Chapter 781: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Forty-Four)

However, Nan Heng pressed heavily on her body. Feng Ling felt that he must be crazy, but he didn't get up. He even put his arms around her waist heavily, and instantly tightened her body that was about to struggle. Just imprisoned in his arms, imprisoned under his body, holding her down firmly without leaving any room.

"Boss, what are you doing..." Feng Ling struggled, but couldn't break free. He felt more clearly that when he was pressing on her so heavily, there were only two layers of clothes between him and hers. It's...he couldn't help feeling it.

"Be honest, don't move." When the man spoke, his tone was so domineering that he almost deserved a beating, and the strong smell of alcohol rushed to his face. Although it didn't smell bad, it was a dangerous signal to Feng Ling.

She pulled her hand out of his confinement with all her strength, and bent her legs to kick him away when he was so drunk that he could hardly think of any other tricks except brute force, but the man on her body When he noticed the movement of her legs, he immediately clamped her two disheveled legs with his thighs, and then pressed them under the strong thighs. At the same time, he hugged her waist, bowed his head and stuck to her like this In the neck, breathing the scent of the shower gel on her body, she said harshly and somewhat hoarsely: "Feng Ling, let me warn you again, don't move around, huh? Let me hug you for a while! Otherwise, I'll be right now Ripped you off!"

Hug your sister! Hug!

Feng Ling was in a hurry, and raised his hand to hit him, but the man raised his hand even more quickly to block it, and then pressed her back with his hand, and folded her hand directly on top of her head, when Feng Ling wanted to resist again , bowed his head and directly bit her chin hard. Feng Ling felt the pain but didn't frown, but his eyes became more cold. He raised his leg again, but was imprisoned by Nanheng at the same time.

Every part of his body seemed to be pinned down by this tall man. Feng Ling struggled and could only lie on top of him like this, staring at the man whose eyes were obviously not sober enough in disbelief, staring at him so darkly that it seemed With deep black eyes that can suck a person's soul in, she said angrily: "Boss, wake up, we are all men! Don't mess around!"

But when the man's foggy eyes heard her keep saying that they were all men, his eyes suddenly fell on her chest that was constantly heaving and falling due to anger.

Although Feng Ling's clothes were loose and made of battle uniforms, but after being pressed so hard by him just now, the material on the front of the clothes has been submissive, vaguely outlining the outline of her chest.

He squinted his eyes, and then looked meaningfully at her face that froze for a moment because of his eyes: "What is this?"

Before she could speak, the man's hand had already been directly pressed on it. She trembled all over, and she could feel the warmth of the man's palm sticking there through her clothes. Seeing the man's slowly narrowing eyes and dangerously deep pupils, he just stared at her again.

"female?"

"no……"

She hasn't finished speaking yet,

Nan Heng's hands kneaded directly through the clothes, as if even he didn't quite believe the touch.

The place that was usually entangled by the chest cloth, and the place that had never been touched by anyone suddenly received such a great stimulation, even through the clothes, the blood all over Feng Ling's body was still hot.

The moment the man suddenly raised his hand with an extremely serious face and was about to tear her collar off, Feng Ling's hand gradually gathered strength, and suddenly slashed hard at the back of his neck in the blink of an eye, until just about The man whose collar was a little torn apart suddenly fell down with his eyes closed, and she pushed him away forcefully, turned over and got off the bed, stepped back two meters, raised her hand and rearranged the collar , and then looked at the motionless man lying on the bed in a blink of an eye. After watching for dozens of seconds, he let out a long and slow breath.

No matter how well her physical fitness has been trained in the past two years, her strength is still insignificant in front of Li Nanheng. The moment she was pressed on the bed just now, she could clearly perceive the huge disparity between the two .

But although her strength is not as good as his, at least she can pinpoint the fragile acupuncture points of the human body fairly accurately, at least she can knock out a person who is too drunk to be sober.

If it wasn't because he was the boss of the XI base, she would never have hurt him if she wanted to stay here. She would not have moved her hand at that moment, but would have pulled out the dagger hidden under the mattress and killed him with a single blow. he.

Feng Ling originally wanted to tidy up the messy clothes on his body, but he paused as soon as he raised his hand. Instead, he undid two buttons of the neckline he had just buttoned up, keeping only his collarbone exposed and looking Seeing the condition of key parts, he picked up his mobile phone and called Ah K.

When Ah K rushed over after hearing the news, he pushed the door open and saw Boss Li lying on the bed reeking of alcohol, and Feng Ling standing beside him with disheveled hair and clothes and a pale face. He also saw Feng Ling's collar that seemed to be ripped open. A K didn't quite understand it on the phone just now, but he roughly understood it at this moment.

Fuck!

Even if the boss really likes Feng Ling, he can't just be so strong!

How old is Feng Ling, not even seventeen years old!

Is this drunk, messy, sexual enough to come here and eat Feng Ling alive?

"This...Feng Ling..." Ah K's face was tangled, Feng Ling who was almost raped by the boss: "Boss..."

Feng Ling looked at him with flustered and anxious eyes: "Ah K, help me!"

What can he do in this situation?

"If you can help me, I will definitely help, but in this situation, how can you help? The boss was knocked out by you?"

"If you don't get knocked out, do you think I can still stand here properly?" Feng Ling asked him back with a pale face.

A K paused before saying: "Feng Ling, actually, I've always felt that the boss seems to have that kind of meaning for you, although I'm not sure if the boss really likes men, or maybe you are really good-looking. I've never seen a man who looks like you and is prettier than a little girl, maybe the boss is drinking too much and can't help himself for a while, so don't take it too seriously."

Feng Ling didn't say much, and just looked at Ah K with a pale face, full of innocence and fear just after escaping from a dangerous situation.

As soon as Ah K saw her eyes, he couldn't speak anymore.

Although the boss may be a bit wishful thinking, but Feng Ling looks like a woman does not mean that this guy's sexual orientation is not normal, and she can't be forced to really be treated by the boss.

"Just a question, can you help me with this matter? If you don't help, I will leave the base directly tomorrow." Feng Ling said without expression while buttoning his neckline again.

"Don't be impulsive, the assessment is tomorrow, don't be impulsive! I will help, I will definitely help you!"