In the early morning, the birds outside were chirping, and the woman sleeping on the bed frowned slightly at the noise, and grabbed the quilt and covered her head in annoyance.

Suddenly, a clear and loud ringtone rang in the silent room. The woman turned over roughly, with no intention of answering the phone.

The ringtone was cut off because no one answered for a long time. The person over there seemed to be very persistent and tirelessly called the second and third times.

Finally, Shen Qingshuang, who couldn't bear it any longer, sat up and said in a tone full of uncontrollable anger: "Hey, who is it?"

"Come to work quickly." A cold voice came from the phone, piercing into Shen Qingshuang's chaotic brain, and she woke up instantly.

The phone was hung up. Shen Qingshuang looked at the clock and saw that it was already 10 o'clock. She curled her lips and wondered why she should go to work after all the tasks were completed.

Shen Qingshuang threw her phone next to her and planned to go back to sleep.

This time, no one disturbed her, so she slept all night long. When she woke up again, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. Her stomach kept rumbling, signaling to her owner that it was time to eat.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened the door, she saw a tall figure standing at the door. Shen Qingshuang blinked, panicked, and quickly closed the door.

She was fast, but the person at the door was faster. She held the door with black leather gloves. Shen Qingshuang used all her strength to close the door. The person at the door looked relaxed.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and the wooden door made a creaking sound. In the end, Shen Qingshuang was unable to defeat him, and the man managed to sneak in.

Shen Qingshuang sat on the bed, slightly out of breath, and looked at the tightly wrapped person sitting on the sofa: "You are very polite this time, why didn't you climb in through the window?"

Lin Qiushi looked at the palm-sized room leisurely. Hearing her question, he lowered his voice and asked, "Why, do you miss me so much?"

"..." She didn't mean that, but Shen Qingshuang always felt that this person's figure was very familiar, and his voice was deliberately suppressed, as if he was hiding something.

There was no sudden attack, indicating that the target was in a good mood today. Shen Qingshuang asked tentatively: "Why did you want to kill Zhang Tian?"

Lin Qiushi was confused for a moment before she remembered who Zhang Tian was. Her face hidden under the peaked cap wrinkled unconsciously. It was really disgusting. Such a disgusting person was actually her boyfriend.

The next second, he remembered something he had ignored before. The two had been together for 7 years and had done everything they should do. When Lin Qiushi thought of this, he couldn't help but feel violent in his heart. It was a pity, but it didn't matter, he would give it to her.

Keeping the whole body was just for the sake of arousing her interest.

Shen Qingshuang clearly felt that the atmosphere around her had changed, and the aura exuded by the people on the sofa made her body feel goosebumps.

She immediately became defensive, and the person on the sofa suddenly got angry and pressed his whole body on top of her.

Shen Qingshuang was lying on the bed, bearing a weight that she should not bear. Surrounded by the forceful aura, her breathing became thicker, and she cursed in her heart, she was indeed a madman, she was fine just now, and suddenly she became ill.

Lin Qiushi turned her hand, and a sharp knife appeared in her hand, and she pressed it gently on her face. The sharp blade touched the white and tender skin, and a thin line of blood appeared on the white and tender skin.

The sweet smell of blood penetrated Lin Qiushi's nose through the mask. She was indeed very appetizing. Even the blood was sweeter than others. Unfortunately, it was too dirty. He didn't like the smell of other people on her.

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Shen Qingshuang felt the faint pain on his face and knew something was wrong. His mind was racing, thinking about the reasons for his dissatisfaction.

She was obviously in a good mood just now, but she started to get angry after she asked the question. What did she just ask?

By the way, why Zhang Tian was killed, but no matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't figure out where the lightning point was!!

Shen Qingshuang felt the sharp knife move down bit by bit, reaching her slender neck. As long as the person on her body exerted a little force, she could die immediately.

Although she is not afraid of death, as a gold medal fast traveler with a mission completion rate of 99%, she failed once because of a madman last time, and there is absolutely no way she will fail because of a madman again this time!

The successive failures are simply a shame for her!

Shen Qingshuang's heart skipped a beat, she grabbed the blade with her left hand, reached under the pillow with her right hand, pulled out a small knife, and placed it directly on the neck in front of her. Since the last time this person attacked at night, she kept a knife under her pillow just in case.

I got a knife, but I didn’t expect it to actually come in handy.

For a moment, even the air became quiet.

She held the sharp knife tightly with her white and soft hands. Blood gushed out instantly and hit Shen Qingshuang's face. The excruciating pain made her frown, but she still stared at the person with a wary face.

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Lin Qiushi knew that she had a character that refused to admit defeat, but he never expected that she would actually reach out and hold the blade. The sweet smell of blood instantly rushed to her head, bringing a little excitement to her steady heart, and gradually speeding up her chest.

Looking at her little face stained by the dripping blood and her sparkling eyes, he was incredibly beautiful in his eyes.

The amber pupils of the person in front of her were filled with emotions that Shen Qingshuang couldn't understand, but she also caught the flash of possessiveness.

?Where does this person's possessiveness come from? We have only met her three times, and every time he looks like he wants to kill her. It's really baffling.

"Do you know me?" Shen Qingshuang finally asked.

The figure paused for a moment, then grabbed the knife from Shen Qingshuang's hand and threw it behind her back. Then he strangled her wrist that was holding the knife, exerted a slight force on her hand, and relaxed her left hand, and pulled the knife out of her hand.

There were two scars on the white and tender hands that were deep enough to show the bones. Blood flowed down the palms to the wrists, leaving two winding marks on the arms.

Lin Qiushi's eyes were dim and unclear, and he raised the knife in his hand and slashed her neck.

When a person faces death, his potential is endless. Shen Qingshuang watched the knife getting closer and closer, and with a fierce force, she lifted the man off her body and kicked him in the crotch.

Lin Qiushi saw her rolling down the bed, avoiding her feet. He straightened up and looked at her panting on the bed, with blood stains on half of her face. There was a sense of sadness and sadness.

Although it is such a weak body, why does it sometimes contain such powerful power?

"Why on earth do you have to kill me?!" Shen Qingshuang looked at the person half kneeling on the ground and asked breathlessly.

The person half-kneeling on the ground had no intention of answering her question. Shen Qingshuang lost too much blood and was a little dizzy. She must send this person back quickly, otherwise he might really die. This person is serious,

Want to kill her.
Chapter completed!