The Story of Ling and Heng (477)

"I was injured on the hand and head, not here." As the man spoke, he pressed her with his uninjured hand, even swinging his hips.

Feng Ling: "…

She tried to get down from the man but was held by the man.

"I know you are tired. I won't force you. I just want to hug you." Li Nanheng just wanted to hug the poor five-year-old girl in the jungle. He hugged her, rubbed her fair cheek with the tip of his nose very comfortably, and kissed her little dimple.

There was a little dimple at one corner of Feng Ling's mouth. As long as she smiled, the dimple could be seen, adding a touch of naughtiness to her face that was usually deadpan.

"Your skin is so good. Don't use those skincare products. Your skin is smooth and tender enough. I can see that you don't like to use those things yourself."

"...Really?"