Dear Mr. Shi-Chapter 34 - Tossed and turned all night tired

Chapter 34: 34, Tossed and turned all night, tired

Chapter 34: 34, Tossed and turned all night, tired

Editor: Henyee Translations

Song Qinghuan stood up, stumbling towards the bathroom.

She nearly fell several times during the journey, only managing to proceed by clutching onto the walls.

Despite the short distance, she was drenched in sweat upon arrival, parts of her body as red as braised pork trotters!

She turned on the shower, not having the time to undress, and stood under the cold water in an attempt to suppress the effects of the drug raging inside her.

She pursed her lips tightly, her eyelids drooping weakly, the bone-chilling cold seeping into her body, her damp clothes clinging to her delicate body, causing her eyelashes to uncontrollably quiver with the cold.

Submit to this torment of fire and ice, Song Qinghuan drifted in and out of consciousness, and slowly sank to the floor, curling into a ball.

The effects of the aphrodisiac shouldn’t have been this strong, but after enduring thirty minutes of a cold shower, the unabated heat within her body was finally suppressed.

When Song Qinghuan woke up the next day, she felt as if her body had been shattered, unable to muster the strength even to move her fingers.

She sorely wished to close her eyes and sleep some more. But she couldn’t- today was her first day at the new job.

She was so tired, but even more upset!

The ‘Emperor’ living in the next building, that sick pervert, that bastard, had actually made her drink an aphrodisiac!

Had she killed him or his entire family in a past life, that he’d resort to this twisted form of retribution?

Regardless of what she did to him in any past life.

In this life, right at this moment, she just wanted to kill him, just to ease the resentment in her heart.

But killing was a crime, and it wasn’t worth it for this perverted, insane man. She wouldn’t do something so foolish.

She curses him, hoping he forgets his wallet when he goes out, can’t pay for his meal, and gets beaten up and thrown out by the restaurant’s staff!!

As she was muttering all this, Song Qinghuan even amused herself by imagining a scenario where Shi Yuhuan gets beaten up and thrown out, begging her to help him pay his bill as she elegantly walks past him.

Even if it was just an imagination, the thought felt so satisfying, so joyful!

When Song Qinghuan descended from her second-floor bedroom, she saw Shi Yuhuan reading a newspaper next to the dining table in the living room.

The sight hit her hard, making her instinctively step back. Her hand clung to the banister as the memories of last night flowed back into her mind.

Song Qinghuan bit her lip, her face alternating between red and white.

She took a deep breath and exhaled deeply before taking another step forward.

Aunt He, wearing an apron, walked over with a bright smile, “Good morning, ma’am!”.

Song Qinghuan responded with a smile, “Morning!”.

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Aunt He went back to the dining table to prepare Song Qinghuan’s breakfast.

Song Qinghuan hesitated for a moment before awkwardly walking over to the table. She pulled out the chair furthest from Shi Yuhuan and sat down. And when he lowered his gaze to read the newspaper, she glared at him fiercely.