I, Shen Zhiyi, am the gold medal salesman of "Human World", the top killer organization in the world. My KPI is "killing demons and demons". After killing three hundred and sixty devils from the demon sect, I was tired and ready to wash my hands and make soup and find an "iron rice bowl" to marry that didn't have such a strong taste. After so many choices, I settled on Xie Wuwang, the leader of the martial arts alliance. This man has a good foundation and a strong sense of justice. The most important thing is that he promised to marry me as long as I save him. This heaven-shaking wealth, oh no, this damn fate, isn't it just here? I worked diligently to save people, recuperate from injuries, fall in love, pretending to be a weak little white flower who couldn't take care of myself, and finally waited until I retired and returned to work... Ah, bah, the day of my wedding. On our wedding night, I shyly lifted my hijab and saw "Xie Wuwu" opposite me with a smile brighter than flowers. He caressed my face gently and said in a sweet tone: "Sister, it's not Xie Wuwang you saved, it's me. As for the true leader, I threw him into the snake cave long ago and fed him poison." Me: "..." I looked at his seductive face, and then at the valuable sword behind his back. Good guy, the young master of the Demon Cult, the number one target on the assassination list worth tens of thousands of dollars. I pulled out the sword from his back with my backhand, put it against his neck, and smiled: "What a coincidence, brother. Sister, I don't know anything else but killing demons." He was stunned, and then he smiled even more happily: "Sister, you are so hot, I love you so much! Are we professionals?" Me:? Help, my retirement life seems to have had hundreds of millions of accidents. Fall in love and kill each other, be strong, marry first, love later, Ma Jiawen, relax
