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    Wei Yichen didn’t find anything particularly novel here. Besides, his current state of mind wasn’t one to be interested in novelty. After sitting down, he ignored everyone else and started drinking by himself. The strong liquor went down his throat glass after glass, as if it were free.

    They had arrived rather late, and not long after they sat down, it was time for the nightclub’s dance performance.

    “Next up, let’s welcome our sexiest and cutest Beta boys to the stage! Our lead performer is finally here today, where’s the applause!”

    The DJ shouted into the microphone.

    The crowd below immediately erupted in a wave of screams.

    The lights dimmed, and the music stopped. The voices of the people around him inevitably reached Wei Yichen’s ears.

    “Ahhh, is it that super sexy little stutterer?”

    “I love him so much! I come to this club just to see him. He’s really amazing!”

    “Sob, I thought he quit. He’s finally back.”

    The words “little stutterer” made Wei Yichen’s brow furrow involuntarily. Just as the stage lights came on, he subconsciously looked over.

    Shuang Yu, dressed in a short-sleeved police uniform and wearing black gloves, appeared on stage with the other performers. As the lights shone down, the DJ’s sexy, deep voice boomed, “Don’t move, hands up.”

    Matching the DJ’s voice, Shuang Yu took the handcuffs hanging from his waist and gave the audience a cold, sharp look. A deafening scream erupted, and everyone involuntarily raised their hands.

    “Ho~~ Just baby.”

    As the DJ’s incredibly provocative low murmur sounded, Shuang Yu winked at the audience, a wicked smile playing on his lips, his faint dimples barely visible. What followed was an extremely cool dance routine. Paired with his icy expression, his restrained sexiness made people want to surrender at his feet. Everyone was fantasizing about being arrested by him, being brutally interrogated by him. If he wanted their lives, they would give them!

    The explosive music came to an abrupt halt, and all the dancers on stage sat primly on their performance chairs. After the lights dimmed, they came on again with seductive music. Shuang Yu and the other dancers handcuffed themselves and all ripped open the collars of their police uniforms.

    Pop—

    Buttons flew off, revealing tantalizing Adam’s apples and collarbones, and the venue once again exploded with screams. Unlike the cool dance from before, this routine was full of waist twists, hip sways, and butt shakes, making it utterly desirable. With a handsome toss of his head, Shuang Yu suddenly looked in Wei Yichen’s direction, the corner of his mouth lifting in an extremely contemptuous smile.

    Crash—

    In the private VIP room, the wine glass in Shi Heng’s hand was crushed into pieces. A bloodthirsty, cold smile suddenly crossed his lips.

    And in the booth, Wei Yichen was completely dumbfounded.

    Thump, thump, thump, thump.

    His heart pounded wildly. He simply couldn’t connect the charismatic dancer on stage with the Ji Shuangyu he knew. He was actually doing this kind of filthy, degrading work!

    While feeling a mix of shame and anger, he couldn’t help but be drawn to him, unable to tear his eyes away for even a second. At this moment, even if Ji Mian were by his side, he probably wouldn’t be able to capture a single shred of his attention. The Ji Shuangyu of this moment was simply too dazzling, too sexy. Even the disdain in his eyes was maddening, making one want to bow at his feet and submit to him!

    Is his waist really that thin?

    Wei Yichen slowly raised his hand and gestured. He had abs; touching them would feel completely different from Mianmian’s soft belly, wouldn’t it? Gulp. He couldn’t help but swallow, subconsciously certain that his touch would be a thousand times better than Ji Mian’s.

    All men have a desire to conquer. Prey that is too weak or too easy to obtain isn’t very attractive. Compared to submission, they enjoy the struggle of their prey more. The more intense it is, the more it drives them wild…

    He couldn’t help but fantasize: if this cold and arrogant Ji Shuangyu were to submit beneath him, what kind of expression would he have?

    [Ding, Wei Yichen’s favorability +30. Current favorability: 50.]

    Xiao Ai’s favorability notification sounded again.

    While Wei Yichen was in a daze, the dance had already ended. Amidst the screams and pleas for an encore, Shuang Yu and the others gave a sharp salute to the audience and left the stage.

    Wei Yichen shot up from his seat, eager to find him.

    “Who has Yichen taken a fancy to?”

    “It must be the lead performer. With that soul-snatching vibe of his, no Alpha could resist!”

    His friends also got up to join the fun, planning to watch the show.

    The nightclub was incredibly crowded. Wei Yichen, with his top-notch looks and aura, was constantly being hit on by Omegas and Betas along the way. After finally shaking them off and reaching the backstage area, he was stopped by a guard. Too many people tried to hit on Shuang Yu every time, and without some serious connections, it was impossible to find out his whereabouts.

    “Are you blind? Do you have any fucking idea who you’re blocking?”

    “You idiot, he’s the future Duke! You blind piece of shit, let him pass now!”

    The drunk group was more impulsive and immediately started arguing with the guards. Every night, the guards had to deal with dozens of people claiming to be future dukes, so they were used to it and naturally didn’t take it seriously.

    “Get lost, get lost. If he’s a duke, then I’m the emperor!”

    “Are you fucking looking for death!”

    How could these nobles tolerate such an insult? They swung their fists and attacked. The guards weren’t about to sit back and take it. When dealing with troublemakers, there was no need for words. Just beat the crap out of them!

    The backstage area erupted into a chaotic brawl.

    Shuang Yu, minding his own business, was lazily leaning against a wall in the back alley, smoking in his performance costume. After finishing a cigarette, he lazily asked Xiao Ai, “Is that idiot gone yet?”

    [Um, not yet. If you go back now, you should run into him.]

    Forget it. He had earned enough in tips today anyway. Time to go back. Shuang Yu couldn’t be bothered to deal with Wei Yichen and planned to just leave. He hadn’t taken two steps when a dark hand suddenly shot out from a gap in the wall, violently pulling him into the narrow space.

    His hands were pinned above his head, his chest pressed against the cold wall, and an overly hot body was pressed against his back. The familiar routine, the explosive scent of blood in the air, made Shuang Yu curse under his breath, “Fuck!”

    “What a shame, baby… did you miss me?”

    A low, husky, teasing laugh sounded by his ear.

    “Are you sick? Can’t you give a heads-up when you show up?” Shuang Yu cursed under his breath.

    “Mm, I forgot. I’ll remember next time. It’s not too late to say hello now. Baby, I’m here.”

    The man chuckled softly, his moist, hot lips sucking on his earlobe.

    Shuang Yu’s legs immediately went weak, but he didn’t want to admit defeat and lifted his foot to kick backward. The man anticipated his move and, breathing heavily, said, “Baby, are you that eager?”

    “Yeah, eager to kill you!” Shuang Yu said through gritted teeth.

    “Kill me so you can go find your lover? That was quite a flirtatious look you gave. What, you like that pretty boy?”

    The man, angered and ashamed, gently kissed the back of his neck, his voice laced with danger.

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