Chapter 487 Who's Boss Hu?
Chapter 487 Who's Boss Hu?
Bang!
Two figures smashed through the door. Both had their limbs and bodies entangled. They were Ling Qingyu's and Yang Qingyue's pair. The two didn't separate for the slightest second while on the move as if they feared distance would quell the flame of love.
Ling Qingyu's lips stuck on Yang Qingyue's as she pushed the latter and carried her gently by the waist. Slamming the door backward without looking and breaking her passion, Ling Qingyu lifted her hands and fervently played with the hemispheres' perimeter, not forgetting to avoid the main softness.
What the couple didn't notice was that two eyewitnesses captured their romantic affair before entering the room. The most outrageous part was these happened within a few feet of each other.
Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue exchanged helpless glances after the door shut thud. The former gritted her teeth at Ling Qingyu's negligence of both's presence. How dared this bastard ignore their existence?
If they were very far apart, Tang Ziyi would give some understanding because of emotional matters. But this bastard really didn't see them both. Forget about Yang Qingyue, whose martial art was too weak to consider.
Why did Ling Qingyu not sense the two? This bastard had really slacked off in training these days. "Hmph, it seems I must give another harsh training soon."
Xiao Yue covered her lips and chuckled. "Let her play around. It's not like she's the one who's fighting always outside as long as she can defend herself."
"No, once she studied in my school, she must practice strict codes." Tang Ziyi refused. Whether the reason belonged to Ling Qingyu's real negligence or she disliked someone showing off remained a mystery.
Xiao Yue punched lightly. "Well, then. Invite me when you plan to give a sparring session. I can't bear this breath too."
Ling Qingyu didn't know, her two close confidantes planned to attack her tomorrow. Well, even if she knew, she would enjoy the torture. Why not enjoy the storm, since she couldn't resist one?
"Speaking of which, Yue'er." Tang Ziyi's light tone yet filled with desire raised Xiao Yue's alarm bells. "Why don't we go and exercise? Maybe we ate a little too much?"
Xiao Yue returned a disgusted expression and pushed away. Nope, she wasn't going to fall for Tang Ziyi's cheesy reason another time. "Don't even think about it? You better abstain from sex and concentrate to breakthrough, what Sister Ling requested."
Tang Ziyi stammered. "Abstained? Abstained my foot. Wait, Yue'er. Please don't torture me." She chased after the fleeing figure. The maids in Ling Qingyu's residence witnessed a weird martial arts theme movie scene in reality.
Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue jumped around like ninjas throughout the entire mansion. The maids suspected they must be dreaming to see the profound lightfoot technique.
Meanwhile, Ling Qingyu maneuvered Yang Qingyue for a wallbang. Her back against the hard surface, Yang Qingyue wrapped her arms around Ling Qingyu's head as the two competed for a kiss dominance.
Ling Qingyu removed Yang Qingyue's outer shirt and threw the clothes away and ripped the inner shirt, causing a few buttons to fly.
Yang Qingyue protested. "My clothes! You…" Her lips were sealed again.
Ling Qingyu paused and breathed hard. "I'll buy you another one. Don't fuss about these." She continued her aggression. General Yang could only moan in dissatisfaction and tried to push. She must display her stance. She couldn't allow Ling Qingyu to ride her.
Well, most battles ended with the same conclusion but she must show her spirit!
"You are very rich, huh! But I am not." Yang Qingyue took a breather. "I'm warning you if you overstep, I will bite you."
Ling Qingyu smiled and ignored Yang Qingyue's threat. She loved it when Yang Qingyue threatened her with her canines. Her response was direct. Ling Qingyu kissed with overwhelming might causing the latter to whimper.
Her finger caressed the white skin over the belly and traveled between the ravine. She sighed with satisfaction as Yang Qingyue reacted to her touch. She wantonly squeezed the two mountains over the bra. Of course, Yang Qingyue also fought back.
To prevent herself from losing control because of her sensitiveness, Ling Qingyu held Yang Qingyue's hands above the head and pinned her while the other hand hugged the waist and drew Yang Qingyue close to her body as if to merge into each other.
The position prompted Yang Qingyue to highlight her curves like a beautiful bow, ready to shoot an arrow, especially the two planets ready to burst out of constraint.
"You're domineering as always." Yang Qingyue stopped her struggle helplessly and complained. "Can't you make way for me?"
"As a domineering CEO, I must play my role." Ling Qingyu smirked and kissed Yang Qingyue's nose. "Besides, when have you ever won in every battle, my General Yang. The battlefield belonged to the strong."
"Hmph. It's only your endurance is much better than mine." Yang Qingyue snorted. "Otherwise, nine out of ten times, I'm always on top."
"But in the end didn't you beg for mercy?" Ling Qingyu teased.
"Anyway, I must end this time on top." Yang Qingyue declared her belief.
Ling Qingyu grasped Yang Qingyue's buttocks and carried the police chief, who entangled her limbs around Ling Qingyu. On the move, Ling Qingyu's finger dragged the skirt to the waist. The passionate kiss resumed.
Soon, after removing all the obstacles and continuing foreplay, Ling Qingyu threw Yang Qingyue on the bed and jumped over. Moans of gratifications and a siren symphony rattled across the room. The bed shook to the rhythm. The battle lasted more than two hours before everything returned to calmness. Only breathing sounds existed and a few wet smacks.
Yang Qingyue inhaled and exhaled strongly, her face rosy and satisfied yet tired from extreme exercise. At last, she begged for mercy to end and failed to accomplish her goal. But she still smiled, fiddling Ling Qingyu's arm, that hugged over her waist.
She had her back against Ling Qingyu and tasted two savory balloons touching her naked skin. Legs intertwined and rubbed together. The aftertaste ensued from the duel.
"Sister Ling?"
"Hmm, what's the matter, dear?" Ling Qingyu propped up and looked down on her beloved. She lowered her chin and kissed Yang Qingyue's cheek gently. Find exclusive stories on My Virtual Library Empire
"I forgot to tell you at work," said Yang Qingyue. "I heard a rumor from my fellow subordinates that Boss Hu has a brother, working in the mercenary field."
"Who's Boss Hu?" Ling Qingyu sounded confused.
Yang Qingyue turned around speechlessly and wiggled her index finger over Ling Qingyu's breast. How sad would Tiger gang leader be? His opponent even forgot his name.
She even pictured Boss Hu's ferociousness and enmity at Ling Qingyu was for nothing. The latter didn't even consider him as the enemy on the same level. Pathetic.
"Do you really forget?" Yang Qingyue asked and reminded by explaining again.
"How can I remember everyone, especially a cannon fodder?" Ling Qingyu replied and shook her head, after understanding the explanation. "Tiger gang collapses. There's no comeback at all."
"It's true but his so-called mercenary brother is a problem." Yang Qingyue said seriously. "What if this bastard Hu is rescued again."
"Alright, how sure are you about the news?" Ling Qingyu asked.
"Not sure. Even his subordinates only have some gossip but what if."
Frankly, Ling Qingyu didn't expect there would be a follow-up. She thought throwing Boss Hu in jail was over. Based on Yang Qingyue's behavior, she would never consult with her job, unless things were serious.
Even Athena's investigation didn't yield results about mercenary brotherhood, which proved how secretive the two parties traded.
"I guess, a secret tunnel that we thought this bastard wanted to escape initially might be one of the answers." Ling Qingyu bit her lips.
Yang Qingyue nodded. "So, even you aren't aware of this intel?"
"Not at all. Don't worry, love, I'll handle the case. Even if a mercenary team wants to intervene, they must ask if our Spirit Fox allows it." Ling Qingyu comforted.
"I'm more worried the prison will be attacked." Yang Qingyue spoke. "What if prisoners escape amidst the chaos and wreaked havoc?"
"Then, it's a better excuse for us to slaughter them all." Ling Qingyu answered coldly as if she regarded these lives as numbers. "Besides, we've given them a chance to repent. Don't look at me this way."
"Never mind, you're as pragmatic as ever. Why did I ever fall in love with you?"
"Because I'm beautiful and you can't resist my charm."
"Hmph…narcissist…" Yang Qingyue shook her head. "Oh! By the way, if you were to attack the prison for rescue, how many members would you take?"
Ling Qingyu raised 3 fingers and Yang Qingyue expressed acceptance. "30? Not bad at least for our prison defense system."
"Who told you I say 30?" Ling Qingyu had black lines over her forehead. "I only need 3 to completely demolish your prison and escape unscathed."
"You…" Yang Qingyue almost hopped out of the bed. She became more worried. Usually, mercenaries were better fighters and more professionals because of their experience. Based on Ling Qingyu's reference, didn't her preparation seem more like a sitting duck?
Seeing Yang Qingyue's pale face, Ling Qingyu consoled quickly. Her wife shouldn't be hit hard, right? "Baby, by 3, I meant my own guards, Spirit Fox. Don't underestimate my girls, they're way league above those mercenaries."
She also imagined the tactics and plans, simulating call of duty in her mind. Indeed, three was sufficient. But these three must come from the Diamond tier. For the average Spirit Fox team, a dozen or less should be good.
Yang Qingyue recovered her mood but her worry increased. She leaned on Ling Qingyu's figure to feel a sense of security. Fortunately, she had Ling Qingyu always backing her, no matter what.
"Sister Ling, I'm more scared now." Yang Qingyue feared mercenary's retaliation. She feared her subordinates would die rather than worrying about herself.
"Oh, I said, you have me and I'm serious. Remember Sister Tang and Sister Xiao? They will also provide helps. They are familiar with that world." Ling Qingyu reminded.
"Yes. Yes. How could I forget?" Yang Qingyue hugged Ling Qingyu and sighed in relief.
"Besides, I don't think they dare to attack the prison directly, which is no different from slapping the government's face. Of course, this might still hit you in politics a little bit but I guess the problem shouldn't be too big." Ling Qingyu explained. "Instead, they'll rescue that bastard Hu while you move the prisoner.
That's more of a higher possibility because mercenaries cannot undermine our country's image. They'll attract retaliation swiftly by the government if they destroy the prison."
"But you can't be sure, right?" Yang Qingyue caressed and massaged her eyelids, listening to her lover's heart beat, reverberating across the chest touching her skin. "In either case, we're in the light situation again."