After kissing for a long while, Li Nanheng's shirt was tucked open by her. Her clothes were slightly messy. Her long hair was entangled around their necks, and several times, it was stuck to his lips. The man seemed to patiently kiss her hair inch by inch.
Just as Feng Ling and the man were kissing on the bed and Li Nanheng couldn't wait for her to take off her clothes and was about to reach out to pull down her pants, Feng Ling suddenly opened her eyes and pushed him away. She then sat up straight on the bed.
Li Nanheng was caught off guard and fell on the bed. He raised his head and saw Feng Ling's dazed expression. His heart skipped a beat. She woke up so quickly?
"No," she suddenly said.
Looking at her serious expression, Li Nanheng sat up. His shirt was unbuttoned, and his large chest was exposed to the air. He just looked at the strange woman.
"I'm still angry. I can't be like you."
"…"
