"This..." Lin Chuan looked awkwardly at Fang Yuan.

"It's fine, let's keep drinking." A hint of disappointment flashed in Fang Yuan's eyes.

Actually, Fang Yuan was a very beautiful and sexy woman. In the bar, who knows how many men wanted to get close to her. Unfortunately, Fang Yuan never gave any man a chance. But Lin Chuan's arrival had penetrated her heart. Perhaps at first, she only wanted to complete the organization's mission. Later, however, everything changed. She had fallen head over heels for Lin Chuan, an assassin, to actually fall for a man. What a laughable situation it was.

The two of them kept drinking from early evening until late into the night.

Fang Yuan was tipsy and muddled, and Lin Chuan also felt a fiery heat throughout his body, his skin flushed and feeling like his blood was burning.

Although Lin Chuan was not drunk, he was only a step away from drunkenness. He helped Fang Yuan up the stairs with effort. Fang Yuan's apartment was located above the bar. It was a tall apartment building; the first and second floors were the bar, and the residential areas started from the third floor up.

Although the residents on the lower floors like the third and fourth floors were seriously dissatisfied with the noise and vibrations from the bar, they dared not voice their anger against the powers behind the bar owners. They could only grit their teeth and swallow their complaints in silence.

Fang Yuan's apartment was on the eleventh floor, so the noise from the bar didn't affect her at all.

Once inside the apartment, Lin Chuan helped Fang Yuan to sit on the sofa. Fang Yuan then hugged Lin Chuan, leaning against him provocatively. With seductive, hazy eyes and flushed face, she breathed hot air onto Lin Chuan's face, "Lin Chuan, I really like you."

After saying that, Fang Yuan immediately kissed Lin Chuan's lips, and Lin Chuan, without any hesitation, embraced her, pushing her down. Their tongues engaged profusely, entangling deeply in a passionate kiss. Fang Yuan also couldn't wait to tear off Lin Chuan's clothes, then kissed every inch of his skin with her red lips.

No doubt, Fang Yuan's technique was irresistible, making stopping an impossible thought.

Lin Chuan was already almost undone by Fang Yuan's seduction. Fang Yuan expertly unbuckled Lin Chuan's belt and pulled it down smoothly.

Lin Chuan shivered and quickly covered his private area, saying, "No, it's not right!"

With a sly smile, Fang Yuan said, "At this point, how could it not be right?"

After speaking, she gently moved Lin Chuan's hands away.

Lin Chuan's mind was also a mess as if two dwarves were fighting inside it. One said it was okay, the other insisted it wasn't. They entangled and battled until finally, physical desire overpowered his rationality. The dwarf that said it wasn't okay was beaten and battered. Rational thoughts seemed to fall into a dark abyss, utterly unable to rise again.

Lin Chuan ceased struggling, completely losing his last shred of rationality under Fang Yuan's seduction.

Gasping...

Lin Chuan sprung up and then pinned Fang Yuan down.

.........

The battle ripped open its curtain; in the room, Fang Yuan's red veil, black stockings were completely torn apart by Lin Chuan.

The wall clock silently marked the passage of time, and outside the window, the hustle and bustle of traffic flowed. No one knew that on the eleventh floor of this apartment, an unprecedented battle was unfolding – a thrilling, intense, vast battle that almost endowed Lin Chuan with unprecedented arousal and power, even a desire for the fight.

One was launching a ferocious attack, while the other was struggling and breathing heavily in madness.

The existence of Lin Chuan was like that General holding a long spear, riding a tall steed, commanding thousands of troops with evenly matched strength.

And Fang Yuan was the enemy's female General on the city walls, valiant and dashing. She swung her whip, leading the citizens inside to defend the city desperately. Their gazes locked, watching each other, trying to gauge some clue from each other's eyes, but obviously, something was quite amiss.

Lin Chuan wore golden armor, shining with a golden radiance in the sunlight. Fang Yuan was clad in red armor, bewitching and dazzling, extraordinarily eye-catching.

"Kill!" Lin Chuan waved his arm.

At that moment, the tens of thousands of troops behind him surged towards the enemy walls like a tide.

On top of the wall, the female General frowned. She seemed to worry greatly about the safety of the city. The enemy's strength was just too overwhelming. They had been in a bloodied battle for days and nights, yet not only was the enemy not retreating, they fought more fiercely as the battle went on.

"Hold the line!" the female General shouted.

Horns roared in unison, sounding like thunder.

On the battlefield, blood dyed the sand. The yellow soil was soaked in fresh red blood, turning it into a completely black soil. Bodies piled up.

The soldiers of both sides were already in a sticky state, yet the leaders did not budge. They stared at each other. The female General held her whip tightly, gazing coldly at Lin Chuan. Finally, she saw a change in Lin Chuan's eyes.

He moved, he finally moved...

Lin Chuan spurred his legs and the white horse beneath him immediately leaped into action, rushing out at breakneck speed.

The white horse was fast, and Lin Chuan stood up on its back. With a light leap, he was as light as a swallow, quickly jumping onto the city wall. With several vaults, he landed on the battlements in an instant.

"Surrender." Lin Chuan's golden armor was extraordinarily dazzling, making the enemy soldiers step back.

"No, I'd rather die than surrender," the female General coldly huffed.

"Hmmph, then don't blame me for being ruthless." With that, Lin Chuan's spear in his hand thrust forward in an instant, piercing through the air and creating countless spear flowers within a second.

Clack clack...

The female General fiercely lashed out with her long whip. With several strikes of her whip, she immediately wrapped it around Lin Chuan's spear.

Lin Chuan fiercely gripped his spear, entangling with her, both exerting force against each other. The female General's expression became somewhat rigid; clearly, she did not possess strength as overbearing as Lin Chuan's. In contrast, Lin Chuan was the picture of calm, utterly indifferent. He did not show any sign of exerting significant effort despite the deadlock.

"You can't defeat me," Lin Chuan sneered.

"We'll see about that." The female General waved her hand, pulling with force, and with a leap, she soared into the air.

The female General's legs swept towards Lin Chuan viciously like a pair of scissors. She roared furiously, "Die!"

Lin Chuan's lips curled into a sinister smile; clearly, he did not take his opponent seriously. With a flick of his wrist, he caught the female General's legs with the speed of lightning, sneering, "Go to hell."

Lin Chuan exerted force.

The female General's face turned pale with horror, changing color as she exclaimed, "No good!"

The female General completely lost her balance, and in an instant, she fell from mid-air.

Splash...

The female General was stunned, her body crashing straight down, and with perfect accuracy, she landed right in Lin Chuan's embrace. Lin Chuan wore a malevolent smile, his gaze fixed intently on the female General's chest; the red armor encased two snowy white peaks.

"Bastard!" the female General's face flushed with rage.

She tried to struggle, but as soon as she moved, Lin Chuan immediately locked down her limbs, rendering her immobile. Lin Chuan buried his head into her bosom, took in a deep breath, feeling the voluptuous body, experiencing the smoothness of her jade-like skin.

"How fragrant!" Lin Chuan couldn't help but chuckle.

"You lecher, let go of me!" the female General bellowed furiously.

"Hmph, you belong to me today!" Lin Chuan asserted in a dominating, aloof tone, "Your body, your heart, everything about you belongs to me."

Having said this, Lin Chuan carried the female General and jumped down in one swift move.

Atop the city walls, the multitude of soldiers panicked and bellowed, "This is bad, this is really bad, the General has been abducted."

Within the camp's command tent, Lin Chuan subdued the female General.

The female General, with tears and crystal-clear tears rolling down her cheeks, bit her teeth and could only watch as Lin Chuan had his way with her body, incapable of resistance, only able to endure the humiliation with tears.

The city fell!

............

The night was dark, and the moon slowly hid behind the clouds.

The light moonlight emitted a shimmering glow; as the Assassin, the moon retreated into the clouds, akin to a shy maiden veiling her face. In the room, despite the darkness, the light outside scattered into the room, even the thin curtains drawn over the window could not block out that soft radiance.

On the bed, lay two naked bodies.

Fang Yuan lay on Lin Chuan's chest, her breathing hushed, gently inhaling and exhaling.

Lin Chuan softly held Fang Yuan. At this moment, all the alcohol, all the desire in his body had sobered up. He stared at the pitch-black ceiling, the external light hitting it, casting multicolored streaks that shifted, like an unpredictable disco light.

At this moment, no one was clearer-headed than Lin Chuan, yet no one was more bewildered than he was.

Lin Chuan knew he had made another mistake. If the last mistake was a misunderstanding, then what about this time? Lin Chuan didn't know what to do, knowing he had a girlfriend, and already in possession of a wonderful girl like Tang Yumeng, how could he still be tempted elsewhere?

Lin Chuan's mind was muddled, more puzzled than ever.

The Fang Yuan lying atop him, though enchanting to countless men, he truly had no feelings for her. If there was indeed a flicker of emotion, it might simply be a physical response. After all, she was indeed a beautiful, sexy woman, and any man would likely struggle to extricate himself from her allure. Lin Chuan was a man, a resolute man, but alas, even heroes have their weak spots before beauty.

He had fallen into Fang Yuan's trap, an irresistible fate for Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan was frustrated; he did not know how to explain to Fang Yuan, nor did he know how to account to her. If Fang Yuan demanded responsibility from him, what should he do then? Lin Chuan felt a slight anxiety and depression within.

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