The Story of Ling and Heng (531)

If she came here, she would live with him. There would be no chance for her to live there alone.

Seeing him enter the kitchen, Feng Ling followed him to take a look. As soon as she approached him, the man reached out and pulled her into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her hard on the lips before whispering into her ear: "Go wash some fruit. Let's cook hot pot tonight."

Feng Ling instinctively turned her neck to the side because of the man's voice and breath. Li Nanheng looked at her white neck, chuckled, and bit her neck again.

She cried out in pain and quickly pushed him away. She had wanted to help him, but in the jungle, this man had already developed the habit of taking care of her. He had always left her idle by the side. Now that he had arranged for her to wash fruits, he was giving her face.

She took out a small bag of fruit from the shopping bag in front of him and went to the side to turn on the tap.