The night is already deep.

Zhu Ling sat in front of the large desk, and the pile of documents in front of her eyes almost swallowed her.

The evening wind blows in through the half-opened window, gently lifting the corner of the topmost paper.

The creamy yellow light shines down from the top of the head and reflects on the black and white words, giving people a hazy sense of unreality.

Is all this true?

Did Jiang Feng really leave?

This is a question Zhu Ling often asks herself recently.

She sighed softly and leaned back on the soft chair back.

Jiang Feng always looked careless and casual in front of her.Serious for less than three seconds, every time he encounters some funny gossip, he laughs louder than anyone else.

There seemed to be only happy things in his eyes, as if nothing could bother him.

Zhu Ling is new here, and when she is troubled by all kinds of right and wrong, he will often explain to her.

"Think about whether you will die first when you encounter something. Whether you die or not is a trivial matter."

"Even if you die, don't you still have your elder brother to carry it?"

"You can brush the copy with peace of mind, and leave the rest to me."

Zhu Ling used to complain that he was "unreliable", "not in shape", and "doesn't look like a president".

But when she sat in this position, she gradually realized that Jiang Feng had endured a lot of hard work alone where she could not see.

Jiang Feng never restrained her in any way, but he himself was entangled in so many complicated affairs and could not be free.

I really don't know what's so good about being the president.

Zhu Ling held her head, put her elbows on the table, inserted her slender fingers into her silver hair, and grabbed a couple of them irritably.

A sentence popped up in her mind strangely: The child wants to support but does not want to be loved.

Then he shook his head frantically to shake off the thought.

I must be tired and stupid, but I couldn't help but let Jiang Feng take advantage of it.

But she changed her mind, if Jiang Feng was also in the dungeon at that time, he must have been given the same buff by Han Mang now.

In other words, although Jiang Feng is currently stuck in an SS-level dungeon, it is safer than her, who is about to enter an SSS-level dungeon.

Forget it, she will show mercy and help him manage the guild for two days.For other things, wait for him to come back and settle accounts with him.

He will definitely come back.

After she finishes handling the affairs of the guild, she will go to the SSS level dungeon to get rid of Han Mang.

Thinking of this, Zhu Ling felt deeply tired again.

In the past two days, she has been in a state of continuous rotation, and she is so overwhelmed that she has no time to eat and sleep properly.

After Jiang Feng left like this, everyone in the guild panicked, and everyone chased after her to explain, and all kinds of bad things happened one after another.

There were even rumors that she coveted the position of president, so she murdered Jiang Feng in the SS-level dungeon, which made her very angry.

Fortunately, Song Mingzhe had a video clip of Jiang Feng personally saying that he handed over the guild to her, which proved her innocence.

But even so, she still spent a lot of energy to appease people's hearts, almost emptying herself, and finally maintained the superficial peace.

But she couldn't hold it anymore, her head was groggy, and she frantically tried every day on the verge of falling asleep.

At this time, the door of the office was knocked lightly a few times.

Zhu Lingqiang cheered up, cleared his throat, and shouted: "Please come in..."

The door was pushed open, and her listless eyes lit up.

It's Qiao Shi...

She was wearing a light red chiffon floral dress, her black hair fell like a waterfall on her waist, her skin was like snow, and her waist was full.

She was holding a three-layer square food box in her hand, and as she approached, the aroma of food rushed over.

"Sister, why are you here again?" Zhu Ling smiled subconsciously, she stood up and took Qiao Shi's arm, and rubbed her arm coquettishly.

Qiao Shi knew how hard she had worked, so he would come here at midnight every day for the past two days to bring her all kinds of midnight snacks.

She hated Qiao Shi running around like this, but she couldn't help wanting to see her, and she didn't have time to go home, so she simply acquiesced in this matter.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Qiao Shi let her pull, put the food box on the table, and opened it layer by layer.

The food box is full of light food, shrimp dumplings, rice rolls, boat porridge... Zhu Ling likes them all.

Zhu Ling took a deep breath: "It smells so good..."

"Eat quickly, I have something to tell you after eating." Qiao Shi patted her on the back and let her sit down on the chair.

Zhu Ling didn't move her chopsticks, but just looked at her quietly with a smile on her chin.

Qiao Shi made her flustered, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Don't eat..." Zhu Ling suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms.

When Qiao Shi realized it, he was already sitting on Zhu Ling's lap.

The refreshing cold fragrance envelops the whole body.

With one arm around her waist, Zhu Ling brushed away the broken hair on her forehead with the other, forcing her to look directly at him.

"What's the matter, you say first."

What should she say in this situation?

Qiao Shi's mind went blank, he only felt that the place where Zhu Ling hugged her was burning hot, and even her whole body was going to burn.

She tried to regain her lost sanity, and forced herself to speak: "I want to say, don't go to the next dungeon, I can go by myself. As long as I kill Han Mang, your buff will be removed."

Zhu Ling's eyes shook slightly, and she looked deeply into her eyes.

Qiao Shi lowered his eyes, avoiding her gaze, and continued to say: "If I am killed by Han Mang, you should not enter the dungeon again. The savings in your hand are enough for you to use for hundreds of years. If it is not possible, you still You can learn financial management from Jiang Qi..."

"Stop talking..." Zhu Ling's voice was hoarse, she took a deep breath, and buried her face in Qiao Shi's soft neck.

She fiercely bit the soft black hair scattered around her neck, and then hugged the person in her arms tighter, as if she was afraid that she would run away.

After a while, her voice sounded muffled.

"Sister, I like you."

The person in his arms trembled slightly.

Zhu Ling raised her head and stroked Qiao Shi's soft cherry-colored lips with her fingertips, leaving a shallow dent on it.

In the past, she always thought, wait a little longer, what's the rush, anyway, they still have a lot of time.

When all this is over, when they are completely settled down, she will hold her hand in a fair manner, and spend this long life with her with all her patience and love.

But it wasn't until Jiang Feng left that she realized that the connection between people was so fragile.

The person she thought would always be by her side disappeared so easily.

So she can't wait any longer, she doesn't want to wait until she loses it before regretting it, she has to tell her about those long-suppressed forbearance feelings now.

"I like you, I like you very much." Zhu Ling continued, "I like you from the beginning, from a long time ago."

"Sister, do you know?"

Does she know?

Hearing this question, Qiao Shi was stunned for a moment.

Memories are like snowflakes, coming one after another, engulfing her in an instant.

She remembered her cute and coquettish appearance clinging to her, her stubborn figure standing in front of her, and the slightly red eyes at the end of her eyes after she kissed her cheek like a dragonfly.

Maybe she knew it a long time ago, but she just didn't have the courage to pierce it.

Zhu Ling was five years younger than her, just at the best age, with a great future waiting for her, why should she drag her to hell with her?

The SSS level dungeon is cold, gloomy, and full of dangers. It is a cruel cage piled up with blood and bones.

She has gone through it once, so what does it matter if she comes back again?

Qiao Shi sat up slightly, trying to break free from Zhu Ling's arm, but was immediately hugged even tighter.

There was water in Zhu Ling's eyes, and her voice was hoarse.

"I'll go with you, don't leave me."

Seeing her like this, Qiao Shi's chest throbbed violently.In a daze, she saw Zhu Ling standing in front of her again, dripping flesh and blood dripping on the ice layer, emitting wisps of heat.

At that time, she must have been in pain.

Qiao Shi's eyes softened, and he put his arms around Zhu Ling's neck.

She heard herself say, "No, I'm right here."

Crazy, really crazy.

If the other party is Zhu Ling, it seems that...

Seems worth it too.

Zhu Ling pursed her lips lightly, and her warm breath was right next to her ears.

"Sister, are you feeling sorry for me?"

Qiao Shi's ears were already red to the point of bleeding, she firmly grasped the back of the chair with her fingers, and after a while, she responded in a low voice.

"If you feel bad, just kiss me."

Before Qiao Shi could react, Zhu Ling had already supported her chin and kissed her.

Zhu Ling's lips were soft, with a provocative sweetness.At first, it was just a taste, and then it gradually deepened, aggressively attacking the city and conquering the territory.

Qiao Shi closed her eyes, and let Zhu Ling's tongue gently lick her palate, causing her body to tremble.

Nostrils blended together, she was gradually intoxicated in this kiss, the sound of breathing was fragmented, overflowing from her mouth unbearably.

Zhu Ling didn't give her any chance to run away, she supported her neck with one hand, and held her slender fingers with the other, interlocking her fingers.

She kissed like this for a long time before letting go of her slowly.

Qiao Shi's fair skin was stained with a large swath of crimson, her beautiful eyes were wet, her thin lips were slightly parted, and there was a little redness and swelling on them.

So lovely……

Zhu Ling looked deeply into her eyes, her voice a little hoarse.

"Sister, in fact, we met a long time ago, do you remember?"

Qiao Shi was taken aback: "When?"

She really didn't remember.

Zhu Ling hugged her even tighter.

"About half a year ago, you rescued a rookie who was being targeted at the entrance of the game hall."

More than half a year ago?Qiao Shi thought for a moment, then suddenly remembered something.

"You were from that time..."

Zhu Ling looked at her and smiled: "Yes, that's me."

It's her?Qiao Shi stared at Zhu Ling in disbelief for a while, unable to connect her with the downcast figure at that time.

No wonder Zhu Ling has tried her best to protect her since the first meeting.

It turned out that the bond between them was earlier than she thought.

"Sister, guess what I was thinking at that time?"

"what?"

"I was thinking, such a good-looking and kind person, who made her look so sad?" Zhu Ling looked into her eyes tenderly, and gently stroked her cheek with her fingers.

"If this person is mine, I will make her laugh every day."

Then she gave a low laugh.

"Now, I finally have a chance."

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