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Ah~~~
The shrill scream of a woman, it's truly terrifying in a way that's second to none!
This is sothing n just can't compare to...
Of course, if they got castrated and beca eunuchs, maybe they could compete!
But Qin Fang was clearly not a eunuch, and was indeed scared by the scream... almost shuddering down there...
Looking at the woman wrapped in the sheet with only her smooth lower legs exposed, one could guess she probably wasn't wearing clothes underneath.
But after a night's sleep and a whole evening's turmoil, her hair was ssy and her complexion wasn't great, so Qin Fang didn't recognize her at first glance.
"You... I'm going to kill you!"
As a result, while Qin Fang was still befuddled, trying to figure out what was going on, the woman suddenly charged like a mad person towards the coffee table in the living room, where there was a sharp fruit knife. She grabbed it and ca straight for Qin Fang.
Although the sheet wasn't very thick, it provided decent coverage as long as she held it with both hands, at least enough to hide her nudity. But using one hand made it much less discreet.
The long sheet had a corner dragging on the floor; the woman stepped on it, and since she couldn't compete with the strength of her foot, the sheet slipped out of her control, sliding down from her body, and she fell, stark naked, knife in hand, towards Qin Fang...
Given the distance, she wasn't likely to hurt Qin Fang, but the problem was her montum would certainly have her falling to the ground, and if the knife were to angle slightly off, it could easily hurt her instead...
Qin Fang hadn't expected this "strange woman" who appeared in his room to stage such a "naked assassination" scene. Seeing the perfect naked figure suddenly before him, he couldn't help but be montarily dazed.
However, he quickly regained his composure, realizing the woman might be in danger. Without any hesitation, Qin Fang took action.
He took a slight step forward and, reaching out with both hands, imdiately steadied the woman's smooth and slippery shoulders, arresting all of her forward montum and preventing her fall.
"Ah..."
But the woman apparently didn't realize much; it seed she only wanted to attack Qin Fang, swinging the fruit knife in her hand towards him, now just an arm's length away!
But how could a physically weak woman like her possibly harm Qin Fang?
If she actually managed to succeed, Qin Fang would have no face left to show in the Martial World...
With a light flick of his arm, the woman felt a sudden tightness at her wrist, and an overwhelming force made her involuntarily loosen her grip.
Clang~~
The fruit knife imdiately fell to the floor with a crisp sound.
Her assassination attempt had failed!
Qin Fang's crisis had been averted...
The woman was stunned, dumbstruck... while Qin Fang picked up the sheet from the floor and draped it over her again, covering her perfect body once more.
"Don't get wrong, I was the one who brought you back last night... but I didn't do anything to you, we slept in separate rooms!"
It was at this mont that Qin Fang finally recognized who the woman was; she was the one who had gotten wasted last night and whom he had rescued. Her current undressed state was a far cry from last night's getup.
"What about my clothes..."
The woman was also slightly startled, her complexion seeming to improve a bit, but she still harbored doubts.
"Your clothes? I guess they were taken off by the service worker I called, she's a woman..."
Qin noticed the woman was not wearing any clothes; she probably thought she undressed herself to take a bath or sothing, but now it seed more likely that the female service worker had done it.
"Really? You really haven't touched ?"
The woman was still skeptical and remained very wary of Qin.
"On my honor, I haven't touched you... that, when you were drunk, I could only carry you up, that shouldn't count, right..."
Qin imdiately swore, but then second-guessed himself - it seed he had carried the woman, which strictly speaking ant he had touched her.
"Um... that doesn't count, right!"
The woman also paused, considering and deeming it reasonable. Her mory of the previous night was fuzzy; she had drunk too much and felt weak all over. Carrying her back must have involved so embracing and hugging. Her major concern was whether her virtue was intact...
"It seems... still there!"
She slightly moved her legs, feeling nothing unusual below, so she probably hadn't been taken advantage of... but, of course, she couldn't guarantee that.
Drip~~~ Click!
Almost at that mont, the door of the suite suddenly opened, and in walked a very beautiful "service worker" carrying several bags.
Qin Fang and the woman both turned their eyes towards the newcor, and the service worker happened to look up, their gazes eting.
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