The only one she knew was him, now she was trapped, at the rcy of others. How could she be content, so she clung to him, holding tightly to his leg, to save her own life.
The teasing in Ji Lingkong’s dark eyes gradually faded, turning deep and probing in an instant.
She seed like a willful, silly girl, yet she was quite clever. At the critical mont, she wasn’t vague at all and knew how to negotiate the most advantageous conditions from him.
He put away his smile, the dark light in his eyes flickering, and with a cool touch, he tilted her chin with his well-defined fingers, speaking aningfully.
"Whether I hand you over or not depends on your next performance."
Yiyi’s face turned red instantly, pondering his aning. His tone was so suggestive, clearly implying sothing else.
Ahem, ever since she was young, she had read quite a few risqué shojo mangas. Usually, in tis like this, the male protagonist would wickedly tilt the female lead’s chin, move close to her ear, and blow hot breath with a mischievous smile: Baby, it depends on your next performance. Please on the bed, and I’ll agree to your request.
And this "next performance" often involved scenes of shaful coloring.
This bastard, does he actually want her to accompany him in such shaless activities? Damn, she couldn’t see it. He seed so dignified, and yet without blushing, he proposes such shaless conditions.
"What if I don’t agree?" She asked through gritted teeth, her face flushed.
Ling Kong raised his eyebrow coolly, his handso phoenix eyes mixed with deep and sharp glints. He lazily released her small chin, leaned back casually on the sofa, and spoke in a leisurely cruel tone.
"Then I’ll have no choice but to hand you over. But let remind you, those secret departnts responsible for investigating espionage are very dark places. They won’t treat you as kindly as I do. Once you go in, there is not much chance of coming out alive. Are you sure you want to choose them to interrogate you?"
Yiyi’s face changed, trembling uncontrollably, and a feeling of fear arose in her heart.
She was not stupid and knew that a country has certain secret intelligence departnts specifically created to deal with spies and important political prisoners, using unsavory and illegal ans for extortion, very cruel.
If she fell into such a situation, she feared, even if she ca out alive, she’d be a ruined person.
Thinking of this made her shiver.
She wasn’t principled enough; as long as she could save her own life, she’d quickly sell out Fengye Wuyin, it didn’t matter how many tis. But now... he wanted her to sell her charms, to trade her body for her life. Damn, that was too challenging to her principles. She was a woman with a bottom line!
Yiyi stared bitterly at Ji Lingkong, who was lazily awaiting her answer, grinding her teeth.
Although the guy was very handso, whether it was his face, intelligence, or temperant, he was top-notch. To be honest, such a man was quite in demand. Seeing him at the party, so many won wanted to ask him to dance, their faces flushed and hearts pounding. Surely many won would want to offer themselves to spend the night with him.
Alas, theoretically, she wouldn’t be at a loss. After all, his conditions weren’t bad either, barely a match for hers.
However, the really frustrating and reluctant point was, she was still a pure virgin, very precious, you know. She had preserved it for so many years, and never even given it to the man she loved the most. Could he really afford it?
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