After entering the small house, Wang Hu looked around curiously. Although the house was small, only 80 square meters, the decoration style made people feel exceptionally warm. The pink color scheme brought a soft atmosphere to the whole space, and the walls were decorated with various colorful flowers, as if you were in a sea of ​​flowers.

Wen Xue stood awkwardly to the side. When Wang Hu praised the house's decoration, she stammered, "This...this was bought for me by him, as compensation." She deliberately used "him" instead of Qin Feng's name, afraid that mentioning that name would displease Wang Hu.

However, Wang Hu seemed unconcerned. He casually pushed the suitcase behind the door, then without hesitation picked up Wen Xue and strode towards the adjacent bedroom. Once inside, he quickly ripped off the white gauze covering the bed, as if it were an obstacle preventing him and Wen Xue from being intimate. Then, he gently placed Wen Xue on the bed, his movements as if arranging a precious work of art.

Wang Hu stood by the bed, looking down at Wen Xue, still tightly clutching the piece of white gauze that had been torn off.

His eyes were filled with domineering charisma, like a powerful CEO, irresistible. He asked in a deep, magnetic voice, "Fairy, where are you planning to go? If I hadn't run into you at the airport, were you just planning to sneak away like this?"

Wen Xue was extremely quick-witted. Although the "domineering CEO" trope wasn't popular yet, she immediately understood what Wang Hu was up to.

She bit her lip lightly, and replied as if she had suffered a great injustice, "With so many women around you, would you still care about me?"

Wang Hu gripped Wen Xue's hands tightly, pressing them firmly onto the bed, as if trying to imprison her entirely beneath him. His other hand mercilessly pinched Wen Xue's pretty face, applying slight pressure to make her lips pout slightly.

"Remember, you are mine in life and in death. My relationships with others are nothing more than a charade!" Wang Hu's voice was deep and powerful, revealing an undeniable domineering attitude.

Hearing this, Wen Xue's heart skipped a beat. Although she knew it was just a game, Wang Hu's straightforward expression still deeply moved her. Her eyes welled up with tears, and a feeling of gratitude welled up inside her.

Just then, Wen Xue suddenly stuck out her pink tongue and gently licked Wang Hu's finger. This seemingly unintentional action ignited a flame of desire, instantly making the atmosphere between the two more intense.

Once the flames of desire are ignited, they spread rapidly like wildfire. Their clothes, as if by magic, were carelessly tossed to the floor, filling the room with an ambiguous atmosphere. Passionate voices echoed in the air, as if the entire world had shrunk to just the two of them.

However, at this crucial moment, the doorbell rang at an inopportune time. Qin Feng stood outside the door, looking at the tightly closed door, feeling conflicted. He hesitated for a moment, but finally pressed the doorbell.

The doorbell rang a few times, but there was no response from inside. Qin Feng grew anxious and began shouting, "Wen Xue, it's me, Qin Feng! Open the door!"

Wang Hu's waist jerked suddenly, his movements abruptly halting. He narrowed his eyes, looking at Wen Xue beneath him, a hint of doubt and displeasure flashing in them. "Why is he here?"

Wen Xue panicked immediately. She quickly hugged Wang Hu's neck and anxiously explained, "I don't know either. I told him I was going to America and then blocked all his contact information. He shouldn't know I was at home!"

A sly, mischievous smile crept across Wang Hu's lips as he held Wen Xue tightly in his arms, as if she were a precious treasure. Wen Xue's body was soft and warm, filling Wang Hu with immense satisfaction.

He slowly walked to the door and gently placed Wen Xue behind it, letting her back press against the door panel. Wen Xue's breathing was a little rapid, and her heart was beating faster; she was clearly nervous about Wang Hu's actions.

At the same time, Qin Feng, who was outside the door, heard footsteps coming from inside. He initially thought it was Wen Xue opening the door, so he had even prepared to smile and greet her.

However, what happened next was completely unexpected by Qin Feng. He heard the sound of the door being slammed shut, followed by heavy breathing and Wen Xue's high-pitched scream.

Qin Feng's smile froze on his face, a wave of indescribable shock and disappointment washing over him. He had imagined all sorts of possible scenarios, but he had never expected it to be like this.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, urging him to kick open the door and rush in to see what was going on. But when he remembered that he was the one who had abandoned Wen Xue first, he suddenly felt he had lost his reason to do so.

Nevertheless, Qin Feng still felt like he'd been cuckolded, a feeling that caused him immense pain and anger. He couldn't accept Wen Xue being with another man, especially so soon after he left.

Qin Feng stood silently at the door, hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to leave. He turned around, went downstairs, and returned to his car parked downstairs.

But he didn't drive away immediately. Instead, he sat in the car, his eyes fixed on Wen Xue's window, trying to see who the man was.

Time passed slowly, and at noon, Wen Xue lay naked on the living room sofa. Her gaze fell on Wang Hu, who was busy in the kitchen, and her eyes were filled with happiness and contentment.

Wearing only an apron, Wang Hu skillfully cooked food in the kitchen, occasionally glancing back at Wen Xue with a gentle smile on his face.

Over the past two hours, they experienced more than a dozen climaxes in a row, and the extreme pleasure made Wen Xue intoxicated.

Now, Wang Hu, this wealthy man, is even cooking for her, which makes Wen Xue feel as if she is in paradise.

Two home-style dishes were quickly prepared. After bringing the dishes over, Wen Xue sat on Wang Hu's lap, picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, then fed it to Wang Hu in the same way.

Upstairs, Wang Hu and Wen Xue were playing a game of eating mouth-to-mouth, while downstairs, Qin Feng sat in his car, rubbing his rumbling stomach, and finally left reluctantly.

He had only driven away for two minutes when Wang Hu took Wen Xue downstairs with his arm around her.

"Honey, sell this place as soon as possible, and then buy a better place, you hear me!"

"Um!"

Wen Xue's eyes sparkled with emotion, and she hugged Wang Hu and gave him a passionate kiss.

The passionate kiss gradually subsided, and the two separated. Wen Xue watched Wang Hu's retreating figure until her phone rang. She glanced at the caller ID and frowned.