So, with the lessons learned from the past, Lin Chuan was naturally very cautious. After confirming that the ran tasted really good with the first bite, Lin Chuan imdiately began to devour the noodles. Seeing Lin Chuan gobbling down his food, Qingzi once again showed a satisfied smile. Making Lin Chuan happy was the greatest affirmation of her culinary skills.
Less than two minutes had passed, and Lin Chuan had slurped down a large bowl of ran. He not only polished off the two marinated eggs cleanly, but he even drank every last drop of the soup. Lin Chuan patted his belly excitedly and said, "Qingzi, I didn't expect your sake to be delicious, and Japanese cuisine to be scrumptious, even the Japanese ran is so amazing. Whoever marries you in the future would indeed be blessed for a lifeti."
"Really?" Qingzi lowered her head slightly, a blush erging on her face. With her cheeks tinted red, she said, "What if I want to follow Mr. Lin Chuan for the rest of my life?"
"Uh..." Lin Chuan was stunned for a mont, his chopsticks nearly dropping from his hand.
Qingzi imdiately revealed a smile and said, "Mr. Lin Chuan, I'm just kidding, don't let scare you."
"Haha..." Lin Chuan laughed heartily.
"Mr. Lin Chuan, you ca here looking for soone called Old A, right?" Qingzi glanced at Lin Chuan.
"Yes!" Lin Chuan nodded, saying, "You ntioned before that you have so clues about him?"
"That's right!" Qingzi nodded, saying, "Old A is from Fujian, China, and previously gathered a lot of intelligence inside China. He was commissioned by the Yamaguchi Group, and actually, the Yamaguchi Group has collusion with the Japanese governnt. On the surface, the Yamaguchi Group secretly collects intelligence, but in reality, it's the Japanese governnt that is collecting the related information. In short, all this is shrouded in unspeakable secrets."
"Is that so?" Lin Chuan hadn't expected this; he thought it was just the Yamaguchi Group wanting to obtain so ssage, which is why they sent Old A to collect clues inside the country. He never expected the waters to be so deep. This left Lin Chuan slightly surprised on the spot.
Lin Chuan's expression imdiately turned much more solemn as he said, "Qingzi, I must catch Old A at once. The only question is, where exactly is this Old A?"
"Him?" Qingzi's lips slightly curled up, saying, "He's not any major character. The real big players are from the Yamaguchi Group. Even if you kill this Old A, countless more Old As will pop up, even being cultivated."
"I understand." Lin Chuan nodded, saying, "But at least what I need to do now is to quickly kill this Old A and destroy the intelligence in his hands. After that, I can figure out a way to deal with the Yamaguchi Group."
"Okay, I'll take you to find Old A tomorrow," Qingzi said earnestly.
"Really?" Lin Chuan was overjoyed upon hearing this and said, "You're not lying to , are you?"
"Of course, I wouldn't lie to you," Qingzi said with a smile.
After finishing her words, Qingzi stood up and then said, "Lin Chuan, follow ."
Lin Chuan was taken aback and quickly got up to follow. He followed Qingzi past a corridor at the entrance and into a very cozy tatami room after pushing open the door. The room was already equipped with clean, neat bedding. The color white always managed to evoke cleanliness and tidiness. Therefore, when Lin Chuan walked into this room, he imdiately felt a very cozy atmosphere. The light was warm, the air-conditioning was off, and the room temperature was very comfortable.
Upon entering the room, Qingzi followed behind. At this point, Qingzi had changed into pajamas, the loose-fitting sleepwear was thin, and through the light, one could see her slender figure, graceful and enchanting, always bringing an endless sense of pleasure.
Qingzi, with smiling eyes, looked at Lin Chuan in front of her and said, "Mr. Lin Chuan, it must have been almost half a year since we last saw each other, right?"
"Ah?" Lin Chuan was startled, saying, "Yes, it's been half a year."
"Are you satisfied with the room?" Qingzi bit her thin lips, her head lowered, and her elongated eyebrows looking like two brushes.
"Satisfied," Lin Chuan nodded.
"Then... do you need anything else?" Qingzi said with bashfulness.
As a grown man, Lin Chuan naturally understood the implication behind Qingzi's words. However, he really felt embarrassed to take the initiative to express such needs. Although he had already crossed that threshold in their relationship, he still decided to restrain himself as much as possible to avoid playing with fire and getting burnt.
"This..." Lin Chuan hesitated.
A glint of joy and desire imdiately shone in Qingzi's eyes. She walked excitedly up to Lin Chuan, took his hand, and said, "Mr. Lin Chuan, you understand. Qingzi is willing to do anything for you, and I'm also willing to offer my pure body."
After finishing, Qingzi's hands gently loosened. The thin, loose robe imdiately slipped off her shoulders.
Lin Chuan's eyes instantly brightened.
The fair skin like jade, the enchanting body curves, the graceful poise. The two proudly standing peaks, and that perky behind. This was a woman that would make any man's heart race. Standing in front of such a woman, Lin Chuan sohow found it difficult to control his body, even his consciousness. Deep inside, there seed to be a strong thought telling him, attack, attack, as a man, you should attack.
Lin Chuan cradled Qingzi's delicate face with both hands. Qingzi was a typical Japanese woman, possessing the traditional mindset of Japanese won. Unlike Chinese won. Chinese won can tolerate n being timid and weak, but not tolerate a man without money; Japanese won can tolerate a man without money but absolutely cannot tolerate a man being timid and weak.
Japanese won regard valiant n as the most attractive. Chinese won regard valiant n as chauvinists with "bad reputations."
Japanese won are generally tolerant of n's infidelities. Chinese won are generally tolerant of their own.
Japanese won hardly ever speak ill of Japanese n in public dia. Chinese won constantly rant and belittle Chinese n on various dia.
Japanese wives encourage and care for their husbands. After ending a tiring day and returning ho late, the wife would say, "You've worked hard." Chinese wives complain and scold their husbands. After ending a tiring day and coming ho late, the wife would yell, "Where the hell have you been?"
Like all Japanese won, when it cos to n, especially the n they like, Qingzi can be submissive and tolerant. She bit her red lips and said: "Lin Chuan, I love you, please accept !"
Lin Chuan's eyes, warm and heavy, fixed on Qingzi. Qingzi's eyes, pitiful and pleading, seed to be begging Lin Chuan for a bit of rcy. Her eyes, watery and clear, looked bottomless.
Finally, Lin Chuan moved. He lowered his head and kissed Qingzi's lips. Qingzi imdiately hugged Lin Chuan tightly. The two began a boundless, prolonged and passionate French kiss. Qingzi had no hesitation, her smooth tongue swiftly slid into Lin Chuan's mouth, their tip of tongues touched and tangled...
After a long while, Qingzi excitedly stripped Lin Chuan's clothes off one by one.
Until at last, they stood naked before each other.
"Mr. Lin Chuan, let serve you," Qingzi said, her face flushed as she gently pushed Lin Chuan down onto the tatami.
Lin Chuan hesitated for a mont, but eventually lay down submissively. Qingzi crawled over him, her tongue roaming, hands gently caressing...
Lin Chuan was almost overwheld by Qingzi, his whole being close to exploding. He felt as if all his blood was boiling, his whole body about to burst. Especially a certain part of his body, which seed to have reached the ultimate swelling, the pinnacle of life.
Finally, Lin Chuan couldn't take it anymore. He suddenly sat up, then pushed Qingzi down and pressed her fiercely beneath him.
Sss!
Qingzi exclaid, her body trembling. Her hands clutched Lin Chuan's arms tightly, her nails almost digging into his muscles. Lin Chuan, like a ferocious beast, was unfazed by a few scratching nails.
............
In the room, a fierce battle unfolded. Lin Chuan exhausted all his energy. The fight continued for almost an hour. Lin Chuan had not released for too long; it wasn't an emotional release but a physiological one.
After Lin Chuan's eruption, Qingzi was almost faint. Unlike the last ti, this one seed even more intense; she felt her brain deprived of oxygen for a mont, her body releasing a massive surge of hormones, the feeling was painful yet joyous, sending her soaring to the heavens.
"Mr. Lin Chuan, thank you," said Qingzi, her body drenched, hugging Lin Chuan's neck tightly. She excitedly said, "Thank you for giving so many mories, letting experience the happiness a woman should have."
"That's your right," Lin Chuan smiled.
"But, I am an assassin," Qingzi said seriously, "So, I was destined not to have such rights from birth, or to say, my rights were taken away from the start."
"Silly!" Lin Chuan smiled and said: "The rights bestowed by the heavens, no one has the right to take away."
"Then you are my heaven," Qingzi giggled.
Lin Chuan smiled and said: "I am just your friend."
Qingzi stuck out her tongue and said, "Do friends have this kind of relationship?"
Lin Chuan imdiately showed a mont of embarrassnt, as if to say such a thing was akin to eating and running away. Seeing Lin Chuan so embarrassed, Qingzi said: "Lin Chuan, you don't need to bla yourself too much; this was all my choice. So, it has nothing to do with you."
"All right, let's go to sleep early," Lin Chuan got up and went straight to the bathroom.
When he returned, the room's bedding had been changed. Wearing a loose nightgown, in the light, Qingzi's graceful figure was still vaguely visible. It felt familiar. She sat squatting in the room, saying: "Mr. Lin Chuan, let sleep with you tonight."
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