The two quickly entered Room 76, a five-star hotel suite. The room was spotless, decorated in an elegant and harmonious style, with premium wooden flooring that exuded natural luxury. Inside, there were genuine leather chairs, a soft white Simmons bed, and a full set of appliances including a computer. The soundproofing was excellent, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you could even see the beautiful night view outside.
As soon as Yvonne Hu entered the room, she pulled the silk curtains shut, slipped off her sandals, and sat barefoot on the big bed. Her beautiful eyes gazed at Shawn Young, blinking playfully, which made Shawn's heart skip a beat. He secretly licked his lips.
"I don't have many friends, just you and Cynthia. But I trust you—you know that, right?" Yvonne Hu suddenly blurted out.
"Oh—why is that?" Shawn Young quickly asked.
"Uh—maybe it's because you've seen my body before—I—uh—let's not talk about that right now, okay?" Yvonne hesitated, her pretty face blushing with two rosy clouds.
"Haha—it's fine—" Shawn Young smiled, comforting her.
"Alright, now, I'm going to tell you the secret I've been hiding in my heart for nearly ten years!" Yvonne announced.
"Wait—Yvonne, are you sure you want to tell me?" Shawn asked.
Yvonne nodded, giving him a deep look, then said, "Ten years ago, I was just a kid in elementary school. My parents were busy, so I stayed in the dorms and only went home on weekends. But one day, it wasn’t the weekend, and the weather suddenly turned cold, so I went home to get some clothes. I was about to go to my room, but as I passed my parents’ room, I heard some vague noises inside. I recognized my dad’s voice, but there was also a strange woman’s moan—it wasn’t my mom’s voice."
At this point, Yvonne's voice grew softer, her pretty face flushed with a strange blush. She lowered her head and continued, "I felt really weird when I saw the door wasn't locked, so I pushed it open—and I was stunned. I saw a young woman bent over the edge of the bed, and my dad was on top of her. Both of them were completely naked, going at it hard. The noises I heard were coming from them!"
"Ah—then what happened?" Shawn Young quickly asked.
"I was completely shocked—I just stood there, not knowing what to do. The woman saw me and screamed, and my dad noticed me too. He quickly climbed off her, turned around in a panic and asked, 'Why are you home?' But in his rush, that long, dark, ugly thing down there was pointed right at me, and it even squirted out some white stuff, like a venomous snake spitting poison—black and shiny, it looked really… really scary!" Yvonne said, her voice barely audible as she lowered her head.
"Uh—did they—did they do anything to you?" Shawn nervously pressed, clearly curious about the juicy details.
"That woman just sneered at me, then said—my mom couldn't satisfy men like she could, and that my dad made her feel amazing—so good! Then she even leaned forward, grabbed my dad's thing, and shoved it into herself—right in front of me—" Yvonne trembled as she spoke.
"Damn—was that woman the one seducing your dad?" Shawn asked quickly.
"That's right! It was her! Her expression, her slutty look—I'll never forget it! She was just—so—so shameless—" Yvonne said, her face burning as she shook her head.
"Uh—at that age, seeing something like that would definitely leave a mark! I think—that woman did it on purpose!" Shawn analyzed.
"Yeah, later I found out—the door was left open on purpose, so she could get caught in the act. She wanted my dad and his company, wanted to take my mom's place, so she did all that on purpose. She was hoping my mom would walk in, but instead, I did! She was just too evil—" Yvonne said, her face full of shame and anger.
"And then? What happened to you?" Shawn continued.
"I saw them start going at it again, so I ran out of the room right away. But that image of my dad’s long, ugly, wet, black thing tangled up with that woman—it just kept flashing in my mind, and I couldn’t shake it off." Yvonne frowned, her face so red she felt like she was bleeding. She quickly covered her cheeks.
"Ah! So—so your mom must’ve found out about it later!?" Shawn asked.
"Yeah, I called my mom right away. She rushed back, and then—she fought with my dad and that woman—and after that, they started the divorce. That’s how things ended up like this. I’m done telling my story, and honestly, I feel a lot better now." Yvonne finally revealed the secret she’d kept hidden for years, then took a deep breath, looking relieved.
Shawn finally understood why Yvonne was so cold and withdrawn—she’d witnessed such an explosive scene at such a young age, of course she’d be traumatized. Plus, her parents’ messy divorce made things even worse. It’s no wonder she turned out the way she did; big changes and upheaval can really reshape a person’s personality!
"I’ve told you my secret—now can I ask you some questions?" Yvonne suddenly turned to Shawn and asked.
"Oh! Of course, ask away!" Shawn nodded quickly.
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"Uh—no lying! Whatever I ask, you have to answer honestly—or else, I’ll get mad!" Yvonne stared at Shawn with her beautiful eyes.
"Okay! I promise!" Shawn replied quickly.
"Alright, let me ask you—do men, when they see a woman naked, especially a young and beautiful woman, always think about… you know, that kind of thing?" Yvonne asked, blushing.
"Well—that’s for sure! If a man doesn’t feel anything when a woman’s naked, especially a beautiful one, then something’s wrong. If women couldn’t turn men on, there wouldn’t be any human reproduction, right? Humanity would go extinct!" Shawn answered, taking it to the level of "all mankind."
Yvonne blushed and nodded, then threw out another question: "Ever since I saw that scene, why do I feel something weird when I wash down there in the shower? That feeling… it’s strange, I can’t describe it. Later, when I sleep, my hands always end up between my legs, and when I touch that spot—it’s like I get an electric shock, all tingly… What’s going on? Do you know?"
Shawn was stunned by her question—Yvonne’s problem was seriously challenging, and for a moment, he didn’t know how to answer.
"So what’s the deal? Do you—do you know?" Yvonne looked at Shawn shyly, pressing him for an answer.
"Uh—well—that’s just a normal physical reaction! It’s probably because you were so shocked by what you saw that it left an impression—uh, but it’s nothing to worry about—" Shawn replied, swallowing nervously.
"Oh—oh! Then, when you were helping me with the Venom Curse and saw my body—did you feel that, um, that manly urge you talked about?" Yvonne’s question was bold, and after she asked, her bright eyes stared deeply at Shawn.
"Of course I did! You’re so beautiful and sexy—how could I not feel something?" Shawn steeled himself and answered.
"Oh—is that so—" Yvonne’s cheeks quickly turned crimson, and she stopped talking. After Shawn answered her "bombshell" question, he was left speechless too. The two of them fell into a brief, awkward, yet oddly romantic silence.