Heart Hunting

Chapter 1

It’s in Hillside Hotel.

The cold wind is like a ghost, rolling up the curtain beside the window. A corner of the curtain floats into

the room. The cold moonlight falls on the woman sitting beside the bed.

She stares chillingly at the man on the bed, and the red wine in her hands wantonly drops down to the

man.

Watching the wine slowly spreads out his body, like a snake climbing along the man's skin, the

woman's heart feels more excited.

The man's chest is full of red liquor, which looks a little like blood. It makes the scene more chilling, like

a horror drama.

The operator of the horror drama, Poppy, hides herself in the dark. Her hands are so white that they

seem to have a kind of ghostly sense.

The smile on her lips solidifies with the last drop of wine.

She throws her glass and gives a contemptuous look at the man. How could her so-called sister Ethel

let such a poor drinker to set trap for her?

Poppy adjusts her clothes, and calmly walks out of the room. Just as she is about to close the door, a

familiar male appears in front of her. Isn't he Ethel's dream lover, Kenny?

His tall and strong body casts a large area of shadow on the ground. There is a trace of inviolable

majesty in his eyes. In short, he is a very charming man with a well-formed aquiline nose and thin lips.

Poppy's eyes flashes a bit light and her red lips rises a sneer. Since he has sent himself to her, Poppy

will feel sorry for herself if she doesn't play a trick on him.

She is about ten steps away from the man. Poppy quickly takes out a lipstick mixed with a high

concentration of overpowering drug from her bag. She smears it on her lips, and the red lips instantly

becomes more enchanting and sexy.

As he approaches, she raises her voice and says, "Kenny, why do you come here? Um...you don't

cheat on my sister, do you?”

With a bit of doubt, Kenny's footsteps stop, and he looks sideways at the woman in front of him. The

woman overlaps with the fuzzy figure in his mind. She is...Ethel's sister, Poppy?

Under the soft light, Poppy leans against the door. Her delicate face is like being covered with a

seductive veil. Her eyes are flirty, and her long fingers are playing with a wisp of hair at will. Her plump

lips are so sexy and charming that people can't help stop looking at her. Poppy makes Kenny has an

impulse to kiss her under the effect of hormone.

What a coquettish woman!

Kenny chuckles and walks towards her with interest. "And why are you here, too?”

"It's too stuffy at home. I came out to have fun!" There is a sly gleam in her eyes. She raises her head

and looks at the handsome man. Then her hand slowly touches onto the bridge of his nose and says, "I

heard that the sexual desire of a man depends on the height of his nose bridge. Kenny, you have such

a high nose. I wonder how capable you are...”

Her hand slowly slips down from his solid chest.

The hot air is full of a sense of ambiguous. Poppy smells the wine on his body, and then she smiles in

her heart.

Men who drink alcohol are more likely to be seduced.

Kenny looks at the little goblin who takes the initiative to his arms. Her amorous eyes are like an

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charming fragrance. Kenny’s eyes fell on her red lips. The color of his eyes deepened a little, and his

thin lips are closed tightly. It seems that he is enduring something.

Feeling the change of his expression, Poppy boldly moves her hand down, and puts into his trousers.

When she is about to touch his sensitive territory, Kenny holds her hand and presses her against the

corridor wall. He says with a low and hoarse voice, "don't ignite the fire.”

Her eyes are fixed on his lips, and she smiles, "but what if I want to ignite it up?

Kenny suddenly clasps her waist. He can feel her exquisite curve as they are close to each other.

Maybe it is because of the late night, or people are too lonely, there is some kind of romantic feelings

stirring people itch.

"We're both unmarried. Why not have a try? I heard that...one night stands are exciting, Kenny. Are you

interested in it?" Poppy stands on tiptoe and offers her red lips to him.

Poppy's bold teasing arouses the desire for conquest in his heart. His cold eyes flashes a sneer, "dare

you?”

Poppy doesn't speak. She directly tells him the answer with her action.

The fragrance fills around the nose, Kenny holds the back of her head. When he is about to move on,

his vision becomes blurred, and his whole body is gradually lack of strength.

Kenny's eyes flashes a sharp gleam. He grabs Poppy's hair and says, "what did you do to me?”

"Kenny, this is a gift for you!” Poppy's beautiful eyes crosses a shred of cunning. Just as she finishes

speaking, Kenny faints and leans on her.

Poppy glances triumphantly. She drags him into the room, throws him on the king size bed, and lets

him sleep next to the comatose man, and then...

Poppy's smile deepens as she removes the last of Kenny's clothes to reveal his sexy male body. She

pulls the man from the other side of the bed, adjusts the posture of their embrace, and then looks at the

gorgeous view of the bed.

In the end, she takes out her phone, smiles triumphantly at the camera and presses the button to take

a picture of of them.

Looking at her own elaborate 'masterpiece', Poppy feels more comfortable. She whistles loudly and

goes away.

...

An hour later.

The police receive a report that a crowd has gathered in room 1306 of the Hillside Hotel to engage in

prostitution.

After the police arrive at the hotel, they takes the room card at the front desk, and rush directly into the

room by slamming the door open, following by a group of reporters with long guns, SLRs and cameras.

The room is strangely quiet, and there is no absurd scene of the so-called gathering for prostitution, but

the shirts, trousers, coats scatter on the floor...All kinds of clothes are in disorder, guiding all the people

on the scene to look at the bed in the same way. Just with one glance, and all the people widen their

eyes as they are all astonished.

In the king size bed, Kenny and a man cuddle together, posing ambiguous. The wheat skin of his

exposed upper body looks so sexy. The quilt covers the lower part of his body, which makes people

reverie.

The man holding Kenny is stripped off, only his underpants is left. His black leg is lying on Kenny's

body, while his head is sleeping on Kenny's chest.

The contrast between beauty and ugliness makes the people all stun there.

It turns out that the CEO of Dakings in City H has such a hobby!

The explosive big news makes all the reporters pick up their cameras one after another and aim at the

two people on the bed, shooting from wide-angle, local and various angles.

Some reporters even whisper to others, "why don't you go up and lift the quilt to see if Kenny wears

any clothes?"

“Why not you?” Another one asks.

"I'm timid.”

“I...I don’t dare to...”

People in Galveston know Kenny, the "black hand" in the business world, is indifferent and ruthless. If

someone is targeted by Kenny, he can't even see the sunrise the next day.

If it isn’t the police to open the door, they don’t dare to take such photos and videos!

Not only the hotel is disturbed by such an event in the middle of the night, but the whole city may be full

of people talking about “gay” the next day...