By the end, an unnatural flush had swiftly crept across Haruno Momoka's fair cheeks.
Her eyes were filled with charm, her gaze hazy. She swallowed with some difficulty as her mind uncontrollably plunged once more into last night's long, suffocating display of overwhelming power...
To receive her master's "personal instruction," to experience firsthand that terrifying power capable of breaking the limits of the human body...
Haruno Momoka felt that she was the most honored, most fortunate woman in the world!
After all...
Not just any woman could receive such an honor, such treatment~
A hundred hours!
What woman wouldn't want to try it?
Now.
Her soul had completely fallen. No matter what inhumane commands Jiang Che gave her next, she would carry them out without holding anything back—perhaps even joyfully.
After detailing every last remaining trump card of Asura Hall, Haruno Momoka respectfully withdrew from the room.
Though her heart felt as though cats were clawing at it, filled with a pathological attachment to Jiang Che and reluctance to leave him.
As a top-tier assassin, she understood even better what value she held in this man's eyes.
She knew deeply that if she wanted to remain by Onii-chan's side forever, even daring to hope that he might occasionally think of her during lonely nights...
Then she had to display an irreplaceable edge and usefulness!
Clearly, managing Asura Voyages perfectly for her master and keeping track of Chu Feng's every move was the most correct political choice at present, as well as the one most likely to please her master!
Once the suite door closed again.
Jiang Che lazily rose from the leather sofa and comfortably stretched his tall, lean frame.
He walked straight into the spacious, luxurious bathroom, allowing the warm water to wash away the lingering aura of killing