Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 1323: The Story of Ling and Heng (586)

Li Nanheng suddenly appeared behind the villa and Feng Ling stood still.

"Come here," the man said lightly. His voice was emotionless.

Feng Ling continued to stand there without moving. Her footsteps seemed to be nailed to the ground.

"Are you dumb? Standing by the pool and enjoying the breeze?" His voice became heavy. "I'll say it again. Come here."

Hearing the unhappiness in his tone, Feng Ling walked over and stood about one meter away from him.

He was not too close to her, but it was enough for the man's face to become clear in the garden lights. His long eyelashes were lowered, and his deep black eyes were quietly sizing her up. He did not seem to be angry.

"Weren't you talking to Mr. Mike? Why did you come out?" Feng Ling asked. "The banquet hasn't ended yet. Mr. Li is such a heavyweight. It's not good for him to suddenly go missing."

In other words, she and the Feng Corporation were nothing in the eyes of these people. Not everyone would notice if she went missing.

Li Nanheng reached out to touch her face, only to find that it was cold.

He furrowed his brows and rubbed her face with his warm palm. He forced her cheeks to heat up before stopping.

Feng Ling's cheeks hurt from his rubbing, but she endured it and didn't say anything. This man always had some stubbornness hidden in his bones. This place didn't seem like their home, nor did it belong to the two of them. If anything happened, it wouldn't be good if others saw it.

"Weren't you very stubborn when you faced these people alone?" Li Nanheng's eyes darkened, and his tone was full of mockery. "Why did you suddenly stop talking when I went over? When you saw me, did it affect your mood so much?"

"It doesn't affect me much, but I'm not used to seeing you in such a situation." Feng Ling's expression remained unchanged. "At least in the business world, I'm still a beginner. When I meet someone I know, it's unavoidable for me to show my fear."

"Oh, you mean you're embarrassed?" The man lifted her chin and stared at her.

"No, I was thinking about how to get my hands on that billion yuan, but as soon as you showed up, you attracted so much attention. I suddenly feel that there's no need to compete with you for the same resource. I'm just considering changing my target." Feng Ling turned her head away from his hand as she spoke. "CEO E is only testing me today. He didn't go too far. At least, he is much more restrained than I expected. I have my own defenses. There's no need for you to worry."

Hearing her words, Li Nanheng's eyes darkened. He continued to hold her chin. "Even if you know that grandson is up to no good, you still dare to come?"

"What can he do to me? If he really did something bad, he would be the one to die." Feng Ling knew that she was being unreasonable, but she didn't let go.

Li Nanheng sneered. "Where do you think you are? Is the business world a place for you to kill people with knives? Don't you want the reputation of the Feng Corporation?"

"Whether or not I can support the Feng Corporation depends entirely on my own strength. If I don't have the luck, I can't do anything." Feng Ling lowered her head.

However, the moment she finished speaking, she felt a sharp pain in her chin.

She frowned.

Li Nanheng pursed his lips coldly. Looking at her expression of enduring humiliation, the anger in his heart grew.

He reached out and pulled this woman into his arms. He lifted her face and kissed her hard.

Feng Ling's brows twitched from his sudden kiss and the warmth of his lips. She shivered and tried to move away, but the man took the opportunity to take her breath away. He kissed her hard for a while, and perhaps because he felt that this position was not satisfying enough, he picked her up and pressed her against the wall. His burning chest held her down, and the hot kiss stopped again.

Feng Ling almost lost her ability to think after being kissed by him. She had only drunk a little bit of alcohol. Although it was not much, after being blown by the wind for a while, she felt a little tipsy. Her body, which had been slightly cold from the cold earlier, gradually warmed up. The heat rushed to her brain and then to her eyes.

After a long while, Li Nanheng finally let go of her. However, he was still not satisfied. He lowered his head and sucked heavily on her red and swollen lips. The first kiss didn't seem to be enough. After the second and third kiss, Feng Ling's breath was blocked by him every time. She almost couldn't stand straight. The bit of alcohol in her mind seemed to have become heavier. Her head was dizzy and hot. She knew that she should push him away, but she didn't dare to move too much because she heard someone approaching, lest she attract the attention of others.

She raised her hand and tugged hard against the man's belt, trying to force him to let go. However, as she moved her hand around his belt, her fingers brushed against his waist. The man panted heavily and pressed against her forehead, his fingertips brushing against the corner of her eyes. His hoarse voice carried a hint of dissatisfaction: "With me around, what luck do you need? Being part of the Feng family and studying in England, torturing me for two years should be enough."

Feng Ling glared at this man who wanted to reconcile with her. She was so angry that she almost could not speak.

She wanted to say that she didn't want to torture him. She didn't have that much free time.

Life gave her a direction, and she just followed it.

He was the one who was domineering and shameless.

However, Li Nanheng had clearly accepted her reason for insisting that he didn't want to give up on this path because he felt wronged after leaving the base. He pressed his fingers against her slightly swollen lips and explained in a low, husky voice, "First of all, I didn't come here today to compete with you for that billion yuan of funding. But even if I didn't fight for it and paved the way for you, you would still lose to me in the end. I just didn't want you to lose too badly. I helped you on any occasion you would appear in, but you didn't accept it and insisted on going against me. Secondly, you were meant to marry me. The cenotaph was also my little wife in name. The word 'fiancee' is not against my word at all. You should get used to it sooner, en?"

Feng Ling watched in disbelief as he shamelessly called himself her fiance. "Li Nanheng, you're really shameless…"

"It's enough that I want you. What face do I need?" The man sneered. His fingers pinched her face, and his fingertips wrapped around her soft long hair.