Chapter 141: A Letter!

To conquer a certain type of woman, one must use the corresponding approach. As the saying goes: prescribe the right medicine for the disease, and you will achieve twice the result with half the effort. Therefore, for a woman who enjoys thrills, Wang Zheng did not need to hold back too much; whenever she needed excitement, he gave it to her. Of course, women also appreciate tenderness, but tenderness should be given at the right moments.

When dealing with a woman like Liao Tong, maintaining an ambiguous relationship in daily life makes their bond even closer. During intimacy, wild and intense passion drives her completely crazy, making her fall deeply in love with him.

Once a woman becomes addicted to this sensation—especially one experiencing it for the first time—she feels a profound sense of bliss, and this bliss entices her to imagine and fantasize about passionate scenarios. Because once a woman's desires are ignited, they become utterly unstoppable.

Some say that men think about sex on average once every five minutes. Whether looking at youthful and beautiful girls coming and going on the street, elegantly dressed senior female white-collar workers in office buildings, or even involuntarily thinking of flight attendants when glancing up at an airplane in the sky—men and women are actually the same. Women's hearts flutter when they see a handsome man, and their cheeks flush when they see a muscular hunk stripped to the waist. Why does this happen? Because various wonderful fantasies have already begun racing through their minds.

Due to the nature of their work, every professional woman feels a sense of monotony deep inside. At such times, upon seeing a colleague or recalling a plot from a movie, they instinctively associate it with the office. Therefore, making love in the office is perhaps a fantasy location desired by many career women. Moreover, doing so carries the thrill and excitement of a clandestine affair.

As a career woman who also loved excitement, the office was a prime location to stimulate Liao Tong. Of course, although this kind of thrill was relatively milder compared to making love in a river or high up in the air, it possessed a unique sense of freshness and tension. On one hand, there was the overwhelming wave of pleasure; on the other hand, there was the self-control required out of fear that outside colleagues might overhear. When these two contradictory elements converged, they naturally elevated this wonderful sensation to another realm!

Liao Tong sat on Wang Zheng's lap, savoring the lingering afterglow of the storm. Perhaps because Liao Tong's smooth and flawless skin was simply too alluring, Wang Zheng's hand continued to wander over her body, though these caresses were much gentler than before.

"If it weren't for you, I perhaps never would have experienced this feeling in my lifetime!" Liao Tong leaned her soft body against Wang Zheng's chest, quietly savoring the peace after the tempest. That soul-stirring, bone-melting sensation made Liao Tong reluctant to leave Wang Zheng's embrace. The warmth felt like a secure and sheltered harbor.

Before meeting Wang Zheng, Liao Tong truly never imagined she would have a life like this—she wouldn't even have dared to dream of it. She never expected that she would fall crazily in love with a man, sinking into it as deeply as if she had fallen into a marsh, completely unable to extricate herself. In her heart, she thanked Wang Zheng; it was he who had pulled her back from the abyss.

Walk often by the river, and how can your shoes not get wet? Living a life of constant anxiety and dread was truly agonizing!

"Of course. In this entire world, only I can give you this feeling!" Wang Zheng said proudly, without a shred of modesty, accepting all of Liao Tong's praise without hesitation!

He had no idea whether the snake meat he had eaten earlier had started working just now. In any case, it was already ten o'clock.

Liao Tong turned her head and gently kissed Wang Zheng on the cheek. In truth, she was a woman who needed to be cherished and loved; it was simply that no one had ever been able to conquer her and lead her into this sweet depravity until now. Now, this man had finally appeared, so Liao Tong felt nothing but fondness for Wang Zheng's words. She adored this feeling, which gave her a deep sense of security.

Even though Wang Zheng already knew Liao Tong's identity as a spy, he did not question her closely after conquering her. First, asking too many questions would easily fracture the relationship between them. Second, a spy of Liao Tong's rank would fundamentally know nothing of real importance. She did not know which country she was serving, nor did she know which organization she belonged to. She only knew what her handler looked like, not even his name, and only the handler could contact her—Liao Tong had no way of initiating contact herself.

Wang Zheng naturally would not let go of the bastard who had dragged Liao Tong into this muddy water. But the conditions were not right at the moment; only when the other party took the initiative to seek out Liao Tong again would Wang Zheng have the opportunity to capture them.

So, go ahead and enjoy! With a beauty like Liao Tong, what reason was there not to love?

The night was still young. For Wang Zheng and Liao Tong, the nightlife had just begun. The three women at home had been made thoroughly nauseous and bedridden by the snake meat Wang Zheng had grilled, so Wang Zheng could relax and enjoy himself without worry—it would be completely fine even if he did not return tonight. A woman's greatest wish was to wake up the next morning and see the man she loved first thing. Perhaps Wang Zheng ought to fulfill Liao Tong's wish so she would no longer feel lonely.

Had Bai Bing not consistently maintained a skeptical attitude regarding whether Liao Tong had truly been surrendered to Wang Zheng? Well then, Wang Zheng would conquer this woman through both passion and tenderness, making Liao Tong completely his own. Besides, he was determined not to let Bai Bing have a good laugh at his expense!

Leaving the television station, Wang Zheng drove around leisurely while chatting idly with Liao Tong. When the time was right, Wang Zheng returned home with Liao Tong and spent the night there.

Early the next morning, because he still needed to return home, Wang Zheng woke up exceptionally early. Liao Tong tightly embraced Wang Zheng, sharing a passionate kiss right inside the doorway. It was time to say goodbye, but Liao Tong was still somewhat reluctant to see Wang Zheng leave—after all, this dream was waking up far too early—so she insisted on accompanying him downstairs.

However, when Liao Tong returned upstairs and just reached her front door, she noticed an envelope lying on the ground right outside her apartment. Liao Tong's initially blissful expression froze instantly and grew increasingly gloomy.

This... this was a letter from her handler! Liao Tong's heart pounded wildly in her chest. In just the blink of an eye, the letter had been placed right at her door. Why did it have to arrive neither early nor late, but precisely at this moment? Under normal circumstances, Liao Tong perhaps wouldn't have been this agitated. But for it to appear on the morning immediately following Wang Zheng's overnight stay, right after Wang Zheng had just left, inevitably caused Liao Tong's mind to race with various thoughts.

Could it be a coincidence?

Liao Tong looked upstairs, but didn't spot anyone. She carefully unlocked her door, went inside, and returned to the bedroom. Unsealing the envelope, she found a string of Arabic numerals. Liao Tong retrieved a dictionary and began decoding them according to the circular arrangement of the numbers on the letter.

"Tap, tap, tap." At that exact moment, a knock sounded at the door, startling Liao Tong inside the apartment. Walking on tiptoe to the door, she peeked through the peephole and saw Wang Zheng. Liao Tong immediately unlocked and opened the door.

The moment the door closed behind him, Liao Tong couldn't help wrapping her arms tightly around Wang Zheng.

"Why did you come back?"

"I kept feeling like something was amiss. When I walked out, I had a persistent sensation that a pair of eyes was staring at me from one of the apartment windows, so I turned back. Did you receive something?" Wang Zheng asked Liao Tong.

"Yes, I did!" Liao Tong nodded heavily. She hadn't expected Wang Zheng to be so alert. She had originally intended to notify him over the phone, never anticipating that he would return on his own accord. Liao Tong immediately pulled Wang Zheng into the bedroom, pointed to the letter on the desk, and said, "It appeared outside the door right when I went down to see you off. I was just in the process of decoding it—wait a moment!"

Different people used different codes, contact methods, and correspondence systems, so Wang Zheng could only wait on the side.

Wang Zheng had suspected from the very beginning that even though Liao Tong had been working for the other party for several years, her handler would never trust her one hundred percent. In this line of work, absolute caution was required, otherwise it meant death. This was a life of licking blood from the edge of a blade, leaving no room for the slightest carelessness. Therefore, even if the handler couldn't monitor Liao Tong every single day, they could conduct random spot checks, and the moment a problem was discovered, they would eliminate it immediately!

It seemed that Liao Tong's recent excessive closeness to Wang Zheng had already attracted the other party's attention. However, Wang Zheng was not worried, because a woman making friends with a man was the most normal thing in the world, wasn't it?

As Liao Tong deciphered the numbers and flipped through the dictionary, her pen moved continuously across the paper, jotting down words. A quarter of an hour later, the contents of the letter were fully translated.

The message was very concise and highly targeted, because the subject of inquiry was none other than Wang Zheng. Liao Tong's handler instructed her to submit Wang Zheng's background information and temporarily maintain distance from him while awaiting further instructions.

"What should we do now?" Liao Tong asked, looking at Wang Zheng. Ordinarily a very decisive woman, she found herself swept by a wave of panic at this moment, somewhat at a loss for what to do.

Liao Tong's reaction also illustrated one truth: a spy must never develop genuine feelings, otherwise the mind becomes clouded!

"Give them my information. Of course, I will be the one writing this profile!" Wang Zheng looked at Liao Tong and said, "When you go to work today, pay attention. I will send you an email containing my information. At that time, you will simply take the contents of that email and submit it to him according to the format the other party requested. Just let me know the specific time later, and leave the rest to me. I'll catch that bastard!"

"Okay!" Liao Tong did not doubt Wang Zheng's capabilities, so upon hearing his suggestion, she immediately nodded in agreement. In the back of her mind, a trace of fear lingered: if her cover was blown, how would the organization deal with her? Would they kill her?

Right at that moment, a large, strong arm gently wrapped around her waist, and Liao Tong's body naturally leaned into a warm, broad embrace.

"Don't worry, I won't allow anyone to take you away from me. I, Wang Zheng, never lie to women!"