A woman's mind is like a pearl at the bottom of the sea—mysterious, complex, and difficult to fathom.
When she first saw Wang Hu, she had only one thought in her mind—this man is so handsome!
However, the situation changed subtly when she met Wang Hu for the second time.
After Wang Hu saved her life, a strange thought suddenly flashed through her mind—an impulse to get closer to him.
However, when she spoke, her tone became accusatory, as if she wanted to conceal her true feelings.
The third time she cornered Wang Hu in the stairwell, the urge to get close to him grew stronger.
She unconsciously led him into the room, but once inside, all sorts of other thoughts flooded her mind.
She didn't want Wang Hu to think she was a promiscuous woman, but the moment Wang Hu hugged her, her heart felt like it was on fire, instantly becoming fiery!
Her arms seemed to have a mind of their own, naturally wrapping around Wang Hu's neck, completely abandoning her previous reserve.
Wang Hu was also infected by her enthusiasm. His lips gently touched her red lips, which smelled slightly of wine, while his hands roamed freely over her graceful curves.
As their clothes slipped off one by one, Wang Hu was surprised to find two large roses tattooed on her chest. The vibrant colors and delicate design stood out strikingly against her fair skin.
Qian Rou seemed to notice Wang Hu's gaze. She nervously bit her lower lip and asked softly, "Don't you think it looks good?"
Wang Hu gently stroked the two roses, his eyes showing appreciation. He softly replied, "No, they are very beautiful."
"Isn't this pretty?" With a soft exclamation, Qian Rou turned around gracefully, like a butterfly fluttering in the air. Her beautiful back was faintly visible under the light, while her full-back phoenix tattoo unfolded before Wang Hu's eyes like a beautiful painting.
Wang Hu was stunned. His eyes widened as he was deeply captivated by the breathtaking scene. He exclaimed sincerely, "This isn't just pretty, it's kind of cool!" His voice revealed his admiration and amazement at Qian Rou's tattoo.
A passionate flame burned in the room, and Qian Rou's voice was beautiful and melodious, like heavenly music.
The voice was like the song of a phoenix on her back, full of charm and allure. The entire room was enveloped in this beautiful sound, captivating everyone within.
Two hours later, a tranquil yet ambiguous atmosphere filled Qian Rou's bedroom.
She nestled lazily against Wang Hu's chest like a quiet kitten, her beautiful eyes fixed on his handsome face, as if she couldn't get enough of looking at him.
Qian Rou's voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of satisfaction and ecstasy. She whispered, "How are you so amazing!" This was both a compliment to Wang Hu and a recollection of the passion they had just shared.
A mischievous smile played on Wang Hu's lips as he teased Qian Rou, "So, do you like it or not?" His gaze fell on Qian Rou's silky smooth hair, and a surge of tenderness welled up in his heart.
Qian Rou was still immersed in that ultimate pleasure. She nodded without hesitation and said, "I like it!" This simple answer contained her deep love and recognition for Wang Hu.
This man seemed to possess a kind of magic, captivating all women. Once a woman had been intimate with him, it was unlikely that she could easily leave his side.
Wang Hu suddenly remembered his real purpose for coming here, so he put his arm around Qian Rou and asked softly, "Is anyone living in the room opposite yours?"
Qian Rou shook her head and replied, "I'm not sure. I don't think I've seen anyone come here. What's wrong?"
Wang Hu keenly sensed that Qian Rou wasn't lying, which surprised him somewhat. After all, even someone as close to Song Mingyuan as Qian Rou knew nothing about that room, suggesting that many secrets were hidden within.
Wang Hu continued, "The room across from you is registered under Song Mingyuan's name! I think there might be some secrets hidden inside. Could you help me go into that room and take a look?"
Qian Rou answered without hesitation, "What's so difficult about that? I have a set of lock-picking tools at home!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Hu looked surprised and quickly asked, "How come you have something like this in your house?"
Qian Rou frankly explained, "I often helped him do some less-than-honorable things, such as knocking on doors to test the waters or taking unfamiliar children out to play."
Hearing this, Wang Hu's heart tightened. He asked hesitantly, "Did you also do the kidnapping? If I go after Song Mingyuan, will I implicate you too?"
Qian Rou sensed the care in Wang Hu's words, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart. A happy smile bloomed on her face, and she quickly replied, "No, I just took those cute kids out to play for two days. They were very grateful to me when they came home!"
After resting briefly and regaining her strength, Qian Rou quickly changed into an all-black outfit. She wore black tight-fitting sports pants that perfectly outlined her long, slender legs; on top, she wore a plain black T-shirt, simple yet stylish; and on her head, she wore a black baseball cap, adding a touch of mystery to her look.
Looking at Qian Rou's professional attire, Wang Hu couldn't help but give her a thumbs up and exclaim, "Wow, your outfit is so professional!"
Wang Hu quickly dressed, opened the door, and rushed across the street like an arrow.
Qian Rou held professional lock-picking tools in her hand, her movements skillful and swift. In less than 3 seconds, a "click" was heard, and the door opened.
"Beautiful and professional!"
Wang Hu praised her briefly, then pulled her inside quickly.
The house looked quite old and dilapidated, and it was clear that it hadn't been cleaned in a long time, with a thick layer of dust covering the floor.
However, there were several clear sets of footprints on the ground, which clearly indicated that someone had walked here.
The two of them tacitly agreed not to turn on the lights, each holding a flashlight, and carefully groped around the room.
The beam of the flashlight pierced the darkness, illuminating every corner of the room.
Just then, Qian Rou suddenly leaned close to Wang Hu's ear and whispered, "Do you think we're considered a pair of thieves now?" Her voice held a hint of mischief.
Wang Hu lightly patted her shapely buttocks. "I'll deal with you when we get back!"
Then, following the footprints, the first thing you see is the large bed in the bedroom!
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