Looking at the little woman lying on the bed, and then looking at the scenery inside her zipper, Li Nanheng's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his hand was hanging on her face, originally about to help her take off her sportswear jacket. But suddenly I found that facing Feng Ling like this, it would be difficult for him to control his restraint.
He paused, then simply pulled the quilt to cover her, took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket with one hand, turned and walked directly to the window, lit a cigarette, held it between his fingers and let it go out.
It is said that smoking can distract people's attention and make people sober, but scenes after scenes of Feng Ling appearing in front of him from the age of thirteen to now flashed through his mind.
Including those cruel words she said with a cold face nine months ago.
He really didn't want to have anything to do with her again.
But as soon as this woman appeared in the XI base, he found that he was already standing in a pit with her name written all over it, and he couldn't get out no matter how hard he climbed.
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Feng Ling seemed to smell the smell of smoke, but it was not very strong, but he still opened his eyes subconsciously and alertly, but when he opened his eyes, he still felt dizzy from the alcohol.
She couldn't see clearly the European-style lamp stand on the ceiling. She could only see clearly that there was a light on. She didn't know whether it was morning or evening, or where she was now. Even she had flown to Haicheng before. I can barely remember what happened. I just looked at the bright and dazzling light in a daze. After a while, I struggled to sit up from the bed because I felt like going to the toilet.
Feng Ling put his hands on the edge of the bed and stood up unsteadily. He didn't know where the bathroom was, but he still walked a few steps in the room based on instinct. He looked at an unlit partition door next to him and stumbled. She walked over and groped randomly on the wall. It looked like a light switch. She pressed it and sure enough, it turned on. The toilet and bathroom were separated by two translucent glass doors. She opened the toilet door and the door. One end went right in.
Li Nanheng heard the noise and turned around to see that the woman was awake. She had drunk too much and didn't know she had to go to the toilet until now.
However, Feng Ling went into the toilet and stood by the toilet for a long time unbuttoning her pants without unbuttoning them. There was a belt on the front of these sweatpants. She clearly remembered that they were not tight every time. Why couldn't she untie them this time? open.
The bathroom and toilet in this hotel are made of translucent glass, and there is a door outside that can be pulled at any time. The door is not closed now, so all her actions while standing inside are clearly visible to the man.
Seeing her standing by the toilet with her hands on her abdomen for a long time but unable to go to the toilet smoothly, Li Nanheng walked over.
Feng Ling was still struggling with the tighter and tighter belt around his waist. Suddenly he seemed to hear footsteps, and suddenly felt an invisible sense of oppression coming from behind. He suddenly turned around, with some drunken and hazy eyes. He met the tall man's figure standing in front of the door.
When she saw Li Nanheng's face, Feng Ling subconsciously thought that she was still in the stage when she was disguised as a man in the XI base. She was a little confused and pulled the belt that seemed to be tied into a knot and said: "Boss, I can't untie my belt." opened."
Hearing her words and looking at her eyes that were not yet awake at all, Li Nanheng's stern eyebrows raised quietly: "So?"
"You, please help me." Feng Ling said as he staggered around and turned around from the toilet. He stood in front of Li Nanheng. He came over with a confused and unclear expression, and raised his hands with two thin white hands. The two ends of the belt were handed to him directly: "It seems like... it's... knotted... I can't untie it, and I can't take off my pants... I... I need to go to the toilet... I'm so choked..."
She couldn't even stick her tongue straight when she spoke.
It's not that I haven't been drunk.
But this time she really drank too much in order to fly safely on the plane. The stamina of that kind of red wine was not that great, and she was really drunk to a certain extent this time.
Li Nanheng looked at the woman in front of him who was completely drunk and didn't understand her condition, and then looked at the two straps stuffed in his hands.
Let him help her untie her belt and take off her pants
Does he understand or not? To take off or not to take off
When Feng Ling saw that he didn't move, he immediately pulled down the tight waistband of his trousers without hesitation: "No, I really can't hold it in any longer. Boss, do you have any scissors? If not, I'll cut it off." Bar!"
Li Nanheng pursed his lips and said nothing. Looking at her expression of eagerness to go to the toilet, he raised his hand to hold her shoulders and said calmly: "Stand still and don't move."
"Oh." Feng Ling stood still with a blank expression, then lowered her head with a pair of drunken eyes, and saw the man's slender fingers with clear joints untying the knotted belt of her sweatpants a few times.
Originally, the bag was not tied into a tight knot at all. She just pulled it randomly a few times, but instead pulled the slip knot into a tight knot. In addition, she was a little anxious and pulled too hard. Now that the knot is already strong, it is really difficult to break it. Open.
Li Nanheng patiently helped her untie it. While untying it, he glanced at her unconscious expression.
"Thank you, boss." Her pants were unbuttoned, but Feng Ling's tongue was still a little tangled. She turned around unsteadily and decisively and got into the bathroom again. She closed the door and was about to sit on the toilet, but suddenly paused. , subconsciously feeling that Boss Li is still there, if he sits down to go to the toilet, won't his secret be revealed? So I stood directly in front of the toilet, as if I was going to the toilet standing up, and stood there for a long time.
Li Nanheng didn't even want to watch her go to the toilet. He turned around and was about to leave, but he noticed something was wrong. The reflection outside the door looked like she was standing.
He suddenly turned his eyes and saw Feng Ling standing on the toilet. His eyelids jumped suddenly. He looked at her for a long time and saw that she had not made any other movements. He opened the translucent glass door behind her and saw her there. She was still wearing her trousers, so she frowned and asked, "Don't you want to go to the toilet? What are you doing?"
Feng Ling held on to the edge of his trousers with both hands and looked back at him with some embarrassment: "Boss, do you know why I avoid you every time I go to the toilet..."
Li Nanheng frowned: "Why?"
Feng Ling burped and said while holding back the urge to urinate: "Because I have low self-esteem. After all, mine is not as big as yours, so every time I go to the toilet, I go in alone. So, boss, I am going to the toilet now." Toilet, can you go out and stop watching?"
Li Nanheng frowned, looking at Feng Ling who had lost track of time after drinking too much, and thought she was in the same state as when she was disguised as a man in the XI base.
After looking at her posture where her fingers on the waistband of her pants were tightened due to the discomfort, the man suddenly sneered and leaned against the bathroom door: "How small is it? Take it out and let me see?"