Two months ago.

"Are you sure the stuff is in their place?" 

Shen Jin carefully avoided the hallway surveillance while calculating blind spots to go upstairs, asking Yan Jingyao on the other end of the phone.

"It's just this person surnamed Zhang left," Yan Jingyao yawned and added, "Hey, I've hacked the surveillance. Can we wrap this up in two minutes?"

Shen Jin had already reached the eleventh floor, not a hint of breathlessness on her face. She scanned the door plates and found one labeled 1103.

Taking a hairpin from her hair, she straightened it out and skillfully inserted the thin wire into the keyhole, turning it a few times.

With a click. The door opened.

Shen Jin swiftly entered the empty house, calmly closing the door behind her.

Exactly two minutes, without a second late.

Shen Jin switched on her flashlight for illumination, surveying the surroundings.

A spacious three-bedroom, two-living room house, furnished with high-end and tasteful furniture, impeccably tidy and beautiful in every corner.

Thinking to herself that the Madame seemed quite diligent, Shen Jin took off her shoes and carried them in her hand, walking directly on the tiled floor in her socks.

Typically, people feel more secure about their bedrooms than other rooms, so if there were something hidden, it would likely be here.

Shen Jin entered the bedroom quietly. She had already put on gloves before coming in, so she didn't worry about leaving fingerprints.

The bedroom maintained its understated luxury style, with neatly arranged furnishings. Shen Jin placed her shoes in her backpack and began carefully searching around.

She pulled open the desk drawer in the corner of the bedroom to check if there was anything she wanted. While it wasn't certain, she did spot a wedding photo.

Although the two were physically close, there seemed to be an invisible barrier between them, making it awkward when they stood together.

Perhaps it was also due to differences in appearance; while the man was handsome, he still paled in comparison to the woman, not quite a match.

However, Shen Jin's focus was not on judging their compatibility based on looks. After briefly pondering, she returned the photo to its original place and continued searching through other drawers.

Suddenly, a reminder came through her Bluetooth earpiece from Yan Jingyao, saying the homeowners were on their way back, heading up the stairs.

Their early return was unexpected, but Shen Jin remained calm. She methodically cleared any traces and then headed towards the bedroom door.

As she was about to open the door to leave, Shen Jin suddenly had an idea: what if she eavesdropped while hiding?

There might be an unexpected gain. Shen Jin decisively scanned the bedroom, finally fixing her gaze under the bed.

The bed wasn't entirely hollow, but near the foot of the bed was a rectangular space, enough to hide a person.

Moreover, there was a hanging bedsheet for cover. Shutting off her flashlight, Shen Jin hugged the small backpack to her chest, walked to the side of the bed, lay down, and then slid in, curling up to hide inside.

The owner of this household soon returned home and didn't linger in the living room, heading straight into the bedroom.

Shen Jin concentrated, holding her breath. The first thing he heard was a very pleasant female voice, enunciating clearly with a mature feel.

However, her tone was not very good, sounding like she was trying hard to suppress her anger.

"Zhang Minsheng, can't you show a little more respect to me? Even if we're married, you can't go too far!"

"Am I going too far?" The man's voice was sarcastic, "Who do you think you are, some kind of deity? Oh, you still remember we're married, huh? How many times have you fulfilled your marital duties?"

"You can't get wet, won't let me use aphrodisiacs, can't accept oral sex or facials. If I want anal, you won't allow it either. Qin Mo, you better think carefully about who's going too far. Do you think your dirty place down there is a golden cave?"

Pa! A sharp slap.

Shen Jin listened with a racing heart. It seemed this young couple's relationship wasn't great, but the husband's demands... well.

However, just as Shen Jin felt disappointed with no extra gains, she suddenly heard the man say, "Alright, alright, I went too far... Don't be angry."

Unexpectedly, he was coaxing his wife. The situation took a sudden turn, and they exchanged a few more words before leaving the bedroom together.

Shen Jin sighed inwardly, thinking of a plan to escape, when suddenly the bedroom door opened again.

"Hey, this time I don't believe I can't fuck you. Acting all high and mighty as my wife?"

The bed suddenly shook, and Shen Jin frowned underneath.

Could this be the so-called "marital rape"?

Without hesitation, Shen Jin quietly asked Yan Jingyao to temporarily cut off the smart electric circuit of the household. Taking advantage of the darkness, she swiftly slid out from under the bed.

She jumped up, acting swiftly. Before the man could grasp the situation, Shen Jin used a towel soaked in tranquilizer to cover his mouth and nose.

The man immediately slumped unconscious.

A few seconds later, the room lit up again. Shen Jin grabbed the unconscious man and pulled him to the side with a heavy effort.

Then Shen Jin saw the Madame of the house.

She was more beautiful than in the photo, yet not the kind of flashy charm, but a graceful and resolute beauty.

In plain terms, she seemed very restrained.

Shen Jin stared at the woman for a moment, unable to describe the sudden surge of feelings. But at that moment, her heart was pounding hard.

Admittedly not one to easily show mercy, in Shen Jin's thirty-two years of life, she had been with two or three men and women, but strictly consensually, using only hands and nothing else.

Her sexual history was pitifully sparse; Shen Jin had never even been penetrated, and as for her romantic history... it was almost a blank slate.

But "love at first sight" came fiercely and unreasonably. Before Shen Jin could react, she found herself uncontrollably pressing down on this married woman and kissing her deeply.

Shen Jin pried open the woman's teeth, and her tongue boldly plunged in, tasting warmth and sweetness, mixed with a strong scent of alcohol.

It appeared the woman had been drugged by the man, probably with a strong alcoholic concoction or some other trick.

The woman was indeed completely drunk. At this moment, she suddenly opened her eyes, gazing at Shen Jin through a mist of confusion.

She was not sober, but her demeanor was flirtatiously charming, like a coquettish cat.

"Mm~"

The woman murmured softly, starting to breathe a bit heavily.

Shen Jin's desire surged like waves.

This woman... she was exactly Shen Jin's type.

Shen Jin passionately kissed her, wrapping her tongue around hers for a while, ending the kiss with a hint of silver thread.

Glancing at the man she had drugged unconscious with a towel, Shen Jin suddenly had a brilliant idea.

Shen Jin greedily slipped her tongue into the woman's mouth for a few licks, kissed her wonderful neck, then got up from the bed and went out to the living room.

It was easy to find leftover alcohol. Shen Jin sniffed it and recognized the trendy cocktail "Tomorrow." She knew how to make it too.

Since the man was already unconscious, Shen Jin poured the remaining half cup of the cocktail into his mouth.

Taking back the towel and putting it in her pocket, Shen Jin estimated that the man's consciousness would soon return, but the "Tomorrow" cocktail would keep him drunk even if he was conscious.

She fetched a large towel from the bathroom, spread it under the woman's hips, turned off the lights, removed her gloves, and then got back on the bed.

Pulling off her professional skirt, Shen Jin spread the woman's beautiful legs wide apart, lifting them up to her shoulders. She then leaned down and, guided by her own instincts, gave a lick.

The woman, eyes half-closed, trembled uncomfortably. Shen Jin enjoyed her reaction and thought to herself: She seemed so inexperienced; this woman was probably experiencing oral sex for the first time.

Judging from their conversation earlier, the husband in this household clearly didn't know how to take care of his beautiful wife.

Shen Jin licked it again, this time slowing down, licking from the perineum at the back to the small flower core at the front, and rubbing her nose tip into the velvety pubic hair.

She loved the way she tasted.

She repeatedly licked seven or eight times, sometimes swiftly passing over, sometimes slowly extending the distance, licking all the way to the small bud from behind, and sometimes just teasing the petals with the tip of her tongue.

She teased like this, gradually noticing the dampness. Shen Jin separated the Madame's petals and rubbed them with her prominent nose.

There wasn't much slippery love juice, indicating this woman was indeed a bit "sexually frigid" and needed more foreplay.

But Shen Jin was patient, continuing to lick her private area, and suddenly took the tip into her mouth after several attempts.

The gradually stiffening bud was suckled and teased like this. Shen Jin freed one hand to touch the petals, accompanying the teasing.

"Ah~"

In the darkness, the woman let out a soft moan and unexpectedly had a small climax.

Shen Jin was pleasantly surprised. She released that small pearl and then forcefully parted the petals, probing with her tongue into the opening.

The opening was very tight, but the flesh inside was incredibly elastic. Shen Jin licked until she heard the woman emit a series of trembling sounds before withdrawing.

Even though she couldn't see, Shen Jin knew her lips and tongue must be coated with love juices, glistening brightly.

Now, she should be able to insert a finger.

Shen Jin coated her middle finger with love juice and slowly inserted it into the woman's small opening.

It was absolutely enchanting!

All the warm flesh wrapped around her finger, like being trapped in a pile of hot gummy candy. The feeling of moving in and out was incredibly elastic.

Shen Jin twisted her finger to test the sensitivity. Once aroused, this woman's reactions were clearly more sensitive than most, and she released a lot of love juices.

So, she was this "responsive." Shen Jin slightly curled her lips and began to speed up the thrusting.

The love juices flowed abundantly, and in the darkness, the sound of her finger moving in and out could be faintly heard, making a squelching noise.

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