บท 867: The Story of Ling and Heng (130)

"Li Nanheng, what are you trying to do!" Feng Ling struggled against his grip.

Mad, he must have gone mad!

She glared at him with reddened eyes; Feng Ling felt like she was about to combust from the heat in her body.

"Li Nanheng, let go! Let go of me!" Feng Ling began struggling with all her might again. Even though she could not move her limbs, she refused to cooperate. Her body shifted relentlessly.

All of a sudden, her fingers shrunk back. She stared at him in disbelief: "Li Nanheng, let go… Uu-"

The man stared at her with darkened, heavy eyes. He bent down and kissed her. After a long moment of intimacy, enduring through the multiple bites Feng Ling gave him, he finally bit back against her tongue in punishment. The ache caused Feng Ling to tremble. She abruptly lost all of her strength as she melted, as though her acupuncture point had been struck.