Chapter 840 - 815:
Coming out of the prison, Dian Ling took a few deep breaths; the smell in the men’s prison was really intense, a mix of various odors forming a new kind of chemical weapon. Coming out of the prison, Dian Ling finally felt relieved.
Dian Ling was preparing to go back to her room to take a shower and then browse the internet for a while. Such work destined her to be unable to integrate with society. To avoid being out of touch with society, Dian Ling could only rely on the internet to understand the outside world and occasionally go out shopping.
However, just as Dian Ling reached the office door, she was immediately stunned because the office door was ajar. She clearly remembered closing it when she left. Could someone have entered her office? Her mind was in a storm of lightning and thunder; if any prisoner entered her office and stole documents, it would be troublesome. Thinking of this, Dian Ling rushed inside.
Unexpectedly, upon entering the office, she saw a lazy shadow sitting on the sofa, holding a cup of Assam milk tea and drinking it. When she saw that person, her inner anger instantly vanished, replaced by a kind of ecstasy. Dian Ling had always been looking forward to seeing Ye Chen, thinking she wouldn’t be able to see Ye Chen again for a while, but unexpectedly, she bumped into Ye Chen by accident.
"Ye Chen! You bastard!" Dian Ling’s ecstasy upon seeing Ye Chen immediately turned into anger and resentment. Angry that Ye Chen took her body and then ignored her, and resentful of his irresponsibility towards her.
Dian Ling almost pounced on Ye Chen like an eagle catching a rabbit. Ye Chen was startled, wanting to dodge was already too late, not to mention if he dodged, Dian Ling would most likely crash into the wall behind. So, Ye Chen dared not dodge and had to stretch out his hands to catch Dian Ling.
Dian Ling fell into Ye Chen’s arms without warning, and Ye Chen was hit hard by Dian Ling, with his face buried in her bosom. Smelling the fragrant scent, Ye Chen felt very comfortable. Dian Ling raised her fist and pounded it furiously on Ye Chen, while cursing: "Bastard, bastard, tell me what you’ve been doing all this time? How come you didn’t come to find me?"
"Stop... stop hitting!" Ye Chen hurriedly begged for mercy, saying, "Great hero, spare me!"
"Hmph, if you want me to spare you, it’s simple!" Dian Ling squinted her eyes.
"Then... how do you want to handle it?" Ye Chen quickly asked.