What?!
Wang Hao almost bit off his own tongue.
Looking at his cousin's wife, who was full of expectations, he swallowed hard and said tensely, "Sister-in-law, this... this is no joking matter. What if... what if cousin finds out? He'll chop me to death for sure!"
However, Feng Man clung to him tightly, her eyes sultry as silk, saying, "I'm not joking. Am I not beautiful? Or do you want... your sister-in-law to find another man to help out?"
"It's not that, I didn't, I..."
Before Wang Hao could finish, Feng Man's slender fingers sealed his lips.
Smelling the faint scent of gardenia, feeling what was on her fingers... Wang Hao's eyes turned crimson.
"Then what are you worried about? Your cousin is by nature quite honest. How do you know he won't agree?"
Feng Man, worried Wang Hao might not agree, quickly interrupted him before he could continue.
Whether or not to tell Zhou Yuanhong wasn't important.
If Zhou Yuanhong agreed, all the better, but if not, she was determined to find a way to have a child anyway.
The more certain she became, the more boldly Feng Man hooked her arm around Wang Hao's neck, wrapping her legs around his waist.
She whispered soulfully, "Haozi, your sister-in-law really has no other choice. If you don't agree, I... I'll just have to divorce your cousin. Surely you don't want to see your sister-in-law divorced, do you?"
Uh!
Overwhelmed by Feng Man's bold move, Wang Hao immediately lost the ability to reply, his face turning beet red.
He wanted to push Feng Man away, but he couldn't bring himself to do it.
Especially since Feng Man was wearing next to nothing.
It wasn't just Wang Hao; after she had clung onto him, Feng Man's cheeks also flushed bright red.
Feng Man found that the closer she got to Wang Hao, the more enchanting she found this young man.
"Haozi, give... give it to your sister-in-law. I want you~"
With a sobbing tone, Feng Man hastily reached out and tugged off Wang Hao's underwear.
Wang Hao was stunned.
The two of them were now even closer.
So close that Wang Hao could clearly see the fine peach fuzz on Feng Man's face and a barely noticeable tiny mole at the corner of her eye.
Exceptionally sexy!
Feeling Wang Hao's intense gaze and breathing in the strong masculine scent of his body, Feng Man's discomfort intensified.
She opened her mouth to speak, but a voice suddenly interrupted her.
"Wife, where are you?"
This sudden sound sent a cold shiver down Wang Hao's spine.
Turning his head, he saw a shadowy figure about a dozen meters away, stealthily looking around.
Cousin, Zhou Yuanhong!
Without a moment to lose, Wang Hao quickly tucked the petite Feng Man aside and stealthily hid in the shadows.
As for Feng Man, her excitement interrupted, she felt annoyed.
She muttered under her breath resentfully, "What are you yelling for in the middle of the night, afraid others won't know I'm here?"
Hearing her voice, Zhou Yuanhong quickly located Feng Man.
Rushing to her side in a few strides, he frowned and said, "What's the matter with you today, staying out so long without going back?"
With a cold snort, Feng Man retaliated, "Isn't this exactly what you wanted? Forcing me out in the middle of the night to satisfy your twisted desires. What's wrong, scared now?"
Feeling guilty, Zhou Yuanhong gave a sheepish smile and said, "Alright, wife, let's not make a scene, okay? Come on, let's go home and sleep!"
Saying this, he took Feng Man's hand and walked back home.
Feng Man knew it wasn't the time to argue and didn't resist.
As she followed Zhou Yuanhong home, she occasionally glanced back at the shadows, her eyes filled with longing and reluctance...
Wang Hao certainly understood Feng Man's gaze. He too felt reluctant to part, but what could be done?
He sighed inwardly and returned to his own room.
He had planned to continue studying the nine-dragon tattoo, but after nearly ten minutes, he not only failed to make any new discoveries but also felt the fire within him growing even more intense.
Moreover, his mind was filled with the image of Feng Man in her sexy little sling.
With no other choice, Wang Hao gave up on continuing his research and went for another cold shower.
Time passed, and eventually, Wang Hao couldn't resist the fatigue any longer and fell into a deep sleep.
In his dream, he was once again surrounded by nine dragons and arrived at that mystical valley shrouded in immortal mists.
He was about to engage in an ardent encounter with the candidly beautiful goddess, but to his astonishment, the goddess's face suddenly changed into Feng Man's.
"Haozi..."