Pan Han suddenly woke up. He had killed so many people, but he had never had a nightmare.

It seems that I was born to do this.

Seeing Pan Han was lost in thought, Ai Li thought it was his own emotions that made Pan Han uncomfortable, so he turned around and smiled, "But insomnia also has its benefits."

"Oh?? What do you mean?"

"During this period of insomnia, I lost 15 kilograms." Ellie suddenly turned into a little girl and stood up to show Pan Han her perfect figure.

Pan Han admired it with a smile. In fact, with her height, she would be just right if she gained another 15 pounds.

"No way. She lost 15 pounds, but her breasts are still this big and round." Pan Han held a cigarette in his mouth and grabbed the air with both hands.

"Strangely enough, when I realized I was going to use my body, I only lost 15 pounds in my stomach and thighs. My breasts didn't get any smaller at all."

"It seems that you are born to do this job." Pan Han hugged her and put his hands in her to rub her a few times.

"Boss, you won't mind that I'm dirty, will you?" Ellie was a little panting because of him, and asked.

It’s strange that sometimes men don’t care about this, but women care a lot about it.

Just like some prostitutes never kiss their customers, even though they have experienced many hardships, they still retain a trace of yearning for pure love.

If a man accidentally breaks into their hearts and opens this heavy cement door, he will find the pure girl inside.

Pan Han was caught off guard by the question and froze in his tracks. After thinking for a long time, he said, "What right do I have to think you're dirty?"