"Fortunately, although he is young and energetic, he does not dare to do anything out of order to you." Li Nanheng's tone was still cold, and his slender fingers rubbed ambiguously on Feng Ling's dry lips that were blown by the wind: "Otherwise... I might really have to do something impulsive in front of me."

When Feng Ling heard the words "impulsive things", his eyes suddenly looked at the lights and surveillance monitors around the hall, and said softly: "Even if someone wants to do something extraordinary to me, he must be able to get close to me, and they can't beat me."

She could understand Li Nanheng's feelings of being neglected for so many days after returning to the base, otherwise she would have pushed him away and ran back to the hall alone.

"We'll go out tomorrow weekend?" Li Nanheng raised his eyebrows and did not continue to talk about other people. Instead, he hugged the woman in his arms tighter: "Their first assessment is scheduled for next week, so you can only take time to rest this weekend, so it's time to give me some sweetness."

Feng Ling coughed, as if there was no place to put his hands, and then he let out a low "um" after a while.

Seeing that she did not resist, Li Nanheng was very pleased. He rubbed the little woman who seemed cold and ruthless but after getting enlightened, kissed her on the back of her neck, kissed her cheek, and even spoke in her ear with a sound that only she could hear. The beastly rogue instantly felt awkward and hot on Feng Ling's face, and quickly pushed the person away. He turned around and hurried into the door of the base hall.

Although it looked nothing on the surface, only she knew that her legs were weak after being flirted with a man's words. She felt that there was a fire on her head, as if it was about to smoke.

Afeng had just come out of the bathroom in the hall, and his hands were still dripping with water dripping. He glanced at Feng Ling's broken expression and walked inward. They had seen what happened outside just now, but they were not good at going over and interrupting. Seeing Feng Ling'er's appearance at this moment, Afeng smiled and teased: "Instructor Feng Ling, the base is important, please be careful."

Feng Ling was even more smokey under Afeng's teasing eyes, and he went upstairs without saying a word.

...

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

On Saturday morning, there were constant gunfires on the shooting training ground.

This location is far from where everyone rests in the base. The members of the base who are rare to sleep for a while have not been disturbed. Only those who wake up early on weekends can hear the sound.

Feng Ling took a shower and went to bed after going back last night. She had nothing to do all night, had a good sleep, got up early, and was sleepless, so she went back to the training camp of the sniper team to warm up there for a while with her sniper rifle. She hadn't stood in front of a row of gun targets like this for a long time and felt very comfortable when she picked up the gun. After practicing in the sniper team for a while, she took advantage of the fact that there was no one in the shooting field here, and she repeatedly practiced shooting for more than 100 meters here.

Ak and the others had a mission to go out today, so they got up early. Just as they were about to leave, they passed by the shooting range and saw Feng Ling's figure, they couldn't help but say "tsk".

I have never seen Feng Ling, who looks heroic when he wears a war uniform and picks up a gun. When he takes off his war uniform, he looks at the very quiet and beautiful girl. Fortunately, Feng Ling was taken away by Boss Li, and no one dares to think about it anymore. Otherwise, if Feng Ling is given a little chance, he will probably snatch his head out of his head if he gives other young men in the base a chance.

"So handsome, beautiful and handsome." Tam, who was walking with Ah K, couldn't help but sigh while touching his chin and passing by.

"It's very handsome, right? You must have never seen Feng Ling's face mask." Ah K kept smiling while walking.

"Apply a facial mask? When?" Tam instantly glanced at him as if he had heard something impossible: "She? Can she apply a facial mask? Are you teasing me?"

"Really!" Ak took out his cell phone from his pocket, opened the album and handed it to him: "Then look, is it her? Just a few days ago, I saw it with my own eyes. She chased me all over the hospital because I took this photo..."

Tam stared at his phone, then looked incredible: "Damn it, the sun is really coming out from the west, Feng Ling will apply a mask..."

"It's not that I can't understand. After all, I've confirmed my relationship with our boss. There are many little women in love who try every means to become beautiful all day long. However, if Feng Ling doesn't go to find a boyfriend on weekend mornings, he runs here to practice guns. I'm afraid there's only one in this world."

Two men passed by here sneakily holding their phones, looking at Feng Ling's back holding a gun.

It’s not that she didn’t feel the sight behind her back. Feng Ling was so happy to practice guns. After leaving the base for so many years, she rarely found a little feeling, so she ignored them. As a result, the eyes of these two men became more and more. She suddenly stopped the movements in her hand, pulled the safety bolt on the gun, and glanced at them coldly.

Ak and Tam suddenly received her weak gaze. Ak's hand shook and quickly put away his phone quickly, for fear that the photo would be taken away by her, so she pulled Tam and ran away like oil.

Feng Ling practiced for a while and suddenly heard the sound of footsteps approaching behind her. She was very familiar with Li Nanheng's footsteps, and she knew that it was him who came without looking back.

Li Nanheng usually has no habit of being lazy. Even on weekends, he has a fixed time to get up. At this time, at such an early age, there are indeed not many people who can come to the shooting range. It is probably because of the gunshots from her side.

The man didn't bother her, and asked her to practice here alone. After watching her use more than a dozen bullets here, he walked over and stroked her waist with one hand behind her.

Feng Ling paused, but he didn't look back. The man raised his hand and adjusted the angle of her arm holding the gun, so that she could point the gun to the most difficult twelve consecutive targets on the shooting field. He then pressed her waist with one hand and her wrist with the other, adjusted her posture and said, "Shoot."

With a "bang" sound, the bullets quickly passed through the twelve overlapping gun targets. I saw a trace of white smoke rubbed out from the red circle in the middle of the gun target because of the rapid passing of the bullets. The angle was extremely accurate, just in the center, without even a trace of error.

At this moment, Feng Ling felt as if she had returned many years ago. Li Nanheng once taught her quietly in the base. She felt hot and bloody. Just as she was about to put down the gun and turned around, she suddenly felt the man behind her pressing her in her arms, leaning down and kissing her on her lips.
Chapter completed!