Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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Nan Heng suddenly pressed the cigarette into the ashtray, and got up and strode over.

When he saw Feng Ling being held by the people behind the team with two hands, Li Nanheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and pulled out the person who was about to be held.

Feng Ling stumbled and stood still. He was black in front of me. I could only hear someone talking, but couldn't open his eyes. He was slammed into the man's strong chest for a moment when he was forcibly dragged in the past. With a hint of a good smell of cigarettes poured into the nose, her eyebrows wrinkled instantly, and the next moment, the entire man was resisted by the man with one hand on his shoulder.

This resistive action made Feng Ling's stomach almost spit out, but she was so weak that she could not lift her fingers, she closed her eyes, and her breathing was a little heavy. It was really uncomfortable.

"Continue to practice, I will send her to the infirmary." Nan Heng ignored the eyes of the crowd completely, and said nothing about the posture of resisting Feng Ling, and immediately suppressed the worrying words of all the population.

Feng Ling still wants to maintain a little dignity, but after being resisted in this way, there is really no way.

When Nan Heng took people away, his eyes were cold, and even Han Jin could feel the sorrow of the boss. He didn't dare to ask a word, and he asked Xiao Xu who was also a little bit aside to follow: "Go and help "Let's see if the doctors in the infirmary are all there. If not, get someone back ..."

Xiao Xu nodded and quickly turned around and ran out.

When Nan Heng walked out of a team's training camp, Feng Ling couldn't open his eyes in the drowsy, but could only have some difficult dumb voices, almost breathing, saying, "Let me ... go on ..."

Guessing that Feng Ling was uncomfortable by the shoulder position, Nan Heng put Feng Ling down from his shoulders, but for a moment, Feng Ling was unable to stand firmly, and glimpsed his pale, bloodless lips He was so transparent that she was even whiter than a woman, and she hugged people horizontally, but the sound of the exit was cold like a cold night in a snowy night: "All night physical training plus two hours of morning exercise It can be considered a waste if it falls. "

Feng Ling finally opened his eyes with some difficulty, watching the man's face that was so cold as he walked towards the infirmary, holding her, and said directly, "Let me go, I can go by myself."

The voice was low, but determined.

Xiao Xu, who was walking ahead, heard Feng Ling's words behind him and couldn't help praying for him secretly.

You ancestor, do n’t be dead. The boss ’s face is almost frozen. It ’s incredible to be kind to hold your kid. You ’re still dead, so you really want to be regarded as a waste by the boss. Do you feel comfortable when you kick out the base? Helpless and without any proof of identity, even if you are going to be a child laborer, no one will want you. Only 13 years old, where can you live?

You know that their boss always has no room for useless people.

No one can pull it out of love.

Feng Ling only said a word, probably because he felt that Nan Heng was a little tall. If he really threw her down on the spot, she would be ruined even if she couldn't fall, so she just stared at him with a defensive face. Seeing that he hadn't thrown himself away, it seemed that he was more lazy to say a nonsense, and she just learned a little bit, and barely endured that feeling of self-esteem, and didn't talk much.

The boy's warm breath hit his chest, and he could feel the temperature of the boy's breathing room through the black uniform.

Nan Heng thought expressionlessly, probably because this guy looked so pitiful, and the voice of asking to go on was dumb and soft like a little girl. I didn't know he thought he was coquettish, Nan Heng was too lazy to talk to him. One patient cares.

The key is that the patient was tired because of his surprise training last night.

Send the person to the infirmary. The doctors in the infirmary are all there. She will take off her clothes for inspection after putting in Feng Ling. Even if she does not take off, she will lift up her clothes for auscultation, so as to know whether she is What a situation.

Feng Ling was lying on the bed, and glanced out the door to make sure that neither Nan Heng nor Xiao Xu came in. When the doctor was about to lift her clothes, he raised his hands and held the doctor's hand while watching the doctor. He said dumbly, "I'm fine. I just couldn't resist the last night's forced training. I just went back to rest for half an hour in the morning. I didn't have time to eat breakfast. Then I continued my morning training. Just lie down with some water. "

"Xu Xu said that you suddenly fainted. Normally, many of the guys in our base are very good in physical fitness. Whether you are overstretched or suffering from heatstroke, since you are here, you need to check it, and take off your clothes. The doctor gave him a glance. It was the first time that he had been a base doctor and he saw such a beautiful teenager for the first time. However, he did not expect that it would not only grow fine skin and tender meat, but it would be so strenuous to take off his clothes for an examination. Women.

However, the doctor did not dare to say such things. After all, he is only a base doctor. There is no one here to mess with. There are more feminine men like women, and young men who are more beautiful than girls. Each one is white and tender, this one is probably the best of the young white tenders, and the doctor is not strange, not to mention that he is young and no one can predict what he will look like in the future. When he was a teenager He was a beautiful boy, but in his twenties he became a tall and rough boy, and there were many types of him.

When the doctor was about to reach out again, Feng Ling held up the slightest effort to wave the doctor's hand away, and when he got up, he was a bit tired, and said dumbly, "Can you give me a glass of water first?"

Seeing that his lips were indeed white and somewhat dry, and it was estimated that he had some symptoms of heat stroke, the doctor sighed and turned to pour a glass of warm water over.

Feng Ling said thank you when he took it. After taking a few sips, he raised his face and said, "I'm much better."

"Just a glass of water? Why don't I know this water is a panacea?" The doctor glanced at him skeptically, stretched out his hand and touched Feng Ling's forehead.

Feng Ling was not used to being touched by others since he was a child, probably because he stayed with the wolves when he was a kid. He was very sensitive to any touch. At this moment, he resisted his instinct and sat carefully in the clinic. "I'm really fine," said the bed.

"No burn, it just seems to be in a bad mental state. How long did you train last night?" The doctor asked.

"It starts at more than eleven in the evening and ends at five thirty in the morning." Feng Ling answered truthfully.

"That's no wonder, as far as your small body is concerned, the strong training in the base may not be able to resist for an hour, and it has been practiced for so long."