Top-notch Urban Evil Cultivator

The medicine had begun to take effect, and Chen Mo felt his body burning and his blood rushing.

His face was full of smiles; he had already anticipated what was about to happen:

Tong Yao lay on the bed, her clothes disheveled, impatiently waiting for his arrival. She might pounce on him the moment she saw him.

Thinking of her stunning figure, Chen Mo felt even more aroused.

He hadn't encountered prey of this caliber in a long time.

Then, as he glanced around, the smile on his face froze instantly.

no...

What about people? !

"Miss Tong?"

He tentatively called out.

No one responded.

After searching for a while, the smile on Chen Mo's face completely disappeared.

It's really gone!

"She ran away? How is that possible... With the Peach Blossom Curse and the drug, she shouldn't even be able to stand up. How could she have escaped?"

A surge of anger welled up inside him, and he was about to turn around to find his phone, intending to call that good-for-nothing Chen Chuang and ask him questions.

But at that very moment...

"Knock knock knock..."

A soft knock sounded on the door.

Chen Mo paused.

came back?

He strode to the door and yanked it open.

But the person standing outside the door was not Tong Yao, whom he had expected.

Instead, she was a young girl who looked to be in her early twenties.

She wore a dress, had delicate makeup, and fair skin. Although she didn't have Tong Yao's hot figure and extremely high looks, she was youthful and beautiful.

She was looking down, her hands nervously clasped together.

When she saw a handsome man in only a bathrobe open the door, her face flushed slightly. She subconsciously took a half-step back and whispered, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Chen Mo...?"

Chen Mo, who already had nowhere to vent his frustrations, almost couldn't resist dragging this innocent "little white rabbit" inside when he saw her, but he suppressed his impulse and forced a smile:

"Yes, miss, you were looking for me?"

The girl became even more nervous. She held up a gift bag, her fingers trembling slightly. "It's...it's Manager Chen Chuang who asked me to deliver this. He said to give this to you."

Chen Mo took the bag and looked inside. He was surprised to find an unopened box of condoms and a small bottle of lubricant.

What does this mean?

He didn't react for a moment, but under the influence of the drug, he couldn't hold back any longer. He grabbed the girl's wrist and pulled her into the room.

The girl gasped in surprise.

The door slammed shut.

Chen Mo pressed the girl against the wall next to the door, leaned closer, and breathed hot air into her ear:

Tell me, what's your name?

"My name is Su Qing."

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Room 1817.

It's right between rooms 16 and 18.

Frustrated, Chen Chuang loosened his tie and paced back and forth in the room.

He didn't leave the hotel at all, because he wanted to make sure everything went perfectly tonight!

This is crucial to whether he can turn his life around!

The ashtray was already piled with more than a dozen cigarette butts. He walked to the mirror, looked at his overweight and greasy self, and laughed self-deprecatingly.

Who would have thought that I was once a famous handsome guy in school, with delicate features and excellent grades?

But coming from an ordinary background, he knew that if he wanted to transcend social class, it wouldn't be just through these means.

It took him four whole years and a lot of effort to finally win over this young lady, Tong Yao.

He thought that by associating with the Tong family, he could rise rapidly in his career.

Unexpectedly, not a single member of the Tong family respected him from beginning to end.

Despite being married for many years, he was never even allowed to spend a night at the Tong family's old house.

The help the Tong family gave him seemed more like charity to him.

"Just you wait! Once I get in touch with the Chen family and take over your Tong family, you'll all be kneeling and begging me!"

In his heart, Tong Yao was never a wife, but merely a valuable stepping stone!

In a daze.

He heard a faint sound coming from next door.

Chen Chuang paused, then listened intently.

The voice seems to be coming from room 1816 on the left. It's a woman's voice, and... it sounds a bit like Tong Yao?

He immediately shook his head.

Impossible, Tong Yao should be in Chen Mo's room on the right right at this moment.

After listening for a while, Chen Chuang noticed that the voice, mixed with a sob, made him feel inexplicably hot.

"Keep your voice down!"

He punched the wall and shouted.

But the sound got louder.

Chen Chuang snorted coldly and ignored it.

After a short while, some faint sounds came from the right. However, the sounds were not loud and were not very clear.

Success!

A twisted smile appeared on Chen Chuang's face.

"The Tong family, hahaha!"

Chen Chuang seemed to already see the day when he would trample the entire Tong family under his feet.

Under double pressure, Chen Chuang picked up his phone in frustration, found Su Qing's number, and dialed it.

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

He made several more calls in a row.

It remains the same.

"Damn it, you bitch! Where have you been again?!"

Chen Chuang slammed his phone onto the bed.

He was burning with rage, but had nowhere to vent it, so he could only endure the faint sounds coming from the two rooms on either side.

Time passed second by second.

The noise from the room on the right gradually subsided.

Chen Chuang breathed a sigh of relief; it seemed Chen Mo's situation was over.

Things... finally went smoothly!

To his dismay, the sound from the left never stopped! And unlike the intermittent sound from the right, the sound from the left was incredibly intense.

Chen Chuang was dumbfounded.

There was even a strong sense of jealousy and envy!

"This is fucking... this long... are you a human or a donkey?! When will this ever end?!" he cursed under his breath.

After a while, he took out his phone and sent a message to Tong Yao: "Yao Yao, there's an urgent matter at the company that requires me to work overtime all night, so I won't be going home tonight. Remember to go home early and get some rest."

No one replied.

Chen Chuang didn't care.

But after a short while, the voice on the left became even louder.

"C!"

Chen Chuang was completely speechless. He collapsed onto the bed and covered his head with the blanket.

But it didn't really help...

It took a full two hours.

The sound from the left finally subsided.

"Finally...it's over! Damn, I wish I could have it..." Chen Chuang muttered enviously.

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Room 1816.

The fighting has finally come to a complete end.

On the messy bed, Tong Yao was exhausted. She was breathing heavily and didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

In contrast, Lin Xuan, who was initially exhausted, is now surprisingly energetic.

The practice of dual cultivation is good!

Lin Xuan could only sigh inwardly.

He turned on his phone and sent a message to An Lan, saying that he had something to do and had to leave. An Lan quickly replied, "Okay, I understand."

A cold snort came from the side.

Tong Yao opened her eyes at some point, turned her head to look at him, and said, "What, besides Sister Zhao, are there other women you need to report to? Mr. Lin, you're really busy every day!"

Lin Xuan reluctantly put down his phone and turned to look at her:

"Miss Tong, could you please consider our current situation before you say that?"

Moreover, he was truly exasperated by this woman; how could she be so stubborn and insist on staying on top all the time?