The Killer's Cleansing Manual

Chapter 211: Boil some more hot water

The lingering kiss became unstoppable from the moment their lips touched. Qi Zhaomian felt like a flower swaying on a branch, swept by the wind and falling into the water, but carried up and down by the gentle current, not knowing where to drift to.

It seemed as if the wind and coldness suddenly disappeared, and she was only wrapped in Lin Shanjuan's tenderness.

The touch of the tongue tip made her tremble. She could also feel Lin Shanjuan's heart beating fast, so she became more involved.

The pavilion was not far from the Heyang Palace. After the kiss, Lin Shanjuan no longer had the desire to warm herself by the fire. She felt that she was now hotter than the fire, so she simply picked him up and strode towards the Heyang Palace.

Qi Zhaomian let her hug him completely, his arms climbing up to the back of Lin Shanjuan's neck, nestling in her arms and looking at her with a smile.

She remembered that before she got married, Lin Shanjuan had carried her into the bridal sedan. Although it was only two years ago, it felt like a long time had passed.

Lin Shanjuan's steps became more steady. Qi Zhaomian asked softly, "Am I heavy?"

Lin Shanjuan chuckled, turned his head to look at her and shook his head: "The weight is all in my heart, so of course it won't feel heavy when I hold it in my hands."

Qi Zhaomian blushed and pinched her ear: "Sweet talk."

The distance, which was not close to begin with, seemed even less far as Lin Shanjuan sped up his pace. Xiao'er had already boiled some hot water, and the bathtub was placed behind the screen, emitting pungent steam.

Qi Zhaomian took off her hairpins and rings with Xiao'er's help, and then Xiao'er went out to clean the brazier in the pavilion.

Lin Shanjuan sat at the table, not in a hurry to take a bath, but turned his head and watched Qi Zhaomian's every move with a smile.

After all, she is the eldest princess of a country. How can her every move be so reserved and full of charm? She will never get tired of watching her for a day or a lifetime.

Qi Zhaomian was unreasonably nervous when she stared at him: "You...why are you staring at me?"

Lin Shanjuan shook his head: "I'm not doing anything, I just think you're pretty."

She spoke sweet words without stopping, and Qi Zhaomian couldn't even hit her. He simply turned behind the screen with his red ears. His graceful shadow was cast on the screen, and only an arc could be seen. Then it blurred in an instant, and then there was the sound of falling into the water.

Lin Shanjuan couldn't help but imagine the scene of white and tender toes stepping into the bathtub. When he thought of it, he suddenly felt as if someone had stepped into his heart, and the ripples continued to spread slowly.

She tried to ease the restlessness in her heart by writing. After she set out her pen and ink and wrote a few strokes, she heard the sound of water stirred by Qi Zhaomian.

"Juan'er, what are you doing?"

There was also Qi Zhaomian's worried call because he hadn't heard this person's voice for a long time.

Lin Shanjuan couldn't bear it any longer, so he put down his pen and rushed to the door: "I'm going out for a while!"

Qi Zhaomian was stunned. He only had time to say "Ah" before he heard the door closing.

She couldn't help feeling a little lost. Looking at the crystal water droplets on her fingertips, a helpless smile appeared on her lips.

Was it that he was too reckless, or that she was too well-behaved? She clearly had something in mind, but didn't dare to come over?

She once again deliberately scooped up a handful of water and sprinkled it into the bathtub as she had just done. The splashing sound was very evocative.

But she was scared away.

So stupid...

"I am back!"

The door was violently slammed open, and Qi Zhaomian subconsciously answered, "Well, where did you go?"

So fast? Isn't it to get away?

Lin Shanjuan didn't respond, not even making a sound. Qi Zhaomian leaned on the edge of the tub, genuinely starting to worry: "Juan'er?"

The next second, Lin Shanjuan came in from behind the screen. Qi Zhaomian would have been fine if he hadn't looked at him, but when he did, his face turned red instantly.

Lin Shan stood in front of her without a trace of fatigue, and then stepped into the bathtub without saying a word, sinking into the bathtub with her.

Qi Zhaomian subconsciously closed his eyes, but his mind was full of Lin Shanjuan's naked appearance. Her figure was full of beautiful lines. Unlike his own slenderness, she was slender and powerful, and looked very resilient.

Lin Shanjuan brought the person into his arms. There was a sound of rushing water, and the two bodies squeezed against each other, squeezing out a lot of warm water.

Qi Zhaomian began to panic. Although she had been looking forward to this, she became nervous when Lin Shanjuan actually did it.

Lin Shanjuan felt the tenseness in her body, so he hugged Qi Zhaomian from behind, rested his chin on the side of her neck, and comforted her softly.

"Don't be nervous, just be like before, leave it to me."

Qi Zhaomian still felt uneasy. She turned around on her own initiative. The steam from the bathtub seemed to have soaked her eyes, which now looked as wet as the water surface.

"I……"

Lin Shanjuan nodded and looked at her encouragingly: "What's wrong?"

Qi Zhaomian was speechless, so he simply raised his neck, put his arms around Lin Shanjuan's neck, and gave him a kiss.

A delicate kiss can soothe all the anxieties, and she needs Lin Shanjuan to comfort her.

Lin Shanjuan did not hesitate either. They already had a tacit understanding and their interactions were very harmonious. Qi Zhaomian also gradually relaxed his tension under the comfort of another breath, and his whole body softened like water.

Lin Shanjuan hooked his arms around her body and buried his head in her neck. With one sniff, it was as if she had plunged into a spring day, and the endless fragrance almost made her lost.

"It smells good." she whispered.

Qi Zhaomian was extremely shy: "Don't talk."

Lin Shanjuan bit her neck a little, then reluctantly moved to her shoulder. She felt that the soft shoulder was like a toffee that melted in her mouth, smooth, tender and sweet, making her even more reluctant to let go.

The comfort of being surrounded by hot water was not as great as the wonderful touch brought by Lin Shanjuan. Qi Zhaomian really became a small boat pushed by the warm wind on the gentle waves, floating up and down and gradually becoming drowsy.

It wasn't until a very familiar feeling came all the way up and completely stimulated her almost intoxicated brain to wake her up that she came out of her confused state.

She didn't know when Lin Shanjuan appeared in front of her, but it seemed as if she had always been in front of her.

The man had a silly smile on his face, and his gentle face was extremely gentle. As Qi Zhaomian looked at him, she was bewitched by this face and allowed him to do whatever she wanted again and again.

Lin Shanjuan did not lie to her, she was really obsessed with herself, she was really fascinated by herself.

This thought made Qi Zhaomian extremely happy. Soon she stood on the top of the mountain, and the joy brought by overlooking the beautiful scenery spread throughout her body.

How could someone know her so well and make her feel this way - every part of her from head to toe is remembered by her, cared about, and missed by her, and always kept in the warmest place in her heart and carefully protected.

Waves of joy eventually turned into sounds that could not be covered by the sound of water. The temperature of the water dropped further and further due to the splashing. Lin Shanjuan was worried that she would catch a cold, so he picked her up and carried her to the bed.

Qi Zhaomian felt weak all over. When she turned over and prepared to sleep, the familiar feeling came over her again. She finally couldn't help but beg in a low voice.

"...Tomorrow, how about tomorrow?"

Lin Shan kissed him softly and lovingly: "After midnight it will be tomorrow, let me kiss you again."

Qi Zhaomian could only let her do whatever she wanted. Later, when he was completely exhausted and even had no strength to beg, Lin Shanjuan finally let her go.

She saw Lin Shanjuan go out in a daze, and soon he came back carrying two buckets of water. Only then did she understand what she had just done.

Probably an order—"Boil some more hot water."