"Fuck." At this moment, the man with purple hair was enraged. He gripped the switchblade and swiftly lunged at Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan caught the man's swinging arm with one hand.

You should know that a human arm can move at speeds of up to five hundred meters per second. Facing such speed, Lin Chuan could track the trajectory of the arm with his eyes and effortlessly grabbed it—a truly unbelievable feat.

"You!" The man with purple hair didn't have time to be amazed, but he already felt intense pain shooting through his arm.

"Ah!! It's killing me." The man with purple hair suddenly wailed, "Hero, spare me, spare my life, I... I surrender."

Slap...

Lin Chuan flung his hand, and the man was sent flying. He rolled several times on the ground. Climbing up awkwardly, he turned to glance at Fang Yuan and waved his hand, "Retreat, retreat quickly."

Suddenly, a group fled in haste.

Fang Yuan was visibly shaken: "Lin Chuan, thank you."

"Don't mention it." Lin Chuan smiled, saying, "Even if it were a stranger, I would have helped, let alone you?"

"Then... let me buy you a drink. Is that okay?" Fang Yuan hooked Lin Chuan's arm, her proud and soft bosom pressing against his arm.

"Okay." Lin Chuan nodded.

Night Color Bar was bustling, the sound of musical instruments loud, especially the rock band's live performance on stage which immersed the entire bar in a roaring tumult, almost drowning out other sounds.

Fang Yuan asked the bartender for a bottle of Charming Blue.

"Fang Yuan, this drink is for you. I really am sorry about last time," said Lin Chuan, raising his glass with a hint of apology.

"What happened last time?" Fang Yuan blinked her big eyes curiously at Lin Chuan.

"It's just..." Lin Chuan smiled awkwardly, "About what happened at your place."

"Pfft..." Fang Yuan suddenly covered her mouth and laughed.

"Why are you laughing?" Lin Chuan was even more embarrassed.

"I'm laughing because you're still a virgin," Fang Yuan's eyes twinkled teasingly, and with seductive lips she gazed at Lin Chuan, saying, "Lin Chuan, who would have thought you've lived for more than twenty years for nothing, still a virgin with me?"

"Aren't you the same?" Lin Chuan retorted irritably.

"How can it be the same?" Fang Yuan huffed, "You're a man; people will find it odd; I'm a woman, if I'm not untouched, others will think I'm frivolous. Especially working in an environment like this, what do you think?"

"Then... then shouldn't I take more responsibility for you?" Lin Chuan said with a face full of embarrassment.

"Go away." Fang Yuan replied irritably, "I'm not interested in having you take responsibility. You're just like a bull; I can't handle that."

"Hehe..." Lin Chuan chuckled.

"Come on, let's drink." Fang Yuan lit a cigarette, then raised her glass.

The two exchanged drinks, and a bottle of Charming Blue was quickly finished. Fang Yuan ordered a few more good wines. The bartender served the drinks with utmost respect and without any complaints, and seemingly held a silent respect for Fang Yuan.

After a few bottles, Lin Chuan was almost drunk. He could never have imagined that Fang Yuan seemed to become more vibrant as she drank, while he became more and more muddled.

Eventually, Lin Chuan was barely conscious.

"Lin Chuan, that's enough, let me help you to my place to sober up," said Fang Yuan, helping Lin Chuan to his feet.

"Mm, okay." Lin Chuan burped, the smell of alcohol strong and heady.

Fang Yuan helped Lin Chuan up the stairs. The elevator went straight to the eleventh floor, to Fang Yuan's apartment.

An aromatic fragrance wafted through the room, making Lin Chuan feel very comfortable. He lay on the sofa, eyes closed. At this point, Fang Yuan smiled and said, "You lie down for a while, I'm going to take a shower and wash off all the smells from my body."

"Hmm..." Lin Chuan murmured groggily in response.

The fragrance in the air seemed to stimulate the smooth flow of one's blood. The scent, coupled with the sound of splashing water from the bathroom, immediately filled Lin Chuan's mind with vivid imaginings. As if through the glass, he could see Fang Yuan's graceful figure, completely naked...

"No, no!" Lin Chuan broke into a cold sweat, clenching his teeth, "I can't do this, I shouldn't be like this."

Although his eyes were closed, Lin Chuan simply couldn't fall asleep, as all sorts of wild thoughts filled his mind. Moreover, his body seemed somewhat out of his own control. The flow of blood caused a certain part of his body to become continuously engorged and swollen.

Just as Lin Chuan was lost in wild thoughts, Fang Yuan wrapped in a bath towel stepped out of the bathroom, her long hair smooth and silky. The towel only just covered her thighs upward and the area below her chest, revealing large expanses of fair skin, causing Lin Chuan's body to involuntarily react, beyond his control.

"You... you're done showering?" Lin Chuan's eyes were somewhat bloodshot, he swallowed and sat up.

Fang Yuan nodded slightly, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

"Can't sleep," Lin Chuan said awkwardly. "I'm a bit thirsty."

"I'll pour you a glass of water." Fang Yuan smiled, turned around to get a cup. At the corner, there was a water dispenser. She bent over. In that instant, Lin Chuan saw an endless vista of tantalizing flesh, leaving him gaping. That boundless view caused the blood in Lin Chuan's body to flow even faster.

He hurriedly closed his eyes, daring not to look directly.

When Fang Yuan turned around and saw Lin Chuan's embarrassed state, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but lift slightly.

Fang Yuan felt a slight surprise inside. She hadn't expected Lin Chuan to hold back. From the moment he entered, every move was within her calculations, part of her scheme. Ambergris was lit in the room, which normally has a calming effect on people, but for men who had drunk alcohol, it was indeed a potent 'aphrodisiac.' It endlessly stoked the desires inside them, those insatiable cravings.

Especially coupled with the sound of water flowing as she showered, the effects of the drug became even more intense, more restless. And when she poured the water just now, Fang Yuan even stuck out her bottom, the endless scenery wrapped within her bath towel struck Lin Chuan's heart like a bombshell.

Fang Yuan had thought Lin Chuan would pounce on her like a wild beast, but to her amazement, he actually held himself back. That kind of self-control was truly beyond the ordinary.

"Drink some water." Fang Yuan handed the glass of water to Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan drank the full glass in one go. Fang Yuan sat down next to him, smiled, and said: "How about... you stay here tonight? I have two rooms."

"No thanks," Lin Chuan said with an awkward smile. "If I don't go back tonight, my mom will worry."

"Is that so?" Fang Yuan paused, her face flushed, smiling: "Didn't you also not go back the last time?"

"That..." Lin Chuan forced a bitter smile.

At that moment, Fang Yuan stood up, and suddenly, her bath towel slipped off. Her graceful, voluptuous body was suddenly laid bare before Lin Chuan. Fang Yuan looked panicked, hurriedly covering her body with the bath towel. But, while she might cover her body, she couldn't shield Lin Chuan's eyes.

In that instant, Lin Chuan felt as if a bomb of desire had detonated within him. He almost lost control over his own cravings, almost rushed to pin Fang Yuan down.

Fang Yuan ran into the room shyly and came back out dressed in pajamas.

Lin Chuan took a deep breath and said, "It's getting late, I... I should head back."

"You really won't stay?" Fang Yuan asked with flushed cheeks, "I'll be scared alone at night."

"No, I can't." Lin Chuan quickly stood up and ran out as if fleeing.

Desire could lead one to bury oneself, but it could also sober one up. When the beast of desire inside him stirred, all the alcohol in Lin Chuan's system had dissipated without a trace. Fang Yuan's alluring body was like a death omen to him.

Watching Lin Chuan leave, Fang Yuan stamped her foot in frustration.

"This jerk, he's not taking the bait at all?" Fang Yuan was infuriated, biting her red lip, and cursed, "Is he even a man?"

If it were not for witnessing Lin Chuan's strength last time, Fang Yuan would have thought Lin Chuan utterly incapable. Maybe even gay. Fang Yuan exhaled a deep breath. It seemed, the intel from higher-ups was correct; Lin Chuan was no ordinary man. Her charm couldn't seduce him; thus, Lin Chuan's self-control was surely beyond that of an ordinary person.

Knock knock knock...

At that moment, a rush of urgent knocking sounded. Fang Yuan's eyes brightened, could Lin Chuan have come back?

She hurried to open the door, only to find, upon opening it, a guy with a battered face, the leading man with purple hair spoke with a hoarse voice: "Sister Fang, we took a big hit this time, that guy was so formidable, you didn't give us a heads up."

"You bunch of good-for-nothing idiots," Fang Yuan responded ungraciously, saying, "Here's two thousand for you, take an extra five hundred to buy some cigarettes."

"Ah, okay, Sister Fang is always the best. Next time there's this kind of job, still call us." The purple-haired man quickly nodded, took the two thousand, and hurried off.

As she closed the door, Fang Yuan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Lin Chuan, oh Lin Chuan, what kind of man are you really? To catch the organization's attention? Fang Yuan slowly took a drag from her cigarette, squinting her eyes as she looked out the floor-to-ceiling window at the dark sky above, the dazzling metropolis below. In that bustling urban jungle, there were people everywhere losing their direction.

Fang Yuan still couldn't quite understand. Although Lin Chuan was a good fighter, what kind of identity did he have that caught the attention of the organization's higher-ups? They were prepared to spare no expense in recruiting Lin Chuan. The people above had given her an order consisting of just a few words: Recruit Lin Chuan.

While it was just a simple phrase, this command was the highest directive from within the organization, meaning that she had to complete this mission at all costs. Although Fang Yuan didn't know what kind of person Lin Chuan was, it didn't impede her from carrying out her mission. To find an opportunity to get close to Lin Chuan, she specially had people track him, creating appropriate chances to meet. Tonight was the best opportunity.

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