Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 659 The Shackles of Evil (28) (Add more)

Dr. Shen glanced at the personal assistant next to Mr. President.

The assistant nodded and invited him aside.

"Mr. Shen, we have already dealt with everything you ordered, and your record will no longer appear on the police's criminal record in the future."

"Of course, everything about you in Tesmera Prison will also be erased. From now on, you will be a free and law-abiding citizen."

"In that case, I would like to thank you, Mr. President, for your kindness."

Mr. Shen smiled.

"Doctor Shen, you don't have to be polite, these are what we should do."

After all, how could the life of an ordinary person be as precious as the life of a president?

At eight o'clock in the morning, Yun Si was woken up by a burst of kisses.

The warm wetness kissed her cheek, and the cold hand stretched into the quilt like a flexible snake.

Yun Si slept late last night, so when she was woken up, she was also in a daze, unconsciously hugging someone restless.

Still without washing, he was kissed.

A certain person didn't dislike it, and bacteria were constantly being exchanged between the two people's mouths.

Yun Si opened her eyes sleepily and moved her nose, as if she was sniffing him.

"Did you go to the hospital?" she asked vaguely.

There was a smell of disinfectant on his body, mixed with his original fresh breath, like mint, with a feeling of coolness in the heart.

The man hummed in a low voice, kissing all the time as if holding his beloved doll.

She was so close that Yun Si's face was full of his smell, and she was still not satisfied.

Yun Si yawned, and casually pulled the quilt he had kicked away, and covered him.

Hugging him, she found a comfortable position in his arms with peace of mind, shrunk, and said softly,
"Aren't you tired after working overtime so far?"

Maybe she didn't realize that her tone was warm and natural like a little wife waiting for her husband to come home.

It was like a cane without support, clinging to him weakly and relying on him.

Mr. Shen, who rushed back without stopping, paused for several seconds, as if he was stunned.

"Okay, working overtime so late, how about some sleep?"

Yun Si closed her eyes again.

Holding him, snuggled into his arms.

Eight o'clock is the best time to work in a day.

Shen Zhichu originally thought of making breakfast for her when he came back, and lying on the bed to do something comfortable.

But he didn't expect that with her words, he suddenly felt that he was a little tired.

Whether it is physically or mentally, it is exhausting.

It was as if the whole body had lost all strength, it was soft, and there was no strength at all.

I just want to lie in peace, do nothing, and get a good night's sleep.

It seems that what I have experienced before is just a dream, illusory, nothing is real, and nothing is left behind.

Only now, lying down with a limp woman in his arms, she patted his back and said that he was tired and it was time to sleep.

The sudden sense of reality, as well as a sense of fullness, soreness and satisfaction, seemed to instantly fill up the lost corner of my heart.

The empty place seemed to be brushed by a pair of soft hands. Wherever it went, flowers bloomed like everything was resurrected.

The indescribable feeling in the past, the emptiness of being lost, looking for what you want to find.
It seems that at this moment, it was pushed away like a cloud, and a ray of light suddenly appeared.

(End of this chapter)