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Sometimes she gives off a very aloof vibe, but in reality, Rita is a very tactful woman.

Generally speaking, there is a certain distance between people who are not familiar with each other; while there is no distance between Bai Yan and Bai Yan, there is still a sense of boundaries.

For example, she would help Bai Yan with her makeup or even put a coat on her, but she wouldn't change the innermost part of Bai Yan's clothes.

Tonight, she made Bai Yan feel like he was at risk of exploding.

We must be cautious, we still need to be cautious.

Forcibly suppressing his wandering thoughts, Bai Yan managed to calm down.

"The night is just right, would you like some drinks?"

He was under a lot of work pressure, so he would hide a few bottles of wine and drink them secretly. He had heard from others that it could relieve stress, but he didn't actually find it effective. So, the wine he collected often became collectibles or gifts for appropriate occasions.

Bai Yan felt the atmosphere was just right tonight, and wondered if Rita had any stories to accompany her drinks.

However, Rita gently poked his forehead.

Drinking alcohol is harmful to your health.

Bai Yan had no choice but to put the wine away.

However, as soon as he closed the cabinet door and turned around, Rita came over with a comb and other things.

"Go and sit down," she said, pointing to the dressing table.

Then, for no apparent reason, she started combing Bai Yan's hair.

Bai Yanren was confused, not knowing what was going on in combing her hair so late at night.

Never mind, let's just wait and see.

Rita moved gently, combing and checking Bai Yan's hair as she did so.

"Xiao Yan is working very hard at playing the undercover agent role."

Upon hearing this, Bai Yan glanced at her dressing table, where everything was complete and neatly arranged, resembling the refined life of a girl who takes life seriously.

I remember Raiden Mei even asked him in person what shade of lipstick he used when he wasn't training in class.

Ugh……

"I know, it must be tough to maintain all this, right?"

"Don't you think that what you're doing is making things harder for me, Sister Rita?"

In the mirror, the beauty sighed in sorrow, her melancholy eyes evoking pity.

Out of caution due to the special circumstances of the mission, Bai Yan is speaking in a female voice even now.

"Oh? Xiao Yan, what's wrong? Can Rita take a look?"

"..."

Is this watchable?

Two layers of fabric plus a layer of muscle-like prosthesis wrapping it up; once released, tonight will be the night the two of them die from lust.

Bai Yan knew that Rita had chosen him because he was sensible and could endure what others couldn't; otherwise, he would have been at the Destiny headquarters long ago...

For the sake of the mission, one can only endure it; if one takes the initiative, the blame will fall entirely on oneself.

This woman, I will get her someday—

Rita watched as the beautiful face in the mirror gradually blushed, knowing that she could no longer tease her.

She put down the comb and took Bai Yan's hand.

She got into bed.

Bai Yan: "..."

"happy?"

The two lay facing each other on their sides. The lights had been automatically turned off. In the darkness, they couldn't see each other's faces, only their voices, their warmth, and their softness.

"happy……"

"Then why is Xiao Yan not moving at all?" she asked, her tone full of doubt.

Don't dare to move, don't dare to move.

Weird.

Bai Yan felt that she couldn't really stay still, otherwise she would only take advantage of the situation.

So he reached out and wrapped his arms around Rita's waist, leaning his whole body against her.

call……

call……

In the instant their breaths mingled, they both realized how close they were.

Bai Yan's heart was pounding, but the rhythm of the pounding wasn't unique.

In fact, Rita wasn't as calm as she appeared, and it was hard to say whose face was hotter.

“As expected,” Rita said, regaining her composure. “Xiao Yan has changed. She’s become much braver than before. But Teacher Ragnar has always said that you’ve always been a brave child.”

Hearing this, Bai Yan had calmed down.

This is the first time my female boss has ever discussed serious matters in a place like this.

Bai Yan adjusted his posture to make himself more comfortable lying on his side, thus avoiding the direct intermingling of their breaths.

Rita continued, "Now it seems that Professor Ragnar was right. Xiao Yan seems to hate the battlefield and has even been deliberately avoiding Lady Durandal, but it's not because she's cowardly..."

Both of them remained silent for a moment.

Then, Bai Yancai said, "I don't necessarily have to go to the battlefield to achieve my goal, so I choose not to go."

"Is this so..."

Rita's heartbeat slowed slightly, and she seemed to fall into some kind of contemplation.

Seeing that she didn't move, Bai Yan quietly loosened his grip on her waist.

"Hmm?" Rita noticed and asked in confusion.

Then she regretted it.

Bai Yan placed his hand on her thigh.

"..."

“Sister Rita, what did you say Teacher Ragnar said? I’m not actually a coward? No, no, no, I’m a coward.”

"Is that so? Then why did you dare to disobey me in Singapore, not only refusing to retreat but also charging into battle?"

Bai Yan remained silent.

Was it really okay not to go back then?

Moreover, Bai Yan had never even considered abandoning Rita.

He wouldn't think about such things, just like a catfish can't fly.

Despite Bai Yan's hands groping her thighs, Rita neither dodged nor avoided him. As soon as she finished speaking, she deliberately moved closer to make it easier for Bai Yan to touch her.

"How does it feel?"

"I really want to be pinched... I'm just kidding!"

Then, his legs really got tangled up.

"Xiao Yan, will you listen to me from now on?"

"Of course..."

"can you?"

"..."

Rita groped her way to his neck, and then followed the neck to his face.

She moved even closer; this was the message her breath was conveying to Bai Yan.

"Of course I'll listen to what Sister Rita says—um!"

The word "listen" had barely left his lips when Bai Yan was silenced.

So he immediately retaliated.

With lips as guns and tongues as swords, guided by the magic of the goddess Luo, and with water as the medium, they fought a great battle with Rita in a land plagued by disease!

The two swordsmen debated, their swordplay so intense that it was impossible to distinguish one another from the other.

Bai Yan's swordsmanship has long surpassed that of a sharp sword, reaching the realm of the Purple Star Soft Sword, specializing in the technique of circling around the finger.

This Purple Rose Soft Sword has no edge, so it is not ominous; it intimidates the enemy without causing harm, which is quite virtuous.

Faced with such unfathomable swordsmanship, Rita quickly began to surrender.

"Xiao Yan, wait—mmm..."

"I-uh!"

Bai Yan didn't care about any of that. As long as he didn't cross the line, he was going to use the Purple Star Soft Sword technique to punish this wicked woman tonight!

"Ouch!"

My tongue hurt; I'd been bitten.

However, Rita simply covered his mouth with her hand and did not run away; the two remained in that ambiguous posture.

"Whoosh..."

Her breathing was very erratic, and Bai Yan was in no better shape.

The two of them breathed quietly and calmly until they were completely calm before Rita spoke as if nothing had happened.

"So, Xiaoyan will listen to me from now on, right?"

"……Correct."

"Ah."

In the darkness, Rita probably smiled, but Bai Yan couldn't see it and could only guess.

At that moment, Rita suddenly got up, put on her shoes, and walked to the entrance.

Bai Yan stood up, puzzled: "What?"

“If I’m here, Xiaoyan won’t be able to sleep well. So…”

She suddenly walked back and gave Bai Yan a light, fleeting kiss on the lips.

He then opened the door and walked out.

"Good night."

After that, she left.

Bai Yan stood frozen by the bedside, a drop of bright red blood slowly emerging from the corner of his mouth.

Volume 1: Chapter 65: The Eve

The next day, Bai Yan learned that Rita had been temporarily transferred back to headquarters, and that last night was, in a sense, a farewell.

"To summarize the main points of last night's impromptu meeting with the leadership..."

Bai Yan picked up his pen and began to conduct a thorough review and analysis.

There were forms, reference documents, and even a reserve of various manuals for the mission on the table.

This is called a professional.

Twenty minutes later, Bai Yan put down his pen.

"It means that you must obey her orders the next time you encounter danger, or at any time."

"On a deeper level, she wanted me to ignore her and run away in situations similar to what happened back then."

"They actually used this method; they really think I'm a little boy."