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Huang Guoqiang felt a surge of excitement as he heard the sound. He couldn't wait to rush out and embrace his little darling. "I'm coming! I'm coming! My sweetheart, are you anxious?"
He shouted while hastily rinsing his hefty body, wrapping himself in a towel before bolting out of the bathroom.
"Come here, let me take good care of you," Huang Guoqiang said with a lewd smile, rubbing his hands together like a toad ready to pounce on its prey. However, the room was empty; there was no sign of Fang Jing Shu.
"Where is she?" Huang Guoqiang paused, confusion written all over his chubby face. Rubbing his sleepy eyes, he realized the room was completely devoid of anyone. The bed was neatly made, as if no one had ever lain there.
"Fang Jing Shu? Fang Jing Shu!" Huang Guoqiang shouted hoarsely several times, but all he heard was the echo of his own voice in the emptiness.
"Damn it! How dare she play me for a fool!" Huang Guoqiang cursed angrily, his flesh jiggling as he fumed. Bare except for the towel wrapped around him, he stormed around the room like an enraged wild boar.
With his pants still on the floor and no one in sight, his frustration boiled over, leaving him feeling murderous.
Just then, the doorbell rang. Huang Guoqiang thought it might be Fang Jing Shu returning to her senses, and joy surged through him as he hurried to open the door. "Sweetheart, I knew you would come back!"
When he opened the door, however, it wasn't Fang Jing Shu standing there but a stunningly attractive woman dressed provocatively. With bright red lipstick and a flirtatious glance, she asked coyly, "Need some company?"
Huang Guoqiang was taken aback as he took in the beautiful woman before him. She had long wavy hair and her long legs peeked out from beneath her short skirt. Although she might not have been as pretty as Fang Jing Shu, she exuded an even more seductive charm.
Uh... Huang Guoqiang swallowed hard; his anger dissipated almost instantly while other desires flared up.
The woman stepped closer to him, her perfume wafting into his nostrils, stirring his thoughts. Fang Jing Shu had left, but here was an even better option right in front of him. He grinned lewdly and pulled the woman into the room, shutting the door behind them.
The woman fell into his arms with a playful laugh and said, "As long as you're willing to pay, anything goes."
Huang Guoqiang embraced her tightly, feeling elated inside. He pulled out a wad of cash from his wallet and tossed it onto the table. "Is this enough?"
The woman's eyes lit up as she picked up the money and counted it. "Wow, how generous!"
Huang Guoqiang couldn't wait any longer; the room was soon filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.
Initially intending to grab a raincoat, he was persuaded by the woman’s charm and impulsively abandoned that thought.
Meanwhile, at the end of the hallway stood Ke Wenbo, watching everything unfold with cold eyes while holding another room keycard in his hand. He observed Huang Guoqiang eagerly pulling the heavily made-up woman into the room and smirked coldly to himself. Everything was going according to plan.
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