Flower City Little Dragon King

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Huo Hui lay on her side in bed, and between breaths, she caught that scent unique to Tang Feng.

Unlike the greasy stink that clung to most men, there was a refreshing fragrance about him, pleasant and yet not derived from any cologne—she couldn't help but take in a few more deep breaths.

For some reason, as she consumed the scent of Tang Feng, she found herself unable to stop, as if bewitched, willing to keep sniffing.

She simply grabbed Tang Feng's arm and pulled it over, resting her head on it.

Their distance was narrowed once again.

Huo Hui's hair fanned out over Tang Feng's arm, their faces mere inches apart.

They could even feel each other's breath upon their faces.

There, on that cramped bed, the air thrummed with an undertone of sensuality.

Huo Hui gazed at Tang Feng's face up close.

Handsome features, chiseled and clear-cut—he was without a doubt a real heartthrob.

From now on, who knows how many women would go crazy for him.

Tang Feng lay there honestly, inhaling the faint fragrance and fighting against his restless heart. The physical contact between them inevitably caused a reaction in his body. Down below, he had long pitched a tent.

As they lay face to face, bodies pressed together, Huo Hui became immediately aware of the change in Tang Feng's body.

That firm and fiery presence pressed insistently at the root of her thighs, right between the softest parts.

Though she had just relieved herself, it was after all an external influence. Now, that sense of emptiness and loneliness surged up once more.

Her body became sensitive all over again.

In her bright eyes, ripples shimmered, and deep inside, she itched—feeling a tiny urge.

Her eyes glinting with desire, she reached out to gently stroke Tang Feng's cheek.

Her lower body shifted silently, now wholly pressed against Tang Feng.

At that moment, the only things standing in their way were the thin layers of clothing they wore.

The relentless heat of his steadfastness bore down on that tender life-giving area, seeming to threaten to thoroughly penetrate her.

Feeling the heat of the barrel pressed against her, Huo Hui's heart tingled even more.

The barn door was slightly ajar, revealing but a sliver of space.

Dew scattered lightly, while the flower path was already a muddy mess.

On her fair skin, there bloomed reddish flushes, becoming more and more enticing.

Tang Feng lay motionless, feeling the fullness pressed against his chest, and his fiery rigidity up against a wondrous place. Through their clothes, he could feel the softness and damp heat there.

This made his scalp tingle uncontrollably.

In his gaze, his cousin-in-law's eyes rippled with water, looking utterly ready for the taking, a sight that stirred pity and longing.

Their eyes locked.

The air's temperature soared rapidly, an indescribable heat enveloping them, making them want to strip down.

As they gazed at each other, their faces drew closer.

The feeling of their breaths mingling on their skin became ever clearer.

Until their lips finally met.

Tang Feng's idle hand, beyond his control, landed on Huo Hui's perky rear.

Huo Hui's heartbeat accelerated wildly.

All the sense in her head, she had thrown to god-knows where, long ago.

To hell with moral codes and the sham of being in-laws.

Today, she wanted to be a woman blessed with satisfaction.

Huo Hui closed her eyes and kissed with abandon, unleashing her body's innate desires.

Her fair hand traveled down Tang Feng's abdomen.

When she touched that fiery firmness, both of them shuddered simultaneously.

Just then, the ringtone of a cellphone burst forth.

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The sudden noise startled them both.

At this moment, Huo Hui had regained some of her mental clarity, but was feeling somewhat irritated.

In her mind, she told herself not to bother with that damned phone, yet in the end, rationality triumphed over impulse.

She picked up the cellphone from beside her pillow.

Glanced at it.

It was from her good-for-nothing husband calling.

She made a silencing gesture to Tang Feng, then she answered the call.

"Wifey, what are you up to?"

The man's voice came through the phone.

"Sleeping," said Huo Hui with a stern face and a touch of coldness in her tone.

In that moment, Tang Feng lay there, listening to the voice on the phone that he found somewhat familiar, feeling guilty and even more overwhelmed with remorse.

His cousin-in-law had kindly entrusted him to the care of his wife, yet he had done something so shameful; how could he face his cousin?

He wanted to get up, but Huo Hui's hand was wrapped around his arm and showed no sign of letting go.

"Honey, I've got something to tell you..."

"What, you're out of money again? Spill it, how much do you need this time?" Huo Hui asked coldly.

"Just give me ten thousand for now, if it's not enough, I'll ask for more later."

As Tang Feng listened to their conversation, and saw his cousin-in-law's face growing darker, he felt a bitter taste in his heart.

Back in the village, he'd heard people say that his cousin Tang Jian was a gambler. He'd squandered their good fortunes within a few years, racking up a heap of debt, which ultimately, his cousin-in-law paid off by working her ass off.

He thought that after Tang Jian left the countryside, he had kicked the habit, but now it seemed, a leopard can't change its spots.

"Got anything else, or can I hang up?" Huo Hui didn't mince words, speaking coldly.

"No, that's it, just remember to transfer the money to me as soon as possible."

After that, Huo Hui hung up the phone.

Throughout the whole conversation, Tang Jian never once inquired about Tang Feng, he was just relentlessly asking for money.

After hanging up, Huo Hui gripped the phone tightly, her face a blank slate.

Tang Feng felt both pity and helplessness at the sight of his cousin-in-law's state.

He wanted to comfort her but, being the dimwit that he was, he didn't know what to say.

Huo Hui stared blankly for a moment, then fiercely tossed the phone aside.

It was as if she had made some kind of decision.

In front of Tang Feng, she stripped off her T-shirt.

As she threw the T-shirt aside, Tang Feng's eyes beheld the proud double peaks wrapped in a water blue bra and her slim abdomen without an ounce of excess fat.

He lay there dumbfounded, not sure what his cousin-in-law was up to.

Huo Hui bent down, with the majority of her body lying on top of Tang Feng.

"Cousin-in-law…" Tang Feng called out, a bit lost.

But quickly, his mouth was forcefully sealed by Huo Hui.

In his confusion, his clothes were lifted, and those fair, delicate hands moved silently across his body, caressing him lightly.

Until Huo Hui straddled him.

The short skirt was still there, rolled up on the sides, hiding Tang Feng's tent below.

Under the skirt, the fervent stiffness pressed tightly against the off-white panties, the fabric stretched to create a dent.

Through the fabric, the soft, warm embrace caused Tang Feng's scalp to tingle.

Oh…

Huo Hui squinted her eyes, tilting her neck back, and let out a deep, continuous moan.

The morning sunlight streamed through the window, casting its rays on Huo Hui's graceful back.