That's a good girl/boy.

Now that he was in the wrong, Lin Xuan had to follow Su Hua's wishes. That way, his kidneys would suffer less.

Lin Xuan stopped moving.

"Hua Bao, how did you know my location?" Lin Xuan changed the subject.

Su Hua raised an eyebrow. "Did A-Xuan forget? I installed a tracker on you, so I always know where you are."

Lin Xuan frowned.

How could he have forgotten about the tracker?

Back when Su Hua had locked him up and fought desperately against him, she had planted the device on him. No matter where he went, she could always track him.

So, from the very beginning, when he claimed he was going to M Country for business but instead came to the Black Triangle, Su Hua had known.

Damn it!

How had he overlooked this?

"Hua Bao, when did you get here?" Lin Xuan asked, still frowning.

He remembered that Y Country was quite far from the Black Triangle.

Su Hua replied, "I arrived this afternoon, of course. I missed A-Xuan, and since work kept you from returning to Night Garden early, I had to come find you myself."

If Lin Xuan didn’t return until tomorrow, she would have to endure being apart from him for over a day.

She couldn’t bear that.

Thinking of something, Lin Xuan cautiously glanced at Su Hua.

"Hua Bao, do you know what this place is?"

He wanted to test whether she knew he was the leader of the Golden Dragon Gang.

Su Hua paused for a moment at his words, then smiled faintly. "Of course I know."

Lin Xuan’s heart sank.

So, she knew about his identity as the leader of the Golden Dragon Gang.

Well, with so many gang members around and no prior warning given to them, there was no way to hide it from her.

"Hua Bao, I’m sorr—" I didn’t mean to hide it from you.

Lin Xuan’s first instinct was to apologize.

No matter what, admitting fault and apologizing was always the right move.

Before he could finish, Su Hua interrupted, "Isn’t this a hotel? It’s not hard to guess."

Lin Xuan: "???"

She didn’t know?

A dark glint flashed in Su Hua’s eyes.

There was no way she would let Lin Xuan reveal his identity so soon.

Where was the fun in exposing him now?

Lin Xuan let out a sigh of relief.

It was good that Su Hua didn’t know. If she did, she might worry about his safety, and he didn’t want her living in fear.

Besides, he was afraid she might forbid him from continuing in the underworld—he still had unfinished business.

Su Hua took hold of Lin Xuan’s right hand. "I think I saw Liang Xiaoxia touch your wrist just now."

Lin Xuan’s brows furrowed tightly.

The scene of Liang Xiaoxia trying to seduce him flashed through his mind.

Damn it!

That really had happened.

The moment Liang Xiaoxia touched him, he had instinctively kicked her away.

But in that brief second of contact, Su Hua had noticed.

Lin Xuan’s gaze wavered, and he didn’t dare speak.

He had no idea what Su Hua would do next—

Su Hua’s dangerous stare remained fixed on his wrist, her eyes icy cold.

If he didn’t know how much she cherished him, Lin Xuan might have thought she was about to chop his hand off.

Su Hua pressed her lips together tightly.

She had already cut off Liang Xiaoxia’s hand, but even that didn’t feel like enough.

"Hua Bao, what… what are you looking at?" Lin Xuan asked nervously.

Su Hua chuckled softly.

"Does A-Xuan feel like his right wrist is dirty?"

Lin Xuan frowned. "Then I’ll go wash it."

"Good. I’ll wash it for you."

Su Hua lowered her head and kissed his wrist, covering it with her scent, erasing any trace of Liang Xiaoxia.

Lin Xuan: "!!!"

Didn’t Su Hua have a cleanliness obsession?

Yet she was willing to lick a spot another woman had touched…

When she finished, Su Hua licked her lips.

Lin Xuan averted his gaze, his thoughts drifting. For a moment, he had found her actions strangely erotic.

And her lips, now glistening from the motion, looked irresistibly kissable.

He really was being corrupted by her—always letting his mind wander in that direction.

"A-Xuan, remember—every inch of your body belongs only to me, Su Hua. If something like this happens again, I can’t promise I won’t do something to you." Her voice was sweet yet laced with threat.

"Okay, I’ll listen to Hua Bao." Lin Xuan nodded hurriedly. "I’ll never let another woman touch me again."

"Good boy." Su Hua smiled.

"Hua Bao, can I get up now?" Lin Xuan asked tentatively.

Su Hua was still sitting on his waist.

Even though they were both fully clothed, he felt strangely vulnerable, as if something was about to happen any second.

"No need to rush, A-Xuan. I’ll let you be on top later—just not yet."

"Be good and lie still, hm?"

Her voice curled upward at the end, teasing and seductive.

Thump-thump-thump—

Lin Xuan’s heart raced, a mix of nervousness and anticipation.

What was she planning to do next?

Su Hua remained seated on his waist.

Her slender, delicate fingers moved to the buttons of her qipao, undoing them one by one—from her neck down to her waist.

The dress loosened, then slipped off entirely.

Thud.

It fell to the floor.

Lin Xuan instinctively wanted to look away.

"A-Xuan, look at me," she commanded.

Helpless, Lin Xuan fixed his gaze on the woman above him, her flawless figure reflected in his eyes.

He couldn’t help but marvel—Su Hua’s body was truly exquisite.

Her skin was like fine jade, her collarbones delicate, her waist slender, her curves breathtaking.

No woman in the world could compare.

"A-Xuan likes it?" Su Hua tilted her head.

She had asked this many times before, but she loved hearing him admit his desire for her.

"Mm, I like it," Lin Xuan answered honestly.

"Then touch it."

She guided his hand to her waist, then slowly upward.

Lin Xuan’s palm burned.

Wherever it traveled, flames followed.

Su Hua’s skin flushed pink.

She bit her lip lightly, her eyes dark with desire.

Lin Xuan’s hand finally rested on her lips, while the other remained on her waist.

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