President Shen Always Top Up Money

Chapter 362 Conditions and Sincerity

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Wu Fei walked into the room.

This is a western retro-style office. The interior area is not large. There are some old-fashioned wooden furniture, and the decoration is very simple. It can be seen that it is only a temporary office, and the owner is not often here.

The gray-blue-eyed demon was sitting behind the desk, processing official documents without raising his head.

"Sit." After he came in, the man said only one word briefly.

At this time, the door of the room had been closed from the outside, and the staff who escorted him here did not come in. There were only him and Shen Xing in the room.

Wu Fei wandered around, finding a wooden chair and sitting on it carefully.

"Sir..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, before he finished speaking, the man stood up and strode towards him.

Then, with a "click", his hands were handcuffed by the other side again.

After the man did all this, he did not leave, but still stood in front of him and looked at him condescendingly:

"I escaped from my house by coercing me, but I sent myself to a special prison in a blink of an eye. I'm very capable..."

He stretched out his hand, his right hand wearing a leather glove rubbed the line from the corner of Wu Fei's eyes to his jaw, but his eyes and complexion still looked calm and cold.

Wu Fei subconsciously tricked his face to avoid, but the man pinched his jaw:

"Tell me what you did while I was away."

It was not easy for Wu Fei to speak because his jaw was pinched, but he still tried his best to tell the story, emphasizing that he was an innocent passing volunteer, they were all ordinary people, and no one was a witch. This is consistent with the confession he gave during his two previous interrogations.

"Oh? Innocent?" The gray-blue eyes looked at him and asked rhetorically.

Wu Fei nodded quickly: "Yes, we are all ordinary people."

"Heh." The man sneered lightly, leaned down and stared at him, his breath hitting his lips as he spoke, "I heard that you were imprisoned in a special prison as soon as I returned to Julien. You say you're innocent, but I think you look like..."

"on purpose."

"Sir, why would I do such a thing on purpose?" Wu Fei eagerly defended himself, "It doesn't make sense."

"Do something wrong on purpose, let me see, let me arrest you, punish you, and then find an opportunity to bribe me, right?" Shen Xing looked at him and whispered.

"I..." Looking at those gray-blue eyes like that, Wu Fei was almost speechless, "No..."

"If not, how are you going to get out this time?" The man looked at him as if expecting everything.

"You stand in solidarity with witches in public, and whether or not there is evidence that you are witches, you will be arrested as dangerous pro-witches."

"Tell me, in this situation, how are you going to get out?"

"Continue to threaten me?" He stroked Wu Fei's lips with his left thumb. The leather gloves were colder and harder to the touch, and the foreign body sensation also made Wu Fei's feeling more distinct.

"Do you know, your threat, in my opinion..." He firmly pinched Wu Fei's jaw with his left hand, and propped his right hand on the shabby wooden chair, "It's a bribe."

He leaned down and kissed.

"...So I said you came to bribe me on purpose, didn't I?"

Wu Fei closed his eyes.

Aunt Lisa knew that they would definitely find a way to rescue them after their accident, but he did not dare to expect Aunt Lisa to save them from the special prison.

Wu Fei never resisted or made a sound.

After the kiss, Shen Xing looked at his silent appearance, suddenly pulled him up from the chair, stood up straight and looked down at his eyes:

"Are you daring, or are you sure that I will let you go?"

Can't I just be lonely?

Wu Fei thought to himself, but he could only defend himself: "Sir, I really didn't think about it that much, and I didn't think so much when I went to the event. We are really ordinary people, I believe you can definitely do it. See the truth and set us free."

Shen Xing's pressure was too strong, he unconsciously stepped back until the handcuffs in his hands hit the table behind him, making a muffled sound.

Wu Fei stopped.

He lowered his head and avoided the man's gaze: "Of course, as long as you can let us out... I can do as you ask."

He had to admit that what Shen Xing said was right.

Now that people are swordsmen and I are fish and meat, he has no other way to get out of trouble except to ask for help, or to use Shen Xing.

The man opposite stretched out his hand and squeezed his chin, forcing him to raise his head and meet those gray-blue eyes.

His hands were very strong, and this time he used more force than the previous few times. Wu Fei could really feel the pain, as well as the intensely surging heart beneath Deputy Director Shen's calm surface.

"I've heard that witches with higher Taoism will look more like ordinary people."

"Don't you think that everyone will do what you want, as long as you are a little tempted?"

"Tell me, besides me, who else have you seduced?"

Wu Fei felt that Shen Xing, who had completely lost his memory in this level, was simply an unprecedented neurotic. He couldn't understand what the other party was thinking at all, and why would he say such a rambling remark. They just don't seem to be communicating on the same channel.

So Wu Fei could only defend himself in vain: "Sir, I don't understand what you are talking about."

"I'm all here on your own terms, and I can totally listen to you. Please let me go."

Shen Xing looked at him inexplicably, and released his hand after a while. When he let go, there was a force to push back, so Wu Fei was pushed down on the desk, and the things on the table were scattered on the ground.

Wu Fei barely supported the table and raised his upper body, looking at Shen Xing tiredly and haggard: "Sir, what should I do now?"

Because of the effect of the potion, he has not rested at all for a day and a night, and now he feels like he is at the end of a strong arrow, and he may collapse at any time.

Shen Xing walked forward, grabbed the collar of his shirt, pulled him towards him, and looked directly into his haggard eyes: "I'm sure now..."

"Witches are really dangerous."

He lowered his head and kissed Wu Fei's eyes lightly: "Mr. Dangerous, I'll give you two choices now."

"Follow me, or go back to your prison."

"...I listen to you." Wu Feidao.

Shen Xing put on him a cloak that could cover his entire body, and then took him into his carriage. But Wu Fei was too tired. After confirming that he should be temporarily safe, he closed his eyes on the carriage.

Although the walking **** seems to be a little neurotic at the moment? But he was sure that the sinking line wouldn't hurt him either.

He fell asleep.

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When Wu Fei woke up, he found himself in an unfamiliar bedroom. He sat up and looked left and right, and found that Deputy Director Shen was changing clothes in front of the wardrobe.

He should have been awakened by the sound of opening and closing the wardrobe just now.

"Sir, I..." he hesitated. He was somewhat confused about what was going on.

"You are free." The man said lightly, looking back at him, "I have removed you from the list of persons involved this time."

"Thank you." Wu Fei whispered, he was still a little puzzled why Shen Xingxing suddenly took the initiative to help himself. But it's a good thing anyway.

"It's just an exchange of interests." Shen Xing raised his hand indifferently to tie the button on his cuff, "I also got paid."

remuneration?

Wu Fei: "Thank you anyway...and I have an unkind request. My friends should still be in special prisons, can you..."

"You want me to let them all out?" Shen walked over and leaned over on the bed.

The button on his left sleeve was fastened, but the cuff on the right was open, and the sleeves of his shirt were not fully fastened. So when he grabbed Wu Fei's jaw with his right hand, Wu Fei could still see his strong arms and upper body lines from the corner of his eyes.

Wu Fei quickly staggered his gaze: "Yes... please."

"Other people are in charge of this case." Shen Xing looked at him and said, "How do you think I should tell the person in charge? Although these people promote witches on the street, they are all innocent and good people, and they are all innocent and good people. Did you let it go?"

"...But you must have a way, right?" Wu Feidao, "Can you think of a way?"

"Yes." Shen Xing said happily.

"But why should I think of a way for you? Why should I go to great lengths for you and violate the rules?" He smiled and looked at Wu Fei, his eyes were as cold as ice, "Did you forget that you were me yesterday? He is still a prisoner who can be interrogated by me at any time?"

Wu Fei didn't speak.

"Wait for me to change." Shen Xing looked at him and suddenly gave a mindless order. Then he got out of bed and stood up again.

"What?" Wu Fei didn't react for a while, "Oh, good."

Under Shen Xing's gesture, he walked over a little at a loss, took out a black belt from the closet and fastened it to Shen Xing, and fastened all the buttons on his shirt and trousers for him.

Shen Xing stood leisurely the whole time, like a male master being served in the old society.

"I can let other people out." When Wu Fei put on a uniform jacket for him, he suddenly said, "But I have conditions."

"This is what it should be." Wu Fei hurriedly said, and picked up the gloves that were put aside under the gesture of the man's gaze.

"I want you to be my lover," he said softly. Even when talking about the conditions of the entanglement, there was still no temperature in the gray-blue eyes that looked at Wu Fei.

He stretched out his hand and asked Wu Fei to put black leather gloves on him, and then tapped his lower lip with his gloved hand:

"If you accept it, show some sincerity."

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