The Reluctant Assassin

Chapter 5

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I was just feeling his abs...

My movements slowed down.

He also stopped trembling.

I'm not sure if it was because I moved too vigorously or if the towel had a mind of its own.

It fell to the floor.

The assassin quickly tossed the towel from his shoulders onto my face, then hurriedly picked up the fallen towel.

I pretended not to know what happened. "What's wrong?"

He replied somewhat awkwardly: "Nothing..."

Hehehe.

What an unexpected bonus.