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"THANK YOU SO MUCH for giving me such a splendid day, B-Balthazar.." Ying Yue sweetly said, attempting to hide the blush creeping onto her cheeks, making her look even more alluring.
The popular teen actor, Balthazar Erick Heimert, was staying in London for a while to film his next drama. After the night he took Ying Yue away from the Liu's and went to watch some movies, he has been smitten with her wit and charms, and have been looking for a chance to spend more time with her.
He took a gamble and invited Ying Yue to come with him in London even if he was buried with work. When she agreed, he was immensely happy that set her apart from the rest of the girls he had taken onto his bed.
He smiled at her gently, enjoying the sparkle in her limpid eyes that was only meant for him. He said, "If only I can spend another day with you, then never mind thank you's, I'll make you happy as long as you want..."
His voice was attractive, making Ying Yue's heart beat. Faced with a charming man with high level of flirting skills, Ying Yue was finding herself slowly smitten despite her other thoughts.
She released a hot breath that hit Balthazar's cheek since their faces were only a few inches apart. She smoothly purred, "These two weeks have been the greatest moments of my life, ..Balthazar.. I wouldn't mind spending more time with you..." Her limpid eyes glanced upward, scratching Balthazar's heart into impulsiveness.
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His lips suddenly met her's as he heard her softly moan, but not to resist. He felt her kiss back clumsily, and he was happy he was her first. Their hot breath mingled as their lips continued to suck on each other's lips.
His hand slowly reached to caress her back, silently asking for permission stroking her back in alluring circles. In response, she gently rubbed his chest, circling her finger around his cherry for a moment before wrapping her arms around his neck. Her touch caused his heart to pump up hot blood, invigorating his movements into dominating her smaller frame. Balthazar received permission and gingerly lifted Ying Yue in his arms, opening her door, and in they went, passion intertwining their hearts and body.
Clothes strewn on the floor as Balthazar's skillful hands untangled Ying Yue's attire one by one, slowly lighting up their fire that can no longer be stopped. His lips never separating from her's as she let him in and ravage her mouth with his hot wet tongue. She gingerly followed after him, hiding her expertise in bed matters, helping him build the passion and self-esteem.
Before Balthazar could forget, he kicked the door shut, obstructing any prying eyes from seeing any more of their hot mess.
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Feng Mian revealed herself out of the corner and walked into the corridor where Ying Yue and Balthazar went in. Room 69 was their hotel room. Feng Mian looked at the screen of her backup phone that has a record of the scandalous couple's exchange. Although Feng Mian could have been satisfied with her current achievement, she wanted more.
Thinking things over, she retracted her steps into another corridor, and moving to the deadend with only a window. She looked out and could see dangerous ledges, but she could also see the veranda of the hotel rooms. She closed the window and switched to a different plan, but when she turned around, she bumped onto a hard wall of chest.
"Fuck...!" She cursed as she covered her nose in pain, her frost-cold eyes looking up to see a familiar face. "Shit." She cursed once again.
"...." Fei Long was speechless for being called with a curse word, but he was more bothered with what he thought Feng Mian was gonna do. He had thought she was gonna jump out of the window... "Why are you here?"
"To catch a cheater!" Feng Mian humored, but surprisingly, Fei Long's electric blue eyes turned cold, almost to a freezing degree.
Then he remembered Dean, the beautiful girl who could not possibly be in London. He frowned.
"Your girlfriend is still in D City. Who do you mean is cheating on you?"
"Did I ever mention it was mine?"
"No."
"There we go. Now, if you'll excuse me. You can follow if you want, I don't really care." And true to her words, Feng Mian leisurely maneuvered around Fei Long's huge body and walked towards the elevator.
Fei Long dutifully followed without a word, glancing from time to time at Feng Mian's red nose.
"Does it still hurt?"
Without looking up, Feng Mian replied. "Mr Liu, curiosity is a great thing. How about I kick your nose to know how painful it is?"
Of course they both knew she wouldn't do what she said. She simply wanted to chase away the blockhead whom she's found suffocating. Who was the devil now?
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"I'll treat you to a meal instead."
"$150,000 dollars."
Fei Long groaned, his gut hurting just from the thought of more money walking out of his bank account. But when his eyes landed on Feng Mian's side profile, all hesitance seemed to have vanished as he said, "Fine."
Feng Mian no longer talked, then the elevator doors opened to the first floor. She hastened her steps towards the front desk. "Excuse us. Could you please get me room 79?"
The woman looked up from her monitor to have her heart immediately captured by the indifferent but beautiful Feng Mian, and as a bonus, Fei Long was just standing behind her. The woman squealed inwardly, coughing to get out of her nervousness and said, "I'm sorry Sir, but room 79 is no longer available. How about room 80?"
"Is room 89 available?"
The woman paused for a moment before checking the status of room 89, then she smiled and said, "Yes, it is. In fact it has ju-- "
"Good. Key Card please." Feng Mian said, masking her impatience with politeness.
The woman immediately complied, giving away the Key Card. And not another word, Feng Mian turned about face and flashed to the elevator with Fei Long and his secretary in tow.
The three of them looked very intimidating with their business suits and cold expressions that some people in the hotel lobby thought they were catching a murderer.
Moments later, Feng Mian was in room 89 hauling up all the blankets and connecting them into a very long rope. She glanced at Fei Long and said, "Do not interfere. You can follow after me if you wish, there's gonna be a good show to watch." She smirked, and this was the second time Fei Long saw Feng Mian look like the devil she was.
He quietly observed her as she moved about in the room, removing her suit's jacket, necktie, shoes, and socks. Without the formal look, Fei Long found himself silently admiring the man (woman) before him.
Unlike Fei Long, Feng Mian has a lean build despite the muscles she'd built up over 2 months. Yet her tall height made her seem slender and robust. Her disheveled hair added flare onto her image of an attractive devil to which Fei long could completely agree.
Meanwhile, Fei Long's assistant has been keenly observing his master as he quietly sat on a soft sofa at a distance. He had gulped down his nervousness so many times he'd lost count. Although his Master might not notice the look in his own eyes, it was clearly discerned by his assistant whose known him as far back as both of them could remember.
From merely using Feng Mian to liking Feng Mian as a person, the assistant had seen it all in the weeks he'd followed around the two. And during this little vacation, he can now clearly see how a piece of block can melt when exposed with fire for long. It could be friendship that his Master want, but he can also understand his Master's gentle side towards Feng Mian.
And this rare gentle aspect of his Master has only been exposed a long time ago and forgotten. If Feng Mian, the supposedly wicked Devil that can bankrupt other corporations with harsh strategies and reports, able to thaw the frozen heart of his master... then it was fine. He has been clarifying this notion in his head for the whole day, silently overlooking his cold but pitiful Master.
"Alright. You have to keep quiet if you follow me, or I'll push you off this hotel myself." Feng Mian coldly said, but Fei Long shrugged her threat like a silly fly.
She then proceeded to tying one end of the rope made of blankets, from one steel rod in the railing to another so it can hold a person's weight heavier than her's. She threw the rope outward and it was immediately pulled by gravity, the tip swaying by the night breeze.
Before jumping to her death, she studied the glass door towards the veranda for a moment, making sure she can destroy the lock. It was not impossible to do so and she was finally on her way to watch a couple of mandarin ducks!
Swiftly, she slid down the rope without loosening her grip, when she looked up, she saw Fei Long looking down at her with his stoic face. She continued to descend, passing by 7th floor until she reached room 69th floor's veranda and propelled herself to land by swinging herself a number of times before letting go just at the right moment.
She ignored the scary sight below and focused on her task, gently and quietly picklocking the veranda's door unlock!
She slid it open slowly, and sounds of pleasured groans immediately blasted into her ears. She also felt Fei Long right behind her, crouching by her side but she ignored him and grabbed for her phone.
Behind the veranda's glass door, a dim lit bedroom was revealed. On the bed, a man and a woman was in the middle of their 2nd wave of love making. Their intensity has increased since their kissing session in the corridor of the 6th floor.
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Balthazar was causing erotic bed humping as he vigorously moved his hips in and out of Ying Yue's wide opened legs. His hands busy massaging and stroking her breasts causing her to shiver in delight as more ecstasy his thrust brought to her nether regions.
"Huh ah... ha... ha.. Yue.. Yue... You are so beautiful..."
"Ha.... ha... Ahhh! So good, Taz... Harder... uhn... ha..."
"As you wish, sweetheart... uh ha..."
Balthazar continued to pound Yue harder until both of them were reaching their 2nd climax, and when they did, their exhilaration were affectionately exclaimed to one another.
"I.. I love this, Taz... It feels so warm inside of me.."
"I.. love you, Yue.." He said before putting on another condom for another round. He was so passionate that he was stretching Yue's legs to their limits, but she didn't seem to mind as she continued to release pleasured moans.
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Fei Long's face was unreadable while Feng Mian was clearly enjoying her porn.
Due to the dim lighting, it was still possible to make out what the couple were doing, and through their voices, it was obvious who they were. Balthazar's face could be clearly seen in Feng Mian's recorded video.
Feng Mian stopped her recording, no longer interested with watching the rest as she slowly and quietly closed the glass door. Without waiting for Fei Long, she grabbed for the rope and climbed herself back to their room. She was completely satisfied with her work, a sneer lacing her lips.
She wasn't bothered about the steamy scene because her mind was too busy on what else she could do to completely eliminate Ying Yue in the future. She didn't have to use the video soon but leave it for later instead.
Feng Mian laid herself on the bed, completely releasing all the tension she had over the course of the day. It was a rather long day for her and her eyes were beginning to feel heavy.
Just when Fei Long arrived, he saw Feng Mian completely sprawled on the King size bed, not a care to the world. On the contrary, his mind still lingered over the affair in room 69.
Fei Long was quietly sitting on the soft chair beside the bed when he glanced upon Feng Mian's peaceful expression, sleeping defenselessly.
His assistant had already laid himself on the sofa, snoring for everyone to hear.
When Fei Long reached to stroke Feng Mian's nose, his hand was immediately slapped away. Feng Mian rubbed her nose and turned herself to sleep some more.
Later, Fei Long was sleeping just beside Feng Mian with only his shirt and pants.
Their evening came to a close with Feng Mian having earned $3.5 billion dollars, plus $150,000 dollars and obscene evidences against Ying Yue.