"Murong, what’s wrong with you?" Chu Qingxue noticed something off about Qiu Muran and couldn’t help but ask.
"Ah?... I... I’m fine!" Qiu Muran, who had just snapped back to reality, seemed somewhat flustered, especially as she tried to hide her phone as if she wanted to stash it away.
Seeing this, Chu Qingxue revealed a suggestive smile, "Could it be that you’re in love, Murong? Did your boyfriend send you a message?"
It must be said, a woman’s intuition is very accurate. Chu Qingxue’s remark made Qiu Muran even more panicked, "Qingxue, I... I haven’t!"
"Giggle... anyway, you’re definitely keeping something to yourself, but I won’t ask anymore!" Chu Qingxue smiled.
She was usually very close to Qiu Muran and actually hoped that Qiu Muran would marry Chu Xuanyu, but she also knew that Qiu Muran and she shared the same views on love, advocating for freedom in love, free from anyone’s restraint. Therefore, she never tried to matchmake Qiu Muran with Chu Xuanyu, but rather hoped Qiu Muran could find her own happiness.
Twelve o’clock at night.
Qiu Muran secretly slipped out of her room, now changed into a different outfit.
Qiu Muran, in a black silk dress, outlined her sexy, graceful figure, exuding a mysterious and enchanting aura, with long, black, bewitchingly flowing hair naturally cascading over her shoulders. It even more so highlighted her porcelain skin.
Underneath her long hair was a face that could only belong to a stunning beauty, with skin white and blushingly transparent, smooth as jade. Her large eyes shimmered with bashfulness, a straight nose, beautifully curved soft lips, and a sharp yet rounded chin made up a flawlessly beautiful face, as gorgeous as a woman stepping out of a painting.
Now, Qiu Muran’s heart was thumping nonstop, growing more nervous as she walked forward, her breathing rapid and her cheeks flushed with a rosy tint.
"Whew!" Even though it wasn’t more than a hundred meters, it felt like a century to Qiu Muran.
Stopping in front of Room 609, Qiu Muran paused and took a deep breath to calm her excited nerves before finally knocking on the door.
"Hm?" Unexpectedly, the door was ajar, and it swung open with a push.
Qiu Muran bit her lip and pushed the door open to enter. Inside, it was pitch black, and suddenly coming in from outside, Qiu Muran had some trouble adjusting to the darkness.
Instinctively reaching for the light switch on the wall, a slightly hoarse voice echoed in the room, "I like the lights off!"
Hearing this, Qiu Muran stopped her movements. Immediately, her face blushed, and her heart sweetened: so he was so considerate, thinking about her shyness and thus keeping the lights off.
"Can... can I come in now?" Qiu Muran asked shyly, looking down.
"Take off your clothes!" a magnetic voice came from the darkness.
"Ah?" Qiu Muran’s heart skipped a beat, revealing an unprecedented panic.
However, after hesitating, Qiu Muran decided to follow the man’s instruction.
"Go take a shower first! The bathroom is five steps to your left!"
The man’s voice echoed faintly, and Qiu Muran complied.
At that time, Ye Chenfeng was sitting in his room, watching TV and eating a carefully prepared late-night snack from the hotel when suddenly his phone received a mysterious message: "Qiu Muran is in trouble, Room 609!"
Ye Chenfeng couldn’t even consider who sent the message, grabbed a fork, and with a spark in his cold eyes, he headed toward Room 609.
Unusually quiet, the sixth floor’s hallway was eerily silent.
Ye Chenfeng pushed open the door, which surprisingly was unlocked, and he entered without any hesitation, only to find darkness ahead, no sign of anyone.
Suddenly, a figure flashed out from behind Ye Chenfeng.
Instantly, Ye Chenfeng’s eyebrows knitted together, his steps lightly tapped the ground as he sharply turned around, his left hand thrusting out fiercely.
But to Ye Chenfeng’s surprise, his thrust missed completely, although it was only ten percent of his strength and speed. Generally, a master wouldn’t have been able to dodge it, but this person did, proving their exceptional skill.
Interesting! I’ve encountered a master!
Ye Chenfeng’s eyes suddenly brightened, his feet did not stop for a moment as he continuously stepped forward, his momentum as thunderous as if it bore the weight of ten thousand thunders.
The person had nowhere to hide and was directly cornered by Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng held a fork in one hand, a cigarette flickering in his mouth.
With a loud boom, he leapt from the ground, his right leg bending sharply, hammering down like a knee-bomb.
This time, Ye Chenfeng used the Knee Bomb from Muay Thai, like a sledgehammer, it struck the person’s body harshly.
Since the person used a cross-arm blocking technique, Ye Chenfeng’s knee hit their arms, immediately eliciting a sickening sound of cracking bones, fracturing both arms.
Despite being severely injured, the person still came at Ye Chenfeng with a blade, striking with unbelievable speed and overpowering force.
A pair of cold eyes showed a resolute readiness to defy life or death, truly like a madman!
And Ye Chenfeng had now clearly seen the attacker’s face—it was a woman, but her face was expressionless, as if stripped of all human emotions.
Without thinking further, Ye Chenfeng simply raised his hand, the fork in his left hand clamped the gap between the teeth of the woman’s long knife, instantly resolving her powerful attack.
However, this was just the beginning. The small iron fork in Ye Chenfeng’s hand slid down, ultimately stabbing into the woman’s neck with a puff, blood spraying out instantly.
Ye Chenfeng ruthlessly killed the woman!
Yet the atmosphere remained eerie, with a thunderous noise echoing.
Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng’s right shoulder was hit by a powerful Whip Leg, a force strong enough to bring down a wall.
However, Ye Chenfeng didn’t dodge at all, taking the fierce blow squarely, but shockingly, this Stone Splitting Whip Leg landed on Ye Chenfeng, and he didn’t move an inch, as if unharmed.
In the darkness, a pair of eyes silently watched everything, and the person in the dark was shocked beyond measure, Ye Chenfeng was unreasonably strong.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye. The moment the person’s toe left Ye Chenfeng’s shoulder, Ye Chenfeng’s body suddenly slid backward, and at the same time, his now-free right hand shot out like lightning, grasping the person’s ankle.