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

Seeing the faint spark that had rekindled in Su Shen's eyes, Song Yunqi tightened her grip on his shoulder.

The fingertips, through the thin fabric of the silk robe, carried a warmth that contrasted sharply with his own body temperature, which to Su Shen felt like the sweetest dew in the desert.

Having just experienced intense pulling deep into her abdominal cavity, Song Yunqi's voice was slightly weaker than usual.

"Good boy, get up first."

Su Shen quickly stood properly by the bedside, his eyes filled with hope and trepidation.

Song Yunqi adjusted her posture slightly, placing one hand on her lower abdomen, feeling the sticky, sore feeling slowly subside beneath her skin.

She quickly assessed the Lu family's network of influence in Hai City, and after a moment, her clear, cold phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, fixing their gaze directly on Su Shen's face.

"When you finish entertaining guests in this room or return to your own residence, are you subjected to body searches or inspections?"

He asked very detailed questions, his mind racing as he devised his next plan.

Su Shen immediately shook his head and answered truthfully without any hesitation: "We won't search."

"The mansion's main gate and corridors are riddled with surveillance cameras and security gates. Guests outside, as well as waiters and bodyguards who work regular hours, undergo very thorough full-body searches when entering and exiting. But for us..."

At this point, his eyes dimmed, and his voice lowered:

"Things like us, which can't even leave the gate, are just fixed assets in their mansion. The manager never pays attention to us and is too lazy to even check us."

Hearing the expected answer, Song Yunxi chuckled softly.

The laughter was extremely cold.

The Lu family prides itself on being a prestigious family and goes to great lengths to guard against outsiders, yet it is complacent about the weak within its ranks who are trampled underfoot.

This applies to Su Shen as well as to herself.

This vulnerability created by arrogance is precisely the best entry point.

"That makes things easier."

Song Yunqi raised her eyes and met Su Shen's gaze again. Her speech was unhurried, yet carried a reassuring quality: "I will come to see you again in a few days."

Su Shen held her breath, her hands unconsciously clenching tightly together, afraid of missing any of the other person's next words.

"I will bring in a specially made miniature filming device."

"It is very small in size, highly concealed, and not easily detected."

"Your task is to hide it on your person, or bring it back to your gathering place, or even find a way to get close to the second basement level, and record the true situation inside the Pink Mansion exactly as it is."

"Especially regarding the evidence in Zone 2, I need the most direct visual evidence."

Upon hearing this, Su Shen's breathing became uncontrollably heavy.

He is young but not stupid.

It's easy to see what Song Yunxi's desire for these things meant—

This is to uproot the entire Pink Mansion, and even the forces behind it.

This practice is too dangerous and could easily lead to trouble.

"But...but..."

Su Shen frowned in confusion, glancing at the tightly closed soundproof door, fearing that this dangerous conversation might be overheard by outsiders. Fortunately, in order to protect the privacy of its guests and to ensure that they could enjoy themselves, the mansion did not install any listening or monitoring devices in the rooms.

This gave the two an opportunity to plot.

"The security gate on the first floor of the mansion is military-grade; it can even detect metal hidden in dental filling materials."

"Are you sure you can bring this kind of equipment in? What if it's discovered?"

"You don't need to worry about that, I have a way of handling it."

Song Yunqi leaned back against the headboard, took out a cigarette and put it in her mouth. Seeing this, Su Shen quickly picked up a lighter to help her light the cigarette.

He nodded his thanks, wisps of smoke escaping from his lips, and sighed softly, lost in thought.

Her stunning profile, bathed in pink light, exuded breathtaking tension, leaving even Su Shen, who was used to being surrounded by handsome men and beautiful women, momentarily stunned.

"You just need to ensure your own safety. Once you have the equipment, don't reveal any flaws. If absolutely necessary, you can destroy the evidence to protect yourself."

"Once you take photos and videos, the data will be automatically backed up in the cloud and will not be lost, so you can rest assured."

Su Shen looked at the man in front of her, who still looked noble and elegant despite his illness. Even though it was their first meeting, she inexplicably placed her absolute trust in him.

They believed that the other party could lead them out of their misery, not only themselves, but also the other tormented servants in the mansion.

He nodded heavily, gritting his teeth as he said, "Don't worry, once the stuff is in my hands, I'll take pictures of the evidence, even if it means my death."

"I don't want you to die."

Song Yunqi frowned and abruptly interrupted him, a complex dark glint flashing in her phoenix eyes.

"You're still young, don't be so pessimistic, the future is long."

"I want you to live, and to leave this place clean and unharmed, with your mother by your side."

As Song Yunxi spoke, she slowly withdrew her hand from her lower abdomen.

The feeling of heaviness there was barely noticeable because my attention had been diverted.

He turned his head and looked at the quartz clock on the bedside table. It was almost time. Given Chen Han's state of being drained by alcohol and women, he was probably already finished and waiting for him at the door.

I've finished explaining things here, there's no need to stay too long.

"Alright, bring me my clothes, I need to go out."

Song Yunxi propped herself up on her thighs and stood up.

Su Shen quickly turned around, neatly picked up the suit and shirt he had changed out of earlier, and carefully helped Song Yunqi change her clothes with his head down.

One was half-open in his clothes, the other wore only thin fabric, yet there was not a trace of ambiguity between them.

Su Shen's movements were exceptionally nimble and gentle, as if she had found the will to live, and her energy and spirit were much more abundant, with a smile in her eyes.

"I'll wait for you to come back."

As the last button of his shirt was fastened, the aloof and refined yet ruthless CEO of the Song Corporation once again appeared perfectly in front of the mirror.

He put his gold-rimmed glasses back on his high nose bridge, rubbed Su Shen's head, told him to take good care of himself, and then turned and walked towards the door.

The door was gently pulled open.

The sweet smell in the corridor remained, but some things were different.

Standing in the center of the room, Su Shen watched as the tall, slender figure gradually disappeared through the cracks in the heavy door. Trembling slightly, she raised her right hand and gently wiped it with tears in her eyes.

The warmth that seemed to linger on it from when he gently blew on the wound allowed him to taste the flavor of "hope" in this cold hell.

Is it really possible?

Su Shen asked himself this question in his heart.

Maybe, but it can't get any worse than it is now anyway.