[Urban] Stunning Beauty (Complete) - 25-27

Chapter 148. The God of Gamblers Reappears.

Genting Casino is arguably the largest casino in Malaysia. Its security, luxury, and top-notch service are its trump cards in attracting international tycoons.

Some professional gamblers travel thousands of miles to come here because the management group has an amazing ability to launder gambling funds and legally transfer them safely between international accounts. There are also some nobles, celebrities, and playboys who have no concept of money. They come here more for the stunning young models. They spend lavishly here, either to win a smile from a beauty, or simply to become familiar with this high-society circle and secure a place for themselves in the future.

Every VIP here has their own exclusive suite, each named after a city and with its own unique ambiance. For example, Middle Eastern tycoons prefer "Dubai" because all the decorations there are in an extremely luxurious Arabian style, and even the car models accompanying them are dressed in the seductive attire of Arabian dancers. European and American customers tend to prefer the "Paris" setting, with its elegant European ambiance, surrounded by models dressed in Victorian attire, constantly offered cigars and champagne – a truly luxurious experience. In contrast, Asian customers are often more discreet, preferring the "Tokyo" setting for role-playing as bunny girls or schoolgirls.

Each gambling table is surrounded by dozens of cameras, infrared scanners, sound jammers, and electronic interference devices, ensuring that every tiny movement is recorded. Cheating or using deception here, regardless of status, will inevitably result in the loss of both hands. It is said that years ago, an Arab prince, blinded by defeat in front of a supermodel queen, lost face and resorted to using the latest high-tech equipment he brought from his homeland. Although he wasn't detected by the surveillance equipment at the time, several seasoned gambling veterans noticed his actions afterward. To give everyone an explanation, the management here actually sent people all the way to that small Arab country, not only cutting off his hands but also recording the scene as evidence. They even sent the evidence, along with a handwritten apology letter from the president, to all the distinguished old customers. This series of legendary events naturally made this place a mecca for gamblers.

When Qin Yang and Fang Yuan, after a simple disguise, came here to relax, they unexpectedly encountered Qi Li.

Meeting Qin Yang in a foreign land filled Qi Li with both surprise and joy. Last time, she was ordered to get close to Qin Yang and experienced indescribable passion and tenderness, but due to a special mission, she had to disappear silently from his side. Therefore, this time, seeing him again made her excitedly throw herself into his arms.

"And this is…"

Fang Yuan's expression was not good.

Before Qin Yang could answer, Qi Li sized Fang Yuan up and down, blurting out, "What, out chasing women behind Michelle's back and your CEO girlfriend's back..."

Qi Li keenly sensed the hostility in Fang Yuan's eyes. She was always aggressive with unfriendly women, even if that woman was undeniably beautiful.

"Someone as cheap as you, throwing yourself at me, probably wouldn't even want you..."

Fang Yuan retorted.

"Alright, alright, you've all misunderstood..."

Qin Yang was practically laughing and crying at the same time.

"This is Fang Yuan, my former university teacher, now my sister-in-law..."

Qin Yang could only introduce her, "This is Qi Li, a senior police officer in a special government department..."

"Oh, she's my sister-in-law..."

Qi Li's expression softened. Taking his sister-in-law out at a time like this, this guy is really a womanizer! Although she thought this, she didn't dare say it out of respect for Qin Yang.

"Why do you say everything..."

Fang Yuan's face flushed slightly. Even though Qi Li held back, the word "sister-in-law" itself was too suggestive. Besides, we agreed to keep our identities secret, how could we forget that?

"It's okay, Qili is one of us, you can trust her completely..."

Qin Yang blurted out.

"One of us?"

Fang Yuan looked at the alluring beauty in front of her, a hint of suspicion flashing in her eyes, her expression very uncomfortable. Could there be something between Qin Yang and her?

"Um... I have a mission, I can't chat with you any longer..."

Qili felt a little embarrassed after Qin Yang said that. Even if he was her sister-in-law, he had a proper title, but she was definitely just a one-sided infatuation! "Sister-in-law, I need to ask you something, can you lend me Qin Yang for a moment?"

"Why?"

Fang Yuan hurriedly grabbed Qin Yang's arm, a little nervous. What was she trying to do, resorting to robbery when she couldn't win an argument!

"We are on a mission, and I think Qin Yang's special abilities can help us..."

Qili was a little excited, indeed, meeting Qin Yang meant that her chances of success had instantly increased.

"I don't know he has any special abilities..."

Fang Yuan looked suspicious. She didn't believe Qi Li's words at all. In Fang Yuan's eyes, everything that this woman said was just a trick to get Qin Yang into bed.

"Why don't we go together? I don't have time to explain..."

Qi Li shook her head. Several partners in the distance were already hinting that she couldn't reveal too much information in front of the ubiquitous surveillance equipment. "You guys won't do like this. You need to find a place to dress up..."

Qin Yang and his group hadn't made a reservation in advance, nor had they prepared a large deposit, so they weren't qualified to enter the high-end private rooms. They could only wander around the lobby, slowly taking in the scenery and familiarizing themselves with the environment. Most of the people in the lobby were there with the intention of picking up girls, so only a few people would place large bets on these temporary tables. Most of the people were playing games while flirting with girls, with an air of having ulterior motives.

Qin Yang called over a waitress and asked her to exchange a thousand yuan worth of chips. The waitress rolled her eyes in exasperation. Here, a thousand yuan wasn't even enough for a tip. But he couldn't lash out, so he reluctantly accepted the chip, turning around and hurling a harsh "country bumpkin!"

A short while later, the waitress brought them a pink chip, exactly one thousand yuan.

"Um, could you exchange it for some smaller denomination chips for us..."

Qin Yang, with a heavy accent, his face, painted black by Fang Yuan's disguise, was filled with struggle, looking every bit the foreman.

"I'm sorry, this is already the smallest denomination chip we have here," the waitress's smile was also full of arrogance.

"Oh, is that so? Then don't bother," Qin Yang muttered sheepishly. Qi Li and Fang Yuan, dressed in cheap fur coats, clung tightly to Qin Yang's arms, looking utterly bewildered and pathetic.

"Sigh, what bad luck, how did I end up with such a bunch of clowns?" the waitress sighed helplessly. Usually, exchanging chips for customers would earn her a considerable amount as a tip, but this time, forget about it.

Half an hour later…

the once bustling and noisy hall fell completely silent. People crowded around the blackjack table, staring at the three bewildered men and women, sweating profusely and frozen in shock. These three eccentric individuals had, in just half an hour, raked in over a million dollars at this purely recreational game with a betting limit of 20,000 dollars. And it seemed they had no intention of stopping; the real show was just beginning.

The female dealer felt a chill run down her spine, her face paling. While a million dollars wasn't much here, the problem was that these scoundrels had only used a thousand chips and had utterly thrashed her. With such a payout rate, she knew the boss would fire her without hesitation.

She spoke a few words into her earpiece. A moment later, a middle-aged man in a standard uniform, smiling broadly, parted the crowd and took over the female dealer's position.

"Would you like to continue?"

The middle-aged man frowned at the three incredibly unsophisticated young men and women in front of him, but his words remained polite.

"Of course!"

Qi Li blurted out impatiently, then glanced apologetically at the onlookers, looking every bit the greedy landlady.

"Then how about we raise the betting limit?"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly and continued casually. "How much?"

Qin Yang stared intently into the middle-aged man's eyes, his expression like that of a money-grubber.

"My position limits my funds to ten million, so how about we limit it to ten million?"

"But I don't have that many chips."

"No problem, we accept cash checks." "Oh, I see." Qin Yang bit his blackened fingers, exchanging bewildered glances with Fang Yuan. "Little wife, how about we stop playing? What if we lose?"

"What if you win?"

Landlady Qili was very unwilling.

"How about we play one round for ten million, one round to decide the winner?" Qin Yang gritted his teeth.

"Okay, whatever you say."

The middle-aged man smiled professionally. He had already seen the gambler's greed in Qin Yang's eyes. He should be confident in dealing with this small fry.

"Deal the cards!"

Qin Yang rubbed his hands, his eyes shining.

"Okay!"

The middle-aged man didn't use his hands, but instead used a card ruler to flip it up and down in a dazzling display. Before everyone could react, a new deck of cards was ready.

The first card dealt to Qin Yang was a "4". The middle-aged man's own card was a "7". "Continue!"

Qin Yang craned his neck, completely focused.

Qin Yang's second card was a "3". The middle-aged man's own card was a "7". "Again!"

Qin Yang seemed a little impatient.

Qin Yang's third hidden card was a "5," while the middle-aged man's hidden card was a "7." This was his usual style—not only did he want to win, but he wanted to win with a beautiful hand!

"I don't want it

anymore..." Qin Yang's sudden smile sent a shiver down the middle-aged man's spine. Theoretically, Qin Yang should have asked for another card, as his current hand was too weak to win. Therefore, he had prepared a "King" for Qin Yang as a final "killer," meticulously planning to make this nouveau riche blew his hand. But Qin Yang actually didn't want it!

However, it wasn't a big deal. 21 against 12, nothing much to say, just call for a sweeping beat.

"You can show your cards first!"

The middle-aged man was still disappointed that his elaborate plan had failed.

"Okay," Qin Yang casually spread out his cards.

Everyone gasped in surprise—3, 4, 5! A murmur of astonishment rippled through the crowd. Had this scoundrel gone mad? Was he burning money to the point of suicide? "I have to try again in this situation!"

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief. "Just a nobody, really. I thought there would be a last-minute card swap or something, and I was prepared to be careful, but it's nothing special."

He shook his head dismissively and flashed his last card.

"Ah!"

This time, a thunderous roar erupted from the crowd! "I didn't expect the people here to be so hospitable! Thank you so much!"

Qin Yang laughed heartily.

"What!"

The middle-aged man stared dumbfounded at his card. It was clearly a "7," but how did it turn into a "K" the moment it was revealed? Had he proudly committed suicide in front of everyone?

"You, you..."

He stared in horror at the two guys opposite him, who were clumsily collecting chips, completely bewildered. "Could the other side be cheating? But this card has never left my hand! And the most crucial thing is, even if I want to accuse Qin Yang of cheating, I still need evidence, right? Since there's no indication in the earpiece, it means that none of the surveillance cameras caught Qin Yang cheating."

In the president's office of Genting Casino, two middle-aged men stopped talking and unconsciously stared at the surveillance screen opposite them.

"How did he do that?"

The middle-aged man in light-colored casual clothes was surprised.

"Replay the surveillance footage of table 36..."

The man in a suit and leather shoes sitting behind the desk pressed the button on the microphone next to him. Every night, all sorts of people come here hoping to try their luck, but so far, no one has moved so fast that even he couldn't see clearly.

Surveillance cameras from various angles began to appear on the surveillance screen.

The images progressed almost frame by frame, but Qin Yang showed no signs of making a move. On the screen, he was just stubbornly grinning at the dealer.

"Let me see the dealer's hole cards." The

screen gave a close-up of the dealer's hole card. Although the skilled male dealer had less than 0.1 seconds to look at the card and controlled the angle extremely safely, he still couldn't escape the pursuit of several high-speed cameras. A big "K" appeared on the screen. "What the hell is this guy doing?"

The two looked at each other, dumbfounded. He actually dealt the cards and got himself blew up. This idiot is too ridiculous!

"That kid didn't actually use his hand."

The man in casual clothes was the big shot here, nicknamed "Zhong Kui," known in the gambling world as Master Zhong. His words carried weight.

"I don't think so. He just didn't use his hand."

The man in the suit shook his head. He was Kato Masao, a prominent figure in the Asian gambling world.

"You mean..." Master Zhong was taken aback.

"Although that dealer's technique is far from Master Zhong's, it's still quite skillful. No matter what, he shouldn't have blew himself up without even realizing it." "

Kato Masao reached out and gently slid his hand across the frozen image, as if he could sense some special energy doing so. 'Look at his expression, he must think he has a 7.'

'Why is that? Is he possessed?'

Master Zhong still couldn't quite believe what he was seeing. The dealer hadn't made any mistakes; in fact, during the card-pausing process, he subtly and seemingly unintentionally placed the card ruler across his cards. To an ordinary person, this might seem insignificant, but for a master like Master Zhong, it was perfectly clear that this was to prevent the legendary top-level master from switching cards remotely. This dealer had taken precautions to the extreme, and the other party had indeed not switched cards.

'It's not possession, it's hypnosis…'

Kato Masao frowned, deep in thought. 'I've only heard of this technique, but I've never seen it before.'

'You mean the dealer was hypnotized? He thought he had a 7 but actually had a K?'" "

Master Zhong was taken aback. These dealers had all undergone careful selection and rigorous training, their mental fortitude was far beyond that of ordinary people, and their ability to resist interference was exceptionally strong. In addition, the casino environment was complex and ever-changing, so theoretically, there was simply no condition for the so-called hypnosis to be implemented."

Kato Masao's gaze lingered on Qin Yang's eyes. "His eyes are basically not looking at his own cards, nor at the opponents' cards, but at the dealer's eyes. This person seems to have superhuman mental control."

Although he analyzed it meticulously, he still shook his head in disbelief. "I really can't believe it..."

A beautiful manager pushed through the excited, shocked, and jealous crowd and came to Qin Yang and his group.

"A few guests would like to invite you to join the game. Would you be interested?"

The beautiful manager smiled slightly. "Sure..."

The three were in high spirits and naturally accepted the invitation.

"Then please follow me..."

The beautiful manager respectfully led the two through the stunned crowd again, heading straight for the luxurious elevator in the distance. Everyone's hearts pounded. That elevator wasn't for just anyone. Its nickname was "The Billionaire Club," though many called it the "Death Elevator." It was the only nameless private room in the casino, filled with unimaginable luxury. Several beautiful women dressed as geishas were slowly and gracefully performing a traditional dance. The scantily clad bunny girls, schoolgirls, and others had all been cleared out. The reason these big shots insisted on doing this was that they absolutely would not touch women before the game.

"This is Mr. Zhong, this is Mr. Huo, this is Mr. Kato..."

the beautiful manager introduced them one by one, bowing.

"What's your name, young man?"

Zhong waved his hand, interrupting the manager's introductions.

"My surname is Su..."

Qin Yang smiled shyly, craning his neck to look around as he spoke, behaving like a country bumpkin visiting a grand mansion.

"Hmm, Brother Su, please have a seat."

In a casino, what's the worst thing you could do? Lose! Zhong chuckled, pointing to the seat opposite him.

"In which field do you make your fortune, young man?"

Zhong gently bit his cigar, asking casually.

"Well, ahahaha..."

Qin Yang's smile was conflicted.

"Hehe, it's fine if you can't say. Since you're here, we're friends. Don't be so formal, brother."

Master Zhong laughed heartily. "We admire your gambling skills and would like to play a few rounds with you to test our skills..."

"But, I don't have that many chips..."

Qin Yang smiled sheepishly. Even with his limited knowledge, he knew that the little money he had was far from enough!

"That's no problem."

Master Zhong waved his hand, calling over a tall, imposing bodyguard and whispering a few words. "If you don't mind, I'll prepare the chips."

"That's not quite right..."

Qin Yang, Qi Li, and Fang Yuan exchanged glances.

"I'm a few years older than you, let's just consider it making friends."

Master Zhong waved his hand and laughed heartily.

A moment later, the bodyguard carried in a huge aluminum case, slammed it open on the long table in front of Qin Yang, and with a clatter, poured out a mountain of gleaming gold chips.

"Here's a hundred million. If you win, you take it; if you lose, it's on me. Just have fun, brother."

Zhong Ye said politely, his style always swift and decisive, never wasting time. "I don't care who you are; a few rounds of this kind of game and you'll be bankrupt.

" "How do we play?"

Qin Yang asked tentatively.

"How about five-card all-in? We prefer a more exciting game."

Zhong Ye waved for the geishas to leave, but Kato Masao insisted they stay, brazenly slipping his hand inside their kimonos and groping them.

"What a rogue!"

Qin Yang sighed inwardly, but watching others grope him was certainly unpleasant!

"What's your opinion, young man?"

Zhong Ye habitually rubbed the jade ring on his ring finger, a slight smile playing on his lips as he continued.

"But I'm not very good at it..."

Qin Yang's expression was utterly pathetic. He wouldn't let himself get into such an awkward situation. His only hole card in the game was dealt in the first round, leaving him with no other choice. Plus, the next four cards were all face-up, leaving him with no room for maneuver. Even if Fang Yuan had strong control, one-on-one might not be a problem, but with so many people at the table, if she could only distract one or two people without changing her cards, she would definitely suffer a terrible defeat.

"Since that's the case, young brother, do you have any good suggestions?"

Master Zhong frowned slightly, his face gradually darkening.

"Ah, this..." Qin Yang chuckled inwardly. If I suggested playing a game of Landlord with them, would it infuriate these old guys? Chapter

149. Cross-Border Arrest

"How about this..."

Qi Li, who had been playing the role of a submissive woman all night, seemed to suddenly wake up after seeing Kato Masao. At this moment, the aura emanating from her was more like that of a storm goddess.

“In my hometown, we have a kind of game,”

she said slowly, taking a pure silver revolver and several silver bullets from her handbag and placing them on the long table in front of Qin Yang. The staff in the room gasped and panicked, with the bodyguards of the big shots drawing their guns and pointing them at the seemingly erratic woman. Master Zhong was slightly taken aback. He chuckled, thinking to himself, “I’m really getting old; I didn’t even realize these people were up to par.” But then again, it was quite extraordinary that this woman could get through so many security checks with a gun. He waved for the panicked staff to leave.

“Continue…”

he nodded to Qili.

“Each person draws a card; the lowest card goes first, and so on…”

Qili picked up the gleaming silver revolver, flicked her finger, and clicked open the magazine. She then skillfully loaded a silver bullet that shone with an astonishing luster. With a flick of her index finger and a quick wrist movement, the magazine clicked back into place. As the magazine spun, she gracefully pointed the gun at her temple.

"Like this..."

she said, pulling the trigger without hesitation.

"No!"

Qin Yang cried out in shock, "She's serious!"

The other big shots were also stunned; they thought she was just joking, but she actually dared to demonstrate!

Even the supposedly cold-blooded bodyguards were terrified, almost reflexively pulling the trigger themselves. Damn it, this crazy woman! Many were already sweating profusely!

A crisp clang of the gun barrel hitting the ground was even more chilling. She elegantly tossed her long hair. "Every time someone dies, their property is divided equally among the living. Then we reload, draw cards again, and take turns until the last living person leaves this room... How about it? Now it's your performance time... I'm really looking forward to it..."

Her voice was beautiful, but a sinister smile appeared on her face...

"Wife, why don't you play by yourself for now? I'm going to the restroom..."

Qin Yang's expression was extremely conflicted. He hadn't mentioned anything about the dangers of going out to play! This time, things had really gotten out of hand! He watched Qi Li spin the gun around with incredible agility, and a chill ran down his spine.

"Hmph..."

Master Zhong, having seen his share of storms, was initially surprised, but quickly regained his composure and smiled calmly. "This young man is right. Why should we play this game with you?"

He glanced arrogantly at Qi Li. "My men can take you out anytime..."

"You mean them..."

Qi Li raised her clear eyes and coldly swept them over the tense, menacing bodyguards. She curled her lips into a contemptuous smile.

"They won't want to bother us..."

She elegantly extended her hands, clapping them in a crisp rhythm. Shockingly, the bodyguards who had been glaring at him instantly became serene and slumped down without warning...

"Holy crap... what kind of kung fu is this?"

Qin Yang exclaimed in astonishment.

"So it was you!"

A cold glint flashed in Kato Masao's eyes. "So it was you who was hypnotizing..."

Kiri casually tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and smiled charmingly. "I didn't expect Mr. Kato's eyesight to be so good..."

Zhong Ye was also shocked. "You mean it wasn't this silly boy, but... her?"

"That's right,"

Kato Masao pushed away the limp woman in his arms and continued slowly, as if he didn't take these young people seriously. "That scoundrel was just a smokescreen to attract our attention..."

You turtle bastard, how dare you underestimate me! Seeing that everyone had torn off their masks, Qin Yang decided not to be polite either. How dare he call me a scoundrel? I'll definitely give him a good beating later.

"How did she do that..."

Zhong Ye looked at Kiri with appropriate surprise, but still stubbornly smoked his cigar, ignoring Qin Yang's clown-like anger.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's the perfume on you..."

Kato Masao looked at Kiri's Southeast Asian ethnic style attire and gradually saw some clues.

Upon hearing this, Master Zhong's eyes lit up, and he nodded unconsciously. Kato Masao's insight was indeed well-deserved. He had originally thought that the strong Southeast Asian spice scent on these people simply represented their poor taste, but he hadn't expected there to be more to it than met the eye.

"Are those two old bastards telling the truth?" Qin

Yang couldn't help but look at the meticulous scheming of the beautiful woman in front of him with new respect.

"More or less..."

Qi Li smiled slightly, "So, everyone, can the game continue..."

She looked around at everyone, "Is there anyone who wants to quit?"

Qin Yang quickly raised his hand, "Beautiful lady, can I sign up to quit first?"

"No!"

Qi Li refused decisively.

Damn it! Is there no justice in this world?! Qin Yang was sweating profusely, "If you have any grudges, just settle them yourselves, why drag me and my wife into this?!"

He suddenly felt that he had been used by Qi Li, and it seemed that she was definitely not here just for fun.

Zhong Ye chuckled coldly, "Silly boy, she's afraid you'll get in the way and we won't be able to escape, so she's just letting you fend for yourself. But if you're lucky enough to kill a few of us, she won't even have to lift a finger..."

"Bullshit! My little wife would never treat me like that!"

Qin Yang said this with great bravado, but in reality, he was incredibly guilty. He seriously suspected that he had been involved in a police cross-border arrest operation. Qin Yang's scalp tingled; had he really been tricked by Qi Li?

"Alright, then we'll wait and see..."

Zhong Ye stubbed out his cigar, clapped his hands, and laughed at Qi Li, "Although I don't know what you really want, I'm quite interested in this kind of game..."

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Mr. Huo, sitting to Qin Yang's left, hadn't spoken, not because he was calm, but because he didn't want to get involved in this mess. "I'm out!"

He had just taken down Hong Xing's boss and replaced him; he hadn't even warmed his seat yet, and he didn't want to risk his life against a crazy woman for no reason.

Kato Masao glanced at Huo Wuye with disdain and remained silent. Zhong Ye, however, nodded with impeccable manners. "If this lady agrees, of course I have nothing to say."

"Hmm, you can leave..."

Qi Li didn't even bother to lift her head; Huo Wuye was clearly worthless in her eyes.

"Sigh..."

Huo Wuye stood up with a sigh of relief, staggering towards the door, but after only a few steps, he collapsed to the ground with a thud, and within seconds was snoring loudly.

"You used different hypnosis techniques on us?"

Zhong Ye frowned; this woman was far more powerful than he had imagined. In this situation, any resistance seemed futile.

Qi Li smiled slightly, widened her eyes, and shrugged, tacitly agreeing.

"Your target is Mr. Kato?"

Zhong Ye already had a hunch.

This time, Qi Li nodded slightly, tacitly approving of him.

"Since that's the case, there's no need to draw cards or see who's the best!"

Master Zhong laughed heartily. "Let's just get straight to it, that'll be more satisfying!"

He glanced around at everyone. "After all, I'm practically the host here. It would be disrespectful to watch you all duel. So, let's start with me..."

"Alright..."

Qi Li said casually, flicking her finger. The revolver obediently slid across the long white jade table to Master Zhong's face.

"What a beautiful gun!"

Master Zhong picked up the gun, twirled it in his hand, weighed it slightly, and then pointed it confidently at his temple.

Bang! He even took a moment to add some sound effects for himself, but instead, he heard the sound of a gun bolt striking the ground.

"Ha, looks like God doesn't like me..."

Master Zhong chuckled, tossing the gun back to Qi Li.

Next up was Kato Masao. Kato Masao imitated Master Zhong, twirling the gun around his finger, weighing it slightly, and then slowly pointing it at his temple. Faced with life and death, he wasn't as calm as Master Zhong, so he would never be foolish enough to provide his own voice.

A "click" echoed as the gun missed its target. Kato Masao let out a long breath, and color seemed to gradually return to his pale face. "Your turn..."

Kiri pushed the gun in front of Qin Yang.

"Little wife, don't be so heartless!"

Qin Yang said with infinite misery.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up..."

Kiri urged impatiently.

"It's easy for you to talk when you're not the one dying..."

Qin Yang muttered to himself, dawdling and imitating the gun, he simply circled it twice and weighed it in his hand. "Damn! They really are a pair of old foxes!" Qin Yang suddenly realized. No wonder these two old guys used the same method; for gamblers of their caliber, their sensory abilities were practically superb. This seemingly casual circling and tossing was actually to determine the bullet's position. There was only one bullet in the magazine, so theoretically, it would create a subtle shift in the center of gravity. "Damn it, no wonder they played so skillfully, there was something fishy going on!"

Although he wasn't known for his gambling skills, his ability to subtly sense the soft, smooth, delicate skin of a beautiful woman was unparalleled! Qin Yang gritted his teeth, held his breath, and carefully felt the subtle differences. But something was wrong! Qin Yang was puzzled; there shouldn't be any bullets here!

Sure enough, it clicked again, spinning empty.

“Your turn…”

Qili tossed the gun back to Zhong Ye. This time, Zhong Ye didn’t hesitate. He casually tossed it in his hand, raised his hand, and fired a shot at his own face.

“Click… ”

Just as expected.

Kato Masao also seemed incredibly quick this time. He even managed to steal a moment to give Qili a disdainful smile before stylishly raising the gun…

“Wait a minute…”

Qili waved her hand coldly.

“Mr. Zhong, I’d like to ask which shot you’ve fired now?”

“It should be the 5th, uh, no, the 6th shot…”

Zhong Ye suddenly remembered the shot Qili had fired before.

“That’s right,”

Qili smiled calmly, “If this shot hadn’t gone off, what would that mean?”

She glanced at Kato Masao and said unhurriedly.

“It means someone is cheating…”

Zhong Ye blurted out.

“I remember that according to the rules here, anyone who cheats has their hands chopped off?”

“Hmm.”

Zhong Ye’s expression turned serious. Damn it, he’d been tricked! This woman didn’t want anyone’s life; she just wanted Kato Masao’s hand!

"So that means there will definitely be a result after this shot, right?"

Kiri said softly. "Mr. Kato, we'll wait and see..."

Kato Masao's face turned pale and then red, showing that he was having a fierce internal struggle. He felt that the gun was empty. This woman's willingness to test the gun herself and Zhong Ye's boldness and composure undoubtedly confirmed his judgment. However, this woman was still a novice; she was too impatient. If she just wanted to corner him, wouldn't it have been better to catch him red-handed after he pulled the trigger? That way, he would have no way to argue.

But now it was completely different...

"This gun is empty..."

Kato Masao sneered as he slowly lowered the gun that was pointing at him. "The one who cheated wasn't me, but you. Of course, if you're so eager to have your hands cut off, I won't mind."

This is terrible! Qin Yang was shocked. Now that Kiri's carefully laid plan had been exposed, a bloody battle was probably unavoidable. He took a deep breath, keeping a close eye on Zhong Ye's every move. If someone rushed in, he figured only using him as a hostage could hold them off for a while.

"If what Mr. Kato said is true, I won't let you leave here so easily..."

Zhong Ye remained calm and collected, observing the scene with an air of unwavering composure. The brothers outside would undoubtedly be watching this live. If he gave them a hint, they would rush in without hesitation and tear these arrogant fools to shreds.

"You're saying this gun isn't loaded?"

Qi Li's eyes widened, seemingly puzzled. She took the gun from Kato Masao's hand and casually toyed with it near his ear...

Bang! Blood splattered everywhere, and most of Kato Masao's ear was gone.

"You seem to have guessed wrong..."

Qi Li looked at the mangled face, her expression pure and innocent.

The room fell silent. Even someone as seasoned as Zhong Ye couldn't help but feel a chill. This woman was ruthless!

Qili's partners took Kato Masao away right under the noses of casino security and Malaysian police. What shocked Qili most was that Fang Yuan, who had sat there silently the whole time, seemed to have played a crucial role in her and Qin Yang's double hypnosis. This woman could unleash Qin Yang's greatest potential!

Chapter 150. Nude Island.

Qing Xin, the big boss of "Beauty Magazine," appeared in a foreign country at this time with her photography team, entirely to escape her director husband, whom she despised. Although the two had long been estranged and each did their own thing, this guy had been having an affair with a dirty woman and contracted venereal disease. Now he lay at home moaning all day, and the thought of him made her feel disgusted. If it weren't for the valuable connections that man still had, she might have already decided to break up with him. However, the time wasn't right yet; she wasn't strong enough to face the treacherous battles of the entertainment industry alone. Her agency didn't have any heavyweight stars and was barely surviving. This "Beauty Chronicle" is her attempt to enter the new media arena, and it's probably too early to talk about returns...

To avoid the ever-present paparazzi, Qingxin specifically instructed the local guide to find a secluded paradise. Therefore, this pearl-like island nestled in the clear, transparent sea became the obvious choice.

Qingxin loved the golden beaches, turquoise waters, and azure skies... The beauty here possessed a captivating charm that could completely melt one's heart. Of course, her mood improved even more after meeting Qin Yang.

Fang Yuan hadn't expected her carefully planned private trip to involve so many acquaintances, a truly awkward situation. At the Genting Casino, that so-called policewoman had almost led them into danger. She had checked out of her hotel room that very night and rushed to this little-known island, only to encounter her college classmate Qingxin sunbathing naked on the beach with a group of young models after a photoshoot...

In such a small place, Qingxin recognized Fang Yuan the moment she stepped off the boat; she didn't even have time to run away.

"Is that Qin Yang...?"

Qingxin asked Fang Yuan a barrage of questions while covering her naked body. Qin Yang was currently a hot commodity in Beijing's beauty circles; she couldn't possibly not know him.

"Hmm..."

Fang Yuan sighed; it seemed her private trip was destined to be incredibly crowded.

"You two... Yuan Yuan, you can't be serious, can you? A wealthy young lady taking a handsome man out for a tryst...?"

Qingxin and Fang Yuan were close, so she didn't hold back her words.

"What nonsense are you talking about? We just came out for a walk..."

Fang Yuan's face flushed red.

"At this time of year? Your husband must be going crazy..."

Qingxin giggled; some things only get worse when you try to explain them. At this sensitive time, a handsome man and a beautiful woman appearing in such a place was clearly a search for paradise.

"Qingxin, I'm telling you seriously, you have to keep this a complete secret... otherwise..."

Fang Yuan bit her lip hard, her face full of shyness.

"Alright, alright, I know... You don't know me at all. Even if the enemy used a cruel and inhumane method to seduce me, I would never tell... Hehe..."

Qingxin glanced at Qin Yang standing by the sea; that man's body was truly beautiful!

"You wish..."

Fang Yuan punched Qingxin hard.

"Is there no justice? We can't even use him, not even to daydream a little..."

Qingxin pouted, smiling seductively. "Alright, enough joking. How about this, since nobody here knows you except me, I'll tell everyone you're new photography assistants. What do you think? These fledgling girls will never imagine that the person next to them is a big shot who shakes the capital!"

Qingxin was quite pleased with her quick wit.

"Hmm, that's fine..."

Fang Yuan nodded. Going back to find another place now was obviously unrealistic, and infiltrating Qingxin's team seemed to better conceal her and Qin Yang's true identities. Why not take advantage of such a good opportunity!

Qin Yang's arrival caused a stir among the young models. This handsome photography assistant possessed an indescribable charm; his every smile and gesture was captivating, making these women, newly entering the entertainment industry, involuntarily flutter their hearts.

The photoshoot for today's cover shoot was particularly slow. The carefully selected young models seemed collectively distracted, their expressions and poses lacking focus. They seemed more interested in having Qin Yang adjust their swimsuits and pose them in various alluring ways. Their attention was entirely on flirting with him, rather than concentrating on their usual romantic interactions with the camera. This infuriated the chief photographer, Xiao Qian.

Although not yet thirty, Xiao Qian was a recognized leader in the industry. If it weren't for her close personal relationship with Qing Xin, she would never have stooped to such a humble position.

"You go through the poses with them. Call me when they're satisfied..."

Xiao Qian snapped, handing the reins to Qin Yang. She returned to the lounge chair under the tree, sipping her drink and surfing the internet on her iPad.

Qin Yang sighed helplessly. He hadn't expected his presence to backfire on Xiao Qian. Actually, he preferred seeing Xiao Qian with her natural beauty rather than those posing provocatively. Her face was completely free of makeup, yet she possessed an indescribable freshness and charm. Her hair was tied in a neat ponytail, making her appear both capable and playful. She wore a white t-shirt paired with baggy cargo pants, which perfectly concealed her curvaceous figure, while the white flip-flops on her feet further accentuated her carefree and unrestrained personality.

Women like her either hadn't discovered their own beauty or disdained to display it, because they had something more worthy of pride than their appearance.

"Assistant, my bra tape fell off..."

"Assistant, my swim trunks are too small, look, my butt is showing..."

The young models were usually quite wary of Xiao Qian's authority. But today seemed quite different. Qing Xin and Xiao Qian seemed to give this handsome man a lot of face. This inevitably led to all sorts of erotic fantasies among everyone. In the past, there had been cases of wealthy young men using the guise of assistants to sneak into the filming set to choose their playmates. Seeing Qin Yang's charisma and demeanor, these naive women couldn't help but confuse him with the playboys who snuck in to play with women.

Being chosen by such a man, even for just one night, was incredibly meaningful for these young models desperate for fame. They could either become famous through a scandal or exchange their services for money; in any case, getting close to such a man was definitely a win-win situation!

The women brazenly formed a circle in front of the camera, trapping Qin Yang in the middle. Today's shoot was rather revealing, so all unauthorized personnel were kept away. However, this gave the women a perfect opportunity to flaunt their sex appeal.

"I don't know how to pose like this, can you teach me..."

The young model named Xiaorou opposite Qin Yang had somehow removed the thin veil around her waist, leaving only a small bra on her body. Her pink, fragrant buttocks were raised high as she knelt on the white mat on the beach, her proud breasts appearing even more white, tender, and smooth against the mat, exuding a rich milky fragrance. From Qin Yang's angle, her pink buttocks were perfectly presented before him, so fresh and alluring. Because of the requirements for the photoshoot, Xiao Qian had requested that they not wear thongs or anything like that underneath, but unexpectedly, this allowed Qin Yang to see everything clearly.

"Assistant, how about you take a picture of me... I'm not nervous at all when you're looking at me..."

Xiaorou swayed her plump, fragrant buttocks seductively, turning back to smile alluringly at him. She subtly parted her legs slightly, hoping he could see her more clearly. Her mind was filled with the image of him tenderly cradling her plump, beautiful buttocks. Such a lovely man, such a captivating smile—everything about him mesmerized her. Her face was flushed, her flower already dripping with moisture, unbearably itchy and tingling. When their eyes met during the photoshoot, she had been so excited, so excited that her flower trembled and flowed with desire. He must like a beautiful, delicate girl like herself; otherwise, why would he stare so intently at her beautiful breasts and legs? She sweetly fantasized in her heart.

Qin Yang felt a chill run down his spine. He hadn't expected these beautiful girls to be so unrestrained in displaying their desires while working.

He felt his mouth go dry; he couldn't bear to watch the young models embracing nakedly, kissing passionately. The more passionate their performance, the more uneasy he felt. This wasn't a place for reckless behavior; he absolutely couldn't turn someone's legitimate work into an absurd, multi-person brawl.

Qin Yang worked up a sweat, finally managing to get the young models under control. Faced with their hot, unrestrained, close-fitting advances, it was truly remarkable that someone his age could resist. Using only words and not bodies with these women was a real hassle.

Xiao Qian was impressed by Qin Yang's ability to manage the situation; she hadn't expected him to have so many young girls under his thumb in such a short time. These models clearly had a lot of experience with men; they exuded a strong air of worldliness. Xiao Qian disliked their nonchalant attitude, but she had no choice; Qing Xin had found her these kinds of women, and she had to find ways to extract their best qualities.

Her earlier outburst was partly to give these clueless women a taste of their own medicine, and partly to test Qin Yang's character.

"How did you manage to make them so obedient..."

Xiao Qian asked Qin Yang during the models' change of clothes. She could hardly believe that these girls, after Qin Yang's "training," were as docile and obedient as lambs.

"Oh... nothing..."

Qin Yang smiled faintly, "I just explained to them the importance of a harmonious society..."

Xiao Qian couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Bullshit... no one would believe you..."

Her smile was bright and beautiful.

"Believe it or not..."

Qin Yang laughed along with her. He loved seeing her laugh; it was straightforward and clear, without a trace of affectation. Actually, dealing with these young models was simple: one was to make a promise, and the other was to intimidate them. Qin Yang promised to treat them to dinner another day, and then hinted that he was the big boss's favorite and had the authority to replace people on the spot. These two things alone were enough to sway the crowd.

The day's shoot went smoothly. Xiao Qian was very satisfied with the several photos she had chosen. She explained her ideas to Qin Yang in detail, and then asked him to supervise the art department to prevent them from taking matters into their own hands and ruining her design. After a morning of filming, Xiao Qian was quite impressed with Qin Yang's abilities. This young man had a great artistic sense and exceptional coordination and control skills. Xiao Qian wasn't sure if the subtle feelings she was experiencing were affection or trust, but she felt comfortable having him help her with some tasks.

As expected, the completed sample photos received high praise from Qingxin.

Since a so-called new member had joined the team, Qingxin, as usual, arranged a dinner and entertainment event that evening. Xiao Qian rarely attended such occasions. Even an industry elite like her didn't have her own free time. Besides, she didn't particularly enjoy cultivating so-called relationships with others. The relationships in this circle were too fickle; what good were drinking and chatting if no one was willing to stab you in the back? Xiao Qian had seen too much of the backstabbing and betrayal in this circle, and her once passionate heart had long since become numb.

However, today was an exception. The only bar on this small island was the only place with food; if she didn't go, she would go hungry. Moreover, Qingxin said Qin Yang was her man, and she had to attend. So Xiao Qian came without hesitation. However, unlike the other women who dressed up meticulously, she was still without makeup, only wearing a literary-style t-shirt paired with white capri pants. Her long hair was loose, naturally falling over her shoulders, looking very beautiful. A pair of light pink glasses perched on her delicate nose, making her beautiful eyes appear even larger and more captivating…

Fang Yuan was personally accompanied by Qing Xin, whose stunning beauty and elegant, noble demeanor kept the other young models at bay. They didn't believe Fang Yuan was just an assistant; watching Qing Xin cautiously chatting and laughing with her, the girls even speculated that this person might be the real behind-the-scenes boss.

Qin Yang, however, was different. He was a newcomer, gentle and easygoing, naturally becoming the main character. Chatting, drinking, and dancing were mandatory, even when those thirsty women took advantage of him, groped him, and tried all sorts of erotic advances, he could only endure it with a smile.

Fortunately, Qin Yang's dancing skills were decent, and his alcohol tolerance was good too. After twirling the women around on the dance floor a few times, their bodies went limp. After a few rounds of toasts, another group collapsed under the table.

"You danced well…"

Qing Xin murmured to herself.

"His alcohol tolerance is pretty good..."

Xiao Qian rested her chin on her hand, raising her eyebrows slightly.

"Don't you think he looks delicious...? I really want to eat him right now... In this circle, if you get too greasy, you won't taste good..."

While Fang Yuan was in the restroom, Qing Xin and Xiao Qian exchanged glances, Qing Xin smiling seductively.

"This guy is already taken, isn't he...? Are you sure you want to steal someone else's love?"

Xiao Qian took a sip of her red wine, glancing sideways at Qing Xin's flushed face. Xiao Qian didn't know Fang Yuan, but with a woman's intuition, she could guess that she was no ordinary person.

"I didn't say I wanted to steal him... I just said I wanted to have a taste..."

Qing Xin smiled shyly.

"At your age, like a wolf in sheep's clothing, do you pounce on any handsome man you see?"

Xiao Qian giggled.

"No way, I have good taste too, okay..."

Qingxin lightly punched Xiaoqian with her small fist. "Yeah, you dare say that to me? We're the same age, okay! At most, we're a pair of female perverts!"

"Come on, I'm not as thirsty as you..."

Xiaoqian retorted while dodging.

"You call that a repressed pervert..."

Qingxin smiled mischievously. "Or maybe you have a problem with your sexual orientation? You don't like women, do you... like big-breasted girls like me..."

She grabbed Xiaoqian's hand and pressed it against her own breast, kneading it a couple of times. "Hehe, you know what, it really feels good!"

The two women were good friends and often joked around without any boundaries. Now that they had alcohol on their faces, they were even more uninhibited. Anyway, there weren't many sober people left around, so there was no need to worry about losing their leader's composure.

The two laughed and joked for a while. Xiaoqian started panting and begging for mercy.

"Okay, okay, I can't breathe anymore... I need to tell you something important while I'm still clear-headed..."

Xiao Qian took a sip of water and took several deep breaths, finally managing to cool down her burning red face.

"Okay... go ahead..."

Qing Xin also felt weak all over. Although it was two women touching each other, she was thinking about Qin Yang, and unconsciously her mind started to wander.

"The models you've found these past few times have been of such poor quality... If this continues, I can't guarantee I'll produce anything decent..."

Xiao Qian still felt a bit resentful thinking about the unpleasantness of the daytime shoot.

"Sigh, I'm in a tough spot too..."

Qing Xin sighed as she got to the crux of the matter. “There are only a handful of decent young models, and now, with their rising fame, their appearance fees are getting higher and higher. All that's left are the kinds you see... You know, most of the companies we work with are small ones. These days in this industry, someone can register a modeling agency with just a few hundred thousand yuan, and without any promotional ability, they dare to exaggerate their abilities. To put it nicely, it's called pretending to know what they're doing; to put it bluntly, it's obviously just about getting free women... That's the quality of modeling agencies, so what do you think the quality of the models can be?”

Speaking of her troubles, Qingxin was full of bitterness. The magazine's sales were low, its influence negligible, and she felt anxious every time she thought about it!

“Didn't you mention increasing investment to your husband?”

Xiao Qian knew Qingxin's difficulties, but a good business couldn't just sit idly by.

“I can't bring myself to say it... His finances are also tight…”

“Hmm…”

Xiao Qian knew that Director Zhang's recent situation wasn't good, and Qingxin was under a lot of pressure.

“These young models have very little influence… and besides, with the current strength of *Beauty Magazine*, it’s impossible for us to act as a platform for recommending newcomers… Do we have a problem with our direction…”

Qin Yang overheard their conversation as he came over to offer a toast.

“Then what do you think we should do? We’ve tried hiring big and small stars, but the returns are negligible compared to the investment.”

Qing Xin didn’t find Qin Yang’s interruption abrupt or impolite. Some things are easier said than done. She had always wanted to make *Beauty Magazine* a flagship in the industry, not just a gossip magazine on the street, so taking things seriously was far from simple.

“Actually, have you ever thought about it? There’s a resource that can attract more attention than these unreliable young models…”

Qin Yang wasn’t just saying it offhand; he had already had an idea.

“Tell me about it…”

Qing Xin and Xiao Qian exchanged a glance. His expression didn’t seem casual; since that was the case, they figured they might as well listen.

“Some has-been stars and those about to fade away… they need this platform even more… even without pay… they just want continued attention…”

“But have you considered this? You yourself said they're just has-been stars, how can I believe they'll help me boost sales and expand my influence?”

Qingxin couldn't help but feel discouraged. Who was it that touted him as a business genius? It was all so unreliable.

Qin Yang didn't seem to care. “They are has-been stars, that's true, but do you like watching plot twists? Do you like ugly ducklings turning into beauties? Do you think the audience would enjoy watching celebrities undergo a complete makeover…”

“Wait a minute… you mean…”

Xiao Qian jumped up in surprise.

“That's exactly what I was talking about…”

Qin Yang smiled slightly.

“This idea is fantastic!”

Xiao Qian was overjoyed. "Using their past fame and established image among the audience, creating a strong contrast with their new image, will definitely create a powerful visual impact! This will be a sensation!" Chapter 151 Physiological Reaction.

Qing Xin's first target was the former Best Actress, Hui Min. Qing Xin called Hui Min several times, but no one answered. Hui Min didn't have a fixed agent, so Qing Xin also felt this was troublesome. She had no choice but to ask Fang Yuan for help. She knew Hui Min had been frequently visiting Fang Yuan's Beauty Manor recently, indicating she needed something from Fang Yuan, so Fang Yuan was confident in her ability to help. Unable to resist Qing Xin 's persistent pleading, Fang Yuan finally dialed Hui Min's number. This time, Hui Min finally answered. "What's wrong? Are you sick? Why do you sound so weak..." Fang Yuan was worried. "Oh... nothing... just a bit of a cold... sore throat..." Hearing Fang Yuan's voice, Hui Min felt a pang of sadness. Those two bastards, one old and one young, unable to conquer her with their manhood, resorted to all sorts of ways to torture her. Now, she was covered in wounds, both physically and mentally. "Qingxin wants to come see you... and also talk to you about the collaboration..." Fang Yuan briefly explained Qingxin's plan. "You don't need to come. I'm flying to Malaysia to recuperate for a few days... I'll get back to you when I return, okay?" Huimin had been hiding at home for so many days; the bruises on her skin had mostly faded, but the trauma in her heart was still difficult to heal. She didn't dare let Fang Yuan see her like this, so she could only make excuses. "You're really flying to Malaysia..." Fang Yuan smiled. "That's perfect. Didn't you say you wanted to see Qin Yang last time? He's in Malaysia now..." "Really?" Huimin's spirits lifted. "Let me think about it and get back to you later, okay?" Her heart was pounding. This sudden surprise was too much for her to believe. She stared blankly at the phone, breathing heavily, and finally made up her mind to call back. This time, Huimin spoke directly with Qingxin, offering to shoot a set of photos for "Beauty Magazine" without payment. However, she had high expectations for the storyline, image design, and photographer. She had the right to terminate the collaboration if the photos didn't meet her standards. If Qingxin agreed, she would fly directly to Malaysia. Qingxin's team was fully equipped, and seizing the opportunity, she readily agreed. They arranged to meet at a holiday hotel about 50 nautical miles from Pearl Island. Huimin chose the location, and Qingxin paid for the luxury suite. Huimin's plane arrived that evening. Huimin had meticulously prepared for tonight. She needed any opportunity to regain attention, at any cost. She couldn't forget dressing up like a star for the date, only to be treated like a prostitute, bruised and battered, and thrown out. In that circle, she must have become the laughingstock of those bastards! She hated that feeling; she wanted revenge, she wanted those two bastards who had taken advantage of her to pay the price! In the luxurious suite of the Holiday Inn, Huimin and Qingxin shared a brief hug. She and Qingxin weren't particularly close, but since she needed Qingxin's help, a certain level of enthusiasm was necessary. "This is Qin Yang…you should know him…" Qingxin formally introduced the handsome man behind her. Huimin had originally invited Fang Yuan and Qin Yang to come together. However, Fang Yuan's experience at the Genting Casino still left her shaken. In a crowded place like the Holiday Inn, she dared not appear with Qin Yang at the same time. If someone took a picture, it would be a disaster. So, despite her reluctance, she let Qingxin and Qin Yang go together. After all, the success or failure of "Beauty's Chronicle" was related to Qingxin's fate, and given their relationship, she absolutely had to help. "I've only seen President Qin on TV…" Huimin stared at Qin Yang, somewhat mesmerized. This man was even more handsome than on TV, breathtakingly so. "Hehe, I'm a loyal fan of yours…" Qin Yang smiled. He had to admit the woman before him was incredibly charming. Her past brilliance in the film industry was no accident; her beauty, her allure, her sexiness, even her arrogance, all excited men, especially when she deliberately flaunted her ample breasts and beautiful legs. "You flatter me..." Huimin nodded. There was something about this man that set him apart. She couldn't quite put her finger on it, but he just had a comfortable presence that made her feel warm inside. "Actually, it was Qin Yang who suggested this collaboration..." Qingxin went out of her way to build a closer relationship between the two. "Oh, really?" Huimin was somewhat surprised, even delighted. She hadn't expected Qin Yang to think of her first, which made her feel a little overwhelmed. Qingxin made a phone call to have some freshly brewed Brazilian coffee and delicate pastries delivered. Then, she and Qin Yang began their public relations plan. Compared to Qin Yang, Qingxin's persuasive skills paled in comparison. Watching Qin Yang talk Hui Min until her cheeks were slightly flushed and her face was radiant, Qing Xin had to admit that this guy was definitely a born negotiator. Hui Min's gaze towards Qin Yang gradually became strange. She was used to the amazed looks men gave her, used to the lustful expressions they gave her, used to the wild desire in their eyes that seemed to want to strip her naked. But this man's eyes were so calm, as calm as the summer sky, a deep, clear blue, without a single cloud, only a ray of sunlight that made her feel dazzling. She felt a little uncomfortable. Even if her appearance wasn't as exquisite and charming as a young girl's, he couldn't possibly dislike her body. She took off her shawl, revealing a simple white dress that accentuated her perfect curves. The semi-sheer design at the chest made her firm breasts appear and disappear, with only two pink nipples obediently hidden in the lace at the hem of the dress, while a dazzling cleavage was already proudly and completely exposed. She lay languidly on the large sofa, her long, beautiful legs crossed, stretching along the graceful curve of her hips… She knew he had seen her beauty; women are usually very sensitive to a man's gaze, especially a handsome and charming man like him. She knew his gaze lingered on her beautiful breasts and buttocks, but what infuriated her was that he looked, yet remained so calm, without even a token physical reaction. “What kind of person do you intend to mold me into?” Huimin crossed her smooth, beautiful legs, trying to bring her mind back to normal. She realized that Qin Yang's excitement was only related to her status, or even just out of politeness. He didn't seem to care much about her body, even though she was dressed so sexily and alluringly. A man's indifference to a woman's sex appeal is what frustrates women the most; women usually interpret such men as cold-hearted. “I think a seductive, leather-clad queen would suit her perfectly…” Qin Yang narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing the woman. He felt he could read her deeply repressed, wild desires. Sitting to the side, Qing Xin choked on her coffee, her face turning red, and she coughed violently. Qin Yang had taken it upon himself to overturn her design, leaving her utterly shocked.

Huimin had mostly played gentle and charming roles in her previous film and television works. Qin Yang's suggestion was too different from Huimin's public image, too impactful, and too daring.

"Sister Huimin, this is just an idea... If you don't like it, you can also tell me your thoughts, and we can take it slowly..."

Qingxin was afraid that Qin Yang's directness would offend Huimin, so she quickly tried to smooth things over.

"No... I like it very much..."

Huimin smiled charmingly. She looked into Qin Yang's eyes and even felt incredulous. He seemed to know what she was thinking. What she was thinking was a glamorous queen who trampled men underfoot. At her age and with her experience, did she really need to learn from young girls, sprout wings, and pretend to be some kind of ridiculous angel?

"Oh... I see..."

Qingxin couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"Just a leather outfit might not look good visually... Maybe the level of nudity would be a bit too much..."

Qin Yang continued his persuasion.

"As long as I like your plot design, that's fine... As long as the specific level of nudity passes the review, I have no objection..."

Huimin nodded.

This time, Qingxin was completely shocked! This guy actually settled such a big matter with just a few words! She was overjoyed. As long as Huimin was willing to put aside her pride and fully cooperate, the impact of the revamped "Beauty Chronicle" would definitely be shocking!

The meeting with Huimin was a great success, making Qingxin extremely excited. When she and Qin Yang were about to say goodbye, Huimin suggested that Qin Yang stay a little longer.

"I want to talk to him about the details alone..."

Huimin smiled and glanced at the somewhat surprised Qingxin. This sentence not only had a slightly suggestive undertone, but also clearly indicated that she wanted to see them out.

"Of course, if you need anything... we will try our best to meet your needs..."

Although Qingxin said this, she rolled her eyes inwardly. This slut must have her eye on Qin Yang! Qingxin had originally planned to go out and celebrate with Qin Yang. Fang Yuan hadn't come along, so tonight was destined to be a romantic night. But now, Huimin had beaten her to it!

“I want you to explain to me… what the so-called Leather Queen does…”

Huimin pressed her beautiful breasts against his chest, her eyes fixed on the handsome man. If she could forcefully conquer such a beautiful man, perhaps her trauma could be healed quickly, perhaps she could regain her confidence sooner. Since he was the one who suggested this plan, it wouldn't be bad to start by making him submit to her…

“Your body is too weak right now, not suitable for demonstration…”

His expressive eyes smiled elegantly.

“You…”

She was somewhat shocked. She had spent several days getting rid of the bruises those two bastards left on her body, but her body still retained the memory of the pain, and the scene that made her shudder would occasionally replay in her mind.

“Your body is not feeling well right now… not suitable for strenuous exercise…”

He smiled seductively, his refusal tactful and appropriate.

“How did you know…”

Her heart pounded, almost speechless.

“Oh, I know a little about health…”

He looked at her face carefully, frowning slightly, “If you’re willing, I can help you with some conditioning…”

“You really know?”

She looked at him with suspicion. Perhaps he was just politely refusing, or perhaps he was simply trying a different way to seduce her; who knows, it's just a man's tricks.

"Should I take my clothes off?"

Huimin sat on the sofa, her long, beautiful legs crossed, her eyes burning as she stared at him. She knew, of course, the legendary tale about him; she was eager to see him because she wanted him to restore her beauty and give her a chance to make a comeback. So, when they were alone in the room, she couldn't wait for him to roughly enter her body.

"No need, a simple massage will do..."

His tone was indifferent, lacking the ambiguity she expected.

"But, I'm not comfortable like this..."

Huimin's face slowly flushed, and her body unconsciously became hot and sensitive.

"I'm not wearing anything underneath... it'll feel very comfortable to touch..."

She raised her alluring eyes, tempting the man's desire. Because from his angle, he could see her deep cleavage and exposed nipples clearly.

His smile was captivating. "Close your eyes, and you'll be surprised..."

"Do you use this trick when you trick women into bed?"

She relentlessly teased his desire.

"That depends on the situation... Generally, I prefer to go straight in..."

He smiled mischievously.

"Where do you usually like to go first... on top or bottom..."

She opened her beautiful eyes wide, not to be outdone, stirring his primal desire. Chapter

152: The Rogue Fever-Reducing Method

When Qin Yang arrived at the lobby of the Holiday Inn, Qing Xin was still there. She had come with Qin Yang, and if she went back alone, she really wouldn't be able to explain it to Fang Yuan. It was thanks to her influence and guidance that *Beauty's Chronicle* had a chance to become a sensation, and now she was going to have to sacrifice her body for her man? That was really unreasonable.

However, if Qin Yang had some kind of celebrity complex and wanted to play around with Hui Min, that was understandable. But making her sit here waiting like an idiot was just too agonizing. What if that woman wouldn't let Qin Yang go? Could she really sit here all night?

Qingxin was genuinely surprised that Qin Yang came down so quickly.

"How come you're here so fast!"

She couldn't help but look up at the hotel's huge clock.

"Well, I gave a brief explanation and came out. The rest is up to you professionals; I don't understand..."

He smiled.

"Really?"

She blinked, looking at him curiously. She didn't believe him, and she certainly didn't believe Huimin would easily let go of such a tempting offer... Could he... be a quickie... all looks and no substance...? Qingxin's mind raced with chaotic thoughts, her face already flushed.

Regardless, Qin Yang had helped her accomplish something remarkable, and she felt indescribably happy.

Qingxin didn't go to bars or nightclubs as she had planned. She took his hand and headed straight to the pier, taking a boat directly back to Pearl Island. Fang Yuan had said that if *Beauty Magazine* did well, she would consider investing. Faced with such a generous and wealthy woman, Qingxin still felt she had to resist the temptations of the man beside her.

Sure enough, when Qingxin and Qin Yang disembarked, Fang Yuan was waiting on the beach. Qingxin breathed a sigh of relief; thankfully, she hadn't clung to her man, otherwise, some things would have been difficult to explain.

Qingxin briefly explained the situation with Huimin to Fang Yuan before returning to her cabin.

Fang Yuan took Qin Yang's hand.

"How about we go boating?"

She reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her burning lips to his.

"It's so late..."

He whispered in her ear, her waist so supple, her hips so shapely.

"The moon is so bright...so romantic..."

Her breathing quickened, her sensual red lips brushing lightly against his.

"But I want you now..."

He pulled her into his arms from behind, gently nibbling her ear.

"No, look how beautiful it is over there..."

she struggled playfully, her beautiful hips arching back, creating a moment of intoxicating passion between their hard and soft touches...

A full moon hung in the deep blue sky, seemingly within reach. The sea under the moonlight was calm and clear, its green like a vast, lustrous piece of jade.

A small boat lay quietly on the gentle sea, swaying gently, Fang Yuan's long hair fluttering alluringly in the breeze.

"Boatman, please take me home... Look at my big butt, perky breasts, I can warm your bed, I can play the flute, I'll definitely give you a big, fat son..."

"Hehe, what are you talking about, all this stuff..."

Qin Yang chuckled at her charmingly naive appearance.

"The local girls here all know how, hehe... It seems like the guys here all like plump and lively girls..."

The two chatted and laughed, drifting their small boat downstream, gradually moving further and further away from the tourists, deeper into a lush, tree-shaded area, following a waterway with intertwined branches, and drifting quietly into a small bay. This was indeed a natural beauty, a paradise. A huge rock jutted out overhead, like a giant umbrella, providing shelter from the wind and rain. Looking back, the waterway they had come from was hidden by layers of branches and leaves; from the outside, nothing could be seen inside, but from the inside, many unexpected sights could be vaguely seen.

The two moored their small boat beside a large rock. Fang Yuan quickly stripped naked and stepped barefoot into the water. Her dazzling, snow-white, rosy skin made Qin Yang almost unable to open his eyes. A surge of passion churned within him, burning his very bones. In his eyes, she had become a ripe peach, sweet enough to melt anyone's heart without even needing to be bitten.

"Come on..."

Her hand unceremoniously slipped into his pants, grasping his manhood, and pulled him into the water. The seawater was soft and warm, and her body was even warmer. Without realizing it, he pulled her into his arms, his lips gently brushing against her long hair, her fragrant neck, and her snow-white breasts. She let out a soft moan, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, her proud breasts pressed against his chest, and one of her long, beautiful legs straddled him. She loved him so much, she wanted to melt him into her very being.

"I want to devour you..."

Her lips trembled slightly, and before he could answer, she captured his lips, breaking through his defenses and kissing him until he was breathless.

Two perfect bodies created intoxicating waves on the small boat. He rolled over, pinning her beneath him; the exquisite sensation was like falling into a cloud of cotton candy. Soft, tender, and delicate, it was intoxicating and mesmerizing.

It was their first time making love on a small boat, and the unique stimulation, the intimate sounds of the water and the splashing of flesh against flesh, all intertwined, were incredibly imaginative, utterly intoxicating. Perhaps because of the secluded setting, Fang Yuan cried out without restraint, filling the valley with ambiguous and fiery sounds, and she enjoyed it immensely. Especially when a small boat occasionally passed by, she deliberately urged him to be more vigorous, making her cry out even louder. Seeing the people on the boats looking around in confusion and surprise, she was incredibly excited!

"How about we install a propulsion system on the boat when we get back?"

She chuckled mischievously, holding him tightly as she enjoyed his exquisite thrusts.

"What propulsion system?"

He was bewildered, but didn't stop his complex movements. They continued to familiarize themselves with each other's bodies, constantly trying different dazzling flavors. Their chemistry grew stronger, like a wild, surging wave of peak pleasure, engulfing the two passionate individuals time and time again.

"It's like... I kneel on the boat, and you do it to me from behind, bumping me, using the oar to propel me... Hehe... This must be the legendary perpetual motion machine..."

She swayed her hips seductively.

Qin Yang's heart softened, and a blazing fire ignited within him! This charming and adorable sexy beauty would absolutely drive any man crazy! She was such a beautiful and gentle woman, full of charm, with an amazing imagination, and both brave and passionate, willing to give her everything.

In her presence, he could only indulge his body to the fullest. His youthful, fiery, strong, and athletic body seemed tireless. His movements were sometimes fierce, sometimes gentle, sometimes rough, sometimes delicate, sometimes deep and unfathomable, sometimes shimmering on the surface. In an instant, a thousand tender feelings and ten thousand intoxicating sensations tossed Fang Yuan to the highest and most beautiful heights...

She felt as if she were melting into a pool of clear water, letting him do as he pleased. Although she was repeatedly knocked down by the waves of passion, with her personality, she would never admit defeat. As long as he continued his charge, she would use her last ounce of strength to sway wildly with him. Her voice was sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low, every note so alluring, so seductive. She commanded this lovely man to conquer the fertile land, to possess everything on it...

Fang Yuan, holding Qin Yang's hand, left traces of love and desire everywhere in this beautiful paradise, in every imaginable way.

Perhaps it was because she had played too wildly, leading to physical exhaustion, or perhaps it was because she had been entwined in passionate lovemaking for too long, that Fang Yuan's body was somewhat unaccustomed to it. Back at the villa that evening, she felt completely drained, as if her body had fallen apart. She managed to coax Qin Yang into carrying her to a bath, then ate a little something before falling into a deep sleep.

In the middle of the night, Fang Yuan's body became burning hot. Qin Yang brought her warm water to wipe her body, then massaged her from head to toe. Because her condition was caused by sexual activity leading to internal heat and the invasion of wind-evil, the blockages in several meridians were concentrated around her breasts and three inches below her navel. Therefore, Qin Yang's various acupressure massage techniques mostly revolved around these sensitive areas. However, this resulted in an extremely erotic scene. Anyone unaware of the situation would surely think he was using treatment as a pretext to indulge in playing with her body and arousing her desires… Otherwise, why would her face be so red, and why would her soft moans be so alluring…?

Finally, she broke out in a sweat and comfortably nestled in his arms, falling asleep.

Qin Yang slowly withdrew his halberd from her tender, fiery flower, and went to the bathroom to release the excess heat. He had just used a forced absorption method to concentrate the heat in her body onto his halberd. Without any medical equipment or medication, this seemingly crude method of reducing fever was surprisingly effective!

The next day, Qingxin began arranging to quickly complete the current filming schedule, send off the young models, and move on to the secret filming of Huimin as soon as possible. Fang Yuan originally wanted to come along and see the filming results, but she felt weak and her legs were limp. She had no choice but to stay in bed in the cabin, relying on Qin Yang to help coordinate. Qin Yang felt that his treatment of Fang Yuan was quite effective, but there was one thing he couldn't understand. Her physical condition was good; the weakness after a high fever should have been quickly recovered from with food and vitamin supplements. However, she seemed constantly listless, even when she forced herself to ride him, she was limp. Qin Yang couldn't quite describe the feeling, but it was as if a thin mist was blocking them, weakening the effect of his treatment.

In the past, the older generation would have said this state was due to being possessed by an evil spirit, but Qin Yang didn't care. There's always a scientific explanation for everything; you can't just attribute everything you don't understand to ghosts and gods.

The location shooting went very smoothly, and the indigenous beauties Xiao Qian personally selected each had their own unique charm

, a feast for the eyes. Green mountains and clear waters, fairy-like scenery, light boats and rafts, love songs exchanged… truly endless beautiful scenery and countless beauties!

Because the shooting went so well, Xiao Qian was in a great mood. During breaks in filming, she dragged Qin Yang from one island to another, showing him the local customs. (

Chapter 153: Matriarchal Society)

While filming on Firebird Island, they encountered a heavy rain. Xiao Qian's team packed up their cameras and took shelter at the home of a model named Yilian. Yilian's mother was very hospitable, serving up various exquisite snacks and her treasured homemade wine, gathering everyone together in laughter and conversation. The island's inhabitants were different from typical Malay natives; they had fair skin and tall stature, seemingly a result of the fusion of Eastern and Western cultures. Perhaps because of this, the island's mixed-race beauties appeared exceptionally stunning, especially the girl named Yilian, who had Chinese ancestry, making Qin Yang feel even closer to her.

The sudden rain was a bit chilly. Qin Yang took a sip of wine to warm himself, feeling a refreshing fragrance instantly permeate his body. The feeling was quite wonderful, warm and comfortable, and it involuntarily aroused a strong physiological desire.

"This wine is really delicious..."

Xiao Qian took a sip, her face slightly flushed, looking so beautiful.

"Hmm..."

Qin Yang nodded, "It seems like a lot of things have been added to it..."

Qin Yang had always been interested in the field of medicine, especially some traditional secret recipes with indescribable miraculous effects, and more importantly, he felt that one of the ingredients in this wine was exactly what Fang Yuan needed to address her weak and delicate state. Therefore, he naturally couldn't wait to ask the host about the secret behind this fine wine.

Yilian's mother just smiled at Qin Yang. The more she looked at this young man, the more handsome he became

, and the more pleased she felt. Qin Yang felt uneasy under her gaze. Women on the island married young; Yilian's mother was only in her early thirties, strikingly beautiful, with a seductive figure. Not to mention that she was an absolutely stunning beauty in her youth, even now she possessed a voluptuous figure and a captivating charm. Unfortunately, Qin Yang was an extremely sensitive man to women's bodies, so his burning gaze inevitably roamed freely between her breasts and buttocks. She seemed to want him to see everything, always unconsciously revealing large expanses of her pink, alluring skin when she bent over or raised her head.

Seeing that Yilian's mother didn't answer but instead turned to whisper in Yilian's ear, Qin Yang's mind suddenly became a jumbled mess.

" Does he think I look too directly at women's bodies...? "

Xiao Qian chuckled gloatingly in Qin Yang's ear. The young men and women on the island were very open; singing love songs and meeting lovers was commonplace, and it wasn't uncommon for couples who liked each other to share a bed. Of course, mothers would also try to arrange marriages for their daughters.

"You can't be... that lewd..."

Qin Yang muttered, his face flushed.

"Hehe, to be honest, I've always had a dream. That is to take a set of nude photos of these ethnic minority beauties wearing their traditional headdresses... that would be a sensation! These girls' bodies are really beautiful, and full of vitality and wildness. I think it would be a huge waste to hide such beautiful bodies behind such large and complicated clothes..."

Qin Yang's eyes widened; he couldn't believe Xiao Qian would say such a thing, and he couldn't believe she had such a crazy and erotic fantasy. He didn't know how women would feel, but as a man, seeing such a work would surely drive him wild with excitement!

"See? I told you we were on the same wavelength, you must feel the same way..."

Xiao Qian said excitedly, hooking her arm around his. "In that case, can you do me a favor?"

Her eyes were full of allure.

"What favor?"

Qin Yang suddenly felt a little dazed, his breathing labored. Her full breasts were pressed tightly against his arm, swaying gently, making half his body tingle.

"I know, those girls all like you... Why don't you talk to them and see if anyone's willing to let me secretly take a set of photos of you naked..."

The more seriously she spoke, the more Qin Yang felt like he'd encountered a female predator. This beauty's ideas were truly unique!

Qin Yang blushed deeply, stammering and at a loss for words. Yilian's mother turned around with a smile, nodding at Qin Yang from afar.

"I'll be right back!"

Qin Yang broke free from Xiao Qian's embrace, as if rescued by a savior.

Xiao Qian giggled behind him; the more he acted this way, the more amusing and adorable she found him.

"The secret recipe for this wine is passed down from our ancestors..."

Yi Lian's mother looked at Qin Yang gently with her expressive eyes, "It's not that I can't tell you, but there has to be a ritual... If you really want to know, then come tonight... alone..."

A blush crept onto her face. Her charming and soft demeanor made his heart pound.

The rain came quickly, and the night fell just as fast.

Qin Yang felt as if he were under a spell; his mind suddenly turned to mush, fixated solely on the medicinal wine recipe. It was already late when he had coaxed Fang Yuan to sleep, but he still drifted off to Yi Lian's house in his small boat, as if sleepwalking.

Yi Lian and her mother, as if they knew he would come, naturally welcomed him inside. The three sat on the ground, where fruit and snacks seemed to have been prepared beforehand. They chatted and laughed for a while, reminiscing about the day's filming.

Not far from Qin Yang, an incense burner emitted a faint, yet seemingly penetrating, comforting scent that soothed his body and brought him immense relaxation.

"Why do you want to know the wine's recipe?"

Yilian's mother asked.

"I feel like one of the ingredients could help my friend's health, but I don't know what it is, or rather, what its name is… Perhaps I'm being too presumptuous…"

Qin Yang answered truthfully.

"That's alright…"

Yilian's mother smiled slightly. "Your friend is a girl, isn't she…"

Her beautiful eyes lifted slightly.

"Yes…"

Qin Yang nodded.

"She suddenly felt weak, but couldn't find any other symptoms?"

Yilian's mother continued.

"Yes…"

Qin Yang was genuinely shocked this time. What kind of ability was this? Could this woman also tell fortunes?

Yilian and her mother exchanged a smile. "You and your female friend...did that at the foot of Mount Saintess, didn't you...?"

"That..."

Qin Yang's face flushed crimson, his eyes filled with astonishment.

"We have a local legend that women can't do 'that' with men at the foot of Mount Saintess, and even if they absolutely must, they can't be naked..."

"Why...why..."

Qin Yang thought of all the passionate things he and Fang Yuan had done in the secluded valley, and his face flushed. "

Never mind why for now..."

Yilian's mother interrupted their conversation. "Do you still want to know the secret recipe for that wine?"

She turned to the bewildered Qin Yang.

"Of course..."

Qin Yang nodded hurriedly.

"Alright, you two come in with me..."

Yilian's mother got up, took his hand, and walked into the wooden house, while Yilian followed behind, looking somewhat shy and charming.

Qin Yang was a little nervous. Perhaps it was because of the climate, but the women here were dressed very simply. Yilian's mother's clothes barely covered her body, and her breasts were clearly visible. Coupled with the graceful swaying of her plump buttocks in front of Qin Yang, he couldn't help but feel his face burning and his heart pounding.

"You two sit down first..."

Yilian's mother patted the low bed in front of her, gesturing for Qin Yang and Yilian to sit down.

"Let me be frank about today's matter. I don't care about the secret recipe... However,"

Yilian's mother smiled charmingly, "Yilian said she likes you and wants to sleep with you for one night."

Her beautiful eyes stared intently at Qin Yang. "What do you think...?"

"I..."

Qin Yang was momentarily speechless. This request was too audacious! However, having some prior knowledge of local customs, he didn't show a strong reaction. He remembered the incense in the room, which seemed to have a significant aphrodisiac effect. According to the customs of long ago, if Yilian took a liking to a man, there was no need to ask his opinion; she could simply sleep with him. Of course, times have changed, and nowadays, such things require mutual consent.

"You don't like Yilian?"

Yilian's mother stared into his eyes.

"I do."

Qin Yang blurted out, so quickly that even he was surprised. This wasn't like him at all. Could her eyes be hypnotic? His mind was racing with chaotic thoughts.

"Hmm, that's fine then..."

Yilian's mother nodded, her smile widening.

"Yilian, take off your clothes..."

Yilian's mother said with a smile.

"Mmm."

Yilian glanced at Qin Yang, her face already flushed with embarrassment, but she quickly took off her clothes, her breasts fully exposed in the blink of an eye.

"Stretch out your hands..."

Yilian's mother sat down behind Qin Yang, her body pressed against his back, and reached out to lift his arms. "Now put them on Yilian's body... slowly... rotate..."

Qin Yang's body trembled slightly as Yilian's mother's full, firm breasts pressed tightly against his back, feeling extremely comfortable. His hands grasped Yilian's pink, soft, smooth, and bouncy breasts, swaying gracefully. This was truly a breathtaking and ultimate enjoyment! But what was this? A live mother-daughter lesson? Qin Yang's hot and excited body throbbed wildly, already completely lost in the moment.

“You’re not married yet, so you’re a pure man. Your hands can bring happiness to women. We have a tradition of touching breasts here. A girl touched by a good man is considered mature, and will be good at bearing children and have plenty of milk…”

Yilian’s mother whispered in his ear. Her soft lips brushed against his ear, making the flames in his heart burn brighter and brighter.

Qin Yang’s fingers lifted the jade rabbit, circling the flower bud, gently teasing and pricking, soon making Yilian gasp softly.

“Alright, now it’s my turn…”

Yilian’s mother gracefully circled around him from behind. She untied the belt at her waist, and her long robe slid down to her feet. She knelt elegantly opposite Qin Yang, cupping her two beautiful, pink, tender breasts in her hands, pouting her small lips, and gently shaking them in front of him. The two delicate flower buds danced an extremely enchanting dance before his eyes.

“We are traditionally a matriarchal society, so you still need to ask for my opinion. If you can convince me, then you can do whatever you want to my daughter…”

She gently closed her eyes. To be honest, she couldn’t remember if there was such an ancient custom that crossed taboos, or if it was just something she wanted!

Qin Yang knew what her so-called convincing meant. He was already burning with desire, his whole body tense, wanting to disregard everything and ride on these two beautiful beauties and charge at them. But in this overly erotic ritual, he dared not easily desecrate their traditions and beliefs. His hand was firmly drawn to her snowy breasts, the indescribable sweetness and softness almost making Qin Yang surrender. With desperate struggle and persistence, his fingers finally danced the most magnificent dance on the peaks of her snowy breasts. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she let out a soft moan, gentle and soft, like silk, making his heart itch.

Faced with Qin Yang’s attack, Yilian’s mother was not as easily embarrassed and retreating as Yilian. She launched a counterattack, her soft, fragrant breasts trembling, even subtly straightening her beautiful legs to hook around his body and exert a hidden force. But she couldn't hold on any longer; his hands were too alluring, every delicate caress bringing her unparalleled thrilling pleasure!

Yilian's mother's body slowly went limp…

“Yilian, turn off the light…”

Yilian's mother said softly and seductively.

It was pitch black all around. But Qin Yang knew that there were two exquisitely beautiful, snow-white bodies beside him.

“You've touched Yilian's, and you've touched mine. Now comes the most important challenge… I'll give you three chances to touch three parts of your body and figure out which one is Yilian and which one is me. But you can't use your hands, only your mouth, and this…”

The moment Yilian's mother's hand gripped the halberd tightly, her whole body went limp. "If you guess right, you can do whatever you want to Yilian. If you guess wrong, you can go to sleep..."

She smiled coquettishly, but secretly extended her pink tongue to meet hers in the darkness... At this moment, Yilian wouldn't see anything she did...

Yilian's mother's alluring eyes slanted, biting her lips lightly while her fingers kneaded and pinched, her two proud cherries already standing erect and vying for attention.

Qin Yang was aroused by her seductive and alluring expression, his fiery halberd rubbing against her vulva, sparks flying, waiting for a powerful strike, a spear thrust straight to her core! He panted heavily and suddenly ripped off her small restraints, her beautiful, alluring breasts popping out with a "plop." His fingers dug deep into her spring, scooping up glistening love fluid and smearing it on her erect nipples, then kneading and rubbing them with her smooth fingers.

Yilian's mother actually wished he would still caress her breasts with his hands, teasing her clitoris—that wonderful feeling was truly intoxicating. However, his hands only lingered on her chest for a moment before returning to her plump buttocks, parting her legs to accompany the thrusting of his large halberd. Helpless, she could only mimic his movements, drawing water from her own spring and using incredibly sensual actions to irrigate her blossoming breasts. But her allure didn't stop there. Yilian's mother quickly entered the role of a wanton woman, also drawing water from her lips, their bodies mingling and exchanging desires. A jade finger moved in and out of her lips, sucking and licking, playing with a seductive and alluring pleasure. Qin Yang was momentarily stunned, the

endless charm in her eyes making him unable to resist embracing her plump buttocks, letting out a low growl, and thrusting in with explosive force! With a splash, the dragon plunged into the sea, causing silver waves to surge. The hot and violent friction made Yilian's mother's body stiffen, and she couldn't help but cry out in pleasure. This unrestrained, wild thrusting left Yilian's mother almost breathless. She had just planned to use her seductive skills to make him shed some milk first, but unexpectedly, she was the one being penetrated and became dripping with juices, her flower waves rolling. Never mind, she'd just enjoy it. Yilian's mother's body was weak, her flower core tingling and numb. In the midst of ecstasy, she simply relaxed her waist, her plump buttocks swaying wildly, her mouth uttering soft moans and gasps, her soft cries filling the air! A delicate peony struggled upwards, welcoming his wild thrusts, her face flushed, her breasts flying, her buttocks swaying, displaying her charm to the fullest. She was truly a natural bed goddess, a sexy and fiery beauty!

"You're so beautiful..."

Qin Yang enjoyed the tight suction and rubbing of her clitoris as he thrust in and out, each stroke penetrating deep within her, making Yilian's mother moan and laugh, her heart overflowing with joy. He hoisted her beautiful legs onto his shoulders, and Yilian's mother immediately understood, twisting her plump buttocks to move her body to the edge of the bed, so that her thirsty clitoris and his penis could be tightly and seamlessly joined together. Looking at Yilian's mother's adorable and charming appearance, Qin Yang felt his heart swell with desire. He couldn't help but use his free hands to cup her pair of large, white breasts, wildly kneading and pinching them, occasionally taking a bite of her pink cherries. Hearing her coquettish moans in his ear excited him to the extreme...

"It seems like it's my turn..."

Yilian, unable to contain her desire, eagerly grasped his penis with both hands and pulled it out of her dripping flower with a "pop." She spread her beautiful legs, swayed her plump buttocks, and sat down hard...

What a scene of beauties vying for favor, their flowers swaying, their beauty blooming, creating countless tender and seductive postures, and uttering a thousand kinds of wanton and intoxicating cries!

Finally, seeing the mother and daughter kneeling side by side on the bed, their beautiful buttocks raised high, the fragrant and erotic scene of milk dripping from their flowers, made Qin Yang unable to resist the urge to mount his horse and go for another eight hundred rounds! But the two beauties were exhausted, their bodies aching and weak, and the first rays of dawn were gradually appearing outside the window. The two naked beauties, their snowy peaks pressed together, their stamens rubbing against each other, were completely lost in the ultimate pleasure of the flowing milk. He finally knew that the medicine was called "Love Flower," which could dispel miasma and wind-evil. It was a secret medicine used by the women here to regulate their bodies. (

Chapter 154: Stripping Mahjong)

With the Love Flower, Fang Yuan's body was healed overnight. Xiao Qian, with Qin Yang's help, also began a secret photoshoot. Yi Lian wore a beautiful ethnic headdress, but her fragrant, smooth skin was completely exposed, her pink lips making Qin Yang's heart blaze! That strong contrast brought indescribable fantasies and temptations, enough to drive any man crazy. Moreover, it seemed that Yi Lian would persuade more female companions to participate in the photoshoot. Now, Qin Yang was worried about whether these photos could be published in "Beauty Magazine." If this works, then perhaps "The Beauty Chronicle" really should be renamed "The Flower Princess"!

Of course, compared to Xiao Qian's avant-garde and erotic fantasies, Huimin's secret photoshoot is also a major highlight.

Huimin's transformation photoshoot is stunning. The leather bodysuit with a touch of WWII German military style accentuates her sexiness and allure to the extreme. The gorgeous transformation from gentle and charming to wild and unrestrained has a shocking effect. Even Xiao Qian couldn't help but be deeply attracted by this extremely beautiful woman in the lens, let alone the men! Qin Yang's suggestion and Lin Huimin's do-or-die attitude coincided. What she wanted was to stand out, to be amazing, to cause a sensation. Qin Yang was right, this was the only chance for her to bounce back, and she had nothing she wouldn't risk.

Huimin was very impressed with Xiao Qian's photography skills. She always managed to capture her best angle and most beautiful face, which made Huimin overjoyed. The only slight regret was that the pretty makeup artist's skills seemed mediocre; after fussing over her face for ages, she couldn't achieve the same stunning beauty as after Qin Yang had ejaculated on her face that day. However, Huimin didn't dare ask Qin Yang to come to the dressing room to do her makeup. Because today she was facing not only Qingxin but also Fang Yuan. Clearly, Fang Yuan was someone he couldn't afford to offend.

When, in the final scene, Huimin, wearing a tight leather outfit with several large holes cut out in her sensitive areas, walked towards the shore from the gradually falling silent submarine model, facing the setting sun, almost everyone held their breath. Qin Yang's incredible imagination had brought out the woman's allure to its fullest extent!

Xiao Qian was very satisfied with her work, and Qing Xin had reviewed and approved each page of the "Beauty Magazine" printout. All that was left was to wait for the "atomic bomb" to explode! Hui Min felt incredibly satisfied; Qin Yang had not only unearthed her potential charm but, more importantly, had given her a chance to make a comeback. She had rediscovered a long-lost sense of accomplishment and superiority in front of the camera. This man possessed a certain magical power; she could guess it almost perfectly just by looking at Fang Yuan now. Fang Yuan's stunning beauty, her breathtaking beauty, was undoubtedly thanks to that man!

Qing Xin's team successfully completed their mission and was eager to return home to finalize the distribution and open up the market. Fang Yuan also felt she should calmly consider returning. These past few days, she had vented what she needed to vent, gone wild when she needed to. But she and Qin Yang couldn't continue like this forever. Even if she was willing to give up everything for him, he still had his career, his family, and the responsibilities of a man. She wanted him to experience a sense of honor and accomplishment. She couldn't let him give up everything and settle for mediocrity.

Coincidentally, Liu Zhongtian also personally sent Qin Yang a text message, asking him to try to return to Beijing to celebrate the Lantern Festival together. This meant that Liu Zhongtian's punishment of Qin Yang had ended. Inviting him home for the festival further demonstrated his attitude and courtesy. Fang Yuan knew what this meant for Qin Yang, so, although she didn't know how to explain her absurd and willful behavior to her in-laws, she was determined to go back, even if it was for Qin Yang's future.

However, Fang Yuan never expected that after she and Qin Yang moved back to the hotel to get a good night's rest, they would run into Zi Yi, who was shopping in Malaysia, on their way back the next day.

Fang Yuan felt like dying. If she had known they would run into so many acquaintances here, she would never have willingly walked into the line of fire! If she had known this would happen, she would have just taken Qin Yang to an igloo; at least that would have guaranteed some peace and quiet.

"Fang Yuan, what are you doing here... Where's Qingqing..."

Zi Yi took off her exaggerated sunglasses and rushed to Fang Yuan like a whirlwind. As she spoke, she looked the two overly affectionate people up and down. These two just felt incredibly uncomfortable.

"Qingqing didn't come..."

Fang Yuan said slowly, her face flushed.

"Hmm? So... just the two of you?"

Zi Yi's eyes widened in surprise, and a few seconds later, her beautiful eyes filled with a knowing smile.

"Oh? Since Qingqing isn't here, so are you eloping, or having an affair... Hehe..."

Zi Yi felt a surge of joy. If Fang Yuan could be so intimate with Qin Yang, then so could she. This accidentally discovered secret was a tremendous gift to her. If Fang Yuan wanted her to keep this secret, which could shake the capital, she would have to pay a price commensurate with its value.

Zi Yi glanced at Qin Yang, her ample bosom jiggling slightly. In her eyes, this precious man was already in her grasp.

"What nonsense are you talking about... Qing Xin invited us here for a magazine photoshoot..."

Fang Yuan, in desperation, brought up Qing Xin as a savior. Zi Yi and Qing Xin had worked together a few times and were somewhat familiar with each other. Having no other choice, she could only use this childish excuse.

"Really?"

Zi Yi smiled seductively, completely unconvinced. No one would believe such an excuse. A young mistress of a wealthy family in Beijing, and the acting president of Zhongtian Real Estate. Instead of enjoying the New Year at home, they were out here taking photos? Who were they trying to fool? They weren't actors or models.

However, seeing Fang Yuan's flushed face, both anxious and embarrassed, Zi Yi decided to back down first. Privacy is something that can only be negotiated if it's protected. If she pushed Fang Yuan too far and she turned hostile, she'd lose everything. Leaving aside her relationship with Fang Yuan, even considering Fang Yuan's status and position, she wouldn't gain any advantage!

"Hehe, don't be like that, just kidding, look at you two..."

Zi Yi laughed, pulling Fang Yuan's hand.

"But it's quite a coincidence to meet you here. Well, I'm going shopping now, so I won't bother you any longer... I'm staying in room 2016, come to my room to play cards tonight. Oh, and let's invite Qing Xin over too, I haven't seen her in ages..."

Zi Yi didn't really believe Qing Xin was also in Malaysia; she insisted on saying this only to make the act convincing, leaving Fang Yuan with no way out. That way, when she launched her offensive on Qin Yang, Fang Yuan would only be able to watch helplessly.

Three women make a drama, especially when they're playing mahjong and vying for victory. Moreover, Zi Yi, with a mischievous glint in her eye, suggested a strip mahjong game to Qin Yang, making the scene both ambiguous and undeniably heated.

Qing Xin was surprised by Fang Yuan's silence; she had actually tacitly approved of Zi Yi's flirting with Qin Yang. However, this might not be a bad thing for her. She was too embarrassed to make a move on Qin Yang because of Fang Yuan, so now, with Zi Yi's help, wouldn't it be better to tease the handsome man together and share the spoils?

Only Fang Yuan was left speechless, watching helplessly as the man she liked became someone else's prey. If they could keep it a secret, then a little bit of inappropriate behavior wouldn't be so unacceptable… Fang Yuan thought, her face flushed.

Qin Yang's mahjong skills weren't bad, but his luck was absolutely terrible. He hadn't won a single time all night, and he was practically a walking artillery commander, constantly giving away points. Before four rounds were even over, Qin Yang was down to his underwear.

The three women were a feast for the eyes, laughing and joking together. Qin Yang's physique was practically perfect, especially his shoulder and back muscles, which were sharply defined and angular, almost on par with a bodybuilder. But his seemed slightly different; under the light, they shimmered with a warm glow, making the hearts of these lustful women flutter.

The scene at the card table was incredibly erotic. Fang Yuan was wearing a shirt on top, but only a small pair of lace panties on the bottom. Her stunning figure, combined with this outfit that would make any man's nose bleed, was simply incredibly hot. Especially her slender pink neck, and her breasts, which, when she bent over, stretched the pure white shirt to the point of bursting, were full and full, exuding a captivating sexiness. Zi Yi noticed that Fang Yuan's skin seemed to be getting better and better. Her skin was like solidified cream, smooth and supple, as if it would drip water if pinched. At this moment, her demeanor was radiant, her stunningly beautiful face flushed with a delicate blush, making her appear alluring and captivating. Her deep, watery eyes held a mixture of allure, softness, and a mesmerizing charm. The subtle hint of spring in her eyes added a unique and alluring sensuality. "

Fang Yuan is getting more and more beautiful!" Zi Yi thought to herself, admiring

her beauty. Even in Fang Yuan's eyes, Zi Yi, clad only in a small strapless top and a short skirt, was breathtakingly beautiful. Zi Yi's beauty possessed a mature charm; she was both elegant and alluring, a woman with virtually no flaws, a true gem. Not only men, but even women would find her irresistible. Especially captivating was the innate, delicate fragrance of an orchid emanating from her.

At the card table, Qingxin and Qin Yang, sitting opposite each other, presented a stark contrast. Qin Yang was practically naked; if it weren't for Ziyi's leniency in allowing him to keep his underwear, he would have already been completely exposed to the beauties. Qingxin, however, was quite different. She was the only winner among the three losers, completely wrapped up like a dumpling. The most pathetic thing was that even if she didn't want to win, she couldn't; her cards kept coming one after another, and she even won by self-drawing without anyone discarding a winning tile. She finally made up her mind to close her eyes and refuse to win, but then the next card tragically resulted in another winning

hand… Seeing that this couldn't go on, Qingxin had no choice but to request a temporary truce. Everyone else could drink tea, eat some fruit, recharge, and try their luck. While the others were taking off their clothes and getting warm, she was simply too lucky to lose.

"Ladies, could I put my clothes back on for a while?"

Qin Yang sat awkwardly on the sofa in front of so many beautiful women.

"No, there are family rules and national laws. The game isn't over yet, we can't break the rules. Look at Fang Yuan and me, aren't we showing ourselves like this too... You can see live photos of beautiful women without spending money, so just quietly hide away and enjoy it... We haven't even complained yet, and you're already acting cute..."

Zi Yi teased without any politeness.

Chapter 155: Rock-Paper-Scissors to Bed

To avoid embarrassment, Qin Yang made small talk with Qing Xin about the filming progress and marketing of "The Beauty Chronicles." While offering her advice, he also praised Qing Xin like a flower.

Qing Xin's face flushed with excitement, naturally overjoyed to receive Qin Yang's praise. However, seeing her beloved man sitting naked in front of her, the shape of the dragon on his boxer shorts clearly visible, she felt her mind in turmoil, and her eyes no longer knew where to look.

Fang Yuan passed through the brief period of embarrassment and slowly adapted to the situation. Although these two women were her good friends, there was no need for her to let them do whatever they wanted to Qin Yang, nor was it necessary for her to just be a bystander.

Now that the knot in her heart had been untied, Fang Yuan simply didn't hold back anymore, slowly snuggling into Qin Yang's arms, her beautiful legs wrapped around his body, declaring her ownership of this man in front of Zi Yi and Qing Xin.

"Alright, alright, as the sister-in-law, stop lounging in your brother-in-law's arms like a spoiled brat... Come on, let's play cards, we haven't decided who's won yet. This time it's not just about taking your clothes off, the loser has to let others touch them..."

Zi Yi held back from saying anything. There was nothing she could do; if she didn't want to play a 4P, she could only pretend not to see, thankfully most of Fang Yuan's buttocks were still covered by her lace panties.

But who knew that Qin Yang's fiery halberd had already silently penetrated deep into Fang Yuan's peach blossoms.

"Wait a minute, I need to take a shower first..."

Fang Yuan, her face flushed, grabbed a sofa cushion to cover Qin Yang's sensitive areas. She slowly slipped off him, one hand supporting her freed breasts, the other gently tugging at her tight panties that had slipped to the side, revealing most of her buttocks. She tiptoed towards the bathroom... She had to go! Just now, when Zi Yi pulled her, and she strained herself, he surprisingly ejaculated, the hot liquid tingling and filling her completely...

“That works too, I’m hungry anyway…”

Zi Yi winked at Qing Xin, “How about we decide who’s going to prepare the midnight snack…”

“Okay…”

Qing Xin, seeing Zi Yi’s alluring eyes fixed on Qin Yang, already knew she was about to make her move.

“How do we decide…”

“How about rock-paper-scissors…”

The two women giggled and played for a while beside Qin Yang, finally deciding a winner. Qing Xin had won!

“Sorry, Sister Zi Yi, I want a big hot dog, hehe…”

Qing Xin’s dramatic victory was a complete reversal; Zi Yi, who had painstakingly tried to get Qin Yang into bed, had lost to Qing Xin in the very rock-paper-scissors game she had suggested.

“Eat, eat, eat until you’re stuffed…”

Zi Yi pouted and swayed her hips as she walked towards the door. Such a good opportunity had been snatched away by the unrelated Qing Xin; what a bummer! However, Zi Yi would rather wait in line than share her first intimate encounter with Qin Yang with anyone else. She preferred a man’s entire focus to be on her alone, which was why she never wanted to try group sex.

The other women were jealous and vying for her attention.

The bathroom exuded a unique and captivating allure.

Fang Yuan stood naked before the mirror, her breasts high and firm, her round buttocks upturned, her full and alluring curves almost perfect. She couldn't help but gently twist her body from side to side, striking various seductive poses, excitedly and joyfully admiring her shimmering, pinkish-white body. Her body was undergoing a rapid transformation, becoming increasingly exquisitely beautiful, so beautiful that even she herself felt her heart flutter. This feeling was truly wondrous; making love with him really could make her more and more perfect!

Was he God? A beautiful blush rose on her face. Yes, he was her God! He had almost single-handedly reshaped her, even changing her destiny, changing her life.

She closed her eyes, her hands roaming over her chest, caressing her firm, lovely breasts, her slender fingers gently pinching her nipples, her expression utterly intoxicated. She bit her lower lip, letting out a soft moan, seemingly reliving the passionate moment she and Qin Yang had just shared. Her current state had been interrupted; how could a shower possibly quell the torment of that burning desire?

Suddenly, all the lights went out, plunging the world into darkness.

"Ah!"

Fang Yuan, admiring her reflection in the mirror, cried out in surprise at the sudden darkness.

"It seems like there's a power outage… Fang Yuan, don't move around too much, be careful not to slip. I'll find a flashlight and come get you…"

Zi Yi said with a smile.

Qin Yang was also startled, but looking at the myriad lights outside the window, he felt something was amiss. “Sister Ziyi, do you think it might be a problem with the room key…”

“No… I checked…”

Ziyi said while hiding the room key, “Qingxin, why don’t you take Qin Yang to the bedroom first? Fang Yuan will be embarrassed if she comes out naked later.”

“Hmm…”

In the darkness, Qin Yang suddenly felt a pair of soft, undulating breasts suddenly thrust into his arms, making it hard for him to breathe. So big! So tender! So soft!

“Follow behind me…”

Qingxin’s voice was soft. She didn’t take his hand, but instead wrapped his arms around her chest. He pressed himself tightly against her back, his hands cupping her breasts, while his unruly member rose high, pressing against her buttocks and clitoris, teasing and stimulating with each step. The intense stimulation was breathtaking; Qingxin could walk until she could no longer move, collapsing limply into his arms amidst his thrusting and rubbing.

The beauty in his arms breathed softly, her face like a flower, a unique fragrance of a young woman filling his senses. Two rapidly rising and falling, proud breasts pressed against her, and even through the thin fabric, his fingers could feel the two adorable protrusions on her soft, full breasts… His blood surged, and he bent down, gently lifting her up. Qingxin blushed

, her body growing increasingly… Soft, yet she truly loved this melting feeling. She took a deep breath, shyly closing her dreamy, beautiful eyes.

By the dim light from the window, Qin Yang carefully carried Qingxin to the bed.

Her hands clung tightly to his neck, and with a slight pull, he buried himself deep within her exquisitely soft world.

Qin Yang gently kissed her cheek, not rushing deeper, but patiently tracing enchanting circles around her breasts with his fingers. Qingxin's breathing grew heavier and more rapid, her beautiful legs involuntarily pressing against his body, subtly rubbing against him.

Qin Yang's fingers danced an alluring dance in the depths of her proud, snowy peaks, while his other hand quietly slid down from the summit, caressing her soft, slender waist, her rounded, smooth thighs, and finally slipping into the tightly closed valley of her beautiful buttocks.

"Mmm...no..."

Qingxin was incredibly shy. She felt her body was gradually losing its own control. Under the weight of his body, her delicate form was so soft and powerless. His increasingly bold caresses made her incredibly happy. With his up-and-down kneading and thrusting, a tingling pleasure, like a tickle, gradually grew stronger, penetrating her heart and mind, making her whole body tremble slightly.

Qingxin said no, but her beautiful legs obediently opened quietly with his hands. His hands were burning hot, covering her soft, tender flower petals. The exquisite, fiery experience made both of them tremble involuntarily.

"When did you take your clothes off..."

he gently nibbled on her ear. It turned out that Qingxin was completely naked inside, which gave him an indescribable surprise.

"Just now..."

Qingxin's body grew hotter and hotter, her exquisite face flushed more and more, and her breathing became more and more rapid. He excitedly fiddled with her petals, continuing to tease the beautiful and lovely woman beneath him. Before he knew it, he felt a large patch of her palm was wet with her nectar.

Qingxin moaned softly, her eyes closed as she enjoyed the sensation. Suddenly, she felt a chill on her chest; her last piece of clothing, her small shirt, had been stripped away.

The starlight from the window shone in, revealing a pair of snow-white, full, soft, and perky breasts that had been hastily exposed. On a patch of dazzlingly white, snow-white skin, atop two shyly dewy, delicate peaks, a pair of vibrant, rosy buds, like shyly blooming treasures in the snow, trembled slightly as they met the man's burning gaze. Looking into his

passionate eyes, Qingxin blushed, momentarily at a loss for what to do. Before she could even cover her full, firm breasts with her hands, he had already taken one into his mouth. She let out a soft cry, her body involuntarily arching upwards, and one of the tender buds trembled passionately on his tongue.

"Little bunny, open the door... Uncle, I'm coming in..."

His darling gently tapped her petals, causing a rippling of dew. Qingxin, who had been

incredibly nervous, thinking the important moment was about to arrive, couldn't help but burst out laughing at his teasing. Her heart softened, and as she opened her flower-like door, he seized the opportunity to thrust inside...

"Ugh..."

Her body jerked to a halt, her hips almost suspended in the air, her entire body arched by the intense stimulation...

A sliver of bright moonlight playfully danced across their two perfect bodies. Qingxin buried her head deeply in Qin Yang's arms; it was all too romantic, too beautiful, too intoxicating, making her completely unable to believe it was real. She could only desperately press herself against his burning body, wishing she could hide herself within him. She clung tightly to him, enjoying his caresses, his thrusts, his climaxes, his nourishment. She felt her body gradually float away, beyond her control, being sent to the peak of ecstasy time and time again. She moaned with unbridled pleasure, her most delicate buds blooming, desperately sucking, desperately clamping, desperately fighting. Each volcanic eruption of torrents, each deep, scalding drenching, made every pore of her body tremble with excitement, making every inch of her body tingle with extreme pleasure. Watching the exhausted Qin Yang collapse into her arms, she still couldn't bear to let go of her beautiful legs that were tightly wrapped around his body, and even more so, she couldn't bear to let his precious member leave her. Her sensual red lips gently pressed against his eyes, then slid over his nose, and pressed tightly against his lips. An unstoppable excitement erupted within her in that instant.

Qingxin rolled over, pressing him tightly beneath her. Her lips continued the intoxicating kiss she had practiced countless times in her dreams, her hands greedily roaming over his body. She wanted to imprint this man deep within her, every inch of his skin, his muscles, his scent… After savoring every part of his body, she finally sat on him like a queen, proudly admiring her spoils. She had just rediscovered the meaning of life and the ultimate pleasure, and she absolutely could not allow this crazy and adorable battle to end so quickly; she absolutely could not allow him to fall into a shameless, deep sleep. Now it was the queen's performance time; her pleasure had only just begun.

She slightly raised her pink buttocks, and with an incredibly enchanting spin, gracefully and seductively presented her most beautiful bud to Qin Yang. His untamed dragon, barely freed from the restraints of her flower, was immediately enveloped by her fiery red lips. Qin Yang groaned, his body convulsing with excitement, once again drawn into another world of extreme frenzy. Qingxin's playful breasts rubbed against Qin Yang's body, her two large nipples exaggeratedly challenging the limits of his erection.

"You were the one who did that just now..."

Qingxin looked at her swaying treasure before her, a delicate smile blooming on her perfect face. "You're so cute..."

A warmth filled her heart; perhaps this was what happiness was. "Ah!"

she cried out, her body involuntarily arching upwards. A surge of heat rushed to her mind, instantly plunging her into a blissful ecstasy, her whole body trembling.

"Ah..."

Her man launched a new offensive, and her seductive panting and shy, blissful gasps were like the most intoxicating war drums.

Qingxin was already in a daze, moaning and singing unrestrainedly, her blissful declaration of conquest echoing throughout the room. She could feel his pent-up desire, because her softness gripped him tightly, knowing every slight tremor in him. She stretched out her arms and tightly hooked her arms around his neck, her legs wrapped around his waist. "One more time... ah..."

Her pink buttocks slammed down hard.

"The moon is so beautiful tonight..."

Ziyi sat on the sofa, listening to the increasingly heated and wanton moans and panting from the guest room, her expression complex.

"Yeah, the power outage was really timely..."

Fang Yuan said sourly while drying her wet hair with a towel. I never knew Qingxin had so many tricks up her sleeve when she woke up!

"What's Qingxin doing in there, moaning so wildly..."

Fang Yuan finally couldn't help but ask, knowing the answer already. Fang Yuan was also slightly surprised that Ziyi hadn't gotten the first spot in bed.

"Oh, the power went out, she's probably practicing arranging candles..."

Ziyi laughed at herself. Alas, her cleverness backfired; her carefully planned scheme had only benefited Qingxin, the lucky one. But speaking of which, Qin Yang is really amazing in bed!

Ziyi fantasized like a lovesick girl...

Chapter 156. The Beauty's Scheme

Liu Zhongtian wasn't being merciful or acting on a whim, hoping to give Qin Yang a surprise during this Lunar New Year filled with warm family affection. Rather, after a period of careful consideration and patient observation, Liu Zhongtian had astutely discovered a shocking change hidden beneath the peaceful surface of the capital!

The central leader Liu Zhongtian had always relied on hadn't had a good New Year. Seeking fame and exaggerating one's abilities are not necessarily bad practices in officialdom. The problem lies in the fact that while this leader excels at making grand pronouncements in front of the media, he has never been a reliable figure when it comes to implementation. Especially during the Two Sessions and the leadership transition, his political maneuvering skills were clearly lacking. Although he won public support in controlling housing prices before the Lunar New Year, this did not translate into actual political gains. Facing relentless pressure from political rivals, a backlash from vested interest groups in the real estate sector, and immense pressure from the impending bankruptcy of local government land revenue, this leader is overwhelmed. More importantly, he lacks the courage to act decisively and forcefully, as his family members hold too many leverage over him. With

time running out, in order to secure political compromise and support, this central leader agreed to slow down the real estate control policies or make further adjustments to their implementation. He originally hoped to gradually maneuver after the Two Sessions, when the overall situation was more settled. However, his rivals did not have that patience. Shortly after the Spring Festival holiday, a new land king was born in Beijing since the government's control measures began, with the transaction amount setting a new record. The glimmer of hope that ordinary people had just glimpsed before the Lunar New Year crumbled instantly, as land prices in Beijing skyrocketed.

In Liu Zhongtian's view, this frenzied growth was utterly irrational, even bordering on a retaliatory surge after previous suppression. While the price increase was good for Zhongtian Real Estate, Liu Zhongtian himself wasn't truly prepared for the widespread public discontent and the market's frenzied rebound. Lacking sufficient price analysis and financial preparation, Zhongtian Group withdrew from the bidding war for the prime land early on.

In truth, whether or not they acquired the land, or became the so-called "land king," was unimportant to Liu Zhongtian. What bothered him most about the blatant backroom deals and compromises was that the leader hadn't given him a single hint. Zhongtian Real Estate had been caught off guard this time, and their low offer became a laughingstock in the industry. Furthermore, due to the soaring land prices, the land compensation promised by the leader during the pre-Lunar New Year price war naturally vanished.

In short, Zhongtian Real Estate appeared to have made a fortune through its pre-Lunar New Year acquisitions. However, it actually faced the risk of being marginalized by a coalition of industry giants. Liu Zhongtian was not a speculator; making money was not his ultimate goal. His dream was to build an unprecedentedly vast and omnipotent business empire. Therefore, this torment of making money without seeing any hope was the cruelest blow to him.

Liu Zhongtian naturally thought of Qin Yang. He had originally wanted to see this kid make a fool of himself and teach him a lesson. Unexpectedly, his assessment of that leader had come true so quickly! Liu Zhongtian had to admit that this kid's vision had far surpassed his own.

Before entering the real estate industry, Liu Zhongtian didn't quite understand the political power hidden behind it. Now it seemed that the leader he had been relying on was unreliable. Moreover, that old fox Shi Jiping was also eyeing Qin Yang. The funds Zhongtian Real Estate received from the 1st Group came with additional terms, meaning that no one but Qin Yang could use them. All of this forced Liu Zhongtian to make a decision quickly and bring Qin Yang back to his side.

Qin Yang returned first.

Fang Yuan proactively called Liu Qing, saying she was on vacation in Malaysia. Madam Liu immediately sent her daughter to fly over and bring her daughter-in-law back.

On the Lantern Festival, the Liu family reunited, but Liu Zhen was nowhere to be seen.

Fang Yuan, blushing, wanted to apologize to her in-laws for her impulsiveness and willfulness. Liu Zhongtian waved his hand, saying it wasn't necessary. "Your mother and I know what kind of child you are," he said. "Don't worry, between you and that rascal Liu Zhen, we'll always be on your side." With

Liu Zhongtian's strategic maneuvering, the Liu family returned to harmony.

After the Spring Festival, Qin Yang officially became the president of Zhongtian Real Estate. Liu Qing transferred to the position of president of Zhongtian Cultural Media Group. Fang Yuan also gained greater personal freedom, able to choose to stay a few days a week between the Beauty Manor and the Liu family mansion.

The premiere of the revamped "Beauty Chronicles" was ready. Besides Qing Xin using various connections to launch a pre-launch campaign, Liu Qing also helped find a group of media figures to act as hype, making Huimin's return a hot topic. These people were a veritable treasure trove, possessing a deep understanding of what this industry lacked and what gossip on the streets desperately needed. For them, this task was second nature, effortless and masterful.

Sure enough, before Qingxin's traditional channels could even exert their influence, the internet was already in an uproar. A series of shockingly revealing photos, seemingly explicit, leaked from various sources, instantly dominating the entertainment headlines of major websites!

Everyone's appetite was whetted, and all eyes were focused on the upcoming release of *Beauty Magazine*. *Beauty Magazine*, which had previously needed to beg for advertising, suddenly became the subject of numerous media reports, with everyone digging for insider information.

The release of *Beauty Magazine* was an extreme success. The initial stock of 100,000 hardcover copies sold out within ten minutes, and subsequent reprint orders repeatedly broke records. The revamped *Beauty Magazine* was a resounding success, its popularity far exceeding Qingxin's expectations.

*Beauty Magazine* capitalized on this success by launching giant posters featuring the featured celebrities and related merchandise. Huimin's sexy and alluring new image astonished everyone in and outside the entertainment industry. It was then that people realized her true value had not been fully realized. Advertising endorsement contracts poured in. Huimin erupted like a volcano, sweeping through the entertainment circle overnight. These days, there are countless stars who take the sexy route, but a star like her—sexy yet beautiful, beautiful yet noble, noble yet nostalgic—a star whose memories and reality create a stark contrast, is truly unique. In the days following

the New Year, besides news from the Two Sessions, the only topic of conversation on the streets was Huimin's glamorous comeback. Almost everyone was excited, except for Jia Hui, the proprietress of the Red Powder Beauty Club, who was feeling uneasy. Because of Huimin, Jia Hui was now giving Shi Jiping the cold shoulder. Shi Jiping had always wanted to take Jia Hui in, to keep her as a mistress. However, Jia Hui had too many powerful backers, and he didn't have the absolute power to possess her exclusively. Jia Hui had always been very loyal to Shi Jiping, confiding in him most of the time and essentially treating him like half a man. When Hui Min wasn't involved, Jia Hui didn't think much of it; even when Shi Jiping flirted with other girls or slept with them a couple of times, she didn't feel jealous. But once Hui Min got involved, things changed. Jia Hui and Hui Min were about the same age and equally beautiful, and this truly hurt Jia Hui.

Hui Min had originally wanted to develop her relationship with Shi Jiping slowly. She believed that gradually tightening the thread connecting a man to her was more appealing, maintaining her allure and making him yearn for her.

But now, she had no choice. Her renewed fame, besides bringing a series of unimaginable benefits, also made her the focus of that bastard Huo Lei's attention again. He had threatened her several times with Hui Min's videos; the last few times, she had pleaded and begged for money, barely managing to put the matter aside. But as Huimin's fame grew, what Horley possessed became increasingly valuable, and his inflated desires grew ever larger. He wanted to completely control this woman, not only possessing her alluring body but also seizing her career and her money.

Horley was extremely satisfied with his plan. He believed no one could surpass him in shamelessness, and no one could surpass him in luck. Who would have thought that what started as a casual fling with a washed-up star, a film made as a memento, would become his most successful venture investment!

In short, this time he was determined to destroy this seductive woman.

Huimin had no way out. Either she completely abandoned her goddess image before Shi Jiming and begged him for help, or she closed her eyes and became a slave to the Hor family.

This time, Huimin took the initiative to invite Shi Jiming to her boudoir. After rolling around on the bed for a while, Huimin said she needed to take a shower first, and told him to watch TV by himself.

"What's so interesting about TV..."

Shi Jiping frowned. At his age, he was completely averse to those kinds of messy dramas, only occasionally watching news and economic channels, but now wasn't the time for those programs. It wasn't that he didn't want to have a bath with the alluring Huimin, but objectively speaking, at this age, some things were starting to feel less energetic. He knew the secret to intimacy: never let her exhaust him during foreplay. He needed to concentrate his energy for the real battle, ensuring a perfect strike, thus maintaining his masculine dignity and leaving a lasting impression on her. So, despite his many impulses, Shi Jiping didn't act rashly like a young man. He needed this time to take a pill to ensure he wouldn't have any embarrassing situations during intense activity.

"Look at what's on the TV hard drive... I prepared it especially for you..."

Huimin smiled seductively, swaying her round, plump buttocks as she entered the bathroom.

"Okay then..."

Shi Jiping pressed a button on the remote and selected something. On the television screen appeared

a series of self-portraits of Li Jiahui. Seeing the photos of Huimin's sexy, long legs and round, delicate buttocks, Shi Jiping felt a surge of heat and arousal.

The bathroom door was open, and the sound of running water could be heard. But Huimin wasn't in the bathtub; she was naked, leaning against the door watching Shi Jiping's feverish state.

Men are particularly sensitive to certain angles, and these angles were carefully chosen by her and her professional photographer, making them even more direct and provocative.

Men can be quite endearing sometimes; they can easily become excited by a particular angle, but they may not have the same patience and imagination when it comes to the woman in their arms.

Shi Jiping's hands began to unconsciously caress his sensitive areas, his brow furrowing slightly, and he let out low moans.

Huimin felt the time was right. She tiptoed over, and taking advantage of his inattention, quietly climbed onto the bed, knelt between his legs, and took control of his burning hot member.

Shi Jiping let out a soft cry, utterly surprised and delighted.

He could hardly believe his eyes. The dual stimulation of sight and touch sent shivers of excitement through his body. In his mind, Huimin was completely different from those women of the night, so her willingness to do this filled him with both pity and gratitude. How lucky he was.

"Don't move yet..."

she said sweetly, pushing away his hand that was reaching for her breasts. "Enjoy it first..."

Under Huimin's gentle caresses, his manhood quickly rose proudly, and even showed signs of growing larger.

"So cute..."

she smiled alluringly, brushing her hair aside to reveal her pink neck, and lowered her head to give his penis two crisp kisses. Then, she opened her sexy red lips and carefully, inch by inch, led him into a warm and moist world.

Watching the legendary actress serve him with unparalleled allure, Shi Jiping felt a surge of intense accomplishment and satisfaction. Her tongue licked and sucked, her fingers were soft and tender; the feeling, a mix of awkwardness and practiced skill, assaulted his senses. She seemed to always manage to touch the parts of his body he most desired, fulfilling his deepest desires. The feeling was indescribable, exquisitely beautiful. Slowly, he even dared not look at her, fearing he would succumb and ejaculate prematurely. He could only close his eyes and slowly savor the experience.

Seeing Shi Jiping's enjoyment, Huimin gently pushed him onto the bed, a delicate lilac trailing along his midline, tracing an alluring, moist path.

Shi Jiping's heart skipped a beat; this girl was making him feel so good.

Suddenly, Huimin seemed to stop. Shi Jiping eagerly opened his eyes, only to see a round, pink, vibrant patch of flesh swaying seductively before his eyes.

Huimin quietly turned around at some point, placing her most prized feature—her beautiful buttocks—to his lips.

"Is it pretty?"

she asked, turning back with a charming smile.

"Yes, so beautiful..."

he exclaimed sincerely. Perhaps it was natural beauty, or perhaps it was proper maintenance, but her private parts were far more delicate and beautiful than many women's.

"You like it?"

"Yes..."

"I thought you preferred younger women..."

she smiled shyly.

"I like you the most..."

Even with his strong willpower, Shi Jiping couldn't help but erupt in this situation. He impulsively hugged her beautiful buttocks tightly, using both hands and mouth, eagerly burying himself in that alluring valley.

"Ah...you're so naughty..."

her voice was soft, yet incredibly seductive.

"No...your tongue's in!"

She twisted her snow-white, fragrant buttocks forcefully, seemingly trying to dodge, but always ending up back in front of him, colliding with him. That perfect, trembling touch almost melted Shi Jiping's heart.

"No, ah... I can't take it anymore... You're so amazing..."

Huimin gasped, her body trembling with sensitivity. She cried out coquettishly, then scrambled over him, hiding behind the headboard. Turning back, she covered her breasts with one hand and concealed her wet, kissed paradise with the other, her smile so alluring, so intoxicating!

"Where do you think you're going to run now..."

Shi Jiping was aroused, as if he had returned to the passionate years of his youth. He leaped up, his manhood erect, and pounced on her like a beauty from a dream...

"Ah, hehe, you can't catch me... you can't catch me ..."

she mumbled incoherently, but her hands gripped the headboard tightly, her legs spread wide, her snow-white buttocks raised high, exposing her delicate flower completely to him.

"Ah! Mmm..."

The fiery thrusts and sweet kisses filled her completely!

"Mmm..."

She couldn't keep up the act any longer. Shi Jiping, a man of countless women, quickly found her most sensitive spot, one she couldn't hide. She began to eagerly respond to his repeated, fierce thrusts, her body going limp.

"So tight..."

Shi Jiping held his breath, unconsciously slowing his pace. This girl's movements, seemingly chaotic, were perfectly timed; the intense pressure and friction brought an intense pleasure that nearly caused him to lose control, erupting like a volcano.

"Is it because yours is too big? It's made me numb inside..."

Huimin said breathlessly.

Shi Jiping smiled. This wasn't necessarily the truth, but it sounded so appealing in this moment.

"Just twist a little..."

He reached out and gently patted her perfect, fragrant buttocks. He adored this pink, rounded work of art, adored the wonderfully bouncy and smooth touch.

"You're so naughty, I don't want to... You can just turn around inside yourself..."

Her unique charm, a blend of naivety and allure, completely captivated Shi Jiping!

"Ah... I told you to turn around, not to jump around inside... Ah..."

With his frenzied movements, her breasts flew and her buttocks swayed wildly.

Shi Jiping felt he no longer needed to control himself; he wanted to completely possess this lovely woman, to fill her up again and again, to make her his own territory!

A passionate battle left Shi Jiping fast asleep. Huimin quietly crawled out of his arms and stretched. Shi Jiping was indeed a seasoned veteran of the pleasure quarters. Although he was older, and although he hadn't lasted long, he could still easily find her most sensitive spots and quickly brought her to her peak. However, this peak came quickly and went quickly. When she recovered and prepared to have him again, he had already fallen asleep contentedly.

But that was fine too. She could have plenty of time to proceed according to her plan.

She took a shower, drank a glass of milk, and applied some light makeup. Then she switched her phone to read text messages.

Everything was ready; all that was left was to wait for him to wake up so she could put on a perfect crying scene.

Shi Jiping opened his eyes contentedly, thinking of embracing the beauty for another three hundred rounds before taking a nap, but he saw Huimin sitting on the edge of the bed, crying her eyes out.

"What's wrong? Did I hurt you?"

Shi Jiping was a little surprised. She was fine just a moment ago, how could she suddenly start crying?

"No... you're fine..."

Even her sobs were surprisingly beautiful.

"Then what happened...

" "Don't ask..."

Huimin said hesitantly.

"How can I? You're my woman, how can I watch you like this! What happened, tell me properly..."

"Am I your woman?"

Just this one sentence made Huimin's tears fall even more uncontrollably.

"Nonsense, you're mine!"

"Um... I'm fine..."

Huimin agreed, but she tried to hide what she was holding behind her back.

"What are you holding?"

"Nothing..."

"Let me see..."

"No..."

Shi Jiping lost his temper and snatched the phone from her hand.

"Huo Lei? What's going on?"

Veins on Shi Jiping's forehead bulged.

"I'm not worthy to be your woman..."

Huimin cried even harder.

"Don't talk about that yet. Tell me, why did he threaten you like that?"

Shi Jiping asked, glaring at her.

"I went to his birthday party that time, and then he drugged my drink..."

"Damn it, that bastard!"

Shi Jiping smashed his phone to pieces. (

Chapter 157, Huadu Bathhouse)

After calming down slightly, Shi Jiping still felt he had been tricked by Huimin. However, some women possess a certain charm; even if a man knows she's scheming, he can't stop feeling affection and tenderness for her. Huimin held a special meaning for Shi Jiping. She reminded him of the fiery passion and dreams of his youth, that simple yet sweet feeling. Therefore, regardless of whether Huimin was acting in front of him, as a man, once he agreed to act, there was no turning back. Moreover,

Shi Jiping had coveted the land belonging to the Information Group for a long time, but Huo Lei, that old bastard, wouldn't give up, constantly manipulating the relationships between several real estate developers, trying to win everything. This was something Shi Jiping couldn't stand. In his eyes, Huo Lei, a nouveau riche who had risen through the ranks with only a half-red official hat, was a completely low-class character.

Shi Jiping didn't intend to handle the matter personally, as that would damage his reputation. There was also no need to send someone to negotiate and retrieve the items. Huimin's matter wasn't a big deal in itself, but once Shi Jiping's name was involved, the exchange of interests became complicated, turning a small matter into a big one.

If it were handled simply, it shouldn't be difficult. He could either have his underworld connections intervene to intimidate that bastard Huo Lei, or quietly send a team to the Huo family to destroy the items. Chu Tianshu had many experts in computers and safes. Theoretically, no matter where Huo Lei hid the items, they could be easily disposed of.

However, after careful consideration, Shi Jiping still felt that involving Chu Tianshu was inappropriate. Their relationship was quite close, and logically, Chu Tianshu should be the best choice to handle such a confidential matter. But this time, there was a subtle difference. If Shi Jiping only considered Huimin as one of the many women he had slept with, then of course it wouldn't matter. However, after spending some time together, Shi Jiping inexplicably developed many inexplicable feelings for Huimin, even having the urge to keep her as a mistress. At his age, it was rare for him to fall for any woman, but this time, Huimin's situation stirred both his emotions and his heart; sometimes, he even felt the urge to have a child with her.

Therefore, what should have been a simple matter became complicated. Because of Shi Jiping's relationship with Chu Tianshu, he was even more unwilling to involve Chu Tianshu, as it concerned Huimin's absolute privacy, and the closer the person, the more inconvenient it became.

Shi Jiping thought of Tianji from the Hongxing Gang. Huo Wu of Hongxing had barely settled into his new position as leader when a government crackdown on organized crime took him down. Now, the overall situation of Hongxing was in Tianji's hands. However, this guy was very shrewd; although he managed all the affairs of the gang, he refused to seize the opportunity to usurp the leadership position. Instead, he repeatedly claimed that he was merely acting as an agent for the gang and had no ambition for the top position, saying everything would be decided after Master Huo Wu came out. The more Tian Ji insisted on this, the more favor he gained from various factions within the gang , young and old, and he was now thriving.

Shi Jiping and Tian Ji had met a few times, but they weren't very familiar with each other. However, some things are better left unsaid; only then can things be said more directly, and only then can actions be taken more thoroughly…

In the lounge of the Huadu Bathhouse, Huo Ting lay on the sofa, slowly smoking while squinting at the long row of ample breasts and beautiful legs in front of him.

“Anything fresher…”

Huo Ting flicked his cigarette ash and pursed his lips. He had recently become obsessed with a grand feat: to take turns with all the courtesans in the most upscale bathhouses in the capital.

“Excuse me, please wait a moment…”

The duty manager waved his hand, dismissing the group and sending another group away.

The massage room had a bed and a bedside table, complete with a television and stereo. The lighting was much dimmer, with a slightly reddish tint.

The massage girl was tall and slender, lightly made up, with long, flowing hair, red lips, and white teeth, exuding elegance. She wore a very professional suit, a light pink blazer paired with a short skirt, looking every bit the professional massage girl, even giving Huo Ting the impression of a respectable young woman—a quality that captivated him.

The waiter left, and the girl closed the door, beginning to explain the services. The most basic massage included oil massage and full-service options.

"You decide for me..."

"Sir, would you like the full-service?"

"You're going to do it?"

The girl smiled, "Of course it's me, you don't usually order multiple people..."

Huo Ting really liked this innocent charm. His father preferred the mature woman type, which he simply couldn't handle.

The girl called the time and then took off her clothes. Huo Ting observed her closely; her breasts were firm, looking soft and bouncy, and her body had beautiful lines, rounded and graceful without an ounce of excess fat.

"What's your name?"

Huo Ting reached out and pinched her chin.

"Sir, I'm number 51."

She smiled professionally.

"Bullshit, I'm not here to buy a lottery ticket. Don't you have a proper name?!"

He slapped her high, firm buttocks hard.

"Ah!"

she cried out sweetly, "Hehe, if you like, you can call me Lili..."

"Hmm..."

His hands couldn't help but start to wander.

"Don't rush... there's plenty of time... enjoy it slowly, okay... be good..."

She pushed him down onto the bed with a shy smile.

Lili began to roam, taking hot and cold water into her mouth in turn, starting from his ears, down his back, gently and softly, like a cloud caressing his body. First the back, then the front, and she paid special attention to Huo Ting's sensitive areas.

Lili whispered in his ear, "Is this pressure okay?"

Huo Ting blushed and said, "It's alright!" "

Then should we put on a condom first? This way the stimulation will be less, and it won't be easy to ejaculate too quickly."

He looked at her trying to hold back and couldn't help but smile.

“No need, I prefer directness…”

Huo Ting was confident that ordinary service wouldn’t easily make him give up, except for those crazy and hot mature women. But he still felt that she was very professional and didn’t intend to make him give up and leave immediately, which he was quite satisfied with.

Lili’s skill was truly impeccable, every move was perfect, sometimes deep into his throat and lingering for a few seconds, sometimes just sucking and rubbing the head a few times, sometimes blowing, sometimes sucking, sometimes licking, sometimes rubbing, sometimes gently biting the protrusion, sometimes using the tip of her tongue to probe randomly, making him feel itchy, numb, pleasurable and stimulating, and constantly making alluring sucking sounds.

Huo Ting’s hands were not idle either, feeling the wonderful touch of those full breasts, so stimulating from sight to sound to touch.

“Turn over, I’ll help you with the back…”

Lili gently stroked his body.

"No need... let me do it to you..."

Huo Ting was most afraid of women attacking his rear, that was his most vulnerable spot. With just a light flick of a woman's tongue, he would unsurprisingly ejaculate instantly.

"Hehe, don't rush, I'll make sure you get a good time..."

She pinched his nose and smiled mischievously, "We have even more advanced services here, have you tried them...?"

"What high-class service... bullshit..."

Huo Ting curled his lip, "Besides sucking, licking, and poking around with some broken tool, what else can you do..."

"It's not that, it's a very difficult move..."

Her face flushed slightly, "Very few people can do it..."

"You can?"

"Of course I can, otherwise I wouldn't have told you..."

"Okay then, let me see..."

"That's very expensive..."

"Do I look like someone who cares about money?"

Huo Ting smiled disdainfully.

"Okay, wait a minute, let's change rooms..."

Lili seemed very excited.

Lili made a phone call and booked a special room with someone outside. Then she pulled Huo Ting, wrapped him in a towel, and started moving to a new location. After leaving the room, Huo Ting was completely disoriented, only remembering turning a corner, then another corner, and then there was no road ahead, just a wall.

Lili said, "We're here!" She

pushed open the last door, turned on the light, and locked the door, all her movements clean and efficient. The light in this room seemed a little brighter than the previous room, perhaps it was the feeling from walking in the dark earlier. The rooms were roughly the same size and decorated similarly. But that bed made Huo Ting's blood boil! The bed frame was red, with four thick, arched steel pipes extending from the four corners, converging at the top. Four more horizontal steel pipes secured the arched pipes together at the top, and two wide, long red cloths hung from two of the pipes running in the same direction as the bed.

Was this an electric bed? Huo Ting had never tried one before, and his heart pounded.

Lili measured the length on the bed, secured the ropes, and tested their sturdiness. Fearing an accident, Huo Ting even pulled on them himself; thankfully, they were very secure.

So, Huo Ting lay down on the bed, excitedly and expectantly awaiting his moment.

This was definitely not something just anyone could do. He saw her grab the ropes, and suddenly flip over headfirst, feet first! The sheer magnitude of the movement astonished Huo Ting. Was this girl a gymnast?

Lili wrapped her legs around the red rope, her upside-down mouth just reaching Huo Ting's penis, and without hesitation, she swallowed it whole.

Lili first performed the usual movements a dozen times. Then, with Huo Ting's penis in her mouth, she placed her hands on his stomach and thighs and began to rotate it from left to right. Round and round, and with each rotation, the upper part of the red rope twisted tightly together like a pretzel, and Lili's breathing became rapid; it was clear she was struggling. The purpose of all these rotations was to accumulate potential energy, like winding up a clock.

Suddenly, Lili released her hands, only holding the head of the penis in her mouth. Good heavens! Due to the force of the red rope, Lili began to spin in the air. Huo Ting's penis also spun inside Lili's mouth.

Lili opened her arms, like a flying fairy. Huo Ting's penis was also passively performing a circling motion. Lili's mouth was hot and moist, sending waves of tingling sensations rushing to Huo Ting's head!

"Wait...wait...wait a minute...let me catch my breath!"

Huo Ting was unwilling to surrender so easily, so he actually begged for mercy in front of the beauty.

Huo Ting's face was flushed as he gasped for breath, and it took him a long time to suppress the urge to ejaculate.

"How about you take one of these first..."

Lili produced a blue capsule as if by magic.

"Hmm...okay..."

Huo Ting had recently been obsessed with lasting pleasure and had gradually started using Viagra and similar products, so he was not unfamiliar with the capsule in Lili's hand.

Taking such a thing in front of a so-called respectable woman would be a huge taboo, but it was no big deal in front of a woman like Lili who was in the business. Everyone involved understood the unspoken rules, all for the thrill, which is why drugs, poisons, and tools were in such high demand in this circle.

Huo Ting asked for a glass of water, swallowed the capsule, and slowly felt a warming sensation in his lower abdomen.

"Okay, let's do it again..."

He patted Lili's bottom. He'd never seen a woman so agile, like a gymnast, playing in such a crazy and novel way before. How could he bear to let her stop? " Mmm

..."

Lili flipped over again. She began to circle from right to left with the same movements, just as alluring, just as stimulating, just as pleasurable! But this time, he didn't feel the urge to ejaculate so quickly. Like running a long-distance race, after passing that limit, he gradually adapted, and with the surging effects of the drug, his confidence and size both increased considerably. "I need to rest for a while..." Lili had been hanging on top for so long; it was a severe challenge to her stamina. She rested on Huo Ting for a while, then asked, "Have you ever played Desert Storm?" Huo Ting replied, "I've heard of it, but haven't tried it yet." "Want to try it?" "Sure..." Now that he'd taken the drug, Huo Ting felt more confident. By nature, anything new and exciting was something he'd try! Lili called for an ice-cold Coke and a packet of popping candy. She tore it open, poured it all into her mouth, took a sip of Coke, and then swallowed Huo Ting's penis whole. The Coke was too cold; Huo Ting's penis was almost numb. Although he could feel the popping candy jumping violently in Lili's mouth, the stimulation wasn't very noticeable, but the little popping sensation was still exciting enough. However, as Lili's tongue continued to stir inside, his penis gradually warmed up, and the sensation became increasingly intense. After a few minutes, the popping candy stopped jumping so intensely. Lili spat out the cola and popping candy in her mouth, then used iced cola to tease Huo Ting for a while, followed by hot water, saying it was to wash him. Huo Ting was now highly aroused. "Come on...rest well...let's continue..." Lili smiled, kissed him, and changed positions. She sat on the second red rope, her legs spread wide, hanging from the first rope. "Come in..." she teased his desire. Huo Ting stood between the two red ropes, lifted his penis, and touched Lili's vulva, which was already overflowing with moisture. Huo Ting thrust in, penetrating to the very bottom. With a snap, their bodies pressed tightly together. Huo Ting's hands caressed her full breasts, hardly needing to move. Because Lili, using the swaying of the ropes, like a fairy swinging on a swing, swallowed Huo Ting's penis with each thrust, almost reaching the bottom each time. Huo Ting sensed that Lili was gradually getting into the mood. Her eyes were slightly open, and she let out a soft moan with each thrust. She was completely eager and seductive. Her vaginal fluids flowed more and more, making a slapping sound with their movements, even wetting the red rope beneath them. "I can't take it anymore! Ah...ah...ah...you're so amazing...ah...fuck me!" Such wanton cries only made Huo Ting fuck her harder! After a while of this relentless assault, Lili suddenly loosened the rope, abruptly straightened her upper body, and hugged Huo Ting tightly, shaking him wildly.

Lily swayed her ample breasts and plump buttocks against him for a while, gradually losing strength: "I can't take it anymore! I'm out of strength! I can't lie on top of you anymore."

Huo Ting felt that she had truly reached her climax. Because Lily's face and nipples were flushed, and her eyes were beginning to glaze over!

Huo Ting asked her if she had reached her climax, but she bit her lip and wouldn't tell him, only telling him to ask her himself when he was inside her.

At that moment, Huo Ting felt like a monarch, as if he had conquered the whole world.

Huo Ting's manhood was still erect, so he flipped Lily over again, so she could lie face down, thus saving her energy, and Huo Ting could do his favorite doggy style.

This time, Huo Ting truly understood what "old man pushing a cart" meant! Huo Ting held Lily's two long, slender white legs with both hands, standing, with Lily lying face down on the rope, and Huo Ting thrust forward from behind, just like an old man pushing his wheelbarrow. So vivid! Previously, he always used this position while lying face down on the bed, which didn't allow him to experience the full essence. Today, he finally got his fill!

Although he had taken the medication, Huo Ting had neglected his exercise, and his stamina was limited. After all that effort, he was already drenched in sweat. After her climax, Lili rested for a while and considerately said to him, "You lie down, I'll take over!"

"I didn't expect you to be so considerate..."

Huo Ting happily lay down, quite satisfied with this beautiful woman's dedication.

"It's because you're so amazing, you're my god!"

she giggled.

Her words made Huo Ting feel incredibly happy and comfortable. Lili had just been thoroughly pleasured by him, so she no longer held back. She took a step forward, spread her beautiful legs, and inserted Huo Ting's penis. Then, while moaning seductively, she began to shake her breasts and hips vigorously.

Her vagina was very tight, indicating that she hadn't been there for long. The more Huo Ting found the beauty on his body fresh and lovely, the more he felt a growing affection for her.

After a while, Lili said, "I can't take it anymore, you're too amazing!"

Huo Ting rested for a few minutes, and his strength recovered somewhat. So he rolled over, pinning Lili beneath him, and began thrusting violently. Lili's juices flowed more and more, and she moaned softly, her cries very professional, but undeniably ecstatic.

"Wait a minute, don't... you haven't tried this bed yet..."

Feeling Huo Ting's throbbing inside her, she suddenly jolted. She had just been aroused by him, her emotions running high. If she let him ejaculate so easily, wouldn't all her excitement have been for nothing?

She giggled, deftly turning away from him, tightly gripping his throbbing member, not allowing him to waste his ammunition.

Only when he could control his urge to ejaculate did Lili release him, holding onto the red rope, and turning on the bed switch, setting it to the lowest setting. A soft cushion jutted out from the middle of the bed, thrusting upwards rhythmically. Huo Ting shifted his buttocks, lying on the cushion, letting it carry his manhood upwards.

Lili, holding onto the red rope, straddled him. Now neither of them needed to move; the bed moved, thrusting incessantly into Lili's body. Huo Ting, finding it amusing, adjusted the speed to level two, increasing the speed considerably. Lili couldn't help but start moaning again.

"Ah...so amazing...how can you be so good at this!"

Her sweet voice excited Huo Ting to the extreme.

Huo Ting adjusted it to level three, even faster! Lili gripped the rope tightly, her body slowly rising. She dared not let herself sit completely on Huo Ting. Because this speed, depth, and intensity were completely unbearable for her!

"I can't take it anymore, you're killing me!"

Her body went limp, and she rolled off, hurriedly closing the bed. Her delicate, snow-white body trembled uncontrollably as she nestled in Huo Ting's arms.

"Is it because you're too strong, or is the drug too potent? I can't take it anymore..."

she gasped, her voice trembling with embarrassment.

"I can take you down even without the drug! You underestimate me!"

Huo Ting thought smugly, unable to resist boasting.

"How about I give you a blowjob?"

Her voice trembled slightly.

"What's wrong? Can't take it anymore? No need for a blowjob, just a little longer and it'll be enough. I want to enjoy this bed a bit more!"

he persisted.

"Honestly, with someone as capable as you, I'd be dead in a couple of days!"

Lili gritted her teeth and pressed on, "Don't turn it to the fastest setting, I can't take it! We prostitutes are made of flesh too!"

She adjusted it to the second setting herself, just right, not too fast, not too slow. Huo Ting felt he had already had his fill and completely relaxed, enjoying the moment. Concentrating all her energy on the lovely woman before her, Lili strained with her last bit of strength to grip the large thing inside her!

Finally, with the continuous movements of the bed, amidst Lili's chaotic screams, and after aiming for a long time, he finally erupted completely…

Lili no longer cared that his thing was still warm and throbbing inside her; she impatiently grabbed a towel and tumbled off the bed.

The door to the room was flung open with a crash, and several burly men swaggered in.

"How was it? Was my wife fun? You fucking played for quite a while, huh!"

The leader grinned maliciously, stepping onto the bed and kicking Huo Ting's bare buttocks with the tip of his shoe.

"Damn, he even sprayed so much!"

Tianji covered his nose, feigning disgust.

"Lili, come here…"

Tianji grabbed the woman, who was only wearing a towel. He spat fiercely at Huo Ting, who was cowering on the bed trembling with fear.

“You bastard, open your eyes wide! This woman is so tender, even I wouldn’t dare to fuck her too hard. But you fucking messed with her, and so badly… You fucking really hurt me…”

Tianji pulled out a tissue to wipe his nose, then smeared it on Huo Ting’s face.

“B-Big Brother, I didn’t know… This is my sister-in-law… Big Brother…”

Huo Ting was completely terrified.

“Damn it, you dare to fuck a woman you don’t even know? Do you have no justice at all?!”

Tianji raised his hand and slapped Huo Ting hard across the face.

“Anyway, you messed with my woman, what do you say, will you settle this publicly or privately?”

Tianji pressed on, “Publicly? I’ll call the police right now, and Lili will testify that you raped me…”

“B-Big Brother… I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong, can we settle this privately…”

Huo Ting felt dizzy, but the fact that they said they could settle it privately made his eyes light up, like a person about to suffocate suddenly finding a ray of air.

"Fine, anyway, you've broken Grandpa's heart. Think it over yourself and give me a figure..."

Tianji's smile grew increasingly sinister and cruel.

Chapter 159: Coercing the Beautiful Woman

"Master, something terrible has happened!"

The old steward of the Huo family stumbled into Huo Lei's study.

"What could be so terrible that it's scaring you like this!"

Horry frowned. He'd seen it all; why would anyone react like this?

"Master, the young master has been kidnapped!"

"You, what did you say!"

Horry exclaimed in shock. "Tell me slowly, tell me slowly, what exactly happened?"

"Master, the young master slept with the woman of the Hongxing boss, and they've detained him! They just sent word that they want 20 million in compensation for emotional distress, or they'll sue the young master for rape. Apparently, they have witnesses, physical evidence, video footage—everything!"

"That little bastard!"

Horry felt as if a thunderbolt had struck him.

Horry's decision to have his wife, Fang Keying, deliver the money was carefully considered. For someone of his status, reporting such a thing to the police was absolutely out of the question. Even if he could completely suppress the media coverage, it would inevitably give some people leverage over him, making him vulnerable to being controlled in the future. Horry's personality absolutely couldn't tolerate that. But 20 million was no small sum; the other party was undoubtedly making an exorbitant demand, just throwing out a number. If he simply handed over the money obediently, wouldn't he become a laughingstock?

Because it concerned the Huo family's absolute privacy, Huo Lei didn't trust anyone around him. Suspicion was innate in his character; his personality was fickle, lies and betrayal were commonplace, so he naturally felt that even his so-called loyal henchmen were at risk of betrayal at any time.

But Fang Keying was, so far, the person he trusted most. Fang Keying was the company's financial manager and Huo Ting's stepmother, in her early thirties, at the height of her beauty. This young woman's seductive skills were remarkable; even someone as suspicious as Huo Lei was completely subservient to her. Moreover, Fang Keying wasn't just all talk and no action; her talent was one of the reasons Huo Lei admired her so much. His recent success in negotiations with several real estate companies, where he had gained the upper hand, was a result of Fang Keying's behind-the-scenes help.

To this day, besides Fang Keying, Huo Lei really couldn't think of anyone else who could handle this matter so perfectly and discreetly, preserving everyone's reputation while avoiding the leakage of the Huo family's absolute privacy. Only she was a stakeholder in the family, and only she would never speak of it.

Tian Ji sat in a large chair, his feet propped up on the desk in front of him. He smoked a cigar while squinting at the woman who was completely wrapped up in sunglasses and a scarf.

"Five million... do you fucking think I'm a beggar..."

Tian Ji curled his lip.

"Five million is the initial payment. I need to confirm Huo Ting's safety first... You hand him over to me, and you can cash the remaining fifteen million bank draft immediately."

"You fucking want to play me..."

Tian Ji leaned forward, "I hand him over to you, and you can cancel the cashing at any time..."

"If you're not comfortable with that, we can do it this way. I need to see Huo Ting first to confirm his safety. Then, you find someone to cash the bank draft. Once you've confirmed you have the money, I'll take him away."

Fang Keying answered calmly and decisively.

Tianji chuckled, pulled his legs back from the table, stood up, and slowly strolled over to Fang Keying.

"So, this was all part of your carefully planned scheme, right?"

His facial muscles twitched slightly, a common symptom of his impulsiveness.

"I don't quite understand what you mean..."

Fang Keying feigned ignorance.

"Fine, I'd love to see what a clever little wench like you looks like..."

Tianji grinned maliciously, reaching out and ripping off her sunglasses and scarf. Fang Keying

instinctively tried to get up and struggle, but was held down firmly by two burly men behind her.

"Not bad looking..."

Tianji reached out and gently patted her face, "Nice breasts too..."

His hand quickly moved down, thrusting into her deep cleavage.

"Ah! No!"

she screamed in terror, desperately shaking her body, but her arms were already pinned behind her back by the two men, rendering her immobile. Instead, her swaying body seemed to be performing for him, serving him, allowing his hands to enjoy the wave-like vibrations without him even moving.

"Don't think I won't recognize you just because you're wearing sunglasses,"

Tianji said, pulling his finger back and licking it. "It's a shame such a beautiful girl like you is being played by that old guy..."

"I'm here to do business with you in the best of intentions, but you still want to trick me..."

Tianji pulled up a chair and sat down opposite Fang Keying. "Your plan is quite good. Once my men cash that bank draft, all your conditions for calling the police will be fulfilled... or even if you don't call the police, you'll have evidence that we received the money, eliminating any future trouble... So, is that what you mean..."

Fang Keying was shocked. She hadn't expected that her meticulously planned scheme, which she and Huo Lei had repeatedly discussed, would be so easily exposed. She no longer cared that her beautiful breasts were still exposed and trembling slightly in front of the men; her heart was filled with despair and fear. Huo Lei hadn't considered calling the police, but he was determined to get evidence that the other party had accepted the money. This way, not only would Huo Ting's matter be resolved without future troubles, but he could also find an opportunity later to use his connections to make those bastards return the money. Huo Lei's money wasn't so easy to take; once his son's situation calmed down, he would definitely strike back.

"Well, not all of us in this line of work are idiots, right, Mrs. Huo?"

Tian Ji casually drew circles around her exposed nipples with his cigar. The burning sensation of the cigar flickering on and off sent a chill down Fang Keying's spine, almost causing her to faint.

"I'll go back and discuss it..."

she stammered, her voice trembling with despair as she closed her eyes in terror.

"Alright, we're all reasonable people..."

Tian Ji readily agreed.

"Then I'll take my leave..."

Fang Keying sprang to her feet with a sigh of relief, hurriedly stuffing her exposed breasts back into place, raising one hand to cover her face, preparing to flee as fast as she could.

“Since you’re here, why don’t you eat before you leave…”

Tianji frowned, looking at her alluring buttocks.

“No need… another day…”

Fang Keying was somewhat flustered.

“It’s a must. It’s such a big deal for Madam Guo to come; it’s really inappropriate for us not to be able to afford a meal… Besides, our hot dogs here are really famous…”

“No…”

Fang Keying watched helplessly as the door, which was so close, slammed shut. Several burly men grinned and surrounded her, some even starting to pull down their pants.

“Madam Guo, you really don’t need to be polite. Your husband at home is practically skin and bones, haha. Every one of ours is a heavy weapon, capable of giving you a blast… So, Madam Guo, do you prefer to eat one at a time, or a whole mixed feast…”

Tianji crossed his legs, grinning, ready to watch the show.

“Don’t come any closer! Otherwise, I’ll call the police!”

Fang Keying covered her chest with one hand and pulled out her phone with the other, her body trembling violently. “If you dare touch me, Huo Lei won’t let you get away with it!”

She mumbled incoherently, desperately grasping at a last straw.

"Damn it, Mrs. Huo, do you have to scare me like that? I'm so scared..."

A cold glint flashed in Tianji's eyes. He hated being threatened, even by a woman. He abruptly stood up, walked to Fang Keying, snatched the phone from her hand, and slammed it to the ground.

"You think that old man won't let me go? Fine! His son played with my woman, so I'll play with his wife. How about that? Fair enough..."

"You bastard, you rogue, you son of a bitch..."

Fang Keying was utterly desperate, struggling and screaming incoherently.

"Heh, flattering, I'm nowhere near as good as your husband, haha..."

Tianji reached out and forcefully kneaded her high, firm breasts.

"Forget it... I'm naturally soft-hearted and won't make things difficult for women..."

Tianji suddenly stopped, a sly smile playing on his lips. "How about this, you strip naked and let us brothers feast our eyes... If you behave, I promise I won't let them touch you... This is where I make my money, and with so many men playing with women here, even Guan Yu wouldn't stand for it..."

Tianji clasped his hands together and bowed to the Guan Yu statue on the altar.

"You... you're shameless..."

"Say what you will, walk around naked yourself, or let us brothers take turns with you, it's your choice... But don't say I didn't give you a chance... If your husband asks later, I can only say that you wanted to have some fun with these young hot dogs... Haha..."

Tianji sauntered back to the large desk, plopped down, and lazily watched her, adopting a detached, indifferent attitude.

"Don't come any closer!"

Fang Keying felt like she was being driven mad. The men already pressed against her were recklessly ramming and thrusting into her. "I'll do it myself... Tianji, you're the boss, you have to keep your word!"

She gritted her teeth. In this situation, she seemed to have no other choice.

"Of course, no one can act wildly in front of Master Guan..."

Tianji smiled faintly, then waved his hand, "You all step back... We'll talk when Madam Huo asks for the food..."

Fang Keying was not only beautiful, but also had a very attractive figure. Her breasts were full, her legs were long, and her torn trousers revealed two sexy thighs that were even more alluring. Her snow-white breasts trembled incessantly with excitement.

"Take off your top, let us have a good look at your breasts."

Tianji sat in the large chair and gave the order.

Fang Keying hesitated for a moment, but she really had no choice. If she didn't take it off herself, those ugly men next to her would, so she might as well take it off herself to avoid being touched by their dirty hands. She could only gently pull off the ribbon and take off her outer garment, revealing a light-colored shirt and a close-fitting pink bra underneath. Although the collar of the shirt and most of the bra had been torn by Tianji, this half-concealed eroticism made the men of Hongxing Gang even more aroused.

"Continue..."

Tianji also became interested and unconsciously tapped the table in front of him with two fingers.

Fang Keying helplessly began to unbutton the shirt, one, two... all of them, and then gently pulled it open to the sides, gradually revealing her beautiful, white, and alluring breasts. The snow-white shirt slid slowly down her bare shoulders, leaving only the sexy pink bra on her breasts. Even more captivating were the two bright red nipples that had already protruded from the bra, swaying incessantly with her full breasts.

"Wait a minute... take off your pants first... I want to see your ass..."

Tianji grinned wickedly.

Fang Keying's hands trembled as she unbuckled her belt, letting her pants slide down her legs, revealing a white thong around her waist. The thong was almost transparent, and her vulva was clearly visible.

"Hold your breasts, spread your legs..."

"Now lie on the table, stick your ass up high, spread your legs..."

A group of men rushed over and pressed down on the naked beauty with her beautiful buttocks raised high. Tianji slowly stood up, extinguished his cigar, and pulled down his pants.

"Second brother, I'm sorry, this girl is too tender. I'll offer you incense after I'm done, haha..."

Tianji took a moment to bow to the Guan Yu statue on the altar again, and then mounted his horse without hesitation.

Chapter 160. The Stunning Undercover Agent

This was the first time in many years that Shi Jiping felt regret. Entrusting Lin Jiahui's matter to Tianji now seemed like an extremely foolish decision. Tianji behaved so obsequiously and cautiously in front of Shi Jiping that Shi Jiping completely underestimated his ambition. This guy was ruthless and had no bottom line. He even had his men gang-rape Huo Lei's wife, and even drugged Huo Ting and Fang Keying, forcing him to have sex with his stepmother. When Tianji excitedly presented Shi Jiping with the sex tape of Huo Ting and Fang Keying to claim credit and reward, Shi Jiping avoided him.

He had to avoid him, even though what Tianji possessed was of shocking value, enough to exchange for anything Huo Lei had about Lin Jiahui, and even, due to some unspeakable taboo, Huo Lei probably wouldn't have the courage to mention the matter again. However, things are often not that simple. Tianji's actions crossed the line of professional ethics and basic human decency, and if this matter were to spread and involve Shi Jiping, it would be a heavy blow to his reputation. What started as a minor matter involving an exchange of interests was twisted by Tianji into a desperate struggle between Shi Jiping and Huo Lei.

Tianji wasn't a fool. Since its inception, Hongxing had faced constant suppression from all sides, never truly achieving significant success. Now that fate had brought Shi Jiping and Hongxing together, he wouldn't let this golden opportunity slip by. He was determined to cling tightly to Shi Jiping, binding his fate inextricably to this powerful figure. Logically, Huo Lei was no small fry. For Hongxing to dare touch Huo Lei's son or seduce his wife was practically a death sentence. However, in the underworld, one couldn't please everyone; not choosing sides meant certain death. The more ruthless the attack on Huo Lei's side, the deeper Shi Jiping would be dragged into the mess. Once Shi Jiping was implicated, Hongxing's future would be much easier. However

, Tianji ultimately underestimated Shi Jiping. His brilliant move, which both suppressed Huo Lei and blackmailed Shi Jiping, deeply stung Shi Jiping's nerves. In his youth, Shi Jiping had made a name for himself in both the legitimate and criminal worlds, witnessing countless ups and downs. Tian Ji was a figure in this industry, but far from being able to challenge Shi Jiping, let alone feign ignorance and openly fool him.

Shi Jiping's decision to leave at this crucial moment was based on several considerations: First, to pour cold water on Tian Ji, to make him calm down and understand that things in this world weren't as simple as they seemed. Second, to avoid suspicion; if Huo Lei, unable to bear the humiliation, actually led a fight with Tian Ji, he wouldn't be present, and he could easily deflect any accusations of involvement. Third, at this sensitive time, he didn't want to see Tian Ji's despicable and arrogant face; he feared he might succumb to murderous intent towards this bastard. Shi

Jiping briefly arranged matters in Longhai and then accompanied Huimin on a flight to Paris to attend some film week.

As night deepened, the most prestigious nightclub in the capital was bustling with activity, a time of vibrant passion. The dance floor was packed with all sorts of semi-naked bodies; this was always the source of sensuality and excitement.

Chu Tianshu sat silently in a corner, watching the revelry of the crowd. This was the empire he had built from scratch, but now he often felt he was getting old.

"Are you serious?"

he asked, looking at the old man in the leather jacket sitting opposite him.

"That kid almost shot Hongxing's frog back then..."

the leather-clad man said, slowly sipping his drink.

"I have an idea..."

Chu Tianshu glanced at the violent, low-class men on the dance floor.

"What is it?"

"I want to give Jon to him."

"What did you say?"

The leather-clad man frowned, looking utterly bewildered.

"I want to give him my daughter, to make her his woman. Are you really senile? You really don't understand what I'm saying?"

Chu Tianshu impatiently curled his lip.

"Bullshit!"

the leather-clad man retorted without hesitation. "He's not one of us..."

"Don't fucking yell at me! I'm not dead yet!"

Chu Tianshu slammed his glass on the table. "There's no such thing as the underworld or the legitimate world, only interests!"

He coughed violently a few times. "You've been following me for so many years for nothing..."

The leather-clad man paused for a moment. He knew what Chu Tianshu's decision meant: handing over the empire they had built. "Are you sure you can convince Jon?"

His voice softened.

"I don't need to convince her. If that man is really as you say, Jon herself will be very interested."

"But, speaking of which, do you really think any man can handle Jon?"

Chu Tianshu raised his hand, signaling the waitress to refill his glass. “If he can’t even handle a woman, then he’s worthless…”

He narrowed his somewhat cloudy eyes. “Power and beauty, every man’s dream… I really want to see if he can actually manage.”

Two women in miniskirts, high boots, and heavy makeup swayed their voluptuous hips exaggeratedly beside them, but the two preoccupied bosses ignored them.

The appearance of Jon and Jiayi caused quite a stir. Although this nightclub was known for its many stunning beauties, when two truly gorgeous women descended from the sky, the brilliance of those so-called beauties instantly dimmed; their mercenary and artificial air seemed far too strong.

Jon pulled Jiayi toward Chu Tianshu’s luxurious seats, while a large group of philanderers desperately trying to catch a glimpse of her were unhesitatingly stopped by Chu Tianshu’s bodyguards.

“Back off!”

Several burly men stretched out their large hands toward the drooling, infatuated men, revealing gun holsters under their arms without any attempt to conceal their presence.

"Dad, Uncle Chen, so you're all here!"

Jon hugged the two older men tightly in an exaggerated manner. "This is my new friend, and also my best friend, Jiayi."

She pulled Jiayi in front of her.

"It's an honor..."

The two men looked slightly shocked.

"Me too, Jon has often mentioned you..."

Jiayi smiled slightly, radiant.

"It can't be anything nice..."

Chu Tianshu laughed heartily, "Come, come, sit down."

"I used to think there was no woman more beautiful than Jon in this world..."

Chen Jin also laughed heartily, "Looks like I was really ignorant..."

"You flatter me..."

Jiayi didn't know what to say for a moment in the face of such straightforward praise.

"Uncle Chen, do you always make fun of me every time you see me?"

Jon smiled coquettishly, "Have you been holding a grudge ever since you lost our drinking contest?"

"What a joke! Your uncle is known as the God of Wine, do you think I'm really afraid of you? Let's have a contest!"

Chen Jin waved his hand, and a beautiful woman brought over a bottle of top-grade whiskey, several glasses, and an ice bucket.

Jon filled everyone's glasses with wine, then downed it in one gulp, followed by the two older men. Jia Yi, however, only took a sip before her face flushed crimson, and she coughed awkwardly. The strong liquor was pure torture for her; her mouth felt like it was on fire, and her entire body seemed to be burning intensely.

"Alright, you two young people can have some fun here. We two old men have things to do, so we won't keep you company,"

Chu Tianshu said with a smile, standing up and extending his strong hand to Jia Yi again. "This is Jon's territory. I hope you like it here..."

"What? I haven't settled things with this little girl yet!"

Chen Jin protested, somewhat unwilling to give up.

"Forget it, we're old now. It's the young people's turn..."

Chu Tianshu waved to everyone, smiling as he walked down the steps.

Chen Jin shook his head dejectedly, sighed helplessly, and stood up behind Chu Tianshu. "Little girl, I'll settle the score with you later!"

He made a face at Jon. Chu Tianshu was right. Every time he saw this little girl he'd watched grow up, it made him feel old.

"Okay,"

Qiao En giggled. Bickering with this Uncle Chen was one of her most fun games since childhood.

Watching the two old men's retreating figures, Qiao En did feel relaxed. She beckoned to the waitress to bring Jia Yi a milder cocktail. "I'm going down for a dance, wanna come?"

Qiao En glanced at the hot bodies in the middle of the dance floor.

"Go ahead, I think it's very comfortable here."

Jia Yi leaned back on the large sofa.

"Okay, cheer up, I'll be right back..."

Qiao En, dressed in a revealing outfit, stepped onto the dance floor amidst deafening cheers.

Jia Yi looked at the alluring scene on the dance floor, lit a cigarette, and realized that going undercover in the underworld was no fun. If it weren't for the strict orders to investigate the "witch," she would never have come. She suddenly remembered the man who had spent a night of passion at the Red Beauty Club. He smelled of a "witch," while Jon smelled of that man. She was extremely sensitive to it.

Chu Tianshu walked out of the nightclub's luxurious doors; a gentle night breeze carried the intoxicating aroma of alcohol.

"Give me a cigarette..."

Chu Tianshu said to Chen Jin, who was following behind him.

"Oh,"

Chen Jin took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it for him, "You haven't smoked in ten years, have you..."

"Yes,"

Chu Tianshu looked at the distant night sky and smiled faintly, "People are really strange sometimes..."

Chen Jin moved his lips as if he wanted to say something, but ultimately swallowed his words.

"I know Hongxing's people have been looking for you..."

Chu Tianshu gave Chen Jin a meaningful look, letting the white smoke curl between his fingers. "I just want you to know that we'll always be brothers. If you want anything, just tell me..."

Chen Jin stared blankly as Chu Tianshu's car disappeared into the neon lights of the night, his body already drenched in cold sweat.

When Qiao En returned to her seat after a battle on the dance floor, she was slightly tipsy, while the men who dared to drink with her were already sprawled out.

"Are you alright?"

Qiao En asked with concern, looking at Jia Yi, who seemed a little dazed.

"Yeah."

Jia Yi forced a smile.

"Thinking about men?"

Qiao En's slightly drunken appearance was incredibly alluring.

"Yeah..."

Jia Yi didn't bother to hide anything; after all, no one knew which man she was thinking about.

"Which one have you got your eye on... I'll just snatch him for you..."

Qiao En giggled.

"I'm not that kind of woman..."

Jia Yi laughed too.

"Okay, we're both good women who are devoted..."

Qiao En laughed heartily, "I'll let you meet my man another day..."

"Oh? Sure..."

Jia Yi raised an eyebrow, intrigued.

"Hehe, be careful you don't get too smitten..."

"If that happens, and your man bewitches me into bed, you're not allowed to be angry, okay..."

The two women giggled and joked around. Jia Yi's heart skipped a beat; she had never seen Qiao En with such a focused yet shy expression.

Two bodyguards rushed in, heading straight for Qiao En's position, completely ignoring the crowd they were bumping into.

"Miss..."

The two bodyguards stood behind Qiao En, but their eyes were warily fixed on Jia Yi opposite them.

"It's alright, you can speak..."

Qiao En waved her hand, indicating that there was no problem.

"Miss, the chairman is in trouble!" Chapter 161: The Beautiful Assassin Qin Yang had just woken up from his romantic dream with Liu Qing when

Shi Jiping called. "There's something I think you should know." In Qin Yang's memory, Shi Jiping's voice had never sounded so serious. "What..." Qin Yang sat up abruptly; Shi Jiping's heavy tone completely banished his sleepiness. If something could cause someone like Shi Jiping such distress, it must be something incredibly important! "I know you and Jon are close… so…" "What happened to Jon?!" Qin Yang exclaimed in surprise. Jon had only left him a couple of days ago, could it be…? "It's not Jon, it's his father… you've met him, he's the one who settled the Zhongtian incident last time, you know that…" "Hmm…" Qin Yang frowned deeply; of course he remembered Chu Tianshu. "His car had an accident last night, and he's in the hospital now, supposedly in bad shape…" Shi Jiping sighed slightly. "I should have gone to visit him, but this involves explosives, the police are taking it very seriously, and given my identity and his background… it's really inconvenient for me to show my face… so, if you'd like, could you go see this old friend for me, and also comfort Jon…" Shi Jiping understood Qin Yang. He was a man of deep loyalty and righteousness, naturally chivalrous; this thorny matter could only be entrusted to him. "Okay, I understand, don't worry, I'll be right there…" Qin Yang sprang from the bed. Some matters are matters of life and death, and cannot be delayed. ... Angel was in a bad mood today. That bastard who went back on his word refused to pay the remaining amount, using the excuse that she hadn't killed the target. This forced her to take a risk. Angel, dressed in a light pink nurse's uniform, walked up the marble steps of the private medical center. There were unusually many people here tonight, but being hidden in the crowd was better than being exposed to the surveillance system alone. She intercepted a nurse changing shifts and did a simple disguise based on the nurse's face. When it came to makeup, she was an absolute master. Her favorite thing to do was to transform into a stranger and do crazy things at will. However, the nurse's uniform was a little small on her; her full, rounded figure had no room to hide and could only be displayed without restraint. She walked through the corridor and entered the special care area using her ID card. She took a deep breath; she liked the smell here. There was fresh blood, highly stimulating drugs, warm bodies, and the unique scent of those hovering on the edge of life and death. Everything here was driving her senses wild with excitement. For a woman with a natural inclination towards violence, this place was practically paradise. She searched the air for the scent of her prey, a hunt so dangerous yet irresistibly alluring. She imagined her hands running through his body, and her own body began to stir, even becoming slightly aroused. She stopped and smiled at a patrolling guard; the security here was beyond her expectations. Besides the hospital guards, there were a large number of police officers and Juxing's own men lying in wait. She went into the nurses' break room. Luckily, there was no one there. At this time, the few nurses on duty seemed to be busy in the wards. She tidied her new hairstyle in front of the mirror, then lightly applied a touch of lipstick, making her complexion appear warmer. She unbuttoned her top, took off her bra, and tossed it aside. Wearing it made the top look a bit revealing, and she didn't want the guards' eyes to linger on her; it would only cause her unnecessary trouble. She sat down on the toilet, resting her chin on her hands, her legs swinging playfully like a little girl. She needed to rethink her plan. The security measures here were much stricter than she had imagined, not to mention those gang members whose disguises weren't exactly clever. Did they really think they could become invisible just by dressing in all black and wearing sunglasses? These stupid guys, their pig-like thinking was truly strange. Just as the information she had received indicated, Chu Tianshu's special care ward should be in the innermost isolation area on the fourth floor. A large number of guards, security personnel, and even Chu Tianshu's own bodyguards almost filled the entire isolation area. To get into that room, she would have to squeeze through the crowd. She frowned slightly, but still gritted her teeth and made her way through. The allure of killing a legendary figure far outweighed her fear of danger. She tried to maintain a smile and composure as she pushed her way through the crowd. She could feel their body temperature, even their breathing, but right now, her vision was only focused on the man lying on the hospital bed. Under the watchful eyes of dozens of people, she reached the door of the VIP ward. Her ID card vibrated slightly, indicating she had undergone several more electromagnetic scans. She gently placed her hand on the doorknob and deftly turned it; the door opened quietly before her. Her heart was still pounding as she stepped through the door. She felt a little short of breath; something peculiar seemed to have been added to the air, making her feel uncomfortable. "How are you feeling today?"

She expertly checked the various monitoring instruments while stealing glances at the man. But she froze.

"Not bad,"

the man grinned.

A chill ran down her spine. That wasn't the man in the photo at all, and besides, Chu Tianshu was in no condition to speak. An imposter!

She gave him a slight smile. Something must have affected her judgment; such a clumsy disguise had fooled her. She found it unbelievable; the only explanation was that this was an elaborate trap.

She quickly jotted down some notes on her patrol card and prepared to leave.

"You look a little different today,"

the man said, lounging on the bed, staring at her shapely buttocks and thighs.

"Hmm?"

She turned to look at him, his lewd tone making her very uncomfortable.

"You look, uh, very sexy today,"

the man said with a teasing smile.

She clutched the inspection card to her chest, so he couldn't see her beautiful bust line, but there was nowhere to hide her long, shapely legs under the miniskirt; she could only cross them like a young girl. She felt annoyed by this imposter's suggestive gaze.

"Am I reminding you of your woman?"

Her expression was incredibly innocent, but her voice was full of seduction.

"Hehe..."

The man was momentarily speechless; he felt it was unbelievable that he hadn't discovered this beauty sooner.

"I think you're so naughty today..."

A charming smile appeared in her large eyes. She sat lightly on the edge of his bed, leaning forward exaggeratedly, her beautiful breasts almost touching his face.

The man's face twitched with excitement as one of her hands slipped under his sheets, climbing up his thigh to his bare chest.

Her lips touched his ear.

"Do you want me?"

Her voice was sweet and soft, enough to make any man go limp in her arms.

"Mmm!"

He only groaned once, his body trembling violently. His pupils dilated, filled with terror. The silver needle in her hand pierced his heart with incredible speed, then withdrew just as quickly. Before blood could even spurt out, the muscle tissue instantly pressed back together, leaving only a red dot on his chest…

She raised the pillows up for him again, making him look much more comfortable. She had secretly kicked away the monitoring devices with her foot, which were instantly rendered useless by the electronic jammer on her body. So the monitors tracking the man's heartbeat and breathing were still lit up, but the numbers on them would never change again.

She hadn't originally wanted to kill this imposter, because doing so might alert the defense system here. That would make finding Chu Tianshu even more difficult. But he dared to look at her body with such a mocking gaze. Did he really think she would sleep with an ugly monster like him?

She smiled gracefully and said goodbye to him, "I really don't like the way you talk..."

Her fingers lightly brushed her lips, then she gave him a beautiful kiss. "So... please don't do that next time, okay?"

she said softly, leaving behind a stunning silhouette.

"All medical staff, please proceed to the ICU immediately! Please proceed to the ICU immediately!"

Angel smiled; the emergency broadcast time she had set was just right, and she had to leave as soon as possible.

"Excuse me, please let me through!"

She unceremoniously pushed aside the guards and ran quickly towards the medical elevator; she didn't have much time left. Almost everyone was watching this running woman. They were used to nurses rushing around, but they had never seen a nurse like her running, kicking off her high heels and unbuttoning her clothes as she ran. The timing was perfect; just as she reached the private elevator, the doors slowly opened with a ding...

Qin Yang arrived a little late because he had turned back to specifically bring Mi Xue over. He remembered his miraculous recovery after his last car accident, and Michelle's incredible special abilities. Whether they could help or not, he had to try, at least for Jon's sake.

"Holy crap!"

Qin Yang exclaimed in shock at the beautiful nurse who had barged naked into the elevator. "How come hospital services are so advanced these days?!"

The usually well-behaved Da Ji suddenly gave a perfect salute! This unexpectedly powerful naked-butt temptation was too much!

Michelle was also dumbfounded. She'd heard of people running naked in public, but she'd never seen it before! Especially not by such a beautiful woman!

Angel didn't slow down at all, so she simply crashed into Qin Yang's arms. "Ah, sorry..."

she smiled somewhat embarrassedly, "Could you please leave for a moment? I need to change my clothes."

She covered her chest with one hand, her beautiful eyes fixed on Qin Yang's captivating gaze.

"Okay... alright... anyway, we're here... hehe..."

He felt a little lost.

"Thank you..."

Angel smiled alluringly, suddenly tiptoeing to tightly embrace Qin Yang's neck, giving him a deep, passionate kiss. Her mood suddenly lifted; she didn't even care about the astonished gaze of the beautiful woman beside him.

In a dreamlike, sweet moment, Qin Yang was gently pushed out of the elevator by Angel, then stared in disbelief as she removed her nurse's cap and tossed it at him.

"Goodbye, baby..."

Angel's fingers traced her sensual lips, making a seductive flying kiss. Her body was almost completely naked, but her perfect smile was intoxicating.

The elevator doors slowly closed...

Angel pushed open the maintenance hatch at the top of the elevator, took off the clothes she had prepared beforehand, and playfully counted as she put them on: "One, two, three..."

The alarms outside finally blared incessantly. She curled her lip in disdain; these people's reaction was slower than she had expected. She pressed a small electronic jammer on her index finger. The LCD screen outside the elevator showed it was rapidly heading towards the underground parking lot, but in reality, it was hurtling upwards… Knowing her personality, she wouldn't leave easily before locking onto her real target, even if it was extremely dangerous.

The entire building descended into chaos…

“Unauthorized entry!”

“That nurse is fake!”

“Stop her!”

“The decoy has been taken down!”

Security personnel throughout the building were stunned by the constant shouts coming through their headsets…

“All units in position!”

“Computer control system jammed, elevator malfunction!”

“Alpha team seals off the underground parking lot! Other support teams seal off elevator exits on all floors!”

"Central monitoring team, please cut off the elevator power!"

"β team, establish a 100-meter buffer zone and set up a cordon outside the building."

Due to Chu Tianshu's special status and the significant impact of this incident, the security team was not composed of ordinary police officers, but rather highly trained SWAT teams. A series of operational orders began to be transmitted methodically through the headsets. Although they experienced a moment of panic, these guys were all seasoned veterans, and they quickly calmed down. They just couldn't believe how that woman could so easily penetrate their carefully laid defenses.

The numbers on the LCD display panel of the medical elevator raced towards the underground parking lot.

With a "ding," the elevator doors had barely opened a small crack when, bang bang bang bang, several flashbangs and gas grenades swarmed in, and more than a dozen light and heavy weapons were pointed at the elevator doors.

The spent casings of the flashbangs tumbled through the air before landing with a clatter, a faint smell of burning lingering in the air…

“There’s no one here, and no elevator is coming down.”

The Alpha Team commander seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but his nerves were on edge. This was definitely a tough opponent.

“Alpha Team, remain in place and continue to block the elevator access!”

“Elevator power cut off! Thermal detection results: the elevator is currently stopped on the 13th floor.”

“Nearby units, leave personnel to block the emergency exits. All other personnel, proceed to the 13th floor immediately!”

When a large number of security personnel arrived on the 13th floor, the elevator stood there alone, its doors wide open. The people inside were long gone. What was most infuriating was that on the mirror-like wall inside the elevator, a line of large characters, clearly written in lipstick, read, “kiss.my.ass”…

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