The luxurious private room shimred with suggestive, colored lights. Sun Zhe embraced the escort he had chosen, his courage growing with every drink he downed. Through so simple conversation, he learned her na was "Youdie." Of course, this was just a stage na for the nightclub scene. As for her real na, Sun Zhe had no interest in finding out.
Youdie was very gentle and considerate. She massaged Sun Zhe’s shoulders, and every ti he finished a drink, she would tenderly wipe his mouth. This made Sun Zhe feel like he was truly in love. He glanced over at Wang Feng on the other sofa and saw him passionately kissing his own escort, his hand already groping around under her short skirt.
Seeing this provocative scene made Sun Zhe even bolder. He slipped a hand into Youdie’s collar, forcing his fingertips past the fabric of her tight-fitting bra to pinch the cherry within.
"Ah... Young Master Sun, don’t do this," Youdie breathed, going limp in his arms with a captivating moan.
anwhile, Sun Zhe’s other hand wasn’t idle. It snaked into her JK-style skirt, his fingertips rubbing the soft mound of her sex through the thin fabric of her pantyhose.
"Young Master Sun, you’re so naughty, you’re making all tingly," Youdie purred, her legs, sheathed in silk, suddenly clamping tight around his hand. But as Sun Zhe’s other hand tweaked the hardened peak of her breast, her clamped thighs involuntarily parted once more.
He suddenly leaned close, kissing her earlobe and inhaling the fragrance of her hair. "Do you do outcalls?" he whispered.
"You’ll have to ask our madam about that," Youdie replied coquettishly.
Sun Zhe gave a wicked smile. "Then ask her. Money is no object."
By now, he was burning with desire, wishing he could take Youdie right then and there. She took out her phone and sent a ssage, and soon, the madam was summoned. The heavily made-up woman swayed into the room, telling Sun Zhe that to take Youdie out for the night would cost eight thousand, with unlimited sessions. The madam added that Youdie had only started working there yesterday. She was great in bed and got very wet, guaranteed to leave him satisfied.
Sun Zhe’s heart pounded. He told the madam how much he liked Youdie, finding her both innocent and seductive, gentle and considerate. He declared that eight thousand was nothing—even ten thousand would be fine—and generously transferred the money from his phone.
Once the madam left, Sun Zhe pulled Youdie into his arms. Now that he had paid, he wasn’t going to hold back. He once again slipped his hand under her skirt, this ti tearing a large hole in her pantyhose. His fingers parted the thin lace of her underwear, granting him direct access to her secret garden. It was then that Sun Zhe made a shocking discovery: Youdie, just like Li Zhishan, was a Baihu!
He stroked her wet, tender slit with his middle finger while burying his face in her chest. He bit open the front of her crop top, then used his nose to nudge aside her white lace bra. Two firm, full breasts of a perfect size imdiately bounced free. Inhaling their sweet, milky fragrance, Sun Zhe could no longer resist and latched his mouth onto one of the cherries.
Wang Feng, watching from the side, silently praised Sun Zhe’s expert moves and began to "bully" the escort in his own arms with renewed vigor.
"Mmm... Ah..." Youdie moaned enticingly, one hand cradling the back of Sun Zhe’s head. In that mont, she truly felt herself yielding to him. She could have stopped him, but for so reason, a deep part of her didn’t want to. She wanted to let it continue.
Sun Zhe seed completely srized. His hand moved deeper inside her skirt, producing a wet, squelching sound with every movent. But as he continued his exploration, he suddenly felt the cold bite of tal on his wrist. He looked down and was shocked to see a silver bracelet clasped around it!
What the hell!
Sun Zhe’s heart leaped into his throat, his lust vanishing in an instant. A terrible premonition washed over him. At that mont, Youdie stood up. The feigned tenderness and charm on her face were gone, replaced by an expression of cold disgust.
BANG!
The door to the private room was slamd open. Several uniford officers stord in, brandishing their guns.
The captain in the lead bood, "Nobody move! Get on the ground with your hands on your heads!"
The captain then walked over to Youdie, saluted smartly, and reported, "Captain Chu, the net has been closed. Awaiting your orders!"
Chu Youdie shot Sun Zhe a cold glance, her eyes filled with revulsion as she recalled what he had just done to her.
"Seal this place up. Detain everyone from the manager level on up! As for these clients, take them to the station for now."
"Yes, Captain Chu!"
***
「Late at night.」
Zhu Yan was driving ho from the company’s research base when she received a call from the police.
"Is this Ms. Zhu Yan?"
"It is. Who is this?"
"This is the Huayang District police in Yang City. Your son, Sun Zhe, is being held on suspicion of soliciting prostitution. Ms. Zhu, we need you to co down to the station imdiately."
***
「So ti later.」
At the entrance of the police station, Sun Zhe followed ekly behind Zhu Yan, his head hung low like a child who had done sothing wrong. He didn’t dare utter a sound.
These past two days have been absolute misery! First, that fraud Gu Lingxue tricked and stole my Cultivation, making endure the pain of a thousand cuts. I finally recover, and the one ti I try to go out to relax and blow off so steam, I get arrested for soliciting! They have the transaction records and everything—irrefutable evidence. There’s no way to even argue! This damned life is just too miserable!
***
Zhu Yan, dressed in a sharp business suit and high heels, stomped ahead, her fury palpable in her silence. She didn’t say a word the entire way ho. Only when they were back inside did she finally confront him.
"Did you really pay for a prostitute?"
"I... I had a few drinks. I just got caught up in the mont."
Zhu Yan laughed, a sound devoid of any humor, and suddenly twisted his ear.
"Ow! That hurts! Stepmother, I was wrong, please let go!"
Twisting his ear, she dragged him over to the sofa. "Is there a woman at ho?" she asked coldly.
He glanced up at her. "Yes."
"And do I ever say no when you want it?"
"No."
"Do I satisfy you?"
"Yes."
"And am I not good-looking? Not beautiful?"
"You are," he said. "You’re beautiful."
"Then why did you still go out and pay for it!" she suddenly shrieked.
Sun Zhe flinched, a miserable look on his face. "I’m sorry, Stepmother. I really know I was wrong."
Zhu Yan sighed, her tone softening into a lecture. "Ah Zhe, you’re a man. I can understand not being able to control yourself when you’re out drinking and having fun. And it’s true, I’ve been busy with work lately and haven’t spent much ti with you. But that’s no reason to go looking for it outside!"
"Getting caught is the least of your worries. What if you caught a disease?"
"You have no idea how many clients those won see every day. You just jump into bed with them without a second thought. It’s so easy to get careless and catch sothing!"
"I’ve worked at the hospital for so long, and I’ve seen at least eighty, if not a hundred, n who’ve caught sothing. You should see how miserable they are!"
"Stepmother, I truly know I was wrong," Sun Zhe said humbly.
Zhu Yan shot him an exasperated glare and lightly smacked him on the head with her handbag. "Look at you! A grown man, and I have to go down to the police station late at night to pay your fine and bail you out. I even had to stand there and get lectured by the officer alongside you. Have you no sha?"
Sun Zhe gave a sheepish smile, rising to hug her. "Stepmother, don’t be angry. I was reckless this ti."
Zhu Yan pushed his hands away. "Fine, I’m not angry. Now go wash up and get to bed."
"Stepmother, I want to sleep with you tonight."
"As your punishnt, you’re not allowed to touch for half a month!"
"Oh..."
***
「The next day.」
Sun Zhe dragged himself to the hospital for work, looking utterly dejected. He walked into the familiar office but didn’t see the familiar face he was expecting. He sat at his desk, looking at the traces Gu Lingxue had left behind, his feelings a complicated ss.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK.
A sudden rap on the door broke the silence.
"Co in."
Director ng Hailiang pushed the door open and walked right up to Sun Zhe’s desk, getting straight to the point. "Well, Divine Doctor Sun, Director Gu has resigned."
"Resigned?" Sun Zhe frowned slightly. "Why did she resign?"
"Who knows?" ng Hailiang chuckled. "When we invited her to lead the Traditional Chinese dicine departnt, we agreed that she could leave whenever she wished."
"Anyway, I ca to tell you... the hospital board has decided that you will be taking over as the new director."
But Sun Zhe shook his head. "I’m afraid I’m not up to the task. While I’m confident in my dical skills, there’s a lot I don’t know, like how to manage patient files on the computer or write reports."
"Don’t worry about that," ng Hailiang laughed. "I considered that, which is why I found you an assistant." He gestured toward the door. "Shiya, co in."
A mont later, a pretty young woman with a quiet deanor walked into the office. She was wearing a white pleated skirt, sheer stockings, and high heels, her skin fair and beautiful.
ng Hailiang grinned. "Divine Doctor Sun, this is my daughter, ng Shiyang. Please look after her from now on."
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