Chapter 1243 - The Story of Ling and Heng (506)
Chapter 1243: The Story of Ling and Heng (506)
He said he wanted Feng Ling to take the initiative, but when she really took the initiative, even if it was just a kiss, even if it was just a simple teasing, it could make the man who had been maintaining his rationality feel hot-blooded.
In the jungle, there was an empty cave. Outside, there were the occasional cries of birds and beasts several miles away. The scent of nature surrounded the area, and only a man and a woman were hugging each other.
The woman he loved the most was in his arms, and she was so proactive.
No one could stand it.
Not to mention Li Nanheng, who had endured for a long time.
Feng Ling probably only had the courage to take the initiative to kiss him. She didn’t know how to proceed with the next step. However, when she kissed the man, he tightened his body and held her tightly like a pair of iron pincers. She kissed him until he took the initiative to kiss her deeply. She had also taken a simple shower. Both of their bodies were clean and fresh.
The crackling sound of the fire was connected to the rain outside the cave.
However, Feng Ling’s face had turned warm and soft. Li Nanheng couldn’t help but want to turn into a beast.
Feng Ling didn’t expect Li Nanheng to be so decisive. By the time she reacted, Li Nanheng had already carried her onto the stone bed she had slept on for several months. Although it was only a simple layer of bedding, there was also dried grass under the quilt that she had made. It wasn’t very hard.
When her clothes were almost torn apart by the man, she hurriedly raised her hand and said, “No, I only brought a few clothes. If they’re damaged, I won’t be able to wear them…”
The man’s hands paused, but he changed his method of attack. He let go of the buttons on her clothes and turned to kiss her neck passionately. He kissed her until her entire body was numb and her body trembled with passion.
When he unbuttoned the first two buttons of her clothes, the man took off her clothes. In an instant, her shoulders and back were exposed to the air. He looked at her white shoulders and kissed her.
Feng Ling tilted her head slightly. Her eyes were red from the stimulation of the man’s passion. Her mind kept replaying the scene of her curled up and hiding in this cave before she was five years old. At that time, no matter if she was cold or hungry, she could only stay here, waiting for the wolves to return, or holding her rumbling stomach in a daze.
Time changed. At that time, she would never have thought that one day, a man would come to this place because of her. He understood her feelings for this cave. He helped her build a house outside, stayed here with her, and even pressed her on this stone bed that she often laid on when she was young…
She took the initiative to give him a response that almost caused him to explode. However, as though he was afraid that she would catch a cold, he raised his hand to touch her waist. Even though he was so impatient that he was about to explode, he still asked hoarsely, “Are you cold?”
Feng Ling shook her head. “No.”
Hearing the reassuring answer, the man smiled and kissed her lips. “Don’t worry. Even if it’s really cold, I’ll make you warm up.”
Feng Ling was already very warm. She didn’t say much, but since she had already taken the initiative to start, she would treat the man she liked wholeheartedly. Her slender, snow-white arms were still tightly wrapped around his neck. The man’s hands kept moving down, peeling off her clothes…
…
His hand stimulated her beyond imagination.
Feng Ling let out a cry under his intentional movement, and then she trembled as she turned to bite his shoulder. The expression on her face was indescribably joyful and stimulating. Although she forced herself not to make a sound, the way she shivered in his arms still made his blood boil.
The man’s hands did not stop moving. His lips were still kissing her. From the initial gentle kiss, he gradually lost control and became rough. However, he still tried his best not to hurt her. When he felt that he was about to lose control, he pressed his lips against hers and asked hoarsely, “Did you miss me?”
Feng Ling closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling. She could not hide the embarrassment and sincerity on her face as she answered hoarsely, “En.”
“It’s good that you know to miss me.” Li Nanheng kissed the corner of Feng Ling’s lips. The distance between them was so close that even their breaths were intertwined. “At the very least, you’re not so heartless. Seeing as this cave is your home, I’ll accompany you here until the day you untie the knot in your heart and willingly return to the base with me, en?”
As he spoke, he tried his best to patiently and gently enter the main act on the stone bed —
…
Feng Ling gradually tightened her grip on the simple bedsheets under her. It had been months since she had been like this. Thankfully, he tried his best to be gentle…
But in the end, she still let out a sob-like moan.
Li Nanheng stared at Feng Ling’s expression. He saw that her brows gradually relaxed. He saw that her hair was soaked in sweat and that she was a bit helpless because of the rising tide of emotions. His heart began to heat up.
He wanted to stay like this forever. Even if they were in such a wild jungle, even if they were separated from the world, even if she chose to return to such a peaceful life and never leave again, he was willing to stay here to accompany her. He could not bear to leave her.
Seeing Feng Ling’s expression under his body, although she usually wore a calm mask in front of others, she would only show her softness in front of him. Under him, she would show such a helpless and seductive look, and when in danger, she would support him and rush out towards the enemy. She would make him feel endless joy and satisfaction regardless of whether he was conscious or in such a desperate situation.
This feeling of love made his heart tremble.
Li Nanheng had lived for so many years. He didn’t know how to describe his feelings. He kissed Feng Ling’s sweaty face, from her forehead to the tip of her nose, from her lips to the corner of her mouth, as if he was holding the world in his arms. He sighed by her ear over and over again. “Feng Ling… I love you so much that I almost forget who I am. You are mine. This life is mine. No matter if you are happy or unhappy, no matter in XI Base or in any corner of the world, you can’t push me away. Remember…”
Feng Ling could not help but groan under the impact. Her breath was unstable as she replied, “What if… you push me away…”
The man chuckled and bit her lips harshly. “Impossible.”