At three o'clock in the morning, the Prime Minister's office was brightly lit, and several female clerks holding folders were running back and forth. They looked anxious and walked in a hurry, constantly going back and forth between the office and the parliament hall.
At this time, the hall was packed with high-ranking officials and dignitaries from Ice Blue City, all craning their necks and eagerly awaiting the Prime Minister's approval. After a week of work piled up, it feels like the sky is about to fall.
In the office, the large desk was filled with documents, stacks like mountains. Chen Xing was buried in a pile of documents, his hair disheveled, while drinking refreshing coffee and signing his name like a ghostly sign.
He was extremely sleepy, his eyelids drooped, and the fonts on the document became increasingly blurry, shaking like tadpoles.
Three women, A Qiaomu, Guihu, and Bai Yeliufang, surrounded him. A Qiaomu stood behind the chair, massaging his temples to keep him awake, while Guihu and Bai Yeliufang stood on the left and right sides, assisting him in reviewing the documents and pointing out possible problems.
"Sir, you'd better go back and rest first." Seeing Chen Xing yawning repeatedly, Guihu said worriedly, "You just came back, don't be exhausted."
Bai Yeliufang comforted her, "Why don't you wait until tomorrow? You're always busy with things, and your health is important."
"My lord, your health is the most important thing. Don't overwork yourself." "My lord, resting is for walking a longer distance. Let those useless things outside go back."
The two women took turns to be attentive, but A Qiaomu on the side remained silent and quietly served Chen Xing. Because she knows her status. In front of her master, she is just a slave girl and has no right to speak.
"Hold on a little longer..." Chen Xing lay on the table, signing his name and saying without raising his head, "There are always things to do. I have something on my mind, so I can't sleep well..."
Seeing what their master said, the two women did not insist and continued to review the documents and point out problems.
At five o'clock in the morning, when the accumulated documents were finally approved, Chen Xing threw away the ink pen, stood up and stretched. A Qiaomu quickly hugged him from behind and used the thick flesh pads to support his neck to prevent him from falling.
Facing his master, Ah Qiaomu did not dare to show any slightness. If he was blamed, he would ask her to live and die.
After leaving the office, Chen Xing, with the support of the three women, went to the palace bath to take a bath, and then returned to Cuilisi's palace.
The three women did not dare to go in and excused themselves at the door. Chen Xing was already very sleepy and shuffled into the palace and came to Cuilisi's bedroom.
Gently push the door open, dim light shines through, the floor is covered with precious animal skins, and the walls are covered with world-famous paintings with a warm atmosphere.
The furnishings in the bedroom are very simple, with only a large bed made of ten thousand-year-old swamp oak.
This kind of oak is extremely precious. It was buried in the swamp. After thousands of years, the organic matter of the plant has almost disappeared. Because of its extremely high strength, strong plasticity, and warmth in winter and coolness in summer, it is the top furniture wood.
The curtains were drawn beside the bed, and as you approached, a faint fragrance hit your face, and bursts of peaceful breathing came out.
The calm and warm environment brings a long-lost sense of security. He took off his bathrobe and got into bed.
"Baby, is that you?"
A lazy voice sounded, and along with the movement of turning over, a white and long arm swung over, hooked his neck, and hugged him...
A night of silence.
He was so tired that he didn't sleep for two days and two nights in a row. When he came back, he approved documents for several hours. When he woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a curvy back.
The gauze cover is hazy. Sitting quietly on the edge of the bed, looking at the sunlight shining through the skylight, the picture is peaceful, calm, elegant and indifferent.
However, there is a thrilling charm hidden in those full, moist and elastic lines. It doesn't show off mountains or dew, but it is shocking to the world. Just the tip of the iceberg can make people feel how vast and turbulent it is.
Chen Xing was once again shocked by the beauty of this monster that transcended species. Even if he looked at it every day and every moment, he could not get rid of its amazing temptation.
It seems that every time I see it, I can have the feeling that "life is like seeing it for the first time".
A third-class beauty with bright eyes and white teeth, a knife wrapped around her waist. A second-class beauty, cold and noble, charming to the bone. A first-class beauty, seducing the soul, eroding the bones and sucking the marrow.
Chen Xing concentrated his mind and forcibly shifted his gaze to avoid ending up as a mummy.
As if feeling the gaze behind her, the enchanting beauty turned around, then showed a surprise expression.
"Yeah, my baby is awake~"
The slender eyes were bent into the shape of crescent moons, and they were so beautiful that they shone brightly, like a midsummer day, so bright and dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at them.
Cuilisi's beauty is extremely aggressive, and she is the type that will annihilate all the enemy forces at the first attack without leaving any survivors. Surrendering means death, not surrendering means death, no matter whether you have three heads, six arms or nine lives, all of them will be killed and buried in hell.
Chen Xing spent a lot of effort to suppress the surging blood and gradually regain his senses. Then he frowned and looked unhappy, "I said it many times..."
"Don't call me that!" He glared at the other person, as if I was very angry and the consequences would be serious.
Cuillis immediately softened and said aggrievedly, "Isn't there no one else?"
"You are not allowed to call if there is no one else!" Chen Xing said with a serious face, "Who am I? I am the prime minister of the kingdom, the leader of thousands of armies. If you call me that, if others hear it, they will What do you think of me?"
"Will they say that the Prime Minister is a pretty boy?" Chen Xing became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, "Think about it for yourself, do you deserve me if you do this? Do you deserve me for working so hard!"
"No one will hear it." Triris said, her tone very sure.
"How do you know?" Chen Xing felt that this beautiful aunt couldn't understand him, so he said impatiently, "Walls have ears, you know?"
"If anyone hears it, kill him." Cuilis said lightly, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.
"Well……"
One sentence made Chen Xing choke and speechless for a long time.
"You, you, this..." He was a little angry, but he didn't know how to express it. If he didn't explain clearly and allowed this female devil to misunderstand him and start killing people indiscriminately, then the image he had worked so hard to cultivate during this period would be completely ruined.
Seeing that he was angry, Triris quickly went up to hug him, and while rubbing his chest, she coaxed, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, it's Auntie's fault. Auntie said the wrong thing and made the baby angry."
"I go out and work hard, and when I come home you make me angry like this." Chen Xing said resentfully.
"Okay, okay, auntie knows that you are wrong. The baby has suffered outside, and auntie will definitely compensate you." Cuilis hugged him hard, half coaxing and half begging, "Auntie, I will listen to you in everything, baby. Stop being angry, okay? Everything belongs to you, auntie, and I will give you everything, as long as my baby doesn’t get angry~"
"If baby is unhappy, just hit Auntie on the heart, okay? Auntie will let you hit..."
"Baby, you can punish Auntie any way you want. As long as it makes my baby happy, Auntie is willing to do anything..."
Cuilisi called her "darling" more than a dozen times in a row. Chen Xing felt that his ears were going numb. He sighed in his heart. There is something wrong with this beautiful aunt. Why can't she understand such a simple question?
Forget it, just scream how you like. When God opens a door, he will close a window. Nothing in the world is perfect.
The beautiful aunt is very powerful and loves him very much. There is something wrong with the beautiful aunt's head. There is nothing we can do about it. Just like the side effects of medicine, it is unavoidable.
Besides, although the beautiful aunt has a brain problem, it is still very pleasant to "use" her. After all, she is the most beautiful woman in the world, and she is also the sixth most powerful person in the world. Is there any problem that cannot be solved?
In this way, Chen Xing convinced himself and temporarily swept his worries under the bed...
