?Reading on phone He Muqing only managed for less than a minute before gasping and beginning to struggle fiercely. Eight-zero E-book Fortunately, Qin's young lord was quick on his feet and managed to secure most of the advantages—he demonstrated that no matter what one does, at crucial moments there's no room for hesitation; otherwise, one might end up missing out on everything. He Muqing, breathing heavily, only realized after a long while that her clothes were disheveled, her inner garments having been unfastened. She now recalled the earlier events and realized she had suffered a significant loss. Her eyes widened in surprise: "Mr. Qin, didn't you say we'd only be kissing? What exactly have your hands been doing!" Qin's young lord chuckled: "You heard me promise only a few kisses!" He Muqing raised her fist and declared: "If you break your word, I'll fight you to the end! When Manman asked you, what did you tell her?" He stroked his chin, looking thoughtful, and replied, "I only promised Xiao Manman. I never promised you. Didn't you want a guarantee from me beforehand? That's your problem—don't you think it's my fault? Well, what are you going to do now? Don't you want the beauty elixir?" Hu, the beautiful woman, had already been ready to act. Seeing his intention to delay, she immediately lost her momentum, murmuring, "It's just a show of strength—can't you do better? I've done everything you asked for. Now, hand over the elixir!" "Ah, that's just perfect," he beamed, spreading his hands. Hu snatched it from him, as if it were a treasure. Earlier, she had been mocking Luoman for being overly attentive—now, her own performance wasn't much better. Qin Dashi gently reminded, "You must take it with warm water. The detox process might not be very comfortable—be prepared for that, leader. If I ever get anything good in the future, I won't forget you!" He Muqing immediately responded, "That's what you said. Once you promise, you must keep your word—no excuses!" "Trust me, haven't you already placed your faith in my character?" he said with a cheerful smile. "Director He doesn't need to be formal either. We'll get to know each other better—play around more often, just like that, hehe!" "How could I possibly live through this!" "I won't die, I promise. Who will take care of your beauty tonic if I do? By the way, didn't Mr. Wei ask you to bring your boyfriend home for the New Year celebration? Have you found someone yet?" "...Ah!" Director He sighed with frustration. "Don't worry—I absolutely won't ask you to be the one to take the thunder!" Qin Dashi exhaled deeply, "Then I'm truly at ease!" "You're going to die, Qin! Watch me unleash the Eighteen Palms of Insect-Subduing!" "Perfect! Let's see—Nursing Dragon Claws!" ... Sunday, Qin's villa. Based on Isabella's recent tracking and protection efforts, the unattractive Warlock-Witch has been lingering around the residential complex and the Qin Group's premises, leaving behind numerous traces. First, Fang Fang and her sister Fang Fei arrived by taxi; then, Shu, the police officer, drove over. Next came Wang YuJia and Huang XiaoZhi, who walked together, hand in hand. Finally, Qin Feng picked up Lin Caivéi from school. Mei Hui had been at home all along, so the girls were now gathered together—inside the villa, it was lively and bustling. Wang YuJia and Fang Fei sat at one corner of the sofa, each holding a large box of juice, sipping it continuously to express their dissatisfaction. "Isn't it strange that there are so many girls around your brother-in-law? Fei, how do we rank among them? What position does our Fang Fang hold?" asked the young girl. Fang Fei removed the straw from her mouth and shook her head, saying, "I don't know either—it seems Mei Hui is ahead of her, but my sister was the first girlfriend of my brother. Even if she can't take the position of the Empress, she should at least be a Consort, right? Isn't that how the story of the braid performance always goes?" "Regarding this speculation, Fang Fei dismissed it with contempt: "Uncle isn't that kind of person. Moreover, Auntie mentioned that today's guests all have access to Uncle's most confidential information—meaning everyone here is considered a trusted insider by Uncle!" Wang Xiaoniu glanced around the lively living room, nodding in agreement. "That makes sense—after all, Leader He didn't show up at all." "And there's that university professor who's always causing trouble for Uncle. So, I'd say Uncle truly values us." Speaking of this, Fang Xiaoniu looked with admiration at her close friend Huang Xiaozi, murmuring, "Xiaozi is so clever—she managed to win Uncle over to her side. Now, her status at the Qin family is far higher than ours!" Wang Xiaoniu quickly interjected, "Therefore, Sister Fei, we should form an alliance to strengthen our standing in Uncle's eyes. Working alone isn't as effective as working together. What do you think?" Fang Fei nodded, thinking to herself: I'm not just teaming up with you—I'm also aligning with my sister, Fang Fang, and Huang XiaoZhi has agreed to help me rise in status. Heh, just wait until you're left eating dust from behind. When it comes to cunning, no one among the three little magic girls matches the eldest, Fang Fei. Huff... A cool breeze swept through, and suddenly, the ever-young instructor Isabella appeared right on the sofa. The girls, who had never seen her before, were startled—among them was Lin Caiwei. Qin, the young lord, briefly introduced them all, then asked, "Sasha, has the plain woman arrived?" Isabella nodded, saying, "I can sense her presence, though I can't pinpoint her exact location. Based on my intuition, she's been here for some time now, closely observing every move within the villa!" "Good," he said, smiling and giving a gentle pat to Lin's翘臀. "The girls, go enjoy yourselves at the small pavilion for a while. Everything is all set!" "Lin Meiru's face turned slightly rosy as she replied, 'Everything is ready—the tents, the carpets, the grilling equipment, and all the other items have been placed inside the small stele. The sisters can enter anytime!' Qin Feng looked at Fang Fei and Wang Yujia with a thoughtful expression, saying, 'Once you enter, you must behave gracefully—be ladylike, understand?' The two girls looked utterly puzzled, not knowing what he meant. Before they could ask, Lin Caivie extended her delicate, snow-white right hand, and the small stele materialized out of thin air. Then, everyone shimmered into a beam of white light and was gently drawn inside."