A Bumpy Road to Power

After seeing the doctor's face clearly.

Liza shivered.

She glanced nervously at the door and asked, "Why are you here? Dirk Carter just went downstairs to buy something, he'll be back soon."

The doctor had an indifferent expression.

He tugged at the bandage on Liza's shoulder.

He said, "The acting was not bad, seems like you fooled Dirk Carter."

Liza used the blanket to cover her body.

Her expression turned cold: "I did as you asked, not a single step wrong, but this injury needs extra payment."

The doctor sneered.

He pulled a bank card from his pocket, placed it in front of Liza, and said, "One million for nutrition, should be satisfactory?"

Taking the bank card,

Liza became excited.

"Every action from now on must follow the plan exactly, not a single mistake is allowed. Dirk Carter is smart; if anything goes wrong, he'll see through you. Also, I must remind you, he's good at dealing with women, hope you won't fall for him."

The doctor said.

Liza sneered.

She said, "Don't worry, dealing with men is my specialty, there's yet to be a man I'd fall for. Just don't forget your promises."

The doctor was very satisfied with what he heard.

He stood up and said, "Okay, I said as long as you complete this task, we'll make you the top star in the entertainment industry, I keep my word."

At this moment.

A person appeared at the door.

Glanced inside.

The doctor put on a mask.

Looked at Liza, and then left casually.

Soon.

Dirk Carter entered the ward carrying a plastic bag.

First, he locked the door.

Then took several wet wipes dipped in water and stuck them on the door glass.

In doing so.

People outside couldn't see inside anymore.

"No one will come in, right?"

At this time, Liza reverted to her previous shy appearance, looking pitiful.

Dirk Carter waved his hand.

He said, "Don't worry, I told the head nurse that without my permission, no one will come in."

"That's good, then... what should I do next?"

Liza asked in a small voice.

"First, take off your pants, then spread your legs. I'll get you a hot towel."

After speaking, Dirk Carter went into the bathroom.

In about a minute or two.

Dirk Carter came out with a hot towel.

The scene before him.

Made his blood slightly boil.

He saw Liza sitting on the hospital bed.

Her hands supported behind.

Her pants had been removed.

Her legs were spread wide open.

The chaotic forested area was completely exposed to Dirk Carter.

The hair was once dense but neat, now looking like a dog's chew.

Especially those chopped by Emeric Yule.

Seemed extremely disharmonious.

"I will begin,"

Dirk Carter took a deep breath and said.

Liza hummed.

Slightly closed her eyes, as if she dared not look.

Dirk Carter first placed the hot towel on the dense forest.

Then took out the shaving foam and razor, preparing.

Waited about three to four minutes.

Dirk Carter removed the towel.

Applied shaving foam to the messy hair.

During this process.

His hands invariably touched the delicate, mysterious area.

Each accidental touch caused Liza to emit a soft, thrilling sound.

Shaving was a familiar task.

But shaving a woman's body hair seemed like Dirk Carter's first time.

Of course, they weren't comparable.

Beards grow on rough chins.

But this hair grows on a delicate area; a slight misstep might cause disaster.

To do this well.

Dirk Carter had to squat.

Carefully using a razor along the hair's growth, meticulously cleaning inch by inch.

For both, this was quite a torment.

First about Dirk Carter.

A woman's most mysterious, private area lay before him.

Moreover, untouched by men.

As the stream revealed itself little by little, the temptation was irresistible.

For Liza, it was the same.

Exposing her precious area to a man, yet keeping still, or risk injury.

This process.

Lasted about fifteen minutes.

Once Dirk Carter fetched another hot towel, carefully wiped the "little sister,"

The untouched realm finally bared its truth.

Fully present before Dirk Carter.

Even showed signs of spring water emerging from the whirlpool.

Hard to avoid.

No one's heart could resist stirring in such conditions.

"Is it done?"

Liza asked softly.

Dirk Carter exhaled deeply.

He said, "Done, see if it still pokes you."

Liza's long legs withdrew into the covers, felt them together, and exclaimed, "It doesn't poke at all."

Dirk Carter packed up the razor.

He said, "That's good, wasn't in vain."

Next.

Came Liza's "Charming Skill" moment.

After the intimate encounter moments ago.

She calculated Dirk Carter's desire should be aroused.

Prepared to employ her "Charming Skill."

While contemplating an "accident."

Dirk Carter's phone rang.

He moved aside to answer.

Returning, he looked apologetic.

"Miss Yuill, something came up at work, I must go now, so I..."

"No worries, you handle your business, I can take care of myself."

Liza quickly put on an understanding expression.

The call was from the Organization Department of the State Committee, telling him to report immediately.

Dirk Carter couldn't afford delay.

Quickly said he'd visit again, then hurried off.

As he left.

Liza relaxed again.

Took out the bank card hidden under the pillow, examined it, kissed it lightly, then lay down contently...

Upon arriving at the State Committee Headquarters.

Dirk Carter saw a woman's silhouette from afar.

Not odd to see a woman.

Yet the figure seemed familiar?

Must be mistaken.

Dirk Carter muttered inwardly.

Then saw the woman notice him and wave.

Could it really be her?

Dirk Carter felt a shiver.

As he approached, that long-unseen face slowly became clear.

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