Chapter 880: There Are Wind Chimes in the South, and Hengmu in the North (One Hundred and Forty-Three)

Just after covering him with the quilt, the man closed his eyes and said, "Are you still asleep?"

Feng Ling's hand paused: "Sleep right away."

Li Nanheng opened his eyes and glanced at her, then glanced at the quilt she had just covered her body with, the corner of his mouth slightly hooked, and said calmly, "Go to bed early."

Feng Ling let out a muffled hum, and lay down directly.

Li Nanheng vaguely heard the sound of clothes rubbing against the bed, frowned, opened his eyes and looked at her, and saw that she was lying down in that winter clothes: "You sleep without taking off your clothes?"

Feng Ling had already laid down on the pillow, so he tidied up his bloated clothes, and replied in a flat lying posture: "Well, I may have caught a cold these days, and I'm a little afraid of the cold, and it will be very cold in the middle of the night. It's cold, boss, you can sleep under the quilt yourself, I can sleep like this."

"Afraid of the cold, you ran to lie in the snow for so long?"

"I just went out to get some air, and I just lay down when I was tired. Anyway, the clothes are very thick, and the temperature of the snow won't pass through the clothes. Lying in the snow doesn't have any effect." Feng Ling explained calmly.

Li Nanheng saw that the thick clothes on her body were very eye-catching, and said coldly, "Take off your clothes."

Feng Ling pretended not to hear, closed his eyes and just fell asleep like this.

"I asked you to take off your clothes and pretend to be deaf, huh?" The man's voice was obviously displeased.

Feng Ling had no choice but to open his eyes: "Boss, I'm really afraid of the cold."

"If you're afraid of the cold, just put on the quilt, who has to wear such heavy clothes to sleep, won't you feel uncomfortable?"

"It's not uncomfortable, it's okay, I'm used to it, and I've slept like this occasionally in the past few days."

Li Nanheng didn't speak any more, but turned over directly, facing her directly, staring at her like this with his arms folded around his chest.

Feng Ling remained in a flat lying position. She was determined not to take off her clothes anyway. She didn't have a bra wrapped around her inside. After she took it off and lay beside him like this, if he made any other moves, it would be easy to see through him directly.

If you want to take it off, you have to wait until tomorrow when you wrap the chest cloth around your body.

She pretended not to see the man who had turned sideways, lying flat and closing her eyes.

"Are you sure you want to sleep like this?"

"Um,

Sure. "

Li Nanheng narrowed his dark eyes, and his voice was cold: "Wearing so thick, is it because you are afraid that I will touch you, or because you feel insecure sleeping on the same bed with me, and you have to wear so many layers of clothes to feel comfortable?"

"...Boss, I'm just afraid of the cold." Feng Ling insisted on his own opinion without too much explanation.

"Afraid of the cold, that means not doing enough cold-resistant training." Li Nanheng snorted coldly.

"Well, maybe..." Feng Ling didn't want to say any more, Boss Li is such a shrewd person, he was really afraid of making too many mistakes.

Seeing that she was about to sleep with her eyes closed, Li Nanheng stopped talking, turned around and continued to lie on her back, closed her eyes, but still said in a displeased cold voice: "You can do whatever you want."

Feng Ling breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and didn't speak any more.

The tent is extremely quiet. Although it is indeed uncomfortable to wear such a thick winter clothing, I will not say whether it is cold or hot, but it is so thick that it is difficult for her to turn over while sleeping. It will disturb the people next to you.

In the middle of sleeping, he woke up for a while because he couldn't turn over, then closed his eyes and continued to sleep, but this time he was half asleep and half awake, suddenly heard something vaguely, Feng Ling opened his eyes suddenly with great vigilance.

Before the dismissal was reflected, he suddenly felt a pain in his waist, and his whole body was kicked off the bed.

The clothes are very thick, and it won't hurt if you fall on the ground, but she was still shocked. When she realized who kicked herself, she stood up staggeringly, and looked at the cruel body on the bed just now The man lying there calmly behind his feet: "Boss?"

Li Nanheng closed his eyes, and still gave her three words in a flat voice: "It's too crowded."

Feng Ling's eyebrows trembled, and he looked at the bed under him again. Her clothes did take up a lot of space lying on it, but even if it was a little crowded, it would be too much to just kick her off the bed .

She didn't say a word, just pressed the coat on her body hard. Anyway, this kind of winter clothing looks bulging, but as long as it is pressed, it can still be flatter and save a lot of space.

After being overwhelmed, she went back to bed and lay down again, and said a little aggrieved after lying down, "Boss, don't kick me anymore."

The man didn't respond, as if he fell asleep again.

She closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

However, less than five minutes later, with a "boom", Feng Ling was kicked off the bed by the man again.

Feng Ling prostrated on the ground: "..."

She couldn't get angry, but she didn't want to provoke him, so she didn't say anything, reached out and took off the pillow on the bed, and just lay down on the ground and continued to sleep. Anyway, the clothes are thick, so it doesn't matter if you lie on the ground.

This time the man finally sat up, looking down at the calm Feng Ling lying on the bed as if a soldier came to cover him up.

Sensing the man's gaze, Feng Ling opened his eyes on the ground and met his gaze.

"Is it comfortable to lie on the ground?"

"Fortunately, the clothes are thick and I don't feel anything."

"Well, I originally planned to let you bring in another folding bed tomorrow night. It seems that there is no need to go to such trouble. As long as I am here for a day, I will sleep on the bed and you will sleep on the ground."

Feng Ling was silent for a while, and finally sat up, raised his hand and scratched the hair that was a little messy after tossing for a long time: "Boss, are you targeting me like this? It's just for sleeping."

Li Nanheng was expressionless: "Indeed, it's just a matter of sleeping, why don't you even take off the outermost winter clothes like you are guarding against thieves?"

Feng Ling was at a loss for words by his reverse words, she pursed her lips, and suddenly stood up from the ground: "Forget it, I won't sleep anymore, boss, you can sleep by yourself."

Li Nanheng looked at her angry expression, and was about to speak when he saw Feng Ling casually picked up a folded military chair, took it to the door of the tent, put it down against the door, and then sat on the chair. He didn't move anymore, as if he was not going to sleep and planned to keep watch for him.

Li Nanheng looked at her little head with disheveled hair, and then at her stern face, his brows moved.

He just wanted Feng Ling to take off her clothes and go to sleep. Even if she didn't have to take off all of her clothes, it wouldn't be so thick. The cold clothes wouldn't be breathable, which would affect her sleep. The clothes were so big on her body that she could be killed if she didn't pay attention. Suffocated inside, it was obviously for her own good, what the hell is Feng Ling angry about?

"Aren't you going to sleep?" He looked in that direction and asked.

Feng Ling didn't speak, but pulled the hat up again, and put it directly on his head, as if he couldn't hear and wasn't bothered.

Looking at this look, I was really angry.

Li Nanheng couldn't help but glanced at the ground under the bed.

Could it be that those two kicks just now were too hard?