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As the message was sent, Ye Qing remained lost in a world of comfort.
A serene, soft, and relaxing sensation enveloped her, lulling her into a near-slumber. She did not know what her head was resting on, but it was soft and comfortable, as if she were sinking into it.
Occasionally, her head would be gently patted, or her nose squeezed, but these distractions were within Ye Qing’s tolerance… or perhaps within the bounds of what the tiramisu could bribe her into accepting.
Her hands were held, and hands were held… but please, no strange objects in her hands!
Suddenly, Ye Qing’s phone rang.
She lazily lifted her eyelids and retrieved the phone from her pocket. ‘Finally, a message,’ she thought, ‘it’s about time…’
Xiao Conan: ‘Help me!’
‘Address: 13, Zhi Yuan Road, Century Harmony Lovers Hotel.’
Ye Qing narrowed her eyes, a hint of suspicion flashing across her amber gaze. ‘A plea for help? Why not call the police, and why does the address seem so suspicious…’ she wondered.
The hotel was just a short distance from the school, visible from a glance. It was rumored to be a favorite among art students, a fact recently shared by Lin Shaoyao.
Something was definitely off, almost certainly fishy!
Yet, Ye Qing left the irresistible embrace of her free maid service and stepped outside, gazing at the pink high-rise building from a distance.
Despite the ninety percent chance it was a hoax, there was still a ten percent chance that Lin Shaoyao was in genuine trouble, a situation Ye Qing had experienced firsthand… and the only one capable of rescuing her was the sticky rice candy girl, whose skills were fresh and impressive.
In the meantime, Ye Qing cautiously replied, trying to gauge if Lin Shaoyao was deceiving her.
Qingyu: ‘Which room are you in?’
To her surprise, the response was immediate and fell right into her trap.
Xiao Conan: ‘I’m in the luxury suite on the 13th floor: Kikuku Space.’
Ye Qing’s mouth twitched. The probability of a hoax just skyrocketed to ninety-nine percent. Why were the people around her either mischievous or learning to be?
With a sigh, Ye Qing stared at the screen and dialed Tang Nuo’s number.
‘Hey, Xiao No, meet me at the Century Harmony Lovers Hotel, on the 13th floor, in the Kikuku Space.’
Tang Nuo, on the other end of the line, was flustered and struggled to speak clearly, her voice trembling with embarrassment. ‘W-what? Room? T-this is moving too fast…’
‘…I’ll be right there.’
The sticky rice candy girl promptly and honestly accepted the invitation, rushing out without even changing her clothes, as if she could fly to the location.
Receiving the confirmation, Ye Qing nodded in satisfaction. Xiao No was such a good girl, even as an evil organization’s secretary, her enthusiasm for the job was evident in her voice.
It was a relief she hadn’t been corrupted, and Ye Qing couldn’t let her develop any more strange ideas.
***
On the bed, Lin Shaoyao was gagged with a white cloth strip, her saliva already soaking through the fabric, much like her glistening, crimson eyes.
She tried to make muffled sounds, but her body was tightly bound, making it hard to move, and her limbs ached from the prolonged restraint, leaving her without the strength to struggle further.
By the bed, a woman with pink hair, wrapped in a damp towel, had skin that glistened with a rich, alluring luster, her curves accentuated by the thin fabric.
She held Lin Shaoyao’s phone, occasionally sending messages to Ye Qing, her lips curling into a teasing smile.
‘Is this your girlfriend? Your first reaction was to seek her help… Let’s see, are you even exchanging lewd photos? How intimate!’
Lin Shaoyao blushed deeply, her delicate skin flushing with embarrassment.
‘Do you know? Originally, I planned to enjoy you myself, but since you already have someone… I can’t help but want to play matchmaker and see what kind of passionate bloom your desires will yield.’
She cupped her rosy cheeks, her purple eyes swirling with heart shapes. ‘But if she’s just as delicious as you, I might just harvest two beautiful blossoms at once. I’ve never tried that before, heehee~’
The woman’s smile widened, her every movement radiating an intoxicating allure. Her words were clear, and Lin Shaoyao’s eyes widened, her heart aching with regret.
‘Sorry, Ye Qing…’
She closed her eyes tightly, praying that Ye Qing would misunderstand and cancel. ‘Please, don’t come…’
‘By the way, I haven’t introduced myself yet. I’m Luo Hua Yin, but you can call me Hua Yin in bed, I like it when you’re affectionate. But afterward, you’ll address me as Chief.’
Lin Shaoyao glared at Luo Hua Yin with furious starry eyes, as if she could kill her with a look.
‘The more you struggle, the more excited I get, because I know you’ll soon be lost in desire, moaning softly. I can’t resist it.’
Curious about what Lin Shaoyao might say, Luo Hua Yin cut the cloth from her mouth, allowing her to breathe freely.
‘You f***!’ Lin Shaoyao cursed, aiming her words at Luo Hua Yin’s ‘old man,’ but for some reason, Luo Hua Yin laughed until she shook with amusement.
‘But you’ll catch something if you do that.’
Lin Shaoyao stared blankly at Luo Hua Yin, unsure of what to say.
‘Don’t be nervous. I went through the same thing, and one day, you’ll let go of these insignificant notions of shame, but by then, ordinary pleasures won’t satisfy you anymore…’
A knock at the door interrupted Luo Hua Yin’s monologue.
‘Hmm, it seems your girlfriend has arrived. She’s quite worried about you, isn’t she?’
As Lin Shaoyao was about to speak, Luo Hua Yin skillfully stuffed a cloth into her mouth to prevent her from alerting the girl outside. She then neatly tucked her soft pink hair behind her ear and walked towards the door.
But when she opened it, she was surprised to find two small girls, one with black hair and one with blue, standing at the entrance.
Luo Hua Yin was taken aback, though she welcomed such adorable girls. However, the situation was becoming quite complex… She had expected a game of poker, but it seemed like a game of mahjong instead.
‘Excuse me, is Lin Shaoyao here?’
Ye Qing looked at the door sign, making sure she hadn’t made a mistake.
But the only thing the woman in front of her shared with Lin Shaoyao was her hair color. She had a bust that rivaled any in the art department, said to be a top predator who could date anyone she wanted.
Surely, a tiny girl like Lin Shaoyao hadn’t suddenly grown into this? But she seemed too lewd… and not Ye Qing’s type.
Bewildered by the two girls, Luo Hua Yin smiled and gestured for them to enter.
‘Hello, I’m her mom. She’s inside. Please, come in and talk~’
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