Chapter 55

With a plan in place, Zhan Yi began to envision the specific details for the next few days. However, on this very evening, he suddenly received a call from Zhengye Aitong, inviting him to meet at a hotel in the Polar City.

This left Zhan Yi puzzled. Since the ambush in the snow, he had not seen Zhengye Aitong again, not even when he went to rescue Dong Dabao. He knew that she must still harbor resentment over the deaths of her companions in the snow, killed by Mo Lin at his command. So why was she inviting him to meet now, and in such a gentle tone?

While Zhan Yi understood that Zhengye Aitong had some feelings for him, he was not arrogant enough to believe that she would forget their past and offer herself to him. If it was a trap, why would she choose a hotel? After all, most cultivators were very wary of making moves in public places.

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became. When his three subordinates learned of this, they all felt it was a conspiracy and advised Zhan Yi not to go. The last incident with Dong Dabao being kidnapped had already shown them how treacherous the Yin-Yang Group could be. In the past two days, they had all tried to stay together to avoid being alone. If Zhan Yi were to be kidnapped now, not only would they fail to抢合魂水, but his life might be in danger.

However, the more he thought about it, the more Zhan Yi couldn't resist going. He was particularly eager to use this opportunity to clear things up with Zhengye Aitong. He believed that even if there were traps at the hotel, he could still escape if necessary. Since absorbing the soul energies of Nu Lin and Mo at the Mor Town square, his physical strength and speed had greatly improved. Although he couldn't yet project his energy externally, it was now very difficult for ordinary cultivators to harm him.

So, after making sure his three subordinates were taken care of, he set out. Before leaving, he deliberately attached the two submachine guns he had obtained to his waist. Since using them last time, he had found them extremely effective against ordinary cultivators, and in the past two days, he had acquired several more magazines from the Yin-Yang Group.

Once everything was ready, he quickly arrived at the hotel where he was to meet Zhengye Aitong. This was the largest hotel in Polar City, called Century Dynasty, with twenty-eight floors and an extravagantly luxurious interior.

When Zhan Yi arrived at the hotel, Zhengye Aitong was already waiting for him. She was wearing light makeup, with a straight nose, bright eyes, and cherry-red lips, looking even more alluring than before. Her white business suit hugged her graceful figure, exuding a mature and seductive charm. Her high, full chest pushed the blouse taut, and her short skirt revealed her long, shapely legs and firm, round buttocks, every inch of her body inviting fantasies.

Zhan Yi was momentarily lost in her beauty. Since he had "unsealed" her, she had become more and more seductive each time, making it hard for him to control himself. Zhengye Aitong, seeing Zhan Yi's dazed expression, her eyes flickered with a complex emotion, but she quickly gave him a seductive smile, "Zhan Yi, you're here."

"Um, Aitong, your uniform tonight is really tempting. Can I touch the fabric?" Zhan Yi nodded excitedly and then approached Zhengye Aitong, reaching out to touch her firm, round buttocks.

"You... you're so naughty. I have something important to discuss with you today," Zhengye Aitong blushed but did not pull away.

"No problem, we can talk about feelings and business at the same time, hehe..." Zhan Yi said with a mischievous smile, but his hands became even bolder. Although he didn't yet know Zhengye Aitong's true intentions, he couldn't resist taking advantage of the situation.

"You... don't do that, Zhan Yi. Let's go upstairs to talk. I've booked a room," Zhengye Aitong's face turned even redder as she gently struggled and said to Zhan Yi.

"Right, right... we should go to the room. I almost forgot," Zhan Yi's eyes lit up.

Soon, Zhan Yi followed Zhengye Aitong to the hotel room. Looking at the luxurious decor and complete facilities, he marveled that this must be the presidential suite.

"Zhan Yi, do you know why I asked you to come here tonight?" Zhengye Aitong asked once they were seated.

"Aitong, the reason you invited me isn't important. What's important is that I really want to experience the allure of your uniform tonight, hehe..." Zhan Yi lightly placed his hand on Zhengye Aitong's thigh.

"Do you really want me that much?" Zhengye Aitong's face flushed with two red clouds as she said seductively.

"Yes, Aitong, you don't know how many times I've watched such scenes. Uniforms have always been a sacred desire of mine," Zhan Yi, seeing that Zhengye Aitong was not resisting, couldn't help but slide his hand under her skirt.

"Zhan Yi, don't rush. If you're willing to cooperate with our organization, I can fulfill any desire you have in the future," Zhengye Aitong gently squeezed Zhan Yi's hand with her legs and whispered in his ear.

"You're holding me so tightly, Aitong. Actually, aren't we already starting to cooperate?" Zhan Yi felt Zhengye Aitong's tongue lightly lick his earlobe, making his body heat up. His fingers moved to pull the string of her thong.

"Zhan Yi, listen to me. I'm talking about you joining us to steal the Soul Fusion Water. Can you agree to it?" Zhengye Aitong, feeling Zhan Yi's actions, couldn't help but feel a mix of embarrassment and urgency.

This time, Zhan Yi understood Zhengye Aitong's intentions. However, he had no interest in cooperating with the Yin-Yang Group. The Soul Fusion Water was something he must obtain, and even if it weren't, he would never join forces with them. He understood the principle that those who were not of his kind could not be trusted.

But this was a separate matter from his relationship with Zhengye Aitong. He didn't want to hurt her too much and hoped to win her over to his side. So, after hearing her words, Zhan Yi feigned hesitation and said, "Aitong, let me enjoy the allure of your uniform first, and then I'll consider it. I can't hold back anymore." With that, he pulled Zhengye Aitong's thong out from under her skirt.