The Killer's Cleansing Manual

Chapter 141 Eating Oranges

Lin Shanjuan gritted his teeth and said stubbornly: "I can't sleep without taking a shower."

Qi Zhaomian almost choked. Her breathing became heavier, and her nostrils were filled with the soothing scent of Lin Shanjuan. The image of her peeling oranges popped up in her mind again, and her heart beat faster and faster.

"you you you……"

Tension doesn't disappear, it just shifts. Some of those who are shifted feel like they're tearing the corners of their quilts: "What's wrong with me?"

Qi Zhaomian really couldn't say anything, so he simply reached out and pressed Lin Shanjuan's head down and kissed her on the lips.

Because it was too dark and I was in a panic, I couldn't find it and kissed the wrong one.

She quickly retracted: "Nothing, like this."

The word "how" coming out of Her Royal Highness's mouth was very cute. Lin Shan smiled tiredly and hugged her tightly: "Goodnight kiss?"

Qi Zhaomian was angry and was thinking about kicking her off the bed when he felt a warm hand on his chest.

"Or... seduce me?"

Qi Zhaomian had been in a state of collapse for a long time, and her body, which had been anxious for a long time, suddenly became soft and itchy. She leaned against Lin Shanjuan, unwilling to answer.

But Lin Shanjuan didn't let her go. He began to peel the orange with that hand, patiently peeling off the skin and then cleaning the orange core.

The bed curtains undulated, and the sound of them falling from time to time made people blush. The night was long, and someone, in the dark and vast night, finally calmed his heart down bit by bit, and was no longer wandering and uneasy.

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The next day, it was sunny.

Lin Shanjuan turned over and subconsciously hugged the person next to her. The soft body was like a cloud in the clear sky. She couldn't help but take a deep breath, but eventually woke Qi Zhaomian up.

She unconsciously straightened her neck and let Lin Shanjuan sniff her neck. Although she was not awake at the moment, her body responded to this familiar breath earlier than her consciousness.

"woke up?"

Lin Shanjuan's voice was so hoarse that Qi Zhaomian's ears felt numb. He subconsciously responded with a breathy sound, and then he was kissed hard because he was too soft and gullible.

Now I have to wake up.

Qi Zhaomian raised a hand to stop some people from getting too close: "Don't make any noise, sleep a little longer."

Lin Shanjuan kissed the palm of her hand, then took it in his own hand and pulled it around his waist.

"Okay, then I'll hold you and sleep with you?"

Qi Zhaomian was quiet for a few seconds, as if hesitating about something. After a long while, he asked vaguely, "What time is it?"

Lin Shanjuan kissed her forehead lovingly: "It's dawn anyway."

Qi Zhaomian frowned slightly: "Then get up."

Lin Shanjuan pressed her into his arms: "Sleep a little longer, there's no movement outside."

Qi Zhaomian was suffocated so hard that she could hardly breathe. She suddenly woke up and saw the milky white in front of her. The first thing that came to her mind was shyness.

"Lin Shanjuan...you, I want to come out."

Her breath sprayed on... Lin Shanjuan retracted his fingers slightly and released her. Only then did he see her obviously red face and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Why, are you still shy?"

Qi Zhaomian was filled with shame and anger, and simply turned his back to her: "Stay away from me."

It sounds insecure.

Lin Shanjuan followed her and hugged her from behind.

"Do not."

Not only that, she also touched Qi Zhaomian's waist, and the tickling feeling made Qi Zhaomian laugh out loud: "Lin Shanjuan, don't be so presumptuous!"

Lin Shanjuan found the switch, moved his fingers slightly, and increased the intensity of the tickling: "Hmm? If Lin Shanjuan is not allowed to be presumptuous, then can my wife be presumptuous?"

Qi Zhaomian's ears were almost sore. She held down Lin Shanjuan's hand, but she also felt very itchy from the friction.

As the two of them laughed and joked, Qi Zhaomian laughed so hard that tears came out, and he had to beg for mercy before he was let go.

She glanced at Lin Shanjuan with her watery eyes in a reproachful manner, and her look of anger and shyness instantly ignited something.

Lin Shanjuan forcefully pulled her over, his nose touching Qi Zhaomian's: "How about we... do morning exercises?"

Qi Zhaomian was bewildered: "Hmm?"

Lin Shanjuan's hand had already slipped into her skirt. Qi Zhaomian was startled and quickly held her down: "No! It's daytime..."

Lin Shanjuan chuckled: "What happened during the day? Don't you love me during the day?"

Qi Zhaomian bit his lower lip and explained with difficulty: "No...that's not what I meant. I need to go and see the court officials later. I can't be too late."

Lin Shan was tired and stopped: "Okay, then let's get up?"

She left as soon as she said she would. Qi Zhaomian was stunned. Suddenly there was no one beside him. He couldn't react for a while.

Just got up?

So fast?

Lin Shanjuan naturally saw her unsatisfied expression. She turned her back and put on her clothes while smiling secretly.

If I feed her enough at once, what if she gets tired of it later? No!

After putting on his clothes, Qi Zhaomian still did not move in bed. It seemed that he had started to have random thoughts again because of what Lin Shanjuan had said.

Lin Shanjuan held back his laughter and took the clothes Xiao'er had prepared last night to the bedside.

"Mianmian, let me help you put on your clothes~"

Qi Zhaomian then sat up, without even looking at Lin Shanjuan, with a hint of subtle sadness between his brows.

When Lin Shanjuan saw this, he suddenly felt a little regretful.

She put down her clothes, stood by the bed, bent over and kissed Qi Zhaomian on the forehead: "Don't think it's easy for me to leave you. In fact, sometimes I look at you and want to drag you into the bed and never get up again."

There is only one woman in the country who can say such obscene words in broad daylight without blushing or beating her heart.

Qi Zhaomian blushed: "I... do you think I'm a very... troublesome person?"

She carefully looked at Lin Shanjuan's face. Such inquiries made Lin Shanjuan feel even more distressed. She squatted beside the bed, took Qi Zhaomian's hand and placed it on the side of her face:

"Mianmian, you're not a problem, you just need me. If there's someone who's wrong, it's because I came too late. If you had met me at the beginning, you wouldn't have suffered so much."

She would not be left alone in the country, would not receive Ye Lang's memorial requesting marriage, and would not have to marry so many people.

And on the first night of their physical contact, she knew that Qi Zhaomian protected herself very well and did not take advantage of anyone.

It only benefited Lin Shanjuan.

The more he thought about it, the more distressed he felt. Lin Shanjuan hugged her waist and rubbed his head against her belly. "I don't think you're a bother, because the happiness you bring me far exceeds this. This is the fun between us. I like to coax you, and you like being coaxed by me. So this is a good thing, there's no right or wrong."

Qi Zhaomian curled the corners of his lips slightly, stroked her hair, his eyes full of infatuation.

"Okay, I understand. Go get Xiao'er to come in and wash up. It's time to get up."

Lin Shanjuan nodded, turned around and took a few steps, then suddenly turned back, causing Qi Zhaomian to quickly suppress his triumphant expression.

"What, what's wrong?"

Lin Shanjuan walked to the bedside, bent down without warning, lifted Qi Zhaomian's chin with one finger, and kissed her gently on the lips, then left immediately.

"Nothing, good morning kiss."

Qi Zhaomian touched his lips blankly. It seemed that there was still the scent of her left, and the corners of his lips rose unconsciously.

Did she think I hadn't seen her smirk after she quickly got up? Or did she think that even if I was moved, it would be easy to control?

stupid.

It was obvious that he didn't even realize that he was being manipulated.

Are you so worried about me? I just showed a little bit of unhappiness, and the stupid prince consort would obey me unconditionally and comfort me, right?

Qi Zhaomian was in a good mood and even stretched when she got up - this was the most unruly stretch she had done in the past twenty years, but also the most refreshing.

I really don't know where to find a prince consort who is good-looking, caring, protective, quick-witted, and knows how to be submissive.

Luckily I have one right here.

"Xiao'er~help me wash up!"

"Yes."