The cold war lasted for half a month, but to Shen Wuxiao, Anthony never needed her to please him. Anyway, he would never leave, just like a loyal servant-no, a hypocritical servant.
"Xiao Dong, you should go back today. My injuries are almost healed. There are still many things in the organization that you need to solve. "Shen Wuxiao lay on the sofa and said lazily and mercilessly.
Anthony was fiddling with a lamp with a broken light bulb. He was stunned when he heard this, and he silently turned back to continue fiddling with the lamp.
"Yes."
"Leave now. I'm annoyed to see you.”Shen Wuxiao frowned and threw a magazine at him.
The magazine hit Anthony and then fell to the ground dispiritedly. Anthony changed the light bulb for the seat lamp. After placing it properly, he turned around and picked up the magazine on the ground. He put it back on the table and picked up his suit jacket."Dinner is ready. Go and eat. Your wound is scab and flesh is growing. If it itches, don't use your hands to scratch it. It will be better if you apply some ointment I brought.”
"Get lost!" Shen Wuxiao threw the pillow over this time, his tone filled with anger.
Anthony took the pillow easily and put it down silently. He wanted to say something, but seeing Shen Wuxiao's expression, he didn't say anything. In the end, he turned around and walked out to put on his shoes. He turned around at the entrance and said,"Call me if you need anything."
Shen Wuxiao threw a pillow at him again, and Anthony walked out of the apartment expressionlessly.
Shen Wuxiao was sprawled on the sofa, staring at the ceiling. Suddenly, he said hatefully,"Bastard!"
The first time she was injured was when she was 18 years old. She was glued to her first love instructor. Chaves sent her on a mission, and she was injured because she was distracted. Although the mission was completed in the end, she was also seriously injured.
That time, she had to perform surgery in the operating theater for a full four hours before she managed to survive. The post-operation care was all handled by her lover. At first, she was a little embarrassed, especially when she asked her lover to carry her to the toilet. However, her lover's words made her listen obediently.
He said," Xiaoxiao, we're doing dangerous things. We don't know when we'll be separated by yin and yang, so let's race against time to be together.”
Xiaoxiao, we have to race against time to be together.
It was night time. Shen Wuxiao was sleeping quietly in bed. Moonlight shone in through the huge window and gently covered the sheets. The entire apartment was silent. Suddenly, the door was gently opened. The Shen fog was like a sleeping angel, quiet and beautiful. The person walked in softly and stopped by the bed, as if he was quietly watching Shen Wuxiao in his sleep.
The person bent down and was about to touch Shen Wuxiao when his wrist was suddenly grabbed. Shen Wuxiao's foot stretched out from under the blanket at an incredible angle and pressed against the person's chest. Borrowing the force, he flipped and pressed the person onto the bed. A black muzzle was pressed against the person's forehead.
Under the moonlight, Shen Wuxiao smiled faintly."Good evening, famous assassin!”
Liu Lanzhi did not mind being suppressed in an instant. His short hair was scattered on the white pillow, and his black eyes did not waver at all because of the dangerous muzzle. "I'm just here to see you," he said lightly.”
"Do you think I'll still believe you, Zhongshan Wolf?" Shen Wuxiao snorted coldly.”
Liu Lanzhi's muscles relaxed. He turned his head and said indifferently,""Whatever."
Shen Wuxiao raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with suspicion. Admittedly, if it was an assassin who came to complete a mission, he would definitely not act like this. It was simply courting death. However, she had lured him here tonight to end the grudge between them. If he was not here to kill her, and she did not want to end him, then what should they do next? Have a glass of red wine and chat?
Liu Lanzhi raised his head in shock and realized that Shen Wuxiao had handcuffed his hands to the headboard.
"What do you want?"
Shen Wuxiao got off the bed and threw the pistol on the table. He took out a syringe and a small bottle of medicine from the drawer. As she sucked the liquid into the syringe, she kindly answered him,"Find us something to do!"
Liu Lanzhi frowned. He tried to struggle free. The handcuffs were very strong. Although his legs were flexible, he did not intend to resist. This strange decision had not been answered in the decades that followed. The top-notch assassin, who was completely capable of resisting the enemy, did not want to move at all. He even looked forward to what would happen next. If word got out, her mother would bang her head against the wall.
Shen Wuxiao injected the liquid into Liu Lanzhi's neck. Liu Lanzhi frowned and endured the slight pain. He felt the liquid flowing through his body and slowly heating up.
"What are you injecting me with?" Liu Lanzhi asked.
Shen Wuxiao threw the syringe into the trash can and sat on Liu Lanzhi. He patted Liu Lanzhi's pretty face arrogantly."Stimulants!"
Shen Wuxiao wasn't really interested in sex. There was a period of time when he hated it. All these years, it was either because of his mission or Anthony's male slave service. The only exception was Liu Lanzhi, whom he met in an Italian bar.
She thought that it was just a one-night stand and that they would go their separate ways the next morning. However, she was destined to be entangled with black hair and black eyes.
Liu Lanzhi's entire body was flushed red from the stimulation of the stimulant. His body was tense, and his firm and smooth waist showed his absolute strength. Shen Wuxiao was almost dazed by such an attack.
She knew that she was as heartless and cold-blooded as a beast. No matter if she was on the target's bed or in Anthony's arms, no matter how much her body was stimulated by the physiological reaction, her rationality was clear and terrifying. She could even pull away from her soul and watch everything calmly and ridiculously.
In the middle of the night, Liu Lanzhi woke up from his sleep. He looked sideways at the woman next to him. She was curled up into a ball facing him. Even in her sleep, she was frowning as if there was some sadness that she could not release.
Who was Rushan? Why did she call this person's name so affectionately and painfully?
His gaze fell on her bare shoulders. He turned to the side and reached out to grab the blanket that they had thrown on the ground. He clumsily and carefully covered her body, then carried her into his arms and patted her back as if she was a baby.
His mother had said that people needed to have something to protect. He vaguely understood.
Yes, life was so short, how could he waste it on meaningless people?
Shen Wuxiao took out a small chasing device the size of a cufflink and smiled beautifully.
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