Chapter 850: Wind Chimes in the South, Hengmu in the North (113)

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Feng Ling could clearly feel the changes around her, especially the cold aura emanating from the man in front of her.

Looking at Feng Ling's still calm and calm expression, Li Nanheng smiled, his thin lips were cold, and his teeth grinded out strength: "Male?"

Feng Ling looked at him without blinking: "Boss, do you wish I was a woman?"

"Not really. He looked at her face expressionlessly, and said lightly: "I just need an honest person." ”

Feng Ling's throat instantly seemed to be blocked by something, and when he raised his eyes to understand what he meant through his eyes, the man had already turned around and said coldly: "It's a man, just remember that you are a man." ”

After the words fell, the man walked out without looking back.

Feng Lingzhuang stood in place, looking at the door that closed automatically.

How does she feel, Boss Li seems to already know.

But how is it possible to determine her gender like this?

Is there a flaw in her today?

She had obviously touched the pair of silicone prosthetic breasts just now, and the touch felt soft and elastic, in fact, it was not much different from the real thing, even if there was a difference, it was impossible to completely distinguish this difference in that situation.

But just now his eyes ......

Late at night, Feng Ling lay on the bed, he should have fallen asleep, but he had a rare insomnia, and Li Nanheng's sentence kept echoing in his mind: "I only need an honest person." ”

There was even a scene in the bar where Li Nanheng rushed into the crowd and hugged the person who was almost shot in his arms, and quickly turned around to block the bullet for her, remembering the white gauze on his arm.

After closing her eyes for about half an hour, she suddenly opened her eyes again, and in a blink of an eye, she saw that it was already late, and the entire XI base was already silent.

But she couldn't sleep.

The voices and scenes were still repeated in her mind, she sat up suddenly, picked up the cushion for balance training and lay directly on the ground, persisted for about fifteen minutes, sweat was already oozing from her forehead, and then she took two deep breaths, and then sat directly on the cushion, looking at the night sky outside the balcony in a daze.

Balance training is very easy to sweat, this time only fifteen minutes of training is already wet and sticky, looking outside until her neck is a little stiff, she got up and went into the bathroom to rinse again.

After washing, I didn't rush to wrap the chest cloth, just stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the bathroom, looked at the girl who didn't hang in the mirror, stared at the lips that still had some crispy numbness, and looked down again, looking at her body that seemed to be very coordinated and perfect in terms of thick and thin fit, she didn't know what kind of figure was a good figure in a girl, she only knew that the last time she wore women's clothes and today, it seemed to be really good-looking, and even good to see whether it was long hair or short hair, it didn't affect the thick almost hidden girlish feeling.

Is it because of this that Li Nanheng no longer believes in her rhetoric?

Did she really expose her secret so easily?

But looking at his attitude, I don't know what's going on.

Is it really known? or is it just speculation?

Feng Ling doesn't understand a lot of emotional accidents, and he doesn't even understand what liking is.

She just has never had a sense of gender since she was a child, and she has been a man for a long time, and she has never thought of being a woman, and she doesn't seem to think that being a woman has any other meaning.

So when Li Nanheng asked her, she still answered a man.

But Li Nanheng's eyes when she turned to leave, the cold stinging, made her feel not very peaceful now, she didn't know what kind of feeling it was.

All she knew was that she had insomnia.

……

The next day.

In the routine training of the base, in the sniper team training ground, five people are standing in a row and doing physical development.

Qiao Fei watched them move one by one, and demanded that everyone must meet the standard within an hour.

Yesterday there was rain, but today the sun is shining, probably the last hot day of autumn.

Under the sun, Li Nanheng's figure appeared in the training ground, and on weekdays, Boss Li occasionally came over to watch them train, everyone was used to it, and they only shouted "Boss" in unison, and continued to do serious actions.

Feng Ling's eyes glanced in the direction of Li Nanheng, the man's eyes did not fall on her, he just stood there with a cold and indifferent face and watched them train, without speaking.

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