Pei Yilin had pinpointed Song Qian's location accurately. With his big palm approaching, she had no choice but to put Qian Mengmeng down for the time being. Who knew that Qian Mengmeng would be so powerful that she immediately ran to the private room.

Song Qian thought that it was not good. Before she could chase after her, Pei Yilin's second palm followed her.

Damn man!

With the anger of being mocked in the men's room, Song Qian was now going to settle the score with Pei Yilin.

Pei Yilin suddenly grabbed Song Qian's wrist, she was slender. He used his fingers to rub against her abdomen, it felt good.

Unable to move her hands, Song Qian simply stepped out.

However, there was a tension at her waist, which made Song Qian's back cling to Pei Yilin's chest. His arm was just wrapped around her chest.

"A woman?" Pei Yilin's voice was deep and full.

Song Qian struggled with all her might. Pei Yilin's warm breath came from her earlobe. Her body seemed to have been flooded with electricity and she shuddered.

Pei Yilin tightened his grip. "So sensitive!"

This feeling...

Song Qian frowned. Six years ago, she was so angry that there was nothing she could do.

The hotel's power supply was connected to the facility for up to five minutes, and Song Qian calculated the time. If she didn't break free, she would be exposed as soon as the lights went on.

Song Qian turned her head back and brushed Pei Yilin's face with her soft lips. She said gently, "it's rumored that CEO Pei is very powerful in all aspects. As soon as we meet today, it's true that his name is worthy of fame."

"In all aspects?" Pei Yilin tied Song Qian's little body with interest. "Do you want to try?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her lips and his lips kissed.

The feeling was subtle and dangerous. Song Qian passively accepted Pei Yilin's overbearing kiss and clenched her teeth to prevent him from taking too much advantage.

But why would kissing this man make her feel dizzy?

Pei Yilin closed his eyes, intoxicated and warm, as if Song Qian was an obedient sheep. She cannot lift any waves.

Song Qian narrowed her eyes. Her body moved forward and then quickly retreated. She ran away with no intention of dying.

At this moment, all the lights suddenly turned on.

Song Qian quickly put away her glasses and saw another group of people in the private room fighting with the bodyguards.

Worried that Qian Mengmeng would be hurt by mistake, Song Qian took out the dagger she carried.

Qian Mengmeng dodged and ran to Pei Yilin who came back. She looked at Song Qian nervously, worried that her mother would get hurt.

Seeing that a few more people were going to kill Pei Yilin, the bodyguards surrounding him all tried their best to stop him. Song Qian did not care about her own safety. Now, saving Pei Yilin was saving Mengmeng.

Someone stabbed Song Qian in the arm, she endured the pain, and slit the throat of the three killers closest to Pei Yilin.

“Stay alive." As Pei Yilin spoke, he stood in the same spot, relaxed and cold, his eyes were following Song Qian's movements.

Song Qian struggled in the assassin group. From the corner of her eye, she noticed Pei Yilin's sizing up. The smile on his lips was funny and strange. It was as if his lips moved and he would throw her into a purgatory to test her again. What made her even more annoyed was that he was dignified and handsome. It was as if it was his honor to fool anyone.

And Liu Xuan, at this critical juncture, more aware of Pei Yilin's interest in Song Qian's bodyguard.

Song Qian had no choice but to accept the fact that she was Pei Yilin's bodyguard. Pei Yilin gave her a look, and the rest of the bodyguards all retreated, leaving Song Qian alone to fight the remaining ten killers.

Song Qian really wanted to swear. Just as she was distracted, the two killers mercilessly attacked her.

Her arm was injured, but Song Qian's speed wasn't slow at all.

If you want to keep someone alive, you can't use a knife to seal his throat, but once you hit his carotid artery, his brain will temporarily become hypoxic and faint.

Song Qian found a way to break through, and she never relented in the face of the person who was trying to kill her.

Pei Yilin stared at Song Qian's every move with his sharp eyes. His eyebrows were locked, and his thoughts whirled rapidly.

Kang Lu nodded secretly. Every year, the villa would hire a new bodyguard. Each of them was outstanding. This Song Qian was small, but he had a flexible advantage. He was well-trained and was the strongest.

Soon, more than ten killers were lying unconscious on the ground.

Qian Mengmeng threw Pei Yilin aside and ran towards Song Qian. She stood on tiptoe to look at her mother's wound. Her innocent eyes could not hide her worry.

"Does it hurt? It's bleeding.” Mengmeng pouted.

"I'm fine.” Song Qian smiled gently at Qian Mengmeng.

As a mother, she would never reveal the cold side of an assassin in front of her daughter. Today, there was nothing she could do.

Qian Mengmeng pulled Song Qian and sat down on the sofa. "Take the medicine and the pain will go away.”

Pei Yilin narrowed his eyes and asked Song Qian, "where were you before?"

Song Qian's biggest worry came.

She had just completed an arduous task and had revealed quite a bit of truth. Pei Yilin might have become suspicious of her.

Carelessly, Song Qian worried that she would implicate the people in the hearts of the Red Lotus assassin.