Grant you all access

"Want me to massage them?" His hands started creeping up under the blankets, and the touch of his cool hands were so sudden that she unconsciously let out a small squeak.

"Huangjin!"

He chuckled mercilessly. He wanted to tease her more, but she had just woken up. Fei Huangjin didn't want to tire her out. Moreover, he had just taken her first time last night. She needed some rest and relaxation. Speaking of taking her first time… she even fainted after her climax. He knew it was actually because of over-exhaustion that her body shut down, but still, he never thought that was even possible.

He shook his head silently with a smile. "I have some things to take care of while I'm here. I'll have Mr. Yang send you back first." He stood up and smoothed her hair as she watched him with puppy dog eyes.

Ying Yue's lips twisted to a small pout. She didn't want to go; she wanted the chance to roam around the Dragon Club headquarters. No one other than the members had been here, and this place wasn't exactly easy to get into. "I'll wait for you, instead. I want to go around the base."

Her interest in the syndicate squeezed and tugged at his heart, making him very pleased. If it was any other woman, they'd probably rather go shopping than stay here and explore the place. His lips curved up. "I'll inform them to grant you all access."

"All access?" Her face brightened at the thought.

"Mmm. You'll be my wife soon. It's only right to give you that authority."

Their eyes locked. His words echoed in her ears like a sweet symphony, and she angled her head up as she prepared to kiss him.

However, there was a knock on the door just then, interrupting their conversation, and Fei Huangjin walked over to speak to a man. They were talking in hushed tones, and the beeping of her heart monitor made it even harder to hear what they were saying.

Finally, Fei Huangjin turned to her with a serious look on his face. "If you need me, I'll be having a meeting in my office. You can ask anyone to lead you there." He pointed to a paper bag sitting on top of a chair at the corner. "I brought you a change of clothes and food will be here any minute now."

Ying Yue nodded her head. "Go," she waved him away.

***

When Fei Huangjin told her that she had a change of clothes, she had thought that he packed some of her stuff from the apartment. Instead, he had brought in a brand-new dress from Burberry and some black lacy underwear in her size. How in the world did he know her size? Her cheeks were still a bit pink from thinking about it.

Ying Yue roamed the halls of the base with excitement. The men that passed by her bowed at her presence and politely asked if she needed anything.

For a syndicate, the men at Dragon Club seemed very respectful and… normal.

She got curious when she passed by a section called the Weapons Design Lab and she poked her head inside. There were sketches and small prototypes of various weapons everywhere in the room. There were also a group of people crowding around a large hologram of what seemed like a futuristic firearm. She gasped.

The sound she made caused the people in the lab to glance her way. Ying Yue, was about to apologize for the interruption, but then they all turned to bow at her instead.

Geez, Fei Huangjin wasn't kidding when he said he'd tell everyone to grant her all access.

"Madame, you are welcome to join our discussion of the new weapon we designed."

Ying Yue perked up and excitedly went over to join them. The discussion lasted a good half an hour, and she even got a chance to throw questions to the design team. She was really having the time of her life. After that, she dropped by the training grounds, and then she took a peek at the tech room.

She never imagined that a syndicate headquarters could have such a formal atmosphere with a feel of a military facility.

She walked aimlessly around another floor. There were far lesser people here than the previous areas she had been to. Her head whipped from left to right, taking in everything she was seeing.

Eventually, she ended up in a long corridor with rooms on either side. Each door had a code number printed on them. She fixed here eyes on one of the doors nearest to her. "Alpha - 8939," she read aloud, cocking her head at it with a frown. There was something familiar with the code.