The Killer's Cleansing Manual

Chapter 127 "If you dare to leave..." "You will kill me."

Qi Zhaomian's eyes were filled with tears, and all his vulnerability was clearly revealed at this moment. He hugged Lin Shanjuan tightly and whispered to her for confirmation:

"Miss me, you've seen it, do you want to leave?"

Lin Shanjuan inexplicably heard another deeper meaning, and she chose a more passionate response, pressing the man under her and kissing Qi Zhaomian's trembling lips.

"will not leave."

Qi Zhaomian was still uneasy: "What if the time comes when we have to separate?"

Lin Shanjuan kissed her temple lightly: "As long as you don't want me to leave, we won't have to separate."

Qi Zhaomian gasped softly: "What if...you and I are separated by life and death?"

Lin Shanjuan hugged her tightly, kissed her so hard that she felt painful, and wished he could rub her into his body.

"Then, I will crawl back and die by your side."

Qi Zhaomian liked such a profound answer, and also liked such a vigorous intimacy. She moaned and completely relaxed her guard, letting Lin Shanjuan leave mottled marks on her body.

It is an addiction that comes with both pain and a sense of security, so deep and getting deeper and deeper.

Lin Shanjuan was always soft-hearted towards her, and she was reluctant to treat her harshly, but when she saw Qi Zhaomian's hazy gaze and the tear marks at the corners of her eyes, she couldn't help but want to emphasize her presence.

She emphasized that she would stay with her, even if she couldn't go back, even if they had to stay here forever. She didn't want to see her curled up in the quilt, crying alone because of a nightmare.

Qi Zhaomian felt her body continuing to heat up. Perhaps it was Lin Shanjuan's body temperature that infected her, or perhaps it was Lin Shanjuan's palm that ignited her skin that she had touched.

In short, she felt very hot, but just the right amount of hot.

The sadness and helplessness in the dream were cold and damp, and had lingered in her heart for too long, like the darkest corner in an alley that had not seen the light of day for six whole years.

Now, the sun suddenly shines here, completely drying up the darkness and dampness.

"Lin Shanjuan... If you dare to lie to me and abandon me, I will definitely..."

"Just kill me."

Lin Shanjuan's answer was decisive and straightforward. She did not hesitate for a second. She knew that this was a question that did not require much consideration. No matter how many times she asked, she would only have this one answer.

Qi Zhaomian's skin was very delicate. In the darkness, Lin Shanjuan had no idea what she was holding in her hands. It was so delicate and smooth that she could only rely on Qi Zhaomian's response to determine where she was lingering.

Qi Zhaomian would give her the most clear guidance, and while singing softly, he would bring Lin Shanjuan to the clouds, to the fairyland, and to a unique and unforgettable place.

Lin Shanjuan's mind was filled with the image of Qi Zhaomian that day when she saw her in the garden. Her face was more beautiful than flowers and more charming than spring scenery, making her unforgettable.

How could such a beautiful person, such a wonderful person, cry in the middle of the night? How could she be so sad, so scared?

Qi Zhaomian was almost unable to breathe, even though Lin Shanjuan no longer kissed her, even though she was just immersed in her heart.

But Qi Zhaomian still found it difficult to breathe, and dense itching spread all over her body. She indulged in this feeling, feeling drowsy, feeling the warmth of another person, and the uneasiness in her heart gradually fell to the ground, and then was melted by Lin Shanjuan's heat.

The bed curtains danced lightly, and the low humming that fell through the gaps was extremely pleasant. At first, it was high-pitched and coherent, but gradually became fragmented and weak.

She was begging to stop, but some people are addicted to it and can't help themselves.

Lin Shanjuan was immersed in it. She firmly believed that she had never heard such a beautiful sound. It was so beautiful that even just a low sigh was extremely stimulating to her nerves.

She needs me.

Qi Zhaomian really needs me.

There was only one sentence in Lin Shanjuan's mind: I need her too, and I want to give her everything.

"What about you? Are you going to give it all to me?"

Qi Zhaomian's voice was as broken as his own at the moment: "What...uh! What...what should I give you?"

"Sing a few more lines for me..."

"Lin Shanjuan! You really are... I want to..."

"You want it? Okay~"

Dawn had arrived, and the shaking bed finally calmed down.

Lin Shanjuan secretly boiled water again, and while Qi Zhaomian was leaning weakly in the bathtub, he changed the bedding with clean ones, then carried her out and dried her.

The two of them snuggled together in the quilt again. Lin Shanjuan held her in his arms and breathed lightly against her skin.

"Tired?"

Qi Zhaomian hummed softly, as if complaining, "You're too unforgiving."

Lin Shanjuan laughed softly, just rubbed her neck gently without saying anything.

Qi Zhaomian was forced to raise his head and try to avoid it: "Don't...just clean it up."

Lin Shanjuan agreed in a low voice, hugged her tightly and lay down, their two bodies pressed tightly together, leaving no room for emptiness and uneasiness.

"...Juan'er." Qi Zhaomian suddenly remembered the question that had been lingering in her mind. In the past, there was a layer of window paper between them, and they could not make it clear.

But now that they have done the most intimate thing, there are some confusions and doubts that she should confess to herself.

Lin Shanjuan responded, unable to resist kissing her on the back of her neck: "What's wrong?"

Qi Zhaomian was tortured by the tingling and numbness, but also pleased. She endured the trembling feeling, and a wave of comfort spread from the tip of her heart to the surrounding area.

"...Where are you from? Why are you willing to be my consort? And who do you obey?"

In fact, she had guessed it almost exactly, but she still wanted to hear it from Lin Shanjuan himself.

Lin Shanjuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter, which made Qi Zhaomian at a loss. He angrily scolded him, "Don't laugh!"

Lin Shanjuan obediently suppressed his laughter and said, "I told you, but I'm afraid you won't believe me."

Qi Zhaomian held Lin Shanjuan's hand: "I believe everything you say."

Lin Shanjuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay." She hadn't intended to hide it from her, but there had never been a chance to tell her.

"I'm from the future, or... from another time and space. From the modern era. You may not understand, but it would be great if I could take you to see the era I live in. I will definitely take good care of you."

Qi Zhaomian really didn't understand, but she didn't want to interrupt Lin Shanjuan, so she just let her continue.

Lin Shanjuan yawned and unconsciously patted Qi Zhaomian's forearm with one hand, trying his best to comfort him.

"I was teleported here by a mysterious person. He told me that I had killed too many people and needed to fulfill your wish in order to return to my time."

Qi Zhaomian probably understood the meaning of "era". Hearing this, he turned around curiously and faced Lin Shanjuan: "Have you finished it?"

Lin Shanjuan looked at her amusedly. "Well...I still have to ask you, don't I? Your Highness, what is your wish?"

Qi Zhaomian subconsciously grabbed her hand and said, "Yes... after I fulfill my wish, you're leaving?"

But didn’t you just say that you wouldn’t leave me?

Lin Shanjuan held her in his arms again: "But if your wish includes having me stay by your side forever, then I will never be able to leave in this lifetime, right?"

Qi Zhaomian was stunned: "Is it okay... like this?"

Lin Shanjuan chuckled: "Who knows, what if?"