The Deadly Hitwoman: The Heiress's Special Abilities

Chapter 967: Chapter 967: Isn’t This What You Want to Do?

Han Jing had dinner at Su Yaogeng’s place before going back, so it was already dark.

She went to the bathroom to freshen up, casually threw on a bathrobe, and lazily went back to the bedroom. She hadn’t been able to get a good sleep these past days out, so she was tired now, almost half-closed eyes as she walked toward the bed.

When she got to the bedside, she casually kicked off her shoes and fell headlong onto the bed.

Han Jing liked a comfortable soft bed, so after moving in, she switched Su Yu’s originally stiff board bed to a soft one. She was about to happily enjoy her bed, when... falling onto it, she had no idea there was already someone on it.

Han Jing bumped into something, nearly strained her back, sitting up in hindsight, and turned her head in horror to look at the person on the bed: ”When did you come out of seclusion?”

Oh damn, she was scared to death!

Su Yu was indeed asleep. Though he heard movement in the bathroom, only Han Jing could enter his room and use his bathroom in Liuyun Hall. Currently, Xiao Xue was being dragged by Lianwu every day to practice Spirit Control Technique, having no time to come here and play.

Thus, he didn’t open his eyes, continued sleeping; who would’ve thought Han Jing walked right to the bedside, didn’t even look, and crashed down onto him.

Su Yu, slammed by her, was a bit dazed, opened his eyes, seeing Han Jing’s horrified expression, felt the same...

Su Yu reached out to grab Han Jing’s arm, pulling her slightly, Han Jing was unprepared, falling toward Su Yu, who naturally pressed her down beneath him.

The scorching breath brushed over Han Jing’s face.

Han Jing closed her eyes and played dead: ”Get off, I’m exhausted.”

Su Yu propped his arm on the pillow, lowered his head to look at Han Jing, slightly raising his brow: ”Jing’er, what do you want to do?”

Han Jing was taken aback by the question, what did she want, she didn’t want anything! Wasn’t it him, wasn’t he planning to—to flirt?

Thus, without thinking, Han Jing blurted out: ”I don’t want to do anything, isn’t it you who wants to?”

Su Yu’s lips settled on Han Jing’s, asked softly: ”I want to? Want to do what?”

Han Jing... damn it, are you flirting or what?!

Han Jing was too tired to open her eyes, she had been exhausted for days trying to get a good sleep, completely ignoring him, so she continued to play dead, feigning calm, breathing steadily, appearing almost asleep.

Su Yu skillfully slipped into her bathrobe, steadily sank into the tenderness, spurring Han Jing awake, eyes snapping open, glaring at Su Yu: ”I was asleep!”

Su Yu...

”Weren’t you asleep?”

Han Jing... can’t a lightning bolt strike this guy? What do you mean weren’t you asleep? She was pretending to sleep, couldn’t he tell!

Han Jing wanted to roll her eyes, but internally she was already stirred up by him, a delicate and shy sound seeped from her lips uncontrollably, echoing the saying, absence makes the heart grow fonder. She had only been out a few days, despite being very tired, her body betrayed her before her exhaustion did.

Han Jing’s would-be eye roll turned into a charming and intoxicated gaze, arms weakly climbed onto Su Yu’s neck, body pressed closer to him, and her sleepiness was completely overwhelmed—