There really was an impulse that made one’s heart itch and blood rush straight to the head.

"Officer, do you want to try it as well? Scratching your strong skin with my nail, the oozing of your cherry-red blood, must be quite tempting," Ye Lu said languidly as she lifted her hand that had scratched Third Young Master Jun’s skin, placed it by her lips, her cherry lips parted slightly, gently biting her fingertip—her fair finger against her red lips formed a rather sexual, sensuous image.

Her eyes held a meaningful, enticing glimmer, glistening like ripples on the water, as she watched the gang leader, her voice coquettishly ingrained with a bone-melting allure, like silk threads winding and subtly stirring the man’s physiological instincts.

The gang leader turned his head away in embarrassment, scarcely daring to meet her gaze—as he looked aside, he saw several of his subordinates with flushed faces, staring dumbfounded at the woman with besotted expressions, looking as if they had been bewitched.

His irritation grew; they were here on serious business, having received reliable intel, the hotel was blockaded, but after a long search, not even a shadow was found.

The man they sought was said to be the second-in-command of a drug trafficking group, a very important figure. With hundreds of people mobilized, it would be a disgrace if they couldn’t catch him.

With that thought, the gang leader’s eyes hardened, and he turned his head back.

"I want to see his face." 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Ye Lu’s heart sank; she cocked her delicate arched eyebrows, smiling eerily, her red lips parted: "I didn’t expect the officer to be interested in male prostitutes as well. Perhaps you fancy me and wish to see what I look like so you can seek me out next time."

The gang leader was a straight man and glared, infuriated by her nonsense: "Talking nonsense? If you obstruct the search, don’t blame me for being rude."

"Look all you want, it’s just a male prostitute." Ye Lu pulled up her robe, her face unconcerned as she stood up straight, inadvertently revealing the face of the man she had pinned beneath her.

But the searching officers twisted their faces in shock, stunned.

They did not see the man’s face; instead, they saw a seductive, embroidered bra tied over the man’s face, covering most of it, extremely voluptuous and fragrant. Such an image was truly dumbfounding, and even the men accustomed to various scenes stiffened, unable to utter a word.

The gang leader turned green with disgust, his expression one of contempt—they had actually engaged in such vulgar S&M play.

"Take it off."

"If you want to see him, take it off yourself," Ye Lu shrugged her shoulders.

The gang leader’s face turned even darker with anger. He glanced at the bra with a chill—how could a man lying beneath a woman, subject to sexual domination, possibly be the second-in-command of the drug gang they were after.

"Let’s go."

Only after those men had left did Ye Lu finally breathe a sigh of relief, rubbing her heart that had been beating rapidly with tension. She had managed to bluff her way through and had even angered them enough that they likely had no thoughts of returning to search.

"They are gone now; my tactic was quite brilliant, right? I successfully covered for you," celebrated Ye Lu with utmost pride, looking down at the man under her.

"Hmph, idiot," Third Young Master Jun pulled off the bra indignantly.

His handsome and wicked face was now darker than that of the gang leader a while ago, furious to the extreme.

His eyes blazed with an intense fire, almost spewing out, as he stared at her, completely overcome by anger, too upset to speak.

Third Young Master Jun was truly nauseated. She had thought of such a thing—in the moment those men burst through the door, she didn’t know what came to mind, but suddenly pulled off her bra, covered his face with it, and stubbornly prevented him from struggling.

He was mortified on the spot—how humiliating. If it weren’t for those men already barreling in, he really would have liked to grab her and teach her a harsh lesson. What rebellion was this, daring to make such a decision on her own regarding him.