"Oh, I... I haven't even gotten out of bed yet. What's up, why are you in such a rush to find me? Did something happen?" Shawn Young asked hurriedly. It was the first time he'd ever heard Fiona Tang sound so anxious—in his mind, Fiona had always been gentle and graceful, calm in the face of trouble.
"Uh—we've got something super important and need your help! Wait, you're not at school? Where are you right now? I'll come pick you up!" Fiona Tang said, still sounding urgent.
"Oh—I’m at the Southside Villa, you’ve been here before!" Shawn Young replied, a little embarrassed.
"Oh—you and Lilian Grace are spending the weekend out there! I really didn’t want to interrupt, but this is a total emergency. Something major happened, it’s top military secret stuff, and since we’re short on people, Ken Lin from Internal Affairs recommended you. So we had to call you right away, sorry—" Fiona Tang said, sounding a bit apologetic.
"Huh? Ken Lin recommended me? Why?" Shawn Young asked curiously.
"Uh—because you know the Clairvoyant Light Technique! So Howard Tiger and I also think you’re the right guy for the job. Seriously, we really need your help this time—I'm not far from you, I’ll head over right now and explain everything in person—" Fiona Tang said, and before Shawn Young could respond, she hung up.
"Uh—what do they need my Clairvoyant Light Technique for?" Shawn Young was stumped, staring at his phone. Beside him, Lilian Grace had woken up, letting out a lazy, alluring yawn. She wrapped her arms around Shawn’s neck, her smooth, soft body pressing close as she whispered, "So what’s up with Fiona Tang? Calling you this early in the morning—she’s not trying to steal you for a date, is she? I’m your official girlfriend now, you know!"
Women are always sensitive, and those in love even more so. Even a campus queen as gorgeous as Lilian Grace isn’t immune—when she heard that Fiona Tang, who was every bit as beautiful as she was, had called Shawn Young first thing in the morning, she couldn’t help but feel a little jealous. A few petty thoughts were only natural.
"Heh, Qianqian, don’t overthink it. Fiona’s calling because she needs my help with something really important—not a date. Besides, with a gorgeous little minx like you, I could love you forever and still not get enough. Why would I want anyone else, right? Mmm—" Shawn Young could hear the faint jealousy in Lilian Grace’s voice, so he quickly countered with a string of sweet lies. He wrapped his arms around her slender waist, kissed her lips, and let his hands roam greedily over her silky, delicate body—climbing mountains, crossing plains, and diving into the most secret valleys, skillfully "proving" his love with every move.
Lately, Lilian Grace had been glued to Shawn Young, the two of them living in each other's arms almost every day. Dual cultivation was a must—and with her naturally sensitive body and the rare 'Five Dragons Jewel Chamber,' she was a born seductress. Ever since Shawn had 'fully unlocked' her, she couldn't get enough. Just a couple moves and her cheeks were flushed, her breath ragged, and things were getting seriously out of control down below.
At that moment, Lilian Grace took the initiative, reaching down and grabbing Shawn’s wild, throbbing manhood. Then, with a swift motion, she mounted him—“Ohhh—” she moaned, and the two of them were instantly ablaze again.
But before they could burn for even ten minutes, the sound of a Hummer’s engine echoed from downstairs. Shawn Young stiffened, stopping mid-thrust, and said, “Oh—that’s… that’s Fiona Tang. She’s here—”
But Lilian Grace, just ignited by thunder and fire, was burning with desire and had no intention of stopping. She kept rocking Shawn’s waist, panting, “Don’t—don’t worry about her—let’s… let’s keep going—oh—my god! Move—harder—just like that—I love it—oh! Yes—just like that—”
“Uh—okay! I’ll do my best—” Shawn Young had no choice but to thrust even harder, picking up the pace. Right now, he figured he’d better finish up with Lilian Grace first.
Fiona Tang was already rushing upstairs, stopping outside the room and raising her hand to knock. But she heard a strange “pa—pa—pa—” banging sound from inside. She’d never heard anything like it before—it sounded like splashing water, or maybe a pile driver at work. On top of that, she could hear a woman moaning in apparent 'pain.'
Fiona Tang froze, thinking something urgent was happening. She quickly bent down and drew her Browning Pistol from her leg, pressed her ear to the door, and listened carefully. Inside, she could faintly hear Shawn Young growling like a beast, Lilian Grace moaning “Ah—oh—oh—oh—” in wild abandon, and the bed creaking under the strain. The sounds were so strange and filled the air with an indescribable sense of intimacy.
But Fiona Tang was still a virgin—raised in a strict military family, she’d never watched any adult stuff. The most she knew was from joking around with Jade Swann, who blushed and could never quite explain what men and women actually 'did.'
Now, the room was filled with Lilian Grace’s uninhibited moans, mixed with Shawn Young’s urgent growls and the ever-louder “pa—pa—pa—” of their bodies colliding. Lilian was at her peak, crying out, “Oh—yes—so good! Harder—deeper—oh! God!! I’m gonna die—you’re too wild—”
[Irrelevant system message skipped.]
“Huh—why does she sound like she’s dying? Is Shawn Young hurting her? He’s not that kind of guy!” Fiona Tang thought, startled and confused. She almost wanted to barge in and check, but then Lilian Grace screamed from inside, “Oh—god!—Harder! Even harder—I can’t hold it—I’m coming—oh!!”
Her voice was sweet and seductive, carrying a mysterious, enchanting power. Fiona Tang couldn’t understand why Lilian Grace sounded so… so 'over the top.' Then she noticed a tiny crack in the window outside the room. Driven by curiosity, she slipped a card into the gap, expertly prying it open just a little.
Fiona Tang leaned closer, peeking through the crack—and saw a scene she’d never forget. On the big bed, two naked bodies—Shawn Young and Lilian Grace—were wrapped tightly around each other, twisting and thrusting with wild abandon. It looked like they were trying to fuse into one, bodies shuddering and jerking in a frantic, feverish rhythm.
Especially Lilian Grace—riding on top, her flushed, gorgeous face twisted into a mix of wild expressions, her red lips gasping for air. She didn’t look like she was in pain at all—if anything, she was holding back some explosive feeling. Shawn Young, meanwhile, was 'hard at work,' giving it his all.
Even if Fiona Tang was clueless, after seeing this, she understood exactly what was going on. Suddenly, her whole body felt hot, her legs weak, and something strange and wet trickled down below—though she didn’t even notice, too stunned and overwhelmed by the scene to remember if she should keep 'watching.'