It's just a glass of white wine. The cup is neither big nor small, about two taels.
But in just over a minute, she felt dizzy, her vision blurred, and the burning temperature in her stomach seemed to rush to her brain in an instant.
She looked at the food and wine on the table again, and felt that if she stayed with him any longer, she would probably be the only one who would suffer in the end. Li Nanheng was not fooled at all, not to mention it was a cliche, and she wanted to convince him in this situation. It's simply harder than reaching the sky.
Feng Ling didn't have the patience to fight with him anymore. He raised his hand and put it to his mouth that was full of the taste of liquor and said: "This is my first time to drink liquor. I don't feel comfortable with it. I feel uncomfortable in my stomach. You eat it." Well, I’ll go back first.”
Saying that, he was about to leave.
Li Nanheng raised his stern eyebrows at her with a smile but not a smile. His eyebrows were deep and deep. When Feng Ling turned around and took two steps away, he raised his hand to stop her.
However, when the man stretched out his arm, Feng Ling took a quick step back and looked at him. Seeing the cold smile in his eyes, he clearly had no intention of letting her leave so easily. She secretly cursed herself for running away so late at night. When the man was about to grab her arm, she used the close combat method he had taught her to avoid his hand, and then raised her hand to block it.
With just two or three moves, all Feng Ling's moves were resolved one by one. The man easily grabbed her shoulders, held her down just as she was about to swing away, and pushed her directly with his backhand. On the cabinet door on the side.
The cabinet door was hit hard from behind. Although it was heavy, it did not cause much pain. Feng Ling suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the man who was suddenly pressing him. He was about to take action, but the moment he raised his hands and feet, Suddenly I heard the man sneer and say: "Use what I teach you to fight against me. You have been doing well in the base's newbie assessment for a long time. You really think you can be lawless, don't you?"
The man's eyes were cold and he put a hand on her shoulder. Just such a simple movement made her unable to move. It was as if all the parts of her body were under his control. Any movement she made could be easily made by him. He could predict it, and if she moved again, his strength would increase a little bit more between her shoulders and neck. In the end, it would only be her who would be hurt.
Feng Ling leaned against the cupboard door and didn't make any move. He just said in a low voice: "Boss, I came to you for dinner and drinks with good intentions. I shouldn't let things escalate to this point."
Li Nanheng turned his gaze and looked at the dishes on the table: "The dishes are indeed carefully arranged, and the wine is also good. I want to leave after just one drink. Do I seem to be so perfunctory?"
Feng Ling's stomach burned uncomfortably, and he gradually lost his patience. So what if he taught him this skill? If they really fight on the training ground, it's not like they haven't fought for several rounds. Now I just feel wrong and don't want to fight with him.
"Let go." There was no patience in her tone.
The man looked at her with cold eyes, his hand still clasped on her shoulder, but keeping an arm's distance, like a person standing outside the cage looking at the little girl imprisoned inside. The rabbit was struggling in vain.
"Boss, I respect you as the boss. No matter what you say or do, I will regard you as a guide. I also believe that I am sincere and loyal to the base, and I will never have second thoughts. So regarding honesty, I am absolutely She has a clear conscience." She looked at him and said very seriously: "Even now, I am here to ease the relationship with you, boss, but if you insist on pushing me so hard, I don't guarantee what I will do. "
The man glanced at her coldly. The white racer-shaped vest outlined his perfect body in such a sexy way that the woman could not resist. However, his face was dignified and indifferent. His voice was shallow and light, neither high nor low: "What am I forcing you to do?" Already?"
Maybe he wasn't forcing her.
It's just that the more guilty a person is, the more complex their thoughts will be on certain things, and the easier it is for them to fall into some kind of knot and panic.
So, the problem is only with herself.
Feng Ling was silent for a moment, then suddenly slapped the man's chest hard, then used her elbow to separate his body, and leaned down to get out from under his arm.
Li Nanheng raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Feng Ling who dared to take action. He didn't even frown. He didn't need to take action at all. He grabbed the collar behind her neck and pulled her back. Feng Ling staggered. For a moment, the man leaned heavily against the cupboard door again, and the man leaned down and approached directly. When she was about to avoid it, he held her waist with one hand and did not give her a chance to move again. One hand held up her chin with his fingers, and his cold black eyes looked at her cheeks that were slightly flushed due to alcohol.
Feng Ling raised his eyes in disbelief because of his actions. When his eyes met the man's, his heart was shocked and he suddenly raised his voice to remind: "Li Nanheng!"
The young man's voice was filled with anger and embarrassment, but he raised his chin in an instant and she had to raise her head slightly. She frowned: "It's only one glass of wine, boss, have you drunk too much?"
Li Nanheng's eyes were darker than the night outside the window. He looked at her and the beautiful curve of her neck when she raised her chin. His eyes were so dark that it was almost impossible to find the bottom, except for the touch of his fingertips on her chin. The gentle rubbing on the smooth skin made her whole body tense instantly.
"What did you call me?" The man's voice was low. I don't know if it was because he was drunk or something else, but it was a bit incomprehensible.
Feng Ling wanted to move away, but was unable to do so due to the strength of the man's fingers. Her hand was pressed tightly against the cabinet door, and then she quickly tightened her fingers and clenched them into fists.
"Boss." She retracted her fierce expression and lowered her voice a bit: "I'm just here to get you a few bottles of wine. Don't be ridiculous. I know I can't beat you. Can you let me go back?" Want some hot water? I feel really sick to my stomach."
Just a moment ago, the young man had the expression of an angry little beast, but in the blink of an eye he calmed down a bit, obviously not wanting to confront him head-on.
Li Nanheng looked at her calmly: "How disappointing is it to leave after just one drink?"
Feng Ling reluctantly twitched the corners of his lips: "My ability to drink is so bad. If I drink too much and vomit it out here, it will be even more disappointing. This wine can be regarded as my filial piety to you, the boss, on behalf of Instructor Han..."
The man chuckled lukewarmly and suddenly let go of his hand on her shoulder.
As soon as Feng Ling was free, he turned around and wanted to walk away. Before leaving, he didn't forget that he was here to ease the relationship. He said "Thank you, boss" and left immediately.