Fast through the white moonlight: boss, pick up the morals

Chapter 604 Stockholm Syndrome (9)

She quickly treated the wound, anesthetized the surrounding area, and took out the bullet.

The gloves were stained red with blood, she didn't even dare to blink her eyes, and concentrated on treating the wound for the boss.

Si Heng never woke up.I don't know if the anesthetic has worked, but he is still in a deep sleep.

Sleep is best.

But in the dream, his brows were still furrowed, and the pain of cutting his flesh was still not light.

She didn't have enough experience, and she didn't know most of the things in that infirmary just from memory.It was Liuliu who taught her the whole process in his mind.

After wrapping the gauze around for the last time and tying it into a knot, Li Weixi clapped her hands and went to wash in the sink.

Next, you can't let the boss sleep on the sofa... She also needs to transport the boss to the bed.

Li Weixi once again showed the strength to carry Si Heng upstairs, supported his shoulders, and tried to avoid his injury.

The bed can accommodate three people, and the base is black and white, even the lines are cold.

She turned on the light, his sleeping face was very quiet, and he didn't see the previous strong and cold appearance at all.

Supported by one hand, she slowly put Si Heng on the bed, covered him with the quilt again, sighed, turned around and prepared to leave.

A pair of strong hands pressed her shoulders.

The man who should have been sleeping appeared behind her.

The man's breath also has a light mint flavor.

This time, he put his arms around her waist unquestionably, not giving her the strength to break free.

"Xixi."

His voice is deep and hoarse, really hoarse—every syllable comes with a breath.Especially when his fingertips rubbed against her skin, it caused her to tremble.

Li Weixi felt a strong ominous feeling.

She thought she would die a terrible death.

"Do you know?" He touched her face with his fingers, and whispered in her ear, "The consequences of randomly entering a man's house late at night?"

"It's still a man who has coveted you for a long time."

I took off my clothes, looked at everything that should be seen, and touched it.

He exuded a dangerous aura all over his body.

Like a hungry wolf, he stares firmly at his prey, and with just a single thought, he will frantically pounce on it.

But he did it too.

He lowered his head, pressed his lips against her smooth neck, kissed her lightly, and sucked hard: "You can't escape."

Li Weixi wanted to run - but as Si Heng said, his hands held her firmly, not giving her a chance to move.

As he said, she couldn't escape.

"Hey, don't cry," he coaxed softly, let go of one hand, and unbuttoned his shirt one by one, "Keep your tears tonight and cry as much as you want."

Lights went out.

What was ignored together was the cell phone that was thrown aside by Li Weixi.

It says - no signal.

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"Sorry, the user you dialed is out of service area..."

"It's been one night," the woman said helplessly, putting down the phone.Anxiety was written all over her face, "There is no news of Sister Li... Her cell phone can't be connected, and her location can't be located... The GPS we put on her has lost its effect."

It was as if she had evaporated from the world.

"What about the monitoring last night?"

Several colleagues sat in a circle, shaking their heads.

"We've watched it many times. Sister Li and Mr. Clown went up to the rooftop, and then the terrorists appeared. The scene was very chaotic, and the surveillance footage was inaccurate. We don't know when Sister Li left..."

(End of this chapter)