After knocking down five beastly men, the vicious female escaped

Chapter 177 The Amnesiac South
With a flick of the fingertip, the mask was lifted, and through the hazy mist, a gentle and handsome familiar face was slowly illuminated by the broken glass lamplight.

The assassin before me is clearly Nan.

But the way he looked at Wen Shu was extremely cold, as if he were looking at a complete stranger.

"you……"

Wen Shu loosened his grip on her palm a little, but unexpectedly, the Nan Hui suddenly launched an attack!
The male in front of her suddenly stood up, knocking her backward.

He stretched out his long arm, grabbed her soft wrist, and swiftly pressed her back into the bathtub, holding her firmly in his arms.

The situation reversed instantly.

Her mouth was covered by a rough, large hand, and her body was pressed tightly against the male's chest.

Wen Shu was unable to move or make a sound, but she showed no panic. Instead, her eyes were full of worry as she met those clear yellow eyes.

Noticing her gaze, Nan's brow twitched slightly, and she inexplicably felt a strange... sense of intimacy?

Suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, he carefully examined Wen Shu's face for a few seconds.

After confirming that he had not seen her before, his gaze fell on her cheeks, which were red from being pinched. A strange tenderness welled up in his heart and spread instantly, capturing his entire being.

“Female,” he said coldly, his tense knuckles relaxing slightly, “I don’t want to hurt you, so you’d better not make any noise.”

The delicate-looking female nodded in his palm, her smooth skin brushing against his fingertips, making Nan's heart flutter.

He took a deep breath for two seconds, then released his hand as if to avoid suspicion, preparing to leave the steamy bathroom.

However, just as his long legs stepped out of the water, a splash came from behind him, and a warm, soft body, damp with moisture, embraced his arm.

"Nan, don't go!"

The back of his hand was warm, soft, and slippery. Nan's body stiffened, and a heat rose in his ears. He... he had never seen a female so proactive.

but……

He turned to look at Wen Shu, and his mind went completely blank.

The female didn't have time to put on her clothes.

Her long, soaked hair meandered down her delicate face, strands clinging to her slender, snow-white neck. Fine droplets of water dripped from the ends of her hair, overflowing from her collarbone and flowing over her curvaceous body...

And this body was currently holding his arm, which was slowly tightening.

The warm, soft, and scalding sensation became increasingly clear and impossible to ignore.

Sweat beaded on his nose, and his gaze stiffly shifted upwards.

But when he saw the female clearly, her small and pretty face, his heart suddenly raced, almost bursting out of his chest.

Damn!

This female was just clinging to him, and that worked better than any love potion!
He suppressed the burning heat coursing through his body and asked in a hoarse voice, "How do you know my name?"

Nan's throat was dry and itchy, but she still retained some rationality in her mind.

This was the first person he encountered who was so familiar after his mother revived him.

He definitely knows her, and they have a very close relationship.

Otherwise, how can one explain his uncontrollable emotions and... this useless body!
"How did you get so badly injured?"

A gentle, husky female voice rang out in front of him.

Nan felt a chill in her chest, her gaze lingering as she looked down.

He saw the female tear open his clothes, her trembling fingertips resting on his blood-soaked chest, and his eyes welled up with tears of heartache. "Nan, what happened?"

Faced with this undisguised and genuine concern, Nan was momentarily stunned.

From the moment he woke up, his mother, whom he regarded as his only family, arranged for him to assassinate various high-ranking figures.

No matter how severe his injuries, he never received a single word of concern...

A warm sensation spread through Nan's chest, and a mix of complex emotions left her feeling utterly confused.

Seeing the struggle flash in his eyes, Wen Shu's fingertips twitched slightly as she treated his wounds, and she couldn't help but guess.

Nan is a tenth-order mentalist; not many people can hurt him.

But not only did he lose his memory, he also started committing murder.

There must be an even more powerful psychic male manipulating things from behind the scenes...

She calmly pondered, treated the wound, and scooped up a handful of water to clean the blood from Nan's body. The moment her fingertips touched his hard chest, Nan suddenly grabbed her hand, pulled her forcefully, and wrapped his large hand around her waist. "Female, you know me."

His voice was firm, as if he had already confirmed something.

Wen Shu never doubted his intelligence. "Don't you sense that our partnership contract is broken?"

She gripped Nan's lapel tightly, and Nan felt a chill in his palm. His heart tightened, and he grabbed the robe beside him and gently draped it over her shoulders.

Is it a partnership contract?
It turns out, she was his mistress.

In just a few words, Nan had already sorted out the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

He doesn't trust easily, but his feelings don't lie.

He smiled slightly, tracing Wen Shu's face, and readily accepted the overflowing tenderness in his heart.

"Female, what's your name?"

A glimpse of the past could be caught in his cold eyes.

Wen Shu's eyes lifted slightly at the corners. "Wen Shu, you've always called me..."

"Ah Shu?"

Nan blurted it out.

Their eyes met, and Wen Shu chuckled softly.

Nan's eyes were deep and his gaze moved from the corners of her captivating eyes to her soft, rosy lips, which resembled blooming flower petals.

Although it was somewhat abrupt.

But if it's the female master, a kiss shouldn't bother her, right...?

Nan's Adam's apple bobbed twice as he stared at Wen Shu's face. Before he could even make a move, his palms were already sweating nervously.

After all... it's the first time.

Wen Shu didn't understand what his sudden silence meant. Seeing the sweat beading on his nose, she raised her hand to wipe it away.

Unexpectedly, as his hand hovered in mid-air, Nan's handsome face suddenly loomed large before his eyes.

She forgot to close her eyes and watched his pupils dilate, from a panicked tremor to a terrifying aggression.

"Well……"

The light kiss lasted only a few seconds.

With his lower back pressed against the bathtub, his intense masculine passion ignited the youthful atmosphere into a raging fire.

The sound of rushing water mingled with Wen Shu's feeble struggles, causing a slight tremor.

This Nan seems to have lost her gentleness, and her impulsive and restless energy seems to want to devour her whole.

Her lip was lightly bitten, making Wen Shu's already swollen lips even more red and swollen.
"pain……"

She pressed against his burning chest, his face flushed, but Nan seemed insatiable, and lifted her up by the waist.

He asked breathlessly, "You're pregnant, is it mine?"

She had never seen Nan like this before, and felt uncomfortable trying to get up, but the hand around her waist pulled her back to where she was.

Nan leaned closer, his fingertips brushing against her sweaty eyes. "Not mine?"

He softened his voice, but his posture of holding her firmly beneath him exuded dominance.

Wen Shu inexplicably felt that if she told him the truth, who knows what he might do.

"I……"

She opened her lips, and at that moment the window behind her suddenly creaked softly.

Wen Shu turned her head warily, but her view was completely blocked. She looked up in confusion.

Nan narrowed his eyes slightly, tightened his grip on her collar, and swiftly flipped her out of the bathtub, saying with disgust, "So... you're the female master my mother mentioned who forced me to take a partner?"

His eyes flickered, and he deliberately raised his voice. Upon hearing the noise, Wu Xuan and Luo Fei rushed into the bathroom almost immediately!
The door slammed open with a bang. Wen Shu glanced at them, then turned back to find the window swaying precariously, half-hanging in the air.

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