Chapter 904: Chapter 893 Framing

Song Yun chuckled slyly and said, “How should I massage? The back…or…the front?”

“Oh dear, cousin, you’re…you’re so naughty!” Song Luoshen blushed and said, “I’m…I’m a proper girl!”

“I’m a proper man too!” Song Yun said seriously, “When I say ‘back’, I mean your back. Let me tell you, there are two types of massage: one for the back and one for the front. The position is different, and the feeling is completely different!”

“Which do you prefer, cousin…the front, or the back?” Song Luoshen said alluringly.

“Me? I personally prefer the front, the normal position. Of course, the back isn’t too bad either!” Song Yun said, “What about you? Do you want me to do the normal position, or the back, which we call ‘back-massage style’?”

“Is there a difference?”

“Of course there’s a difference. The back helps relieve pressure on your spine, enhancing your figure’s curves. The front makes certain areas bigger.” Song Yun laughed.

“Really? Then…I’ll do the front?” Song Luoshen asked.

“Alright, lie down then.” Song Yun stood up, rubbed his hands, and said, “I’ll give you a massage now.”

“Thank you, cousin!” Song Luoshen stood up happily, walked to the edge of Song Yun’s bed, lay down on her back, then looked up at Song Yun and said, “Cousin, go ahead.”

Song Yun smiled and said, “I’ll start!”

As he spoke, Song Yun stood up, walked to Song Luoshen’s side, looked at her figure lying clearly on the bed, and bent down slightly, then said, “Wait a moment, don’t scream!”

“I know!” Song Luoshen said, “I’ll suppress the sound, even if it feels good and I want to scream, I won’t!”

“That’s good!” After Song Yun finished speaking, he reached out and gently squeezed Song Luoshen’s neck.

Song Luoshen’s body shook violently then she sighed deeply, closed her eyes, and said, “You’re amazing, cousin.”

Song Yun laughed, “This is just the beginning, it gets better later.”

“I’m looking forward to it!”

Song Yun’s hand slowly moved down to Song Luoshen’s shoulder blade, using his thumb and forefinger to press several acupoints near her shoulder blade, then moved slightly upwards to a spot next to her neck, pressing hard.

Song Luoshen’s whole body went limp, Song Yun stood straight, clapped his hands, and muttered, “Hah, tried to seduce me, you’re still too inexperienced.”

At that moment, Song Luoshen appeared as if she were asleep!

Song Yun stood in place, resting his chin in one hand, pondering what was Song Luoshen’s purpose in his room? Song Yun didn’t believe anything Song Luoshen said, and judging by her earlier behavior, Song Yun could confirm Song Luoshen had done something in his room, but he couldn’t figure out what exactly. He suspected it was not anything good.

Song Yun walked around the room and found some things had been moved!

For example, the bedside lamp and the TV position. Qingluan definitely wouldn’t move these things, it must either be the cleaning staff or Song Luoshen now asleep on the bed.

Song Yun was a skeptic, so he attributed everything to Song Luoshen.

Song Yun used some methods from Hunter School, followed a minuscule trace, and searched the room.

Quickly, Song Yun found a barely noticeable footprint in the bathroom, very shallow, seemingly wiped once, but maybe too rushed, not thoroughly cleaned.

Song Yun walked out of the bathroom and checked Song Luoshen’s shoes, the pattern matched the footprint almost exactly.

Song Luoshen had been in the bathroom! Song Yun concluded.

Why did Song Luoshen go to the bathroom? She surely had a motive!

Song Yun returned to the bathroom to inspect thoroughly.

Finally, inside the toilet tank, Song Yun found something.

It was a fist-sized, small plastic-wrapped package.

Song Yun took it out, opened the plastic bag, and found another vacuum-sealed bag inside.

Opening the vacuum bag, Song Yun saw something that surprised him.

The contents were some milky white powder; Song Yun had seen plenty of these items during his travels worldwide, especially in Southeast Asia.

This stuff was called forbidden substances, simply put, it’s flour!

Song Yun looked at the flour in his hand, estimating several hundred grams, with a slight upward curve of his lips, was this intended to frame him?

The television often aired stories of framing people with forbidden substances; Song Yun never expected it to happen to him. Naturally, Song Yun wasn’t angry. In the Song Family, besides Mr. Song, Qingluan, and his own parents, Song Yun trusted no one, so there was nothing to be upset about. Song Yun was concerned, why was Song Luoshen trying to frame him? Song Luoshen belonged to Song Dong’s branch, whose influence was in the Jiang Region. Did Song Luoshen’s actions relate to Song Dong, or were they solely personal actions?

Song Yun gently touched the forbidden items then lightly tasted them with his fingertips.

The highest grade of forbidden substances!

Song Family’s rules stated anyone touching these would be expelled from the family! But mainly that applied at the family’s headquarters. Currently, Song Kunlun controlled all such trades in the Northeast; the family stayed silent. Song Kunlun mainly sold these to Russia, hence the reason everyone turns a blind eye.

“Planning to exile me from the Song Family!” Song Yun gazed at the sleeping Song Luoshen when suddenly a ringtone sounded.

Song Yun’s eyes immediately locked onto Song Luoshen’s clothes pocket; the ringtone came from inside.

Song Yun reached into Song Luoshen’s clothes pocket and pulled out a cellphone, with a notification of a received text message!