The Story Of Ling And Heng

Chapter 779: : Wind chimes in the south and Hengmu in the north (42)

Feng Ling only felt that the hand that had been around her waist suddenly became so loose. She took the opportunity to jump up from Nan Heng's thigh, because the jump action was too fierce and the water vapor balloon on her chest jumped out from above. A "snap" fell to the ground, the balloon burst, and made the ground water.

All the people in the private room were attracted by the balloons that fell on the ground. When the laughter came, Feng Ling turned and left. The soles of the feet rushed out of the bag with grease.

Nanheng's gaze also glanced at the water balloon on the ground.

Several XI base brothers laughed beside each other, especially San Fat's thick throat, who laughed loudly, and whispered: "Hahahahaha, shit, the fake is fake, but I thought of stuffing the balloon. , Ha ha ha ha ha ... too fake, this too ... "

Fake is fake.

No matter how long you look like a woman.

Not really.

...

Feng Ling quickly returned to the place where she had changed clothes to change the obstructive women's clothing, re-dressed, and then returned to the box.

A group of people saw Feng Ling dressed in men's clothes, as if they were awake at the beginning of their dreams. They were all laughing and laughing just now. Anyway, her punishment was over, and she continued to the next game.

The crowd cheered, Nan Heng held the wine glass in one hand and never touched anything in the other hand.

There seems to be some kind of texture in the palm of the hand that makes people crunch into the bones, making people reluctant to use this hand to run into other ones, and some zhongyu temperature makes people nostalgic.

After Feng Ling sat back to his original position, AK kept smiling and said how much the balloon on her chest had just fallen off. Mom. Funny, Feng Ling gave him a cold glance. As he drank Ak the drink that he handed him over.

OK, this group of people likes to play, right, she just didn't care much.

If you really want to continue playing like this, then it would be better not to get drunk.

Everyone was having fun. In the next few games, Feng Ling was playing seriously throughout the game. It was because of her seriousness and she studied every routine of the game, so she seemed to be open all the way, only to win. .

Xiao Xu and Han Jin also said that Feng Ling had just sat on Li's lap for two minutes, and got the good luck of the boss.

Feng Ling didn't explain a word. Only after the wine was empty, Waiter and the hotel staff sent a few more boxes. At the beginning, everyone still played games. The winners were responsible for taking pictures. The losers only drank the drinks. Developed directly into a glass of you and me, purely a group of men fighting together.

Feng Ling doesn't drink very much. Today, after a punishment for women's clothing, everyone was full of interest in her. Later, she no longer focused on her. Instead, she kept thinking of ways to fight after drinking. Boss.

With the reason that Boss Li did not return in the past two years, let Nanheng drink one cup after another.

Even if Nanheng is massive, such red and white beer and various foreign liquors are mixed together, and all sober thoughts in the brain are gradually missing.

Feng Ling also thinks that wine is a good thing, but she only drank two or three glasses, and now there was only a twirling sky in front of her, and she didn't know what other people were drinking now.

She had no reason to think much, but just listening to the cheers and laughter of the crowd, there was a clean spontaneity that seemed to really exist in the XI base.

If she had n't entered the XI base, where would she be now, even if she would n't starve to death, I 'm afraid she could n't find a life suitable for her. Maybe she 'd hid like a crouching turtle because she did n't adapt to the outside world In the jungle, slowly living like a werewolf?

Later, Nanheng was too much filled, and went to the bathroom directly after being filled with a few bottles.

Ak sat next to him, watching Feng Ling stop drinking, and every time he replaced the white wine in the glass with mineral water without piercing her, and let her fool with mineral water.

Later, after seeing Nan Heng not returning for a long time, Feng Ling thought for a while, and felt that the boss had indeed been filled with a lot of wine just now, and he just got up and went out, and wanted to see how the people were now.

Almost as soon as Feng Ling's front foot went out, Nan Heng came back just outside. At the moment when the door was opened, the door made a loud noise on the wall. Feng Ling's footsteps paused, and Nan Heng met her at the door. , Just glanced at her like this, and then glanced at her obviously still sober complexion, and asked coldly, "How much did you drink?"

"Not a few cups, anyway, you don't drink as much as the boss."

Nan Heng nodded, and didn't say more, and wiped away from her directly, but the light in the corner of her eyes looked at her waist unintentionally.

Feng Ling is now wearing a black uniform, loose clothes can not see how thin the waist, but he still retains the feeling in his hands ...

Seeing that the boss has now returned, Feng Ling will no longer go out, and turned back to her position directly, but across the crowd, from time to time, she always felt that the boss had a look after drinking too much, especially black Deep ...

Like an endless abyss that **** people in instantly.

Everyone in the private room was drinking. Previously, they could reasonably stand up to respect the boss, but now they are all up and down.

Xiao Xu sang with a microphone, which was called a self-intoxication.

Han Jin also picked up the microphone to sing, because there were no women in the private room, so the two men sang side by side: "The same are the fallen people, who hurts them a little more ~~~"

Then two people ran on different tunes at the same frequency, and they were ten thousand miles away from the missing sound ...

...

Finally, I drank and sang in the hotel. The distance to the XI base was not far. A large group of people all walked back because they were all men. During this period, many people simply found a place near the hills in the suburbs. Interpretation on the spot.

Feng Ling didn't return his head. Without looking at it, he went back to the base step by step. After changing the clothes at night, because he was too anxious, he was not comfortable with the chest wrap.

After returning to the apartment, she simply went to take a bath. Although she drank not much wine in the evening, she did not drink much since she was a child. These three glasses are quite a lot.

I felt a little dizzy under the hot water bath. After washing it out, I dried my hair, walked directly to the dressing mirror, and picked up a new chest wrap around the body.

His eyes glanced at his waist at the same time, and then Feng Ling pursed his lips.

Think of the feeling when I was touched at the waist at night.

The more I thought about it, the more pink lips that were smoked by the hot air became tighter after bathing.

Just halfway around the chest wrap, all of a sudden someone heard footsteps approaching, as if someone was saying, "Li Bo, why are you here ..."

She made a move, and quickly tangled up the breast wrap, and suddenly heard the knock on the door—