Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

An’an wore a white vest with a camouflage jacket and leather pants, she appeared to have rushed over after completing her previous mission, she hadn’t even changed her clothes.

The jacket was slightly loose, complementing her lithe frame and her black leather pants were fitting and accentuated her long, slim legs. Her hair was pulled into a low ponytail and it was somewhat messy.

Three years had passed and Gu An’an had turned 21, entering the prime of her youth.

Now, her facial features were fully developed, her skin as white as snow and her brows were delicate. She had a dainty nose and a tiny mouth that was just like a flower. Her beauty was ravishing and one couldn’t help but be entranced by her.

She was just like an ice princess while dressed in her military clothing, her beautiful eyes gleaming with astuteness.

An’an had changed so much in just three years.

Gu Mohan instantly sobered up once he saw An’an. What was he even doing?

He had almost hurt his own woman and younger sister.

Tang Mo’er was protected by An’an and her lips were swollen, as if someone had abused her.

And he was the one who had done that to her.

An’an glanced at Gu Mohan. “Brother, don’t force a woman.”

“…”

Was she really his biological sister? She was biased towards Tang Mo’er as soon as she returned!

Gu Mohan snorted and just left without saying a word.

He had left.

Tang Mo’er glared at the man’s back view as he left. This erratic fellow was so overbearing and annoying!

“An’an, you’ve returned for good?” Spinning around, Tang Mo’er grabbed onto An’an’s hand in excitement.

An’an looked at Tang Mo’er, her cold eyes revealing some warmth. “Mm, I’ve returned for good.”

“That’s great! Now we’re only missing Shiyu. I don’t know where Shiyu is, she hasn’t contacted me in two days.”

Lin Shiyu opened her eyes slowly, gazing at the chandeliers above her for awhile, her eyes somewhat dazed.

Where am I?

Getting up from the bed, she looked around and found that she seemed to be in a hotel room.

Oh right, that perverted Fu Jingtong had decided to sell her to that bigger pervert, Mr Smithson!

She had already been sent onto his bed?

She quickly jumped off the bed, walking over to open the room door. There were a whole group of bodyguards dressed in black guarding outside.

What? Was she a prisoner?

How would she even escape out of this place?

She wasn’t skillful in martial arts like An’an, who was able to easily defeat a group of humans on her own.

Lin Shiyu truly admired An’an for her capabilities. Three years ago, An’an was adamant about entering the FIU and Gu Mohan sent her into the special forces training camp for two whole years to receive intensive training. An’an had achieved top standing and was eventually chosen by the FIU. Now she had become one of the most beautiful police officers, often attracting a crowd that would queue up for a single glance.

If only An’an was with her.

But her phone wasn’t with her and she couldn’t use the desk phone in the room.

Click. The room door was pushed open and two maids entered the room.

“Hello, Miss. Mr Smithson will be arriving soon, so you can take a shower now. This is the outfit you’re supposed to put on for tonight.”

With that, one of the maids placed the clothing on the corner of the bed.

Lin Shiyu stretched her arm out, picking up the clothes the maid had placed on the bed. How were these even considered clothing?! It was basically a few strips of black leather!

She couldn’t even look at it.

That Mr Smithson was definitely a pervert! If not, why would he even be good friends with Fu Jingtong?

“Okay, help me fill the bathtub,” Lin Shiyu said.

“Understood.” The maid walked towards the bathroom and the rush of water was heard soon after.

Lin Shiyu then went up and sneakily took the maid’s cell phone away while she was inattentive.

She quickly typed out a message—-Hurry, save me!

A few taps later, she had successfully sent the message. Lin Shiyu smirked, placing the cell phone back into the maid’s pocket.

The maid hadn’t noticed a thing.

After filling the bathtub, the maid stepped out of the bathroom. Instead of going in to take a bath, Lin Shiyu just sat there and waited.

Ten minutes later.

Bang! The room door was kicked open.

The bodyguards outside fell onto the ground like dominoes and a loud ruckus was going on outside.

A lithe figure appeared in the doorway. An’an had arrived.

“Shiyu, are you alright?” Tang Mo’er ran over with worry etched all over her expression.

One bodyguard tried to stand up but An’an just slumped against the door, her feet stepping on his hand, seeming to crush all the bones in his fingers.

“Argh!” The bodyguard screamed before he fainted.

Tang Mo’er entered the room without facing any obstacles and she held onto Lin Shiyu’s hand. “Shiyu, I was so worried. What happened to you?”

“It’s a long story. Mo’er, An’an, let’s leave this place first!”

“Let’s go.”

Lin Shiyu took one step and she suddenly paused and her eyes lit up. “Hold on.”

Tang Mo’er stood aside, watching Lin Shiyu fiddling things around.

Puff.

Tang Mo’er couldn’t help herself but to start laughing. An’an also raised her brows while leaning against the door.

“Okay, now we can go!” Lin Shiyu clapped her hands and the trio left together.

Half an hour later.

Fu Qinglun had arrived, he stretched his long legs to walk into the room.

It was entirely quiet with a blanket covered over the bed. It was puffy underneath, there seemed to be someone inside.

He instantly furrowed his brows, wouldn’t she suffocate to death?

The corners of his lips kicked up and he arrived beside the bed, lifting up the blankets as he called out, “Lin Shiyu…”

But he stopped, it wasn’t a human under the blankets, but a pillow.

Two pillows were tied together to form a human-like shape. The crux was that the pillows were tied together by the black lingerie the maid handed to Lin Shiyu earlier on. There was a note beside it, written—-Mr Smithson, a gift for you. Enjoy the blow-up doll.

“…”

Fu Qinglun’s face was a dark grimace.

There was another sentence written beneath—-I’m just kidding, don’t take me seriously. Mr Smithson, this is the real gift.

There was a name card underneath the note, there was a woman dressed scantily on it—-On-site service, 200 dollars a night. All rounded service, guaranteed satisfaction.

“…”

Fu Qinglun’s forehead twitched and he stretched his hand out, crushing the note and name card into a ball before casting it in the bin. This woman!

With one hand on his waist, he used the other to pull open the buttons on his collar. Sh*t! It seemed he had underestimated this woman!

He then whipped out his cell phone from his pocket. “Find out where she is right now and bring her back!”

Tang Mo’er, Lin Shiyu and An’an were walking along the streets. The trio was stunning and were bound to attract the attention of many.

The three women who had captivated the entire Capital were finally back.

“Shiyu, An’an, where do you ladies want to go have some fun?” Tang Mo’er batted her eyelashes while she asked.

Lin Shiyu and An’an exchanged glances. “Mo’er, we’ll leave it to you.”

Tang Mo’er lifted her eyes, an upmarket clubhouse was right in front. Stretching out her arms, she had Lin Shiyu and An’an on each side while she said, “I’ve heard that the male hosts at this host club provide fantastic services. I’ll treat you guys tonight, let’s go have some fun with them! We’ll each have one, no wait… two! Let’s go!”