Chapter 9: Bed Exercises Are the Most Exhausting

"Hey, you have such a bad temper." His raised arm was intercepted by Milan before it could fall. Milan had dyed hair, heavy makeup, and was wearing a short skirt that showed off her thighs.

Her looks were not as good as Lin Yike's, but her white, fleshy thighs were eye-catching and immediately attracted the attention of the chubby man.

"Brother, don't waste your time with her. Look at me, let's find a private room and talk." Milan said, grinning.

Lin Yike knew she was trying to help her out, but still asked anxiously, "Hey, can you go alone?"

"Sis, I'm not new to this. I have pepper spray in my bag, I won't be taken advantage of." Milan finished speaking and pulled out a pinhole camera from her bag, handing it to her.

"Be careful." Lin Yike took the camera.

Having escaped the perverted man, she walked alone in the dimly lit corridor. The sounds of deafening music and luxurious moans mixed together came from the rooms on both sides.

Lin Yike couldn't help but frown. With so many rooms, how was she going to find the right one?

Suddenly, she was violently pushed against the wall from behind.

Lin Yike was scared and forgot about the pain in her back as it hit the cold, hard wall.

The heavy body of a man pressed against her, and a big hand lifted her face. "You have some nerve, coming to a place like this alone."

Lin Yike looked at the man in front of her, still in shock. Behind him was a luxurious crystal chandelier, and his dark eyes were filled with coldness against the light.

"Gu Jingting, why is it you!" Lin Yike breathed a sigh of relief.

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"Brother, you have such a bad temper." His raised arm was intercepted by Milan before it could fall.

Milan had dyed hair, heavy makeup, and was wearing a short skirt that showed off her thighs. Her looks were not as good as Lin Yike's, but her white, fleshy thighs were eye-catching and immediately attracted the attention of the chubby man.

"Brother, don't waste your time with her. Look at me, let's find a private room and talk." Milan said, grinning.

Lin Yike knew she was trying to help her out, but still asked anxiously, "Hey, can you go alone?"

"Sis, I'm not new to this. I have pepper spray in my bag, I won't be taken advantage of." Milan finished speaking and pulled out a pinhole camera from her bag, handing it to her.

"Be careful." Lin Yike took the camera.

Having escaped the perverted man, she walked alone in the dimly lit corridor. The sounds of deafening music and luxurious moans mixed together came from the rooms on both sides.

Lin Yike couldn't help but frown. With so many rooms, how was she going to find the right one?

Suddenly, she was violently pushed against the wall from behind.

Lin Yike was scared and forgot about the pain in her back as it hit the cold, hard wall.

The heavy body of a man pressed against her, and a big hand lifted her face. "You have some nerve, coming to a place like this alone."

Lin Yike looked at the man in front of her, still in shock. Behind him was a luxurious crystal chandelier, and his dark eyes were filled with coldness against the light.

"Gu Jingting, why is it you!" Lin Yike breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Jingting released her and leaned casually against the wall, his expression almost indifferent. He took a cigarette out of his pocket, put it in his mouth, and casually said, "This is not where you should be. I'll send you out."

"I'm not leaving. I'm here to find someone," Lin Yike said.

"Who?" Gu Jingting asked.

Lin Yike felt that someone like Gu Jingting, a small-time thug, should be more informed, so she said, "An Guohua, do you know him?"

"I heard his reputation isn't good. What do you want with him?" Gu Jingting replied.

"I want him to do something for me," Lin Yike said.

Gu Jingting sneered and looked at her, "A good-looking woman surnamed An, if a woman asks him to do something, she always has to pay a price. Have you thought it through?"

After listening, Lin Yike glared at him angrily. The thinking of thugs is indeed more complex than that of normal people.

But she pretended not to understand and took out a pinhole camera from her handbag. "He's doing something here that's not appropriate, and he probably doesn't want his wife to know. With evidence, he won't refuse to help me."

Gu Jingting listened and maintained the same indifferent expression on his face. He flicked the ash off his fingertips and casually said, "Third room on the left, upstairs."

Lin Yike stood in front of the door, holding a thin steel wire, and after fiddling with it for a while, the door opened.

Gu Jingting stood behind her, watching with interest as she went in.

He put his hands in his pockets and casually walked around the room.

Men's suits hung on the hangers, and there were half a box of condoms and a woman's silk stockings scattered on the queen-sized bed.

"Why is no one here?" Lin Yike asked.

"They're probably downstairs eating. Having sex on the bed takes a lot of energy," Gu Jingting said.

Lin Yike glared at him fiercely in her heart, cursing him as a thug.

Then there was a noise at the door. There was the sound of a man speaking. Obviously, the owner of the room had come back.