Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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Li Nanheng looked at them until the end of the training, the team members were disbanded, and the man's dark eyes glanced across the crowd, and finally fixed on Feng Ling's body.

Feng Ling, as if he had not seen him, walked directly to Han Jin: "Deputy instructor, I came here to train on the first day, where should I live in the future?"

Han Jin paused, hesitated, thinking that the members of the base of the team usually lived in the buildings behind them, and just said they would call to ask which room has a bed, but suddenly they saw Li Nanheng's figure. come over.

"Boss." Han Jin quickly turned to look at Li Nanheng.

Nanheng didn't answer, but when he approached, he turned his head and lighted a cigarette. His hand was so casually inserted into his trouser pocket, the cigarette was spit in his mouth, and there was a mist of smoke lingering in front of the cold face. The wind is a bit messy, but it adds a few wild things that are not provocative. Just like the ancient Roman **** of war in the oil paintings of the ancient century, the handsome side faces are so close in the smoke, and Han Jin and Xiao Xu are standing aside. Big men are obliged to secretly say that the boss is really his mother. It is the legendary masculinity.

Fortunately, there are no women in this base, and even the base cafeteria is used by men for cooking. Otherwise, it is estimated that the boss will be eaten by the woman sooner or later.

"Is there something wrong with finding an assistant instructor?" Nan Heng asked, apparently asking Feng Ling.

Feng Ling only responded slightly: "Well, there is something." After speaking, he continued to face Han Jin and asked, "Where do I live?"

Neglected completely, Nan Heng took the cigarette from his lips and gave him a cold glance.

The young man wore the newly-made black battle suit, and still had an indistinguishable look on his face because of such suitable equipment. He even filled a few handsome lines, especially the shadow under the hair fell in his eyes. As if with some fascinating light.

Realizing that he accidentally saw a 13-year-old stink boy so engrossed, Nan Heng narrowed his eyes again. Don't start scanning a few buildings not far away: "Han Jin, arrange a separate room for him, He is young and looks much thinner than many members. It is estimated that living in a collective dormitory will be swallowed by the little brothers within a few days. Let him live alone and adjust to a base life. "

Feng Ling heard this, and then took a quick look at Nan Heng: "Thank you, boss."

It is relatively convenient for her to live alone, whether it is taking a bath or wrapping her **** every day, she can have her own space, and she doesn't need to avoid others, let alone be careful.

Nan Heng didn't respond. She slicked her **** with her long fingers, glanced down at her clothes and black boots under her feet, and spit it out in a cold sentence: "Thirteen years old, I'm not tall enough, wait for you After five years of mixing in the base, it is estimated that even one meter and seven can't reach it. It is also the first dwarf of the XI base so far. If you don't see your speed and reflect the agility level, you are probably not qualified. Can stand here. "

Feng Ling listened to him, and raised his eyebrows: "In the eyes of Li Bo, the skill is not very good, all from the height?"

Nan Heng finally turned her cold gaze on her, and there was a slight coldness in his eyes: "Just your little body, what are the advantages besides being quick? There is really a strong man of two or three hundred pounds in front of you. I ’m afraid that if you want to give the other side a shoulder fall, you wo n’t be able to resist it. Fast and fierce are just the form, but the physical endurance is the most basic. The base is based, I'm afraid they are too deserving of themselves. "

Physical fitness.

This is indeed the weakest one of Feng Ling so far.

Her strength is more powerful than that of girls, but she is indeed much weaker than boys of the same age.

The most basic disparity between men and women is in strength and physical fitness.

"I'm just a young boy. After another three or five years, the boss will wait and see." Feng Ling hooked his lips, but the smile in his eyes was obviously just an expression that he wanted to leave, and it didn't really reach the bottom of his heart.

Nan Hengdan looked at him, repeating his voice indifferently: "After three or five years, can there be one meter seven?"

"Even if there is no one meter seven, I can definitely resist Li Li, you." Feng Lingyan was light and somewhat handsome, leaning forward slightly and approaching Nanheng, the pair were like the stars in the night. His eyes looked at him like this, and the corners of his mouth slightly twitched: "Or, after three or five years, Li Bo is afraid that I would just hit you over the shoulder casually, for fear of losing face?"

Nan Heng's face was expressionless, and he saw the teenager's fair and delicate skin clearer than that of a woman. He watched the teenager's face so close, and breathed the faint smell of the shower gel on the teenager's body, inexplicably revealing in the aroma. Silky sweet.

Furthermore, the lips of the boy's micro-hook were faintly powdered, and the thin lips that had never been applied with any skin care products or cosmetics had a natural, clean color, and seemed to be seduced in silence.

Facing a small 13-year-old boy, Nan Heng was indifferent, but he glanced at Feng Ling's chest again.

The chest is flat.

The figure also looks stronger than he thought.

The two in the steam room are exactly two people.

Oh shit.

Even dreaming at night.

Facing a teenage stinky boy in this broad daylight, he actually has a kind of Gu Gao who wants to strip his clothes and see clearly.

I have doubts in my heart that I really inexplicably send it to a child with a long thin skin and tender meat because of the lack of a woman. Spring, on the surface, Nan Heng is indifferent and indifferent, without any extra expression. Only a little smile was added to the eyes, but the smile was cold and inconceivable, and the black eyes were full of warnings: "Want to fall? Then I am afraid that you have to sleep for 24 hours in these three or five years. For training, don't be slack, otherwise, if even one of my fingers can't move at that time, even the brothers in the base will be used as a bargaining tool to laugh at young people. "

Feng Ling noticed that he just glanced at his chest just now, and her face remained unchanged, as if he accidentally patted his chest, as if he patted the dust at random. , Let people more clearly see a Mapingchuan on her chest.

She looked at Nanheng's indifferent and cold eyes without any fear, "then look at that time."

She doesn't have enough physical fitness now, which doesn't mean she won't do it in the future.

Challenging is interesting.

Feng Ling was just trying to find a suitable place for her to survive. It was enough to eat and live. Today, this is also rare. Suddenly there is something she wants to do.

For example, one day in the future, give Li Nanheng an over-the-shoulder fall and let him fall hard under his feet.

What an interesting goal.