The Story of Ling and Heng

Chapter 506-510

Chapter 1243: The Story of Ling and Heng (506)

He said he wanted Feng Ling to take the initiative, but when she 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 dared 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...