Chapter 850 - The Story of Ling and Heng (113) (1/2)

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

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

Looking at Feng Ling’s still calm look, Li Nanheng smiled, gnashing his teeth: “Male?”

Feng Ling looked at him without blinking. “Boss, do you want me to be a woman?”

“No.” He looked expressionlessly at her face and said lightly, “I just want you to be honest to me.”

Feng Ling felt there seemed to be something choking in her throat. She lifted her eyes to look at him, trying to figure out what he meant by that, but the man turned around and said coldly, “If you said you’re a man, remember you will always be a man.”

With that, the man walked out without looking back.

Feng Ling stood still, looking at the door that closed automatically.

Somehow, she had a feeling that Boss Li had already known her real gender.

But how was it possible?

Did she give herself away today?

She just touched the pair of silicone fake breasts just now, which felt soft and elastic and not quite different from the real one. Even if there was a difference, it was impossible for Boss to find out about it under such a circumstance.

But his look just now…

Late at night, Feng Ling lay on the bed, and, for the first time, she had insomnia. The words Li Nanheng said kept echoing in her mind, ” I just want you to be honest to me.”

The scene of Li Nanheng rushing into the crowd, holding her into his arms, and blocking the bullet for her with his own body also haunted her mind. She remembered the white gauze on his arm.

After closing her eyes for about half an hour, she opened her eyes abruptly again. It was late and the whole XI Base was already silent.

But she couldn’t sleep.

She sat up with a jerk and began to do balance training on the ground. After about fifteen minutes, sweat had oozed from her forehead and she took a deep breath, sat on the cushion, and stared at the night sky outside the balcony.

She was easy to sweat in balance training. After only 15 minutes of training, she had been drenched in sweat. She looked out of the window until her neck was a little stiff. Then she got up and entered the bathroom to take a shower.

After the shower, she didn’t rush to wrap her breasts but stood in front of the floor-standing mirror in the bathroom, looking at the naked girl in the mirror. She stared at her still swollen lips, and then down at her perfectly-shaped body. She had no idea what kind of figure a girl should have. She only knew that the last time she wore a woman’s dress, she looked nice. No matter she wore a long or short wig, she looked exactly like a real, beautiful girl.

Was it because of this that Li Nanheng no longer believed her?

Had she already exposed her secret?

But she couldn’t get any clue from his attitude.

Had he already known her secret? Or was he just guessing?

Feng Ling didn’t understand the ways of the world well and didn’t even know what love was.