Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 1298 - The Story of Ling and Heng (561)

Chapter 1298: The Story of Ling and Heng (561)

“Li... uu... Li Nanheng...”

Feng Ling couldn’t break free and could only bite him.

However, the man seemed to be angered by her words. He held her waist firmly and held her lips as he spoke hoarsely and angrily: “Are you saying that I’ve never respected you? I’ve only ever been careful with you in my entire life. In the end, you say that everything I did was to drive your emotions and that I don’t respect you? I don’t care if you like it or not; I just want to keep you by my side? Everything is my responsibility. You’re unwilling, and you don’t like it?”

“I... uu...”

Li Nanheng took out his own belt and tied Feng Ling’s wrist behind her. When Feng Ling widened her eyes in disbelief, he pulled the belt to the bottom and tied her wrist.

The car door was not closed. The man held her waist with one hand and tugged at her clothes with the other. When Feng Ling was angered to the point where her body was trembling and she was about to bite him back, he pressed her into the car. This kiss was not gentle or lingering. It had been a long time since he had kissed her. Instead, with heat and anger, he nibbled on her lips and swallowed all of her cries.

The hot air from the man’s nose landed on her face. Feng Ling could not break free. She wanted to scold him several times but was blocked by his lips and tongue. As she struggled with all her might, she could not do anything. Her nose was covered in sweat.

His kiss became stronger and stronger. It was as though he wanted to suck her into the vortex.

After kissing for a full ten minutes, the clothes on her body were removed. As the sun shone on them, the temperature in the car boiled.

Feng Ling’s face was red. She was almost out of oxygen and her brain was buzzing.

Li Nanheng’s kiss deepened, as if seducing her to go crazy with him.

Feng Ling was angered to the point where she lost all rationality. She didn’t know when he would stop. If he continued kissing her, she would really die. Especially when her wrist was tied up by the belt, her chest was filled with resentment. She kept biting him, and in an instant, both of their lips were covered with wounds. Of course, she was the most affected. Her lips were swollen from being kissed.

“Li Nanheng... stop... uu...”

The man easily picked her up and let her sit on his lap. She could feel his strong muscles in such a position. Even though he had not been in the base for many days and was no longer used to training, this man’s figure was still shockingly firm.

“Don’t go too far...” Feng Ling gasped and said with difficulty.

Li Nanheng, however, held her waist and looked at her coldly and darkly. “Do you know what true disrespect is? I’m afraid you don’t even know what it is like to take advantage of others.”

Feng Ling’s eyelids twitched. She stared at him. “What are you doing?”

“I’m warning you, don’t...”

Before she could finish, Li Nanheng had already held her waist and pulled her toward him.

Almost all of her clothes had been removed, leaving only her thin underwear.

She rubbed against his pants.

She could clearly feel the texture of his pants. It caused her body to tremble and her entire body to tighten.

The man’s gaze did not contain the slightest bit of pity or warmth. He pinched her chin and forced her to approach him. His deep gaze watched her lips that were slightly red and swollen from the kiss. “If I don’t let you experience it for yourself, I’ll be wronged.”

Seeing the determination in the man’s eyes, Feng Ling’s heart skipped a beat. She subconsciously felt that he was going to be ruthless to her and quickly tried to get up from his body. However, her hands were tied, and her legs were separated from each other. She was so anxious that she wanted to use the strength in her legs to get up, but she was no match for his strength. The man held her firmly and kept her in this position.

Outside the car window, the top of the mountain was a cliff, and the surroundings were deserted. It was as though he had returned to the six months he spent in the Marib beach and the jungle. No one disturbed him, and he could do whatever he wanted.

But at least at that time, Li Nanheng was patient and gentle. Every night after showering, he would hold her and kiss her sexily, unlike now. The warmth in his eyes was so cold that Feng Ling felt helpless.

The more he pressed her against his thigh, the more Feng Ling wanted to avoid him. In the end, because of his touch...

She even curled up her toes. Her eyes were slightly red from being forced to look at this strange man in front of her. In the past, no matter how domineering Li Nanheng was... at least... he was not like this...

At this moment, Feng Ling regretted. She wanted to explain the topic of respect and disrespect, but the man did not give her a chance. He held her waist with one hand and untied his pants with the other.

Hearing the sound of the man’s zipper, Feng Ling shivered and released her curled toes. She rushed to get up, but the man suddenly held her waist and pressed her down against the seat behind the car.

There was a lot of space behind the off-road vehicle, but Feng Ling never thought that one day, he would...

He suddenly lowered his waist and showed no mercy.

Feng Ling :”...” Her mind was blank. Without any preparation, she was in so much pain that she didn’t even have the strength to shout. She subconsciously turned her head and bit his arm.

Li Nanheng leaned down and bit her ear. Before she could adjust, he began to move.

At the same time, he said seductively and hoarsely by her ear, “Do you want to know what it means to be disrespectful? I’ll let you feel it one by one. What is respect?”

...

It was still morning when she drove up the mountain, and the sun was rising.

By the time all the madness and passion died down, the sun had already set.

Feng Ling was in a sorry state. Her long hair was wrapped around her sweaty neck, and the marks on her body were heavier than usual. One look at her was enough to make one blush. Her legs were so weak that she could not even sit properly. She leaned against the car seat weakly. She was only covered by a man’s coat. She gripped the coat tightly to cover her body, and her reddened eyes were filled with confusion. Her fingers that were gripping onto her clothes were pale.

There were no cleaning measures in the car. The clothes in the torn car were in a mess. Li Nanheng’s shirt was also messed up by her grip. He simply put on his clothes and got out of the car. He knew how frightened the little woman in the car was right now. The little bit of rationality in his mind had finally returned, and he was unable to face Feng Ling, who he had held in his hand for so many years, but in a fit of anger, he pressed her down in the car.