Chapter 919: 919 What would Li Sinian do if he found out? (5)
Luo Xuan is just a code name, if he is Luo Xuan now, it means the previous Luo Xuan is already dead.
At first, when she heard the name, she thought it was a coincidence, but unexpectedly...
"I am, the previous one has died."
"Li Sinian’s people are all outside."
"Of course, I know," Luo Xuan asserted confidently, "I also know how many people are out there. But do you really want to let Li Sinian know that you are Heather?"
In front of them, there was a bookcase.
Luo Xuan could vaguely see her expression in the reflection of the brown glass, a fleeting look of panic and helplessness.
So he smiled: "It seems that our Miss Sevry is also afraid of Li Sinian finding out her real identity. What do you think... What would happen to you if he knew who you are?"
As he spoke, there was a sickly tone in his voice; he smiled, licking Xiao Man’s ear.
To be found out by Li Sinian?
Xiao Man closed her eyes, not daring to imagine that possibility.
For years, she had carefully stayed by his side, accepting all the kindness he had shown her.
She didn’t dare to accept too much without restraint because she knew whatever she received now, she must at least pay back double in the future.
If he knew that she, whom he trusted, was actually just a pawn planted by his side from the start, he might hold her in his hand and crush her brutally...
No one knows to what extent Li Sinian might explode when the time comes.
Luo Xuan pushed Xiao Man down onto the sofa, stepped over her body, and started unbuttoning his shirt.
He said, "Everyone says Heather is beautiful. Do you know, you are one of our biggest motivations during training. The master says, whoever becomes Luo Xuan, can come to find Heather. I told them, I’d definitely have you. So now I’ve become Luo Xuan."
They had no names.
No one knew who they were or what their names were before they joined the organization, only the person who stood there in the end would have this new name.
Luo Xuan bent down, unbuttoning Xiao Man’s collar button, working from the top down.
By the third button, he could clearly see some marks below her collarbone.
"Have you just done it?"
Xiao Man turned her head away, eyes closed, not wanting to look at him.
"You know, I don’t mind," Luo Xuan said with a smile, "I’ve wanted to have you from a long time ago."
He kissed along Xiao Man’s neck, but the person beneath him remained completely still, not resisting, nor cooperating, lying there like an inanimate doll.
"Luo Xuan, you are wrong." Xiao Man opened her eyes, looking at the white ceiling.
Suddenly taken aback, Luo Xuan pushed off the sofa with both hands and flipped over, landing on the floor.
He covered his neck with a hand and then saw that there was a trace of blood on it.
If he had not reacted quickly, the cut on his neck could have been much deeper!
His gaze towards Xiao Man turned more severe.
Xiao Man was holding a small piece of a blade in her hand, the edge of which was stained with blood—it wasn’t clear whether it was all his, or some of hers as well.
Xiao Man sat up from the sofa, her disheveled clothes not tied up, and said to Luo Xuan, "I know what my fate would be like. I was mentally prepared when the master sent me to get close to Li Sinian five years ago; being discovered by him would be anything but a simple death."
She laughed coldly, a bit chilly, "People like us, if we don’t die during a mission, then we’re on the way to our death. In the end, we can’t escape death. What is there to fear about death? What I fear is not being able to die."
