Translator: _Min_ Editor: Caron_
With his eyebrows raised, Jiang Chen walked to the door and turned on the small TV screen installed into the wall.
The view from the camera outside the door turned on - it was a woman in serverâs clothes. She had a European face. Under the cap was curly brown hair and outside the purple vest was a silver name tag. She held a tray with cups and champagne and she looked into the camera with a smile.
Jiang Chen noticed that the white shirt underneath the vest had the first two buttons undone. There were also two crystal cups on the tray.
She seemed to be hinting at something.
âI didnât remember ordering champagne. I want to puke at the sight of it,â Jiang Chen joked.
âSir, youâll need it,â the female server said with a grin.
Surprisingly, her Han was fluent.
Staring at the deep trench, Jiang Chen felt thirsty.
âAre you not going to welcome me in?â She used a flirtatious tone.
Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows. With a slightly intoxicated mind, he opened the door.
The female server walked in with cat-like steps and a trace of what seemed to be pheromones. She walked by Jiang Chen with the tray.
Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes as he tried to guess what game she was playing.
âI donât think youâre a server.â
She put the tray on the nightstand. The beauty poured the liquid into the two crystal glasses as she spoke seductively.
âIf I didnât pretend to be a server, your bodyguards wouldnât let me approach this room.â
âThen who are you?â Jiang Chen said with doubt as he walked behind her.
âYour female fan.â
âI donât fu*k my fans.â
The beauty rolled her eyes at Jiang Chen. She turned around and made contact with his chest while elegantly holding onto a glass. She placed her right hand on his shoulder.
âAre Han men always this uncourteous?â
Jiang Chen gently squeezed her left hand.
âThen I should courteously ask you to leave?â
âItâs not courteous to reject a lady; you should courteously carry me into the washroom.â She leaned closer to Jiang Chenâs ear as she let out a warm breath.
With a tingling sensation in his lower body, little Jiang Chen raised his head.
Sensing Jiang Chenâs change in demeanor, the tips of the girlâs lips raised up.
[Who is this girl?]
âI donât even know your name.â Jiang Chenâs eyes flashed as he played with and squeezed her small hand as she spoke into his ear.
âIsnât that exciting? You just need to know that Iâm one of the 2000 players you invited.â The beauty bit Jiang Chenâs ear as she whispered.
[One of the 2000 players?]
âI donât remember seeing you at the ceremony?â Jiang Chen carefully recalled the ceremony in his head but he had no memory of her at all.
âYou canât remember all 2000 players. After tonight, youâll only remember me.â
The beauty raised the glass and took a small sip of the champagne as she kissed Jiang Chen.
The liquid was exchanged through their long French kiss. Jiang Chen used this opportunity to grab her by the waist.
Their lips parted.
Jiang Chen grinned while breathing heavily.
âI need to check to see if you have any illegal items on your body.â
âSir, Iâm glad to assist you.â The beauty unbuttoned her shirt.
Her purple vest and white shirt dropped to the ground. With a smirk, Jiang Chen carried her into the bathroom.
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The sounds of water dripping on the ground accompanied by what seemed like hand-clapping echoed in the room.
It was an intense battle.
The beauty laid on Jiang Chenâs body with redness all over her face. She breathed rhythmically while her finger drew circles on his muscular chest.
âAre you thirsty?â
âA little bit.â Jiang Chen caught his breath and grinned.
âI told you that you were going to need it.â The beauty covered his mouth and grabbed the champagne on the nightstand.
Jiang Chen smiled and reached for it, but she dodged him.
âLet me feed you.â
Jiang Chen shrugged and just laid down. The beauty held the liquid in her mouth and approached him.
He didnât know if it was his imagination, but the concentration of alcohol in the champagne seemed a bit high. He had sobered up after their exercise, but after a few gulps of the champagne, Jiang Chen felt a bit drunk again.
âDo you feel sleepy?â
âA bit.â
âWhatâs the color of my underwear?â The beauty teasingly said while lying next to Jiang Chen.
âPurple.â Jiang Chen yawned wearily.
He still could remember this detail.
âThen, what about the Golden Apple?â The beauty asked with a smile.
[Black⊠Wait!] Jiang Chen immediately realized that he needed to maintain his intoxicated appearance.
âOf course itâs golden.â Jiang Chen chuckled and slapped her firm butt.
The Golden Apple was, of course, black, but if he revealed its true color, the situation wouldâve taken a drastic turn.
Just like he suspected, the girlâs identity wasnât simple.
KGB? No, Russia and Xin were in a honeymoon phase.
Willie Society? Possibly. Rothschild family? Possible too, but unlikely, since Carmen just loaned him 30 billion, he wouldnât do something that would naturally strain their relationshipâŠ
What other organizations? CIB? MI6? Since the KGB knew about the Golden Apple, there was no reason why the NATO intelligence department that controlled Willie Society wouldnât know either.
A distinct disappointment flashed across the beautyâs eyes, but it was quickly hidden by a smile on her red lips.
The technology possessed by Future Technology was enough evidence to suspect that Jiang Chen could have the Golden Apple and consequently the technology from the future. She slipped drugs with a sleeping effect into the champagne, so if Jiang Chen was unsuspecting and under the influence of alcohol, he couldnât possibly lie.
But Jiang Chen didnât give the right response, and his expression didnât change eitherâŠ
Could it be that the technology he possessed really was the work of his team?
The beauty was a bit lost.
Just then, she received her superiorâs command from the earpiece hidden inside her ear ordering her to end the mission and prepare to retreat.
Her superior also believed that the Golden Apple wasnât in Jiang Chenâs possession.
âAre you a Christian?â Jiang Chen asked with a smile.
[Fu*k, if my body wasnât injected with a genetic vaccine, I definitely wouldâve said something I shouldnât have.]
âPerhaps you should relearn your world history - the name Golden Apple came from Greek Mythology and signaled the holy and pristine, such as love,â the beautiful spy said gently as she caressed Jiang Chenâs face.
[Is that an actual explanation? Iâm a bit illiterate, donât trick meâŠ] Jiang Chen mocked her in his mind.
âLet me guess - youâre an Italian?â Jiang Chen used this opportunity to change the topic as he continued to play dumb.
âIâm from Poland.â She didnât look like she was lying.
âCould I know your name?â Jiang Chen wrapped his hand around her waist more forcefully while he whispered in her ear seductively.
âOf course not,â the beautiful spy said while putting her arms around Jiang Chenâs neck. âBut considering how good you are, we can do it one more time before we say goodbye.â
She didnât want to leave like this; she was still relishing the sensation from the two hours of battle they had. But since he was no longer a suspect, the objective behind her seduction no longer existed.
Jiang Chen pushed her onto the bed with a smirkâŠ