C1 Goodbye!

The temperature in the room kept rising. Huang Ying, dressed in a white chiffon dress, gently lowered her gaze. Beads of sweat clung to her trembling eyelashes. As she moved her shoulder slightly, the delicate dress slipped off, revealing a wide expanse of smooth skin below her collarbone.

Muh Linfeng sat beside Huang Ying, leaning closer with a captivated expression. "Ying Ying, I want to possess this masterpiece..." he murmured.

The light cast a glow on Muh Linfeng's long hair, filling the room with an intoxicating allure.

What they didn't realize was that in the room next door, someone was pressing an ear tightly against the wall, listening intently.

I was practically glued to the wall, my face turned to catch every sound from the adjacent room. My lips were pressed tight, fists clenched, as I forced out a whisper, "Muh Linfeng, whatever you've given me, I'll return it a hundredfold!"

With these thoughts swirling, my mind buzzed and throbbed with the suggestive sounds from next door. It felt like a thorn had lodged in my heart, intensifying the pain. I grabbed a bottle of scattered liquor from the floor and took a long swig.

The strong taste of alcohol hit my mouth and nose, making me choke and spit it out. Droplets of liquor fell onto my hair as I coughed, my face flushed, caught between laughter and tears.

I grabbed my phone without hesitation and dialed the number I had secretly investigated for so long. My bright red lips curled into a mysterious smile as I urged the person on the other end, "Are you here yet? Hurry up and get over here!" My voice carried a sense of urgency.

For a while, there was nothing but cold silence on the other end.

I was already feeling tipsy, but I kept insisting, "Come on, hurry up!"

Finally, a response came through, just a few simple words in a calm, detached tone: "Ten more minutes." Those brief words felt colder than the phone itself.

Hearing the reply, my heart settled. I shot a sharp glare at the wall, as if my eyes could pierce through and strike the entwined couple on the other side.

Satisfied, I took out the black, sexy dress I had prepared in advance. Its fitted design highlighted my alluring figure, and the length just above the knee revealed smooth, fair skin.

The door opened, and the room filled with the swirling scent of violet incense.

Mu Chengyang walked in with a composed stride, his eyes immediately finding me on the bed. Though the woman on the bed had her eyes half-closed, you could still sense the sparkle in her eyes, her long lashes fluttering like a butterfly's wings.

Mu Chengyang had never felt anything for any woman before, but there was something about this seemingly delicate woman's clear eyes that made his heart skip a beat. Why had she come to him? What did she mean by "exchange"? These questions swirled in his mind, yet he remained calm as he watched me.

I slowly rose from the bed, the alcohol making me unsteady, and swayed toward Mu Chengyang. My slender fingers traced down from the tip of his nose, brushing over his lips, chin, and the slight tremble of his Adam's apple. With my other hand, I grabbed his tie and pulled him forward.

The sudden closeness brought his body right up against mine. Surprisingly, the contact didn't evoke the usual indifference Mu Chengyang felt toward women; instead, he felt a slight thrill...