Chapter 114 True Death Game (15)
Chapter 114 True Death Game (15)
At eight o'clock in the morning, Lin Zicheng got up and prepared breakfast. Seeing that Shen Qingning had not come downstairs yet, he frowned, hurried upstairs and knocked on the door.
Last night, whenever Shen Qingning thought of Lin Zicheng's words "I like you", every cell in his body was so excited that he didn't know how to sleep. He got up several times in the middle of the night and came to Lin Zicheng's door, as if to confirm whether the precious thing really belonged to him?
Thinking of that sentence, he rolled back to bed sweetly, recalling Lin Zicheng's expression at that time and the kiss that touched his heart again and again. As a result, he fell asleep at around six in the morning, and it would be strange if he could wake up now...
After knocking for a long time, Shen Qingning finally opened the door wearing White Rabbit slippers, and his dark circles under his eyes were particularly conspicuous.
"So early?" Shen Qingning muttered, narrowing her eyes slightly, looking at Lin Zicheng carefully, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth again.
This person said he liked him!
This person belongs to him alone!
Seeing his infatuated look, Lin Zicheng couldn't help but smile and whisper in his ear, "Did you think of something last night that made you unable to sleep all night?"
Shen Qingning had a lot on his mind last night, but he couldn't tell Lin Zicheng all of them, otherwise it would be too embarrassing. But Lin Zicheng's gentle voice was like a kitten's soft paw, tickling him.
"I want to sleep with you, but I can't sleep because of you." Shen Qingning originally wanted to use his own voice to fight back, but unfortunately he had just woken up in the morning and his voice was a little hoarse. When he lowered his voice, it was comparable to Donald Duck's. He coughed awkwardly.
I thought I had the upper hand, but I was actually at a disadvantage.
Lin Zicheng pretended that he hadn't heard anything, looked at Shen Qingning with a loving gaze, and smiled evilly: "Hmm? In this case, why not strike while the iron is hot now."
As he said this, he unbuttoned his shirt with one hand and pushed Shen Qingning back into the room with the other hand.
"Master Lin, I was wrong. Please don't continue."
Shen Qingning quickly retreated to the bed and admitted his mistake. He was half asleep and half awake, and his strength was usually not as good as Lin Zicheng's. What's more, now he was the only one who was eaten!
Even though he had done a lot of psychological preparation beforehand, in reality, he still couldn't accept that he had been in the top position all along and was suddenly moved to the bottom.
Lin Zicheng did not embarrass him anymore. He rubbed his hair and said lovingly, "Sleep a little longer. I'll put breakfast in the thermos."
Shen Qingning was so overly doting on him that she felt so sweet that she didn't know which way to go. When she saw Lin Zicheng was about to leave, she grabbed Lin Zicheng's arm faster than she thought.
Lin Zicheng looked at him with some confusion: "What's wrong?"
"Ah...ha..." Shen Qingning smiled awkwardly, then suddenly had an idea and said, "Zicheng, can you tell me again that you like me?"
"You want to hear it so badly?"
"It shouldn't be too much to hear your wife say she likes it, right?"
"Oh?"
Lin Zicheng's peach blossom eyes curved slightly and he stretched out his hand to push.
Before Shen Qingning could react, his body was already half lying on the bed. Lin Zicheng immediately pressed over and gently licked his earlobe: "Qingning, do you still want to listen?" His hand slid down his waist slowly, with only a layer of cloth between them.
The stimulation of the body made Shen Qingning tremble slightly, but he was not someone who would give in easily. He hooked his hands around Lin Zicheng's neck and kissed him: "I want to."
"You didn't brush your teeth."
After Lin Zicheng said this without any sense of humor, Shen Qingning's romantic feelings completely faded overnight.
Shen Qingning pushed him away, sat up, and asked seriously, "Where are you going next?"
"There are still some people on Director Zhao's side that need to be understood clearly. If we don't get to know them clearly this time, it will be hard to persuade the old generation to talk later." Lin Zicheng stood up and straightened his clothes. "I suspect this game started from the old principal's generation, and Director Zhao's group just took over the baton."
Shen Qingning: "The old principal used to have contact with Liang Fuming and others. He might not like their style, so he trained a new generation of chess pieces for Zhao Bureau."
Lin Zicheng was silent for a while and then asked, "What kind of person is the old principal in your eyes?"
Shen Qingning: "If you say he is a good person, he allows the evil winds in the school to do evil. If you say he is a bad person, he does not curry favor with the powerful, and sometimes even acts against parents with high social status. He is a smart person."
Lin Zicheng laughed: "It's pretty much what I thought."
Shen Qingning: "...You might as well just say that I have nothing in my mind right now, that would sound better than this."
"Hmm?" Lin Zicheng leaned down and came close to him. "I thought you didn't know, and I was afraid that telling you would hurt the dignity of the eldest young master of the Shen family."
Shen Qingning: “…”
When Lin Zicheng walked out of the room, he suddenly turned back and kissed Shen Qingning carefully: "I like you. I will tell you as long as you want to hear it. You can confirm it repeatedly."
Shen Qingning was so aroused by him that she lay stunned on the bed for a long time before she came to her senses and cursed inwardly that she had missed another opportunity to press on the victory!
Lin Zicheng drove out, but did not go to find Director Zhao. Instead, he turned and headed towards the abandoned orphanage.
Li Yize stood at the door of the abandoned orphanage early in the morning. The sun was scorching even in the morning. He found a shady place and looked at his watch. It was almost nine o'clock. Why didn't Lin Zicheng come yet?
Finally, the familiar luxury car came into sight.
"Officer Li, I'm sorry, something delayed me for a while."
As Lin Zicheng spoke, he took out a thin wire and inserted it into the rusty iron lock, fiddling with it for a minute. A minute later, they pushed the door open and entered. Li Yize saw his familiar method and couldn't help but sigh, fortunately Lin Zicheng was still a good person.
There is only one six-story building with yellowed walls in the courtyard. The steps in front of the door are broken and weeds grow tenaciously from the cracks. Walking in, you can see that some of the rooms have half-open doors, and the rooms are empty, with peeling walls and dusty floors. The children's beds, toys and books are abandoned in the corners, covered with a thick layer of dust, witnessing the joy and sorrow of the past.
Lin Zicheng took out a pair of mask and gloves from his pocket and handed them to Li Yize, then took out another pair and put them on himself.
"What are we doing here?" Li Yize put on a mask, stepped on the thick dust, and looked around the room where there was nothing special. "It seems like no one has been here for a long time."
Lin Zicheng squatted down and looked at the toys on the ground carefully: "Officer Li, if you accidentally broke a cup at home when you were a child, and you didn't dare to say anything for fear of being beaten, what would you do at this time?"
Li Yize thought for a moment and replied, "Hide the body of the cup and make up an excuse, but the adults will be able to see through it at a glance, and you will still be scolded in the end."
"So what we are looking for now is the body they hid." Lin Zicheng stood up and walked to the corner again, reached out to clear away the dust and knocked.
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