The third fat man saw Feng Ling dilly-dallying and became anxious. He couldn't help but said: "Normally, Feng Ling is quiet. Only when he is on the training ground, he behaves like a man. He is better than anyone else. Today he is like a man." Did you really fucking think of yourself as a woman after you put on women's clothes? Come on, you are a man, why are you embarrassed! It's rare for a person as strict as the boss to be so playful today! I didn't see the boss and didn't refuse? Can you sit down? On the lap of the boss, we have hundreds of brothers and you only have this chance, okay?"
"If you are envious, you can put on women's clothes and sit on it and try it out!" Han Jin said with a smile.
Fatty Three: "...I can't fucking put it on!"
"Isn't there another one in size XXXL? You can always fit it if you squeeze in."
"Fuck, it's not like I lost, the one who's being fined for drinking now is Feng Ling!"
Xiao Xu laughed and scolded: "Don't try to clear yourself up. What should be said is that even if you lose and I ask you to put on women's clothes and feed the boss some wine, the boss would rather punish himself with a hundred drinks for you than let you sit down." On to his lap!”
"That's right, if you fucking sit down, Third Fatty, I'm afraid the boss's legs will be crushed and disabled!"
The third fat man: "..."
The group of people started laughing again.
Feng Ling had already picked up the wine on the coffee table, poured a glass, and then turned to look at Nan Heng, who was sitting there calmly, with a pair of deep black eyes staring at her, and walked over. She glanced at his strong thighs under his stylish black trousers. She didn't sit down. She just handed the wine to him and said with a respectful expression: "Boss."
Nan Heng's stern eyebrows raised slightly. He didn't take the drink or move. He just looked at her with a half-smile and a cold look.
"Hey..." The brothers in the private room sighed: "Feng Ling, are you serving tea to some elder? What did you do when you were fined with alcohol just now? Even if you don't understand the rules of the game, , you should be able to learn something, right? When the two from the first team sat on the instructor's lap and fed them wine, you were still laughing along with them, don't say you don't know how to feed them!"
Everyone kept booing, but Nan Heng never spoke. Feng Ling glanced around the crowd and silently remembered the people who booed the most today. Next time on the training ground, she would never be polite and would definitely kick them. When he returned home, he was so swollen that his parents could not recognize him.
Nan Heng could clearly see Feng Ling's silent but obviously vindictive expression at this moment. He lightly scanned the crowd who were still making noises, and finally his eyes fell on the "young man" holding the wine glass in front of him.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Feng Ling had to cater to everyone: "Okay, I'll sit down."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Ling sat directly on Nan Heng's lap, tugged his lips at the same time, then put a smile on his face, and put the glass of golden and translucent wine to his lips.
She raised her eyebrows in an instant and looked down at her man at close range, blinked, and said loudly: "Boss, drink up!"
The whole audience burst into laughter and cheered.
Nan Heng, on the other hand, slightly raised the corners of his lips in a cold and sycophantic manner. The hand that was casually resting on the back of the sofa was taken off, and it was naturally placed on her waist. As soon as the hand touched When he reached her waist, his eyes were staring at her face.
Normally, when you look at her wearing a battle uniform, she seems to have some muscular muscles, but now the waist that she touches is slender and soft, as if the thickness is different from what she usually sees, and the man's fingers seem to be there. He caressed her waist, both teasingly and deliberately. Feng Ling originally thought that she could leave immediately after feeding her, but the hot palm of the man's waist gradually made the hairs on her body stand up. .
"What I just said is that this is how to play? What should I say?" The man's palm caressed her waist, and then he gently rubbed it with his fingertips as if nothing. At the same time, his voice was low and almost sweet. Next to her ears, the clear and warm breath in her breath made her ears itch.
Feng Ling squeezed the wine glass in her hand tightly and continued to smile: "Uncle Li, drink well~" This time she spoke directly with her voice tight, which sounded fake and thin.
There was another burst of laughter all around, obviously very satisfied with this scene, whistles and cheers came and went.
"Why is your waist so thin? Is it always like this?" Nan Heng ignored everyone, and when he stroked Feng Ling's waist, he felt as if he was addicted. He felt like he was almost Being able to encircle her entire waist between your fingers, the so-called slender waist is not full, is this probably what it means
"I haven't eaten much recently and exercised too frequently, so I have lost some weight. Moreover, my frame is relatively small. You can tell from the height. A petite man like me must not be strong enough anywhere. I want to I have a fat waist like San Pang, and I guess I have to eat hard for five, seven or eight years before I can be healthy." Feng Ling maintained her calm expression without changing her expression, although the man's hands on her waist were already making her sensitive to the point of thinking. I wanted to jump up and leave, but I still endured it.
"Really?" Nan Heng lowered his head and was about to get close to her ear. Such a distance allowed him to vaguely smell the faint smell of shower gel on Feng Ling. This guy was not always covered in stinky sweat like others. , even if you are sweating after practicing for several hours, there will not be any unpleasant smell. It seems to be like this. The fragrance of shower gel is sometimes very light, and sometimes it is very strong, so Feng Ling How much shower gel do you use when taking a shower
Don’t normal men just take a quick shower and put some shower gel on them and that’s it? How long will this guy take to wash
"Boss, is it okay? Is my task of punishing you with alcohol over?" Feng Ling suddenly turned to look at the man as he bowed his head.
As soon as the man leaned down, their noses brushed against each other in an instant, and the distance between their lips was so close that they could almost touch each other as long as they moved forward slightly.
But it was only for a moment. Feng Ling suddenly stepped back some distance, looking away without blushing or out of breath, as if nothing happened.
On the contrary, Nan Heng first squinted at her face. Such a close distance was really rare. But as he was looking intently, he felt something was blocking her chest. He lowered his head and saw those two breasts on Feng Ling's chest. The exaggeratedly large water balloon was about to burst and turned into an irregular shape, which looked as fake as possible.
The inexplicable heart palpitations just now were instantly cooled down by these two water balloons.
Fake.
This guy is a serious man.
Even if he, Li Nanheng, had no interest in the women arranged by the Li family, he would never be a crook in his life.
Nan Heng squinted his eyes and glanced at the boy on his lap again, looking at his fair face and eyelashes that trembled faintly under the light.