The Deadly Hitwoman: A Lady With Special Abilities

Suyu just looked at her quietly like that, her eyes were as blurry as the memory that fascinated her.

In the deep ink color, there was a smudge of greenery, just looking at those eyes, she seemed to be facing the black hole in the vast starry sky, and could suck her soul into it.

She couldn't move a single step.

No matter how much hesitation in her heart, she couldn't hold it back at the moment.

Han Jing couldn't help slandering in his heart, it's okay to look so good-looking, why is the meal so delicious, isn't this really seducing people to commit crimes?

However, Suyu didn't understand her feeling that she still wanted to fight him coldly at the moment. He raised the corner of his lips lightly and said with a chuckle just as she remembered, Are you hungry?

The clear voice that fell into her ears was itchy and intoxicating.

No wonder the night is so beautiful.

No wonder the smell of this rice is so appealing.

The cold mirror entered the room without saying a word.

Suyu followed and walked in, placing the tableware and chopsticks on the table in the small restaurant.

Han Jing walked over and sat down without any prospects, took chopsticks and lowered his head to pick a noodle.

The night was unbelievably quiet, only the sound of Han Jing eating noodles silently, Suyu just sat aside and looked at her quietly.

Han Jing turned a blind eye and finished eating the whole bowl of noodles, feeling so comfortable that he wanted to fly.

This scene is too familiar, they are like a time when nothing happened before, and the years were quiet, you and I.

However, after eating, it was a long silence.

Suyu got up and packed up the tableware and took them out. After a while, Hanjing heard the sound of rushing water next door. Suyu stood at the door and said to her, The hot water is ready.

cold glasses...

She sat there and didn't move, and there was a trace of powerlessness and tension in her heart.

What is he doing? As if nothing happened?

Han Jing's mind was instantly convoluted, and she couldn't get it out. She didn't pay attention and didn't know when Su Yu had already stood by her side.

Then he bent down and hugged her.

Han Jing was slightly startled, looked up to meet his eyes, and then said a little at a loss: What are you doing? Let me down!

The water will be cold in a while. I see that you haven't moved for a long time, so I'll come and hug you to take a bath. Suyu replied in a serious and natural way.

Han Jing was speechless and tried to push him: You let me down, I will go by myself!

Suyu frowned: I'll hold you over there.

You... Han Jing had just said a word, when Su Yu had already kicked open the bathroom door and walked in.

There was a light mist in the bathroom.

Put me down! Han Jing used her strength to push Suyu, but unexpectedly Suyu didn't resist at all. He hugged her to the edge of the bath, and when she pushed her so hard, it seemed that there was nothing under his feet. Stand firm, just hug her and plant it straight into the bathtub!

For two spiritual masters with extremely high cultivation levels, such a small bath would not be unstable at all.

But Sheng Suyu seemed to have no strength today, hugged her and fell into the bath abruptly.

The splash of water fell on Han Jing's face, she fell down on Suyu's body, and Suyu's back slammed against the wall of the bath, and let out a very light groan.

His hands were tightly wrapped around her waist, making her whole body stick to his chest.

Four eyes met, eyes blurred.