Chapter 779: The Story of Ling and Heng

Chapter 779: The Story of Ling and Heng (42)

Feng Ling felt that the hand that had been around her waist suddenly loosened. She took the opportunity to jump up from Nan Heng's thigh because her movement was too violent, the water balloons on her chest jumped out from her skirt and fell to the ground with a thud. The balloons burst and spilled water all over the ground.

All the people in the private room were attracted by the balloons that fell on the ground. When they burst out laughing, Feng Ling turned around and rushed out of the private room hurriedly.

Nanheng also glanced at the water balloons on the ground.

Several XI Base members couldn't stop laughing, especially Fattie who laughed loudly and jested, "Haha, shit, the fake is fake. How could he come up with the idea of stuffing balloons into the skirt? Haha... It's too fake..."

Fake was fake.

No matter how much he looked like a woman.

He was not a woman.

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Feng Ling quickly returned to the place where she had just changed clothes to take off the skirt, put on her uniform, and then returned to the private room.

When they saw Feng Ling showed up again in men's clothes, they finally stopped laughing. Anyway, her punishment was over, so they moved to the next game.

Listening to the lively cheering of the crowd, Nanheng held the wine glass in one hand and never touched anything in the other.

There seemed to be an unforgettable touch in the palm of his hand, which made him reluctant to use this hand to touch anything. The warmth on his hands made him sentimentally attached.

After Feng Ling sat back to her seat, K kept smiling and said how funny it was when the balloon just dropped from her chest. Feng Ling gave him a cold glance and drank up the glass of liquor that K handed her.

Fine, since these people liked to play this way, she didn't mind playing with them.

If they really wanted to have fun, she didn't mind teaching them a lesson.

They continued to play the game. In the next few rounds, Feng Ling began to play the game seriously. She soon discovered the knack and kept winning.

Xiao Xu and Han Jin said that Feng Ling kept winning because he had just sat on Boss Li's lap for two minutes and got the good luck of Boss.

Feng Ling didn't explain a word. When all the liquor was drunk up, she had waiters bring them a few more crates of liquor. At first, they still played games. The winners took pictures and the losers kept drinking, and in the end, everyone was drinking and no one played games.

Feng Ling didn't drink much. After she had taken the punishment of putting on the skirt, they finally let her off the hook. So they no longer focused on her. Instead, they began to make Boss Li drink as much as possible.

With the excuse that Boss Li hadn't been back for nearly two years, they made Nanheng drink one cup after another.

Even if Nanheng had a very good capacity for liquor, he gradually got drunk after drinking wine, liquor, beer, and all other kinds of liquor.

Feng Ling was no better. She only drank two or three glasses and had felt her head spin. The others were getting drunk too.

She didn't have much reason to think much, but listening to the happy laughter and cheerful voices, she suddenly had a feeling that she belonged to Xi Base.

If she hadn't entered XI Base, where would she be now? Even if she wouldn't starve to death, she probably couldn't find a life suitable for her. Maybe she would hide into the jungles like a crouching turtle and tried to survive like a werewolf because she didn't adapt to the outside world.

Nanheng drank too much, so he went to the bathroom after drinking a few more bottles.

K sat next to Feng Ling, watching her stop drinking and secretly replacing the liquor in the glass with mineral water, but he didn't expose her trick but just watched her pretending drinking liquor.

Nanheng didn't return after a long time. Feng Ling remembered that Boss had drunk a lot of liquor indeed, so she got up and went out to see what happened to him.

Almost as soon as Feng Ling stepped out of the door, Nanheng came back from outside. When the door was opened with a bang, Feng Ling's footsteps paused, and Nanheng almost bumped into her. He took a look at her, then glanced at her obviously still sober complexion, and asked coldly, "How much did you drink?"

"Not much. Anyway, I didn't drink as much as you, Boss."

Nanheng nodded and walked past her without a word, but out of the corner of his eyes, he couldn't help looking at her waist as if unintentionally.

Feng Ling was wearing a black uniform, which was so loose that he couldn't see clearly how slender her waist was, but his hand still seemed to feel the touch...

Seeing that Boss had now returned, Feng Ling no longer went out but turned back to her seat, but across the crowd, from time to time, she felt that Boss kept gazing at her with his deep, dark eyes...

His eyes were like an unfathomable abyss that could suck people in instantly.

Everyone else in the private room was drinking. They but drank themselves into a stupor and were no longer sober enough to make their boss drink.

Xiao Xu sang with a microphone and got intoxicated in his own singing.

Han Jin also picked up a microphone to sing. As there were no women in the private room, the two men sang putting their arms around each other's shoulders. "The heart is a lonely heart~~~"

Then the two of them ran on different tunes at the same frequency and were ten thousand miles away from the correct tone...

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Finally, they finished drinking and singing in the hotel. The hotel was not far away from XI Base, so they all went back on foot. And because they were all men, many members simply found a secluded spot by the side of the road to urinate.

Feng Ling didn't look back and quickly went back to the base. When putting on the uniform tonight, she didn't have enough time, so she didn't wrap the breast wrap properly.

When she returned to her room, she took a bath. Although she didn't drink much tonight, she didn't drink since she was a child, so what she had drunk was actually a lot to her.

When she took a hot bath, she felt a little dizzy. After the shower, she dried her hair, walked to the dressing mirror naked, picked up a new chest wrap, and began to wrap it around her chest.

She glanced at her waist and pursed her lips.

She thought of the feeling when she was touched at the waist this night.

The more she thought about it, the more tightly she pursed her lips that grew pinker after the hot bath.

Just as she wrapped the breast wrap halfway, she suddenly heard footsteps approaching and someone was saying, "Boss Li, why are you here..."

She paused and tried to finish wrapping the breast wrap as quickly as she could, but someone had already knocked on the door—