Chapter 62: Falling Right Into the Trap (2/2)

Zhao Ming, seeing everything clearly, felt satisfied. He laughed, patting Zhao Qingfeng on the shoulder, “Brother, look at this, these are my prized collections. Not just anyone gets to enjoy them.”

After speaking, Zhao Ming got up and went to the entrance to look outside.

Zhao Qingfeng relaxed and was about to continue his task, but at that moment, Zhang Ping returned with Chun Tao’er, carrying a bag full of snacks.

Chun Tao’er, holding the snacks, quickly sat down next to Zhao Qingfeng. She took out a Jixiangju jelly from the plastic bag, opened one, and offered it to Zhao Qingfeng, “Little brother, have some jelly. You’re so handsome. Why is your face so red? Did you see something you shouldn’t have?”

Had it been any young man easily swayed by temptation, they might have struggled to resist such seductive behavior.

Zhao Qingfeng’s mind whirred, already understanding Zhao Ming’s malicious intent.

Trying to use a woman’s allure to distract him from his studies and lead him astray, huh?

Wishful thinking.

In his previous life, Zhao Qingfeng had encountered numerous women throwing themselves at him.

Blondes, brunettes.

Celebrities, famous models, rich girls, charming married women. No matter the type, he never wavered. How could he fall for such an ordinary ploy now?

But.

He knew he had to play along.

Zhao Qingfeng ate the jelly, thanking ‘Sister’ Chun Tao’er, then expertly opened a game interface and pretended to be shyly engrossed in playing.

“Teach me how.”

Chun Tao’er extended her hand, placing it on the back of Zhao Qingfeng’s hand that was holding the mouse.

Zhao Qingfeng shuddered slightly, feeling utterly disgusted, but the moment was captured perfectly by Zhao Ming, who thought he had taken the bait.

“I don’t know how to…”

Zhao Qingfeng continued to feign shyness, deliberately messing up his gameplay, and glanced back at the innermost small room.

That was where Zhao Ming usually rested. Apart from a bed, there was also a computer in there.

Following his gaze, Chun Tao’er’s face lit up with excitement.

He had taken the bait!

As a woman, she understood all too well.

This little boy, Zhao Qingfeng, must be harboring impure thoughts. His gaze towards the small room was a clear sign of his intentions.

But they had to take things step by step.

Their plan, agreed upon by the three of them, was to first entice Zhao Qingfeng with whispers and the adult movie, confusing his thoughts. When the time was right, maybe next week or the week after, they would lure him into the small room. They couldn’t rush things.

“Little Feng, this plastic stool is too hard. It hurts to sit on. Can I sit on your lap to watch you play? Your legs aren’t too hard, right? Sister is afraid of hard things…”

Chun Tao’er flirted suggestively, her voice seductive, almost driving the other young men staying overnight to distraction.

Such small talk, honed from years of experience, was extremely effective against ordinary people, especially those with weaker wills, leading them to daydream and fantasize.

Especially since.

Men often have a common flaw, frequently deluding themselves into thinking, ‘She likes me.’

The other overnight guests were almost dying of envy, failing to understand what magic the young-faced Zhao Qingfeng possessed.

Zhao Qingfeng’s face grew even redder, but his thoughts were on what Shen Lingyao’s reaction would be if she found out. Would she immediately cause his doom?

But.

He didn’t have much time to engage in a tug-of-war with Chun Tao’er or Zhao Ming.

His mind made up.

He stood up and timidly asked towards the bar, “Brother, it’s a bit cold outside. Can I stay overnight in your small room tonight? I… I want to stay with Sister Chun Tao’er…”

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