Ling Ruoke rushed back into the room like a cannonball.
The man and woman just sat there, looking down at each other, their expressions blank.
"Miss Ruoke, may we begin?" the woman asked, standing up as she entered.
Given two choices, even a fool like Ling Ruoke would choose the former. Watching others act out the scene was disgusting, but to do it herself, she'd rather kill her!
Just as she was about to throw caution to the wind and say, "Let's begin, let's begin," she suddenly rushed out again, calling out to Shang Que.
"Miss Ruoke."
Ling Ruoke was too tired to think about the elusive butler anymore. "Can we change rooms? I don't want to be in my own room!"
"Yes, Miss Ruoke."
Ling Ruoke felt an overwhelming urge to go crazy. Deep down, she believed that Wild Wolf was a madman!
We finally got a different room.
Shang Que, perhaps on the orders of the wolf, actually brought over a large chair and had her sit down.
"Hey, Shang Que, what does this mean?" Ling Ruoke could no longer remain calm.
"Ruoke, study hard."
Ling Ruoke stared at the closed door and couldn't help but yell, "I'm still striving for excellence! You big jerk, Wild Wolf, I hate you!"
"Miss Ruoke, let's begin the performance."
"Let's start, let's start, do whatever you want!" Ling Ruoke wanted to wave her hand nonchalantly, but found that she couldn't move at all.
First, the man sat down, and the girl turned on the music and started pole dancing around the temporarily erected steel pole!
Her pole dancing was far more provocative than anything seen on TV. Those daring moves made Ling Ruoke blush just watching! Even in front of the man she loved most, she simply couldn't do them! She couldn't imagine herself striking such poses in front of Qingfeng; how humiliating that would be!
The girl didn't start undressing, but every move she made was seductive. Soon, sweat began to bead on her face. The sweat soaked her long hair, making the allure even stronger.
Ling Ruoke finally understood what allure meant. She wasn't a man and didn't have a direct physical reaction. But in her eyes, that girl was truly sexy and captivating!
Then, the steel pipe that no one appreciated was discarded, and the girl, swaying her slender waist and exuding a hot aura, approached the seated man step by step.
Ling Ruoke only then remembered the man's existence. She glanced at him awkwardly, then blushed instantly. It wasn't a big deal, really; it was just that the man was aroused! But she had never seen anything like it before, and instinctively closed her eyes.
"Miss Ruoke, keep a close eye on them, or they'll have to perform again." A voice suddenly came from inside the room.
Ling Ruoke suddenly opened her eyes, but didn't see Shang Que. She glanced around and guessed that it was equipped with high technology.
She doesn't even have the right to close her eyes and not look! That big bastard, Wild Wolf!
Ling Ruo stomped her feet hard, her face puffed up like a white, tender steamed bun.
Ling Ruoke stared in astonishment as the girl began to undress. It was the first time she had ever seen a woman undress so decisively! The way she revealed a little while still partially concealing herself completely aroused everyone's curiosity.
As the girl's skirt slowly fell to the ground, forming a small black circle, the indoor temperature rose another notch!
Ling Ruoke could clearly see that the man's face was dripping with sweat. He reached out, but the girl gently pushed him away. The scene was too touching and made her blush!
As the girl removes the cloth covering her body, she then seductively and gradually removes the man's clothes, beginning to create a fiery passion within him...
Ling Ruoke finally went crazy! "I'm not watching anymore! I'm not watching anymore! Wild Wolf, you big bastard!"
Unfortunately, even Shang Que ignored her this time.
Ling Ruoke could close her eyes, but she couldn't block out her ears. The problem was, with her eyes closed, her hearing became even more acute. She could hear the sounds of their kisses clearly, not to mention their increasingly heavy breathing!
However, the sound seemed to be working against her, relentlessly pouring into her ears, and she couldn't stop it no matter what she did!
This is insane! These two aren't professional actors in that field, are they?
The more she thought about it, the more indignant she became. Fine, since you dare to act, then I dare to watch! That annoying big bad wolf!
That's what she thought, but after watching for a while, her face turned as red as an apple, and sweat kept dripping down her face!
On the rooftop of this hellish place, a man held a glass of red wine, watching the video feed, and seemed quite pleased. What an adorably naive and silly woman!
"Hey, where did you get such a shy little woman? I think her reactions are much more interesting and hotter than that woman who's putting on such a show!" Gray Wolf, who had just come in, clicked his tongue as he looked at the screen.
The wolf gave him a cold glance. "Stay away from her."
The gray wolf raised an eyebrow and shrank back. "Such powerful cold air. Speaking of which, your heart, which was as still as an ancient well, has finally shown some ripples. That's quite an achievement!"
Some of the higher-ups in the Sirius Gang still know what happened back then. Gray Wolf knows the most clearly because he has the closest relationship with Wild Wolf.
Wild Wolf offered no explanation, simply taking a sip of his drink, his gaze remaining fixed on the sweat-drenched woman in the frame. An unsuspecting observer would easily mistake her for the woman who had just experienced a passionate encounter!
If no one else had entered her heart, he would have taken her without hesitation. He knew very well that she wasn't Mo Wen, but in over a decade, she was the first woman he had desired. It was desire, not merely a means to satisfy lust.
But someone else had already taken her place in his heart... Should he remove that person from her heart? He was still considering it.
Gray Wolf placed his hand on his shoulder. "Don't be too hard on yourself. Since you've set your sights on her, just go for it. That's how women are; the more domineering and assertive you are, the more devoted they'll be to you."
"Shut your mouth!" The wolf grabbed an apple and stuffed it into his mouth.
"A repressed pervert!"
...
Ling Ruoke didn't know how this hellish torment ended.
"Miss Ruoke, would you like to perform again?"
"Huh?" Ling Ruoke was stunned for a moment, then frantically waved her hands. "No, no!"
"Yes, Miss Ruoke."
She was all alone in the room, soaking wet as if she'd been pulled out of the water. She'd never known watching this kind of show could be so torturous!
The smell in the air made her feel nauseous and want to vomit!
However, the thought of her performance that night sent chills down her spine!
Shang Que appeared like a ghost and freed her from the restraints.
"Miss Ruoke, the water is ready. Please go back to your room and take a bath."
Ling Ruoke didn't utter a word, and took off running. As she ran out of the room, she seemed to hear the wolf's laughter. Mischievous, arrogant!
Soaking in the warm water, Ling Ruoke finally breathed a sigh of relief. Staring at the ceiling, her mind raced like a spinning top.
No, she can't be stupid and wait for that bastard to come back! Yes, she has to escape!
Ling Ruoke quickly dried herself off, changed into casual sportswear, and put on comfortable sneakers. Don't ask who got these things; she doesn't know either!
"Miss Ruoke, please have lunch." Shang Que appeared again without warning.
Ling Ruoke paused for a moment, then realized with surprise that it was only noon. Touching her stomach, she realized she was indeed hungry, so she obediently sat down to eat.
Even if we have to run away, we need to replenish our energy first!
After finishing lunch, Ling Ruoke rubbed her stomach and said, "I'm going for a walk to digest."
"Please take care, Miss Ruoke."
Ling Ruoke pouted, thinking to herself, "What I need to do is run!" Of course, she wouldn't be stupid enough to run as soon as she stepped out the door. Instead, she strolled along the bluestone path, her footsteps clicking as she walked. After carefully observing the surroundings, she found that there was no one around, as if no one was patrolling at all.
Turning around, she found the castle was no longer in sight. She then chose a path in the woods and ran quickly towards it. After running for a while, realizing no one was chasing her, she slowed down. She was panting heavily, and her legs were incredibly sore.
The forest here is filled with towering trees that densely cover the sky, making it almost impossible to see the heavens. Sunlight can only filter through the gaps between the leaves, indicating that it is daytime.
They walked for a very long time, and the forest seemed endless. Ling Ruoke felt a little scared. What if this really was an endless forest? Wild animals would surely roam at night!
Thinking about it this way, she regretted being so impulsive!
Should she turn back? As she was seriously considering whether to turn back, she was stunned to see the long, thin object appear in front of her. Her legs were nailed to the ground, and her whole body was ice cold!
It was a patterned snake! And not just any snake, but a highly venomous cobra! It was coiled in the middle of the road, its head raised, its tongue flicking out venom.
Cold sweat dripped down Ling Ruoke's body like rain. She completely forgot that you should never run when you see a snake. She actually wanted to run, but she couldn't move! Her legs seemed to be out of her control, stuck in place, completely disregarding her wishes!
The majestic cobra seemed to have had its fill of showing off, and finally slowly slithered into the nearby woods, making a hissing sound.
"Ah—" Ling Ruoke screamed and turned to run forward as fast as she could! Darkness falls early in the forest, and it was already quite dark. The path was uneven, and branches constantly reached out to hinder her progress. She stumbled and fell countless times along the way, ending up in a sorry state. But she couldn't care less; the snake kept dangling in front of her. She mechanically moved her legs, her mind a complete blank!
When her view opened up and she saw that despicable man leaning lazily against the car from a distance, Ling Ruoke felt as if she had died once.
"Wolf! Snake!" she yelled, and charged straight at it.
The wolf reached out and caught her. Looking down, he saw she had fainted. He smiled helplessly and shook his head. What an idiot!
If it were that easy to escape, then this place would be far too unsafe.
He carried the person back to the car.
Shang Que drove. Thinking about the young master's perverse sense of humor, he couldn't help but feel disgusted!
"Shang Que, aren't you wondering why I didn't tell her when I knew she couldn't escape? Did you think I was just killing time out of boredom?"
"You wouldn't dare!"
The wolf chuckled, looking at the disheveled state of the person in his arms, who had soiled his clothes. "The important thing isn't whether she escaped or not, but that she did escape."
"Your subordinate is dull-witted."
Ling Ruoke was taken care of and given a bath, changed into clean clothes, and lay in bed for a while before slowly waking up.
"There's a snake!" she screamed in panic, awakened by the imagery in her dream.
The wolf put down his glass, went over, and slowly leaned down. "Are you sober now?"
Ling Ruoke slowly sat up, her senses gradually returning. "I'm back..."
"Yeah. So, was the forest adventure fun?" The wolf patted her face, finding himself growing to like her clumsiness more and more.
Ling Ruoke first pouted in dissatisfaction, then suddenly widened her bright eyes. "You knew I would run away, and you knew I couldn't escape, so you waited outside all along? You, how could you be such a bastard!"
The wolf grabbed her hand and kissed it. "I didn't know you would try to escape, but since you did, I know you can't escape. If you escaped so easily, wouldn't I be living under constant threat of assassination? You should know that there are countless people who want to kill me."
Ling Ruoke knew he was right, but thinking about the series of events that had happened today, she was furious. "In short, you're a really bad person."
"That sounds like a compliment. They don't say I'm bad; they call me a devil."
Ling Ruoke was speechless for a moment.
"Alright. Get up and eat now that you're awake. We have something very important to do after we finish eating, right?" As he spoke, his lips brushed against her ear.
Ling Ruoke shrank back, feeling a chill run down her spine and her whole body go cold.
However, she had been running through the forest for half a day and was truly starving. Besides, if she kept making things difficult for herself, that wicked guy wouldn't let her off the hook!
After dinner, the wolf took her out for a walk again.
Ling Ruoke was preoccupied with her own thoughts and had no mood for such things. But there was nothing she could do; that guy was strong and couldn't move her once he grabbed her.
"Regretted it? Still want to come back to Blade's side?" Wild Wolf looked at her with a half-smile, enjoying seeing her huffing and puffing.
Ling Ruoke gave him a disapproving look. "I don't regret it. But if I said I didn't want to, would you believe me?" No need for further explanation!
“I believe you. I’ll believe you as long as you say so.” He looked at her, his face full of sincerity.
Ling Ruoke paused for a moment, then pouted. "I don't believe you! I don't want to tell you anyway!" She wouldn't believe the sweet talk you use on a little girl!
He quickened his pace and ran ahead by himself.
The wolf watched from behind, then suddenly shook his head with a smile after a long while. She probably didn't know that the more she acted this way, the less he wanted to let her go.
His life was filled with fighting and killing, heavy with bloodshed, but devoid of any vitality. She, though clumsy, was full of energy, which stirred up his stagnant life.
At first, although he tried to negotiate with her, the fact that she smashed a bottle and stormed in, willing to do anything to make a deal with him, made him willing to help her. He always acted on a whim.
He just wanted to lend her a hand, which is why he let her go to see the blade.
But suddenly he didn't want to be a good guy anymore, didn't want to just let her go back. What to do? Did he really not want to let her go?!
Then he felt relieved. He had always been a devil, so why should he reason with him or be merciful?
He slowly curled the corners of his mouth into a smile, and took long strides to catch up with her.
Since that's the case, let's just hold on to it. Isn't that his usual style?
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