Chapter 332 Am I really going to die here tonight?

She took a deep breath, as if to psych herself up, then said in a trembling voice: "Oppa Jiang Jing... I... I actually have a younger sister, and she is still in South Korea."

Jiang Jing raised an eyebrow slightly, revealing a suitably surprised expression: "Oh? You have a younger sister?"

"Yes..." Lee Ji-yeon nodded vigorously, her eyes filled with worry.

"She is just like me, also controlled by Yixing Group."

"But... but she is different from me. She has been completely brainwashed by them. From a young age, she was indoctrinated with the belief that everything she possesses is a gift from Yixing Group. She is willing to do anything for the group, even sacrifice her life..."

Her voice was choked with sobs, sounding sincere and heartfelt.

Jiang Jing nodded in cooperation, signaling her to continue.

He was familiar with this routine.

It was nothing more than soliciting sympathy to pave the way for subsequent requests.

"I... I am very worried about her." Tears finally slid down Lee Ji-yeon's face, rolling down her fair cheeks.

"I am worried that for the sake of profit, Yixing Group will make her accompany those so-called high-society guests, and those so-called elites..."

She seemed unable to bring herself to say it, her voice filled with disgust.

"Calling them perverts is giving them too much credit. Many of them aren't even human; they abuse women..."

At this point, her body trembled slightly, and she hugged her arms tightly. Anyone who saw her like that would feel pity.

Jiang Jing nodded again, expressing deep agreement, his tone carrying a trace of sarcasm: "Mm, I believe that."

"It's not just South Korea; certain so-called upper classes around the world wear the cloak of civilization while being rotten and twisted on the inside."

"Power and money are the easiest things to breed monsters."

Seeing that Jiang Jing agreed with her and revealed his disgust for the chaebol class, Lee Ji-yeon felt as if she had found a kindred spirit, a flash of hope crossing her eyes.

She finally threw out the purpose of tonight:

"Oppa Jiang Jing... I want to go back to South Korea." She gathered her courage and looked directly into Jiang Jing's eyes, her gaze full of pleading.

"I want to go save my sister! I cannot just watch her jump into a pit of fire!"

Jiang Jing sneered inwardly, but remained calm on the surface, asking in return: "But, didn't you say she had been completely brainwashed?"

"If you go find her now, she might not appreciate it, and might even report you to Yixing Group."

"Wouldn't you be walking right into a trap by going back like this?"

This question was clearly within Lee Ji-yeon's expectations, and she immediately replied: "I have a way to convince her. After all, I am her own sister; blood is thicker than water!"

"I just hope that Brother Jing can help me and send me back to South Korea."

"My status is sensitive right now; I have no legal way to go back, and Yixing Group is definitely monitoring my family..."

Her words were logical and her reasons sounded reasonable—the image of a sister worried about her younger sibling's safety, willing to risk everything to go back and save her family, came to life.

Jiang Jing did not hesitate at all, readily agreeing: "Is that all? No problem! Leave it to me."

"Arranging for you to return to South Korea is a small matter."

He wanted to see exactly what true purpose Yixing Group was hiding behind this "saving the sister" act.

Hearing Jiang Jing agree so readily, Lee Ji-yeon's face instantly bloomed with an incredibly surprised and grateful smile, a smile that was pure and dazzling.

"Really?! Thank you! Thank you, Oppa Jiang Jing! Thank you so much!"

She was very happy, as if unable to restrain herself, she took a few steps forward, opened her arms, and threw herself into Jiang Jing's embrace, hugging him tightly.

A fragrant, soft beauty instantly entered his arms.

Jiang Jing could clearly feel her exquisite body curves, and... the astonishing elasticity and warm touch coming through that thin nightgown.

She was... actually wearing nothing underneath!

This discovery made Jiang Jing's eyes flicker. It seemed this was not just a "saving the sister" act, but an important part of a carefully prepared honey trap.

Was she trying to express gratitude, close the distance, or even... go a step further using this method?

Lee Ji-yeon buried her face in Jiang Jing's chest, breathing in his scent.

Her arms were tightly wrapped around his waist, her body trembling slightly, whether from excitement or something else, he didn't know.

"Thank you... Oppa Jiang Jing... you are so good..." She breathed like an orchid in Jiang Jing's ear, her voice so soft and seductive it could drip water.

Jiang Jing felt the seductive body in his arms and her obviously provocative actions, a playful smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

Interesting.

He wanted to see how this "honey trap" initiated by the other party would ultimately end.

With her slightly rapid breathing, Jiang Jing could even clearly feel Lee Ji-yeon's... rubbing against his skin now and then, bringing waves of subtle sensations.

Such actions instantly ignited the flames inside Jiang Jing that had not yet completely subsided.

A scorching current rushed up from his dantian, and Jiang Jing knew that today he was going to go all out.

Lee Ji-yeon was pressed tightly against Jiang Jing and naturally felt the change immediately. Her body stiffened slightly, and a flash of extremely complex emotion crossed the depths of her eyes.

There was determination, a trace of instinctive fear, and perhaps... a trace of a heartbeat triggered by this powerful aura that even she hadn't realized.

She raised her watery eyes, her cheeks flushed like the sunset, and said in a soft, sweet tone: "Thank you for trusting me, Oppa Jiang Jing, and being willing to help me."

"I have nothing, only this willow-like figure. I hope Oppa Jiang Jing will not despise me..."

Before she finished speaking, she gathered her courage, closed her eyes, and with a touch of awkwardness, actively pressed those two alluring lips onto Jiang Jing's.

Warm, soft, moist, and carrying a hint of the faint, unique fragrance on her body.

Jiang Jing inwardly chuckled: "Only a fool wouldn't take advantage of a freebie; there is no reason not to eat the delicacy delivered to my door."

He no longer hesitated and accepted this gift. This was the sweetness and fragrance of a stunning beauty from South Korea.

Lee Ji-yeon was caught off guard by Jiang Jing taking the initiative, and her mind went blank for a moment.

Her breathing became chaotic; Jiang Jing's behavior was somewhat unexpected, yet within reason.

Lee Ji-yeon thought that when faced with her throwing herself into his arms, Jiang Jing might pretend to be a gentleman and hold back, or he might show his true nature and accept her without hesitation.

It seems Jiang Jing chose the more lustful side after all.

If their positions weren't opposed, and if she wasn't burdened with shackles, facing such a powerful, handsome, and charming man, she might really... have fallen for him uncontrollably.

Her two small hands seemed to slide down unconsciously, quietly groping toward Jiang Jing's bath towel, with some hesitation, but also a trace of determination.

The restraint was released, and the bath towel slipped off.

Jiang Jing felt her movements and did not stop her, sticking to that same principle—only a fool wouldn't take advantage of a freebie.

Lee Ji-yeon took a peek, using the dim moonlight.

It was this one glance that made her heart pound. An absurd thought uncontrollably emerged: "God... I... won't really die here tonight, will I..."