CHAPTER 88: CHAPTER 88: A ROTTEN IDEA

Judging by his familiar tone, Wen Shu was somewhat puzzled. She tilted her head slightly and locked eyes with a pair of distant yet gentle light brown eyes.

This was the male she had encountered at the alley entrance.

Unlike then, he was now dressed in a sharply tailored, pure black Inspector’s uniform, with all his hair tied back.

This simple outfit was completely different from the previous luxurious attire, yet it didn’t hide his charm; instead, it accentuated his cool maturity.

At this moment, he gently bowed with politeness, his cold white face so close, it was almost dazzling.

Seeing Wen Shu looking at him, a trace of amusement appeared in Yining’s deep-set eyes as he slowly spoke, "Do you remember me?"

His tone was a bit warmer, yet enough to make one sense something unusual.

Bai Rong cautiously glanced at Yining, her anxious heart instantly calming down, seizing the opportunity to match them, "Oh, you know each other, that makes things easier."

Her eyes curved in a smile as she exchanged a glance with Yining, grabbing Wen Shu’s arm, "You both are new to Su’en City. Why not take a stroll together?"

Wen Shu withdrew her gaze, looking at Bai Rong with complex emotions.

She didn’t understand how, in circles, things were increasingly resembling the original plot.

She squinted her eyes, planning to refuse, but the male beside her spoke faster than her, "Sure."

After replying, he lowered his gaze to the silent female, asking softly, "Is that okay, female Wen Shu?"

Wen Shu looked up at him, more perplexed; wasn’t he just very resistant?

Staring at Yining’s face, a thought slowly emerged in her mind...

But she couldn’t confirm it yet; she had to find an opportunity to test it as soon as possible.

Wen Shu waved her hand, not willing to waste any more time, "Sorry, I’m busy."

After speaking, she didn’t wait for Yining’s response and turned to leave, completely ignoring the disdainful stares of the Beastmen.

The noble male sitting beside Yining sneered, "Inspector, don’t be angry. If you ask me, that female is rude and useless, not worthy of..."

But before he could finish, Yining’s expression gradually turned cold, tinged with a thin anger, "Females have the right to refuse."

The male being stared at instantly froze, wishing he could slap himself twice. The Inspector was sent from the Royal City; what if he’s some big shot’s descendant? Their whole family would be done for!

"Yes, you’re absolutely right." The male responded obsequiously.

Yining swept a cold glance over him, then strode after Wen Shu, walking side by side with her for a few steps, the coldness at the end of his brow quietly melted away, "Female, do you have time tomorrow?"

Seeing him alongside the female, Nan glanced at him lightly. Seeing not only his good looks but also his gentle temperament, a sense of crisis surged in his heart.

He hooked Wen Shu’s arm, pulling her away from Yining, asking in a tone of ingratiation, "Ashu, what do you want for breakfast tomorrow?"

Hearing his voice, a complexity flashed in Wen Shu’s eyes as she gazed fixedly at him.

She hadn’t forgotten about Nan.

Until today, she thought he was too weak, often bullied, which stirred her compassion.

But what just happened undoubtedly told her that she was deceived; this male was far from simple as he appeared.

Not only was he adept at understanding people’s hearts, but he, like her, possessed a powerful Spiritual Ability...

Recalling everything back in the tribe, she could basically confirm that Nan was the High-level male who wanted to harm her!

But though this was the case, some things she couldn’t fully understand...

Seeing Wen Shu full of inquiry, Nan’s heart tightened, suddenly a bit flustered, he spoke urgently, "Ashu, I can explain."

"Whatever it is, let’s discuss it at home."

Wen Shu withdrew her gaze, brushed off his hand, and then raised her eyes to look at Yining, speaking indifferently, "Sorry, I won’t have time tomorrow either."

Seeing that she doesn’t want to deal with him, Yining’s expression remained unchanged, persistently pursuing, "When will you be free, I can wait."

His tone was quite earnest, his light-colored eyes also glimmered with a determined light.

Wen Shu furrowed her brows, not understanding what he actually wanted.

But he’s always following her, not only being annoying but possibly disrupting her plans.

She lowered her eyes, thought of a bad idea.

"Don’t wait," Wen Shu looked at Yining, a smile curled at her lips, "I suddenly remembered there’s nothing urgent to do today."

Seeing her suddenly agree, a hint of joy flashed in Yining’s eyes, while Nan’s figure froze, stiffening in place.

The atmosphere among the three was strange, Julius, walking by the roadside, felt a chill on his back, lifting his foot to distance himself.

But was suddenly stopped by Wen Shu, "Julius, you and Nan go back first, I’ll take a walk with Master Yining."

Julius was dumbstruck in place.

Looking back, the female had already left.

Only Nan was left standing by the roadside, those typically gentle eyes steadfastly staring at Yining’s back, cold and intense as if about to freeze.

On the long slope, Wen Shu claimed she wanted to walk, yet moved swiftly, showing no intention of acknowledging Yining.

She walked all the way up the long slope, her gaze silently searching for something.

Until passing through the trading zone, she abruptly slowed down, hesitantly clenching her fists.

Yining assumed she wanted to buy something, glancing at the stalls by the road, "Do you want a pendant?"

But the female merely stared at the swinging ornaments, not answering.

Yining was somewhat unsure of her intentions, his gaze swept among the row of beautiful stones, landing on a delicate amber piece, "How about this?"

His slender fingers hooked onto the chain, the translucent gem swayed lightly in the air.

Wen Shu glanced quickly, not looking carefully, "It’s beautiful, it’s beautiful."

She looked at Yining’s face, thought of what she was about to do, and her toes embarrassingly curled.

But as long as it disgusts Yining, he won’t keep following her!

Wen Shu secretly made up her mind, looked up with a smile at Yining, "Shall we go over there and have a look?"

Her tone was suggestive yet didn’t wait for the male’s response, she directly hugged his arm, pulling him into a dim corner.

Yining was caught off guard, stumbled, and when stabilized again, his whole body was pressed against the cold hard wall.

He raised his eyes with some bewilderment, trying to stand up, but the female suddenly approached, grabbing his wrist, "Master Yining..."

In the night, the female’s cold voice carried a hoarse tone that made the heart itch.

Yining’s heart skipped a beat, before he could react, he felt the softness at his wrist slowly crawling up his arm like a feather, softly pressing against his lips.

The darkness amplified this sensation, sending a shiver through him, all his senses focused on the warm touch on his lips, his throat becoming dry and somewhat rough.

His Adam’s apple moved uneasily, not understanding what the female wanted, yet this feeling seemed not unpleasant...

"Female Wen Shu..." he opened his lips, his clear voice tinged with hoarseness.

However, as soon as half the words escaped, his lips were pressed against, followed by a warm touch tightly adhering to his abdomen.

His lower abdomen tightened immediately, feeling a hot sensation rampaging through his body, burning his throat dry and parched.

And that mischievous hand was still sliding down slowly and infuriatingly.

Yining’s pupils trembled, realizing his body’s excitement, his earlobes suddenly heat up.

He raised his hand intending to stop, but the female abruptly halted.

He thought he could finally breathe, yet the internal heat continued to intensify, a massive sense of loss rose in his chest, making his heart unnervingly stifled.

"Female Wen Shu, you..."

The female meddling with him thought he was trembling with anger, planning to go all the way, pushing him into a direct outburst.

She racked her brain to formulate an insult, holding it for a while, then spoke forcefully, "With such a good figure, are you trying to seduce me!"

Feeling it lacked substance, she followed with a greasy "hehe."

Holding back her embarrassment, she threw herself into his embrace, grasping his belt, pulling forcefully, waiting for Yining to push her away.

But she waited for a few seconds, yet the expected reaction didn’t come; instead — a scorching palm suddenly landed on her lower back, tightly holding her!