?Reading on phone for over an hour and a half—clouds dispersed, rain ceased. At the moment Qin Feng paused his reading, Shu Jinghua had already fallen asleep from exhaustion. He gently helped her tidy up her body, then wrapped her still slightly warm form and turned off the lights to go to sleep. The next morning, Jinghua slowly opened her eyes, gazing at Qin Feng still asleep beside her—her heart filled with quiet joy. She reached for her phone and glanced at it—her eyes widened in surprise. "It's already 9:30! How come it's already 9:30?" Qin, still half-asleep, said, "What's special about 9:30? It's still early. Let's just stay here a bit longer and sleep until 11:30, then we'll have lunch." "11:30? Wake up now!" Jinghua slapped him on the back. "Last night, I promised the leader we'd hand over at 10:15!" "What handover?" He tried to stay in bed, reluctant to get up. The officer grew impatient, swaying back and forth while saying, "This is a matter of attitude! If our supervisors and Manman find out we've been slack, what do you think they'll think? Get up now—quick!" Only then did Qin Feng yawn and open his eyes, seeing the beautiful woman completely naked, smiling warmly. "You go first," he said, "I'll be up shortly!" "Why not?" the officer pouted, her mouth high and full of complaint, "Why not get up together? That would save time!" "Ah-ah," Qin Feng chuckled, leaning against the head of the bed with a mischievous smile, "I want to enjoy watching the beauty dress. That's a real treat!" The officer glared at him and jumped down from the bed. Her clothes from last night's shower had all been left in the bathroom. As she stepped out, she began dressing one piece at a time. First, the off-white lace bra, then underwear chosen for its fabric and color, followed by stockings, then the top and bottom garments. With every movement, the officer subtly radiated a graceful charm. Qin, the young noble, nearly transformed into a wolf once again, rushing to lay her beneath him and indulge in tender caresses. As the only remaining garment on the beautiful woman was her outer robe, he leapt from the bed, dressing in just two seconds—underwear in two, pants in five—completing the entire dressing process within thirty seconds. Initially intending to express her dissatisfaction, the officer was left speechless, watching him dress, recalling how swiftly he had undressed her the night before—seemingly even faster. "Jingjing, we still have time for breakfast," he said with a cheerful smile. "What breakfast shall we have? Hurry up and get ready, then let's leave right away," the officer insisted, pushing him firmly into the bathroom. When he emerged after his grooming, he noticed the white bedsheet on the large bed had been neatly cut open, and couldn't help but chuckle with a mischievous smile. When checking out, it was natural to have to pay for the bedsheet replacement. Fifteen minutes later, he parked his car near the entrance of a building, still hadn't removed his car keys when the young, not-so-old officer had already stepped in. "Thank you so much, Sister Sha," the policewoman said immediately. "If it weren't for you staying here all night, how could I have become Qin Feng's wife?" "Heh, nothing special," the beautiful officer replied with a teasing tone, glancing deliberately at her legs. The policewoman's face instantly turned as red as a late autumn apple, and she lowered her head in bashfulness. Qin Feng stepped in to ease the situation and asked, "Sister Sha, what exactly did that person do last night?" The person under observation was named Qi Tongtu, aged fifty-two, the team leader of a security company, who had repeatedly handled the transportation of cultural relics exhibitions and was well known in the industry. After the jade seal was stolen, he and others were investigated, but no suspicious activities were found. After all, the loss of such a nationally significant cultural treasure was no small matter, and everyone involved had been instructed not to leave Pingluan City until the case was fully resolved. Sasha replied, "Qi's behavior was perfectly normal—he bathed and went to bed on time each evening, didn't use his phone to make calls, except for one detail: it took him over an hour to fall asleep!" This could be considered a sign of nervousness. He nodded and said, "Sasha, you've worked hard. Let's go home together—we'll have a proper lunch together!" "Indeed, the sisters' cooking is excellent—I've actually been looking forward to trying more!" Isabella smiled. "If we keep eating like this, we'll surely gain weight!" "Impossible! I've known you for so many years, and I've never seen you gain weight." He smiled in return. "Even if you do gain weight, I'll still make sure you stay slim!" With the physical condition of an immortal coach, even if she went a full month without eating, her body would remain unaffected—indeed, due to her atypical digestive system, consuming too much food would only do harm. Yet she, since arriving in the Chinese nation, has never once been restricted by dietary preferences; she has long been captivated and conquered by the diverse culinary offerings here. At that moment, Román's car arrived, and He Muqing sat in the passenger seat. Upon seeing all three of them on board, He's leader was momentarily stunned, exclaiming, "We're monitoring just one person—why are we bringing the entire team?" The attentive female manager immediately noticed a significant transformation in Shu Yajing's demeanor, observing strong similarities between her and Mei Hui and Fang Fang, and remarked, "It couldn't have been just the three of us stationed here overnight—don't you feel that Shu Yajing has changed noticeably since yesterday?" "Leader stared at the policewoman for a few moments, then nodded. 'There's a big difference. It seems she's already been 'consumed' by Qin Feng's energy. Now, here we are—our special team of four—two of us are now cultivators!' Ro-Man turned to her, asking, 'Leader, don't you want to become a cultivator too?' 'Of course I do... cough, of course I don't!' The leader felt her words fell short and quickly corrected herself. 'Even if I want to, I'll have to work hard to become a cultivator myself!' Ro-Man fixed her with a determined gaze, saying, 'Even if there's a shortcut—like just spending a night with him—wouldn't you consider it? After all, it's not much of a sacrifice!' The beautiful woman's expression darkened. 'But the girls around him are so numerous. Do you really want to be just one of his many? Becoming a cultivator is certainly a good achievement, but at the cost of giving up something precious—my own life, my own dreams—I still feel it's a loss. Man-Man, are you starting to feel something for him?' "Romana said nothing, thinking that by now he had already been completely worn down by the man—he was just waiting for the final step. The key was to transform from an ordinary person into a cultivator, which was a huge incentive indeed. Heal, eyes lit up and proposed, "Why don't you pretend to like him, then find a chance to get rid of him? Once you've achieved cultivation, simply push him away!" "Won't that be unkind?" Romana whispered softly. "Who made that young man unkind first?" she urged. "I fully support this plan. You'll get exactly what you want, and at the same time, you'll have the upper hand over him—winning both ways!" "Since you're thinking so openly, why don't you do it yourself?" "Uh—"