MTL - Quick Transmigration: The Boss’ White Moonlight is Resurrected-Chapter 208

The distance between the two was so close that Wan Tong could clearly see the blue stubble on Li Shen's lips, as well as the red bloodshot in his pupils.

"Tell me, who are you?" Li Shen pinched her smooth and delicate chin, and the calluses on her fingertips made her feel a little itchy.

Wan Tong didn't like to see him like this, full of coldness and defensiveness, not letting himself have even the slightest hope.

"Cen Wantong." A name slowly overflowed from her pink lips.

Li Shen could hear every word clearly, but the combined name made him fall into some kind of gloomy emotion that he couldn't get out of, and his suppressed black eyes turned violent again.

"Who sent you here?" He took hold of her thin shoulders, as if he would shatter her bones with any force.

It was just that after Wan Tong let out a soft snort, he subconsciously let go of all his strength.

"Is it Chen Lei, or De Meng?" He guessed, and there was still a mist in his black eyes.

"I've been here all the time." She looked into his eyes and added a few words, "by your side."

The place of her resurrection this time was on his bed.

When she saw the small wooden box by his bed, she knew what was inside.

He had been carrying her urn with him, like a terminally ill lunatic.

Li Shen's pupils shrank slightly, he stepped back and slowly released her shoulders.

He felt like there was a lot to figure out, but on the other hand he felt like he had never been so awake.

In ten years, he thought he had forgotten her eyes that were always moist and smiling even if he didn't smile, and he thought he had forgotten her beautiful voice, but it wasn't until this moment that he realized it clearly. By then, her voice, face and smile had been engraved in his brain and blood.

No matter how fantastical it was, he convinced himself to believe in her existence. It was not his illusion, nor was it a tool sent by a certain force to harm him.

When he saw his dark world full of haze, he instantly turned the clouds into the sun, and the dazzling light penetrated in, which was a bit dazzling, but it made him want to hug.

His palm came to her bare calf, and he held it gently. The fair skin was stained with bits and pieces of red, as if a fine silk had been bitten by insects.

He took off his shirt, shirtless, Wan Tong slumped on the sofa, biting his lips, and drooping his eyes to let himself ignore the hormonal breath that was rushing towards him.

But even though it was just a glimpse, she saw some old bumpy scars on his shoulders and stomach.

She shrank back into the sofa, but Li Shen grabbed her ankle again.

In her field of vision, the soft gray top fell on her calf, and through the fabric, his fingertips lightly exerted force to help her wipe away the unsightly bits and pieces.

His movements were fast, his broad palms were a little stiff, and his clumsy movements seemed a bit rude, as if he was about to break the thin white calf, but in fact his strength was very gentle.

His eyes touched a few red dots on the hem of her skirt, and he wiped it a few times before throwing away the dirty shirt in his hand, then bent down and picked up the stunned girl.

He didn't seem to need strength to hold her, and because he was tall, she seemed farther from the ground in his arms.

She subconsciously reached out to grab him, but he didn't have a shirt on, her hand grabbed directly on his chest, and she quickly shrank back in fright.

Li Shen seemed to feel that she was insecure, so he moved his arm to let her lean against his arm more firmly.

No one spoke again. Gradually, Wan Tong came back to his senses from the fright, and his eyes began to pantothenic. After a few low sips, he finally couldn't hold back all kinds of complicated emotions and began to cry.

She needs to vent, and so does this body.

Li Shen kept silent, put her on the bed and knelt down on the side, with his elbows on her side, and looked down at her silently.

The muffled cry slammed into his heart, tearing at his nerves, making him unable to think.

After a long while, Wan Tong heard the man's low, suspicious words of comfort.

"Buy you nice shoes, don't cry."

She choked up, raised her wet and swollen eyes, closed them, and the rolling tears flowed silently again.

Responded to him with a crying voice, "I need clothes..."

——

When Wu Li received Li Shen's call, Dana was still by his side and refused to leave.

He couldn't read Chinese, but he tried to stare at the words Wu Li wrote down in his notebook. After he hung up the phone, he asked, "Buying clothes?"

He looked like he was memorizing the clothes size, the girl's size.

Wu Li nodded solemnly. He had never bought a girl's clothes before. This task was too arduous. He could go on a mission to country F and face the hail of bullets, but he couldn't buy clothes. He assigned uniforms.

Thinking of the assignment, he immediately made a phone call and went out to find someone to help him get things done.

He put away his phone and found that Dana was eager to climb the stairs, he quickly grabbed his back collar, "Why?"

"Stare, Brother Shen is dangerous." Dana responded seriously.

Wu Li pulled him out, "Watch, you're in danger."

It's fine in normal times, but now I can't tell what Brother Shen and the girl are doing. Can this be spied on casually?

Dana looked dazed, but did not resist.

——

After Wan Tong cried for a while, when facing Li Shen, he suddenly became at a loss.

After confirming that she was not his hallucination, Li Shen seemed to accept her words and regarded her as Cen Wantong.

But she didn't know how to face him.

At this time, two tall and strong foreign women came in with a dozen sets of clothes and nodded respectfully at her. She quickly got off the bed and walked to Li Shen's side.

Li Shen picked up a white dress and handed it to Wan Tong, and said in a low voice, "Go and change it."

Wan Tong was stunned for a moment, she almost thought she had returned to the previous world, and she was still playing dress-up games.

Holding her clothes, her figure disappeared at the door.

Li Shen waved his hand to let the others go down, and the room became quiet again. He turned his head and focused on the small wooden box between the two pillows on the big bed.

Several times, he wanted to open.

But he didn't know what the answer he wanted to get.

So be it, he told himself.

Wan Tong threw the blood-stained clothes aside. In the mirror, her black hair was like waterfalls, her brows were clean and tender, and her eyes were red and soaked with water mist, which added a bit of charm.

She blinked the wetness from her eyes, turned on the shower, and took a shower.

When she was getting dressed, she discovered that she had several pink fingerprints on her lower waist and left shoulder.

The sleeveless dress failed to cover the fingerprint on her collarbone, she stroked her wet hair and blocked it in front of her.

When she came out, Li Shen had already changed into clean casual clothes with a gray color, but he was in good shape, so he had a different aura just standing there.

Li Shen looked over, his head began to hurt suddenly, his body shook slightly, and two figures appeared in front of him.

One called him sweetly, "Brother Li Shen, you're here", the other looked at him with fear, a blood hole appeared on his forehead, and then slowly fell down.

"Tongtong..."

Wan Tong watched his eyes turn scarlet a little bit, he seemed to be looking at her, and he seemed to see some terrifying picture that stimulated him.

"Brother Li Shen?" She stepped forward subconsciously and reached out to support his arm.

When she bumped into him, he vigilantly grabbed her wrist.

His vision was subverted, and Wan Tong was crushed on the bed in the next second.

At this time, Li Shen was very embarrassed, like a drug addict who was sick, and the body covering her trembled slightly.

She reached out and hugged his head, and after he froze, she gently covered his ears with her palms.

The rough palm rested on the back of her hand, and the overlapping voices in Li Shen's ears gradually faded away, leaving only the girl's quiet and beautiful face in front of her eyes.

On a big tree outside the window, Dana put down his sniper and shotgun with dull eyes. Wu Li climbed to his side in twos and threes and dragged him down with a blank face.

"I see." Dana blinked slowly.

Wu Li was very curious and hesitated for three seconds before asking, "What did you see?"

"Brother Shen hugged her and rolled onto the bed. Brother Shen fell ill." Dana paused and threw the gun behind him.

Wu Li's face became serious, and he heard Dana murmur again, "I suspect, Brother Shen is crying."

Wu Li: "Grass (a kind of plant)! How is that possible!"

Dana thought for a while, wiped his palm again, and prepared to climb the tree to observe again.

Wu Li tugged at the corner of his clothes with a sullen face, "You give me some peace of mind."

——

In the next few days, Wu Li received no orders except to deliver some daily necessities and food to the villa, and he never even saw the girl again.

The guards nearby were evacuated, but he still heard that the girl would sometimes appear at the beach and Li Shen would accompany her.

He began to worry, he had never seen Li Shen's abnormal appearance, where did the girl come from, everything was too strange.

He went to Demon, and in the afternoon, the two appeared together in the seaside villa.

De Meng was about the same age as Li Shen. Perhaps because of his career, he was dressed in a gentle and elegant manner, and his whole body exuded a reassuring breath. A pair of plain glasses occasionally covered his peaceful eyes.

"Mr. Li's situation has gotten worse these days?" Demon asked while walking.

Wu Li didn't know what to say, so he said after a while, "Brother Shen seems to be in a good mood."

He proposed to Li Shen today whether to see Demon, and Li Shen agreed.

Demon listened, his eyes narrowed slightly under the lens, and the corners of his mouth still maintained a shallow arc, as if nothing would make him take off this mask.

[Host, an anomaly in this world has already appeared, and the progress of the mission has to be accelerated. 】The reminder of the strategy system made Demon sneer contemptuously in his heart.

[A man who is going crazy, I think it's not easy to complete the task? But I'm curious, who is that man, it's worth all your fighting and spending so much effort to kill him. 】

[The system does not know what the host is talking about. 】

There was another mocking sneer in Damon's heart.

A system that relies on contracting souls to perform tasks is very low-end, and it is also given to him to act here.

There is a guest room in the villa. On the second floor, Li Shen was already standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows when Demon entered.

The daily fighting and fighting all year round has made Li Shen feel uninhibited and hostile. If it was usual, he could feel the coldness and deterrent power on him from a distance, but today, Demon clearly found that the coldness on his body was obvious. The cruelty was reduced a bit.

Demon was slightly startled, walked up, and shouted, "Mr. Li."

Li Shen turned around slowly and sat down on the reclining chair on the side, his expression was a little sloppy, but those deep black eyes flashed with insight.

De Meng appeared calm on the surface, sat down opposite him, and said as if he was a family member, "I heard that Mr. Li is in a good mood recently. Is it because the hallucinations no longer appear?"

Li Shen shook his head, "It will appear again."

Demon took out a scented candle, lit it slowly, and then the whole space overflowed with a faint fragrance, which made people very relaxed.

"Do you think the hallucination will come true?" Li Shen stared at the ceiling, with a trance-like arc hanging from the corner of his mouth.

A contemptuous smile flashed in De Meng's eyes, but he replied, "Mr. Li, you need to relax, can you tell me about the hallucinations you often see?"

"Cen Wantong." Li Shen's thin lips read a name.

Damon's hand froze slightly, just for a moment, it returned to normal.

Just this name, Cen Wantong, caused the owner of his body to have an unusual reaction. After all, that was his sister, his biological sister.

Unfortunately, Cen Wantong died at a young age.

What surprised him was that her death had become a shadow in Li Shen's heart, a demon that he couldn't get rid of.

Demond still wanted to continue talking, but a beautiful face could not be controlled in his mind, which was the memory of the original owner.

The relationship between the original owner and Cen Wantong has been very good since childhood.

De Meng frowned, but when he raised his eyes, he met his deep, dark eyes, and his expression instantly softened, "This name sounds familiar."

In the previous treatment, Li Shen had never mentioned this name, but only mentioned such a girl.

Outside the door, when Wan Tong approached, Wu Li stopped him.

"What's he doing in there?" She actually knew he was seeing Damon.

Li Shen has been with her for the past few days, but his condition is very bad, and sometimes he still regards her as an illusion, as if he can't distinguish between reality and illusion.

She was afraid that this time Demond's treatment would make him worse.

"You can ask Brother Shen later." Wu Li tried his best to keep his face expressionless, but he seldom talked to girls, and his whole body was still stiff.

Although he had only seen her a few times, he knew how precious Li Shen was to her.

"I want to ask now." Wan Tong looked at him with a tough attitude.

Wu Li: "..." Look at it, a spoiled woman.

He weighed it, and finally stepped aside.

Just as Wan Tong was about to take a step, a red dot shook in front of her, making her eyes uncomfortable.

She tilted her head, and the boy at the railing aimed a gun at her without saying a word, but it seemed that he might shoot her at any time.

Li Shen was surrounded by these weirdos.

She remembered the scene she saw that day, and her palms became cold.

"Dana." Wu Li said coldly.

Dana tilted his head, and finally removed the gun.

At this time, the door in front of him was also opened from the inside, and Li Shen stood there, his brows slightly wrinkled.

Dana's figure flashed and disappeared before he could speak.

Wu Li touched the bridge of his nose and felt fortunate for Dana in his heart. Dana is the kind of person who doesn't exist in the world if I don't open my eyes. As long as he doesn't hear Li Shen reprimand him, he doesn't need to change his old problem of reckless behavior. .

Wan Tong didn't pay attention to Dana anymore, but looked at Li Shen and asked curiously, "Brother Li Shen, what are you doing?"

"Meet a friend." Li Shen lowered his eyes and stared at her.

The voice fell, and a man's figure appeared behind him.

Wan Tong looked at the man and guessed that he was the psychiatrist named Demon, who was also the raider.

It was an unfamiliar face, but she always felt a bit familiar.

It's just that the corpse didn't give her enough information about the Raiders.

When the girl looked over, Demond clenched his hand behind him, restraining the swelling of his chest, and then controlled his urge to pull her into his arms.

But despite his efforts to keep his senses, the sourness in his eyes made the corners of his eyes redden.

De Meng was so deeply affected by the original owner's emotions that he could only close his eyes and stop looking at that face.