70: Chapter 70 Paid Content Received Through the Stethoscope

Senior Ji Youyou's voice became even sweeter and more cloying, like poisoned wine mixed with honey: "It seems that ordinary cooling methods won't satisfy you."

She walked up to Jiang You and leaned forward slightly, the distance between them close enough to hear each other's breathing.

Senior Ji Youyou deliberately puffed out her chest; beneath her translucent gauze dress, her graceful curves were faintly visible, and a faint fragrance drifted directly into Jiang You's nostrils.

"Since you're so hot... would you like Senior Sister to help you... take off these cumbersome clothes?"

Senior Ji Youyou reached out, her fingertips hooking onto the second button of Jiang You's pajamas.

She was probing.

She was gambling.

As long as he was a man, facing this level of temptation, he would definitely reveal a flaw!

As long as his mind was in chaos, his qi and blood would fluctuate, and that would be the perfect moment for her to poison him!

However.

Facing this scene that would cause even a saint to break their defense.

Jiang You lowered his head, looked at Senior Ji Youyou's hand hooking his button, and then looked at Senior Ji Youyou's stunning face, which was extremely close.

His brows slowly furrowed.

That expression was not desire, nor was it shyness.

It was a kind of... deep confusion one feels when facing a mentally challenged person.

"Senior Sister."

Jiang You looked serious, even shrinking his neck back, and said righteously: "What are you doing?"

"These buttons are hard to undo. I can do it myself, no need to trouble you."

"And also..."

Jiang You pointed at Senior Ji Youyou's thin gauze dress and asked with a concerned and sincere face: "You're standing so close... is it because you're hot too?"

"I saw you were dressed so lightly, I thought you were quite cool."

"If you're hot too, should we swap places? Why don't you go stand by the air vent?"

"..."

Senior Ji Youyou's hand, still hooking the button, froze in mid-air.

Her perfect seductive smile developed a visible crack at this moment.

Hot?

I'm trying to be alluring! This is temptation! It's a fatal trap!

You actually asked me if I'm dressed so lightly because I'm hot?

And you told me to go stand by the air vent?

"You..."

Senior Ji Youyou gritted her silver teeth, suppressing the urge to strangle this guy, and leaned in even closer, almost hanging onto Jiang You, her voice carrying a hint of seductive, teeth-gritting venom: "I'm not hot... I want to make you... feel comfortable."

"Look, Senior Sister's hands are very cool, right? If I press them against your Heart... won't you feel less restless?"

At the staircase leading from the second floor to the third, under the dim light, the air was so scorching it felt like it could spark a fire.

The "Melon-Eating Trio" was huddled at the base of the wall like a human pyramid, in the most wretched and cramped posture of their lives.

As the intelligence chief of Class F, Gou Fugui was currently shouldering a heavy responsibility.

The military-grade tactical stethoscope in his hand, which he had bought for a high price on the black market and claimed could hear a heartbeat from the next room, was pressed tightly against the wall.

His expression was undergoing dramatic rollercoaster-like changes in response to the sounds coming through the headphones.

Soon after, Gou Fugui, like a diligent simultaneous interpreter, trembled as he broadcasted to the two brothers behind him in real-time: "I can hear it again! It's Jiang You's voice!"

The stethoscope carried Jiang You's slightly breathless and helpless voice: "...Senior Sister, why are you always doing things on a whim... you're too mischievous..."

Gou Fugui gasped, turned to look behind him, his voice trembling: "Mischievous? Jiang You actually called Senior Ji Youyou mischievous? This is flirting, right? This is definitely flirting!"

Before the two behind him could react, the next line was even more explosive.

"...Hiss..."

"...Can I rub it..."

When this line came through, the scene exploded.

Xiang Batian's originally dark, square face instantly turned as red as a ripe tomato, the redness spreading all the way to the roots of his neck.

He clutched his chest with both hands, feeling as if his Heart of steel, tempered for twenty years, was about to jump out: "Rub... rub it?"

"Who is it? Where is it? Why does he want to rub it?"

"Good heavens! Is this content I can listen to for free? Isn't this progress bar moving too fast?"

Lu Xingye even dug his fingernails into the wall cracks, his eyes red, gritting his teeth as he imagined the scene.

Soon after, Senior Ji Youyou's soft, bone-melting voice, tinged with surprise and seduction, drifted out: "...I didn't expect you to be hiding your true strength..."

"...Take off these cumbersome clothes..."

Gou Fugui covered his mouth, his eyes wide as copper bells, so excited he almost bit the stethoscope in half, and let out a groundhog-like scream in a low voice: "Ahhhhh!"

"He took it off! Brothers! She told him to take it off!"

"And she even complimented him on hiding his true strength! What does this mean? It means this kid Jiang You is usually playing the pig to eat the tiger! He actually has the goods!"

Lu Xingye closed his eyes in despair, two lines of clear tears almost falling: "I won't listen! I won't listen! Damn you, Jiang You!"

"My Dao Heart is in chaos!"

However, the torture continued, and the scale was getting bigger and bigger.

A rustling sound came from the headphones, followed by Jiang You's voice, which sounded somewhat resistant yet compliant:

Jiang You: "...These buttons are hard to undo..."

Jiang You: "...I see that you... are quite cool..."

Jiang You: "...Let's swap places..."

Finally, there was Senior Ji Youyou's ultimate finishing move that would make any man's bones go numb: "...Make you... feel comfortable..."

"Click."

The handle of the stethoscope in Gou Fugui's hand was crushed and cracked under his excitement.

Dead silence.

The staircase fell into a ten-second silence.

The three grown men looked at each other, seeing the ruins of their collapsed worldviews in each other's eyes.

Xiang Batian tremblingly took out a bottle of protein powder from his pocket, wanting to calm his nerves, but found his hands were shaking so much he couldn't even unscrew the lid: "Too... too brutal."

"Is this the ecological environment of Class F?"

"I thought it was the Spider Cave, and that you'd get eaten as soon as you went in. I didn't expect... Jiang You went in to be Tang Seng? And the kind of Tang Seng that cooperates voluntarily?"

"This is too much information, my Brain's CPU is about to burn out."

Gou Fugui took off his glasses, wiped the fog off them, and looked up with an expression of profound admiration: "I'm impressed."

"I'm truly impressed."

"I originally thought Jiang You was a Bronze, but it turns out he's a Challenger."

Lu Xingye slumped on the floor, his back against the wall, his eyes vacant, muttering to himself as if he had lost his soul: "Fake... it's all fake..."

"Jiang You's ranking is too high. In front of him, I'm like a bottle of mineral water facing the vast ocean!"

"Oh no, my Senior Sister Yunan is going to be in danger!"

Inside the room, Senior Ji Youyou's hand was sliding down Jiang You's chest.

This was the finishing move!

As long as she touched his acupoints, she could instantly seal his movements!

But just at the moment her hand was about to touch the critical acupoint.

Jiang You suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Senior Ji Youyou was overjoyed: He took the bait!

The next second.

Jiang You took her hand off himself, then placed it on his forehead with a serious expression.

"Hmm... it's quite cool indeed."

Jiang You nodded, as if treating her like a human thermometer: "Senior Sister, since your hands are so cool, can you help me check if I have a fever?"

"I feel like my forehead is burning, you can just give me an ice compress."

"It's tiring to hold your hand up like that, how about you find some tape and strap your hand to my forehead?"

"???"

Senior Ji Youyou completely broke down.

She looked at Jiang You, who wore an expression of "Aren't I clever?", feeling that her career as a seductress had suffered a devastating blow.

Did this guy pop out of a crack in a rock?

I've gone this far!

You actually want to use tape to strap my hand to your forehead as an ice pack?