Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

“Uu…”

“Hubby…”

Her voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible, but it caused Li Nanheng’s eyes to darken. The man’s movements caused the water to splash. The warmth of the hot spring combined with the sensation under Feng Ling’s swimsuit made the man realize that he was about to lose his mind.

He took a deep breath. Before he could do something even crazier, he abruptly turned Feng Ling over. His chest pressed against hers, hard and soft.

The steam rising from the spring blurred their vision, and the warm water splashed on their almost uncontrollable faces. Feng Ling was led away by the real emotions and feelings in her heart. Li Nanheng looked at her and bent down to kiss her fiercely. He kissed her more urgently. He kissed her chin and then kissed her lips hungrily.

His other hand gradually moved down, holding her waist.

Feng Ling had been in the base for a long time, and no one had ever been in close contact with her. They didn’t know that her body was soft under her tough appearance, and her waist was slender. He tightened his grip around her.

For some reason, Feng Ling felt that the man’s hand on her waist was so ambiguous. She was stimulated. She half-closed her eyes and raised her neck, softly murmuring: “I… now…”

She wanted to say that her period was not convenient.

However, she only had time to say three words before Li Nanheng’s lips sealed hers. Li Nanheng hurriedly tightened his grip around her, rubbing against her body through her clothes and stimulating her. He held the little woman he had loved for many years tightly and felt Feng Ling trembling slightly in his arms. Her trembling satisfied his heart and made him crazy and obsessed.

When the kiss was over, their lips were still pressed against each other. In the hot spring, Feng Ling almost lost herself in the kiss. She subconsciously opened her eyes and lowered her head to look at the man’s bare chest. She didn’t know when her hand began to touch his chest.

Her scalp went numb with just one look, and she quickly tried to move her hand away.

However, just as her hand was about to leave his body, Li Nanheng suddenly grabbed her wrist and pressed her hand down into the water.

The mist moistened Feng Ling’s reddened eyes. She struggled slightly, allowing the man to pressed her hand down and bent down to kiss her ear. His heavy breathing was right by her ear. He said seductively, “I know it’s not convenient for you now, but I can’t get out of the water like this. Help me.”

Feng Ling’s hand was held tightly. In the warm mist, Feng Ling’s heart trembled violently because of the man’s low, husky, and somewhat pleading voice. She obediently pressed her hand against his.

…

Just as he was about to explode, Li Nanheng suddenly carried Feng Ling out of the water to prevent dirtying the water in the spring. At the same time, he pressed her heavily against the rock wall and muttered, “If we don’t quickly settle down as husband and wife, I’m afraid I won’t be able to take it anymore.” Then, he couldn’t hold it in any longer. He held her burning cheeks and kissed her hard.

The water in the spring was flowing by the side, and the water in the spring was becoming more and more rapid. The white air and the sound of water in the room concealed this small space very well. Even if they were not in the water, they were not worried about anyone passing by because the steam was too big.

Feng Ling couldn’t breathe because of Li Nanheng’s kiss. Her lips were slightly swollen. She took the opportunity to catch her breath before she was kissed hard again. Her mind was a bit distracted, and her eyes were unfocused. She didn’t understand what he meant by ‘husband and wife.”

…

In the end, Li Nanheng abruptly bit down on her soft skin that was connected to her neck and shoulders. At the same time, he let out a long, muffled groan. A moment later, he held her in his arms, buried his face in her neck, and stuck against her neck for a long while. Finally, he gently and lovingly kissed her neck, shoulders, chin, lips, and nose. He returned to her lips and kissed her again.

“Stop kissing…” Feng Ling’s face was full of blood, and her hands were trembling. “If this continues, how am I going to accompany the recruits for shooting training tomorrow? I can’t even hold my gun…”

Hearing Feng Ling’s quiet protest, Li Nanheng’s eyes darkened. Obviously, it was not enough to fill the gap the past few days that they were together.

He kissed her cheek and panted heavily. “Baby, I love you.”

She knew that he really loved her, but when he said the word ‘love,’ Feng Ling subconsciously pressed her head against his shoulder, embarrassed to look at him.

Li Nanheng hugged her tightly with a satisfied smile. Then he lowered his head to look at the mess he had left on her swimsuit. His eyes darkened, and his voice was muddy. “There’s a single bathroom behind. Shall we go wash up together?”

“En…”

Although the man tried his best to restrain himself and didn’t do anything else, Feng Ling was still bullied for a while. She was hugged and kissed. She couldn’t even take a proper shower. In the end, she leaned against the wall weakly. Li Nanheng took the shower down and washed her from head to toe.

After showering, she hugged him and continued to kiss him. It was as though even if she couldn’t do anything else, she still wanted to kiss him back.

The people in the other hot springs had long noticed that Boss Li and Feng Ling were missing, but they didn’t ask any questions. Even the newbies who weren’t very sensible could guess what was going on. They could joke about anything, but they didn’t dare to joke around. After all, if they said anything wrong, they would die.

Li Nanheng pressed Feng Ling against the bathroom and rubbed his head against hers. Feng Ling was embarrassed by his torture and tried to escape several times, but he always pulled her back and pressed her against his chest and the wall. Her lips were already red and swollen, and now they were numb from the kiss.

“Don’t, don’t kiss me…,” Feng Ling hurriedly whispered as if she had heard someone walking past the bathroom.

Li Nanheng kissed her lips again.

He had seen her lose her soul under him.

He had seen her crying so hard that she could not control her soft body. He had also seen her dazed and seductive gaze.

So when he looked at her, who was still somewhat sober, he could not control himself.

He only wanted to hold her, to become one with her heart and body, and never to separate again. He wanted her to like everything about him, to make her comfortable, and to make her lose her soul for him.