Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 780: The Story of Ling and Heng (43)

Most of the people in XI Base were men. This was a closed-off training base, so no matter what you put in your room, no one would dare to steal it, so almost no door was installed with a lock. It was impossible to lock the door, which facilitated drillmasters to occasionally check the rooms for any prohibited items. After all, the management here was strict and was literally military management.

Besides, there were all men in the base. Even if you took a shower, you didn't have to lock the door. The members were all brothers living or dying together, so there was nothing to hide.

Feng Ling would lock the bathroom door every time before taking a bath. The lock on the bathroom door was a small lock that she secretly bought when she was out on a mission, but she did not lock the door outside.

Hearing the knock on the door, Feng Ling froze. Her breast wrap was very long and she was almost twenty now. Her bosom was much fuller than before and actually quite large. When she was wrapping this cloth around her chest, she had to carefully wind it round by round. In this way, it would take her at least seven or eight minutes. Now she hadn't done this job yet and Boss was outside. If she didn't go to open the door, Boss could push the door in at any time.

When she heard the impatient, heavy door knocking sound again, Feng Ling suddenly drew the breast wrap off her body and quickly stuffed it into a small box under the bed. After making sure it wouldn't be found out, she hurriedly grabbed the loose black uniform on the bed and put it on.

Almost as soon as she pulled up the zipper of the uniform, the door was pushed open from outside.

Feng Ling's hand was still on the zipper and she literally wore nothing except the uniform. She felt a little bit insecure and uneasy, but when she saw Li Nanheng entering the door with a smell of alcohol, she stood upright and asked him calmly, "Boss, any instruction?"

Li Nanheng glanced at her and raised an eyebrow. A dark, dangerous gleam flickered across his eyes.

Why did he come here as soon as he returned to the base?

Any instruction?

What instruction could he give in the middle of the night?

Nan Heng narrowed his eyes and glanced at the clothes on Feng Ling's body. "Why do you still wear your uniform in your room at night? Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"I just took a shower and I remembered that I had to go out to get something, so I put my uniform on. Otherwise, I couldn't go out," Feng Ling said calmly, glanced at the corridor outside the door behind him, where it was all dark. Did he come over through the dark corridor? He didn't even turn on the light?

There was indeed a strict rule in the base that whenever members went out and appeared in front of other base members, they must wear the uniform. If they were not dressed properly, they would be punished to run laps or even get a serious demerit, and they would have to wipe off the demerit with their reward and credits they earned from doing missions. In short, the punishment was very severe, so everyone knew that even if they just went outside temporarily to get something, they must put on the uniform.

After listening to Feng Ling's explanation, Nanheng said nothing and walked in.

Seeing that he walked in, Feng Ling calmly moved back one step and looked outwards. Although there was no one outside now, for some reason, she felt that danger was approaching.

She pondered for more than ten seconds before she realized that the danger was not hidden outside but from the man who had just walked in, which put her at alert.

"Boss, you drank too much. Why don't you go back to your room to take a rest? I'll call Brother Xu and Drillmaster Han and ask them to help you go back, OK?" Feng Ling said when Nanheng approached.

"I didn't drink much." He stared at her.

"…If you didn't drink too much, you should go back to your room. Why are you here in my room?" Feng Ling asked with a straight face, hiding her panic at the moment, and some kind of impatience and anger caused by the panic. "I'm going to sleep after I go out to get that thing back. There'll be the assessment tomorrow. I have to rest early."

"OK." Nanheng said that he didn't drink too much, but his eyes were blurred. He was obviously not sober but he was holding on. He just stared at her and then smiled suddenly. "There'll be the assessment tomorrow. I came here to see how you're prepared."

She had never seen Boss Li smiled like this before, who used to sneer or smirk.

For some reason, seeing this strange smile, Feng Ling couldn't help but shiver.

Seemingly unintentionally, she had pulled her clothes forward, trying to cover up her curves with the loose uniform.

"I didn't dare to drink too much alcohol tonight, so I'm not drunk. And I want to take an early rest and get up early tomorrow to practice shooting before the assessment. I don't have any problems. I'm well prepared," Feng Ling answered calmly and earnestly, although she knew she was facing a drunk who was not sober.

Nanheng also nodded his head seriously and said vaguely, "That's good. Don't let me down."

"Thank you, Boss," Feng Ling said as she looked at his eyes, hesitated, and said tentatively, "May I call Brother Xu now and ask him to help you go back?"

"Why the bother? Do you think I can't walk steadily?" Nanheng took another step closer to her. At this moment, he almost clung to her body, and a strong smell of alcohol rushed into her nose and made Feng Ling almost freeze.

She was trying to step back but he suddenly put his arm around her waist. His arm was as strong as iron and she couldn't break free.

"Boss, you…"

She frowned and was about to speak when the man staring down at her suddenly fell down to her. His tall body fell down in front of her. Feng Ling didn't expect for him to suddenly fall. Caught off guard, she was flung onto the bed behind her by him.

Fortunately, the quilt on the bed was very thick and the bed had no sharp corners. Otherwise, Feng Ling would be crushed or hurt being pressed down by this tall man who was almost 1.9 meters tall.

The moment she was smashed into the quilt, her instinctual defense made her body tense up momentarily and she immediately tried to push him away with both hands!