However, Nan Heng pressed heavily on her. Feng Ling felt that he must be crazy because he didn't get up. He even put his hands heavily around her waist and held her body tightly as she was about to struggle. He was so imprisoned in his arms, imprisoned under his body, and he held her firmly without leaving any room.
"Boss, what are you doing..." Feng Ling struggled a little, but couldn't get away. It was even more obvious that when he was pressing so heavily on her, there were only two layers of clothes between him and hers. What was inside her clothes? … There’s no way he couldn’t feel it.
"Be honest and don't move." When the man spoke, his tone was so domineering that he almost deserved a beating. The strong smell of alcohol hit his face. Although it was not unpleasant, it was a dangerous signal to Feng Ling.
She pulled her hand out from under his restraint with great force, and while he was so drunk that he could hardly think of any other tricks except using brute force, she bent her legs and was about to kick him away, but the man on top of her When he noticed the movements on her legs, he retracted his thighs and directly clamped her two dishonest legs, and then pressed them under the strong thighs. At the same time, he hugged her waist and leaned forward to press against hers. In the crook of her neck, breathing the scent of her delicious shower gel, she said hoarsely: "Feng Ling, let me warn you again, don't move around, eh? Let me hold you for a while! Otherwise, I will Rip you off!"
Hug your sister, hug me!
Feng Ling became anxious and raised her hand to hit him, but the man quickly raised his hand to block it. Then he pressed her hand back and directly folded her hand to the top of her head. When Feng Ling wanted to resist again, , bowed his head and bit her chin hard. Feng Ling felt the pain without frowning, but his eyes became colder. He raised his legs again, but was restrained by Nan Heng at the same time.
Every part of his body seemed to be restrained by this tall man. Feng Ling could not struggle and could only lie on him, staring in disbelief at the man whose eyes were obviously not sober enough, staring at him so darkly that he seemed With deep black eyes that could suck in a person's soul, she said angrily: "Boss, please wake up, we are all men! Don't mess around!"
But when the man's foggy eyes heard her repeatedly saying that they were both men, his eyes suddenly fell on her chest that was heaving with anger.
Although Feng Ling's clothes were loose-fitting combat uniforms, the material in the front of her clothes had been pressed tightly by him just now, and the outline of her chest was vaguely outlined.
He squinted his eyes and looked meaningfully at her face, which froze for a moment because of his eyes: "What is this?"
Before she could say anything, the man's hand pressed down on her without any politeness. She trembled all over, and she could feel the warmth of the man's palm sticking there through her clothes. Her somewhat stiff eyes met his, and in an instant she Seeing the man's slowly narrowed eyes and dangerously deep eyes, he stared at her again.
"female?"
"no… "
Before she could finish her words, Nan Heng's hand kneaded her directly through her clothes, as if even he didn't quite believe the touch.
The place that was usually entangled with the bra wrap, and the place that had never been touched by anyone, suddenly received such a great stimulation, even through the clothes, the blood in Feng Ling's body still flowed hotly.
At the moment when the man with an extremely serious expression suddenly raised his hand and was about to tear her collar apart, Feng Ling's hand gradually gathered strength, and in the blink of an eye, she suddenly struck hard at the back of his neck, until she had just The man whose collar she had torn open a little suddenly fell down with his eyes closed. Then she pushed him away with all her strength, turned over and got off the bed, stepped back two meters, raised her hand and rearranged the collar. , and then turned to look at the motionless man lying on the bed. After looking at it for dozens of seconds, he let out a long and slow breath.
No matter how good her physical fitness has been in training for more than two years, her strength is still pale in comparison to Li Nanheng. The moment she was pressed on the bed, she could clearly detect the huge gap between the two. .
Although her strength is not as good as his, at least she can accurately grasp the fragile acupuncture points of the human body, and she can at least knock out a drunk person.
If it weren't for the fact that he was the boss of Base XI, she would have absolutely not hurt him if she wanted to stay here. What she moved at that moment would not have been her own hand, but she would have directly pulled out the dagger hidden under the mattress and killed him with one 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 pulled down two more buttons on the collar that he had just fastened, leaving only his collarbone exposed. Not seeing the condition of the key parts, he picked up the phone and called Ah K.
When Ah K hurried over after hearing the news, he pushed the door open and saw Boss Li, who was lying on the bed smelling of alcohol. There was also Feng Ling standing next to him, his hair and clothes were messy, and his face was a little pale. Then I saw Feng Ling's collar, which looked like it was torn open. Ah K didn't quite understand it on the phone just now, but at this moment he roughly understood it.
Damn it!
Even if the boss really likes Feng Ling, he can't just force himself on him!
How old is Feng Ling? He's not even seventeen yet!
Is this drunk, promiscuous, and sexual, so much so that he comes right here and wants to eat this guy Feng Ling alive
"This... Feng Ling..." Feng Ling, who was about to be raped by the boss, looked confused. "Boss, he..."
Feng Ling looked at him with a somewhat panicked and anxious look: "K, help me!"
How can he help in this situation
"I'll definitely help you if you can, but how can I help you in this situation? Did you knock the boss unconscious?"
"Do you think I can still stand here well if I don't get knocked unconscious?" Feng Ling asked him with a pale face.
Ah K paused and then said: "Feng Ling, actually I have always felt that the boss seems to have some interest in you. Although I am not sure whether the boss really likes men, it may be that you are just too good-looking. I have never seen a man who looks like you, who is prettier than a girl. Maybe the boss drank too much and couldn't help himself at the moment. Don't take it too seriously."
Feng Ling didn't say much, he just looked at Ah K with an extremely pale face, full of innocence and the fearful emotion he had just escaped from a dangerous situation.
As soon as Ah K saw the look in her eyes, he couldn't continue talking.
Although the boss may be a bit wishful thinking, just because Feng Ling looks like a woman doesn't mean that this guy's sexual orientation is abnormal. She can't be forced to do anything to the boss.
"Just asking you, can you help me with this? If you don't help me, I'll leave the base tomorrow at worst." Feng Ling said expressionlessly while fastening his collar again.
"Don't be impulsive. The exam will be taken tomorrow. Don't be impulsive! I'll help. I will definitely help you!"