Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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Li Nanheng stood by the bed when she got up and was about to pass. She looked at her very lightly without saying a word, but her eyes and movements were clearly not allowed.

Feng Ling's movement to stand up was unbearable because he was so compelling to stand.

"Feng Ling, have you messed with these days when I came to Rogers Pass?" The man looked at her with a narrowed eyes.

"No."

"Without any temper for you, lie down!" Li Nanheng resisted the urge to detach the folding bed next to him, and looked down at her: "I don't want to say it again, immediately lie down for me go to bed."

Feng Ling didn't want her temper to be too obvious, but after so many days, she knew that Li Nanheng was already pretty calm.

Now that she has returned to this tent, she will have no use for anything.

Only when nothing has happened.

After she was silent for nearly half a minute, she brought her clothes together, and the collar that had just been dragged by him also pulled upwards. She lay down directly and lay on the back of the bed. To him, close your eyes and sleep like this.

Li Nanheng didn't force her to ask anything else, just watched her by the bedside for a moment, tossed her cold protective clothing aside, and lay down.

At the moment when the man was lying down, Feng Ling thought that he should have no problem sleeping with his back to him. As a result, he had just lay down, apparently there was still a distance of at least twenty centimeters between the two. It collapsed, and the memories of that night invaded her mind that night, and she couldn't calm down to sleep anyway.

After Li Nanheng lay down, he raised his hand with satisfaction because the person beside him was still the same person, closed his eyes with his head resting on his arms.

Quiet at night, Feng Ling had been pretending to sleep with her eyes closed, but the man behind seemed to be asleep, and his breathing was even and steady.

This way I can't sleep at all.

She sat up quietly, looking for a chance to get out of bed, and the man still with his arms closed and eyes closed suddenly opened his mouth, and his voice was awkwardly mute: "Sleep well, don't think about going out to blow the cold wind."

Feng Ling's movement stopped. She put up with it, turned to look at the man with closed eyes, and said with no patience, "I can't sleep, go out for a walk."

Li Nanheng opened his eyes and looked at her: "Why can't you sleep? Worry? Or because of me? I don't understand. Good, I just had a high fever for a few days. What's your face with me suddenly?"

"No, I haven't been feeling well recently. I have no patience for anything. You don't need to pay attention to me so much. It is an unnecessary misunderstanding." Feng Ling faced his face.

Li Nanheng narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Why do I pay attention to you, are you not clear?"

Suddenly remembering the two confession he had made blatantly, Feng Ling paused and didn't talk anymore. He lay back, pulled up the quilt to cover himself, and went to sleep. He didn't want to talk to him any more.

Whether it was fortunate that he did not remember or was angry that he did not remember, she really did not know.

Maybe both.

Otherwise, I won't be awkward in my heart for so many days, don't want to talk to him, don't want to see him, don't want to stand too close to him, don't want to smell the smell of him, and even the sound of breathing when he sleeps.

Feng Ling has lived for so many years, and thinks why everything is very faint, and he doesn't care.

Finally, it was planted in Li Nanheng.

She knew for the first time that she felt irritable every day because of a man!

She didn't sleep very well that night. After forcing herself to fall asleep, she still had nightmares. In the dream, she stood in the conference hall of the base, and was led by a group of bases, Master Li, the United States and the United Nations. The subject was surrounded, everyone was pointing at her, angry that she had deceived everyone, and a man who had been hiding in the base for so many years had never been found.

Even though Feng Ling in the dream was scolded by a group of dogs with **** dog ​​heads, she still stood in the middle of her posture in an upright position, not humble, and then, I do n’t know if someone threw something on her head, even if it was not clear what was thrown I didn't feel any pain, but I kept smashing things at herself, and she saw the people who surrounded her, scolded and threw at her constantly.

There were even people who came forward and forcibly ripped off her clothes, letting her reveal the chest wraps inside to show them, a group of people frowned at her chest wraps, their faces were displeased, and finally everyone Both shook their heads and left, and then a dismissal certificate was handed to her, ordering her to leave the base, and never to approach the XI base again.

This dream made Feng Ling turn around, frowned, and slept very hard.

She has taken the base as her home.

She didn't want to leave.

If she leaves the base, she won't even know how she will go in the future.

Hearing that Feng Ling was not sleeping well after falling asleep, Li Nanheng opened her eyes and looked at her, seeing that she had a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, and even frowned, as if struggling in a dream What, resist what.

He watched for a moment, stretched out his hand and grabbed people directly, embraced in his arms, and then held her to sleep like this, looked down at the fine sweat on the tip of her nose, and wiped her fingers on the tip of her nose Then she patted her shoulder gently.

The loneliness and fear in the nightmare have always surrounded her. Suddenly, Li Nanheng's figure appeared in the base hall. When everyone was about to drive her out of the base, the man walked in front of her and suddenly carried her into her arms. Here, the temperature in the man's arms suddenly made Gu Jiyu's heart feel at home. She stood still, did not move, could not hear the voice of the man talking above her head, and could only feel the temperature in the man's arms.

It was probably useful to be drowsy, and saw Feng Ling's tightly frowned brows gradually stretch out in her sleep, Li Nanheng slightly hooked her lips, raised her hands and rubbed them between the short hair on her head.

In other words, she could hug her while she was at such a distance.

He felt that he might really be a demon, and he had a good relationship with a man without saying anything. He even dropped the base for him and ran to a ghost place like Rogers Pass for nearly a month.

Feng Ling's body has the kind of fragrance that belongs to her alone, not only the smell of shower gel, such a hug also directly tangles the smell of this fragrance into his nose.

Li Nanheng's heart moved, thinking about the expression that Feng Ling has kept a distance these days, and then watching the lie in his arms while sleeping, he gradually became a lot of Feng Ling, his eyes darkened, and his head fell directly on her lips. Let's kiss.