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The seductive atmosphere in the living room continued to heat up.

Shi Qing used her luscious tongue to pry open Qin Chuan's mouth, greedily sucking the fluid within.

For her, who typically felt disgusted at the sight of a man, this was absolutely rare.

Just glancing at a man would make her feel repulsed, let alone sticking her tongue into a man's mouth.

Furthermore, she instinctively resisted men, hence she wouldn't usually have such intimate contact with one.

But Qin Chuan was an exception.

Every time she saw Qin Chuan, her heart would stir with an inexplicable throb.

She wanted to possess this man before her, wanted to conquer him, wanted him to fall at her feet like a little puppy.

The yearning within her made her anxious at this moment.

Her body's temperature was also rising rapidly.

She couldn't help but press her body closer to Qin Chuan, rubbing against him, hoping to get more comfort.

Her full, rounded chest, through the thin gauze of her silk nightgown, pressed and rubbed.

It brought her an extreme pleasure.

Combined with the fluid she sucked from Qin Chuan's mouth, it made her even more greedy.

She wished she could swallow Qin Chuan whole.

But at that moment, she suddenly felt herself lifted, her whole body was picked up by Qin Chuan and tossed onto the sofa.

In an instant, Shi Qing felt as if she had been abandoned by the world, her heart feeling empty.

She longed for that previous feeling, wanted the feeling of being pressed against Qin Chuan, the sensation of being enveloped.

Unfortunately, Qin Chuan had no intention of dealing with her.

After tossing her onto the sofa, he turned and answered a call.

The call was from Wen Yaxin, who had some news.

"Grandfather said the item you're looking for has been found at a private auction. He's already on site and asked me to come get you."

Wen Yaxin, rarely so serious, said: "Where are you now? I'll drive over."

"It's not necessary; just give me the address and I'll take a taxi over," Qin Chuan said directly.

"You're thinking too simply. You can't just walk into a private auction. Without someone to accompany you, you won't even get through the door," Wen Yaxin explained.

"Alright, I'm at…"

Qin Chuan was about to speak but suddenly felt something hit his back.

Soft and bouncy, like two water balloons.

Before he could react, a wave of hot breath came from behind.

The unsatisfied Shi Qing embraced him from behind.

Her boneless hands slipped under his T-shirt, wantonly stroking his chest.

Meanwhile, her little mouth wasn't idle either, as her fragrant tongue licked back and forth behind Qin Chuan's ear.

For a moment, Qin Chuan felt like his body was coursing with electricity, tingling all over, even his voice trembling slightly when he spoke: "I'm at the Emperor Mansion…"

Suppressing his inner heat, Qin Chuan finally managed to say the address.

"Okay, I'm on my way," Wen Yaxin replied.

Thinking she hadn't noticed anything odd, she then unexpectedly turned and laughed, "Your voice sounds a bit off, is there a woman with you?"

"No…"

Qin Chuan was about to speak, but Shi Qing beat him to it: "I'm his mistress."

"Damn! Are you out of your mind?"

Qin Chuan cursed, panicking as he hung up the phone, glaring angrily at Shi Qing.

"Did I say anything wrong?"

Shi Qing smiled seductively, "You're listening to me now, so am I not your mistress?"

Hearing this, Qin Chuan was at a loss for words.

"I have things to do, no time to entertain you. Go play your queen game by yourself."

After speaking, Qin Chuan adjusted his T-shirt, messed up by Shi Qing, and turned to leave.

Watching Qin Chuan's departing figure, Shi Qing's heart felt empty once again.

It took her a long time to suppress this feeling of loneliness and emptiness.

Then, she picked up the phone and called Meng Wantang: "He took the money but didn't agree to dinner. Maybe you can try your luck at the auction, he's on his way there."

"Alright, got it," Meng Wantang said calmly on the other end.

"You're not interested in Qin Chuan too, are you?"

Shi Qing teased, "Is the earthly flower of wealth finally blooming?"

"Your use of 'too' was apt."

Meng Wantang chuckled, "Looks like this Qin Chuan is really something."

"More than just something, he could bend steel, you can verify it yourself later," Shi Qing said unabashedly.

"Steel? Haha…"

Meng Wantang laughed at Shi Qing's lewd joke.

She didn't believe Shi Qing's nonsense.

However, this Qin Chuan did pique her interest.

A twenty-year-old capable of defeating Dog Hall's Chen An, while also winning Shi Qing's favor.

Moreover, his miraculous medical skills.

When did Jiang Cheng have such a character?

After hanging up on Shi Qing, Meng Wantang's eyelashes gently fluttered, "It seems Jiangcheng's sky is about to change."

Elsewhere, Qin Chuan got into Wen Yaxin's Audi A4 at the gate of the Earth King Mansion community.

Today, Wen Yaxin had changed into a modest and ladylike floral long dress, avoiding the awkwardness of changing clothes in the car.

"Emperor Mansion, huh? Qin, you're living the high life."

As soon as they met, Wen Yaxin couldn't help but tease Qin Chuan.

"Drive your car, don't pry into adult matters," Qin Chuan said impatiently, smacking his lips.

"Tsk tsk tsk…"

Wen Yaxin glanced at him disdainfully, "The people who live in Emperor Mansion are either rich or noble. Seems like you've found yourself a rich sugar mommy and forgotten your poor friends?"

"Er…"

Qin Chuan was speechless, "Besides the fact that I haven't found a sugar mommy, what kind of friends are we? We're not even drinking buddies."

"That's true."

Wen Yaxin nodded seriously, then suddenly said, "Our relationship should be called friends with benefits."

"Pfft…"

Qin Chuan almost spewed his guts, "Can't you talk properly? I haven't even touched your hand."

"But you touched my chest," she retorted.

"Wasn't that because you forced me?"

"Just say whether you touched or not."

"Damn…"

Qin Chuan was at a loss for words, caught in her trap.

Seeing his embarrassment, Wen Yaxin couldn't help but laugh, "Come on, tell me about your sugar mommy. Is she beautiful? Is she some fifty-something lady with a barrel waist and perm?"

"Get lost! Damn!"

Qin Chuan cursed her unseriously.

Throughout the journey, they jostled and teased each other.

Finally, Wen Yaxin parked the car in a hotel's underground parking lot.

Before long, she led him to a banquet hall on the 8th floor of the hotel.

As soon as they entered the banquet hall, Qin Chuan saw a familiar figure: Xiang Jinghui!

"Enemies are bound to meet!"

Qin Chuan frowned, realizing this auction would likely be a waste of time.

As he spotted Xiang Jinghui, Xiang Jinghui noticed him too, smirking with a mocking curve of his lips and gesturing a throat-cutting motion, full of provocation.

Qin Chuan couldn't be bothered to engage, finding Elder Jiang and sitting beside him.

As soon as he sat down, the banquet hall doors opened again.

A graceful figure in an off-white cheongsam, wearing high heels, slowly entered the hall.

Elder Jiang instinctively turned to look, his face showing slight surprise: "Meng Wantang? Why is she here?"

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