Hearing that name again, Li Dong frowned. The name itself was enough to make him uneasy, but what exactly did it mean?
Under his relentless questioning, the bald man, terrified of experiencing that torture again, answered everything.
"The courtesan is the final act of the night, the most beautiful woman chosen, and then… some lucky ones are randomly selected… you can… you can…"
"However, generally, if you want the big boss… to have used her…"
He stammered, and Li Dong naturally understood what he meant. His anger flared, but after a few deep breaths, it subsided.
He knew this place wasn't suitable for a violent confrontation, and searching cabin by cabin would be too time-consuming.
This enormous cruise ship was no less impressive than a small town.
The current situation was like Xu Pengxuan hiding in an unbreakable tortoise shell; once he was on this ship, he couldn't let anyone slip away.
Therefore, Xu Pengxuan couldn't escape. Although Xue Tang being mistaken for a "cougar" made him extremely uncomfortable, if he could get Xu Pengxuan to show himself—
Besides, it wasn't night yet; there was still time. If he searched slowly now, perhaps…
This thought had barely formed when he suddenly felt the jade-like arms and legs wrapped around him tighten, smooth and boneless, giving him the feeling of being entwined by a beautiful snake.
Shen Weiwei's tender breasts rubbed against his body, her snowy neck stretched out, and her cherry lips parted slightly:
"Don't even think about leaving. You have to stay with me until the courtesan makes her entrance..."
Li Dong's expression was complex. He already understood Shen Weiwei's purpose; she was the true "Witch of Jealousy."
Suddenly, he felt his penis, still buried in Shen Weiwei's fleshy opening, gradually grow larger under her slow, rhythmic sucking.
Li Dong could only return to the chair. The girl's round, full, and pert buttocks rose and fell, while Li Dong stubbornly resisted ejaculating inside her...
After all, he had witnessed a man ejaculate inside Shen Weiwei in that alleyway.
Although he wouldn't do that under any circumstances, the beautiful girl on top of him was the Witch of Jealousy...
Shen Weiwei's body heaved, and it felt as if countless invisible hands were pinching, squeezing, and kneading within her tender opening, sending waves of pleasure through him.
He could only close his eyes, his inner energy coalescing to forcefully resist. Suddenly, Shen Weiwei paused, looking towards the highest point of the cruise ship, a strange smile playing on her lips.
…
In a large room, Xue Tang sat on the bed, hugging her knees.
Her elegant and refined face, beautiful as a goddess, seemed to still hold a trace of surprise. Although she was the eldest daughter of the Luo family, this was her first time experiencing kidnapping.
She shrank her petite body, staring blankly at the sea outside the window.
At this moment, she did think of her bodyguard, Qin Yan, but the clearest image in her mind was still that of a certain "bad guy" who had left her and had been missing for seven years.
That big bad guy, he came back and disappeared again, pretending not to recognize her "bodyguard." Humph, did he think she wouldn't recognize him?
In an instant, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, but it wasn't for herself. Someone had attacked their car, and he had disappeared again.
How could that villain not recognize her? If he didn't recognize her, why would he risk his life to lure away two powerful superhumans for her?
It was only later, from the photos of the scene's destruction, that she discovered the horrific traces of battle.
Now, those two superhumans, and he, are temporarily considered "missing," but she feels that that villain might have done something else, silently, just like he did for those seven years.
The sweet feeling that had just risen in the beauty's heart turned into a coquettish reproach…
Just as the beauty was lost in thought, the door suddenly opened, and a man with striking features and brown-gold hair walked in.
"It's you?"
Seeing the newcomer, Xue Tang exclaimed in surprise, shrinking back, her beautiful eyes fixed on him, filled with wariness.
Because this man was not unfamiliar to her; it was Florence.
A mysterious European family representative was one of her longtime suitors, but only when her father needed help… Florence happened to have the resources to solve the problem, so she grew closer to him.
Although she ultimately couldn't help much, Xue Tang still gave him one last kiss.
But in her heart, she no longer intended to have any contact with him… Yet he had suddenly appeared here. Could the kidnapping have been his doing?
Unexpectedly, Florence walked in, saw Xue Tang's wary expression, and suddenly gave a bitter smile:
"I know you might not believe me."
"But I really am here to help you."
Florace looked at her with deep affection and infatuation, the same look he had when he pursued her before. Xue Tang felt a slight softening in her heart.
She believed that she was already kidnapped here. If he forced himself on her, she wouldn't have a way to stop him. It was better to talk to him.
Florence walked past, then suddenly knelt beside the bed. He carefully took Xue Tang's delicate, white hand in his, and with gentlemanly grace, kissed the back of it.
Then he raised it, and said to Xue Tang with unwavering determination, "I will do anything to get you out of here!"
"What exactly happened?" Xue Tang asked, withdrawing her hand.
Florentice's face showed pain. "It's Xu Pengxuan," he said. "That man is my boss, and this ship is his too..."
In Florence's account, Xu Pengxuan used his family's influence to acquire numerous overseas properties. His own family business was also taken over. He used his technology for illegal activities, even organizing a gang in the Shanghai underworld.
His hobbies included collecting and abusing women. Many shocking kidnappings were orchestrated by his henchmen.
Although Xue Tang, as a member of high society, hadn't heard much about these things, she knew they weren't false.
Florence even revealed a shocking piece of news for Xue Tang.
Yu Tang, her own younger sister, had also been taken by Xu Pengxuan!
Xue Tang covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes glistening with tears, revealing a look of hatred: "His feelings for Yu Tang?"
Florentice shared the same look, saying, "Xu Pengxuan not only greedily desired and possessed Miss Yu Tang, but also you..."
Xue Tang's delicate body trembled slightly. Although a hint of strength flashed in her beautiful eyes, as a sophisticated urban woman, she had never experienced anything like this before.
Florence stood up, taking the opportunity to take her slender, delicate, white hand in his. "He wants me to be his accomplice," he said, "but I can't watch him attack you. I can't stand idly by any longer."
He looked at the beauty with deep affection. "Xue Tang, come with me. I've prepared a small boat. We can escape when he's not looking."
"Otherwise, Xu Pengxuan will attack you in front of everyone tonight..."
Xue Tang's slight trembling stopped. The beauty took a deep breath, letting him hold one of her small hands, while she clasped the other to her chest, adjusting her breathing.
But then, slightly worried, she asked, "But you won't be alright, will you?"
"I'm willing to give everything for you."
Xue Tang shook her head. "Don't do that, I..."
The beauty gently gritted her teeth. She didn't know how to repay him. She had never owed anyone anything, and she felt her cheeks inexplicably burning.
But suddenly, a thought crossed her mind: what if the person in front of her was that vanished villain, Li Dong...? Would he help her escape?
Thinking this, her heart pounded like a deer's. Before her stood another man, gazing at her with infatuation, yet before her was the face of another she longed for.
An escape, almost like something out of a movie, began…
A group of ruthless henchmen dressed in black quickly noticed and began their pursuit. They were armed, all with silencers.
Florence led her through various passageways and pipes, encountering enemies around every corner, engaging in combat.
Florence was as agile as James Bond. During the fight, his shirt tore, revealing a muscular physique sculpted from rock, suggesting regular training.
His skills were those of a fighting champion; he cleanly and efficiently knocked out Xu Pengxuan's men.
Before Xue Tang could even be surprised, various dangers arose, but Florence resolved them all, bringing her a sense of relief.
But just as they were about to hide the small boat, her little foot twisted slightly… wearing high heels, such things were perhaps unavoidable.
Florence, carrying her, began the final sprint, but then a figure appeared before them: Xu Pengxuan.
He was expressionless, followed by dozens of his men. Their escape, which had lasted only a few tens of minutes, came to an abrupt end…