Chapter 2: The Mysterious Beauty (Part 2)

  "What does 'dong cu' mean? Is it sexual assault?"

  This sentence should have been spoken in a tone of great indignation, but the other party spoke it in that soft, sweet and almost intoxicating tone, which is simply a temptation!

  When it came to beautiful women, Zhang Fan's immunity could drop two levels on the spot. He could even feel a hot and spicy fire flowing up from his lower abdomen.

  "It's going to be the death of me!" Zhang Fan took a deep breath and replied without turning his head, "Of course not, it's just that there will be some more intense... what are you doing?!"

  He was speaking, but heard a rustling sound from behind, turned his head to see that the woman had actually started taking off her clothes!

  "Didn't you say you were going to get rough with me? And it's so hot here!" The girl had already taken off her bulky ski sweater, revealing a tight-fitting woolen sweater underneath that accentuated her slender and curvaceous figure. As she spoke, her eyes sparkled as she gazed at Zhang Fan, her soft and gentle gaze enough to make anyone's heart skip a beat.

  "Hot?" Zhang Fan was somewhat amused, the fire had just been lit and the temperature hadn't risen that quickly yet. It wasn't even cold, let alone hot? And besides, to say "get moving" and then take off his clothes, how could he be so cooperative?

  The girl spoke to him, but her hands didn't stop. She leaned down and lay on the long-haired rug in front of the fireplace, her legs first bent and then straightened again, by which time her thick woolen sweatpants had slipped down to her ankles.

  "Little... miss!" Zhang Fan couldn't help but stare, his words even getting stuck in his throat. On one hand, it was unexpected, on the other hand, those legs that came out were simply too beautiful!

  Her thighs are long and firm, her calves are slender and more standard than any human sculpture. Her skin is so smooth and white - with the downy hair of a white woman, but it looks fine and not dense, making those beautiful legs even more striking and impossible to look away from.

  She bent her legs again, and the whole long pants were pulled down, kicked aside.

  "Are my legs beautiful?" The girl looked at Zhang Fan and asked in a voice that was a mixture of an angel's and a devil's.

  "Your legs are beautiful!" Zhang Fan sincerely praised: "I think any woman would envy you for having such perfect legs! However..."

  "But what? Do you think I shouldn't show them off?" The woman crossed her legs, moved slowly with a provocative air, and suddenly let out a sigh. "Or, do I not have the capital to show them off?"

  "Of course not!" Zhang Fan strained to make his voice sound nonchalant: "Being able to see such a perfect pair of legs is every man's blessing. It's just that if you're expecting me to pounce over, then I'm afraid you'll be disappointed."

  In such a bizarre environment, a beautiful woman appeared, full of seductive and teasing herself - even if it's just a newcomer who has just entered the door, they know there must be a problem here!

  But it's precisely this kind of environment that makes this encounter full of fatal temptation! Especially for someone like Zhang Fan, who is not afraid of danger but only afraid of boredom, it's even more so!

  A dangerous environment, a mysterious beauty whose identity is unclear, almost an irresistible temptation! For Zhang Fan, a man who is naturally romantic and often calls himself a playboy, what could be more interesting?

  So Zhang Fan couldn't help but add another sentence after saying that: "The fire in the fireplace has come alive now, perhaps you think it's even hotter than before..."

  He hadn't finished speaking when the woman let out a low humming noise, sat up gently, stretched her arms over her head, and then didn't say anything, just gazed at Zhang Fan with an inviting look in her eyes. Zhang Fan smiled slightly and made a "please help yourself" gesture.

  Even if it was all a conspiracy, he couldn't care less. Moreover, he was quite confident in his own abilities, and even if it was a conspiracy, he had the confidence to make the other party lose their wife and soldiers.

  So when the woman slowly lifted the thick sweater on her body, then passed it over her head and took off the whole sweater, his heart was not only guarded but also full of expectation.

  The girl had nothing on under her sweater, and except for a small pair of panties, her entire body was completely exposed to him - except for the hood that covered her face.

  Looking at the beautiful body in front of him, almost flawless, Zhang Fan suddenly felt a dizziness, and only four words appeared in his mind - cleverly stealing the work of heaven!

  A woman's body can be beautiful to such an extent!

  After a while, he seemed to have recovered from his shock and continued: "And..."

  It's already come to this, if he can't see the girl's face, it would be a lifelong regret! Although he knows that someone with such a sweet voice and beautiful eyes couldn't possibly have an ugly face. But men are always greedy, if at this moment he could still hold back from asking to see her face, then he wouldn't be a man at all.

  Moreover, since they had been so frank with each other to this point, Zhang Fan didn't think the other party still needed to hide anything from him. Moreover, by looking into her eyes, Zhang Fan could tell that this woman was now probably also feeling amorous and would absolutely not refuse his requests: This was also one of the reasons why Zhang Fan decided to accept the other party's flirtation. Everything else could be fake, but the amorous intentions in that woman's eyes were real, and Zhang Fan, an old hand at these things, could naturally see through them.

  But why the other party would be so quick to spring into action is indeed a very suspicious thing. Zhang Fan, although confident in himself, was absolutely not arrogant enough to think that such an outstanding woman would want to seduce him on their first meeting. However, even if it's suspicious, what does it matter?

  When there are flowers, they should be picked immediately, this is his consistent attitude towards life.

  Unfortunately, he miscalculated this time. Although the woman's eyes were shining with tears and her face was flushed, she shook her head directly: "Sorry, I don't want you to know my appearance!"

  "Why?" Zhang Fan was taken aback. "And you think that after seeing such a beautiful body again, I won't be able to recognize you in the future?" Although he couldn't reach the level of recognizing someone by their scent, it shouldn't be too difficult to identify a person based on their physical appearance.

  The woman smiled softly: "People don't often get the chance to be with each other, do they? You're a very charming man, and I'm a beautiful woman. We're alone together in this little mountain cottage... isn't it natural that something romantic might happen between us? Why do you need to know what I look like? Besides..." The woman paused for a moment: "You don't look like your usual self right now either, do you?"

  Zhang Fan let out a sigh, he was already prepared to surrender. Such a beautiful young lady, even with her face covered, made him unable to resist. ——Moreover, the young lady immediately saw through his disguise, which made him feel somewhat embarrassed.

  "Alright, what do you want?" Zhang Fan asked. There's no such thing as a free lunch in this world; this kind of benefit that's being handed to him on a silver platter must come with some sort of request. He was a man who kept his promises, so if the woman were to make a demand that he couldn't fulfill, then even if he desired it deeply, he wouldn't take any further action.

  But the woman didn't make any demands, she just said in a voice that sent shivers down one's spine: "Nowadays, only idiots would discuss this issue!"

  She said as she turned herself over onto the carpet and flipped her legs up, gently swaying them.

  Zhang Fan is certainly not a fool. Moreover, the requirements put forward after the event are absolutely much greater than the room for bargaining before the event.

  So he directly used his own actions to express agreement with the other's words.

  In the depths of a snow-covered mountain, a small wooden hut stood, its fireplace crackling warmly as the pine wood burst into flames with a popping sound. Alongside the primitive calls of humans, what was happening outside the hut? After joy, what would happen next? Who would still care?

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  "You're really strong..." As the two finally finished everything and collapsed on their backs, exhausted, the woman's soft and smooth body leaned against Zhang Fan, let out a faint sigh, and said in a low voice: "I've had many men, but you're the strongest!"

  Zhang Fan furrowed his brow. He didn't have any romantic feelings, nor did he plan to spend the rest of his life with this woman by his side. But any man who had just done that kind of thing wouldn't like to hear the woman in his arms admit she'd been with many men before - even if she said he was the best one.

  So he just murmured and didn't say anything.

  "Who are you?" The woman's hand slowly slid down Zhang Fan's chest, the gentle touch made him feel very comfortable. However, the woman's words made his muscles tense up for a moment, but relaxed again in an instant.

  Zhang Fan's reaction naturally made the woman understand clearly. Seeing Zhang Fan react this way, a hint of a smile appeared on the woman's face, and she softly spoke out a sentence: "No matter who you are, no matter what you do, I want to give you one sentence: turn back!"

  "Why? Who are you?" Zhang Fan was stunned, what did this girl's words mean? A string of questions suddenly poured out, and for a moment, he was dizzy.

  "Hmm..." The woman didn't respond to Zhang Fan's words, but suddenly burst out laughing. Just as Zhang Fan was confused, the woman quickly jumped up. Before he could even understand what was happening, she had already put on her top.

  Zhang Fan stretched out his hand, wanting to pull her over, but his hand only lightly touched the top of her thigh, and the girl had already turned around, avoiding him by a step, while quickly putting on thick pants, picking up skiing equipment, and coming to the door.

  Zhang Fan couldn't help but cry out: "What are you doing?" As he shouted, he sat up.

  But the woman kicked open the wooden door with one foot and directly opened the door. Suddenly, a bone-chilling cold wind rushed in, and even if Zhang Fan's body was strong, he couldn't help but shiver suddenly.

  "Heh heh, if you really want to continue, then go to this place!" The woman laughed and pulled out a golden paper from her coat pocket and threw it over.

  When Zhang Fan pulled up the long-haired rug, wrapped it around his body, and rushed to the door, the dazzling snow made him see nothing in an instant. The cold wind blowing on his skin was like a small knife cutting back and forth.

  Just as he hesitated, the girl was already more than ten meters away, and then she turned a corner and disappeared. Zhang Fan knew in his heart that he could no longer catch up with her!

  Zhang Fan took a step back, closed the door, picked up the piece of paper left by the woman, and slowly returned to the fireplace. At this time, his mind was completely confused, and he had no idea what had happened! - Hundreds of questions swirled in his mind: Who is this woman? What does she want? Why did she leave suddenly? Does she have any connection with Professor Ouyang's disappearance case? What did her last words mean?

  The piece of paper left by the girl was a gold card about ten centimeters square, with only a simple address written on it, a line of cursive script and a signature.

  "On January 31st, Green Mountain Top, Catherine's Grand Castle. Countess Yekaterina awaits your esteemed arrival."

  Looking at the invitation-like paper, Zhang Fan slowly lay down, pulled over a long pillow, propped it behind his head, lit a cigarette and took a deep drag.