Chapter 273: Sexual Bliss (2/2)

”I’m Song Yang, and if you’re ever in Nanjiang City, you can drop by the station and ask for me. I’ll buy you a meal.”

After Two-Face agreed to sneak the herb into the cigarette, I slipped back into our courtyard, only to be greeted by an impatient Scarface standing arms akimbo at the door as he looked outside. I stuck myself to the walls, carefully making my way back to the meditation room. Upon noticing my furtive figure, Dali excitedly pulled me into the room. ”Dude, you scared us half to death! I was so worried that guy would just barge in!”

”Don’t worry,” I assured him. “We’ll have to act out a play in a bit.”

I roughly explained that the plan was for two of us to pretend having sex in bed, making noises that would lure Scarface into the room. Bingxin's cheeks colored with embarrassment at my words and shyly protested, ”Song Yang-gege, this is all happening too sudden! Besides... Besides... ” she looked at Dali, her words trailing off.

”We don't have to do anything,” I explained. “It’s just making a little noise so Scarface hears us. Don’t worry, Dali and I will be the ones acting.”

“Fucking hell! Is this your new method of taking advantage of me?!” Dali's eyes widened in shock. “You must be interested in me!”

”Can’t you be serious about this?!” I chided. “We’re trying to capture a vicious criminal alive so we must all cooperate well. If we fail, we will die. Do you understand?”

The two nodded earnestly.

After a while, Two-Face came to deliver a pack of cigarettes to Scarface as planned, opening the pack first which elicited a harsh slap across the face from the hot-tempered man. ”Motherfucker! You’re getting bolder and bolder, aren’t you?!” cursed Scarface. “Who said you could smoke my cigarettes?!”

”Ge, I’m craving a cigarette. I just need one,” begged Two-Face with his face lowered.

Face contorting with a venomous outburst, Scarface stomped on the cigarette butts on the ground and spat with fury, ”You wish! Get the fuck out of here before I beat the shit out of you!”

Dali and Bingxin watched on in stunned silence. Scarface’s blatant disregard was proof enough of Two-Face’s slave-like status among the group.

However, the anger had completely washed away any trace of suspicion, especially after such a commotion. Scarface slid a cigarette between his lips and began chain smoking three cigarettes in one go. I winked at Dali and Bingxin, motioning for them to get ready.

Wrapped in the warm quilt, Dali and I were almost stuck together, skin on skin. Dali complained bitterly, ”This time it's worse than the last! Why do we have to do it under the blanket?!”

”Stop complaining!” I retorted. “It’s not like I’m taking my pants off!”

”Judging from the progression of events, the next time I’ll probably end up losing my virginity...” sighed Dali.

I started thrusting my hips while Bingxin crouched beside the bed and let her voice go. Face crimson with shame, she got down to business, mixing moans with inarticulate words, ”Song Yang-gege, not so hard! Ahh… It feels so good!” Even I felt my face heating up from such explicit words.

I suddenly felt something hard against my crotch. ”Dali, you shameless bastard!” I growled in a low voice. “Why the hell are you hard?!”

Dali insisted on his innocence, ”No, it’s the knife you gave me.”

In this situation, investigating if it was really a knife or something else wasn’t the best idea.

Bingxin continued moaning but there wasn’t any sign of movement from outside.

”Song Yang-gege,” she whispered. “Your plan isn’t working!”

”Just keep going,” I said.

I was certain Scarface couldn’t resist his arousal under the temptation of Bingxin’s moans and the sounds of fierce thrusting now that the Barrenwort he ingested was starting to act on his body. After all, this herb was a time-tested aphrodisiac that worked even on sheep.

Suddenly, there was a heavy kick on the door that immediately fell with a loud bang. Dali retracted into the sheets to prevent from being seen. Scarface stared at the bed, face flushed, nostrils enlarged, panting like a dog in heat. ”You little motherfucker!” he cussed. “You’re having a good time with the little bitch, eh! Those slutty moans are making me horny as fuck!”

”Get the hell out of here!” I yelled.

Scarface strode over, shouting, “You little son of a bitch! How dare you yell at me?! You’re in my territory now! If anyone’s fucking, I should be the first one!”

Lifting the blankets, Scarface was shocked to see two sweaty male bodies clinging together. He stood rooted to the ground but soon reached behind him. Right then, I shouted, ”Do it!”

Under Scarface’s feet was a noose trap made out of sheets, the other end firmly gripped in Bingxin’s hand. With a forceful yank, his feet were entangled, throwing him off balance as his body leaned backwards.

Without a moment’s hesitation, I covered him with the sheets and tightly wrapped them around him! Previous ChapterNext ChapterPlease go to

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