Aria’s Tales - Chapter 52 3.11 Miss Troublemaker

The trip back to Qin Huang’s room was torturous. Despite wearing Song Wen’s black jacket that covered half of the stain, the red tint was strikingly visible making the people who noticed it glance more than once. It didn’t help that the floor in which Qin Huang’s room was located suddenly had an emergency. So they were stuck in the elevator while Qin Huang talked to Zhelan on the phone.

“What?! Of all times someone had to leave their popcorn in the oven…” Qin Huang massaged the bridge of her nose as she tried to comprehend the news that Zhelan had brought to her.

“Pfft- haha!” Song Wen finally couldn’t hold back his laughter and turned away with shaking shoulders. When he faced the glaring Qin Huang, his face was back to its calmness. “Why don’t you come to my room then?”

Qin Huang’s glare turned to suspicion. Her eyes narrowed and a dangerous glint passed by that was hidden after a quick blink. Song Wen, unfortunately, didn’t catch it. She seemed to ponder the offer greatly and looked down at the red stain on her outfit. She pursed her lips and finally gave in.

“What about clothes?” She asked through gritted teeth.

“I can call for someone to bring one-” Song Wen smiled and teasingly eyed her. “Don’t worry. I won’t eat you.”

His words successfully made Qin Huang completely red and, in her embarrassment, she slapped Song Wen’s arms – to which he reacted by laughing as he waved his card to the elevator’s access control. Then a female robotic voice spoke, “Floor V5.”

The elevator later dinged indicating that they had arrived but before it opened, Song Wen had to do an iris and fingerprint scan before entering a passcode, which Qin Huang knew was tailored made for him as each special guest had their own passcodes. This way, it was easier for the people operating the hotel to record who entered the underground.

It wasn’t impossible for Qin Huang to bypass these procedures, but it would be too easy and honestly, she didn’t want to bother.

Qin Huang’s eyes sparkled in interest as she stared at him swiftly completing the procedures, fooling Song Wen into believing that she was ignorant of such things. She also turned a blind eye to the man’s red neck that clearly expressed his embarrassment from getting stared at by a beauty.

The door slid open revealing a wide corridor that could fit an adult elephant and a beautifully decorated red carpet with golden inlays. The walls were also exquisitely carved as if they weren’t walking in a hotel’s corridor but inside a well-maintained castle. It showed the vast contrast in extravagance from the overground hotel as more gold decorations were displayed, but as to whether they were real, Qin Huang didn’t care.

Lily: Gold or not, it will be exploded to pieces in an hour hehe!

Qin Huang patted the overly excited rabbit and followed Song Wen to his room with twinkling eyes, thoroughly teasing his heart. He couldn’t help but think, Can I even control myself tonight? His eyes narrowed as he seriously considered.

Qin Huang was one step behind, sneakily dropping minuscule steel disks that upon close contact on the carpet, shoot out eight steel legs. It silently and swiftly moved to the edge and hid under the carpet. Since the carpet was thick, its surface showed no change.

This was the mini bomb that Qin Huang and Zhelan were planting all over the hotel, and the one controlling it was none other than Qiao. Who, in the meantime, was also invisibly taking over the surveillance cameras in the VIP section. Since the overground had long been compromised, and the firewall underground proved to be quite troublesome, this was the last place he had yet to dominate.

The troublesome part of the firewall was its suicidal tracker. As long as it was disturbed, no matter how invisible a hacker was, it would send a signal to its owner before destroying itself. Killing it has a similar result. Qin Huang didn’t want to risk her chances in dealing with it, so she decisively chose plan B.

Infiltrate and compromise.

They soon arrived at Song Wen’s room and was met with a poker table situated in the middle. His bed and couch were to the left while his kitchen and bathroom were on the right.

“Why don’t you take a shower while I’ll call for someone to bring you a dress,” he said as he gestured to the bathroom.

Qin Huang opened her mouth to protest but the sticky feeling between her tainted clothes and skin made her shut it back. She stomped towards the bathroom and slid the door closed with a bang, leaving Song Wen to stand still with a face full of amusement.

It was about 30 minutes later when Qin Huang came out with a towel wrapped around her body, her hair dripping wet, and her cheeks scarlet red – the tinge turning deep when she remembered she wasn’t in her room. She had gotten too comfortable.

To those ignorant of her devious plans, they would have really thought she came out having forgotten which room she was in. But clearly, the little devil wanted to tease her generous ‘benefactor’.

What was a true seductress body? It definitely wasn’t the beautiful body that embodies health, looks, and figure. But it was one that could make a man’s desire rise by merely standing there and being on his sight, taking all his sweet time and unconditional attention despite not doing anything. Qin Huang was born with such a body.

Qin Huang just had to wear a towel and the impact was greater than most beautiful women who would come out naked.

Song Wen descended into internal panic. Where should he look? What should he do? What shouldn’t he do?!

Lily: M- master, Song Wen’s heart is racing so fast. Is he having a heart failure? *tilts head*

Qin Huang: … *pets* He is having a serious lustful symptom.

Lily: ??

Qin Huang: Don’t think about it~ *pinches fluffy cheeks*

Having been distracted by his master’s pinches, Lily forgot to ask what ‘lustful’ meant.

Qin Huang continued to pinch Lily and tickled her until she cried. She almost forgot the six foot tall, erupting volcano right across and only came back to reality when her back hit a cold marble wall. A towering man had trapped her in his overbearing arms – it was a kabedon.

Her chin was aggressively captured and tilted up. And in her dazed state, Song Wen leaned towards her ear.

“Who do you work for?”

Qin Huang’s beautiful brows furrowed, and her glazed eyes turned to confusion. But Song Wen wasn’t having it. He forcefully took Qin Huang’s wrist, pull them over her head, and grip them tightly that Qin Huang became teary-eyed from the pain.

“Ouch! What are you talking about?!”

Her melodious voice shook with fear. She stared with her blue eyes unto Song Wen’s reddened eyes and her lips quivered in fright.

Song Wen furrowed his brows tightly. He was confused by Qin Huang’s genuine look of fright. As soon as he saw Qin Huang in a towel, he had immediately assumed that Qin Huang was trying to seduce him much like every other spy he had encountered.

It was the first time he questioned his instincts and analytical skills.

His self-doubt made him loosen his hold, and he saw the great contrast over the red skin and Qin Huang’s fair skin. He didn’t realize how much strength he had exerted and felt his gut somersault.

Qin Huang’s teary eyes suddenly glinted.

Without holding back, she sent a strong strike with her knee towards Song Wen’s crotch.

“Guho-!!”

Song Wen flew back while holding his crotch, grunting in extreme pain and was sweating heavily. All his previous thoughts were gone and he could only focus on his throbbing member. At that moment, he could only viciously glare at Qin Huang.

Qin Huang rubbed her wrist and shed her act. She nonchalantly took off her towel revealing her white tube and short shorts underneath then went over her white high heeled shoes, casually wearing them and checking if the very small blade underneath it was still there. Only after wearing a Bluetooth earbud on her right ear did she finally turned to the still sweating and grunting man.

“Tsk tsk, you ruined my surprise!” She proceeded to use her foot to turn the man to face her directly and exaggeratedly expressed her disappointment on her face. “Such a pity, you wasted my opportunity to taste a high class meat!”

Then, she teasingly hooked her heel in between the buttons and violently tug it – aggressively unbuttoning Song Wen’s shirt at the chest area showing his lean muscles.

Lily: GAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! NO NO NO! Master nooooooooo! *panics and closes her eyes*

Qin Huang smiled wryly inside and was helpless. After acting in an act for so long, she couldn’t stop the original’s reflexes in time. She had finally gotten a hold of herself because of Lily’s screams but stopping halfway would not be the original’s style, so she ripped off Song Wen’s other buttons…

Ding- “For fucks sake boss! Can you molest another man later and work on continuing with the plan first??”

Qiao’s voice ringed from Qin Huang’s earbuds. His loud and firm shout seemed to douse her awake, and she blinked rapidly. With a pout and disgruntled tone she said, “I only molest high class meats!”

Qiao swiftly facepalmed and let his elbows rest on his desk, exhaustingly. “Boss, Zhelan has done his job and is heading your way. It won’t be long before they notice us.”

Qin Huang showed an exaggerated depressed face before pulling out a small gun tucked on her belt.

“What a pity! I’ll see you on the other side Song Wen~” She smiled and pointed the gun to Song Wen.

Suddenly, the door was busted open and a swarm of black-clothed men armed with guns burst inside the room. “Freeze!”

They surveyed the room, but only found their master on the floor with beads of sweat wearing an even more vicious look. He glared at the direction of the door.

The men got their master’s hint and turned around to see the sight of Qin Huang leaning on the doorframe while playing with a hand grenade.

Under the wide disbelieving eyes of ten or so men, she pulled the safety pin with her teeth and calmly threw it near the center of the room.

“WHAT THE FUCK!!!”

The overground building shook and security alarms blared. There was massive confusion at first from the customers before panic ensued. The ones who recognized the sound immediately stood in high alert, signalling their men to prepare and to collect information about what was happening.

Qiao stared with a deadpan expression over six monitors showing what the security cameras could capture. After a moment, he sighed. ‘I knew this was going to happen.’

‘After all, nothing ever goes as planned with boss.’ He moved his sight away from the black screened monitor that was connected to Song Wen’s room and changed channels.

He found Qin Huang running, unscratched, towards a huge lobby room with a playful grin plastered on her face. She was clearly having fun. He immediately contacted Zhelan and reported her whereabouts.

Qin Huang felt her adrenaline rush and could do nothing to hide her grinning face. She was currently being chased by a thundering noise of footsteps and occasionally, bullets would zoom past her while she narrowly dodged some of it.

“Qiao, where is Zhelan?”

She said to her earphone as she sharply turned to a corner.

“In the lobby, right behind that door across from you.”

Qin Huang looked up and saw the two huge doors that Qiao was talking about. The footsteps behind her were getting closer and opening it the normal way would definitely take longer than needed. She also didn’t want to take the chance that it may be locked, so she took another minuscule disc from her pocket – that one grenade was all she had a hold of.

Swiftly, she hurled it to the door. “Qiao!”