A Bumpy Road to Power

Chapter 451 451: Acting According to Circumstances

This isn't the most thrilling part.

The most thrilling part is that between Genevieve's legs and on her lower abdomen, there's actually a tattoo design.

It's a huge butterfly pattern.

The two wings of the butterfly are located at the lower abdomen and inner sides of the thighs.

And the body of the butterfly is precisely that most private part.

When the legs are closed, the butterfly is in a resting state.

Once the legs are opened, the butterfly seems to spread its wings and fly high.

The design blends seamlessly with the body, forming an integral whole, indicating the tattoo artist's high level of skill.

In front of the three of them.

Genevieve tore off the last layer of cloth on her body.

That beautiful and unique butterfly was displayed in front of everyone.

It was a very strong visual impact.

Dirk Carter had seen many women with tattoos, but Genevieve was the first one to dare to tattoo such a private area.

"Alright, I'm stripped. What do you want me to do next?"

Genevieve asked.

Barclay Summers' eyes were also fixed between Genevieve's legs, his gaze filled with desire and greed. He licked his lips, and one hand involuntarily reached out, but halfway, it stopped.

He swallowed his saliva.

Withdrew his hand.

Pointed at Dirk Carter using the gun barrel and said, "You strip him too."

"Alright."

Genevieve didn't hesitate for a moment.

She turned around and squatted down.

While unbuckling Dirk Carter's belt, Genevieve glanced at him, her eyes complex, as if signaling Dirk Carter to stay calm.

Dirk Carter didn't understand what Genevieve meant.

Nor did he resist.

Let her remove his trousers.

Then, she took off his underwear as well.

When Dirk Carter's equipment was unveiled, Genevieve was taken aback.

Perhaps she had never seen such a magnificent thing.

"Alright, he's stripped too. Now what?"

Genevieve looked towards Barclay Summers and asked.

Barclay Summers chuckled and said, "Now that you're both naked, of course, it's time to get down to business."

"Alright."

Genevieve responded.

Gave Dirk Carter another complex look.

Bent over and took Dirk Carter into her mouth.

The software hardening process began.

It must be said, Genevieve was quite skilled, a woman proficient in all forms of art and music. After some teasing, Dirk Carter only felt a rush of heat flow to his legs.

The caterpillar instantly transformed.

Into a towering pillar.

As Genevieve worked, she said, "Minister Carter, can an average woman handle this thing of yours?"

In such a perilous situation, Genevieve could still make jokes, which Dirk Carter greatly admired for her attitude.

He cooperatively squeezed out a smile and said, "I don't know if an average woman can handle it, but if one tries it once, there's certainly no forgetting it."

"Well, I must give it a try then."

Genevieve said.

Then spread her legs apart.

She actively aimed with the "body" part of the butterfly.

It really was too big.

When entering, the motion couldn't be too large, otherwise, an average woman really wouldn't be able to bear it. After several attempts, a strong sense of enveloping came over, and Dirk Carter couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Genevieve's performance was even more surprising.

After they became one.

She began to move.

As her legs opened and closed, the butterfly danced gracefully and vividly.

Worse still, her own hands kept rubbing her twin white rabbits, and her facial expression was extremely contorted, as if she truly enjoyed it.

The scene was really too stimulating.

Beside them, Barclay Summers also watched with a dry throat.

One hand suddenly seized Sydney Tanner's ankle.

Pulled her out from the corner.

Without a word, spread her legs, and thrust himself in with a splat…

Truly a bizarre scene.

On the bed, was the perverted Barclay Summers busy with kidnapping.

On the ground, were the kidnapped Dirk Carter and Genevieve, also busy as could be.

Just at this moment.

Genevieve suddenly lay on top of Dirk Carter.

The two large white rabbits pressed against his chest, warm red lips also suddenly approaching, fiercely seeking within Dirk Carter's mouth.

What was this for?

Could she be aiming for a climax?

Just as Dirk Carter was puzzled by Genevieve's actions, he suddenly felt Genevieve's hand penetrate past the column, reaching Dirk Carter's wrist.

It was in that instant.

Dirk Carter had a sudden realization.

He immediately understood Genevieve's intention.

She wanted to take advantage of this position to untie Dirk Carter's wrist rope.

Thinking of this.

Dirk Carter's tongue responded accordingly.

The two appeared glued together, completely absorbed.

This also made Barclay Summers lose interest in guarding them, busy on Sydney Tanner.

About two to three minutes later.

Dirk Carter just felt his wrist loosen.

The rope had been untied.

Genevieve gave him a look, sat up straight, and once again assumed a captivated posture.

The two observed Barclay Summers' movements, unfortunately, now wasn't the perfect moment to act, as that shotgun lay against the wall. If Dirk Carter suddenly rushed in now, he might still be constrained by the shotgun.

So, they waited.

Waiting for the moment Barclay Summers released.

It was at that moment.

When Barclay Summers' consciousness blurred, his reaction might be slower.

Waiting for about seven to eight minutes.

Barclay Summers' movements began to quicken.

After a burst of sprinting, he stood there, head tilted back, his body twitching.

If not now, when?

In a flash, the two exchanged a glance.

Genevieve leapt for the shotgun, while Dirk Carter suddenly loosened the rope and sprang up, lunging at Barclay Summers.

As expected of a hunter's son.

Barclay Summers was quick.

He sharply sensed Dirk Carter's assault, reaching out to choke Dirk Carter's neck.

The two naked men wrestled on the ground.

Genevieve seized this opportunity, raised the shotgun, and pressed it against Barclay Summers' head, shouted: "Don't move, move and I'll kill you."

Dirk Carter thought his strength was already great.

But Barclay Summers was stronger. Just as he struggled to breathe while being choked, Barclay Summers' hand loosened, and Dirk Carter climbed off him, quickly picking up the rope that had just bound him and tied Barclay Summers' legs together.

His legs were restrained.

No matter how strong he was, he no longer had the advantage.

Dirk Carter found a long rope, tying him to that wooden pillar.

Thus.

The crisis for the three was finally completely resolved.

After tidying up.

Dirk Carter looked at Genevieve and asked, "Minister Lin, what's really going on here?"

Genevieve sighed deeply, recounting her experiences in full detail.

The matter had to go back about half a month ago.

At that time, Eladio Shelby had just been promoted to director of the traffic bureau.

Originally, Genevieve hadn't paid much attention to this matter.

One day at work, Genevieve found a letter on her desk.

"A letter of complaint? Who wrote it?"

Dirk Carter asked.

Genevieve shook her head and said, "I don't know, there was no signature. The letter content was printed, detailing Eladio Shelby's fake bravery, and also mentioned this person."

With that, she pointed to Sydney Tanner curled up in the corner of the bed.