In the next hour, Zhao Tienan's former room was filled with springtime vibes, the rapid and high-pitched moans never stopping.
Finally, Zhao Tienan only ended the battle completely when Bian Le fainted.
"Is this all you got?"
"Totally unimpressive!"
Zhao Tienan pulled up Bian Le's nightgown, cleaned himself up, then casually put on his clothes and walked back whistling to sleep.
This night of passion completely satisfied him, as if every meridian in his body had been opened.
He remembered the first time he saw Bian Le, she was proud like a swan, leaning on a luxury car, utterly arrogant.
But just now, she was like a humble female slave, begging Zhao Tienan to satisfy her body.
The stark contrast between the two was incredibly intriguing.
Early the next morning, Zhao Tienan came to the clinic with a mischievous smile and sat brazenly in front of Bian Le.
"You, what are you here for?"
After the passion faded, Bian Le still remembered what she had done last night, and seeing Zhao Tienan now made her emotions even more tangled, an unsolvable mess.
"Nothing, just purely wanted to see you, after all, I tormented you pretty badly last night, you even fainted."
Seeing there was no one around, Zhao Tienan spoke rather explicitly.
"Shut up!"
Bian Le's pretty face turned red with shame, and she was utterly flustered as she repeatedly flicked at her long hair by her ear, lowering her voice: "You can't say a word about last night, or I'll never forgive you."
"Relax, I'm not the kind of person who blabs!"
"I promise you, I absolutely won't tell anyone, maybe just let them watch the video."
After finishing, Zhao Tienan leisurely pulled out his phone from his pocket, and what was playing was last night's content, looking extremely enticing, even more exciting than some country's little movies.
"What?"
"Zhao Tienan, you, you actually recorded everything?"
"You shameless bastard, delete it immediately, or I'll fight you."
Bian Le was so shocked her face turned pale, instantly transforming into a beast, lunging fiercely at Zhao Tienan.
"Hey, I advise you to calm down."
"I've backed up this video several times, even if you break my phone, it won't help."
"What you should do now is not think about how to destroy the evidence, but rather think about how to make me keep the secret."
Zhao Tienan casually put the phone back in his pocket, his lips curled into a faint cold smile, clearly intending to control the woman in front of him, giving her no chance to turn the tables.
After all, he had done all this for this negotiation.
To Zhao Tienan, every step he took was interconnected, and he wouldn't easily let off Bian Le, the woman who took his job.
And the videos in his hands were essentially equivalent to a nuclear bomb, ready to explode Bian Le into countless pieces, destroying her reputation.
Of course, if Bian Le didn't want this nuclear bomb to explode, she must provide a price that could interest Zhao Tienan.
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