Evil President 【End】

When Yan Shengjie came back, no one asked a word. 123 took Zhixing to his room, put the pill into her mouth, and within 10 minutes, she woke up.

Opening her eyes and seeing the people around her, she patted her forehead, "What's wrong with me?"

Yan Shengjie smiled, lifted her up, and let her lie comfortably in his arms, "You are just tired and sick."

On the opposite side, Dark God and Zhuihun all smiled and nodded, "Yeah, I've been training so hard these days, it's not surprising that I'm tired."

Next to him, Mu Xuan looked a little weird, turned his face away, and didn't speak.

Mu Xin glanced at her younger brother, then gently tore off the corner of his clothes, "Mu Xuan, come out with me."

When the two walked to the door, Mu Xin looked at him with clear eyes, and said calmly, "Mu Xuan, I don't care how sad you are. From now on, you have to manage your emotions well. In the next few days, right It matters to us! Do you understand?"

Mu Xuan muffledly agreed, "Sister, I'll understand if you don't tell me. It's just... I'm worried about Zhixing."

Mu Xin narrowed her eyes, and gently hugged her younger brother, "I know."

After a while, Zhuihun and Dark God all came out, and the smiles quickly disappeared from their faces.

"Let those two stay for a while."

No one spoke again, and the atmosphere became a little heavy.

In the room, Zhixing was still leaning on Yan Shengjie's chest, his whole body was not as painful as before, and his spirit was better.She struggled awkwardly, "Hi, I'm fine."

Yan Shengjie didn't let go, instead he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulled her closer to him, rested his chin on her shoulder, looked coldly, and said with a sullen tone, "If you stay in Dallas well, you won't get sick."

Zhixing turned his head to the side with a half-smile, and glanced at his perfect cheeks, "Hey, I'm the one who's sick, and I'm the one who's in pain, why are you so angry?"

He quickly reached out and pinched her chin, shaking it left and right, "How dare you talk back?!"

Seeing that he was really angry, Zhixing wisely chose to shut up and only showed him the whites of his eyes.

He stopped suddenly, his eyes tightened, he looked at her pursed lips, and kissed her lips fiercely.

Zhixing's eyes widened, and the numbness and tingling immediately came from his lips, with his unique intoxicating taste.He kissed very unceremoniously, as if he was exercising sovereignty over his belongings, domineering, arrogant, but lingering to death.

Looking into those evil eyes, sullen, full of distress.

She saw it clearly, and her heart was surrounded by the emotions he inadvertently revealed.

Slowly, he left her lips, looked at her slightly blurred eyes, pulled the corners of his lips lightly, smiled captivatingly, and stretched out his hands to cover her eyes, "Don't look at me like that, I can't help but want more many."

From the beginning to the end, he hugged her behind his back, but he didn't want her to see his face.

The two were so close that they could hear each other's heartbeat clearly, and the atmosphere that pervaded them was just right.

Sometimes, language is just a tool to carve your mood. Whether it is loneliness, joy, or full of passion, you will always find the exact adjective.However, when the most primitive emotion from the bottom of the heart bursts out, there is no need to say or do anything, just stick together quietly like this, and you can understand more and see more clearly.

"Yan Shengjie," she said suddenly, the voice was right next to his ear.

"Huh?" He replied lazily.

"Can you tell me your plan?"

He raised his eyebrows, "Why do you want to hear it?"

"Help you analyze it," she answered as a matter of course, taking advantage of the situation, approaching him so naturally, "Don't underestimate me, I have read a lot of mystery novels, if your plan is a little unreasonable, I will find it out immediately of!"

"Hehe," he laughed, pinched her face, thought for a while, and said, "I'll just say it once, listen carefully."

"Hmm." Zhixing hurriedly pulled himself together.

Even though, her body started to hurt again; even though, this time it was stronger than before; but she endured desperately and listened carefully to every word he said.

Zhixing is not stupid. Although his IQ is not as strong as the man behind him, he is not so stupid as to be fooled by others.Whether she is sick, she knows very well, and she can be sure that this matter has nothing to do with 051.

After a while, he lowered his head, looked at the woman sleeping in his arms, smiled dotingly, put her down, and then pulled the quilt over her body.He lowered his head, pressed a kiss on her forehead, and said softly, "I said, my cat, as long as it is responsible for eating and being lazy, that's enough."

Turning around, he walked out of the room.

The person on the bed slowly opened his eyes, and his body began to tremble violently.The body seemed to be burning, and all internal organs were suffering.She clenched the corner of the quilt tightly, not letting herself cry out in pain.For Yan Shengjie, he has waited for so long, and success or failure depends on these few days. She will never let herself drag him down!

In the corridor, Anshen and others saw Yan Shengjie coming out, and surrounded him, "How is it?"

"Sleep."

Zhuihun stared at him deeply, "What are your plans? As long as you say a word, we will support you without saying a word."

Yan Shengjie leaned against the wall, took out a cigarette, lit it, and through the smoke, his eyes changed a little, "I want to send her out of the island."

Anshen thought for a moment, and said, "Have you thought it through? In this way, all the plans will be disrupted. Jue should have set off now, and he only has one chance to land on the island. If he is only allowed to save people, what will happen?" There is no way to blow up the island."

Yan Shengjie raised his head and glanced at several people one by one, "You protect her and leave with Jue."

When Mu Xin heard this, she asked anxiously, "What about you?"

Mu Xuan was also anxious, "Yes, cousin, you can't stay by yourself!"

With his back against the wall, he said calmly, "I promised that person that I would destroy this place with my own hands. There is only one chance, and I will not give up."

Zhuihun said decisively, "I will accompany you."

Yan Shengjie frowned, "I don't need it."

"That's your business. I want to stay, but it's my business." Zhuihun didn't say another word, turned around and left.

Anshen smiled suddenly, and stretched out his hand to pat him on the shoulder, "Qui, have you ever heard that it's easier to invite gods than to give them away? It's me who said it." After saying those words, he left with Zhuihun in a cool manner.

At this time, Mu Xin stood in front of Yan Shengjie, looked at him, and said word by word, "For my cousin, I won't leave either!"

Mu Xuan didn't understand the meaning, so he nodded, "That's right, for you, cousin, I won't leave either!"

Yan Shengjie took another puff of his cigarette and laughed, "It seems that I owe that guy more and more."