Looking at the little woman lying on the bed, and then looking at the scenery in her zipper, Li Nanheng's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his hand hung on her face, originally about to help her take off her sportswear jacket outside, but suddenly found that in the face of such a Feng Ling, it was likely to be difficult to control her restraint.

He paused, simply pulled the quilt over her, took out the cigarette from his trouser pocket with one hand, turned around and walked directly to the window, lit a cigarette, and put it between his fingers and let it go out.

It is said that smoking can distract people and make people sober, but Feng Ling's scenes in front of him from the age of thirteen to the present keep flashing in his mind.

Including those cruel words that she said with a cold face nine months ago.

He really didn't want to have anything to do with her anymore.

But as soon as this woman appeared in the Xi base, he found that he was already standing in a pit full of her name, and he couldn't get out no matter how he climbed.

Feng Ling seemed to smell the smell of smoke, but it was not very strong, but he still opened his eyes subconsciously and vigilantly, but when he opened his eyes, he still felt dizzy from alcohol.

She couldn't see the European-style lampstand on the ceiling clearly, she could only see that the lights were on, and she didn't know if it was morning or night, and where it was now, and even she almost didn't remember the things she had taken to Haicheng by plane before, but she looked at the bright and dazzling lights in a little fog, and after a while, she struggled to sit up from the bed because she wanted to go to the toilet.

Feng Ling propped his hand on the side of the bed, staggered up, and didn't know where the bathroom was, but he still walked a few steps in the room by instinct, looked at the door next to him that was not lit, and staggered over, his hand groped for a while on the wall, as if it was the switch of the light, and pressed it, sure enough, the inside was on, the toilet and the bathroom were separated by two translucent glass doors, she opened the toilet and the door, and went straight in.

Li Nanheng heard the movement, and when he turned around, he saw that the woman was awake, this was because she had drunk too much wine, and she didn't know that she was going to the toilet until now.

However, Feng Ling entered the toilet hand, stood by the toilet and untied her pants for a long time without untying them, this kind of sweatpants has a strap in front of it, she clearly remembers that it is not tight every time, why can't she untie it this time.

The bathrooms and washrooms of this hotel are translucent glass, and there is a door outside that can be pulled at any time, but now this door is not closed, so all the actions she makes when she stands inside are in the man's sight.

Seeing that she was standing by the toilet and her hands were tossing in her abdomen for a long time and she couldn't go to the toilet smoothly, Li Nanheng walked over.

Feng Ling was still fighting with the tighter and tighter strap around his waist, and suddenly he seemed to hear footsteps, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be an invisible sense of oppression behind him, and suddenly turned around, and his somewhat drunken and misty eyes directly met the figure of the tall man standing in front of the door.

As soon as she saw Li Nanheng's face, Feng Ling subconsciously thought that she was still at the stage when she was dressed as a man in the Xi base, and she was a little confused while pulling the strap that seemed to be tied into a dead knot and said, "Boss, I can't untie the belt." ”

Hearing her words, and then looking at her eyes that had not yet woken up at all, Li Nanheng's cold eyebrows raised silently, "So"

"You, you help me. Feng Ling staggered around as he spoke, turned around and came out of the toilet, stood in front of Li Nanheng, and leaned over with a confused and unclear expression, and lifted the two ends of the strap with two thin white hands and handed it to him directly, "It seems that I can't untie the knot, I can't take off my pants, I want to go to the toilet and panic."

Her tongue was a little stiff when she spoke.

It's not that I haven't been drunk.

But this time, in order to be able to fly safely on the plane, she really drank too much, and the stamina of that kind of red wine was not ordinary, and she was really drunk to a certain point this time.

Li Nanheng looked at the woman in front of him who was completely drunk and unclear, and then looked at the two belts that were stuffed in his hands.

Ask him to help her untie her and take off her pants

Is he liberated or unliberated or not

Feng Ling saw that he didn't move, and immediately didn't hesitate to pull down the tightened waistband of his pants, "No, I really can't hold it back, boss, if you don't have scissors, you can cut it off."

Li Nanheng pursed his lips and was silent, looking at her expression of being anxious to go to the toilet, he still raised his hand to press her shoulder, and said lightly, "Stand firm, don't move." ”

"Oh. Feng Ling stood up directly with a blank face, and then lowered his head with a pair of drunken eyes, and saw the man's slender and bony fingers undo the strap of her knotted sweatpants a few times.

Originally, the bag was not tied into a dead knot at all, but she had just pulled it a few times, but instead pulled the slipknot into a dead knot, plus she was a little anxious and pulled too hard, and now the knot is already strong and it is indeed difficult to open it again.

Li Nanheng patiently helped her untie it, and glanced at her unsober expression while unraveling it.

"Thank you, Boss. The pants were untied, Feng Ling's tongue was still a little knotted, she staggered and decisively turned around directly and went into the bathroom again, closed the door and was about to sit on the toilet, but suddenly paused, subconsciously felt that Boss Li was still there, and if she sat down to go to the toilet, she would not be exposed, so she stood directly in front of the toilet, as if she was going to stand to go to the toilet, and stood there for a long time.

Li Nanheng didn't even have to look at her to go to the toilet, turned around and was about to leave, but he noticed that something was wrong, and the reflection outside the door looked at her as if she was standing.

He suddenly blinked his eyes, and saw Feng Ling's posture of standing to go to the toilet, his eyelids jumped suddenly, he looked at her for a long time, and saw that she had no other movements, so he directly opened the translucent glass door behind her, and saw that she was holding her pants there and hadn't taken off her pants, and asked with a frown, "What are you doing here?"

Feng Ling tugged at the edge of his trouser waist with both hands, and looked back at him with some embarrassment, "Boss, do you know why I have to avoid you every time I go to the toilet?"

Li Nanheng frowned, "Why?"

Feng Ling hiccuped, and said while holding back his urine, "Because I have low self-esteem, after all, my one is not as big as yours, so every time I go to the toilet, I go in by myself, so boss, I go to the toilet now, can you go out, don't stand by and watch"

Li Nanheng furrowed his brows, looking at this Feng Ling who had messed up the time after drinking too much wine, and thought that she was in the state of being a man in the Xi base.

After looking at her tight fingers on the waistband of her pants because of the discomfort, the man suddenly sneered and leaned to the side on the door of the bathroom, "Take it out and I'll see how small it is."