Quick-wear flirting system: being spoiled by gods in the plane

Chapter 171 Even Professors Confess (17)

A surge of intense emotion began to gradually invade Yu Ci's mind as she moved.

She lay on her back, panting heavily, while the man straightened up. His wet, dark hair was disheveled and wildly messed up by the woman, and his chest heaved violently. The bath towel, which was already dangling precariously, was now practically useless.

Judging from what the man pulled out of nowhere, there were at least six or seven items.

dying.

Yu Ci covered her eyes and laughed: "When did you bring this over?"

She was only wearing a bath towel.

"I bought it when I moved, and I brought it with me, hiding it in my hand." Xi Huai suppressed his breath, his voice hoarse, his pale eyes filled with a smile.

He picked the woman up, handed her the things, and coaxed her, "Be good, help me."

Yu Ci blinked, looked up, and called out, "Teacher Xi—"

Before he could finish speaking, his mouth was covered. Xi Huai took a deep breath to restrain himself from pressing the woman down directly. His Adam's apple bobbed, and his veins bulged as he guided the woman to put the gauze on for him.

“If you call me that at this time, I’ll ruin you.” Xi Huai released his hand from the woman’s mouth, leaned down slightly and pecked at her red lips, restrained and patient.

"Don't seduce me, I'll be gentler."

However, the truth is far from what the man said.

Yu Ci was being obedient and didn't make any deliberately seductive moves, but the man, who was experiencing sex for the first time, still tormented her, turning her over and over in his hands.

One item after another was used up and then ruthlessly thrown to the ground by the owner. The noise inside the house didn't stop until dawn.

The last time, Xi Huai held the woman in his arms without stopping. He gently bit her earlobe and said in a hoarse voice, "Actually, I turned off the power. I made a device and set a timer."

Yu Ci gritted her teeth: "..."

Seeing no response, Xi Huai chuckled and slowed his movements, deliberately teasing her: "Are you angry? Or are you too tired to talk?"

"Will you blame me, hmm?"

Yu Ci didn't faint, but she was close to fainting.

Xi Huai was quite wicked, still slowly and deliberately teasing her: "Will you blame me?"

Yu Ci burst into tears: "No, it's not my fault..."

Xi Huai chuckled softly as he watched the woman's unbearable state, unable even to beg for mercy.

He gently brushed aside her messy, damp hair with his large hand, his Adam's apple bobbing impatiently. In the end, he tenderly placed a kiss on her forehead, which was considered a tacit approval of letting her go.

……

It was late at night, and the factory in the Yangon district of Myanmar was brightly lit.

"Snapped!--"

The wine bottle was shattered into pieces.

The middle-aged man in the upper seat had wheat-colored skin, muscular build, and a fierce look on his face.

He stared intently at his cowering underlings, twirling the jade ring on his finger, and sneered, "That idiot! He actually went to China!"

The handrail was snapped in two with a sudden slap, and the crowd below trembled, none daring to withstand the man's rage.

"Brother, calm down." Sally spoke slowly after a long silence, wiping the dagger in his hand.

Sally: "The death of the third son may not be a bad thing."

The man above, Naw Kham, had a sinister look in his eyes: "Oh?"

"Have you forgotten what happened last time?" Sally analyzed in a drawn-out tone, a smile playing on her lips.

"His team was outmaneuvered by that mercenary organization that had been at odds with us for a long time. More than a hundred of his brothers were wiped out, and his leg was blown off."

"The third brother has always been all brawn and no brains; it was only a matter of time before he was killed. We never intended to keep him alive for long anyway."

"I was worried that the third brother might not be able to keep his mouth shut after being caught in a trap by the Chinese police. But in the end, he was killed by a third-party woman? Ha..."

“We got rid of a fool without doing anything, that’s a good thing, brother.”

The man's soft, effeminate tone was slow and cloying, and Nuokang frowned, actually starting to think about what he was saying.

The henchmen around them looked at each other and began to chime in:
"Yeah, boss, that idiot Sapa is brainless! If he leaks information to the police, we're finished!"

"Yeah, yeah, all I can say is that woman did a good job killing us! She did us a huge favor!"

...The flattering and persuasive voices kept coming, which annoyed Naw Kham, so he raised his hand to signal for quiet.

“Sali.”

Looking down at the thin man, Nuo Kang smiled, revealing his blackened teeth, "I've always trusted you. Analyze it, what's that woman's background? Can we poach her to cooperate?"

He paused, then remembered something, "Tsk, she's just like that kid who did stunt boxing a few years ago, they're both rare talents."

A high-altitude mobile sniper shot—a one-second aim or an instant kill—left everyone watching the news speechless, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Even among the world's top AS special forces back then, we had never encountered anyone this formidable!
Sally clearly understood the implications and nodded, "I've already sent people to investigate. As for whether they're friend or foe..."

He paused, then said in a deep voice, "We cannot make a direct judgment at the moment. But..."

Nuo Kang frowned.

"If she was after the bounty, the third brother was already in the hands of the Chinese police at the time. Even if she killed him, she wouldn't get a single penny."

"If she did it for justice..."

Sally paused, then laughed at herself.

“If it were for justice, the Chinese police wouldn’t have treated her like that.” Sally raised her eyes, her smile sinister.

"What is that?!" Naw Kham lost his patience, leaning back in his chair, the large gold chain around his neck jingling loudly.

"Perhaps my elder brother has forgotten."

Sally remained calm and unhurried.

"In recent years, that mercenary organization has been launching increasingly frequent and fierce attacks against us. The masked woman on the plane might be one of their people."

"Of course, we can't rule out the possibility that she's from another organization. After all—"

"Our bounty is enough to feed a lot of rats in the gutter."

"But we have more enemies than the bounty and rats combined."

……

Inside the study of a villa in Beijing.

The indifferent-looking man and the bitter-faced man had already engaged in a "friendly exchange" beforehand.

Zhou Zhong clutched his chest, which had almost been smashed to pieces, looking pained. "Big brother, you really hit hard..."

Yu Zi sat in his seat smoking, his expression unreadable upon hearing this: "If your skin is itchy, then loosen it up."

The man's tone still carried lingering anger. Zhou Zhong rubbed his chest, somewhat helplessly: "Brother, it's not that I don't want to tell you about this mission, it's just that it's top secret."

He waved his hand with a wronged expression: "How was I supposed to know that you've always thought Gors Island was a filthy place that was controlled by high-ranking officials and Naw Kham using their power and money, and that you've been secretly trying to clean them up for a long time!"

Although the Chinese military and police are not separated, they are still different. They can't just share every piece of information with each other, can they?

Yu Zi, smoking a cigarette, said calmly, "If you had delayed your actions by even one more day, my troops would have landed on the island."

The application to clear Gores Island was submitted six months ago, and after going through layers of approval, we can go to the island today to arrest people.

Yu Zi, who hasn't stretched his muscles in a long time, dreams of going to the battlefield to kill Nuo Kang. Now, it's not bad to make fun of a few ignorant brats first.

The operation was all set, just one step away from completion, when he was suddenly informed that it was canceled!?
The next day, upon seeing the news, Yu Zi felt as if she had swallowed a fly that had exploded with cum, and she was upset for the entire day.

They didn't even call him!?

Knowing that the man in front of him was a warmonger, Zhou Zhong's lips twitched: "Big brother, does your wife know you're like this?"

Yu Zi: "...Are you itching for a beating again?"

“Brother,” Zhou Zhong said helplessly, rubbing his head, “you escaped death back then, and now you’re retired from the military and enjoying a peaceful life. You don’t have to fight and kill every day like you used to, braving the wind and rain. Isn’t that good?”

"You should be enjoying your retirement now."

The more he spoke, the more bitter it became. Zhou Zhong pursed his lips: "I know that the complete annihilation of our brothers in the AS unit back then has been a knot in your heart for over twenty years, making you afraid to do anything for even a moment—"

"Shut up!" Yu Ziteng stood up, his eyes filled with suppressed anger.

The man's face was horribly pale. Zhou Zhong stiffened his neck and forced himself to speak: "You never dare to put down your responsibilities for a moment! Your heart is filled with nothing but guilt! You can't even sleep peacefully!!"

"But all these years you've taken care of your brothers' families! You've never stopped searching for the orphans of your missing comrades! You've given them money, housing, and jobs! You've done more than enough!!"

"They did everything they could to give you a chance to live! Your sister-in-law worked so hard to raise you back to a normal state! They didn't want you to live in the past forever!!!"

Yu Zi, his eyes wide with rage and his usual indifference gone, lunged forward to grab the man's collar. Zhou Zhong, recklessly pressing forward as well, roared and cried out just as the fist was about to land:
"Don't you remember their last words?!"