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The seemingly flawless Qu Jingyou had no idea that under Wang Zhuo’s X-ray vision, her performance was riddled with flaws.

True women of the night, due to irregular sleep patterns, cannot maintain healthy skin. They apply heavy makeup partly to conceal the sallow complexion, and partly because they do not wish to show their true faces, adding a layer of disguise.

But Qu Jingyou, accustomed to luxury, was practically a picture of health—vibrant and full of energy. Although she performed well enough that others wouldn't notice, under Wang Zhuo's fiery gaze, setting aside the makeup, he could see her true face even through ten walls!

Furthermore, her fingers were perfectly manicured, showing no calluses, scars, or signs of smoke. The skin reddened from her high heels also proved that she rarely wore them, feeling unaccustomed even after wearing them this one time.

These subtle issues, imperceptible to others, sprang into view the moment Wang Zhuo glanced over. Since this woman was not a "Miss," her late-night attempt at this role clearly harbored malicious intent!

After analyzing the composition of the mineral water, Wang Zhuo grew even more cautious. This substance required specialized preparation and was highly expensive; such a small dose cost over a thousand yuan. Given that the woman was wearing such costly stockings, she clearly wasn't short on cash. This was certainly a targeted, premeditated event, not a chance encounter with a honey trap.

That bottle of mineral water, with just two sips, could induce unconsciousness in under ten minutes. Thinking of this, a single word flashed in Wang Zhuo’s mind: Kidnapping!

He slowly opened the shower and sprayed water over himself. He then cautiously analyzed the items the woman had brought using his X-ray vision, uncovering a new discovery: the Sony Walkman in her bag was modified with eavesdropping capabilities and equipped with a signal transmitter—and it was currently active.

Accomplices?

His X-ray vision instantly expanded, covering a three-kilometer radius. Wang Zhuo immediately ruled out the possibility of accomplices being inside the hotel; he had only managed to book this room by sheer coincidence. Her accomplices likely couldn't secure rooms here, meaning they must be outside the hotel.

Qu Feng and Qu Xin were instantly located. Wang Zhuo smiled silently. This scene was remarkably similar to when he discovered Si Yuan Ou's accomplices, but this time, the opposition’s preparation was far more thorough, even employing specialized theatrical makeup. They had come prepared.

Since it was a kidnapping, the motive was naturally wealth. Wang Zhuo knew his own worth; this hundred-plus jin of flesh would be fought over at a rate of one hundred million yuan per jin. The ambition of these people was vast!

This woman, clearly no common hire, must be a core member of the kidnapping ring. Judging by her demeanor and performance, she was likely a woman of distinguished background…

As Wang Zhuo fell into thought, a chill ran down his spine. Since he had seen this woman's appearance, if her plan succeeded, he would surely lose his life!

With this realization, a cold smirk touched Wang Zhuo’s lips. In that case, this woman was his enemy. Since she wanted his life, he would make her pay a price first!

Dripping wet, Wang Zhuo emerged from the bathroom with an expression of annoyance at being stood up by "Yang Yang." Qu Jingyou, meanwhile, acted as if nothing had happened, smiling flirtatiously at him. "Finished washing?"

"You actually stood me up," Wang Zhuo scoffed, climbing onto the bed and sitting near the middle. "You won't wash with me? Then dance for me as punishment!"

Dance? Dancing was fine, better than a "Guanshi Service"! All Qu Jingyou wanted was to stall for time until Wang Zhuo became thirsty enough to ask for the water. Hearing his request, she readily agreed. "Alright, I’ll let you have a visual feast first."

Soon, music filled the room. She had barely started moving to the rhythm when Wang Zhuo interrupted her. "What kind of junk is that? I don't want to see this—change the dance!"

Qu Jingyou cursed inwardly but had no choice but to follow Wang Zhuo's lead. At this moment, she was genuinely afraid Wang Zhuo might suddenly pounce and take her right then and there. She knew the combat effectiveness of the 'Action Guide' firsthand; her own Taekwondo skills were nothing more than flashy showmanship compared to Wang Zhuo’s prowess!

Under duress, she switched to suggestive hip movements and touching gestures. This was the kind of dance often seen from hostesses in the upscale bars and clubs frequented by Beijing’s elite young masters and ladies; she managed a passable imitation.

Wang Zhuo didn't hold back, immediately pulling out his phone to film.

"Hey! You can't take pictures!" Qu Jingyou panicked instantly, stopping her movements to protest.

"This is punishment for standing me up earlier," Wang Zhuo chuckled. "If you perform well later, I might let you delete them. Otherwise, I’ll keep them as a souvenir!"

Qu Jingyou hesitated, gritting her teeth in secret. On the surface, she could only act spoiled and agree. He thinks he’s winning, she thought. Once I incapacitate him, I can do whatever I want, and I'll delete these myself.

With that thought, she threw caution to the wind and continued performing, mentally cursing Wang Zhuo hundreds of times. The young lady of the prestigious Qu family was forced to perform a private dance for this scoundrel—may his lifespan shorten!

However, after only a short while, Wang Zhuo was dissatisfied again. "Why aren't you taking anything off? This is just standard 'Guanshi Service'?"

Qu Jingyou had to expand the scope of her performance. At this point, she was hoping Wang Zhuo would become intensely aroused, perhaps even dry-mouthed and begging for water!

It must be said, after overcoming her initial awkwardness, her dancing improved considerably, possessing a genuinely seductive power. Although Wang Zhuo was fully aware of the malicious intent hidden beneath this beautiful exterior, he felt increasingly stimulated, a powerful physiological reaction taking hold…

Each harboring their own secret agenda, the two continued their performance—one dancing, one watching—accompanied by the music. Before long, under Wang Zhuo’s urging, Qu Jingyou stripped down to only a set of provocative lingerie. Her bombshell figure made Wang Zhuo’s heart race.

If she stripped any further, the bastard would take advantage! Qu Jingyou shot him a sultry glance. "How about I put on an air stewardess uniform for you?"

"Sounds good," Wang Zhuo said cheerfully, brandishing the phone he was using for filming.

Film away, enjoy yourself now. You’ll be the one crying later! Qu Jingyou cursed silently, putting on the flight attendant outfit and continuing her routine.

After the stewardess outfit came a nurse uniform. Wang Zhuo wasn't in a hurry; he was playing a game to see who would laugh last!

What he appreciated slightly was that this woman, using the alias Yang Yang, possessed a resolute will. Only after shedding the nurse uniform did she turn around, pick up the mineral water from the table, take a large gulp, exhale contentedly, and place the bottle back down—never once showing any intention of offering the other bottle to Wang Zhuo.

However, her action of drinking and sighing provided Wang Zhuo with the necessary cue. Logically, after watching such a provocative dance, Wang Zhuo should also be thirsty. Seeing her drink should have prompted him to reach for the other bottle of water—a natural progression!

Wang Zhuo chuckled inwardly, acting as if he had noticed nothing. He smiled at her. "Tired? You look like you're sweating."

Qu Jingyou immediately felt awkward. If she admitted to being tired, Wang Zhuo would naturally suggest moving on to the next step. If she denied being tired, did that mean she had to keep dancing? She had run out of outfits to change into; any further dancing would mean a nude performance!

Before she could decide, Wang Zhuo braced himself with an arm, slid his legs off the bed, and sat on the edge. After watching her dance for a good while, he felt it was time to offer some reciprocation!

With a reach, he grasped Qu Jingyou's elbow and pulled her toward him. Wearing high heels, Qu Jingyou instantly lost her balance and stumbled into his embrace with a soft moan.

If someone intends to take your life, then whatever you do to counter them is surely not excessive, right? This question crossed Wang Zhuo’s mind, and the answer emerged almost without hesitation—Whoever wrongs me by an inch, I shall repay them a foot!

"Little seductress, you're about to drive me wild," he said, grabbing Qu Jingyou’s hand and pressing it against the center of his towel, smirking wickedly. "Keep teasing a little longer, and it's going to burst right out of here. Hurry up and help me relieve this fire!"

Her palm pressed against a hard, taut protrusion, and Qu Jingyou inwardly cried out, This is bad; this eager fellow can’t wait anymore! She hadn't drunk the water yet; what was she to do?

But how could Wang Zhuo allow her the time to formulate a counter-plan? His left hand swept across her back, effortlessly unhooking the clasp of her bra. Qu Jingyou only managed a light gasp before Wang Zhuo pulled the front with his right hand, snatching it away!

Her proud pair of snowy peaks immediately sprang forth. Wang Zhuo caught one, testing its weight in his hand with a wicked smile. "The real deal, huh? Feels great to the touch."

Qu Jingyou managed to calm her mind, daring not to lose her footing at this critical moment. She smiled seductively at Wang Zhuo, wrapping her arms around his neck, allowing him to fondle her shamelessly.

Seeing how compliant she was, Wang Zhuo became even bolder, using both hands to enjoy himself thoroughly!

Downstairs, Qu Feng and Qu Xin, who were eavesdropping inside the Toyota, exchanged bewildered glances. Neither had anticipated this sudden turn in Qu Jingyou's plan—the fish hadn't bitten, but the bait was being consumed with great enthusiasm!

"What 'real deal'? Where is he fondling Yu You?" Qu Xin mumbled.

Qu Feng smacked his lips and smiled wryly. "38F. Where do you guess?"

"Damn it, this brat got the better deal," Qu Xin scratched his head.

"Let him have the advantage," Qu Feng snorted, taking a deep drag from his cigarette. "He's a dead man walking anyway."

Given the situation, Qu Jingyou knew she could only play it by ear now. For those tens of billions, she had to risk it all!

The final step was all that remained for success, yet Wang Zhuo showed no sign of thirst, which frustrated Qu Jingyou to no end!

"I'm a bit cold, can you turn on the air conditioning?" she tried suggesting to Wang Zhuo.

"Whatever," Wang Zhuo replied with a casual shrug, releasing her body.

Qu Jingyou quickly went to turn on the AC, setting the temperature to its highest level before walking back to the table. She picked up the mineral water bottle again and took another sip.

"Isn't that cold water bad for you?" Wang Zhuo asked with a smile.

With a mouthful of water, Qu Jingyou looked at him in astonishment as he stood up, walked to the table, picked up a mug, poured a cup of warm water from the electric kettle, and downed it in one go!

Holy hell! Qu Jingyou could finally curse out loud in her heart! She desperately wished she could lunge forward and choke Wang Zhuo to death. That cup held over a hundred milliliters of water; how much sweat would it take to feel thirsty again after drinking that much?!