 1206: The Story of Ling and Heng (469)

The room was very quiet, so was the falling snow outside. Nothing would disturb the silence.

They could hear each other’s breathing and heartbeat. The man held her face and kissed it ardently.

Feng Ling tried to stabilize her breathing but failed. Under Li Nanheng’s kiss and caress, her breathing grew increasingly rapid.

She was a tall woman, but Li Nanheng could easily wrap her with his body. He held her in his hot arms, asking for more.

Feng Ling had completely surrendered to him, but this time, he was obviously more patient than the night in T City. At that time, he was drugged and lost his sanity, but now he tried to stay rational.

He kissed deeper and deeper. He opened her lips and teeth with his tongue and rubbed and entangled thirstily like a man lost in a desert or a person on fire, but the awkward response of Feng Ling was not cool water but boiling oil to him, and he felt as if he was going to be burnt into ashes.

The bathrobe on her body had fallen to the ground. In the darkness, only the snow and the neon light outside the window brought a little light to the room, but it was dim in the room.

Both of them were naked, and in the small room, low wheezes and groans gradually rang and the man growled in a low voice.

Feng Ling didn’t notice when she became naked. She slightly trembled in the chill and Li Nanheng’s kiss gradually moved down… from her neck to her collarbone… and all the way down…

Feng Ling gasped in a low voice, her neck leaned back, and she leaned against the window. She felt ashamed and excited because of the moist and hot kiss.

She blushed. Fortunately, it was dark all around, and the man couldn’t see her red cheeks. She put her hand on the window to support herself, asking carefully, “Are we going to do it here?”

“What?” The man raised his head and asked vaguely, only to see Feng Ling’s watery misty eyes.

Seeing that, he suddenly froze and all his blood suddenly rushed to his head. Unable to restrain his desire anymore, he kissed violently and rubbed her body against his chest. After a long while, he panted and let go of her but then bowed his head to kiss her again, asking hoarsely, “What did you just say?”

“I said… are we going to do it here… shall we go to the bed…” Feng Ling’s heart was pounding hard. Being kissed for a long time, Feng Ling was a little dizzy and her voice was hoarse too. “Just at the window?”

Li Nanheng paused. He knew she didn’t want to do it here because she was too shy. Although he wanted to fu*k her not only in front of the window, but also on the sofa, table, kitchen, bathroom, etc., to give her a better experience, he still patiently picked her up and put her on the soft big bed in the bedroom.

It was all dark in the bedroom. Something inside him roared and was going to rush out of his body, and Li Nanheng felt his blood was boiling at this moment.

This was Feng Ling… his Feng Ling…

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A sleepless night.

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He whispered hoarsely in her ear. “Don’t be afraid…”

“I’m not… not afraid…”

“Leave it to me. Be good. It’s okay… it won’t hurt anymore…”

The night on the snow mountains flashed Feng Ling’s mind. The man’s strong and even hard muscles… her own weak legs… The ice and snow outside and the warm tent…

It was a dream that she had never dared to recall and it suddenly became clear in her mind.

She remembered that back then, although Li Nanheng had a severe fever and was unconscious, he was calling her name. From the very beginning, who he wanted was always her.

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This, this… was too exciting…

Feng Ling’s mind went blank and she looked at the man over her body and whispered something, and the man suddenly bowed his head and kissed her hard.

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She had never seen Li Nanheng like this before, not even on that night when he was drugged in T City.

His eyes were bloodshot and he was like a beast, staring at her as if looking at his prey…

There was heavy snow outside the window and it was hot in the room, and the sweat dripping from the man was like lava.

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A beam of light came into the window and shone on their feet. A pair of slender white legs was between the other pair of long strong legs, and her skin was so fair that it was almost glowing under the light.

Feng Ling had just been taken into the bathroom, washed, and then stuffed into the quilt by the man. Then he lay down hugging her.

She was so tired that she fell asleep soon, but she could still feel the man hugging her tightly with his chest against her back. And as if comforting her, he was gently patting her waist.

The man had washed her body for her and she could sleep now.

However, in such an intimate posture, Feng Ling could feel the hardness of his lower part. She lazily closed her eyes and the man held her more tightly in his arms. Then he started to kiss her ear and neck again, and she had to say helplessly, “Don’t… let me sleep…”

The man was in a very good mood. Hearing her words, he smiled, put a kiss on her shoulder, turned her over, and began to kiss her again. Feng Ling frowned and tried to push him away, but she couldn’t, so she had to open her eyes to look at him, but the man still didn’t stop, murmuring vaguely, “Okay, I’ll listen to you. I won’t let you sleep.”

Feng Ling: “…???”