Entering the place, the lights were dazzling, and the air was filled with the noise of people, but there was none of the deafening music I had imagined. Instead, there was a boxing ring where two men were violently fighting, surrounded by a circle of men and women, who were shouting, cheering, and expressing their frustration.
I glanced around, then wandered off without a second thought, searching for Yu Tang. However, after a while, I only found many couples openly having sex, but no one who looked like Yu Tang.
Just as I was feeling dejected, a graceful young woman approached with a glass of wine. The upper half of her face was covered by a mask, but her chin was delicate and rounded, and her lips were elegant and full—she was undoubtedly a rare beauty.
"Hey, handsome, first time here?"
My heart skipped a beat. Since I couldn't find Yu Tang, I might as well find out what this place was like. I glanced at the stage and saw that the two people on it had already separated; one had been punched to the ground, which triggered a huge cheer.
Taking this opportunity, I asked, "Yes, what are they doing?"
The masked girl smiled, "Didn't you see that sign when you came in?"
"Sign?" I thought of those ridiculously exposed, enormous buttocks, and couldn't help but ask, "Is it related to that?"
The girl took a sip of red wine, a drop lingering on her lips. Her pink tongue traced an alluring line across her lips as she continued, "Of course it's related."
"What they're fighting tooth and nail for up there is a one-night stand with the owner of that buttocks."
At that moment, another cheer erupted. I turned to look and saw a thin-looking man inserting a capsule-like object into a groove in his wrist. Soon after, his expression turned fiercely aggressive, his eyes bloodshot and bulging, making him look strangely like a soldier blinded by rage on the battlefield.
I frowned. He really did exude a murderous aura, completely different from before.
I couldn't help but point at the man who had jumped onto the platform and asked, "What did he do?"
The masked girl seemed somewhat surprised; she clearly hadn't expected anyone to be unaware of this. However, she still answered, "Ares, and it must be a very high-grade kind. This kind is very difficult to smuggle. If nothing unexpected happens, he might win today."
So that's Ares, one of the psychoactive drugs?
I felt it wasn't entirely a psychological stimulus; it must contain something else entirely.
"Hey, you really don't care?" Seeing my indifference, the girl curiously nudged me with her elbow.
I shook my head. Even though I had met the girl who was the "prize" once, it was ultimately none of my business. The important thing now was to find Yu Tang; everything else could wait.
"I'm only here to find someone." I said, intending to walk away, but the girl's next sentence left me frozen in place.
"So you weren't here to see her? You were clearly riding her motorcycle..."
I whirled around, staring intently at the girl. She suddenly felt a strong sense of pressure and involuntarily took a step back, saying, "What...what are you doing?"
"Whose motorcycle was that?"
The girl seemed frightened, her body trembling slightly. She said in a trembling voice, "It's Yu...Yu Tang's motorcycle. Don't you know her?"
My heart felt like it had been struck by lightning. The girl I saw with stars on her buttocks during the day was actually Yu Tang!
It was the angelic, pure and innocent Yu Tang!
I suddenly reached out and grabbed the girl's arm. Her whole body instantly stiffened as if paralyzed, unable to utter a sound, only her large, watery eyes staring wide with terror.
I pretended to help the girl into the restroom, placed her on the toilet seat, and then peeled away half of the mask from her face, revealing a pure and beautiful face. Her large eyes were wide open in fear, her cherry lips were agape but she couldn't speak, and her eyes were brimming with tears.
I felt a slight pang of pity, but to find out the truth, I hardened my heart and said to the girl, "I will release your pressure points, but you must answer me honestly. Understand? Then I will let you go."
"And don't shout, understand?"
The girl nodded repeatedly, tears welling in her eyes. I gently patted her shoulder, restoring her ability to speak.
Unexpectedly, the girl, who had just been terrified and on the verge of tears, exclaimed as soon as she regained her ability to speak: "Wow! Are you a superhuman? Can I get your autograph?"
The girl even made a condition: "And don't forget, you have to sign it for me!"
Faced with such a boisterous girl, I could only nod helplessly and then asked in a deep voice, "Was that motorcycle you mentioned really the one I rode here?"
"What's your name, and how do you know Yu Tang?"
The girl blinked and said, "My name is Shen Weiwei. I accidentally saw Yu Tang's motorcycle earlier, so I specifically checked the security footage to confirm that the motorcycle you were riding was Yu Tang's."
"As for how I met Yu Tang..." Shen Weiwei paused abruptly, biting her rosy lips. "Of course, it was in bed."
My heart skipped a beat, a strange pang of bitterness rising within me. I continued, "What happened?"
"I met her in Xu Shao's bed," Shen Weiwei said. "Originally, I was just Xu Shao's kept bitch. That day, he suddenly called me into his room, and I saw Yu Tang having sex with Xu Shao."
"At first, I thought she was also one of Xu Shao's kept bitches, but later I found out she was actually the heiress of the Luo family, different from me. Yu Tang was probably just Xu Shao's sex partner."
"Sex partner, bitch, sex..." This series of words struck me like a tidal wave, these words somehow connected with the innocent Yu Tang, making it even harder for me to accept.
And the girl before me, when mentioning "I was Xu Shao's kept bitch," showed no sign of distress, her calm acceptance making me inexplicably uncomfortable.
I took a deep breath and asked the girl, "Who is Young Master Xu?"
Shen Weiwei said, "Young Master Xu..."
"He's the son of the Xu Group, Xu Pengxuan!"
At this moment, Shen Weiwei seemed to reveal a hint of self-pity. The Xu Group was one of the four major financial groups in Shen City, comparable to the Luo family, and not someone an ordinary person could afford to offend.
I silently memorized the name, then asked her, "So, what about your... activities tonight?"
"Was it Xu Pengxuan forcing her?" I stared intently at the girl, only to see her pink lips curl into a self-deprecating smile.
"How could that be? She's not a little bitch kept by Young Master Xu."
"It was Yu Tang's own choice. She likes to have sex with powerful men."
Shen Weiwei looked at me and said, "What you saw today was just one example. Actually, this kind of thing has happened many times before."
Yu Tang's own choice?
I couldn't imagine that Yu Tang, who was like a younger sister to me, would... What happened in these past seven years? Not only Xue Tang, but even Yu Tang...
The silence lasted for a while, then was suddenly broken by Shen Weiwei's coquettish voice: "Superhuman Big Brother, how much longer are you going to lock my body? My legs are numb~"
I snapped out of my reverie, reached out and gently patted Shen Weiwei's left shoulder, withdrawing that wisp of internal energy as if sucking water.
The girl immediately let out a cute "Ah!" and stretched, her slender white waist revealed beneath her clothes, twisting slightly, her full breasts rising, her graceful curves appearing, indescribably youthful and beautiful.
For some reason, I felt a slight burning sensation in my lower abdomen. After all, it was from being hugged like that by Aunt Yingji during the day…
"Is this a supernatural ability? It's so amazing! It feels like the tendons in my knees and elbows are constantly being tugged."
After saying that, Shen Weiwei looked at me, a sly expression suddenly appearing on her face. "You promised to give me an autograph!"
But then I realized there was no paper or pen here. I really couldn't sign anything. I could only give an apologetic look and say, "Sorry, there's no paper or pen here…"
Before I could finish, Shen Weiwei interrupted me, licking her pink lips with her delicate tongue.
"I didn't say I had to write it on paper!"