"How can you be so rude to the world's number one assassin?" Dongfang Xuan revealed again.

Shen Wangshu's smiling eyes suddenly went blank. She picked at her ears, almost unable to believe what she had heard, and asked again, "What the hell?"

The handsome man's face twitched.

"The world's number one assassin." The young man's eyes crinkled into a gentle smile, tinged with pride. He appeared gentle, but his heart was utterly wicked. He seemed to admire Shen Wangshu's twitching face and the man's slowly contorting expression, then, cupping his face and tilting his head innocently, said, "The Dongfang family can hold sway in both the righteous and the wicked, Uncle Ye..."

He smiled and winked, saying, "A-Ye is the controller of the Dongfang family's underground forces." He talked about being the world's number one assassin as casually as drinking water.

Shen Wangshu certainly broadened his horizons in this world.

The world's number one assassin or something...

She simply couldn't bring herself to look sincere.

"This profession is not bad." Her mind involuntarily conjured up more plots, such as the delicate wife beside the top assassin, the little mafia wife, the love and hatred in the chaotic underworld, and so on, making her look at A-Ye with eyes full of stories.

This man was equally handsome, and seemingly enveloped by the aura of the top assassin, Shen Wangshu couldn't help but perceive something unfathomable, a profound and reserved depth. Moreover, as a powerful underworld figure and the number one assassin, he had to be handsome, and A-Ye's physical attributes met the requirements.

She felt she could create a separate world for Aya.

"I've heard so much about you," she said earnestly to Aya.

Ah Ye decided to ignore the girl who was following her young master into misbehaving.

He gave Shen Wangshu a deep look, remembering the young lady whose face was solemn but whose mischievousness seemed to emanate from her smiling eyes. He nodded to Dongfang Xuan and said, "Young Master, please rest. I'll be going now."

I'll avoid her from now on.

"Take care, Uncle Ye," Shen Wangshu said very politely.

The world's number one assassin vanished before the eyes of the young men and women in the blink of an eye.

Dongfang Xuan watched with a smile as Shen Wangshu teased Aye. Seeing Shen Wangshu looking over with lingering interest, he smiled gently and said, "Aye likes you very much."

He quietly gazed at the beautiful, mischievous girl, who seemed to radiate light. Who wouldn't like such a girl? Yet, the way she acted playfully towards A-Ye was all because of him. Because A-Ye was someone close to him, she revealed her true nature and spoke so easily. Deep down, she was still thinking of him. This feeling warmed a part of Dongfang Xuan's heart.

Those cold, dreamlike scenes vanished in an instant.

"Like me? I'm afraid you'd rather avoid me like the plague." Looking at how fast the number one assassin ran, Shen Wangshu felt it could be seen at the speed of light.

“If he didn’t like you, he wouldn’t have indulged you like this.” Dongfang Xuan led Shen Wangshu into his bedroom.

He asked Shen Wangshu to sit on his large bed and rested his forehead on her shoulder.

The boy's face showed contentment and happiness as he softly said, "It's so good to have you by my side."

His somewhat weary voice came through, and he said softly, "I've been doing this for a long time..."

Shen Wangshu lowered her head, trying to hear something, but only saw a faint confusion in the boy's eyes. He looked up, cupped Shen Wangshu's face, and pressed his lips to her eyes, saying with some fear, "I'm so afraid that you will forget me."

He saw Shen Wangshu staring blankly at him, hesitant to speak, but still repeatedly asked, "You love me, don't you, Shushu?" His previous smile had turned into fear, and Shen Wangshu didn't understand why he was so afraid. She sighed softly and said gently, "How could I forget you?"

The boy paused for a moment, then gave a pale smile.

“I love you very much, Shushu,” he whispered.

A slightly cold hand pressed on the back of her hand. Even though it wasn't forceful, Shen Wangshu could still sense his fear and unease.

It seems that Ah Xuan has been fearing something since his previous life.

Is he worried that he will forget him?

How is that possible?

Shen Wangshu couldn't help but hold his hand in her own with the most tender affection, saying repeatedly, "I love Ah Xuan very much, and I will never forget you." Her words were so firm that they made the boy's eyes brighten and fill them with light.

It seemed that his lover's promise had brought him back to life. He nodded vigorously, and perhaps because he was so excited, the young man pounced on Shen Wangshu and pressed her down onto the soft, white bed. As he watched the girl obediently hug his neck and sink into the soft blankets, a lively smile appeared in his eyes.

He rolled the blanket up with the girl's and rubbed against her.

The thin strands of hair tickled Shen Wangshu, making her feel as if she were raising a cat.

The boy slowly yawned, lowered his eyes, unbuttoned his coat, and crawled into Shen Wangshu's bed, mumbling, "Sleepy."

This guy has been asleep in the car for a long time. Why is it that he never gets excited when he's with me? All he does is sleep and sleep? Shen Wangshu touched her own thin and weak body, which was as shriveled as a string bean, under the covers. Her lips twitched. She felt that she was more satisfied with the plump fox spirit body she had in her previous lives. She snorted and hugged the boy, saying, "Go take a shower."

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