The heartless beauty is addicted to being licked by a seemingly obedient and loyal dog.

The black sedan smoothly drove into the bustling city center.

Inside the carriage, the dim streetlights shone through the windows, casting flickering light on the two people's faces.

Lu Jinci's breathing was a little heavy, and one hand restlessly pressed against Song Yunqi's leg, his fingertips slowly moving upwards along the fabric of her trousers, with obvious probing. The young man frowned almost imperceptibly, then turned to the side, subtly avoiding the hand as he adjusted his cuffs.

The cramped and enclosed space of the carriage seemed to amplify the emotions, and Lu Jinci's aggressive aura, tinged with alcohol, began to grow increasingly agitated.

That hand, with ill intent, reached up from Song Yunqi's waist again, its fingertips lingering on the edge of the bathrobe collar, as if it were about to tear through that fragile defense at any moment.

"Can't wait?"

Song Yunqi tilted her head slightly, her fingertips gently pressing against the other person's outstretched wrist. The force was not great, but she skillfully stopped it.

He lowered his eyes slightly, revealing a section of his long, fair neck, making him appear both aloof and alluring.

"Young Master Lu, can't you even wait a little while? Once we get to the hotel, you'll have plenty of time to explore at your leisure."

Lu Jinci's breathing suddenly became heavy. Looking at the other person's profile, which was faintly visible in the dimly lit carriage, the emotions in his eyes were almost overflowing.

Although he was restless and uneasy, Song Yunqi's words did have an effect. He stiffly withdrew his hand, but his hawk-like eyes remained fixed on the young man, as if he were looking at prey that was about to be devoured.

The car drove smoothly toward the Bai'an International Hotel.

When checking in at the front desk, Song Yunxi calmly gave her name.

The receptionist paused, her gaze unconsciously sweeping over the two's intimate posture. After quickly verifying the information, she watched them leave. Then, under the pretext of reporting on her work, she hid behind the counter and dialed the manager's internal line.

It was already 11:30 p.m.

Inside the private villa of the Shen family, the richest man in the country, Shen Chonglu was in a bad mood and tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep.

He had finally managed to drift off to sleep when his phone rang suddenly. He frowned and hung up, but the call kept coming in. After several attempts, he finally answered impatiently and said coldly:

"You'd better have something to do."

On the other end of the phone, the manager's voice was filled with barely concealed fear as he forced a smile and said, "Young Master Shen, I'm so sorry to bother you so late at night."

"You instructed me before that I must report to you immediately whenever Mr. Song Yunqi checks into a hotel... Mr. Song just brought a man over, and he has already gone upstairs."

Shen Chonglu suddenly sat up from the sofa, his heavy eyelids snapping open, and his drowsiness vanished instantly.

His voice was urgent: "Who? Did you see their face clearly?"

The manager glanced cautiously at the registration information in the back office, swallowed hard, and said, "It's...it's Mr. Lu Jinci."

Upon hearing the name, Shen Chonglu's tense shoulders relaxed slightly. He leaned back in his chair and said casually, "Then it's alright. Lu Jinci is Yunqi's older brother, so there's no need to worry."

Just as I was about to hang up, the manager, fearing something might go wrong, hurriedly added, "They booked a double room. When Mr. Lu checked in, he... he even bought lubricant and condoms from the front desk. His behavior was very intimate. Don't we really need to double-check?"

"..."

There was a deathly silence on the other end of the phone.

Shen Chonglu's cerebral cortex seemed to explode in that instant.

Lubricant, condoms, and a double bed.

The pent-up violence within him erupted like magma. He sprang from the bed, grabbed his coat, and ran outside like a madman.

"Holy crap, what are they doing?!"

"If you're a true brother, then be a good one!! What the hell are you doing?!"

Meanwhile, inside the hotel room.

Song Yunqi locked the door behind him and switched the control panel to "Do Not Disturb" mode. He turned around, naturally tightening his bathrobe, his cold face revealing eyes as cold and deep as ice.

Lu Jinci casually tossed the things he got from the front desk onto the bed, and while impatiently unbuttoning his shirt, he sat on the edge of the bed and beckoned to Song Yunqi, "Come on, baby, let me taste you."

Song Yunqi took two steps forward and, in the instant Lu Jinci was caught off guard, threw a heavy punch.

"Taste the punch!"

The fist, accompanied by the whooshing sound of wind, landed solidly on Lu Jinci's cheek.

The man clearly hadn't expected Song Yunxi to suddenly attack at this moment. Although he reacted extremely quickly by turning his head to dodge, the powerful punch still made half of his face burn with pain, and his mouth instantly tasted rust.

He turned around in shock, instantly realizing what was happening. A vein throbbed violently on his forehead, and his voice was extremely cold: "You never intended to sleep with me from the very beginning?"

Song Yunqi sneered and threw another punch with her backhand: "Otherwise what?"

These words completely ignited the anger in Lu Jinci's heart.

He gritted his teeth, grabbed the other man's wrist, and in his extreme anger, the muscles in his arm bulged out, pulling the young man forcefully into his arms.

Song Yunqi felt a sharp, dull pain in her wrist, but her eyes remained unchanged. Using the momentum from Lu Jinci's pull, she not only did not retreat, but instead leaned forward.

With his left hand forming a knife shape with his fingers together, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, he slashed straight at Lu Jinci's fragile carotid artery.

"Hmm!"

Lu Jinci tilted his head to the side, avoiding the fatal palm strike, but the hard edge of his palm still slammed heavily onto his collarbone, producing a dull thud of flesh colliding.

The pain unleashed his primal ferocity. He released his grip on Song Yunqi's wrist, wrapped his right arm around her shoulder, and attempted to lock her in his arms with a perfectly executed throw.

The fabric made a screeching sound as it was being torn apart.

Song Yunqi's white bathrobe was already loose, and with Lu Jinci tightening the cuffs so forcefully, most of her shoulders were completely exposed to the air.

The cool air touched his skin, causing a slight shiver, but what he found even more unbearable was the oppressive feeling emanating from Lu Jinci.

A hint of disgust flashed in his beautiful eyes. He used one foot to step on the edge of the bed for support, and with the help of the momentum, he leaped up, bent his right knee, and with an extremely tricky angle, used his full weight to slam into Lu Jinci's lower abdomen.

This move is the most practical killing move in combat, without any fancy moves.

Lu Jinci had been through countless battles, and his five senses were frighteningly sharp.

The moment Song Yunqi raised his leg, he felt a chill coming from his lower abdomen, but he didn't have time to dodge and took the heavy knee strike head-on.

"Bang!"

The two bodies collided heavily, causing the bed frame to shake violently.

Lu Jinci groaned under the force of the attack, but a cruel smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

Taking advantage of this opening, his calloused hand reached up and grabbed Song Yunqi's left ankle, lifting it up forcefully.

Having lost her balance, Song Yunqi fell backward onto the soft mattress.

Before he could even straighten up, Lu Jinci's tall, imposing figure loomed over him, his knees firmly planted between Song Yunqi's legs, completely blocking his lower body, while his hands reached for his neck.

"Stop struggling."

Lu Jinci looked down at him from his high position.

"Being obedient and following orders is good for both of us."