Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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Xiao Xu also knows these things, but he still feels that Li Bo's frustration is a bit too harsh.

Xiao Xu didn't know what Feng Ling looked like yesterday after putting on that women's dress, because Feng Ling drove out after changing clothes yesterday.

Is it because Feng Ling wore women's clothing to stimulate the boss?

Xiao Xu looked back at the training field that was farther and farther away, and saw Li Boss throwing his **** under his feet, stepping out, even if the boss's eyes did not look in this direction, but only from this angle, They all felt a little breathless.

Alas, Feng Ling, Feng Ling, how did you make the boss angry?

Apparently some time ago you were still the boss's baby.

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The time runs from afternoon to eight in the evening.

At dinner time, Li Nanheng did not say that she should stop training.

Li Nanheng didn't go to eat, just stood aside. In the past few hours, a dozen cigarette butts have been piled under his feet. Seeing that Feng Ling's physical strength has reached the extreme point, he always insists on being silent, and would rather accept it than accept it Explain, not even willing to say one more word, the eyes are even more somber.

By nine o'clock, the people in the base had gone back to rest, and only they were here.

Li Nanheng's voice trembled, "I'm so tired after sweating so much."

Feng Ling's hands kept on the ground. This was the second time in a few hours that she had been doing body balance, motionless posture, but sweat dripped slowly down her cheek, nose, neck. A drop fell to the ground, and there was a smudge of sweat on the ground, and it was blown away by the wind after a few seconds.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and insisted, "Not tired."

The mouth is still hard.

Li Nanheng looked at her coldly, and laughed suddenly, then walked towards her, pulled a hand and pulled the person from the ground, Feng Ling was already exhausted and was pulled like this For a moment, the whole person almost hit the man's arms. She lifted her eyes and ran into the man's cold black eyes. Hearing the man said coldly: "Xi base always has one for those who are good at lying, this point The punishment is already light. Don't just sweat and think about where you are wrong. "

Feng Ling's legs were weak and weak, and she stood up reluctantly. The neckline at the back was still held by the man. She took a breath and said dumbly, "Lying? Is the boss dissatisfied with my task, or Dissatisfied with my assessment? My loyalty to the base should not need to be said on the lips. All actions can prove my sincerity, but the boss covered me with the title of "good liar". Over your head? "

Li Nanheng scoffed: "So, do you consider yourself an honest person?"

Feng Ling looked at him like this, the neckline behind was pulled tight, she breathed a little reluctantly, but didn't speak again.

Seeing her refused to say, Li Nanheng suddenly let go of her collar, she was not prepared for a moment, and suddenly the whole person threw herself and fell to the ground, her knees fell on the ground, but at the moment when the pain struck, she Gritting his teeth without snoring, his hands rested on the ground, watching the sweat dripping from his nose to the ground, closing his eyes and breathing hard.

"Stand up." Li Nanheng put one hand in his trousers pocket, just looked down at her, his voice was very cold: "Look up like a man, stand up!"

The last three words were bitten by the man, showing ruthlessness and annoyance that he could not understand himself. He just watched her coldly, insisting on slowly standing up, and then his feet were weak. Standing in front of him, his face was already a little white, but he still refused to be subdued, and even refused to say a word of begging or explain a truthful expression.

"Can it continue?" He asked.

Feng Ling looked up at him, raised his hand and wiped a sweat: "Yes."

"Do it!"

Li Nanheng threw the person there after speaking.

Feng Ling's eyes shook slightly with no word of temperature. She thought that the boss Li could have guessed, maybe it was only the last one to be sure, and seeing that the man's back had gone away, she leaned down slowly , Continue to maintain the balance of the movement just now, there is no half stop because the man left.

The story she made up in front of him last night was not entirely false.

Although she was not stripped of clothes by a tramp on the street, when she was eight years old, in the place of the mafia, although she was wearing ordinary clothes, she was stared at by some unclean minds because she was too pure, I tried to stop her several times and drag her back to their room. She escaped several times. Later, someone told her to let her cut her hair short, make her think of herself as a man, and put her on her face. Paint all kinds of dirty black gasoline. Only in this way can you keep yourself safe in the place of the desperate people. Otherwise, she is like a little girl who has no father or mother and is not supported by them from the wolf hole. , At any time will be swallowed by those metamorphosis.

She did just that.

Only by being a man all the time can she have the most basic sense of security.

...

After another two hours, the XI base had fallen into the silence of the night.

When Li Nanheng walked back to the training ground, she saw that Feng Ling, who had been insisting on strong training, suddenly lay on the ground because of lack of strength. At the moment when she was lying down, she might want to rest for a while, but hesitated for a few seconds. He continued to forcibly support his arm and continued to do it.

He went in.

Feeling the sound of footsteps, Feng Ling's face was dripping with sweat, raising his face and looking at the man not far away.

It seems like this stubborn stubbornness that no one trusts except herself, as if it is such a stubborn stubbornness that only wants to insist on self, and it seems that no matter how painful it is, he will not ask him for mercy, and let Li Nanheng fire It was so big that even the arm that had just been changed had a faint pain.

He walked over and looked at the teenager who insisted on his hands on the ground: "Can you persist?"

Feng Ling did not hesitate: "Yes!"

Watching her hands and arms trembling on the ground, Li Nanheng didn't say much, just stood by and looked at how long she could hold on.

However, Feng Ling could not stand down a few times, and then stubbornly continued to stand up, and then lay down again, and then held up. After so long and repeated, all the clothes in the whole body have been soaked with sweat, and the ground underneath is also stained with sweat.

At twelve in the night, Li Nanheng glanced at the time and said, "It's twelve."

Feng Ling was silent.

He looked at her coldly: "You practice, shall I go to sleep?"

Feng Ling said, "OK."

Li Nanheng was almost overwhelmed by her crisp answer.