Qiu Yan, a modern female soldier, unfortunately transmigrated into the body of the short-lived 'Qiu Yan' during a mission, whose life was full of misfortunes.
As a child, her mother d...
At this moment, the woman wished she could tear Ling Qi to pieces.
She struggled to break free from Ling Qi's body, trying her best to get off him.
Ling Qishun complied with her wishes and loosened his grip.
Thump... The woman fell heavily to the ground, her head accidentally hitting the stone path.
The woman's consciousness was already blurred, and her drowsy body became increasingly muddled. Gradually, she forgot everything, closed her eyes tightly, and passed out.
"Don't die."
Ling Qi spoke softly, first checking the woman's breath, then looking at Ling Ba.
"It's your turn to take the blame."
Ling Ba turned his head and silently moved a little further away. "You should handle this kind of thing."
"Ling Ba, on what grounds?"
Ling Qi was full of complaints. He glared at Ling Ba with displeasure, then looked at Qiu Yan's small frame. With no other choice, he picked up the woman again.
At the inn, the woman was roughly thrown to the ground by Ling Qi.
Then, looking at her lower abdomen where her clothes were stained with blood, he said helplessly, "Xiaoyan, bandage her up."
Upon noticing that Ling Qi had loosened the woman's collar and begun checking her injuries, Ling Ba closed his eyes and left the room.
Do not look at what is improper.
Qiu Yan genuinely didn't want to help the female assassin in front of her. Seeing Ling Qi blatantly slash the woman's clothes without any regard for propriety, she simply tossed Ling Qi a bottle of powder.
"Ling Qi, you're the one who injured her, so it's your job to save her. Also, keep an eye on her tonight, don't let her escape."
After saying this, she left the inn.
"Why did you all leave?" Ling Qi sighed silently.
Okay, he's the one who injured the person, he saved them, and they came back to life. If he can't find out who's behind it, he can just kill them again.
He looked at the woman again, and a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips.
He closed the door behind him, opened the powder, and sprinkled it on the woman's exposed lower abdomen.
The woman trembled slightly from the pain, "Be gentle, it hurts..."
"Hmph, I'll let you suffer as much as you want."
Hearing the woman's soft moans, Ling Qichun's heart stirred.
He showed no mercy to assassins, but his actions were ultimately a bit too lenient.
After bandaging the woman, he carried her horizontally to the bed, lay down beside her, and drew the bed curtains.
This woman has a curvaceous figure and an excellent physique.
Even when I tell him not to touch it, he insists on touching it anyway.
Ling Qi looked at her lips, his heart fluttered, and he couldn't help but lean down and touch her lips.
His initial light touch left him wanting more, and he gradually increased his demands, his hands moving slowly and deliberately...
The woman murmured softly in her dazed state...
Ling Qi smiled mischievously...
Women, so fragrant!
...At dawn, Ling Ba, sporting dark circles under his eyes, knocked loudly on Ling Qi's door.
He didn't sleep a wink all night in his desperate attempt to catch the fish in the jar.
"Wait." Ling Qi rubbed his throbbing forehead, stood up, only to find his arm pinned down.
He forcefully pulled his hand away, turned around, and met the eyes of the woman in the hazy light...
The woman woke up in the early morning to find herself completely naked. Startled and bewildered, she quickly wrapped herself in the blanket and screamed.
"ah……"
She threw a punch at Ling Qi, but due to her limp and tired body, Ling Qi easily regained control of her hands.
Ling Qi stood up and silenced the woman's scream with his lips until she could no longer breathe. Only then did he push her away and say in a hoarse voice:
"What are you yelling about so early in the morning?"
Ling Ba listened to the sounds coming from inside the room, his expression shifting slightly, and waited quietly at the door.
"You...we..."
Ling Qi smiled slightly. After a night of passion with him, the woman's face no longer showed the murderous aura of yesterday.