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    Chapter 20 This Is an Order. Master

    Before Chen Jian could say anything, Lu Kongyun turned to look at Yu Xiaowen.

    Then Lu Kongyun twisted Yu Xiaowen’s cheek toward himself: “Your face is painted too poorly.”

    Yu Xiaowen: “?”

    Yu Xiaowen thought that Lu Kongyun must already be high, or that the drug had taken effect. He had begun to grope indiscriminately in public and speak nonsense.

    Chen Zihan’s voice was still in the earpiece: “Yu Xiaowen, you are an Omega, and you still want to manage wolves in a wolf’s den? That kind of thing is commonly used in clubs; they know the dosage, and it will not kill anyone! You hurry up and get out for me!”

    Yu Xiaowen certainly knew that as well. But first, Lu Kongyun was currently in the midst of a rut, and Chen Jian did not know the extent of it. Second, Lu Kongyun was still a virgin, so he probably had never been to a place like this.

    Yu Xiaowen could not just leave a virgin who had been drugged and was in the midst of a rut here like this. What if something happened?

    …But looking at the bite-blocker that Lu Kongyun had removed, Yu Xiaowen felt some hesitation. If this was simply the way S-class Alphas played their games, then he was indeed meddling in things that did not concern him.

    Yu Xiaowen leaned close and asked in a breathy voice: “Hey, do you want to go to bed with those beauties?”

    Lu Kongyun looked at him. He did not speak.

    Yu Xiaowen’s arms grew cold again.

    Lu Kongyun returned to normal, then stood up and said to him: “Come here; I want to wash your face for you.”

    Wash his face… What kind of thing was that?

    This statement made Yu Xiaowen feel a bit embarrassed, possibly because his thoughts and body were equally unhealthy.

    Lu Kongyun this guy was clearly already mentally diminished and did not know what time it was. Yu Xiaowen could not leave such a Lu Kongyun at S House.

    Lu Kongyun turned and walked first toward the room in the corner.

    Yu Xiaowen glanced at Chen Jian; Chen Jian smiled at him, so he also made a decision, stood up, and followed.

    Lu Kongyun walked into that small door. The lighting here was even dimmer and more ambiguous, and there were some unspeakable erotic toys on the walls. He examined them for a moment and heard the door behind him open.

    It was the blackmailer who had walked in and locked the door.

    “How do you feel right now?” Although the blackmailer was asking him a question, his expression was guarded and alert; he glanced around. “…Master.”

    Lu Kongyun did not speak and directly dragged him into the bathroom, turned on the bathtub faucet, and twisted his head over to rinse his face.

    “Hey hey! Oof! Pfft pfft! What are you do—” The blackmailer began to struggle. He nimbly countered and twisted the hand that Lu Kongyun was using to hold him down, flipped his body upward, and tried to escape the bathroom. Lu Kongyun kicked the bathroom door first, then pinned him against the door.

    Lu Kongyun touched the blackmailer’s wet face, then inserted his fingers through the gaps in the blackmailer’s fingers and pressed them against the top of his head, feeling his struggles. He pressed against the somewhat firm muscles of the blackmailer’s abdomen and listened to his immediately quickened breathing.

    Lu Kongyun tapped his lips against the blackmailer’s ear contour and behind the ear, then used the tip of his tongue to lick away the water that had been tainted with the other’s scent.

    ! The blackmailer suddenly raised his neck, trembled, and let out a low cry; his hands also struggled more fiercely: “Do not… Wait, wait… Wait! Um, you let go of my hand first!”

    Lu Kongyun pinned him down and said: “You do not move; you do not call out.”

    He gripped the blackmailer’s fingers even tighter, explored the ear deeper, and rubbed his body against him with more force.

    Thus, the blackmailer also cried out louder: “Ugh… You damn… Wait, damn it! I said let go of my hand first! I let you…”

    Lu Kongyun looked at his face; after a moment, he leaned in and bit the blackmailer’s lower lip. The blackmailer was stunned for a moment and turned his head away. Lu Kongyun twisted the other’s face back and bit again. Then he broke through the teeth and sucked forcefully, producing loud smacking wet sounds.

    Lu Kongyun heard the blackmailer let out a drowning-like gasp.

    The blackmailer’s reddened eyes suddenly widened a bit as he looked at Lu Kongyun, then he roared: “I am fine; you are not allowed to come in—order!”

    Lu Kongyun paused, and his fingers loosened slightly. The blackmailer seized the opening to escape his restraint, then immediately reached toward the other ear that had not been attacked, pulled out a wire, and pressed it.

    Then he cursed loudly: “Damn it, I am wearing…”

    Lu Kongyun covered his mouth: “Shh.”

    The blackmailer’s eyeballs above his palm trembled in the steam and looked at him, stunned for two seconds, then fell silent as if realizing something.

    Lu Kongyun lowered his hand and asked: “Is the earpiece off?”

    “It is off,” the blackmailer said, combing the water from his face in a low voice.

    Lu Kongyun watched those water droplets fall, soaking the collar of the blackmailer’s somewhat revealing shirt.

    “So Officer Yu is not only capable of ordering me around,” he said.

    The blackmailer: “…Nonsense. You already know I am an officer.”

    “There is audio recording in the room,” Lu Kongyun said as he turned the bathtub water to maximum, speaking amid the rushing sound. “Important guests coming to S House for the first time will be secretly ‘tested’ to confirm they are ‘one of us.’ It is a kind of unspoken rule.”

    “…” The blackmailer looked at Lu Kongyun for a while, and his expression relaxed. He sat on the toilet, resuming his true appearance as the blackmailer.

    He crossed one leg and looked up at Lu Kongyun: “Oh. So you knew all along? About Chen Jian drugging you.”

    Lu Kongyun answered: “My family has a madman who is a regular here.”

    “So your rut flare-up? The intoxication? Neither of those? It was all just an act for them?” The blackmailer sized him up.

    “I injected three doses of fast-acting inhibitors and Type A sobering enzyme extract before coming. For the drugged liquor, I also added an antidote,” he answered. “Although I do not know which aphrodisiac it was, so the countermeasure is not targeted, it is not a big problem.”

    The blackmailer tilted his head, and he didn’t look like he understood.

    “Then the underworld pheromone just now was one you released on purpose?”

    Lu Kongyun did not answer.

    After a moment, the blackmailer exhaled, adjusting his state. He asked: “Since you are fine, then what was that cold water pour on my head for just now? You knew I was on a mission, so in front of my colleagues, to make me lose face? To get revenge on me?”

    “In front of your colleagues?” Lu Kongyun asked. “Who could hear it?”

    The blackmailer: “…The whole team. And the director! You damn…”

    Lu Kongyun sat on the edge of the bathtub and drew his finger through the water in the tub, creating a splashing sound.

    “Oh.”

    He said again: “My apologies. But our relationship is confidential. That includes to your colleagues.”

    The blackmailer: “.”

    Then the blackmailer said some dirty words again.

    Lu Kongyun rubbed the fingertips where the water had gradually warmed to body temperature until it spread across the pads of three fingers.

    The blackmailer had now put on a tightly wrapped uniform long pants. It was not the pair he had watched him put on at home.

    Lu Kongyun looked at his face again: “The one who wanted to come in to save you just now was Milk Tea?”

    “…” The blackmailer touched the wound at the corner of his lip with his fingertip.

    He let out a humming laugh: “Heh, Doctor Lu, why are you so interested in Milk Tea? Is red wine not acceptable?”

    The mist rising from the bathtub continued to spread, and the temperature in the bathroom also began to rise. Lu Kongyun undid his collar button.

    “Do not keep touching the wound. Let’s talk business.”

    Lu Kongyun: “In the information you showed me tonight, there were some controversial biochemical drugs. And some services at S House involve those aspects, like the drug that dual-gland Alpha took just now. Although S House would not use drugs that have not passed the experimental phase or ones of unknown origin, I think that since that transnational organization has come to S Country, they might still try to make contact with them; after all, this club’s status in S Country is not simple.”

    “Damn… As expected of you. We have been struggling with this for so long, and you just take one look at the information and come here?” The blackmailer said. “Doctor Lu, you are so good; I really cannot imagine how much it will hurt when I leave you. It might even be worse than dying.”

    The blackmailer’s language style often made Lu Kongyun feel uncomfortable. He asked: “So when is it?”

    The blackmailer: “Hm?”

    Lu Kongyun: “When do you leave?”

    The blackmailer: “…”

    “So urgent?” The blackmailer spoke slowly, his tone was flirtatious, but his eyes were mocking.

    “Yes.” As an S-class Alpha, changes in physical condition would greatly affect thinking and behavior patterns. One could refer to his own recent emotional fluctuations and various out-of-line behaviors. And what Lu Kongyun hated most was his mind being influenced by his physiology.

    Lu Kongyun answered very frankly, polite and clear in emotion as he was with every disruptive relationship: “My life seems to have already been messed up by you. If helping you crack this case can speed up the end of our blackmail relationship, I will certainly cooperate fully.”

    The blackmailer still smiled at him, with an expression that said he had expected it.

    “Doctor Lu, you seem even calmer than I imagined. Even in a situation like today. Impressive indeed.”

    “Yes. I should be a bit more impressive than you imagine,” Lu Kongyun said, combing back his hair that had gradually become damp in the steam. “So what do you need me to do? Officer.”

    The blackmailer thought for a moment and waved his hand: “You do not need to worry about this matter.”

    The blackmailer stood up from the toilet and walked over to stand in front of Lu Kongyun.

    “You are indeed brilliantly smart, but a bit too obedient. You are suited for an Omega woman as excellent as you, not S House. Cracking cases is not something that can be done just with some pheromones. It is very dangerous, you know?”

    The blackmailer extended his fingertip and poked Lu Kongyun’s chest: “I will leave quickly, certainly faster than you think. Your life will soon return to normal. Relax. Until then, you just need to obey me. The rest, the officer can handle himself. Do you understand?”

    Lu Kongyun lowered his head to look at his finger.

    After speaking, the blackmailer turned to face the bathroom door, adjusted his wig, then put the earpiece back on: “Now I order you to leave S House immediately.”

    Lu Kongyun touched the inhibitor wristband but then lowered his hand.

    The inhibitors and drug antidotes would have some counteracting effects, so right now everything was just for show; he could only rely on himself.

    The blackmailer’s figure paused for a moment, then he turned back to look at Lu Kongyun, flattened his mouth, glanced toward the wall corner, then looked straight at him.

    “Kiss me, on the face. Order. They hit me until it hurt. And you just watched without doing anything.” He pointed to his swollen cheek.

    Lu Kongyun was stunned for a moment and said: “I was afraid of disturbing your mission.”

    “Heh, afraid of disturbing my mission? Then what about after you entered the room? It was just acting, a perfunctory show would have been enough, but you hit so hard and damn well deleted my first kiss in one go. Damn!” The blackmailer cursed profusely, dirty words endlessly, and even his eye sockets reddened, his eyeballs glistening. “No one who ever liked me has kissed me; my first kiss is just casually acted away by you. You wait for me; I will make you understand what true retaliatory blackmail is.”

    Lu Kongyun: “…”

    Whose first kiss was deleted anyway?

    He said: “Wait.”

    Lu Kongyun stood up, walked into the hall, took a bag of ice cubes from the small refrigerator, and returned to the bathroom. He used a disposable glove from the bag to hold an ice cube, then rolled it over the blackmailer’s cheek.

    “…”

    The blackmailer lowered his eyelashes, approving as Lu Kongyun rubbed his flushed, swollen face. The wrist hanging at his side also swayed casually with the slight movement of his body; his index finger was raised a bit higher than the other fingers, almost touching the back of Lu Kongyun’s hand. Then it was retracted to his side and fixed, no longer swaying.

    The blackmailer stood opposite Lu Kongyun, rubbed his tiptoes, rolled his eyeballs. Then he glanced at him like a cat and immediately turned his eyes to the bag of ice cubes, taking one out and stuffing it into his mouth.

    Lu Kongyun watched as the blackmailer turned from a cat into a hamster, puffing his cheeks left and right, and deliberately asked: “Is it tasty?”

    The blackmailer still had a slightly hoarse nasal tone, but his intonation had returned to its original flavor, lazily answering: “What is there to like or dislike about ice?”

    Only then did Lu Kongyun tell him: “This is something people put down there to play with.”

    The hamster’s cheeks stopped moving.

    “…How can this thing be put down there to play with?”

    Lu Kongyun looked at the blackmailer’s expression as he tilted his head up to look at him; it seemed he genuinely wanted to know.

    “Guests feel it very cool. Very wet,” he explained concisely.

    “…” The blackmailer’s mouth opened a bit more, revealing part of the ice cube; he seemed to be hesitating about how to deal with the thing in his mouth that was supposed to be played with down there.

    Lu Kongyun gazed at his mouth for a while.

    “It can also be used up top,” he judged, then told the blackmailer.

    “Ugh.” The blackmailer groaned turned his head away: “…You go lighter; do not be so forceful, it hurts.”

    Silence. Only the slight friction sound of the rubber glove.

    “…Cough cough.” The blackmailer reached out to turn on the earpiece. After a moment, he said in a low voice: “I am here. I told you it is nothing… You keep your voice down and do not make noise! Fine. I am coming out right away. See you in the car.”

    Lu Kongyun looked at him.

    The blackmailer turned off the earpiece again and said to Lu Kongyun: “I have to go. You hurry up and leave this place too.”

    He turned, grasped the door handle to open it, but Lu Kongyun half-encircled him from behind with his arm and extended five fingers to press against the door crack: “You cannot leave now.”

    Lu Kongyun lowered his eyes and glanced at the collar in front of him; below it, a corner of deep red faintly showed. The blackmailer had actually layered two products. Caution and recklessness contradictorily overlapped. Afraid of going into heat, but not afraid of dying.

    Lu Kongyun: “Do not forget that your master is now ‘rut plus drugged’; in front of those people, how could you possibly get out?”

    “You are Lu Kongyun; what can you not do?” The blackmailer said. “Just find any excuse, say I am not to your taste, and it is done.”

    Lu Kongyun: “And then? Someone else comes in?”

    The blackmailer was stunned.

    “Then you go home for me too.” The blackmailer’s brows furrowed; he turned, raised his head to face him, and heavily patted his shoulder: “This is an order. This is not the life you should have; do not fucking mess around with people outside.”

    To demonstrate the seriousness of the threat, the blackmailer pulled out the hem of his clothes, revealing a small section of lean waist and abdomen along with a glint of cold light from handcuffs.

    “If you do not obey, the officer will make you reflect properly.” The blackmailer spoke in an impatient tone, gritting his teeth in threat, then made a gesture toward him of hands bound behind the back.

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