What To Do When My Assassination Target Always Flirts With Me

Super strong, rigid assassin shou x despicable and shameless assassin master gong

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The Estate Master said that as long as I killed the Grand Tutor of the current dynasty, I could ...

◇ Chapter 40: Seven More Days

◇ Chapter 40: Seven More Days

"Ugh!" Chen Yanheng spat out a mouthful of black blood, his white knuckles curled up in pain, and the booklet in his hand fell to the ground with a plop.

An Qin took a step forward and quickly pointed out several acupoints including Xi Men.

The two forces in his heart were fighting fiercely, and An Qin simply let go of his attention and acted based on his subconscious feelings. When he came to his senses, he had already taken out a round white pill from the small gourd he carried with him and fed it to Shen Yanheng's mouth.

He watched Chen Yanheng take the hard-earned Baijie Pill from his hand and easily eat it. His eyes widened slightly, as if in disbelief.

Suddenly, he felt a wet and warm feeling in his palm. An Qin's heart trembled and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"Sacrifice yourself to save..."

"Bang!"

Chen Yanheng wiped the corner of his mouth and raised his head. The handsome young man in front of him suddenly turned into a shadow and quickly climbed out of the window.

The carved window door creaked twice, and a strong wind carrying the assassin's refreshing scent of soapberry blew in and hit Shen Yanheng in the face.

fragrant.

He always washes himself clean before coming here. He is such a clean guy.

Chen Yanheng closed his eyes, and then he realized that his shoulder was a little painful from the wind. He lowered his eyes to look at the shoulder where the blood was gradually turning from black to red. He squinted his eyes, then covered his face with his hands and laughed foolishly.

An Qin ran for several miles before stopping. The cold wind blowing all the way still couldn't suppress the restlessness in his heart. Instead, he became more upset.

He looked down at his hands, and even now he couldn't believe that he had personally fed the Baijie Pill to Shen Yanheng.

With Ying Nineteen here, tonight is clearly a golden opportunity to kill the Grand Tutor. Even if he just stands by and watches, waiting for Ying Nineteen to kill the person and report back, he can enter the villa early tomorrow morning to serve and protect the owner.

But why would he save Shen Yanheng?

Could it be that he really...

How is that possible!

The two words were crushed and thrown deep into his heart. An Qin's face was stern again, and he clenched his hands until they made a crackling sound. He blew away the restlessness by the lake, returned the same way, and rushed into the Taifu Mansion.

He could never be a homosexual, and he would never have any feelings for that shameless guy.

I saved his life simply out of pity for him!

He can go back and take his life now, without mercy!

As if to convince himself, An Qin sneaked into the Taifu Mansion again. When the doctor left Shen Yanheng's room with the medicine box, he took the opportunity to turn around and go back into the room.

"Bang."

The two doors were closed from the outside, and the dim candlelight in the room was shaken.

An Qin was just about to wait until the engine was turned off before taking action in the dark when Chen Yanheng suddenly spoke: "I don't know where the feelings come from, but they are so deep... You left and came back, but you are afraid that something will happen to me?"

An Qin was secretly surprised that Shen Yanheng had seen through him. Feeling a little strange, he walked out from the dark.

Chen Yanheng looked him up and down, and his beautiful eyes returned to a lifeless look. No one knew what he had convinced himself of during this hour, but he came back with a sword in hand and a cold face.

There is no one in this world who is more difficult to pursue than An Qin.

I just rescued him, and the temperature hasn't even reached its peak yet, but he came back with a sword in his hand. I don't know what kind of love potion his Fengyue Villa gave An Qin, why is he still not enlightened?

Chen Yanheng sighed and wanted to raise his hand to pinch his brow, but the only shoulder that was still intact after returning from Jiangzhou was stabbed by Ying Shijiu an hour ago in order to play the victim and gain the sympathy of his beloved.

This is not called risking his life to pursue his beloved, this is clearly a death by slow slicing.

Seeing him sigh inexplicably, An Qin took two steps back cautiously.

Chen Yanheng laughed angrily: "My dear, you have already entered my territory, do you think you can still run away?"

An Qin was facing a formidable enemy, his sharp eyes scanning the room for any possible hidden weapons.

Like a frightened rabbit.

It was lucky for him. If it was someone else, he would have been taken advantage of and even tricked into helping others count money.

By this calculation, he is also a good person. At least he uses his fists. All the advantages he takes are gained by actually being beaten.

Chen Yanheng's depression faded quickly, and seeing An Qin's unhappy mood, most of it dissipated. He calculated that the task he had assigned still had about ten days to go, and said, "Do you want to know how I got the account book for Fengyue Villa?"

An Qin's expression tensed, and his gaze returned to Shen Yanheng.

He still looked at the account book.

He knew he was from Fengyue Villa.

An Qin's murderous intent began to rise again.

The man continued, "Besides the account books, I have more secrets about Fengyue Villa."

An Qin's pupils contracted rapidly.

Chen Yanheng: "And I have many identities besides Grand Tutor."

An Qin stared at him intently.

He returned to the imperial city early because he suspected Shen Yanheng's identity.

"Stay by my side for seven days. After seven days, I will tell you everything you want to know." Chen Yanheng smiled. "Just seven days. If you still want to kill me, you don't have to do it yourself. I will end it myself - that's fine~"

Before An Qin could speak, Chen Yanheng added, "I will never force you to do anything you don't want to do. I only have one request: every word you say must be sincere."

An Qin pursed his lips, as if wondering if there were any traps in this sure-win deal.

In fact, Ying Shijiu had fought with him, and the news that he defended Chen Yanheng would soon reach the ears of the owner of the manor. If he wanted to clear himself of the suspicion of betrayal, he had no other choice but to carry Chen Yanheng's head and tell the owner of the manor that there was something strange and he was lurking in the Taifu Mansion to find out the truth.

It was obvious that Shen Yanheng gave him a second way.

An Qin was about to agree when Chen Yanheng winked and said, "What's the matter? Are you afraid that I'll notice your feelings for me and so you don't dare?"

An Qin was embarrassed and angry, and said in a deep voice: "I promise you."