"Does Qingqing like it?"
Shen Wanqing's hand was held by the boy and gently placed on the warm wipe.
The skin under your fingers is delicate and attractive.
Shen Wanqing nodded from his heart, "I like it!"
"Then... Which one likes better than others?"
"Yours." Shen Wanqing answered without thinking.
In front of the gentle young man, his smile was getting deeper and deeper. His hand holding the girl's waist gently brushed, "Jin Yan also likes it."
"Are you tired of going out to solve things?" Gu Jinyan asked gently.
"OK." Shen Wanqing shook his head.
As soon as she said this, Shen Wanqing obviously felt the boy's hand around her waist a little hard.
Without waiting for her to think about it, Gu Jinyan pushed her gently in front of him.
The two breathed against each other.
The young man has a handsome face and white skin.
Against her forehead, her face was bewitching and tempting.
He murmured, "in that case, come and do something else."
"Ha?"
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The night passed.
The man woke up with a confused face, then got up and opened the door. It happened that the bodyguard in the house was training.
The two groups of people began to stare at each other.
The man touched the back of his head, "hehe... Good... Good qiaobah, good morning, good morning..."
Xia Sheng practiced his sword and his eyes were cold. "Who are you?"
"Emmm... This..." the man said.
Xia Sheng's eyes were cold, looked at the man, looked at the night clothes he was wearing, and the whole man was on alert.
He held the long sword tightly, his eyes were cold, and the sword pointed to the man, "come on, catch him for me, he's an assassin!"
Hearing the speech, the man immediately panicked, "ah ah... Wait, this is a misunderstanding!"
The next second he was surrounded by a dozen bodyguards.
The corner of the mouth of the surrounded man drew, "you really misunderstood!"
He looked at Xia Sheng sincerely, "I'm really not an assassin."
"You came to my prime minister's house in a night suit and said you weren't an assassin?" Xia Sheng snorted coldly, obviously not believing the man's words.
The man scratched his ears and cheeks, a little ready to cry without tears, "but I'm not!"
He was just a killer who did business with people's money. Not only did he fail to make a business, he was beaten up, but he was inexplicably caught back as a witness.
Now he is regarded as an assassin. What's the matter!
Aunt, where are you? If you don't come to save me, I'll belch.
When he saw the people around him, he wanted to catch him and fled immediately.
I'm not an assassin, but I'm a killer
"Killer?!"
The people were on guard, and their eyes were completely different from before.
"Well..."
The man was a little embarrassed.
He seems to have said something he shouldn't have said.
"Hey, wait..."
He stretched out his hand to stop the people coming with the sword and said, "my name is Feng Chenjiang. I'm a killer of unparalleled religion."
Xia Sheng frowned when he heard the speech. "Unparalleled religion? Why did people of unparalleled religion come to our prime minister's house?"
Then he looked stunned and pointed at him, "is it someone who paid you to assassinate the master!"
"Ah?"
Feng Chenjiang was stunned when he heard the speech. He saw the people looking at him fiercely and waved his hand in a hurry,
"No... no..."
He looked flustered and explained, "someone did hire me to kill someone, but the person I want to kill is not your master, but an old nun."