Chapter 6, Agreement with the Godfather (Part 6)
Shen Qingmei truly is the most outstanding assassin he has ever trained. In just thirty seconds, she managed to inflict seventy-two cuts on him, each one perfectly slicing through his shirt without piercing his skin. Her technique was astonishing.
Tearing off the last piece of fabric caught by the handcuffs, Shen Qingmei looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction. Her greedy gaze shamelessly swept over the Godfather’s cool and impeccable body.
His smooth skin, untouched by sunlight for years, was as fair as if soaked in milk. Yet, it was not a fragile kind of fairness. It faintly exuded immense power, ready to erupt at any moment.
One could easily see the firm muscles on his robust chest, even in his semi-reclined sitting position. The six-pack abs on his abdomen were faintly visible, brimming with endless strength. There was not an ounce of excess fat, making him flawlessly perfect.
Due to her mission requirements, Shen Qingmei had seen numerous naked men, including some of the world’s top male models. However, none of their physiques could compare to the Godfather…
Tsk, heaven truly favored this man. Fortunately, he was a man and not a woman, otherwise she would have been consumed by jealousy.
But precisely because the Godfather was so stunning, conquering him would bring even greater pleasure!
Discarding the dagger, Shen Qingmei leaned down to his chest and took a deep breath against his skin.
“So fragrant, this is the purest… yilan flower fragrance I’ve ever smelled.”
The fragrance of yilan flowers was exceptionally unique. Although it was a strong scent, it had subtle variations and did not give a vulgar impression. It could be described as a very noble and elegant aroma.
The Godfather rarely used perfume, but now that he had soaked in a yilan flower bath, it didn’t seem out of place. Instead, it emitted a bewitching allure that made people’s hearts race.
Thinking back to that painting, in a sudden flash of insight, Shen Qingmei seemed to recall something, and the smile at the corner of her eyes grew deeper.
This enigmatic man, like the snow on a thousand mountains, what purpose could he have for bathing in the intoxicating and seductive fragrance of yilan flowers, waiting for her to return…?
Could it be… that he secretly loves her?
Suddenly, Shen Qingmei was startled by her own fleeting delusion and immediately dismissed it.
The Godfather could never fall in love with anyone, for he was invincible and had no weaknesses. He probably just “favored” her, the tool he had raised since childhood.
The thought of how ruthless he was towards her, always throwing the most difficult tasks at her, made Shen Qingmei unable to suppress her teeth-grinding hatred.
Grabbing the snake-skin whip from the table, Shen Qingmei’s eyes turned cold, her smile becoming ghostly.
“Royi, if it hurts, don’t hold back… I want to hear your moans and groans.”
Godfather raised his gaze, and perhaps it was due to the effect of the yilan flower, but his eyes, as clear as ice springs, faintly shimmered with a touch of radiance.
Meeting his captivating gaze, Shen Qingmei’s heart trembled, and she immediately swung the whip in her hand, striking his smooth, snow-like skin with a resounding “snap”. Instantly, a red mark appeared—she had already said she was going to “sm” the Godfather, did he think she was joking?!
With each whip, Shen Qingmei’s frenzy grew, and she continued to unleash the second, the third…
Who made him so high and mighty, beyond her reach!
Who made him so cold towards her, reluctant to even offer a smile!
Who made him not care about her, not only disregarding her pursuit, but also not getting angry when she intentionally showed interest in others!
He was simply detestable!
Since he couldn’t give her what she wanted, why wouldn’t he just let her go? Why did he have to use all sorts of means to keep her by his side? Why did he have to seduce her in such a despicable and shameless manner?!
What a despicable man!
Despite her hatred, Shen Qingmei dared not use excessive force. Each whip sounded loud and crisp, but in reality, it wouldn’t harm his skin.
Of course, being struck by a whip was bound to cause some pain.
Unfortunately, the Godfather had an incredible tolerance. Shen Qingmei’s arms were sore from all the whipping, but she still couldn’t hear what she wanted to hear from the Godfather—his mouth! Just! Say!
Oh my, she was exhausted!
Throwing away the whip, Shen Qingmei approached and adjusted the chair, ensuring the man could lie down comfortably.
She didn’t even dare to look at the Godfather’s face, afraid to see a look of disdain in his eyes… She was truly useless, unable to muster the courage to act. She was the most pitiful person in the world, unable to seize opportunities!
Shaking her head, Shen Qingmei took a deep breath and regained her composure.
The candles had burned halfway, and the molten wax dripped and solidified, forming shapes around the candles. Shen Qingmei picked up one of them and waved it in front of the Godfather, then aimed it at his incredibly alluring collarbone, intending to let the scalding liquid drop.
Unexpectedly, the Godfather suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, stopping her.
Shen Qingmei was stunned, completely unaware of when he had managed to remove the handcuffs!
Damn it!
Who could tell her how he did it?! The key was clearly placed on the table! The handcuffs were securely locked!
With one hand firmly gripping Shen Qingmei’s wrist, the Godfather moved the candle she was holding to the side. With the other hand, he removed the ribbon from his mouth and slowly sat up, saying, “Don’t get this mess all over me.”
Clang!
Shen Qingmei almost fell to the ground.
She had been so careless! She had forgotten that the Godfather had a cleanliness obsession!
As soon as his fingers loosened, the candle dropped with a snap.
Her body suddenly felt lighter, and she was swiftly lifted up!
Everything spun around, a wave of fragrance enveloped her. Shen Qingmei felt a loud explosion in her head, as if something had instantly burst open.
By the time she regained her senses, she was already lying on the big bed…
And the man pressing her down was not the Godfather she had just been teasing, who else could it be?
Damn it! This position is all wrong!
Shen Qingmei’s face changed drastically. She couldn’t accept this sudden turn of events. It felt as if she had been played by someone.
“Royi! Are you messing with me?”
The Godfather remained calm and confident. “I’ve already given you a chance.”
Shen Qingmei protested, “But I haven’t had enough fun yet!”
The Godfather’s gaze was as gentle as water. “Even if I give you more time, you won’t be able to make anything interesting out of it.”
Shen Qingmei: “…”
Damn it! Don’t be so sharp! Even if that’s the truth, at least leave her some face!
After feeling frustrated for a while, Shen Qingmei looked around but avoided looking into the Godfather’s eyes. She had never imagined that one day the Godfather would hold her in this position, rolling around on the bed… Just the thought of it made her uncontrollably blush.
But at the same time, she was unwilling to give up. Unable to help herself, she gritted her teeth and looked back at him, saying, “Then… I want to be on top too!”
Unexpectedly, the Godfather was surprisingly accommodating. “Alright.”
With that, the Godfather held her waist with both hands, swiftly flipped over, and switched their positions.
Now, Shen Qingmei was practically sitting on top of the Godfather! And it was right on his lower abdomen! Moreover, the Godfather beneath her was half-naked! His long, ice-purple hair cascaded like silk, stunningly beautiful.
“Uh…”
Shen Qingmei didn’t know where to start. In a moment of impulse, she even had the urge to jump off him and rush out the door.
Seeing her flustered and sitting like a pin cushion, the Godfather suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and sighed with a smile.
“Having the heart of a thief, but lacking the guts.”
However, whatever he said, Shen Qingmei didn’t hear a word of it.
Because she saw that man, who had always been like an eternal iceberg, expressionless and unapproachable, actually smiled…
His smile was not obvious, very faint, but enough to captivate and enchant anyone!
Shen Qingmei felt her nose heat up, a surge of blood rushing to her head, overwhelming all her senses –
Oh my, she was having a nosebleed!
Considering the Godfather’s cleanliness obsession, Shen Qingmei immediately covered her nose, turned her head, and rolled to the edge of the bed. But before she could even get up from the floor, everything went black and she fell to the ground.
As her consciousness instantly dissipated, the last thing she heard was the Godfather’s panicked cry, “Qingmei!”
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