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  Zhu Zihao was furious. He never expected that he would be defeated by a weak girl, and the process was very simple. He drank a cup of tea,

  When he came in, she was drinking tea. In her hand was an ordinary glass cup with clear tea at the bottom and flower petals on top. The steam carried the refreshing scent of tea and the fragrance of flowers, which was very enticing. Seeing this, Zhu Zihao, who wasn't thirsty at first, suddenly wanted to have a sip, but there were only exquisite teapots on the table, with no cups in sight. It was clear that she hadn't intended to invite him for a drink.

  However, this was clearly not a problem for Zhu Zihao. He himself found a cup, poured some tea into it, took a deep breath of the aroma, and then sipped it slowly. He had studied the art of tea before, so he knew something about it, but since he had dabbled in too many things, he couldn't be said to be an expert. This cup of tea didn't taste like any particular type of tea, and although the leaves looked like those of a Ti Kuan Yin, the flavor wasn't quite right - it was slightly lighter than Ti Kuan Yin, but with a clearer fragrance. Since he couldn't be sure what kind of tea it was, he simply praised it:

  "Good tea,"

  Miss Tang turned her head and glanced at him, the corner of her mouth moved slightly, a very faint smile, then returned to calmness, as if in her world there was only the cup of clear tea held in her slender hands.

  It was just a simple smile, and it was the kind that vanished instantly, but Zhu Zihao, who had been through countless flowers, suddenly became dazed for an instant. This smile was so gentle, so soft, perhaps this is what they mean by "as gentle as spring breeze".

  Actually, when it comes down to it, Miss Tang may not necessarily be more beautiful than the other women he knows. Like Long Siyu and Long Jiu, they are rarely seen beauties. Long Siyu is elegant and refined, while Long Jiu is cold and enchanting. But Miss Tang in front of him has a scholarly air that they don't have, with an aura of poetry and books emanating from her. This kind of intellectual beauty cannot be bought with jewels or money, and it's precisely because of this that he didn't use force.

  For Zhu Zihao, using force on women is not a big deal. He has never been one to cherish or appreciate women. In his opinion, there are many ways for men to conquer women, and using force is just one of the effective methods. In fact, he has used this method to conquer many women. With his youthful good looks and charming personality, even if some women didn't have feelings for him initially, after being taken by force, with a bit of effort, it's not impossible for them to fall in love with him eventually.

  But Miss Tang was different, she was like a delicate and subtle painting that didn't show off or dazzle, yet had an unfathomable depth to her. For this kind of woman, using force would be like trying to chew on a peony flower - although it might have a unique flavor, it could only be done once. And Zhu Zihao was a very confident person, he believed that with his own conditions, there was no way he couldn't move a woman's heart.

  Then, Zhu Zihao, who had fallen in love with Miss Tang at first sight, almost exhausted all means, but still made no progress. His time was limited and he couldn't always focus on this woman, while the woman wasn't a local either, she would leave soon. Helpless, he could only detain her here, and cleverly showed off his powerful influence. He knew that the opponent was a smart girl, just a little hint was enough.

  Today, he finally saw the beauty smile.

  At that moment, he understood the Zhou Youwang who played with the beacon fire and the marquis, understood Li Longji who rode a thousand miles for the red dust, also understood Wu Sangui who was angry at the crown, some women indeed have this magic power.

  "It's delicious, why not have another cup?"

  This is the first time in months that she has taken the initiative to talk to him.

  Zhu Zihao's heart was filled with joy, and his sincerity moved heaven and earth. The ancients were not deceiving me! Ha! Zhu Zihao picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp, then poured another cup, took a sip, and smiled:

  "I didn't expect Miss Tang to have brewed such a good cup of tea. I, Zhu Zihao, am considered a connoisseur, but I've never had tea as good as this before. The famous and expensive varieties I've had in the past are nothing compared to this cup. A beautiful woman is like a fine tea, both refined to the extreme. I'm impressed."

  "Zhu Gongzi smiled and said, 'It's just a small hobby, not worth mentioning in polite company, let alone comparing myself to the famous tea connoisseurs. Since I like it, if I have time in the future, I'll naturally be able to drink it again.'"

  This remark implies something, but Zhu Zihao couldn't be certain. However, today's progress was quite significant. For a girl as slow-burning as this, one had to simmer her like a stew to bring out the deepest flavors. Zhu Zihao secretly congratulated himself on having restrained his desires; otherwise, he might have ended up cooking the lute and boiling the crane.

  His heart was delighted, and today's progress came from this cup of tea, so he drank a few more cups. Just as he was thinking about changing into a few small magic tricks to make the beauty laugh, his head suddenly spun, and he slightly hesitated. His body had always been good, and he had never encountered such dizziness before. Was it because of overwork in the past few days or... He raised his head and looked at Miss Tang, his eyes sharp as a knife.

  Miss Tang slowly stood up, picked up the teacup in her hand and drank it slowly, then walked to his side and asked softly:

  "Dizzy, isn't it?"

  As expected, Zhu Zihao let out a deep sigh, he really didn't know where he had gone wrong, everything here was what he had arranged for her, but she came from nowhere.

  "The things aren't poisonous, they just have a calming effect when combined in certain ways. If the amount is a bit larger, it can even be used as an anesthetic. I know someone who's a genius, and he has an old medical book on his shelf that caught my eye, so I borrowed it to take a look. Who would've thought that today I'd actually use it on you?"

  She faced him and came down, without avoiding his eyes at all, saying slowly:

  "You may look polite and elegant, but deep down you're a thief. When dealing with thieves, I naturally have to use some tactics. And I also know that you're a careful person, so if I fall into your hands again after today, I'll definitely not be able to escape."

  Zhu Zihao's pupils contracted, and he found that he had no strength left in his body. Her words clearly revealed dangerous information, "Welcome to the 9th Grade Literature website, search for '9th Grade Literature' on any search engine to quickly enter this site. This site permanently provides free high-quality and txt format download services without pop-up windows!"

  She got up and walked to the refrigerator, picked up a roll of plastic wrap, and said calmly:

  "Although I am a woman, I also know that being merciful to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. And I also know that killing people doesn't necessarily require a knife."

  As she spoke, she waved the plastic wrap in her hand and said:

  "Quality is good, thin and durable, very easy to use."

  Although Zhu Zihao's eyelids were getting heavier and his consciousness was becoming increasingly blurred, he still heard her words and saw the plastic wrap on her hand. Zhu Zihao only felt a chill running down his back, cold sweat breaking out, what kind of crazy woman is this? Looking at her calm demeanor, it's as if she's having an intimate conversation with you, but what she's saying is actually about taking your life. This kind of woman is too terrifying.

  He struggled to open his eyes, staring at her and saying coldly:

  "Do you think you can kill me? Even if you could, can you escape the pursuit of the Zhu family? If I were you, I wouldn't do such a foolish thing."

  "Unfortunately, you are not me. Whether you live or die, I will not have a good outcome. So why don't I drag you down to hell with me?"

  She slowly lifted the plastic wrap, just about to touch his face when she suddenly pulled it back. She looked up at the ceiling and stared blankly for a moment, sighed, and said:

  "Alas, I still can't bring myself to do it, forget it, life and death are predetermined, let him go,"

  As she spoke, she tossed the plastic wrap in her hand and walked resolutely towards the door.

  Zhu Zihao's mind and spirit relaxed, and his drowsiness surged up like a wave. The gun in his hand dropped to the ground with a "pa" sound. When he realized he needed to notify his subordinates, he had no strength left.

  Just now, when Zhu Zihao realized the danger, in a state of emergency, he bit his tongue hard, and under the intense pain, his handsome face was slightly distorted. Taking advantage of the momentary clarity of his mind, he quietly pulled out the pistol hidden at his waist, cocked it with one hand, aimed at her through his clothes, ready to shoot if she made a move, although he didn't want to harm the beauty, but his own life was more important.

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  The danger has passed, he finally couldn't resist the strong drowsiness and fell asleep...

  She walked out of the building with a steady pace, her expression calm and natural, her hair scattered over her shoulders, a pair of thick-framed glasses, her originally long cheongsam was shortened by a large section, revealing her snow-white slender legs. At this moment, she still had a strong temptation, but she looked like a completely different person from the girl just now.

  Her palms were wet and sweaty.

  This herbal tea prescription, she was using it for the first time, had no idea how effective it would be, but one thing was certain, its effect would definitely take a long time to kick in. So, she had to drag out the performance and let the medicine take effect gradually. He was a martial arts practitioner, so he might have some resistance to the medicine's effects. If she made her move when he sensed something or really attacked him, she would certainly be met with his counterattack. Therefore, what she needed to do was stall for time and make him tense up before relaxing, that's when the medicine would take effect.

  This is a dance on the blade, light or heavy, biased or excessive, will lead to failure, and the consequences of failure will be very serious, so serious that she cannot bear it.

  She took a taxi to the airport, then took another taxi back to the city center. She let the driver recommend a hotel at will and told him to take her wherever he wanted to go, without even knowing where she was going herself.

  Kuo Ye was like a genuine boyfriend, feeling happy, yet frustrated and helpless as he was dragged by Ling Wei from one place to another. The things in his hands kept increasing, but Ling Wei insisted that he hold them with just one hand. When he couldn't hold them anymore, he would use his arm to clamp them in place. His free hand was firmly grasped by Ling Wei, shaking it back and forth like a mischievous child.

  After going crazy for a day, the two of them found a place to eat dinner. After Ling Wei went out, she stared at the stars in the sky and muttered:

  "Where are we going tonight? Shouldn't we give him another chance and see if he's a real gentleman?"

  "Want want want,"

  Kuo Yeh said firmly that after being a cow and doing horse's work for one day, he must get some payback, and tonight he absolutely cannot be a good person.