In the lounge of the Royal Clubhouse...

All the young ladies were gathered here, smoking and chatting as they waited to receive patrons. On the other hand, Wu Mei had obtained some key information from them.

For example, there was a frequent patron, Wei Long, whom the boss thought highly of. His permanent mistress was Ying Ying, and she was known to be domineering...

Wu Mei couldn't help but observe Ying Ying.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a beautiful woman before? That expression of yours is annoying. We're all here to earn money, so why are you acting all noble?"

Ying Ying was jealous of Wu Mei's pretty face and mocked her, "Those who don't know would think you're a rich missy!"

Ying Ying had a cigarette in her mouth. Her tight-fitting skirt outlined her graceful and seductive figure, but her face was ridiculously thick with makeup.

Wu Mei raised her eyes as some ideas formed in her mind. She took the opportunity to mock her, "No matter what profession it is, talent is what counts.."

"You're ugly, so you should think of ways to earn money for plastic surgery. Don't let the patrons complain one fine day and ruin the clubhouse's reputation!"

Wu Mei's voice was not loud, but it clearly reached Ying Ying's ears. She was so angry that she banged on the table and turned to run towards Wu Mei. She jabbed Wu Mei's shoulder and berated her in disdain, "Who do you think you are? How dare you scold me?! No one has ever said I was ugly! I'll teach you a lesson today!"

Yingying raised her hand to slap Wu Mei, but Wu Mei seized the opportunity and threw the makeup mirror on the dressing table at her.

The glass shattered. The other ladies, who were watching the show, did not stop them. Instead, they secretly discussed who would win!

"You... Get out!"

Ying Ying was embarrassed and angry. She grabbed Wu Mei's shoulder tightly.

Wu Mei took advantage of the situation and grabbed Ying Ying's wrist. Acting like it was an accident, she exerted a little force. Ying Ying lost her balance and fell hard onto the ground!

The shattered mirror made a small cut on her forehead.

The pain in her forehead made her scream and she fumbled around with her hands. Yingying picked up the shattered makeup mirror and roared when she saw the wound.

"Just you wait!"

"Mamasan! It's Wu Mei! She deliberately wounded me!"

Pushing the onlookers aside, Ying Ying ran to the mamasan's room to complain. Wu Mei, who had come over after her, simply stood there silently, not denying it.

The mamasan took a closer look at Ying Ying's injury. It wasn't serious but it happened to ruin her beauty. She probably wouldn't be able to receive any more patrons during this period of time!

"I usually don't bother about your petty fights, but Mr Wei is coming tonight! What do you expect me to do? So out of line!"

The more the mamasan looked at Ying Ying, the more her expression darkened. Instead, when she saw Wu Mei leaning against the door and fiddling with her dark-coloured nails, an idea crept into her mind!

Wu Mei is beautiful and has an equally domineering and crafty personality. Presumably, Wei Long will like her as well.

"You! Perform well tonight. Go and receive the guests!"

Mamasan said calmly, "Don't make any mistakes!"

"Mamasan!"

Ying Ying still wanted to say something, but the mamasan glared at her. She temporarily put her grievances aside and went to the hospital to treat her wounds.

Everything is going according to Wu Mei's plan...

She beat Ying Ying up so that she could replace Ying Ying in serving Wei Long.

She wanted to investigate Wei Long.

Wu Mei dressed up meticulously and changed into a sexy leather skirt with a waist chain. She hid the receiver close to her body and pushed open Wei Long's door with the whip in her hand.

When Wei Long saw her, he was a little wary at first, but soon, the dark atmosphere and Wu Mei's pretty face bewitched him!

"Lie down! Don't move..."

Having mastered his fetish in advance, Wu Mei used her hand to press Wei Long's fat body onto the bed. She used a strip of cloth to tie both of his hands to the head of the bed. She then lit two scented candles and played with them in her palms. Seeing Wei Long's eyes gradually becoming fanatical and dazed, she dripped wax on him...

The immobile Wei Long struggled. The rope left red marks on his wrist, but he became obsessed with the pain!

"Oh! Feels good! When did you come? I haven't seen you before?"

Wei Long wanted to ask about her identity, but Wu Mei said coldly, "Shh! You'll be punished for speaking without permission!"

Immediately, she held the leather whip and lashed it at the sensitive parts of Wei Long's body. Wu Mei, who knew her limits, frowned slightly when she heard his cries getting louder and louder. However, she quickly concealed the disgust in her eyes as she ordered, "From today onwards, you can't look for other ladies at the Royal Clubhouse. You can only look for me, understand?"

Wei Long was satisfied. On the other hand, he hugged her long legs with a slightly pleading expression and held her feet almost piously, begging her to use her high heels to crush and torture him as he said, "Okay! Beauty, I understand!"

Inside the room, all kinds of provocation continued.

The members of the surveillance team in the other hotel had different expressions on their faces. Some of them couldn't resist the erotic voice and imagined the scene.

Only Li Nanchen's expression darkened completely. He cut off the surveillance equipment of the other members and gritted his teeth. The coldness in his eyes deepened and he clenched his fists!