Chapter 683 Silly and harmless little flower

The moment she saw Nathaniel Hannah, Cheng Ling felt happy.

It turns out that the guest who came to visit the island by boat was Nathaniel.

What does his appearance on this island mean?

It means that biological experiments are nearby!

The traffic boats anchored on the islands are lightweight and can run 40 nautical miles (73 kilometers) at sea when fully fueled.

In other words, as long as the island is the center and a circle is drawn with a radius of 73 kilometers - the island of the biological laboratory must be within the circle.

Great, this is an unexpected gain!

Before, she wanted to use interrogation methods to steal the location of the island from Angel.

Cheng Ling's interest in Nathaniel now exceeded Angel's.

However, her eyes moved away from Nathaniel within a second.

The most powerful person in this room is obviously the "man" sitting in the middle of the sofa - Angel. Cheng Ling looked at her through tears, oh, no, him.

Angel no longer has any feminine characteristics.

His current appearance is completely male.

Angel was wearing a dark blue bathrobe with a loose belt, and you could see that he was only wearing a pair of swimming trunks.

Her hair and bathrobe were both a little wet, and it looked like she had just swam not long ago.

My hair looks even thinner because of the water.

The cheeks are thin and slightly sunken, the tear troughs are deep, the dark circles are thick, the face is very pale and lacks blood, and there are a few sparse strands of beard around the lips——

Some female-to-male transgender people do not grow beards. They choose to have beards surgically implanted for the sake of appearance.

However, the implanted beard is easy to fall off, so after the beard falls off, it needs to be re-implanted.

Maybe Angel has been busy recently and hasn't had time to replant.

The sparse beard and hair, pale and thin face, and pale lips gave Angel a sickly and decadent temperament.

The moment he met Cheng Ling's eyes, one of his lips was slightly raised, and he smiled and greeted in English: "Hello, little bird~"

Cheng Ling had a silk scarf stuffed in her mouth and couldn't speak.

She could only look at Angel pleadingly with a pair of eyes full of tears.

Cheng Ling's eyes successfully pleased Angel.

He frowned slightly, moved his gaze up to the woman with a sharp voice, and said with a critical tone: "Didn't I tell you to be gentler to our guest? Take the cloth out of her mouth."

"But...what if she screams..." The woman with a high-pitched voice hesitated.

"Connie." Angel reminded quietly.

It turns out that the woman with the shrill voice is named Connie.

Connie shuddered, and immediately leaned over to take out the silk scarf from Cheng Ling's mouth, and warned Cheng Ling with her eyes.

After Cheng Ling vomited several times, she choked and cried to Angel on the sofa: "I don't know you..."

She first spoke in Chinese, then realized that she should speak English, so she said the rest of the words in English - but her English was very poor, a stiff and poor accent that she acquired due to exam-oriented education:

"I don't know who you are? Why are you arresting me?"

"Shhhhhhhh-" Angel raised his finger to his lips, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. You are my distinguished guest."

Perhaps worried about Cheng Ling's limited English, Angel said to Connie: "Tell her that I am a fan of hers and really want to meet her, so I want to invite her to my island as a guest, but I am worried that the way will be a bit rude - let her She should relax and don't be nervous."

Connie then translated it in Mandarin.

After listening, Cheng Ling looked at Angel with suspicion.

Angel shrugged innocently, with a very decent expression on his face.

In order to reassure Cheng Ling, Angel added: "Unlock her handcuffs——"

Connie didn't waste any time and immediately took off both Cheng Ling's handcuffs.

The doubtful look on Cheng Ling's face had mostly faded.

"Dear Miss Cheng, is there anything else I can help you with?" Angel asked very gentlemanly.

Cheng Ling bit her lip, and then said softly with some embarrassment: "Well... I'm a little hungry."

“Connie—” Angel called, “please prepare some food for my guests.”

Connie bowed: "I understand, Master."

"Now, you should feel relieved, right?" Angel said with a smile.

Cheng Ling nodded, looking aggrieved.

The tears that had been accumulating in his eyes also rolled out one after another at this moment of emotional relaxation.

Her weak and helpless look at this moment was like a little flower swaying in the storm, trying hard not to be destroyed by the wind and rain.

Everyone unanimously regarded Cheng Ling as a cute and harmless girl.

Especially Angel, his chest was filled with two very complicated emotions. He wanted to destroy the little flower, but also wanted to protect the little flower from the wind and rain...