As an elite special agent, Wu Mei had spent a great deal of time undercover in various places, often assuming roles that required her to make unspeakable sacrifices to fulfill her duties.

For instance, during her previous assignment with the Emperor Dragon Group, she had sought to extract useful information from Lin Feng through intimate contact. And now, at Fuli Hotel, in order to convincingly play the role of a Madam, she had personally undergone various massage and health training courses with other female technicians and had even become one of the most skilled practitioners.

Beneath her tough exterior, Wu Mei was tremendously sensitive. The playful comment from Lin Feng had unintentionally pricked a sensitive spot.

"Why would you think that? I was only kidding…" Lin Feng, unaware of Wu Mei's sensitivity, explained with considerable frustration. His face was tinged with anxiety. It was unsettling to think that a woman could misconstrue his words to mean that he saw her as cheap.

"PFFT… I was just innocently asking a question and I ended up scaring you!" Wu Mei laughed softly, her face brimming with tranquility. She didn't harbor any dislike for Lin Feng. On the contrary, she felt a natural affinity towards him, for they were both undercover, though Lin Feng was associated with a special military organization, a different system than her own.

Lin Feng lay languidly on the large bed, a meter away from Wu Mei, and let out a comfortable sigh. "I honestly admire you," he said. "It must be tough for a girl like you doing such a dangerous job."

He meant it. Although he found Wu Mei's character a bit peculiar, he genuinely respected this police beauty. If someone else had her skills, they would have sought careers in publicity, appearing on television and living a leisurely life. Yet, unlike them, Wu Mei risked her life going undercover in dangerous places, constantly faced with unspeakable sacrifices.

Lin Feng's casual remark nearly brought Wu Mei to tears. After all, only the wearer knows where the shoe pinches. Although Wu Mei was accustomed to suppressing her emotions, she struggled to hold back her tears at his words. Looking at Lin Feng's profile, her heart suddenly warmed up.

Seeing Lin Feng lying on the bed, still instinctively massaging his tired and weary body, Wu Mei smiled faintly. Sitting up on the bed, she gently placed her soft hands on Lin Feng's shoulders and began massaging him. "You must be exhausted. Let me give you a massage," she softly offered.

"You…" Lin Feng was taken aback by Wu Mei's spontaneous gesture. His first instinct was to refuse, but he hesitated. If I reject her, will she misunderstand even more?

Eventually, Lin Feng resigned himself to it. He lay there motionless, like a corpse on the bed, and asked with feigned seriousness, "What are you doing? You're not going to hurt me, are you?"

"HEE HEE… I was specially trained for this before undertaking this mission!" Wu Mei responded with a small smile, her voice soft. "You must have exhausted a lot of energy after defeating Long Tianyi, so a massage should help you recover... And besides, since we're both here already, if we don't do anything, we might arouse Long Jiu's suspicion!"

With a pointing finger, Wu Mei indicated the hotel room door where Long Jiu "kept a watch" over them from the living area. They were so close to him that if they spoke a little loudly, Long Jiu would be able to hear their conversations.

What Wu Mei implied was that since they had entered the room in such a rush, Long Jiu would grow suspicious if he heard nothing. Hence, they had to put on a show for him to hear, whether it was real or fake.

"That guy Long Jiu really is troublesome…" Upon hearing that Wu Mei wanted to give him a massage, Lin Feng was secretly thrilled but maintained an air of righteousness on the surface, merely offering a condemnatory comment about Long Jiu.

"You, turn over. I'll massage your back…"

A blush suddenly crept onto Wu Mei's face. She bit her lower lip, looking at Lin Feng with seductive eyes as she spoke in a low voice.

Obliging, Lin Feng turned over. He soon felt Wu Mei's small, skillful hands gently kneading his back, the massage on his aching muscles feeling incredibly soothing.

"Lin Feng… if it feels good, don't hold back from making some noise…" Wu Mei suddenly whispered, her hands slowly increasing the pressure as she hinted.

Lin Feng knew Wu Mei was signaling him to put on an act for anyone listening outside.

"MMM, that's comfortable... Keep that pressure... And my neck, too..." Lin Feng said, playing along.

However, just because he was cooperating with Wu Mei's act didn't mean her massage skills were poor. On the contrary, Wu Mei's technique surprised Lin Feng; her methods were quite professional and experienced.

Lin Feng really couldn't imagine Wu Mei's massage skills were so proficient. How long did she train for this? It's actually making me relax quite a bit.

Eventually, Wu Mei finished massaging Lin Feng's neck and back. Just as she began to move lower down his back, Lin Feng abruptly sat up, looking at Wu Mei with a serious expression.

"Lin Feng, why did you sit up? Was my massage not comfortable?" Wu Mei asked, her face flushing prettily as she knelt beside him.

Comfortable? It's too damn comfortable! Lin Feng thought. If we weren't on a mission, I'd genuinely want this police beauty to give me a full body massage. But not now, it's absolutely not appropriate!

If he really couldn't control himself, he feared severe consequences would follow. Lin Feng didn't want to court disaster.

He could only manage a bitter smile. "Wu Mei, you're playing with fire..."

"I can't reveal my identity…" Wu Mei stared at Lin Feng stubbornly, her face flushed as she explained, "So I can't let Long Jiu suspect anything is wrong… He must hear... sounds!"

It was a reasonable enough justification, and Lin Feng was almost convinced by Wu Mei. But his rational mind told him, If this is truly for the mission, Wu Mei wouldn't need to go this far.

"Help me…" Wu Mei looked at Lin Feng, her voice earnest. "Lin Feng, you wouldn't want me to blow my cover over something this trivial, right?"

At that moment, all Lin Feng wanted to do was feign ignorance. It wasn't that he didn't want to help Wu Mei; he was afraid he wouldn't be able to control himself. So, he resolved to decline.

Seeing Lin Feng's lack of response, a hint of disappointment flickered in Wu Mei's eyes. Finally, she spoke softly, "Lin Feng, don't be nervous. If you help me this one time, even if you really can't control yourself, I won't blame you…"

Lin Feng's eyes widened as he stared fixedly at Wu Mei. I can't believe she'd say something like that! Doesn't she know how easily men can lose control?

"I'm serious. I really won't blame you…" Wu Mei reassured Lin Feng with a faint smile, her voice soft.

"AAAH…"

Long Jiu, who had been keeping watch outside the door, finally heard Lin Feng's sounds of extreme comfort emanating from the room. A look of envy, jealousy, and hatred flashed across his face. Simultaneously, any doubts he harbored about Wu Mei were dispelled.

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