Ling Jian hurriedly got out of the car. When he saw his contracted assassin, Ling Jian immediately scolded him, "You can't even handle such a small matter! You have to kill her tonight. Otherwise, you won't get a single cent from me!"
Ling Jian aggressively looked behind the assassin, but the road in front of him was pitch-black. He couldn't see Ling Han at all.
"Where is she?"
"Kill you, kill you and I get money..."
The assassin closed in on Ling Jian step by step as he continued mumbling to himself. When he got close to Ling Jian, he quickly raised his right hand. A cold light flashed in his hand as he held a dagger.
"You're crazy!"
"I'm going to kill you!"
At this moment, the assassin was like a robot. He raised the dagger and rushed toward Ling Jian.
In the chaos, Ling Jian only had time to turn around and run away. But the assassin held the dagger high in his hand and chased closely behind him.
Ling Han was already sitting in the car. Looking at the panicked Ling Jian who was running for his life, she felt very happy.
...
The next morning, Pei Jing woke up in their bed in the old mansion. When he opened his eyes, he was still hugging Ling Han who was sleeping soundly in his arms.
The scenes from last night replayed in his mind. Pei Jing took out his phone and sent a message to his subordinate, asking him to investigate what Ling Han had gone through during the years he had been away.
After doing all this, he lowered his head and gently kissed Ling Han's forehead. He was affectionate, pious, and careful, it was as though he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.
Ling Han was still in dreamland when she suddenly felt the gap between her teeth being pried open. A strong tongue drilled in, wrapped around her tongue, and kept sucking on it.
"Mmm..." she couldn't help but exclaim. She opened her eyes and slowly woke up. She immediately saw Pei Jing's handsome face.
The morning sun shone through the crack in the window behind Pei Jing, giving him a halo.
Seeing that Ling Han had woken up, Pei Jing was even more fearless. He pressed one hand on her waist under the blanket and raised both of her hands above her head with his other hand. He used even more force to plunder her lips.
Ling Han's entire body seemed to have softened into a puddle of water on the bed. "Why are you excited so early in the morning?"
"There's something even more excited. Do you want to take a look, Miss?"
Without waiting for Ling Han to nod, Pei Jing's hand had already reached down and pulled down her underwear. At this moment, Ling Han's entrance was already overflowing with her fluids.
Pei Jing's hand touched her nether regions and accurately found her entrance. Ling Han couldn't help but raise her head. She stretched her neck and let out a long moan, "Ahh!"
Pei Jing was pleased by her moan. He curled his lips and worked even harder. In less than two minutes, Ling Han was brought into a wild climax.
Pei Jing seemed to be particularly excited this morning. By the time Ling Han came to her senses, she was already kneeling on the bed.
Her thighs were separated by Pei Jing from behind. Pei Jing placed one hand on her shoulder and the other on the soft flesh around Ling Han's waist. He bent down and licked her earlobe.
"Miss, relax a little. Don't clamp it so tightly. Let me in..."
Perhaps it was because she was especially sensitive this morning, Ling Han felt that Pei Jing's meat stick seemed to be even thicker than before. It was becoming more difficult for her entrance to accommodate him.
Ling Han's upper body was soft, and her cheeks rubbed against the bedsheets. She spoke with a coquettish voice of a young woman.
"You... slow down..."
"But what should I do, Miss? I can't take it anymore..."