Mysterious level up! Shen Ye cries and begs for reconciliation again

"…You, you put it on yourself."

Qi Yan was feeling so hot that she moved back, but as soon as she moved, a big hand grabbed her waist.

"Then we won't go down," Shen Rao approached her, his hot breath coming around his hoarse voice, "Let's continue~"

"..." Qi Yan's eyes turned red as she looked at his naughty and clingy appearance. The warmth of her palm on her lower back came through the thin fabric of her shirt, making her feel itchy and numb.

It was impossible to continue, so she stretched out her slender fingers and grabbed his messy buttons.

"I'll help you put it on."

"Come."

Shen Rao leaned back in disappointment, with one of his long legs draped over his knee, completely encircling the person.

After adjusting the seat, there was enough space in the car for him to stretch his long legs.

Qi Yan lowered her eyelids and helped him button his shirt little by little, her fingertips inevitably touching his skin.

Shen Rao's beautiful and firm abdominal muscles trembled slightly, and his skin color turned uncontrollably pink.

He glanced at Qi Yan's focused eyes, which were vaguely covered by a few strands of hair, and felt a little jealous. He really didn't know who he was torturing.

The buttons were fastened all the way to the top, and the slight, abrasive scratching sensation reached the neck, just below the Adam's apple.

Qi Yan only had time to see his rapidly rolling Adam's apple, and then his eyes filled with dark desire.

"Can I regret it?" He put his lips on her chin and said, "I don't want to go down."

"...No," Qi Yan was very principled, "I'm already dressed."

"I'll take it off again." He pulled at the collar.

"Shen Rao." Qi Yan called him and patted his shoulder with her hand, "I just tied it for you."

"No, no," Shen Rao immediately softened his voice, "Don't be angry."

"I'm not angry," Qi Yan pinched his fat-free face, "Get out of the car quickly."

Shen Rao stopped talking, and looked up at her with his dark eyes, as if begging silently, "Give me a kiss, and then go down."

Qi Yan's cold heart was hit, shattered into pieces, and turned into water.

She held his face helplessly, "I really lost to you."

Shen Rao raised the corners of his narrow eyes and kissed her lips, like a smug fox, charming and likable enough.

After all the nonsense, Shen Rao got off the car refreshed.

Qi Yan followed behind, fanning herself with her hands, trying to cool down. Looking at his joyful look with his invisible tail about to reach the sky, she sighed secretly.

Terrible.

After returning to the villa, she called Mu Yuan, who was still working overtime at the Municipal Bureau.

"Hey, Xiaoyan, what's going on?"

"They turned over the tombstone of Shen's parents." Qi Yan went straight to the point.

There was silence for a while on the other end before he spoke.

"Are you going to meet the parents? Okay, that's appropriate."

"This is what we should do," Qi Yan said without going off track, "I'm here to tell you this."

"Tsk tsk..." Mu Yuan was shocked. "I know what you mean. You are so mean. You even called me to talk to me about it."

Qi Yan sat on the floor-to-ceiling bay window, legs swinging: "As long as you understand."

"Isn't it just to ask for compensation from the kid from the Shen family? Don't worry, he will be indispensable during the reckoning."

"Okay, that's fine. I'll hang up first." After saying that, she was about to hang up the phone.

Being stopped by Mu Yuan.

"Hey, girl, I have something to tell you."

"You say."

Mu Yuan hesitated for a moment and said:

"Pei Da has been working overtime and on missions recently. I think he will die if he doesn't get some sleep. I don't want to care about it, but if he dies in the bureau, it will have a very bad impact."

"…What do you want to say?"

"I want to say that you should find a chance to talk to him before it causes any problems."

"Just tell him no."

"He actually listened to me," Mu Yuan was speechless. "I know what he's thinking, and I know you don't have that thought, but he's your future subordinate after all. You know he's always listened to you since he was a kid."

"Uncle Mu, your words are getting more and more disgusting," Qi Yan sat up straight, "What benefit did he give you?"

"Hiss, how can you slander gays? Is your uncle that kind of person?"

"My bad, my bad."

"Honestly," Mu Yuan straightened his voice, "Please try to persuade him when you have time. He hasn't slept for several nights. If he dies suddenly, you will be in trouble."

"..." Qi Yan glanced at the door and said, "I see. I'll go over and take a look later."

"Okay, I'll hang up then."

"Goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Yan looked at Shen Rao, who was leaning against the door, staring at her with dark eyes, and she didn't know how long he had been listening.

He asked: "Where to go?"

Qi Yan didn't answer this question. He turned to the inner cloakroom and looked for something.

Shen Rao followed her closely like a ghost, folding his arms, "You haven't answered me yet, where are you going?"

Looking at her busy back, does she need to dress up again?

Veins popped up on Shen Rao's forehead and cold air emanated from his whole body.

Just when he couldn't hold back his outburst, Qi Yan pulled out a black box from the cloakroom.

"?"

When he saw the familiar things inside, Shen Rao fell silent and felt a chill on the back of his neck.

He looked at what she was holding, then at the half-open cloakroom door.

When did she put it in?

In the afternoon, Municipal Public Security Bureau.

The sun moved westward, and the red and orange twilight covered half the sky.

‘Dong dong dong——’

There were three knocks on the door.

Pei Yuchen, who was busy flipping through files in the office, rubbed his sore neck and said, "Come in."

When the door opened, he thought it was Xiao Wu who had just gone to the archives room, and he didn't even raise his head to speak.

"Make me a cup of coffee."

The visitor did not go to the water dispenser, but went straight to the desk.

"Still drinking?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Pei Yuchen was stunned. He looked up suddenly and saw the person he had been thinking about day and night appear in front of him.

His brain was a little dull and he thought he was hallucinating.

Qi Yan didn't look at him, but looked at the files on the table with a drooping brow.

"I heard you haven't slept for a few days?"

After confirming that it was not an illusion, Pei Yuchen shook his head: "Why are you here?"

"Uncle Mu was afraid that you might suddenly die in the city bureau and cause trouble for them, so he asked me to persuade you to take a rest," Qi Yan took the information and looked through it, and told the truth, "I just wanted to check the progress."

I guess the second half of the sentence is the key point.

Pei Yuchen smiled bitterly: "I am still far behind you. I thought if you can do it, I can do it too."

Qi Yan tilted her eyes and glanced at the dark circles under his eyes and the red bloodshot in his eyes.

“Why do you want to compete with me?” she said. “You can never compete with others. Just be yourself.”

"I didn't expect that I could have the benefit of listening to you talk about reason even if I didn't sleep." Pei Yuchen rubbed his face.

Qi Yan said, "Go and have a rest. I'll come and see you."

Pei Yuchen shook his head: "No, I will go to sleep after reading this. I won't die. Don't worry, although I can't compare to you, my physical fitness is not bad either."

'Snapped--'

Qi Yan put the file back, his calm aura disappeared, and he looked at him coldly.

"take a break."

"..."

Not sure if it was due to lack of sleep or something else, Pei Yuchen frowned and refused to cooperate.