Unpredictable Protagonist With A Magic System/C17 Beautiful Teenagers in a Mental Hospital 17
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C17 Beautiful Teenagers in a Mental Hospital 17

It was eight in the evening when Jing Sheng finished reading all the documents about the 01 hospital and the Jing and Mu Family.

He rubbed his eyes and looked at his watch. It was eight o'clock already. It was time to eat. It was a big time. No matter how important Jing Sheng felt the mission was, he didn't plan to waste his meal time.

After taking his jacket from the sofa, Jing Sheng put the documents away and planned to go down to the hospital cafeteria to eat.

"Beep!" "The male lead is approaching …"

Jing Sheng paused for a while and then put on his clothes naturally. He walked to the door and opened it. When he looked in, he saw Lee Si's little face, which was covered with sweat and was gasping for breath, just as he wanted to raise his hand to greet him.

A small figure fell into the arms of Jing Sheng. Jing Sheng didn't expect Lee Si to do such an action. Even if Lee Si was closer to him, the male lead definitely wouldn't do such an action.

Looking at the black hair on his chest, Jing Sheng felt helpless for the first time. All the knowledge and information in his mind didn't tell him what to do now.

Originally, Lee Si hugged him due to an impulse. However, after feeling that the body he held was extremely stiff and didn't resist, he didn't step back. He carefully felt this hard-to-come-by gentleness.

Jing Sheng's waist was so thin. The smell on his body was so fragrant. It felt like … It was even more fragrant than the cotton candy he had eaten before. He didn't want to let go, and he also didn't want such a good person to be occupied by someone else …

Kill him, let him die in your arms. Look, his waist is so weak that if you cut it with a knife, blood will gush out. In less than half an hour, he will forever be in your arms.

Shut up!

Lee Si pushed Jing Sheng away fiercely. His face, which was originally scarlet due to running over here, now turned pale. His body trembled as he retreated.

Jing Sheng had never seen him like this. Struggling, suffering, killing, and... His fear was about to spill out. When he saw the information on the plane, he thought that the target was a cowardly kid with a brutal second personality.

What he was showing now was not so.

The moonlight that shone from the staircase window shined at Lee Si's feet. However, he was afraid of the moonlight, afraid that his disgusting greed would be exposed in front of this person.

"Lee Si?"

No matter how ignorant Jing Sheng was, he knew that Lee Si was in a very bad mood, "462, what's wrong with the male lead?"

462 was even more ignorant than Jing Sheng at human emotions. He was at a loss at the current situation, "How about … Host, why don't you hug the male host again? " He tried to speak.

Jing Sheng pondered for a moment before stepping out of the door. He slightly squatted down, reached out for Lee Si and pulled him into his embrace so that his head could rest on his shoulder.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Jing Sheng didn't know how to comfort Lee Si, so he could only pat Lee Si on the back. His tone was filled with unprecedented gentleness.

Lee Si's body trembled from the beginning until it became soft and calm. His pair of small hands held onto Jing Sheng's clothes, as if he was holding onto the last bit of redemption when he fell into the water.

You're. If you are here, then don't leave me alone. No matter what, don't leave me alone.

The cold and white moon was covered by a thick layer of clouds. The weak moonlight at Lee Si's feet gradually disappeared. Nobody noticed that they were hugging each other in the corridor, even if they had their own thoughts.

But at least for this moment, their hearts were close.

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