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 Jing Yan had already left the auction with the items. When he left the auction venue, he noticed that someone was following him, and it was someone he knew. He tried to shake off the person following him just like before, but this time there was a car following him closely, like a dog-skin plaster, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what he did.

  Jing Yan even suspected who the killer was and why he was being chased all the time. Shouldn't he be the one chasing others and killing them?

  A thought of doubt flashed through his mind, and when the light was about to turn red in the next second, Jing Yan drove past it quickly, instantly creating a distance between himself and the car behind him. Taking advantage of this time gap, Jing Yan once again got rid of the car behind him and returned to the hotel for a good sleep.

  The person who was dumped looked in the direction he left with a deep gaze. If you look closely, you will find that his eyes are like black holes that can completely suck people in.

  The corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Run away again? The punishment will be increased once more."

  Jing Yan, who was sleeping, had no idea who was targeting him. He had already cooperated well with his beloved silver needle in his dream and defeated Count for hundreds of rounds.

  It was three o'clock in the morning, everything was quiet, the moon was hanging high in the sky, and with the light of the moon, Jing Yan, who had already fallen asleep, was lying on the glass window of the hotel, looking at the room with his big watery eyes.

  He fished in a series of tools from his pocket and broke in through the window.

  The moment he entered the room, he felt a cool touch on his head, the same feeling as that day.

  Jing Yan chuckled, "The one you still use? Don't you want to change it?"

  "This is enough to deal with you."

  "You are confident in yourself."

  "How can I catch you if I don't have confidence? Right?"

  "Of course not. Do you really think I don't know you're in there?" Jing Yan said as he blocked the hole with his bare hands, moved the things away, and looked directly into the eyes of the person in front of him. "I came here specifically to find you, Yun Zhuo."

  Being stared at by his watery eyes, Yun Zhuo was dazed for a moment, but he was still not shaken. At least before Jing Yan got serious, he couldn't let Jing Yan lead him by the nose.

  He didn't say much and didn't give Jing Yan a chance to resist, preparing to catch Jing Yan off guard.

  But he underestimated Jing Yan's shamelessness. With a "pop" sound, both of them were stunned.

  Jing Yan felt that the ultimate target's lips were quite soft and sweet, and he liked them very much.

  Yun Zhuo was genuinely stunned for a second. He grabbed Jing Yan's wrist and pulled him roughly to his side. He held both of his wrists with one hand and held his chin with the other hand, forcing him to lift it up and look at him.

  His gritting teeth appeared in the calm Jing Yan's eyes, and an angry voice followed.

  "Are you like this to everyone? No matter who it is, you'll flirt with them? You won't refuse anyone who comes?"

  Jing Yan didn't understand Yun Zhuo's intense reaction. He licked his lips and stared at Yun Zhuo's moist lips with a half-smile, "It seems that what I do to others has nothing to do with you, right? You don't have the right to question me, right? So I have the right not to answer."

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