Tranxending Vision

A large carton of items had been sorted out. The property certificates were worth at least a billion yuan, but even so, they were just the tip of the iceberg. There were several foreign investment agreements in the carton, and they commissioned several foreign investment companies to operate the funds, which were worth hundreds of millions of dollars. In addition, there were also a few documents inside the box that violated the rules by selling off the state-owned assets. Yu Shanhe was making profits in the paper.    

As long as he saw all these, even if Yu Shanhe did not die, he would at least shed a layer of skin. Not to mention his political career and his later years of life. He was finished.    

After tidying up everything, Xia Lei wanted to give Long Bing a call, but after thinking for a while, he gave up. He decided to wait until tomorrow. He had more important things to do, and that was to keep his promise. Zhu Xuanyue had helped him settle Yu Shanhe and Ling Hao's problem, and this was equivalent to removing his two strongest opponents in the country.'s request was just to warm his blanket, such a simple request, how could he not satisfy it? More importantly, if he did not go and warm the blankets, it was unknown how many beautiful girls and dogs the Peaceful Mansion and Rayma Military Factory would produce.    

"Uncle Xia, come quickly." The little demon on the bed lifted a corner and looked at Xia Lei eagerly, "Quickly, I want to sleep with you!"    

From the corner that was lifted up, a sparkling and transparent snow-white skin could be seen. The lotus root arm and a portion of the snow-white protrusion added to her eager eyes and almost pleading tone, Xia Lei's heart immediately became chaotic. He didn't know why, but the thought of sleeping with her made him feel guilty.    

"Quick, quick, quick!" Zhu Xuanyue was very anxious as she kicked the blanket.    

In the blink of an eye, the blanket was kicked away from her body. Her legs were truly jade legs, because they looked as if they were carved out of jade, crystal clear and flawless. Her lower abdomen was smooth and flat, with a hint of baby fat. Coupled with her waist, it would make people want to hug, hug, and massage her.    

Xia Lei had such an impulse, and it was very strong, but he had no choice but to endure it, because as long as he thought about it in that direction, the guilty feeling in his heart would grow stronger. He forced himself to walk over, took off his shoes, and climbed onto the bed. As soon as he got into bed, he grabbed the quilt and covered himself with it. Actually, what he wanted to cover was Zhu Xuanyue's body, and not hers.    

"Uncle Xia, did you sleep in clothes?" Zhu Xuanyue looked at Xia Lei curiously.    

"Well, yes, I usually sleep in my clothes." Xia Lei said, he did not dare look into her eyes.    

"You liar!"    

"Why would I lie to you? I really do wear clothes to sleep." Xia Lei said in all seriousness.    

"Last time I saw you sleeping with that Fan Fan Fan, you were bare-ass."    

Xia Lei, "..."    

"Take off your clothes." Zhu Xuanyue reached out to take Xia Lei's clothes.    

Her hands were cold, like ice.    

Xia Lei hurriedly said: "Your body is so cold, if I took off my clothes, I would get sick. "Be good and let us sleep like this. Otherwise, I won't sleep with you anymore."    

"Really?"    

"Really." Xia Lei's body had already started up the system that regulated his own temperature. On the snowy mountain in Wangda in Western province, he could wear only a pair of underwear to fight. The reason why he insisted on putting on clothes to sleep was only because he was afraid. He was afraid that he would be unable to control himself and so he would do something to Zhu Xuanyue.    

Zhu Xuanyue slipped into Xia Lei's embrace, one hand holding his waist, while the other leg pressed onto his leg.    

Xia Lei's body stiffened immediately. There was a burning impulse hidden in his body, but he had to endure it bitterly and didn't dare to move an inch.    

Zhu Xuanyue went close to Xia Lei's ear and whispered softly, "Uncle Xia, your body is so warm. The feeling of sleeping with you is so good."    

"Then sleep, don't talk." Xia Lei said.    

"Yes." Zhu Xuanyue closed her eyes, her cheeks rubbing against Xia Lei's face twice, looking just like a sticky cat.    

Xia Lei heaved a sigh of relief, and finally fell asleep.    

A second later, Zhu Xuanyue opened her eyes again, "Uncle Xia, I can't sleep."    

Xia Lei, "..."    

"Your pen is working."    

"Sleep!"    

"It's really moving, I'm not lying."    

"Sleep!" "If you don't sleep, I'll go down."    

"Alright, I'll sleep." Zhu Xuanyue closed his eyes again.    

Xia Lei observed Zhu Xuanyue from the corner of his eyes. He was very nervous, afraid that she would open her eyes and ask some weird question.    

Three seconds later, Zhu Xuanyue opened her eyes again and stared straight at Xia Lei. She chuckled: "Why aren't you sleeping?"    

Xia Lei suddenly wanted to crash his head into the wall and die. Was this sleeping, or was this killing him?    

"Uncle Xia, you're so warm. How about sleeping with me every day in the future?"    

"Kill me." Xia Lei said.    

"Why should I kill you? Even if I kill everyone in this world, I won't kill you. " "No," she said.    

Xia Lei's back felt an inexplicable chill, "I won't allow you to say such words in the future, and even more so, don't have such thoughts. No matter who it is, it is still a life. You have to love life and not kill the innocent. "    

"There's no other way. If I get hungry, I want to kill someone." "No," she said.    

Xia Lei's heart was moved, "Are you speaking the truth?"    

Zhu Xuanyue seemed to realize that she said something wrong, and she shut her mouth, then closed her eyes again, "Sleep, yawns ? "So sleepy."    

However, Xia Lei didn't let her sleep, "Tell me, you always say that you are hungry, but when I see you eat, I don't have any appetite, so I eat very little. "What's going on?"    

"Slurp ?" "Gulp ?" Zhu Xuanyue was snoring.    

Xia Lei frowned, "I know you haven't slept, speak, answer my question."    

"Slurp ?" "Gulp ?" Zhu Xuanyue continued to snore.    

Xia Lei suddenly reached out and pinched her butt.    

"Ouch!" Zhu Xuanyue opened her eyes and looked at Xia Lei.    

Her eyes revealed obvious excitement and desire, and Xia Lei saw through it with a glance. He was stunned for a moment before he started to regret his decision.    

"Uncle Xia, continue." She moved in his embrace, begging, "Hit me, hit me, please hit me."    

Xia Lei wittily changed the topic, "Un, tell me, is there anyone in your memories wearing a black robe? The extremely powerful kind? "    

"Hit me! Quickly hit me!" She grabbed his hand and asked him to hit her.    

"Tell me and I'll hit you." Xia Lei resisted the feeling of sin and told her.    

"No, I don't remember anyone wearing black robes, what kind of black robe? "Is it the kind that everyone wears?"    

"That's a suit!"    

"Is that the kind that Secretary Qing is wearing?"    

"Those are stockings!"    

"Then I don't know what black robe it is, I'll tell you when I see it. I've already answered you. Hurry up and hit me! " She got up from his arms and raised her buttocks.    

Xia Lei closed his eyes, and snoring sounds came out of his mouth a second later. "Gulp ?"    

"You're lying, you're not sleeping!"    

"Slurp ?" "Gulp ?"    

"Get up, Uncle Xia, please."    

"Slurp ?" "Gulp ?"    

"Humph!" Liar! I'm ignoring you! " She laid down, using her butt to face Xia Lei, she pouted her lips in anger.    

Xia Lei secretly thought in his heart: "It's good that you're angry, don't come over here. Bodhisattva bless her, let her sleep. "    

Two seconds later, Zhu Xuanyue suddenly flipped over and burrowed into Xia Lei's embrace, one hand wrapped around his waist, and the other jumped so hard that his leg pressed against Xia Lei's leg.    

Xia Lei sighed in his heart, feeling sorrowful. Is that the result of a wish made by a man who has no religion?    

"Yeah, it feels so good." Zhu Xuanyue rubbed her face against Xia Lei's, then chuckled: "Uncle Xia, your pen is so weird, you're already asleep, and it's still jumping, is it an automatic pen?"    

Xia Lei almost vomited a mouthful of blood.    

This night was the hardest night Xia Lei had ever had. Every minute felt like an hour.    

The next day, Xia Lei woke up before dawn.    

Zhu Xuanyue was still sleeping under the blanket with her buttocks raised and the blanket covering her back like a tortoise shell. And before that, Xia Lei had crawled out from underneath her White Turtle.    

Zhu Xuanyue did not notice that Xia Lei had already left her bed, and a trace of saliva was hanging from the corner of her mouth. He was also smiling, and it was unknown as to what kind of playful dream he was having.    

Walking out of Zhu Xuanyue's room, the eastern horizon revealed a touch of fish-belly white. The cold wind brushed against his face, and the scorching heat in Xia Lei's lower abdomen finally subsided. With a long sigh of relief, he walked toward the dining room with a tired expression on his face.    

"Xia Dong, what do you want to eat this morning?" The Peaceful Mansion's personal chef asked Xia Lei.    

Xia Lei casually said: "Do as you wish, hmm, make me some fire lowering porridge."    

"Alright, I'll cook some lotus seed porridge for you, Xia Dong." The cook went off to cook breakfast.    

Xia Lei switched on the TV on the wall to watch the morning news.    

The scene on the television was of a street filled with police cars and police officers maintaining order. There were quite a number of onlookers outside the cordon, so the scene was quite chaotic.    

"What happened now?" Xia Lei was immediately captivated.    

At this moment, a long row of body bags appeared on the screen.    

A woman appeared on the television screen, holding a microphone and said, "Hello everyone. This is the morning news. I'm at the door of a beauty salon. Last night, there was a terrorist attack here. No one knew what kind of nerve gas was used to attack this beauty salon. Everyone in this beauty salon had died. The death toll has reached thirty-one. No organization has claimed responsibility for the attack so far ? "    

Xia Lei's gaze suddenly shifted to a corner of the picture and he became dumbstruck at that instant.    

His line of sight was locked on the Western Restaurant where he ate with Yu Shanhe and Ling Hao last night!    

"It's another nerve poison attack, could it be the people who attacked the fitness centre? A terrorist, if it really was a terrorist, would have issued a statement after attacking the fitness centre? "But so far, none have ?" Xia Lei suddenly thought of something, and his back immediately felt a chill.    

The news continued, but he could no longer watch it.    

He stood up and left the dining hall, heading towards Zhu Xuanyue's room.    

He walked to the door of Zhu Xuanyue's room and grabbed the handle.    

After a few seconds, he let go and left.