Never would Yoshida Hideaki have thought that Yan Zhan couldn’t care less about his identity the slightest bit and even went as far as to kill him, all for the sake of a mere woman. That is, until his untimely death.

Yan Zhan tore away the wrinkled cloth wrapped around the gun and casually threw it on Yoshida Hideaki’s dead body, inadvertently covering his blood-stained head.

Putting the gun aside, he turned and quickly knelt on one knee, hugging the closed-eyed girl sitting on the bed.

“I’m sorry, Jiaojiao.” He kissed the girl’s head with heavy distress, “I arrived late.”

“Yan…Zhan…Yan Zhan…”

Chu Jiao weakly raised her arms, wishing to also hug the man tightly, but she didn’t have the strength to do so, allowing her hands to land on the man’s shoulder instead.

“I’m here… Jiaojiao, I’m here…”

Yan Zhan embraced the girl tightly. So tightly that he was about to embed her into his body.

“Wuu…Yan Zhan!” The fear and terror she had been suppressing deep in her heart finally spewed out while in the man’s arms, turning into miserable tears leaking out from her twinkling eyes, “Why did you only come now… Why did you only come now!”

Chu Jiao weakly banged her fists on the man’s back, knowing full well that she was merely taking her anger out on him when he didn’t deserve any of it. But, she still couldn’t help but vent her anger, “…Did you know…Did you know that I almost…Wuu…. “

“I know, I know!” Yan Zhan let the girl’s small fist hit him. He then gently cupped the girl’s red face and pressed small yet loving kisses on her swollen cheeks, letting the tears freely rolling down her face be sucked cleanly into his mouth.

His tender lips traveled up bit by bit and were now pressed against the girl’s eyelids, his tongue carefully licking away the leftover tears that hung on the girl’s eyelashes, as though he was brushing dew away from the mimosa. The leaves trembled, piercing his heart and making it quiver from pain.

“I’m sorry… I’m so sorry… it’s all my fault…” Yan Zhan apologized softly over and over again. His tone filled with guilt, “Jiaojiao…beat me slowly…be careful not to get your hands hurt…”

The girl’s strong sobs gradually weakened. Hearing him say this, she didn’t know whether to utter out a laugh or to be angry with him. With a soft nasally sound, she grumbled, “I’m not gonna hit you anymore… I’m tired.”

Yan Zhan simply took the girl’s hand and kissed her delicate fingers one by one. Then, he spread her palm and held it tightly.

“From now on, you can only hold my hand and never let go.”

He would never allow today’s incident to repeat itself ever again.

“Got it…” Chu Jiao nodded glumly. She also knew that she had acted carelessly today, to actually eat something that had been drugged.

Drugged…

Thinking of this, the heat that was suppressed by the man’s gentle actions a while ago had slowly crept up again.

Chu Jiao slightly twisted her body and found that her strength was basically the same as that of a weak and useless person. Her body seemed to have taken a stimulant, feeling empty yet extremely eager for something to fill her soul.

“Yan…Yan Zhan…”

Chu Jiao slowly opened her eyes, which looked misty, as though rain had landed on pear blossoms, “I’ve been drugged…”

“Drugged!?” Yan Zhan’s breath hitched in fright. He quickly grasped the girl’s shoulder in the next second and carefully inspected every inch of her face and body for any symptoms but only paused after seeing the girl’s flushed cheeks, “…..Was it an aphrodisiac?”

Chu Jiao shyly bit her lip and nodded.

She was feeling quite hot now.

“Help me… Help me relieve this heat…” She feebly raised her slender neck. The buttons on the collar of her cheongsam that had been undone just now revealed the girl’s collarbone, which was slender and enchanting at the same time.

Yan Zhan raised his hands obediently, undoing the buttons along the curve of the brocade one by one, allowing the girl’s full br*asts that were wrapped in her black bra to burst out from her tight clothing.

[Completed]

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