Chapter 75: Use These Feet to Prove Your Sincerity (1)
There were quite a few acupoints on the feet, and Su Qing felt there were plenty of places he could press.
With just a few touches, she was already gasping, completely drained of strength.
The delicate jingling of her anklet echoed in the room, making the atmosphere even more ambiguous.
"How is this possible..."
Qin Yin's voice was filled with disbelief.
But now, it was too late to realize her mistake—she had already fallen into his grasp.
She had never used the Heavenly Demon Tactics before, but there was no way it could have failed!
Why did it seem like he was completely unaffected, as if nothing had happened at all?
However, the most shocking thing was yet to come.
"The most stunning witch of the Heavenly Demon Sect in the past century, Long Ye, did you really think I wouldn't be prepared?"
Facing the stunned enchantress, Su Qing unhurriedly exposed her true identity.
Long Ye looked into his teasing gaze and suddenly realized something.
She had been exposed long ago!
The room fell into silence.
Long Ye was an intelligent woman, and she quickly pieced together the truth…
He had known her identity from the start, so he had come prepared and deliberately led her here.
Everything she had just done, all the liberties he had taken with her, had all been in vain—
This unbelievable outcome left the usually manipulative enchantress feeling completely undone.
She felt like an absolute fool, played in the palm of his hand.
"Just now, you dared to make such a request, Miss Witch. Are you mocking the law?"
"You should be prepared to face the consequences of offending a high-ranking court official."
Su Qing's face broke into a brilliant smile as he spoke.
In legal terms, this was an unforgivable crime.
Yes, the kind that started with the death penalty.
If it was severe enough, even her entire sect could suffer the consequences.
*Gulp.*
The clear sound of swallowing filled the room.
As someone from a demonic sect, Long Ye was not ignorant of worldly matters—she knew exactly how serious this was.
With her methods rendered useless, she felt an unprecedented sense of anxiety.
What she had thought was a flawless infiltration had turned out to be a complete disaster.
And now, she had even fallen into his hands, no different from a fish on the chopping block.
The enchantress couldn't figure out where she had gone wrong, why things had turned out this way.
But there was no more time to dwell on that now.
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On the pleasure boat.
Though there had been a recent disturbance, peace had ultimately been restored.
Those who were uninvolved left the boat with sullen faces, clearly pained by their losses.
These wealthy individuals had only one thought in their minds—
Though they hadn't encountered robbers, the outcome was no different.
Well, there was one difference.
At least this time, they knew exactly who had taken their money. They could even find the person again.
But actually getting their money back? Impossible.
Yes, it was that tragic.
So now, the pleasure boat wasn't very crowded.
Apart from the guards, only Gu Qingzhou had stayed behind.
The night sky shimmered with countless stars, a faint purple glow cascading from the heavens—an exceptionally rare and breathtaking sight.
Gu Qingzhou stared at the sky, feeling an unusual tightness in his chest tonight.
A faint stinging pain crept up his back, a sign that the symptoms he hadn't felt in a year were resurfacing.
The live-in son-in-law sighed.
This illness really had a knack for picking the worst times. Just when he couldn't afford to leave!
Right now, he was stationed outside a door, silently keeping watch.
The pleasure boat's soundproofing was quite good; nothing could be heard from inside the room.
But if someone wanted to, pressing an ear to the door would allow them to hear everything.
Gu Qingzhou was curious, of course, but he didn't let that curiosity turn into action.
Even though he had countless opportunities—even though he could have entered at any moment—he still chose to stay put.
Since he had entrusted this task to Brother Su, he should trust him unconditionally.
What he needed to do was not interfere but guard the entrance and ensure no one disturbed them.
Even though there weren't any outsiders left, it was always good to be cautious.
Besides… he wasn't particularly skilled. This was the only thing he could do to help.
If it was Brother Su, he would surely give her the happiness she deserved!
Just like his own wife—he still vividly remembered how satisfied she had looked after being properly taken care of.
With Brother Su's attention, Qin Yin was fortunate. She would definitely find happiness!
As his brother, he should be happy for them!
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Inside the room.
The enchantress felt incredibly overwhelmed—so much so that she was about to cry.
She pouted, her eyes brimming with tears, her youthful features enhancing her pitiful appearance to the fullest.
She was quite experienced in playing the sympathy card.
And this time, unlike her previous acts, there was genuine emotion behind it.
The relentless torment of her delicate feet—only those who had experienced it would understand just how unbearable it was!
"Good brother, I was wrong… I shouldn't have tried to deceive you..."
Long Ye pleaded pitifully, seeking Su Qing's forgiveness.
She had wanted to resist, but with her weakness already thoroughly exploited, she had no strength left to struggle.
With no energy to fight back, what else could she do?
Not to mention, if the guards outside heard anything and stormed in, she would be utterly doomed!
"Mm, keep going."
Su Qing remained completely unfazed, his expression focused as he played with the soft, delicate foot in his hands.
The slender, fair jade-like foot was adorned with cherry-pink nails, resembling delicate decorations on a cake, the contrast striking.
No matter how one looked at it, this was an exquisite piece of art.
With such a satisfying texture, he could play with it for a whole year without getting bored!
Even without stockings, this was the ultimate premium treat—who wouldn't love it?
"Continue… continue with what, brother? Can you put my foot down first…?"
Long Ye's voice trembled slightly.
Her untouched feet were now being handled so intimately—how could even a witch endure this?
"No, let's keep talking like this. I think you're more honest this way."
Su Qing responded calmly.
He wouldn't call himself a foot fetishist—he simply appreciated beautiful things.
If her hands were this delicate and lovely, then those would be the ones he'd be playing with.