Su Xiaoyue dared not disobey Old Master Huo's orders, but she was worried that she would lose all chance to live a life of wealth and luxury once she returned. She tossed and turned all night and decided to take a risky step.
001 sat at Di Xiu's desk, watching the TV series while keeping an eye on the three people's little actions in split screen, and then noticed that Su Xiaoyue had bought something from the black market.
"She's just a young girl, quite pretty, and doesn't seem to have any fighting skills, yet she dared to go into the black market alone?"
The most outrageous thing is that she came out completely unharmed.
Di Xiu tried to understand it in his own way and was quite surprised, but the facts were there, and they could only attribute it to the fact that the black market in D country was full of civilized people.
Su Xiaoyue held a small brown bottle, clean and without any label, but 001 could guess that it was mostly some kind of aphrodisiac.
In modern novels, instead of using all sorts of random poisons, they usually only use aphrodisiacs, or even worse, drugs.
Considering the context, the probability is over 99%.
001 sat cross-legged, resting his chin on his hand, zooming in on the brown bottle in Su Xiaoyue's hand, where he could vaguely see liquid sloshing inside.
He turned his head and smiled at Di Xiu, his face full of ill intent: "In most cases, the female lead gets the advantage in this kind of drugged plot. Little Xiu, how about you have your people do something sneaky?"
Of course, Di Xiu couldn't really leave Xia Xueqing alone abroad. He hired two people to secretly follow her, both for protection and for surveillance and control.
He glanced at the restless 001, tossed his phone to him, and let him do as he pleased.
001 chuckled mischievously, and in the blink of an eye, the message was edited and sent.
The mercenary couple who received the message looked at each other in bewilderment, not understanding why this instruction was so bizarre.
But this line of work doesn't require a strong sense of curiosity.
The two exchanged a few words in hushed tones, and one of them left, disappearing into the black market. He soon returned with a bottle of something that, judging by its packaging, was virtually identical to the one Su Xiaoyue had, except that it contained powder.
The couple sneaked into the house, found a small brown bottle under Su Xiaoyue's pillow, and carefully poured the powder into it while holding their breath, then mixed it well.
...
Su Xiaoyue spent two days preparing and finally came up with a comprehensive (but flawed) plan.
It actually only takes two steps: get Xia Xueqing away and drug Huo Ting.
Huo Ting drank the spiked liquor, and soon felt his head getting hot, his throat feeling like it was on fire, and then he started panting like a bull.
But this young master from a top-tier wealthy family probably had never experienced this kind of medicine before. He thought he was just too drunk and went into the bathroom in a daze, only to find that the showerhead was barely producing any water.
He washed his face with water from the sink, but still felt unbearably hot, so he started taking off his clothes.
At that moment, Su Xiaoyue was taking a shower in the bathroom. The showerhead in the master bedroom bathroom was broken, so she had to take her clothes and wash them outside. With the sound of running water, she didn't hear the door opening and closing.
Xia Xueqing came back to get her wallet. Although it only contained a few frozen cards, she still felt uneasy not having it with her.
As she passed the master bedroom, the door lock clicked, and she instinctively stopped to look, only to find the door slightly ajar and the interior dimly lit.
"Xia Xueqing?"
Before she could respond, a hand reached out from the darkness, grabbed her wrist, and forcefully pulled her inside.
The door closed again. Xia Xueqing leaned against the door, with the person she liked in front of her. When her gaze fell on that large expanse of skin, she immediately looked away as if she had been burned. Her face and neck turned completely red, and her whole body felt weak as if she had been electrocuted. Her breathing became rapid.
She pursed her lips, lowered her eyes shyly, and reached out to push Huo Ting away, but her hands were weak and powerless, unable to even manage a feigned refusal.
She said in a sweet voice, "Ah Ting, don't, don't do this."
His breath, carrying the scent of wine, sprayed on her head, making her feel as if she were intoxicated. When she sensed the shadow approaching, she subconsciously closed her eyes and offered her fragrant lips.
Huo Ting was stunned by the kiss, but then, under the influence of alcohol and drugs, he took the initiative, his breath surging through her like a storm, invading every inch of her mouth.
Xia Xueqing let out a soft moan, her hands changing from a flirtatious push to wrapping around her beloved's neck. She tiptoed and tried to get closer, feeling the burning heat transmitted through his clothes, wishing she could become one with him.
The video was transmitted in real time to a place seven time zones away. 001 covered its face shyly, then stared wide-eyed through its fingers as the tuft of antenna above its head transformed into a propeller.
Suddenly, a large hand clicked an "X" in the upper right corner of the screen. He panicked and tried to reopen it, but his eyes were blocked.
"I haven't even seen the climax yet, why did you turn it off?"
“If you keep looking, it won’t be surveillance, it’ll be spying,” Di Xiu said. “Don’t look at what you shouldn’t, especially since you’re still young.”
"Who's younger? I've lived longer than you ever have since I left the factory." Seeing his firm stance against spying—no, spiesting—001 had no choice but to give up.
He leaned back and rudely occupied Di Xiu's desk, glanced at him sideways, and then moved a little further to the center with his short legs.
He couldn't touch the physical objects, the table, or the documents on it, but seeing his head buried in the pile of documents always made people feel awkward, so Di Xiu moved the things to the side.
001 glanced at him again and said regretfully, "I just wanted to see what his expression would be when he realizes he can't answer. Sigh."
For a moment, Di Xiu couldn't understand human speech, and his face went blank.
After a long pause, he asked, "What did you make them do?"
001 placed her hands on her chest, her eyes vacant, exuding a serene and loving aura: "Given the male lead's personality, he definitely wouldn't want to touch the female lead while being schemed against. So I added another medicine to him to temporarily make him act like a sheep, thus preventing him from making a mistake at the root."
Emperor Xiu: "..."
Seven time zones away, while the male and female leads were passionately entwined, Su Xiaoyue was still obliviously taking a shower in the bathroom, lathering herself with shower gel and imagining what poses she would strike and how she should act the next morning, completely unaware that she had been outmaneuvered.
She knew how potent that drug was, and she originally intended to shower in the master bathroom. Halfway through her shower, Brother Ting couldn't resist and forced his way in... Her cheeks flushed, and her eyes shone with a tender light, filled with lust and an ambition to have him at all costs.
But the master bedroom bathroom was broken, so she had no choice but to shower in the outside bathroom. She imagined the man burning with desire and hoped that Brother Ting wouldn't be too rough later.
Recalling the affair she had witnessed between him and her sister, she felt an uncontrollable heat rising within her, and her breathing became increasingly heavy.
After rinsing off the foam, she dried her hair and put on her clothes one by one. The white long dress made her look as sweet as dewdrops, and the cinched waist accentuated her perfect figure, giving her a pure yet alluring charm. She tied her hair into a ponytail, revealing her snow-white and slender neck, like another twin flower from many years ago.
Looking at her sister's face in the mirror, she suddenly grimaced, then slowly smiled, forcing a bright, sunny smile. As she tilted her head slightly, the bathroom light shone in the mirror and into her eyes, making them appear like a galaxy of stars.
She applied lipstick, looked at the bright girl in the mirror, and said triumphantly, word by word, "Brother Ting, he's mine, and no one can take him away."
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