I'm a Professional at Being a Scumbag [Quick Wear] - Chapter 9

Though Chu Qiao didn’t know who they were talking about, the lewd and sordid conversation made her feel sick. After the two men finished talking, they laughed as they walked away. It was only then that Chu Qiao realized one of them was Li Xianyun.

Seeing this scumbag, Chu Qiao clenched her fists. Remembering the way he had looked at her sister earlier, a bad feeling immediately surfaced in her heart. Are they planning to do something to Le Yi?

Chu Qiao didn’t hesitate. She quietly left the area. Looking at the row of private rooms, most of them were occupied by potbellied men. There was no sign of Le Yi. Time ticked by. There were still more than ten rooms she hadn’t checked. Chu Qiao became more and more anxious. She finally grabbed a red-haired staff member, took her walkie-talkie, and demanded, “Which room are the actors in?”

Chu Qiao was tall and imposing, with a powerful, icy aura. The red-haired woman was scared stiff and just stared at her, not saying a word.

“Don’t be afraid. Just tell me which room they’re in, and I won’t hurt you.”

The red-haired woman stammered, “I… I don’t know.”

Chu Qiao had no time for nonsense. She threw the walkie-talkie on the ground and crushed it with her foot. “I’ll ask you one more time. Which room are they in?”

The red-haired woman flinched and pointed to the right. “In ‘Huanxisha’ on the right.”

Chu Qiao grabbed her arm. “You’re coming with me.” If she let her go, she might call for help and ruin everything. It was safer to take her along.

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After soaking for a while, Xiao Qing went out, saying she felt a bit stuffy and wanted some fresh air. Zhu Qiong glanced at her and closed her eyes again. She wasn’t close with Xiao Qing; they had only spoken a few times today at the director’s lunch. She had a good impression of the girl before, but her comment about “Sister Qiong being the biggest star” had left a bad taste in her mouth. Whether it was sincere or not, it made her look bad.

About ten minutes later, Xiao Qing still hadn’t returned. A waiter pushed the door open and said to Zhu Qiong, “Miss Zhu, your friend is being harassed by a few men. She asked me to come find you.”

Zhu Qiong was confused. “Why are you looking for me? Shouldn’t you be handling this?” They weren’t close. Why would she ask for help from her? Zhu Qiong had a bad feeling about this.

The waiter choked on his words. Then he said, “Miss Xiao is afraid of a big scene and the bad publicity, so she asked me to come find you.”

Zhu Qiong didn’t move. The waiter urged her again. “Miss Zhu, Miss Xiao trusted you enough to ask me to find you. What if something happens to her…”

At that moment, the masseuse who was giving them their foot massages came in with his tools. Zhu Qiong looked at the sleeping Le Yi and said to the masseuse, “Stay here with her. Make sure she’s safe.”

The masseuse nodded repeatedly. “Don’t worry. I won’t leave her side.”

Zhu Qiong finally felt at ease and followed the waiter to find Xiao Qing. As soon as the door closed, the masseuse’s expression changed. She looked at Le Yi and scoffed. “She’s not even that pretty. And she’s an actress? I could do her job.” After complaining, she took out her phone. “It’s done. You guys can come over now.”

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In the private room opposite, Li Xianyun was flirting with a masseuse. He heard the message and whistled at the man next to him. The man raised his eyebrows. They exchanged a look and quietly slipped out.

Tang Sha opened his eyes, a worried expression on his face. Li Xianyun must have sensed something, because he had been keeping a close eye on him, and he hadn’t had a chance to leave. The other man had arrived in the middle of it all, and he had no idea what the two of them were plotting. Li Xianyun turned to him, the malicious smile still on his lips. “Brother Tang, we’re friends now. You have to take care of your little brother.”

Tang Sha just forced a smile and said nothing. He was much younger than this old guy.

Zhao Wei slipped into Le Yi’s room. Once inside, he gave the masseuse a look, telling her to leave. The masseuse stood up. “You’re just going to send me away like that? Am I your servant?”

Zhao Wei thought about the beauty he was about to have in his arms and didn’t care. He transferred her 1000 yuan. “Go wait outside. After I’m done, you’ll be well-rewarded.” The masseuse scoffed, gave Le Yi a look, and walked out.

Zhao Wei approached Le Yi, his eyes filled with greed. Such a beautiful woman, and an actress no less. I have to get a taste. But first, he had to get the job done. Zhao Wei took out his phone and snapped a few photos. Not satisfied, he took a few videos from every angle.

Le Yi wasn’t sleeping soundly. She could hear voices, but her mind was a mess, as if she was trapped in a fog. Her body was getting hotter and hotter. She desperately needed some relief, but she couldn’t even open her eyes. She seemed to hear a strange man’s voice. A flash of white light went off in Le Yi’s mind. Her temple felt like it was being pricked with a needle, and the pain made her a lot more sober.

The system wiped a bead of sweat from its forehead. Thank goodness I woke her up in time, or something terrible would have happened.

Light poured into Le Yi’s eyes. She opened them and saw an unfamiliar man staring at her with a lecherous expression. She jumped up in fright.

“Who are you?!”

Zhao Wei was even more excited to see her so alert. “This is going to be even more fun.”

Le Yi had a bad feeling about him. Her voice became colder. “I don’t care who you are. This is a ladies-only room. Please get out!” She tried to grab her phone, but it was on a small table nearby. She could barely manage to stay on her feet.

“Get out? You’re joking, beautiful. I came here for you today. How can I leave empty-handed?” he said, lunging toward Le Yi. Le Yi screamed and tried to get away. Zhao Wei chased her relentlessly. Le Yi fell to the floor, her head spinning.

What’s going on? Where are Zhu Qiong and Xiao Qing? A wave of dizziness hit her, and Le Yi’s vision became blurry. I can’t pass out! No matter how hard she tried to fight it, her eyelids felt like they were made of lead.

Zhao Wei’s grimy hand reached out. Just as he was about to touch Le Yi, the door to the room was kicked open. When Chu Qiao saw the scene inside, she almost lost it. If she had been a moment later… she couldn’t even bear to think about it.

Chu Qiao pushed the red-haired woman into the room, then closed the door. Seeing her aggressive stance, Zhao Wei asked, “Who are you?”

Chu Qiao cracked her knuckles, her eyes filled with an icy cold fury. “I’m the one who’s going to end you!”

Before Zhao Wei could react, he was hit with a solid kick to the chest. A barrage of punches rained down on his face, giving him no chance to even breathe.

The masseuse was terrified and just stood there, stunned. After a while, she let out a scream, wanting to get out. Chu Qiao turned and looked at her. Her voice was devoid of any warmth. “Stay right there!”

The red-haired woman’s body stiffened. She stayed in her position, her hand on the door, not daring to move.

Zhao Wei was beaten half to death. He could barely breathe. Chu Qiao wanted to kill him right then and there, but Le Yi whimpered, looking like she was in a lot of pain. Chu Qiao stopped. She stomped her foot down hard on Zhao Wei’s groin, grinding until she felt something snap. Then, she picked up Le Yi and walked out. As she passed the red-haired woman, she paused. “Keep your mouth shut. You know what you can and can’t say!”

The red-haired woman’s legs gave out, and she fell to the floor. “I didn’t see anything! I didn’t hear anything!” she said, her voice filled with tears.

Chu Qiao covered Le Yi with her jacket, hiding her face. She walked away quickly. The red-haired woman was terrified. She crouched behind the door, trembling, listening to Zhao Wei’s weak cries for help. “Help me, please help me…” The red-haired woman glanced at him, then hugged her head. “I didn’t see anything. I didn’t see anything.”

Chu Qiao had planned to take Le Yi home, but Le Yi kept rubbing against her in her arms, looking restless. As they walked out of the spa, Le Yi opened her eyes and looked at her, then closed them again, as if she felt safe. “So it’s my little wolf cub.” Chu Qiao didn’t understand the strange nicknames she gave her, but looking at Le Yi’s flushed face and rapid breathing, she had her answer. She must have been drugged. Otherwise, she wouldn’t be acting like this.

Le Yi rubbed against her, moaning unhappily. “I’m so hot, so hot.” Chu Qiao didn’t want anyone to see Le Yi’s flushed face, so she went to the nearest hotel.

Chu Qiao had planned to give Le Yi a cool shower to bring her temperature down. But as soon as she put her on the sofa, Le Yi latched onto her. “Be good, Qiao Qiao. Let me kiss you.”

As soon as she spoke, she leaned in and kissed her. She easily pried open Chu Qiao’s mouth and intertwined her tongue with hers. Le Yi felt some of the heat inside her subside, but it wasn’t nearly enough. She pushed Chu Qiao onto the sofa, straddled her, and reached for her own clothes. It was too hot. She had to take them off.

Chu Qiao watched this rare scene without blinking. Her throat bobbed a few times, and her heart began to beat faster and faster.

After Le Yi had taken off her clothes, she reached for Chu Qiao’s. She only stopped after she felt her cool skin, then let out a sigh of relief. “You’re so cool and so comfortable.”

Chu Qiao swallowed hard. She wrapped her arms around Le Yi’s slender waist, trying to suppress the desire. “Le Yi, I’ll take you to get a shower. You’ll feel better after a shower.” She knew that Le Yi wasn’t a bottom, so she had been trying to hold back from doing anything with her. More than her own desires, she was afraid of Le Yi getting mad at her.

Le Yi, who had been nuzzling her neck, looked up at her. Her peach-blossom eyes were turned up, filled with a certain allure. “Qiao Qiao, why won’t you kiss me?”

With that one sentence, all of Chu Qiao’s defenses crumbled. She took a deep breath, grabbed Le Yi’s head, and kissed her. The hand that was wrapped around Le Yi’s waist slid down her spine…

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