Chapter 741: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (4)

In the dense fog, Feng Ling couldn't see the other person's face clearly, only a trace of chill could be seen in those dark eyes.

She never expected that the wooden steam room in the orphanage had been in disrepair for a long time, and the roof would break if it was broken, let alone that the people below were taking a bath...

The man who was taking a bath in the huge wooden barrel in the steam room had a healthy tanned skin that looked a little pale at the moment because of the long soak, especially when he looked at the man who was only half exposed in the water through the water vapor. When he was a boy with a head, the lazy and cold breath made people instinctively perceive danger: "What? Want to take a bath together?"

Feng Ling really wanted to say that she was not interested, but at this moment she was chasing the person who was lurking in the dark just now, and she just fell down like this, and she couldn't explain why. There has never been such a person in the orphanage, which shows that this man should be from the XI base, but it is not clear what kind of status he is in the XI base.

She still submerged half of her face in the water calmly. The short hair on her head was moving forward and almost covered the upper half of her face at this moment because it was soaked in water. And cold eyes.

Seeing that she was not moving, Nan Heng was still sitting calmly in the tub, his muscular arms rested casually on the edge of the tub, his long and narrow black eyes narrowed, and he saw the indistinctly revealing eyes. The gradual blooming of defense and the idea of ​​being ready to escape at any time.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched coldly, and the moment she suddenly emerged from the water, he slashed across with one hand and instantly grabbed one of her wrists, and then pulled him back with his backhand.

Nan Heng's speed was so fast that Feng Ling could barely dodge. He was controlled by tranquilizers here for a whole year, and he hadn't fought anyone for too long. Feng Ling was suppressed from underestimating the enemy in the last second It took only a blink of an eye to resist in the next second, and the wrist was pulled out of the man's hand at the speed of a snake. It was naturally because there was water on both her and him, and there was still water in the water. Some bath fluids are specially designed for bathing, which are much more slippery than usual.

Nan Heng also saw the boy's back clearly at the moment when she turned around and was about to run. Judging from the figure and the back, he was just a teenager, and the person sent by the enemy would definitely not be this boy. However, in this orphanage, there are still children with such skills?

He was about to chase after him, but he didn't wear clothes because he was taking a bath. He grabbed a towel and quickly wrapped it around his lower body. The moment he ran out, he directly grabbed his shoulder, but just as he was about to turn the person around to see the other person's face clearly, the young man with his back in front of him was also acting alertly with his backhand, and the moment he caught a glimpse of a touch of white on his lower body, he quickly Pulled off the towel he had just wrapped, and covered his head at the same time.

Nan Heng couldn't see his face clearly,

At the same time when his lower body was cold, the towel on his head almost really covered him. He waved his hand coldly, and the towel flew to the other side like a living thing in an instant, wrapped it into a messy ball, and smashed it heavily. It reached the wall, and then fell to the ground.

Feng Ling's movements were still fast, and at the moment when his face was about to be seen clearly, he realized that he might not be able to escape through the main entrance, turned around and rushed back to the bathtub to jump out of the broken hole above, and the people behind him were The moment he wanted to grab her, he reached into the tub to pick up the water and splashed it on his face a few times.

Nan Heng once again raised his hand to block, but when the other party was about to take the opportunity to step on the edge of the bathtub and jump up, he immediately slashed forward like an agile cheetah, grabbed her left sleeve cuff and slammed her down pull.

In the end, there was only a sound of silk tearing, and the long-sleeved clothes on Feng Ling's body were torn from the shoulders down, exposing most of the white and greasy skin below the shoulders.

Both of them paused, Feng Ling's face turned cold, but Nan Heng's stern eyebrows suddenly raised with some interest, even if he only saw it for a moment, he could clearly see that the dialogue was like porcelain Under the skin and the torn clothes looming half of an undeveloped soft roundness.

Even as a teenager, the parts that have developed clearly are too clear gender markers.

female?

The moment this consciousness flashed in his mind, he pulled another hanging towel around his lower body with his backhand.

Feng Ling's unsightly face swept across the water with one leg, and he was so angry that he almost kicked the tub over, pumped out most of the water in it, and poured it all on Nan Heng, who had stopped for a while because he discovered her gender, and even more so. Taking advantage of the two seconds when his eyes were covered by the water with bath liquid and he instinctively closed his eyes, he pulled off a towel next to him and wrapped it around his head to cover his face, then turned around and shot at him At that time, it was even more fierce, and it seemed to be full of killing intent.

Nan Heng just closed his eyes for two seconds, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw the young man attacking him from the initial desire to escape to the instant murderous attack. Avoiding it, he raised his hand and took the opportunity to pull off the opponent's torn cuff.

In an instant, Feng Ling's entire arm was completely exposed, and the part of the chest that had been looming before and the slender waist with no barrier underneath were all presented in front of the man's eyes. Good age and skill, and a woman? Where did you get in?"

Feng Ling was furious, turned sideways and kicked on the wall with one leg, and then kicked him horizontally again. Nanheng didn't attack her again after realizing her age and being a woman. Under the attacks like rage one after another, she defended lightly, pushing away her legs with one hand, then pinning her down with her backhand, then being kicked away by her, and pinning her down again. She didn't have a serious fight with someone at all The meaning is as casual as if teasing a teenage girl.

Feng Ling has never seen any bloody storms since he was a child, but he has never been molested by a man. He is so angry that he wants to kill him in an instant, but he can clearly feel that he is agile. He really wanted to be serious, I'm afraid she was not his opponent, and at the same time, out of the corner of her eye, she saw the man's clothes placed not far away, as if he had a gun.

People with guns are harder to deal with.

She suppressed her anger, and kicked him again. When Nan Heng was about to see who she was and took the opportunity to tear the towel off her face, Feng Ling fiercely hit his chin with his head. As soon as he hit him, he didn't expect that she, who was attacking in an orderly manner just now, would hit him with her head in a random way. Nan Heng couldn't dodge this time, and his mandible hurt from being hit.