Chapter 89: Call Me Brother and I Will Spare You

Liu Zihao’s appearance here was indeed baffling. With his status, he should never have had any connection to a gang like this.

“Mr. Liu, you have truly gone to a great deal of trouble over this matter,” Long Hun said with great deference.

“Heh, there’s no need to be so polite. There will be many more places where we’ll need one another in the future.” A sharp glint flashed in Liu Zihao’s eyes, as though he were already calculating something.

“That’s right. Being able to work with Mr. Liu is our honor. This time it’s all because that meddling Ling Tian stuck his nose where it didn’t belong. Our Black Dragon Society will never let this rest.” As Long Hun spoke, a ferocious light appeared in his eyes.

“Yes, that Ling Tian really does deserve to die. All ten of your brothers have their own special abilities, so I don’t think dealing with one Ling Tian will be a problem. Still, do not be careless. I’ve heard he is quite capable, and I even suspect that he may be an ability user as well,” Liu Zihao said through clenched teeth.

He had spent many days investigating Ling Tian, and the final conclusion he reached was that Ling Tian was extremely difficult to deal with, far from ordinary. That was why he wanted to use Long Hun and the others, these ability users, to eliminate him.

In China, ability users were not exactly rare, but they were not common either. Some worked for the government, some for the wealthy. A group of a dozen or so like Long Hun’s, organized together into a gang, was something unprecedented.

Precisely because of that, the tasks their gang took on were different from those of ordinary gangs. The people they cooperated with were generally either rich or powerful, and there were even international heavyweights like the Yamaguchi-gumi among them. As for Liu Zihao, his relationship with them was also extremely close, far beyond that of a mere business partner.

“All right. We’ll find out everything about him as quickly as possible and then move. If necessary, we’ll start with the people around him,” Long Hun said. He was the kind of man who always repaid grudges. Ling Tian had caused them enormous trouble this time; at the very least, Da Hai could no longer be saved. Someone would have to bear the blame for this.

“You may go after the people around Ling Tian, but there is one person you absolutely must not touch. Lin Youya. She is the woman I like. Do you understand?” Liu Zihao warned them in advance, afraid they might accidentally harm Lin Youya.

Long Hun and Long Zhan exchanged a knowing glance. Long Hun smiled and said, “Rest assured, Mr. Liu. We will never harm Miss Lin Youya.”

Just then, Long Hun’s phone rang. After answering it, he roared, “What did you say? Old Seven has been crippled? How is that possible? Who did it? All right, stay at the hospital and watch over him. I’m coming right now.”

“Old Seven was crippled. It was Ling Tian who did it! They cut him off!” After hanging up, Long Hun stared blankly at Long Zhan and said.

“Damn it, what the hell happened? Ling Tian again!” Long Zhan grew anxious the moment he heard it. Long Qi was the least likely among them to be injured, impervious to blades and bullets, and yet Ling Tian had actually castrated him.

“I’ll go to the hospital first. Once he wakes, we’ll question him in detail. After that, we leave for Jianghai City immediately,” Long Hun said urgently.

This time, the hatred between the Black Dragon Society and Ling Tian had deepened even further. Liu Zihao, standing nearby, was also shocked after hearing this. He knew how formidable Long Qi was. In his original plan, Long Qi was to be the main force against Ling Tian. Who could have expected the situation to change so suddenly?

Thus Long Hun hurried to Jianghai City, Long Zhan stayed behind to guard their base, and Liu Zihao happened to be returning to his home in Jianghai City as well, so he traveled with Long Hun.

The same news soon reached the ears of the boss of the Northeast Gang and the boss of the Jin Gang. Those two also set off in haste for Jianghai City.

Jianghai City was suddenly alive with gathering winds and clouds, brewing the coming storm.

As for these people’s reactions, Ling Tian had already anticipated them, but he did not take them to heart. No matter what gang it was, if they wanted to come looking for trouble, he would wipe them all out.

At the moment, he was in Song Ziyue’s villa.

The villa was large, but only he and Song Ziyue lived there. There was no maid; someone simply came regularly to clean it.

When Ling Tian stepped into the villa, he immediately sensed the difference between women and women. Lin Youya’s villa was luxurious and elegant, Li Youran’s was classical and exquisite, while Song Ziyue’s home had a rather androgynous feel.

Not only androgynous, but modern as well. The security was absolutely top-notch, even equipped with infrared alarms. There were also some unusual mechanisms at the entrance hall; if anyone tried to get in and do something wicked, they would likely be spilling blood before they had taken more than a few steps. Ling Tian suddenly felt that he ought to renovate Lin Youya’s villa as well and add these features. After all, Lin Youya was not exactly safe either.

As for the interior style, black and white dominated the decor. The cold black marble gave the place a lonely, chilly atmosphere, and Ling Tian frowned at the sight.

“My darling Yue’er, your place isn’t warm at all. It has no feminine charm whatsoever. If you keep living like this, your mind is going to suffer for it,” Ling Tian said bluntly.

Song Ziyue smiled faintly and looked at him. “I’m the boss of the underground world in Province H. This style suits me much better. Surely you don’t want me to turn this place into some girl’s pink boudoir?”

“It doesn’t have to be pink, but at least it should have a little more warmth. Otherwise it’ll wear on your mind,” Ling Tian said. He truly did not want anything to happen to Song Ziyue psychologically.

“You really do worry too much. You’d actually make a fine boyfriend.” Song Ziyue was rather careless in her daily life, she said, sounding a little tired. “I’m exhausted. I’m going to take a bath. You should take one too. There’s another bathroom over there. Everything you need is inside, including several sets of men’s sleepwear and a few different sizes of underwear.” She pointed to the other side as she spoke.

“Several sets of men’s sleepwear and a few different sizes of underwear? Did I hear that right? Yue’er, could it be that men often come here?” Ling Tian immediately felt a knot in his chest.

“You’re really quite possessive. To tell the truth, I’ve been rather curious lately about what being with a man feels like, so I was planning to find one. But I didn’t know what kind I’d end up choosing, so I bought a set of sleepwear and underwear in every size.” After saying that, Song Ziyue turned and went into her own bathroom, leaving only Ling Tian standing there, stunned.

Only then did Ling Tian understand. The reason Song Ziyue had wanted to be with him so early was simply because she herself wanted a man? He had originally thought his own charm was invincible. Ling Tian truly did not know whether to feel pleased or dejected.

No, it must be because he was simply too charming. Otherwise, why hadn’t Song Ziyue gone looking for someone else? That pretty-boy had proposed to her, and hadn’t she refused him? Ling Tian comforted himself this way.

Song Ziyue’s bathroom was very large. Ling Tian quickly finished his shower and came out, though he wore neither underwear nor sleepwear, only a bath towel around his waist.

He waited a full half hour before the door to Song Ziyue’s bathroom finally opened.

Ling Tian rubbed his eyes hard. Good heavens! Was this really Song Ziyue?

The woman before him had long hair falling over her shoulders, the damp ends still dripping a little water. Her gaze was cool, yet carried a special allure. Her eyes were beautiful and bewitching; no wonder she usually wore glasses.

Her lips were moist and red, her skin fair, her neck slender, and her bare shoulders delicate and enticing. Every inch of her revealed that she was a woman of the highest order.

Song Ziyue was wearing a black silk nightdress with straps, which made her skin look even whiter, finer, and smoother, like polished porcelain.

Black. On her, it was so irresistibly seductive. There was deep cleavage before his eyes, a slender waist, and long, elegant legs. Ling Tian felt his blood surge wildly and swallowed hard.

“Yue’er, you’re beautiful! You are far too good at disguising yourself in the daytime. With that wig and those glasses, and dressed in a shirt and jeans, you hide all of your beauty. Right now, you look completely feminine,” Ling Tian said, staring at the fullness of her chest. It had to be at least a C cup, maybe even a D. Yet this girl still claimed her breasts were small; in truth, they were not small at all.

“Why aren’t you wearing sleepwear?” Song Ziyue asked as she looked coldly at Ling Tian’s bare chest.

At this moment, Ling Tian really was quite alluring. His handsome features, perfect build, and wicked smile made him extremely attractive.

“It would just be troublesome, since it all has to come off later anyway. Yue’er, didn’t you say you wanted to taste what a man is like? Brother will satisfy you right now.” With that, Ling Tian strode over and lifted Song Ziyue into his arms.

An immense masculine aura rushed over her. Song Ziyue was momentarily dazed. Since growing up, this was the first time a man had ever carried her. In that instant, she felt like a woman, a cherished woman. She found herself not resisting Ling Tian’s embrace at all.

“Little Yue’er, are you trembling?” Ling Tian looked down at the woman in his arms, his expression overflowing with tenderness. “Don’t worry. I’ll give you a perfect first night.”

“I only want to be a woman tonight. I only want to taste your flavor properly.” As Song Ziyue spoke, she took the initiative to offer her red lips and closed her eyes.

Ling Tian’s heart stirred. He placed Song Ziyue onto the soft white bed, pressed his body over hers, and sealed her lips with his own. They were fragrant, soft, sweet.

“Mmm.” Song Ziyue let out a soft, tender murmur, gently responding to Ling Tian. No one would have guessed that this girl, the boss of Province H’s underground world, could be so delicate and so yielding in bed. Perhaps only Ling Tian possessed such charm.

Ling Tian was thrilled. Song Ziyue was truly fragrant and soft, and her body was especially sensitive. She was also shy, keeping her eyes closed all the while. Ling Tian did not force her to open them. This suited him perfectly; now he could do as he pleased. At this moment, she was only his woman, not the daughter of the provincial party secretary, not the boss of a gang, merely the woman in his bed.

Soon, Ling Tian had removed both his own clothes and Song Ziyue’s. The two of them faced each other in complete honesty. Ling Tian’s hands caressed her tender skin inch by inch, provoking shivers from her again and again. At last, his hands came to rest on her chest, and he held her proud, swelling peaks in his palms.

“Ah, gently,” Song Ziyue cried out sweetly, unable to bear it. A tingling warmth spread through her whole body, accompanied by a trace of pain, leaving her a little at a loss.

“Call me brother. If you call me brother, I’ll be gentler,” Ling Tian said, not reducing his strength in the slightest. Instead, he increased it a little, quickening the pace of his kneading. To make a girl as cool and composed and lofty as this call him brother in such a moment was simply too satisfying.