The Killer's Cleansing Manual

Chapter 132: More updates on Saturday

And that night, she only said she came for her own wish, so what would happen after her wish was fulfilled? Would she leave?

She had never received such passionate love, so once she had it, she would spend more time worrying about losing it than enjoying it.

Lin Shanjuan sensed her silence and subconsciously hugged her tightly: "What's wrong? Is what I said too...can't you accept it?"

Qi Zhaomian shook her head. She didn't know how to express her feelings. She always felt that if she told Lin Shanjuan about her secretly contradictory thoughts, it would be too troublesome and would accelerate her leaving her.

This thought became stronger and stronger. Qi Zhaomian broke free from Lin Shanjuan's embrace and walked out with his brows lowered.

"Let's prepare dinner."

There are some things that I can't figure out myself, so how can I pin my hopes on others and expect them to enlighten me?

Or figure it out yourself...

Lin Shanjuan grabbed her wrist without saying a word and pushed her against the door.

She saw the melancholy in Qi Zhaomian's eyes that had not yet been hidden. Although she didn't know why Qi Zhaomian was in a low mood, she thought she knew how to coax her.

She kissed him hard, not giving Qi Zhaomian any chance to breathe. The kiss was deep and passionate, making Qi Zhaomian unable to resist. His body softened and he barely stood up by holding onto Lin Shanjuan's waist.

Lin Shanjuan hugged her tightly, his soft body made her lost again, and his kiss became deeper and more urgent.

Until Qi Zhaomian was completely exhausted, he leaned on Lin Shan's tired shoulder, breathing softly.

The two hugged each other tightly, and Qi Zhaomian felt that he was almost suffocating because of Lin Shanjuan's embrace.

But she likes it.

When her mind was floating and couldn't land, she liked the feeling of being tightly imprisoned by Lin Shanjuan.

Lin Shanjuan was the only person who could give her emotional stability. This person hugged her tightly and kissed her hard. Even if he tormented her violently like he did that early morning, she could still feel safe and thus soothe the uneasiness in her heart.

“…Lin Shanqiong.”

She murmured unconsciously, and heard Lin Shanjuan's reply from behind her ear: "Yes, I'm here."

Qi Zhaomian's heart felt greatly soothed. She chuckled, raised the corners of her lips, and buried her face in Lin Shanjuan's shoulder, letting her hug her tightly without saying anything.

But Lin Shanjuan suddenly understood her melancholy, which was the uncertainty about where she came from and the lack of confidence in her future destination.

She was worried about what she would do if she suddenly left one day.

But she doesn't know.

Lin Shanjuan was also worried about what Qi Zhaomian would do if one day he was teleported back to the original era without his knowledge.

No, at that time, I would probably feel lost and at a loss.

"Qi Zhaomian."

Qi Zhaomian's head was dizzy and he was still short of oxygen. He only responded softly, and the lingering ending of the tone warmed Lin Shanjuan's ears. She took a deep breath of Qi Zhaomian's fragrance and kissed her neck.

"I will love you very hard."

Qi Zhaomian's lips curved slightly. Even though the kiss on her neck hurt her and might have left a red mark, but...

She loves it.

"This is what you should do." She looked at the tip of her nose, her tone extremely arrogant.

Lin Shanjuan was amused and nodded obediently: "Yes, that's what I should do."

The steps to coaxing someone are nothing more than kissing, hugging, and lifting up. Now I have kissed and hugged...

Lin Shanjuan separated briefly, put his hands under Qi Zhaomian's armpits, lifted her up with one force, then quickly supported Qi Zhaomian's hips with both hands and let her sit astride his waist.

Qi Zhaomian screamed in surprise and just realized that he was off the ground, then he felt a pair of warm hands holding his buttocks.

She was so embarrassed and angry that she subconsciously clamped her legs around Lin Shanjuan's waist to maintain her balance, and an alluring blush crept up her entire face.

"What are you...doing? Put me down!"

Lin Shanjuan raised his head slightly to look at her, hugged her and rocked her gently: "Don't worry, even if one day I am forced to leave you, I will definitely find a way to come back to you, okay?"

The setting sun fell into Lin Shan's tired eyes, and the sincerity in her eyes was now coated with golden light and sparkled.

It was the first time that Qi Zhaomian was hugged like this, the first time that someone looked up to him like this, and the first time that someone made such a solemn promise to him.

So solemnly that she believed in the oath she had made.

Being moved only lasts for a moment. In the past, Lin Shanjuan always took the initiative. But at this moment, Qi Zhaomian's eyes were hot. He put his hands around Lin Shanjuan's neck and leaned over to kiss her lips.

Lin Shanjuan tensed up at the initiative of her beloved, and the hand holding her up unconsciously tightened even more. Her nervousness was noticed by the person who took the initiative. She slightly opened her eyes, and there was a look of pride in her beautiful eyes.

Lin Shanjuan's heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and the blood vessels on the side of her neck completely leaked her heartbeat.

Qi Zhaomian stepped back a little and saw her dazed expression. His fingers followed the pattern on her neck and touched the pulsating blood vessels, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"like very much?"

Lin Shanjuan was almost breathless because of her arousal, and immediately turned around and put her on the table. Qi Zhaomian realized that he might have gone too far, but it was too late.

Sitting on the table was not a proper behavior. She wanted to get down, but a hand had already clamped her waist, and then she was kissed towards Lin Shanjuan.

The tablecloth wrinkled as she moved, and the teacup on the table fell to the ground with a dull sound.

But the two of them had no time to care about these things, and all their attention was focused on each other's lips and teeth.

Qi Zhaomian gradually accepted it and sat on the table. He put his slender arms around Lin Shanjuan's neck and hugged her, even though it was futile for his upper body to move away.

She was like a tree blown and destroyed by the strong wind, with its roots firmly held by the forest and mountains, and only the top of the tree kept shaking.

This time, I'm afraid he really... teased her too much.

"Lin... um... dinner..."

Lin Shanjuan pressed his nose against hers as he breathed softly, a smile at the end of his voice. His fingertips brushed the water on the edge of her lips, and his low tone was extremely seductive.

"Still thinking about dinner, aren't you full?"

Qi Zhaomian blushed: "You..."

Lin Shanjuan couldn't stand seeing her so weak and vulnerable. The more he looked at her, the more he wanted to be more presumptuous.

She remembered how Qi Zhaomian indulged himself that early morning. The intoxicating moan and the alternating light and heavy breathing were all imprinted deep in her soul.

"How about we eat later?"

Qi Zhaomian was startled and quickly held her down: "No... in a moment, Xiao'er will... uh -"

Lin Shanjuan bit her collarbone, applied a little force, and licked it gently.

"Does it hurt?"

She was distressed, not pretending. Qi Zhaomian was pleased, and shook his head slightly, pressing his clean palm on the back of Lin Shanjuan's head, letting her lick or nibble.

“…All good.”

Lin Shanjuan's temples were throbbing. She reached a hand into Qi Zhaomian's clothes, but was quickly held down by Qi Zhaomian.

"During the day..."

Lin Shanjuan pinched her porcelain-white chin and turned to the window: "It's night, sleep."

Qi Zhaomian froze: "...you, what did you call me?"

Lin Shanjuan didn't know why he blurted out that name and asked, "You don't like it? Then I..."

Qi Zhaomian hugged her tightly: "You can call me that."

Lin Shanjuan chuckled, a hint of evil amusement rising in his voice: "Then—in order to repay me, what are you going to call me?"

Qi Zhaomian didn't understand what he meant, his face flushed, and he retorted in a low voice: "I call you Juan'er, don't you like it too?"

Lin Shanjuan couldn't stand her innocence, so he buried his face in her shoulder and laughed.

"...Stupid. I mean that's called."

Qi Zhaomian was still puzzled, and his palm unconsciously patted the back of Lin Shanjuan's head as if to comfort him.

"what?"

Lin Shanjuan didn't look up because she was too embarrassed to say the next words.

"In our place, the sound you made in bed that early morning is called jiaochuang."

This is what it is called.

Qi Zhaomian's face turned red like a tomato. He simply pushed her away and then pushed her out the door with force.

Lin Shanjuan fell out of his gentle embrace in a split second, still a little confused. He asked through the door, "What's wrong?"

Qi Zhaomian leaned against the door with his back, his heart beating so fast that it was about to jump out. He had to press his chest with one hand, and his voice was trembling and weak.

"I don't know... I have no shame! You can't even say such things... Go away!"

Lin Shanjuan was stunned for a moment, then doubled over with laughter, and stepped back in a compromise: "Okay, okay, then come to dinner when you're done. I'll finish eating early and come back to wash and wait for you."

Qi Zhaomian's ears also turned red: "I don't want you to wait."

Lin Shanjuan spread his hands into a trumpet shape, pressed them against the crack of the door, and whispered teasingly: "See you in bed, sleep."

Mianmian:......

I really want to block her mouth.