Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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Chapter 750: The Story of Ling and Heng (13)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

"God, what did Boss do? Did he just assault his chest? I've never seen him play dirty like this…"

The sounds from around the training ground were completely lost on both of them. Being slapped hard on the chest, Feng Ling paused and couldn't help retreating, but she remained calm and continued to defend herself.

She didn't receive any strict and professional training. All her moves were by instinct and some of the skills she had learned from the gangsters. All she was capable of was to be as quick as possible. Now in face of Nanheng's systematic and flexible attacks, she could hardly resist him. As he attacked faster and faster, her chest was hit repeatedly.

Although Feng Ling was still calm, she couldn't help feeling angry. She had to stagger back a few steps to steady herself and Nanheng suddenly turned much colder.

It was not her.

Although they looked similar in size, most boys were of the same height at this age.

After making sure this boy was not that daredevil girl he met at the orphanage one month ago, Nanheng no longer tested him but exerted all his strength, not taking him as a newbie at all.

Feng Ling had read his intention. Being hit a few times, she changed her tactics and only defended herself. She was still quick. If she only dodged his attack, Nanheng could only hit her shoulder once every ten moves, but if she wanted to fight back, she would have to train for ten years more.

It was just a test but Nanheng didn't reserve any strength. Feng Ling, for the first time in her life, recognized what real strength was. She calmed down and concentrated on the fight. When in the end Nanheng's fist was about to hit her face, she froze and was ready to take this hit, but as a gust of wind swept past, his fist stopped one inch away from her face.

She looked up at him who coldly glanced at her deadpan. Obviously, he was a bit disappointed with her martial skills, although she was much better than the other newbies.

Nanheng stopped and turned to leave without a single word.

The onlookers were about to clap for the wonderful fight, but they resisted the urge to clap for fear that the boss would strike them in a rage and they would all suffer. However, Boss just turned to leave. They stood there bewildered, wondering what Boss's decision was. Did he want this guy to stay or leave…

Feng Ling stood on the training ground and raised her hand to press the slightly painful spot on her chest.

Her chest is painful because he hit it a few times just now. The onlookers didn't know why, but she was very clear that he was testing whether she was female or not.

She was wearing a stronger, heavier breast wrap. She was only eighteen years old, and her breasts were not fully developed. Her chest was so tightly wrapped in the breast wrap that he basically couldn't feel anything when he slapped it. It was certainly not the same touch as what he had seen with his own eyes that day in the sauna room.

This alone was enough to dispel half his doubts about her.

"Boss!" A daredevil was too curious, so he followed Nanheng, asking, "Shall we let the guy named Feng Ling stay? I think he is very arrogant at such a young age. Why don't we just keep him and let him train in our base? I think just in a few years his edges will be sanded down!"

Without looking back, Nanheng said indifferently, "Since you like to train him, let him stay. Throw him to the drillmaster of your Team Three. Train him yourself."

"…"

Threw him to their Team Three?

That was to say, if that boy entered the training camp of Team Three, the drillmaster would often call Feng Ling out to fight with them?

Wasn't he making trouble for himself? Only Boss Li could defeat that Feng Ling! Of all the newcomers in the base, which one could do that?

"Ahem, Boss…" The man followed up restlessly and asked meaningfully, "Why did you keep hitting that boy's chest? Do you…"

It was said that Boss Li had no interest in women and didn't even bother to look at the pretty girls that his family introduced to him. Some people at the base even doubted Boss Li's sex orientation and worried about their safety. Then they found they thought too much. Boss Li had no interest in men or women because he was too lazy to get close to anyone.

Nanheng glanced at him and said slowly, "I have no interest in men. If you say one more word, run fifty laps around the base tomorrow."

The man behind him instantly turned pale and ran away so fast as if his feet were smeared with oil.

——

The next day, the breakfast canteen of XI Base.

Nanheng who seldom came to the canteen suddenly showed up.

But a group of newbies and semi-newbies who had seen the fight last night at the training ground were still reeling from the shock of the night.

Someone whispered, "Hey, does Boss really like men? Last night, he had been punching that boy's chest. Wasn't he flirting with him…"

Although these people whispered in a very small voice, Nanheng could still hear them.

A drillmaster sitting across him dared not to make any sound but still glanced at him.

Nanheng gave him no response. After finishing his meal, he threw the dinner plate heavily onto the table and sneered coldly.

Then he said coldly to the drillmaster of Team Three sitting opposite to him, "Kick out of your team that kid named Feng Ling whom I assigned to your team last night."

The drillmaster of Team Three. "???"

That boy had only been assigned to his team last night and it had been no more than ten hours. And Boss ordered him to kick that boy out now?

Then he heard Boss Li said with a straight face, "Send him to my team. I'll take care of him myself."

The drillmaster of Team Three and other drillmasters. "…"

Feng Ling was taken to the base's canteen to eat by K early in the morning. Although XI Base was a training ground, its size was staggering. Even the base's canteen was larger than the average restaurant outside and the dining facilities were excellent, something Feng Ling had never enjoyed before.

As soon as she walked in with K, she saw Li Nanheng coming out with a bad look on his face.

Since she had seen him, she stood there, hesitating whether she should greet him. However, Boss Li just passed by coldly.

"…"

No wonder K called him 'God of Darkness.' He was really arrogant and cold.