Making Three Heartless Woman Go Crazy for Me - Chapter 2

After hanging up the phone, Qi Lanshi was driven by the secretary to the entrance of the pre-arranged hotel.

She accepted the room key and asked earnestly, “How much does a boss who makes you handle every trivial matter pay you to be so dedicated?”

The secretary pondered for a moment before explaining, “My monthly salary exceeds all the money your father has lost at the gambling table.”

Qi Lanshi considered this, recalling the secretary’s perpetually harassed character archetype, and fell silent. Clutching the room key, she headed to the top floor—Luan Hua’s exclusive suite.

Having received payment, Qi Lanshi felt obligated to fulfill her end of the bargain and promptly took a shower. As she soaked in the bathtub, she summoned the System.

System: What do you need?

Qi Lanshi’s long, jet-black hair was coiled up, revealing her smooth neck. Cupping the white bubbles in her hands, her gaze was pure and gentle. “Nothing, just wanted to chat and express my satisfaction with the game’s perks.”

This suite was beyond anything she could afford in real life, even if she worked her entire life, but in the game, she could enjoy it for free.

And most importantly…

“You gave me a healthy body. I’m not limping anymore,” Qi Lanshi said earnestly. “Thank you.”

System: You’re welcome. These are the initial game data settings.

The System watched Qi Lanshi express her sincere gratitude, pleased with the hyper-realistic hotel room. Qi Lanshi pursed her lips, her dimples faintly visible, her innocent face radiating pure beauty.

Who would suspect that this seemingly harmless girl was actually a heartless con artist, her words rarely truthful, her conscience practically nonexistent?

When Qi Lanshi emerged from the bathroom, Luan Hua had already arrived.

She leaned back on the sofa, her long legs crossed, her posture relaxed yet commanding. Her gaze swept over Qi Lanshi, undisguised and openly assessing her like merchandise.

The verdict: satisfactory.

Across from her, Qi Lanshi was equally evaluating Luan Hua, though her scrutiny was more subtle, more gentle.

Meeting Luan Hua face-to-face revealed her to be even more stunning and captivating than her game portrait.

She must have come straight from work, still wearing her suit and crisp white shirt, which, paired with her wolf-cut hairstyle, accentuated her sharp, efficient aura. She was a woman brimming with sharp edges, and she made no attempt to conceal them. Even the way she raised an eyebrow at Qi Lanshi carried the condescending air of someone accustomed to being in charge.

Qi Lanshi loved her character’s appearance, especially her eyes and nose. Luan Hua’s eyes were cat-like, round and bright, a stark contrast to her otherwise sharp features. Her nose was petite and straight, with a slightly upturned tip, giving her an air of both innocence and mischief.

Qi Lanshi reasonably suspected that the art team had a fetish for round, adorable cat eyes: all three romanceable characters shared the same eye shape.

“Come here,” Luan Hua said.

To be fair, her voice was truly captivating, even more melodious than it sounded over the phone.

Excellent, Qi Lanshi thought. My fetish has been triggered yet again.

Barefoot, she stepped onto the plush carpet and finally stood before Luan Hua. “Will CEO Luan personally unwrap me, or… should I undress myself?”

Luan Hua raised an eyebrow at her compliance and reached out to untie the sash of Qi Lanshi’s bathrobe.

As a product, Qi Lanshi’s presentation was flawless. Not a single imperfection marred her warm, ivory skin, making her resemble a finely carved jade statue.

Luan Hua gripped Qi Lanshi’s neck and pulled her closer.

Her palm could feel the pulse throbbing in Qi Lanshi’s throat. This body was truly vibrant, alive, and brimming with vitality. Even without doing anything, it was irresistibly tempting, a natural-born seductress.

Luan Hua’s gaze lingered on Qi Lanshi’s rosy lips before drifting downward. Lowering her eyes, she pressed a kiss to Qi Lanshi’s ear, but the other woman tilted her head away.

“Are you sure… you don’t want to shower first?” Qi Lanshi’s voice was gentle, her tone soothing, but Luan Hua detected a hint of disdain beneath her flawless expression and measured words.

“Of course, if CEO Luan requires it,” Qi Lanshi said, hooking a finger around Luan Hua’s shirt button. “I can help you… we can shower together.”

Luan Hua paused, a soft chuckle escaping her throat. Grasping Qi Lanshi’s neck, she forced the other woman to tilt her head back and meet her gaze. “You really are such a good girl.”

When Qi Lanshi showered alone, it was a proper bath. When they showered together, it was a proper yellow bubble bath.

The realism of this game exceeded Qi Lanshi’s comprehension. How could such explicit scenes feel so real? Was this… high technology?

“I never imagined… my work could be so… good,” she murmured, gazing at her hands with a hint of awe.

“But let’s not stay in the bathroom. All this water is making my fingers prune.”

The System, which could eavesdrop on the mosaic-covered content throughout the entire session, remained silent. It dared not ask what kind of water they were talking about, lest it risk being banned.

Luan Hua was already asleep. Qi Lanshi doubted her “domineering CEO” persona. “This doesn’t seem right,” she mused. “Shouldn’t a real domineering CEO work tirelessly day and night, throwing herself into her work with boundless energy?”

Why was Luan Hua the opposite?

That’s the male domineering CEO trope,</i> the System finally couldn’t resist interjecting. <i>Besides, aren’t you aware who’s on top here? The first choice has arrived: Will the player choose to clean Luan Hua’s body and wake up early to thoughtfully buy her breakfast, or will you embrace her and spend a blissful night together?

Qi Lanshi declared firmly, “I choose an obtuse angle.”

[ …… ] the System responded.

Qi Lanshi draped her bathrobe and entered the bathroom to wash up. She smiled and retorted, “Don’t blame me for not wanting to choose. Look at these options—aren’t they just pathetic?”

Even when she cursed, her tone remained gentle and even, with little emotional fluctuation. Especially since she had just gotten out of bed, her curses sounded almost like flirtation.

“A transaction is a transaction. What’s with all this tender care and meticulous attention? Do you think this is some pure romance novel?” Qi Lanshi leisurely pulled on denim shorts and casually tied her hair into a low bun. “Besides, I’m playing the game, not the NPCs playing me. I’m not doing maid work.”

The bullet comments erupted into a frenzy.

Lanlan delivering her usual flawless performance.

Foolish, aren’t you? Do you even know what a “gentle blade” is?

When the domineering CEO called Lanlan a “good girl,” I was already panting.

Why won’t they show us what’s happening in the bathroom? This is so unfair!

Qi Lanshi, unable to see any of this, felt the game was lacking something. She glanced down at Luan Hua, still asleep, reached out to tap her nose, chuckled softly, and turned to leave.

The game felt eerily realistic. Standing at the school gate, Qi Lanshi couldn’t help but gasp.

The System, sitting beside her, explained: [ Although it’s just a background setting, the game world has been meticulously designed and constructed. The school you’re attending is modeled after Qingbei University. ]

Qi Lanshi’s focus was elsewhere. “What about the teachers? The classes? Did you even consider the players’ academic levels? I won’t understand anything if the courses are too advanced.”

She strolled toward the dormitory building, found her room using the provided information, and entered the password into the smart lock before pushing the door open.

“Still a single room,” Qi Lanshi remarked, her eyes scanning the space before realization dawned. “Could it be that some… indescribable scenes are going to happen in the dorm later? That’s why they made it a single room, right?”

The System merely replied: [ The specific plot details must be discovered by the player. ]

Since it didn’t deny her theory, Qi Lanshi felt she was about 80-90% correct.

“Then let me just say, you guys are total amateurs,” she said with a genuine smile. “These kinds of scenes are way more thrilling in a shared dorm.”

Imagine the scenario: a domineering CEO creeping closer while his roommates are asleep, forcing a vulnerable “white lotus” to sign a humiliating contract. The girl, tears welling up as she reluctantly agrees, tries to stifle her blushing and racing heart when a roommate suddenly wakes up.

The “white lotus” would have to juggle both the CEO’s advances and her roommate’s presence, biting her finger and whimpering to stay quiet. Wouldn’t that be way more exciting than this?

“You guys really don’t know how to play,” Qi Lanshi concluded, flopping onto the bed to sleep.

The game’s realism extended to every aspect. Even sleeping in the game felt genuinely restful. If she slept a bit more after logging off, wouldn’t that be like getting two full nights’ sleep in one day?

“What’s the difference between this and slacking off at work?”

<b>System:</b> Player, even though there are no Bullet Comments, you’re still live streaming.

“Oh,” Qi Lanshi yawned, clearly uninterested. “Then the viewers in the livestream should go to sleep too. Good night.”

<b>System:</b> ……

It was still wondering if this would work when it noticed the Bullet Comment pool had already grown accustomed to this routine. One or two viewers said good night, while others declared they’d stay to admire Lanlan’s breathtaking beauty, making slurping sounds.

<b>System:</b> ……

It had been overthinking things. What kind of normal fans could an abnormal streamer attract anyway?

While Qi Lanshi’s sleeping streams were a hit with her fans, things weren’t going so smoothly for Luan Hua.

Her pet canary was being disobedient.

Everything was supposed to be under her control, but something had gone wrong the moment they entered the bathroom.

Qi Lanshi gazed at her with gentle tenderness, the corners of her eyes tinged red, looking utterly fragile and helpless. The face Luan Hua had once yearned for, now her White Moonlight, filled her with a surge of satisfaction.

“Shall I help you, CEO Luan?”

Qi Lanshi spoke as if she were asking a question, but her hands moved without hesitation, slowly unbuttoning Luan Hua’s shirt.

Her fingertips were scorching hot, leaving a trail of fire wherever they touched, making Luan Hua feel both burning and unbearable.

The shower was turned on, and warm water cascaded over Luan Hua’s skin. She realized the situation was spiraling out of control, yet she couldn’t bring herself to say a word of protest.

Meanwhile, Qi Lanshi continued to chatter, calling her “CEO Luan” repeatedly, her tone utterly devoid of respect as she pretended to inquire about her feelings.

“Is this okay, CEO Luan? Then… how about this?”

Amidst the rising steam, Luan Hua gripped Qi Lanshi’s shoulders tightly and whispered, “Call me by my name.”

“Alright,” Qi Lanshi chuckled softly, pressing a gentle kiss to Luan Hua’s earlobe. “Luan Hua.”

Waking up now to the bright morning light, Luan Hua glanced at her disheveled reflection and recalled the previous night, a faint blush creeping across her cheeks.

At the same moment, Qi Lanshi’s words from their phone call echoed in her mind:

“I hope we both… have fun.”