Chapter 897: Wind Chimes in the South, Hengmu in the North (160)

Feng Ling originally thought that he was going to be discovered because of his gender, and he had been dealing with Li Nanheng for a long time.

But since God helped her like this, even if she was really unhappy in her heart, she still endured it, and she didn't say a word about that incident in the end.

But Feng Ling didn't mention it, which didn't mean that Li Nanheng didn't notice her abnormality.

Since he recovered from his serious illness, it has been more than a week now, and Feng Ling has not even said anything about applying to him to change places to live, and directly went to move a folding bed and put it next to the one-meter-five bed.

Not only that, but she directly called Dabin to sleep with him in the tent here, while she squeezed with the others in the other room and slept on Dabin's original bed.

Her explanation is that her mental condition has not been very good recently, and she can't take care of the boss, if the boss's illness is not well, Dabin is also convenient to take care of, she is sleeping with everyone next to her, anyway, they are all big men, and it is the same wherever they sleep.

This situation has been going on for a week, almost ten days.

Night.

Li Nanheng pillowed his head with one hand, lay on the bed, watched Dabin come back from patrolling outside, shook off the snow on his head, went into the bathroom to wash, and walked out directly topless after a while, lifted the quilt and got into the quilt with the electric blanket on, comfortably hugged the quilt and hummed several times, and then said: "Boss, sleep, good night!"

Li Nanheng let out a lukewarm "um" sound from his nasal cavity, as if he was responding and snorting coldly.

Less than five minutes later, Dabin's bed began to be snoring incessantly.

Accompanied by this rather rhythmic snoring, Li Nanheng closed his eyes, but he couldn't sleep at all, as soon as he closed his eyes, Feng Ling's expression was always flat and waveless when he was training in the snow in the past two days, and every time he approached her, Feng Ling instinctively took a step back, keeping his distance from his cold eyes.

The snoring became louder and louder, Li Nanheng suddenly lifted the quilt and got up, picked up the cold-proof clothes and put them on, and walked out directly.

went to the tent next door, looking at the crooked sleeping posture of a group of men on all sides, the snoring was even more upside down, Li Nanheng walked to the innermost bed with a calm face, Feng Ling on the bed was asleep, sleeping in a correct position, and there was no sound, and the quilt was neatly covered on his body.

When the man approached, Feng Ling opened his eyes keenly even in his sleep because he was stared at by a pair of eyes, but before he could see clearly that the person next to the bed was sleeping, the quilt on his body was suddenly lifted.

She sat up suddenly, and was about to make a defensive move when Li Nanheng threw the quilt aside and saw the man's face clearly, the cold air in her eyes instantly turned calm, and said lightly: "Boss?"

"Get up, come back next door with me and go to sleep. The man didn't say a word, he looked at her coldly, not to discuss with her, but to order.

Feng Ling sat on the bed and didn't move: "Boss, it's good that I'm asleep here, and Dabin is also convenient to take care of you......"

"What do you take care of? You see how weak I am, who can take care of me?" The man's tone was impatient: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry back with me." ”

Feng Ling refused to reply, she insisted on sitting on the bed: "Aren't Da Bin and I sleeping on the same side?

Li Nanheng glanced at the few people who snored like they were snoring: "Can you sleep with this kind of snoring? Dabin is louder than them, no matter how long I have been in the base, I will sleep alone, you will not disturb me when you sleep quietly, Dabin can't do it, it's noisy!"

Although Boss Li is indeed used to sleeping alone, I heard that he can even sleep in the mud trench when he goes out on a mission, and there are not a few members and comrades around him, and the snoring at night will not be less.

Why is he coquettish here?

Feng Ling's eyes looked directly at Da Hu: "Da Hu sleeps without sound, you can call Da Hu over......"

Before she finished speaking, the man directly grabbed her collar and pulled her down, and when Feng Ling was about to struggle, he directly buckled the person into his arms, firmly pressed her shoulder and looked down at her condescendingly: "Don't talk nonsense, go back with me!"

"You let go!" Feng Ling was covered in sweat and hair standing on end as soon as he touched it now, especially in this posture, her nose was instantly covered by the man's body temperature and the smell of male hormones on her body, and she was even more keenly uncomfortable.

Li Nanheng not only didn't let it go, but didn't even take her cold-proof suit, anyway, when the other few people heard that he was coming, they also removed their guards, turned over and continued to sleep, snoring everywhere, no one would look at them.

He directly opened the wide cold-proof suit behind his back, wrapped Feng Ling in his arms together, and took the person out of the tent in a forced posture of hugging her.

Feng Ling struggled all the way but was still forcibly dragged into the tent next door by the man's brute force, and when he arrived at the bedside of Dabin, who was sleeping, Li Nanheng kicked twice on the side of the bed, Dabin woke up suddenly, and thought that something was wrong, and he was about to get dressed quickly, but suddenly saw Boss Li's calm face and Feng Ling's not very good-looking face, and his brain entered a state of panic for a while, and it took a few seconds to reflect: "Boss?"

"Go back next door and go to sleep. Li Nanheng's face was expressionless, and his voice was cold, as if he dared to stay here for a second longer, he could directly kick him down the mountain.

Da Bin didn't ask a word, he was sleepy, anyway, it was the same wherever he slept, so he quickly got out of bed directly, because he only wore a big pants underneath his body, and he was afraid that it would be too cold outside, so he wrapped the quilt directly around his body, and ran out so quickly.

Looking at the bed that had been vacated, Feng Ling was about to say that there was no quilt, so she still went back to the next door, but before she could say anything, the man directly kicked the very light folding bed to the side, forced her back to the bed that had always been hers, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

As soon as Feng Ling touched this bed, she felt like she was in a shadow, and she wanted to stand up in a daze, but the man pressed her shoulders and resolutely asked her to sit down.

"You stay honest with me, how I slept before, and how I still sleep now. Li Nanheng looked at her with a cold face: "My illness has been cured, my body temperature is normal, it will not be transmitted to you, and I don't need you to take care of me all night, now, lie down and sleep!"

Feng Ling struggled for a moment, and the man removed his hand from her shoulder.

Now that Da Bin has gone back to the next door, she can't toss Da Bin anymore, and turned to look at the folding bed over there: "Boss, I think it's more comfortable to have a bed by myself, I'll take another set of quilts and sleep on that bed." ”