The Scarlet Journey of the Flower City (131)

Chapter 131 of "The Scarlet Journey of the Flower City": Japanese Art Films. Two blissful days spent inseparable with his older sister, Shen Huiyi, slipped away unnoticed in their happiness. Because Shen Huiyi was very busy with integration work at her company, she simply couldn't spare any more time to spend with Shen Wenqi. Reluctantly, Shen Wenqi left for the company early the next morning. After a long phone call with several young women, Shen Wenqi suddenly remembered that he hadn't visited his younger sister, Shen Huijia, since she had been in seclusion for her studies. He, as her older brother, felt a little guilty. So, Shen Wenqi got dressed and, on his way to Shen Huijia's school, bought a lot of delicious food for his sister. However, upon arriving at the private school, "Yuying," where Shen Huijia attended, he was told by the security guards that without permission from the school leadership, no one, including family members, was allowed to enter the school. Shen Wenqi was extremely frustrated and was about to call his mother, Jiang Yibai, to ask how she could see his sister. Suddenly, he remembered his classmate Zhang Weihuan's girlfriend, Zhai Ling, who was also a shareholder and vice principal of the school. Thinking of this, Shen Wenqi immediately called Zhang Weihuan and learned that Zhai Ling was off work that day and was in her apartment in the school dormitory. He had just spoken to her on the phone that morning, and Zhang Weihuan told Shen Wenqi to go directly to her dormitory. After getting the address, Shen Wenqi parked his car and walked towards the dormitory building not far behind the school. According to Zhang Weihuan, the dormitory building housed senior school administrators and some teachers; Zhai Ling had a temporary apartment there, where she stayed most of the time. The luxurious dormitory wasn't like the other dormitories, but rather each floor had individual suites behind doors on both sides of each corridor. Zhai Ling lived on the eighth floor. Shen Wenqi took the elevator directly up. Exiting the elevator, Zhai Ling's apartment was on the right-hand corridor. Perhaps because it was during working hours, this floor was unusually quiet. Upon reaching the door, Shen Wenqi gently knocked. After a long wait, Zhai Ling's voice finally came from inside: "...Who is it?" Her voice trembled slightly. "It's me, Zhai Ling, it's Shen Wenqi. I need to talk to you about something." Shen Wenqi frowned; Zhai Ling's voice sounded off. "Oh...you...what do you need?" Zhai Ling's voice hesitated slightly. "Oh...my sister goes to your school, and I wanted to visit her, but the security guards at the gate said I need permission from a supervisor, so I came to ask you for a favor." There was a long silence inside; Zhai Ling seemed to be hesitating about something. The door remained closed for a while, and Shen Wenqi could only stand outside patiently waiting. Zhai Ling behind the door remained silent for a while, seemingly still hesitating about something. After a long time, the door finally opened a crack. Zhai Ling revealed half of her delicate body, looking at Shen Wenqi with a complex expression in her beautiful eyes. She greeted him softly, "...Wenqi." Her body blocked the doorway, seemingly not intending to let Shen Wenqi in. Zhai Ling's hair was slightly disheveled, and she wore a silk nightgown with a few wrinkles. Her beautiful eyes were red and swollen, as if she had just been crying. There was an indescribable complexity in her gaze as she looked at Shen Wenqi. That look was a little strange. Out of politeness, Shen Wenqi didn't think too much about it and said softly, "Zhai Ling, thank you for your trouble." Zhai Ling glanced at him with her slightly swollen eyes and said absentmindedly, "Oh, no problem." She didn't seem very concerned about her own affairs. Shen Wenqi looked at her and then asked, "So, should you write me a note, or something else..." Zhai Ling thought for a moment and hesitated before saying, "A note...no need..." At this point, a complex look appeared in Zhai Ling's eyes again, and she said softly, "I'll call the security department, and they'll let you in." As she said this, Zhai Ling suddenly gave Shen Wenqi a strange look, as if she wanted to express something to him. Another strange look appeared in Zhai Ling's eyes. At the same moment, her delicate body seemed to tense up, her expression slightly strained. Shen Wenqi's heart skipped a beat. What did she mean? "Oh... thank you then. I'll treat you to dinner another day." Shen Wenqi stared at Zhai Ling, a thought flashing through his mind as he wondered why she seemed so nervous. "No need... you're welcome..." A hint of anxiety flickered in Zhai Ling's beautiful eyes, but she seemed to be burdened with unspoken sorrow. Shen Wenqi smiled slightly, gazing into her eyes, and said, "Then I'll head over now." After speaking, Shen Wenqi quickly glanced behind her, but found nothing amiss. Zhai Ling noticed Shen Wenqi glancing behind her, a glimmer of hope appearing in her beautiful eyes. She said with a hint of expectation, "Um, be careful...be safe...please say hello to Wei Huan for me." As she said this, her body tensed again, as if something was pressing against her from behind. "Be careful...say hello to Wei Huan...didn't you just talk on the phone this morning?" This obvious grammatical error made Shen Wenqi's heart skip a beat. He glanced at Zhai Ling, seeing the strong, yet unspoken, expectation in her eyes. Shen Wenqi's doubts deepened, but he couldn't quite grasp the reason. He could only say softly, "Okay." He then gave Zhai Ling a deep look, as if to reassure her. "Take...take care." Seeing Shen Wenqi about to leave, Zhai Ling, perhaps not understanding the look in his eyes, revealed a hint of despair, reluctance, and sorrow. This look made Shen Wenqi's heart tremble slightly. Zhai Ling seemed utterly helpless as she slowly closed the door, the soft "click" also sealing away her final, sorrowful, and desperate gaze. Shen Wenqi pondered as he walked to the elevator, opened the doors, and pressed the button for the seventh floor. The elevator stopped on the seventh floor, and Shen Wenqi stepped out, quickly walking down the corridor to the stairwell. In just a couple of leaps, he reached the eighth floor, cautiously peeking into the stairwell towards Zhai Ling's apartment. Zhai Ling's apartment was about ten meters away diagonally opposite on the stairwell. Almost simultaneously, a head suddenly appeared at Zhai Ling's door, and Shen Wenqi shrank back slightly. The furtive head peeked left and right, then scurried back in. With a snap, the door slammed shut, followed by the sound of it being locked from the inside. The corridor fell silent again. Shen Wenqi sneered inwardly; there was definitely something fishy going on in Zhai Ling's room. Shen Wenqi moved nimbly and silently to the door of Zhai Ling's house, avoiding the peephole. He pressed his ear against the door, listening intently. Although the door was very soundproof, it was practically useless to Shen Wenqi's hearing. He heard faint, suppressed moans and a man's laughter. Using his divine sense, Shen Wenqi confirmed there were four people inside. Judging from Zhai Ling's strange expression, Shen Wenqi knew without a doubt that she was in trouble. The suppressed, panicked moans from inside clearly told him she was in grave danger. Shen Wenqi plucked a strand of hair, infused it with his inner energy to make it strong, and then probed it through the lock a few times. Feeling the hair touch the pins inside, he flicked it, the spring opening. As the pins bounced, Shen Wenqi gently twisted the doorknob, and with a soft "click," the lock opened. He gently opened the door to a point where he could fit a person inside, then smoothly slid in, closed it behind him, and quickly glanced around the living room. The living room was elegantly decorated in pink tones, clearly a woman's suite. The widescreen projector in the living room was on, playing a DVD. The film had no sound, but its content made Shen Wenqi's heart skip a beat. "Japanese adult films?" On the screen, a woman in sexy lingerie lay supine on a large bed, her slender hands holding a vibrator, stimulating her body. The vibrator was slowly sliding from her parted legs towards her private parts. At this crucial moment, the stimulation was intense! The irresistible temptation made Shen Wenqi's gaze linger for a moment. It touched her! The vibrator, through her incredibly transparent panties, touched the woman's most intimate area. At that moment, the woman's alluring body trembled uncontrollably, her full breasts heaving beneath her lingerie. This extremely sensitive stimulation caused her body to writhe wildly… “Mmm!”"Not bad, not bad." Shen Wenqi felt a dryness in his mouth and a slight fever, but this wasn't the time to enjoy an art film, especially since the quality seemed poor, almost like it was secretly filmed. Reluctantly, Shen Wenqi gave up watching and was about to reach for the bedroom when—wait! A sudden change on the screen made him turn sharply back to it. The woman masturbating in the art film was raising her upper body, revealing the beautiful face of a mature woman. When Shen Wenqi saw her face clearly, he was stunned. This mature woman, intoxicated by the pleasure of masturbation, was none other than Zhang Weihuan's girlfriend, Zhai Ling! "My God, this…" Shen Wenqi never expected the female lead in this art film to be Zhai Ling; he never imagined she would do something so lewd. Just as he was greatly surprised, several lewd and obscene laughs came from the bedroom. Shen Wenqi glanced sideways at the closed bedroom door, hesitating slightly. Zhai Ling's lewd and alluring masturbation on the screen was captivating. The man's voice inside the bedroom might be Zhai Ling's secret lover, or perhaps she was making love with someone else. Should he sneak in? Hesitating, Shen Wenqi recalled the desperate and pitiful look in Zhai Ling's eyes the moment she closed the door. That look was definitely not the look of someone about to enjoy intimacy with a lover. At that moment, a suppressed moan came from inside the bedroom: "No...please..." It was Zhai Ling's voice. The voice was panicked, like a plea. Then, Zhai Ling's moan seemed to be muffled, and only suppressed "woo-woo" sounds could be faintly heard. The pleading cries spurred Shen Wenqi on. He quickly reached the bedroom door, calmed his agitated heart, and listened intently to the sounds inside: panting, lewd laughter, and suppressed moans. Shen Wenqi pinpointed the two men's location and gently placed his hand on the doorknob. He was now certain of their ill intentions and that the two women inside, their mouths gagged, were definitely not doing it willingly. After all, Zhang Weihuan was a good friend he'd made since freshman year; his girlfriend had been insulted and molested, and he felt he had to do something about it. The door wasn't locked. Shen Wenqi easily turned the lock all the way, pushed the door open, and slid in sideways. He saw a man in casual clothes standing next to a single sofa, holding a dagger. Sitting on the sofa was a young woman wearing only a bra and a skirt, her body tightly bound by stockings. Her mouth was covered, and she was making angry "muffled" sounds. At that moment, the man's body was obscuring the woman's head, making her face unclear. Shen Wenqi's sudden appearance surprised the man. Before he could react, Shen Wenqi was already in front of him, his hand holding the dagger instinctively rising. Shen Wenqi moved with lightning speed, firmly seizing the wrist holding the dagger. A sharp "crack" rang out, followed by a piercing knee strike that abruptly silenced the scream. The moment the dagger hit the ground, the man collapsed, pale-faced, unconscious from the pain. His genitals had been severely crippled by Shen Wenqi's second blow. The speed was incredible. While Shen Wenqi had taken down one man, another, a half-naked man in his underwear on the bed directly in front of him, was frantically trying to get off the bed, frantically reaching for the dagger on the bedside table. Just as his fingers touched the dagger, the half-naked man was sent flying with a "whoosh," crashing heavily against the wall and bouncing to the ground. At the very moment of impact, Shen Wenqi's toe darted out, and with a muffled "thud," the half-naked man let out a rapid groan, convulsed, and fainted from the pain. The series of surprise attacks were completed in the blink of an eye. Shen Wenqi dragged the two unconscious men, one in each hand, into the living room. He glanced at the two unconscious men and found that they were incredibly young-looking, clearly students around the same age as his sister.

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