Chapter 9 "Big Bread"

  After the brief skirmish, Sun Yang had already seen through that the girl was actually just an ordinary person. Hmm, although her throwing speed and accuracy were indeed quite impressive, that should have been just an ordinary person's emergency self-rescue reaction.

  Sun Yang had no interest in watching a thief's sister pull up her pants, as assassins lived a bloody life with no tomorrow. Most of them didn't have love lives. When they needed women, they had plenty of money to play with any woman, including big stars and female politicians. In their eyes, these women were just tools for releasing desire. Sun Yang was no exception. Although this thief's sister looked delicate and charming, she couldn't compare to the women Sun Yang had conquered before.

  So Sun Yang turned around and walked out, kicking the bathroom door shut with his foot. Then he heard the sound of rustling clothes and someone standing up from inside the bathroom, but suddenly the sound stopped, and the bathroom fell silent.

  Sun Yang furrowed his brow, could it be that this extremely unprofessional thief still had some tricks up her sleeve? Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly heard a weak and pitiful plea coming from the bathroom: "Hey... you... can you pass me the toilet paper?"

  "Uh..." Sun Yang only then realized that among the spoils of war in his left hand was a roll of toilet paper, and even he, who had emerged victorious from the fray, couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He hastily pushed open the gap in the bathroom door and handed over the roll of toilet paper. A small white hand reached out to take it, then quickly withdrew back inside, as if startled.

  Then there was the sound of rustling paper, and with Sun Yang's superhuman hearing, he could even clearly hear the sound of toilet paper wiping his private parts. Sun Yang had been through a lot, coming to this world and living a life of abstinence, and since the original owner of this body was a sex-starved ghost, he actually had needs in that area for a long time, but had been suppressing them all along.

  When he heard the rustling sound, Sun Yang's mind involuntarily conjured up a vivid image of the girl wiping her lower body, and the power of his imagination was overwhelming. It was as if he had been transported to this world for the first time, and his heart felt itchy like a cat scratching him, more tempting than directly seeing it.

  No, no! I'm still a bit short on kidneys now, let's talk about it after my body recovers... Sun Yang secretly warned himself, he wasn't a decent person to begin with, and didn't think in terms of moral integrity.

  But the more he restrained himself, the hungrier his heart became, and he couldn't help but want to vent. Just as Sun Yang was restraining his desires, a weak voice suddenly came from the bathroom: "Hey... you... return that thing to me..."

  "Which one?" Sun Yang was taken aback: "Which one?"

  "It's just... it's just..." The girl's voice grew smaller and smaller, filled with unspoken embarrassment.

  "What's this?" Sun Yang looked at the things still in his hand, the paper tube had fallen to the ground, and he handed the toilet paper to the girl. He was left with a leather wallet and something plump like a bun.

  Was the toilet clogged? Sun Yang was puzzled, and he passed the plunger through the gap in the door. He never thought that it would be held by another hand, a "big bun". He thought that even if this girl was a thief, she wouldn't eat in the toilet.

  Who would have thought that Pi Dianzi was suddenly thrown out, and the girl huffed and said: "You're fooling me, right?"

  "Do you have the qualifications to play with me?" Sun Yang was also slightly enraged, a thieving sister, even if he had some needs, it wouldn't be necessary to play with her!

  The girl heard the anger in Sun Yang's words and didn't dare say anything else, her voice trembling as she begged: "Ple...please give me that one...that one..."

  "What do you want from me? Spit it out! I don't have the interest or time to play riddles with you!" Sun Yang shouted sternly, at this point he had completely suppressed that desire. Desire, even killers have it, but for a killer, desire is just a way to vent and relieve pressure, no different from ordinary people drinking tea or soaking in hot springs.

  "You—" The girl's voice was trembling, as if she had gone through a fierce psychological struggle. Finally, the girl said in a tiny voice like a mosquito: "Sanitary... sanitary napkin..."

  "Sanitary napkin? Big bread?" Sun Yang was completely stunned, looking at the "big bread" in his hand, it couldn't be this, could it? The sanitary napkins used by women in his era were just a small ball inserted into the vagina, this... he had been holding someone else's sanitary napkin all along... Oh my god!

  When she heard the man's exclamation outside, the girl finally felt a little better in her heart. She actually already knew who this man was, so she wasn't very scared. Originally, she thought the man wanted to flirt with her, but it turned out that he just didn't have any experience with women and didn't know what it was. Thinking about it, it's normal, in this era, sanitary napkins are still not something you can see in small towns, it's very normal for a virgin not to know.

  Sun Yang awkwardly passed the sanitary napkin through the door gap, feeling so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say. Suddenly, he remembered his older sister's training from his previous life, where she would use a small cotton ball to absorb blood and throw it in the trash can in the bathroom, and Sun Yang had studied it for a long time without even being discovered by his sister...

  "Stinky rascal!" A clear cry brought Sun Yang's thoughts back, the girl had already walked out of the bathroom, her face red as she shouted at Sun Yang: "You're not allowed to tell anyone about today's events!"

  Her sentence suddenly ruined Sun Yang's mood, which had just found a bit of warmth from his memories. "Hand over my clothes and get out!" Sun Yang said bluntly. He was originally worried that the other party would not spread this embarrassing thing, thinking about whether he needed to silence her. But since she said so, he suddenly remembered that girls in this era were very conservative, unlike the girls 200 years later who were so casual. So there was no need to silence her, and Sun Yang didn't plan to bring this girl to justice either. Forget it, when the time came, a recorded confession would make his embarrassing affair public.

  "What's with your clothes?" The girl felt uncomfortable with Sun Yang's tone and now she was even more wrongly accused, shouting out loud.

  I knew you would deny it! Sun Yang knew that a thief must not see the coffin, not shed tears, and not see the Yellow River without dying. With a "slap", he turned on the living room light, and the dim yellow light hit the girl's face. Sun Yang's oppressive gaze instantly struck her, and he believed that if she had a guilty conscience, she would absolutely dare not meet his gaze.