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The bathroom was filled with heat, and the air was too thin to breathe. Knocking sounds came from outside the door. Only then did Jane Fan wake up. He hastily pressed the exhaust fan, wrapped up his towel and opened the door.

Ling Chen's face was slightly red, and his breathing was rough. It was unknown whether it was due to anger or impatience.

Jane Fan's long hair was still dripping with water, his white cheeks were blushing red, and his delicate body was faintly discernible under the towel. Ling Chen only felt that the air was thin, and it was hard to breathe.

"Come here." Ling Chen leaned against the headboard, the cigarette that he had just extinguished was still smoking.

She could read the fire in his eyes. "My hair is still wet." She knew she couldn't escape, but she still wanted to drag it on.

"Come on," he said, leaning forward suddenly and pulling her to him.

He skillfully took the hair dryer from his bed and adjusted the suitable temperature for her to lie on her back. Then, he gently blew on it.

Her hair was long and soft and smelled faintly of shampoo.

Jian Fan stared blankly at the scenery of snow outside the window. For some reason, she was no longer as terrified as she was before.

Her long, supple hair curled around his fingertips, and Ling Chen lifted it a little closer to the tip of his nose. He closed his eyes and tried to remember her taste.

"Baby." He didn't even know how gentle and doting he was when he called out the nickname when he was in love.

"Hmm?" The warm wind blew, causing Jian Fan to reply lazily.

"Shall we go skiing in the flats after this?" After the last few times, he could see that she was afraid of the snow. It was over. He would take her over this barrier, turn fear into pleasure.

Jian Fan didn't think too much about it and said, "But I don't know how to skate."

"I'll teach you, skiing is fun. "Then take Puff with you and help us pull the sledge."

Jane Fan suddenly turned his head and excitedly pulled at the hair in his hand, her expression contorted in pain.

Ling Chen hurriedly rubbed it up, and Jian Fan asked in pain, "Since it's so small, can it move us?"

Ling Chen chuckled and hugged her emotionally. He rested his chin on the top of her head and said, "Then we'll take her mother as well. We'll definitely be able to move both mother and son."

When Jane Fan imagined such a scene, her heart also softened. However, that was just a dream. She knew that she would never have another chance to realize it.

Suddenly, a wave of melancholy arose in his heart. His internal organs were all twitching, and a tinge of a sour feeling could be felt. Her gaze was empty and without focus. She suddenly thought of the first time they had met, the night with the passion of fire and the sound of bloodthirsty gunfire.

They were all cold-blooded killers, so what if they were hugging each other? It was not the warmth that absorbed each other, but who first froze who into a firmer block of ice.

She had never held any hope or illusions in him, but why did her heart still feel an inexplicable swelling and pain when she had held on to it until the very end?

Ling Chen's hair was almost dry. He put away the hair dryer, and his hands began to become restless. Her soft, soft touch made him feel free, every pore shouting for release.

"Darling, you said you would compensate me." His voice was a little shaky.

Jian Fan closed his eyes tightly. He was still a bit nervous when he touched her passionately.

Since she had promised him before dinner, it would be the end of it.

After taking a deep breath to adjust her state of mind, she slowly opened her eyes. Her long and white arms, which were like the joints of lotus roots, wrapped around his neck and pulled him into her embrace.

Ling Chen was overjoyed, and took the opportunity to kiss her moist red lips. The familiar fragrance caused his entire body to go numb like lightning.

His large hands tightly locked around her slender waist, pulling her into his embrace again and again. He wished that he could put her into his body and fuse her together with his own bones and blood.

His kiss was so warm that it made her disarm in an instant. She took the initiative and became passive. She collapsed into his arms like mud, still being manipulated by him.

It was as if he was kissing his most precious treasure. His deep eyes were filled with a deep blue light that was gentle to the extreme.

Jane Fan gently closed his eyes and silently endured this desire.

The night was deep, cold, and suffused with a faint, serene moonlight.

The air in the huge bedroom was boiling. The friction between the strong and handsome men who looked as if they had been cut by a knife or chisel had caused their hearts to burn.

Pleasant emotions throbbed in the air, and time passed quickly. Under Ling Chen's low roars, Jian Fan finally could not hold back his screams anymore, piercing through the thick roof and shaming the moonlight.

Ling Chen fell onto the bed in satisfaction, and held her in his arms, letting her rest in his arms.

Jian Fan uncomfortably refused. His small movements had already exhausted his feeble strength. "You are so sticky. You are sweating a lot. Go and take a bath."

Ling Chen moved, his body sticking to the bed sheet, lifting up a fold. He felt really bad so he could only get up and take a hot shower in the bathroom.

Just as the bathroom door closed, Jane Fan quickly took out a pill bottle from the drawer of the bedside table. He took out a pill and put it in his mouth, drank a mouthful of water, and then put the bottle back to its original position.

She didn't like acting in front of Ling Chen when it came to taking medicine. Especially at this time, he couldn't be careless and invite an uninvited guest.

After being tormented so much by him, when Ling Chen's battle bath was ready, Jian Fan had already entered his dream.

Ling Chen bitterly smiled. His seven plans had failed again. Shaking his head, he covered her with the blanket and tightly hugged her through her long hair.

It was already late at night, but Ling Chen did not feel sleepy. Yes, he had broken his promise and used her. However, when he used her as bait on the first day, he regretted it. Now that the arrow was on the bow, the big fish was about to appear. The net he had spent so much effort to weave could not be spread out for free. The only thing he could do and wanted to do now was to protect her well.

Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night. Currently, the only one who was sleeping soundly was probably Jian Fan.

The moon was setting in the sky, and a new sun was slowly rising. The light yellow and reddish sunlight did not add much warmth, but it made the outside seem even colder and more desolate. Perhaps it was because people were too nervous, but even the beautiful scenery of the snow had lost its flavor.

It was eight o'clock in the morning. Last night, he stayed up for a long time before falling asleep. Today, he woke up a bit late.

In his arms, Jian Fan was sleeping soundly. He patted her face but didn't get any response.

"Baby?"

"Xiaofan?"

Well, still not awake. Her sweet sleeping posture was like a beautiful dream.

Unable to bear to disturb her any longer, Ling Chen put on his formal attire and went downstairs.

Lian Xi was placing the dishes on the table. When he saw Ling Chen come down by himself, he asked with concern: "Where is Miss Jane?"

"She is tired and still sleeping. Don't disturb her. "When she wakes up, let A-Jin escort her to the company." Ling Chen did not stop and went straight out to his Aston Martin one-77. His car was too eye-catching. There was only one car in the whole city, and it had the same posture as him.

The roar of Aston Martin rose from the front yard and faded away on the winding mountain road.

Jane Fan's cell phone lit up, but she was deep in sleep and didn't notice it at all.

The door to the master bedroom was gently opened and a petite woman entered. An unconcealable excitement could be seen on her beautiful face. This person was none other than the kind and well-behaved Lian Xi.

She locked the master bedroom door and touched the vial in her pocket. There was a tinge of nervousness in his excitement, and the corner of his lips drew a sinister arc.

"Miss Jane? Miss Jane? " Lian Xi raised his voice and gave a tentative call, but there was no reply from Jian Fan.

Lian Xi's heart relaxed and his entire being felt elated.

Why was her young master, whom she had guarded for so many years, suddenly taken away by her?

How could she not compare to this wild woman? She was gentle, understanding, and wholeheartedly in love with Ling Chen, but Jane Fan? She was stubborn, willful, and did not know how to react. She was not a qualified woman at all, so how could she occupy the heart of the Young Master?

She was fourteen years old and was almost raped by a group of homeless people. When Ling Chen saved her with an angelic demeanor, she swore to follow him, to give up everything, even her life, for him!

Every day while she was cleaning the bedroom, she imagined the day she slept on this kingsize bed, the time she was hugged by Ling Chen's thick hands, the moment she was surrounded by the stars …

But when Jane Fan came, everything changed. Although the young master wasn't a common sight at that time, at least he wasn't anyone's woman. Lian Xi was the only woman that would be able to get close to him for a long period of time. But now the young master was completely enchanted by this fox spirit, they were like glue, they were as good as one person, she had become a real cheap and lowly servant. She was unwilling. This was not her fate!

Jian Fan, your good days have come to an end. Today, I will destroy your reputation, and I will be despised by the young master and never be able to rise again.

The more Lian Xi thought about it, the angrier he got and the more excited he became. She quickened her pace, instantly moved to the edge of the bed, took the bottle out of her pocket, and unscrewed the cap.

A sliver of panic suddenly flashed through his heart, but Lian Xi quickly calmed down. Only the guest bedroom and living room were monitored. She did not discover the camera when she was cleaning the master bedroom, so she did all of this without anyone noticing. Ling Chen would definitely not find out. When that happened, he would be too preoccupied with his anger to notice anything wrong. It was Su Rui who informed Ling Chen that he was coming back to catch the traitor. Even if he had any doubts, he should be the first to suspect Su Rui.

Lian Xi's heart became calmer as the cap on the bottle was unscrewed. She seriously looked at Jian Fan's face which was as exquisite as an immortal painting. Her left hand pinched her chin and with a slight push, her delicate and rosy lips opened.

"Ha, hahaha." Lian Xi looked at the transparent glass bottle on his right hand. He was so excited that he wanted to laugh when he thought of the scene. When she fed him some medicine, she would pretend that something had happened to him and then lock the bedroom door from the outside.

She slowly brought her right hand close to her mouth, then slightly tilted it …

"Bam!" With a dull bang accompanied by a wave of fierce killing intent, in the time it took for a spark to fly, Lian Xi's head tilted to the side as he fell onto the ground. The liquid in the bottle spilled onto the floor, soaking in the thick carpet. The small glass bottle rolled along the texture of the carpet and disappeared under the nightstand.

Everything happened too quickly and fiercely, without any warning.

Ye Sha was wearing a tight black leather suit and holding an HK-818 Glimmer as he aimed at the spear. He wore an enemy ID badge, making people shudder in fear. He looked like a dangerous warrior of the future.

The sound of the door being broken caused Jian Fan to wake up. Her dizziness and pain was extremely severe. She tried to open her eyes, but all she could see was a blurry image of Night.

Jane Fan quivered, his mind was much clearer. She was drugged? The night had come, and he had come to save her.

"Night …"

She tried to struggle to her feet, but her body was weak.