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Chapter 235 Chapter 96 Caitlin: I must consider that this is my only chance in this life

Outside the window is a bright and lively street scene, probably because the Evolution Day is coming, the streets and alleys are surrounded by triangular flags, and the whole Piltover is about to move.

There is no smog tonight, and the weather is good. It is less than eight o'clock, and most of the citizens have already got off work at this time, so they choose to take to the streets in this early spring-nothing else, lively.

Watching the excitement is not just a habit of the people of China—in fact, all human beings like to watch the excitement (of course, there are also a small number of people who like to be quiet).

As for Runeterra, it can be said that there are basically no means of entertainment, and there are only three things that come and go, drama, music, and circus.

Even in Piltover, there are only a few means of daily entertainment, which can be said to be quite scarce. People will naturally become active under the influence of annual celebrations like Evolution Day.

Lights and shadows flickered outside the window, and a few people walked by from time to time, and there were a few conversations, but most of them were blocked by curtains. The small building at No. 219 Baker Street was like an isolated island at this time.

The isolated island that imprisoned Caitlin, and Levi sitting opposite seemed to be a land that was close at hand but out of reach.

The living room was not turned on, and it was a little dim. It was only illuminated by the street lamps and colorful lights outside, but after passing through the venetian blinds, it became a sparse colorful light.These intersecting lights pierced the darkness of the living room, allowing Caitlyn to breathe in the world of just the two of them.

No, it cannot be said that it was two people.

Caitlin thought wildly, because Levi's consciousness left, only half of him here.

She must use all kinds of random thoughts to disturb some kind of ulterior, embarrassing, crazy and hot emotions in her heart.

Although she has understood rationally that she may not be able to be with him in this life, she has decided to respect each other, and will watch like this until she dies.

But another part of Caitlyn, a passionate and sensual part, doesn't agree.

She is an irresistible devil who knows all Caitlin's secrets, all thoughts, constantly whispering temptations in Caitlin's heart.

"You know he's already gone, you can do anything to him, he won't know. When he comes back, you're back to being friends who keep a distance from each other, everything can be treated as if nothing happened, and you can also get comfort."

"Don't think about that Miss Crown Guard. People are selfish. There's nothing wrong with it. Pursue your own happiness. That's right! And it can't hurt anyone, because they don't know it at all."

"Caitlin, you have to think about it. This may be your only chance in this life—the chance to get close to him. Are you willing to wait and see for the rest of your life?"

Caitlin's jade-white face gradually flushed under the flickering light and shadow projected by the Venetian blinds, her frown gradually relaxed, her pair of

The slender and slender hands like green onions are tightly twisted together, and the legs are more and more closed, almost opaque.

Caitlin felt the calluses in her hands rubbed against each other because she often used guns. The atmosphere in the living room was as oppressive as if there were only two people left in the world. She could smell the attractive and fresh smell, like the sun shining on the clear sky The fragrance of green meadows.

Caitlin is a person of integrity, if she were a reporter, she would be a warrior who exposed darkness; if she were a politician, she would never be elected president.

And now she is a policeman, so she hates evil and never lets a prisoner go.

But she was human after all, a girl.

Especially when she said in her heart: "You must consider that this may be your only chance in this life." Caitlin's psychological defense simply collapsed.

Although she didn't know the truth of "the sea was too difficult to find water", she also knew that she would never fall in love with anyone else.

Like a person who is about to die of thirst looking at the boundless desert in front of him, a pool of clear water appears in front of him in despair—clear water belonging to others.

I always think that if I take a sip secretly, no one will find out.

So the devil in her heart was still bewitching and whispering, but Caitlin knew that all of this was her own idea.

just one time.

I would never fight for anything with the Miss Crownguard.

Caitlin thought so, she still refused to share her lover with other people, if she couldn't do it, then she simply didn't want Levi's.

But... I still like him. Before the end of the lonely end, secretly leave for myself a good memory that can be chewed over and over again in the future, a memory that belongs only to myself.

This doesn't hurt anyone.

When Caitlin thought of this, the barriers in her heart gradually disintegrated, her resolute and keen azure eyes were covered with mist, and her eyes were like silk. She stared at Levi's, and her breath began to become heavy.

No one will be hurt, and neither Levi nor the crown guard will know, just treat all this as a fantasy, and keep a distance from him after waking up.

Only half an hour.

Caitlin thought about it in her heart, took a deep breath, got up and walked in front of Levi's, glanced at the attire on her body, frowned slightly, and knew that she would put on makeup after he returned.

She went to the window and closed the venetian blinds, then closed the curtains—she was still in makeup.

If others see it, let alone the terrible result that rumors may reveal later, just the moment of glimpse at that time, I am afraid that this philosophical scene will make people shut down.

Whoa!

The heavy and thick cotton curtains were drawn, so that the whole living room became even darker. Caitlin silently thanked herself for choosing such thick curtains in the first place.

Because this was exactly what Kaitlyn expected - she didn't dare to look directly at Levi's, because she always felt guilty doing so.

She lightly straightened Li Weisi upright, and then carefully straddled him - this was a subconscious move, even though she knew how to mess with Li Weisi he would not wake up.

The skin that has never been in contact with the opposite sex is tightly leaning and caressing through the clothes and pants, and the heat movement between the molecules merges the heat of each other, which is a feeling so soft that people want to indulge.

Caitlin's slender waist twisted subconsciously, her legs wanted to close together, but was hindered by Levi's legs, she didn't notice it at all, her hands were shaking with nervousness, and the hot and moist breath rushed from the tip of her nose Sprinkled on Li Weisi's face, he held the face of the young man in front of him with his hands whose fingertips were filled with confused blood, and gradually approached it.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Kaitlyn's blue eyes dimmed, she closed them slightly, and took a deep breath.

This is a dream, there must be a bottom line, and it cannot be broken through.She said hypnotically to herself, and then bent down without hesitation.

After the gentle touch, she learned the method she heard from Wei, like prying open a shell, the intoxicating taste came from the tip of her tongue.

At this moment, Caitlin felt a feeling of comfort that she had never experienced before rising in her heart. It was a feeling that was more enjoyable than solving a case, and more fulfilling than winning a shooting competition championship.

Only half an hour.She reminded herself, glanced at the wall clock, and then devoted herself to it.

The colored lights of Evolution Day and alchemy street lights could not illuminate the living room of No. 219 Baker Street. Through the tiny gap in the heavy curtains, the dim light vaguely cast two entangled figures.

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Levi, who didn't know that Kaitlyn was studying Zoe at home, came to No. 153 Minsk Street, the location of the Evolution Daily newspaper office, full of anger.

At this time, the employees had already left work, the blinds were drawn, and there was no light in the newspaper office behind the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Li Weisi walked directly through the floor-to-ceiling windows and entered the interior of the newspaper office. It was very quiet and there was no light, so he could barely see the surrounding scene clearly by relying on the street lights outside.

Neat documents and materials are placed on the employees' workstations, and the typewriters are shining with metallic luster in the dim light.

What attracted Li Weisi's attention was that inside the newspaper office, the office belonging to the boss Hugo Wasley was still lit.

It is worthy of being the Evolution Daily that can break through the siege in Piltover. The newspaper boss squeezes himself like this, but it is a pity that only

Being able to become the mouthpiece of a big family is no different from other big newspapers.

These newspapers have lost one of the most important principles of being a journalist—authenticity.

Li Weisi walked to the door of the office and gently knocked on the door with mental strength.

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The pre-holiday festivities can be seen through the shutters of the office, and the laughter of adults and children seems to be coming from a paradise that is close at hand. They must have just walked out of a beautifully decorated restaurant with a strong aroma, or they have just watched a wonderful show. Drama, a wonderful magic show.

Hugo Vasley would occasionally think about these images, but he knew that tonight, all of them had nothing to do with him.

At this time, he was at his desk quickly writing the daily newspaper manuscript that he would use tomorrow with a typewriter.

I originally agreed to take my wife and daughter to Sapphire Street in the business district for a stroll tonight, but due to the sudden earthquake yesterday, I had to work overtime to write a good manuscript—Piltover law stipulates that overtime is not allowed.

So Hugo Wasley had to work overtime by himself.

It's not that he is greedy and wants to get more attention. In fact, Hugo Vasley is under more pressure than anyone else in the newspaper, because those big newspapers have come to their senses and started publishing daily newspapers.

Although the Evolution Daily has the first-mover advantage, the big newspapers are there. For example, the Sun Gate Newspaper, when it first published the daily newspaper, its efficiency rose slowly, while the sales of the Evolution Daily dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Of course, Mrs. Piltover has long been accustomed to the pricing of the Evolution Daily and its mostly true content. There are also many people who don’t buy the accounts of these big newspapers—their daily newspapers are full of gossip, or they are the mouthpiece of a certain big family. Useful information is scant.

It's just that Hugo Vasley didn't know.

He has been running the newspaper to such an extent with trepidation all the way, and naturally he will not allow half of his life's hard work to go to waste.

Evolution Daily must be more eye-catching and report faster.

After witnessing the rapid decline in the efficiency of newspapers, Hugo Wasley began to learn the method of those big newspapers—to attract attention with explosive news.

As for authenticity?As long as Evolution Daily is more authentic than other newspapers, it doesn't have to be completely authentic.

For example, at the moment, Hugo Vasley is not very clear about the situation of the earthquake. Although he sent a reporter to Zaun to investigate, he didn't get much information. He only knew that the mine area had subsided, and it might have something to do with some alchemy barons.

But this does not prevent Hugo Wasley from writing a press release. In order to make it more eye-catching, Hugo made up a story-using the contradiction between Piltover and Zaun to weave a conspiracy about the mine area .

There was no way those Zaunites from the mines could find themselves in Piltover anyway.

What's more, I have the support and investment of the Philos family.Hugo Vasley chuckled, since a certain manager of the Philos family came to the newspaper a few days ago and invested with sufficient funds, he began to plan to expand the scale of the newspaper.

At present, this scale can support the operation of a medium-sized newspaper at most, and Xiuguo's ideal is to make the Evolution Daily one of the most famous newspapers in Piltover.

Believe that this moment will come soon.While tapping the keycaps of the typewriter, Xiuguo imagined the future.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Xiu Guo's hands rested on the typewriter, and his eyes were fixed on the door. After a while, he seemed to think of something, and his cunning eyes that did not match his generous appearance lit up, and he said hastily, "Please come in."

Sometimes there will be investors who negotiate after get off work, and Xiuguo has met several times before, so it is natural for future investors to become investors.

click.