"Pretty decisive of you, I give you my word, hmm hmm, with twenty million, I won't need to jerk off to your photos anymore, haha."

A sinister and lewd voice chuckled heinously, the statement nearly making Zhang Lifang vomit with disgust.

As a mature woman, she could easily imagine this bastard appeasing his filthy thoughts in a despicably base manner while looking at her photos.

Yang Fei and Lin Xueyi exchanged glances, with Yang Fei looking at Lin Xueyi with a mischievous smile and his left eyebrow raising repeatedly. Lin Xueyi suddenly blushed, bowed her head, and dared not meet Yang Fei's gaze any longer.

"Who knows if this bastard could be as sleazy as this villain?"

Lin Xueyi could keenly feel that whenever Yang Fei looked at her, his eyes were always filled with a burning intensity.

This son of a bitch probably hadn't been short of fantasies in private, and just the thought of such embarrassing scenes made Lin Xueyi's heart throb wildly.

Strangely, there was no anger in her heart.

Zhang Lifang calmed down, and her tone began to sound more rational, "What if I give you the money and you don't delete my photos?"

"Heh heh, do you think you have a choice?"

The sinister and lewd voice let out a series of sharp, cold laughs, "I'm not negotiating with you, this is an order, got it?"

Yang Fei made a silent gesture on the side, signaling Zhang Lifang to temporarily stabilize him.

Zhang Lifang glanced at Yang Fei, sighed as if out of options, "Alright, send me your account details. Besides, twenty million isn't a small amount, you have to give me some time to raise it."

"Don't play that game with me, you have only half a day, before six o'clock this evening, if I don't see the money..."

"Heh heh, by then, it won't just be me alone jerking off to your photos, maybe men all over the world will be eager to join in this sport."

Zhang Lifang suddenly panicked, calling out into the phone a few times, but all she heard from the other end was the beeping sound of a disconnected line.

She turned around, her face pale and pitiful, "Brother Fei, what do we do now?"

Yang Fei sighed, comforting Zhang Lifang, "Let me first take a look at the photos to see how the other party got them, and try to find the guy before six o'clock."

He snorted, "To think there's such a shameless guy, if I catch him, I'm going to break his third leg."

Both women blushed, and Lin Xueyi nudged Yang Fei, "You really are something, talking about a third leg... Do you really have a way?"

Yang Fei nodded, "I'll see after checking the photos and the room, I'm not certain right now."

With the situation being so grave, Zhang Lifang could only place her hopes on Yang Fei.

She hesitated for a moment, then simply used a drawing software to edit the photos.

She pixelated the vital parts and, with a blushing face, handed her phone to Yang Fei.

Although the photos had been carefully edited by Zhang Lifang, they still nearly made Yang Fei, a young man in the prime of life, have a nosebleed.

Zhang Lifang had just celebrated her 29th birthday, an age when a woman sheds her youthful greenness and steps into maturity, arguably the most glorious, most abundant golden period in a woman's life.

Women at this age are no longer afflicted by the awkward shyness of a young girl, nor do they bear the weight gain and wrinkles of middle-aged women, resembling freshly matured peaches that seem like they would ooze sweet juice if pinched.

And Zhang Lifang was precisely that type of well-preserved woman, with full, voluptuous curves and skin as tender as water. In her every glance, there was allure everywhere, and even with bold postures that blurred out key areas with mosaics, Yang Fei couldn't take it anymore.

However, on the surface, he maintained the appearance of complete seriousness, which took both Zhang Lifang and Lin Xueyi aback.

Seeing him furrow his brow with a stern face, Zhang Lifang's wildly beating heart suddenly calmed down, feeling somewhat ashamed: "Brother Fei is a true gentleman; it's really unnecessary for me to be so wary of him."

Lin Xueyi was also surprised; Yang Fei usually acted lecherously, wouldn't he explode at the sight of these photos?

Yet, not a trace of lewdness could be seen on his face. He stared at his phone, twisting it at various angles, examining it carefully from left to right.

Even Lin Xueyi, standing aside, was somewhat moved: "I never would have thought that this kid could be so serious when doing something."

At that moment, Yang Fei raised his phone, squinting one eye and closing the other, his eyes emitting a sizzling green light.

After studying for a long while, he finally exhaled with satisfaction, "Grandma's lousy brush doesn't split its hairs; I've finally made sure that the rod-shaped object covered so thoroughly by mosaics is a woman's personal tool."

Yang Fei glanced at Zhang Lifang out of the corner of his eye, and quickly concluded in his mind: "Renzhong with a hint of red, the whites of her eyes tinged with blood vessels, eyebrows somewhat disheveled, hmm, this woman's frequency of using this thing at night has to be at least more than five times, truly insatiable."

Watching Yang Fei's innocent and earnest expression, how could Zhang Lifang guess that this bastard was actually calculating how many times she needed a night?

"So, do you see any problem?"

Zhang Lifang was too embarrassed to ask, but Lin Xueyi was somewhat anxious; with such a big incident at her hotel, if it wasn't cleared up, who would dare to stay here in the future once word got out?

Reluctantly turning off his phone, Yang Fei gave Zhang Lifang a meaningful look and shook his head, "Shall we visit Sister Zhang's room again, if it's not too much trouble?"

Zhang Lifang was startled, her face turned so red it almost bled, and she yelled instinctively, "It's not convenient!"

Her voice was so loud that it startled even Lin Xueyi, and Zhang Lifang herself felt she had overreacted, softening her tone, "My room is a mess, the bedding isn't folded properly, let me go tidy up first, then you can come over."

As she spoke, Zhang Lifang turned to leave, her high heels clacking rapidly and anxiously on the floor.

Lin Xueyi, reminded of the embarrassing items in the photos, felt her heart pounding erratically.

She couldn't help but glance at Yang Fei and noticed a subtle smirk at the corner of his mouth, his smile seeming to suggest a discovery, which made her shiver: "You wretch, what are you smiling about?"

"Eh, Sister Xueyi, did I smile? When dealing with such a serious, such a despicable blackmail case, how could I possibly smile? Do I have a reason to smile?"

Yang Fei spoke righteously, and his innocent look made Lin Xueyi feel guilty for a moment, "You know it's enough, those pictures... don't you dare let your imagination run wild."

"Yes, ma'am!"

Yang Fei clicked his heels together and snapped off a military salute to Lin Xueyi.

Over ten minutes later, Yang Fei and Lin Xueyi finally entered Zhang Lifang's room.

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