Seeing Huan packing her luggage, Li Nanheng took a look at her suitcase, which contained mostly her personal belongings.
She packed up first, while he turned around and entered the bathroom with an unlit cigarette in his mouth. He checked the water, electricity and other things inside, the faucets, etc. and the water heater to see if they were working properly. He came out after making sure everything was fine.
When she came out, Feng Ling had already hung her own clothes in the small cloakroom.
Although the cloakroom is not large and is set up separately, it is still much larger than an ordinary wardrobe.
Feng Ling doesn't have many clothes, and the battle uniforms she wore here a few years ago are no longer wearable. The base will replace them with new styles of battle uniforms every year. Hers need to be re-customized, and the rest is Her own clothes are mostly sportswear, as well as the loose short-sleeved or long-sleeved T-shirts that she has been used to wearing many years ago, casual pants, jeans, sweatpants, and various flat shoes, sneakers, or boots.
Only no skirt and high heels.
Everyone has become accustomed to the way she dresses over the years. If one day she really wears a skirt and high heels, she will probably have to put on a mask like that day. She is obviously very beautiful, but she will still scare many people.
When he saw that she even brought back the red scarf that he bought in the food court for only a few dozen yuan, Li Nanheng's dull mood because she couldn't live next to him was instantly wiped away.
The man took down the cigarette he was holding in his mouth, held it between his fingertips and walked over: "If you need anything else, just tell Ah Feng. You heard me. All the backup things inside and outside the base are under his control. Don't feel bad." He is so exhausted that there is only one missing. If you need anything, just go to him."
Feng Ling just took out the red scarf from the suitcase, folded it carefully, stood up and walked to the cloakroom and put it in the small cabinet inside, then looked back at the man who still had a look of reluctance.
She walked back: "I've taken out the cigarettes for a long time, why didn't I smoke them?"
"I want to quit, but I haven't quit yet." The man said calmly and looked at her: "You have just planned to move into this place. Even if I want to smoke, I have to go out and smoke. I can't leave second-hand smoke here with you."
Feng Ling: "Since when have you become so foreign to me? You've been slapped in front of me before."
The man suddenly sneered, as if because of the two words she said.
Just when Feng Ling was about to get something from the suitcase, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from behind her waist and pulled her into his arms. She paused and didn't say anything, but the man bowed his head and pressed her down forcefully. In his arms, even though she was leaning in with his back to her, he still bent down and kissed her at the base of her ear, saying in a hoarse voice: "It means that I don't have to see you anymore, and I can do whatever I want." ? From body to heart, from top to bottom, inside and out, you are all mine?"
Feng Ling'ergen's sensitive area was aroused by him kissing and talking like this, and she couldn't help but shrink her neck. She was trying her best to adapt to the atmosphere of love, and she was also trying hard not to be the passive one, but just now She still wanted to pack her luggage, but she didn't expect that the man suddenly became angry while she was talking. She quickly shrank her neck to avoid the hot breath blowing from his lips and said: "You, don't mess around yet, I'll pack my things."
"What are you packing? These are all things you didn't plan to take with you when you left, but now you want to pack them?" The man held her tight and kept his voice close to her ear: "Can't you tell, you still want to pack it?" I will be nostalgic.”
"Why can't I miss the old days?" Seeing that she couldn't break away, Feng Ling stopped trying. She just let the man hold her behind her back. She turned to look outside the terrace and thought that it was facing the newbie training camp. Direction, even though I knew no one could see inside, my face still felt a little hot.
This is in the base.
In the past, she had always been passive in the base, and her identity had never been revealed at that time. Everything was still in a blur.
Now it's all on the table. Although I do like this kind of intimacy in my heart, my face is really red.
Feng Ling had never thought that she would blush often before, but she found that she was often flirted with by a man like Li Nanheng, which sometimes caught her off guard.
"It's good to reminisce about old times." The man rubbed her in his arms and turned her body around so that she was facing him in his arms. The anger in his eyes rose: "I'll take you back later. To make up for the lack of follow-up training for the sniper team, you were only missing the second half of the training. You have already mastered the basic essentials, so there is no problem, but you must make up for what you have not learned, and you can’t have any regrets.”
Feng Ling didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to go to the sniper team to make up for the remaining progress, and his eyes lit up: "Really?"
"When did I lie to you?" Seeing her bright eyes and the smile on the man's lips, he didn't know where he had thrown the cigarette just now, and he just hugged her tightly: "Do you think I called you Are you just going to be an instructor for the newcomers when you come back? There are more good things waiting for you."
"what else?"
"Kiss me, and I'll tell you after a kiss." The man moved his chin towards her mouth.
Feng Ling looked at his movement of bringing his chin closer, and then saw the triumphant smile in the man's eyes, and instinctively pulled his head back. When Li Nanheng saw her shrinking, he raised his eyebrows in displeasure: "Didn't you say you wanted to date me last time? You wanted to officially become my woman? Why are you shrinking?"
Feng Ling: "..."
She was a little embarrassed, but looking at his chin that was close to hers, it actually didn't matter whether it was good or bad, and she didn't have to know. Anyway, there were base arrangements in the base, and Li Nanheng would have his considerations in whatever he did. It wouldn't really matter. As shameless as he was in front of her, Boss Li was also cold, harsh, and terrifying in front of others. He would not really mess around.
But looking at the man's chin, which had not been taken care of because he was too busy these days, and seeing the green stubble, she blinked, looked at his expression again, and finally tried to lean forward. He leaned forward and kissed her chin. After kissing her, the man hugged her tightly as if on purpose, then he leaned down and rubbed his chin hard against her face.
Feng Ling let out a low cry of "Oh" and struggled quickly. When the man finally pushed him directly into the sofa, Feng Ling pushed him hard: "Don't, don't... get up, it hurts..."
The man hadn't planned to do anything at first, but when she screamed in pain, his whole body suddenly went wrong. He took a deep breath, resisted the urge and looked down at her: "What does it hurt?"
Feng Ling looked at the stubble on his chin speechlessly: "You... are so annoying..."