Wang Hu's eyes widened, and he asked with a face full of doubt, "Since you two had a fight, how did you find out about him having designs on me?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Lirong's eyebrows shot up in anger. She reached out and pinched Wang Hu hard, saying coquettishly, "Hmph! My good intentions have been completely wasted! He told me this himself when we were sitting in the car after we finished the transaction!"
Seeing this, Wang Hu quickly grabbed her small hand, gently kissed it, and tried to calm her agitated emotions. Then he asked again, "So how exactly does he plan to do this to me?"
Zhang Lirong pursed her lips, curled her lip in disdain, and replied irritably, "What other tricks could he possibly have? He just wants to take you to the casino first, get you hooked, and then resort to underhanded tactics like setting you up with a honey trap!"
Wang Hu's lips curled into a confident smile. He gave her a nonchalant kiss and said, "Haha, his little scheme won't work! First of all, I have absolutely no interest in gambling; as for that so-called honey trap..."
At this point, Wang Hu suddenly pulled Zhang Lirong into a tight embrace and said with a wicked smile, "See, I've already fallen into this trap of tenderness, and even his wife is mine now!"
Before the words were even finished, Zhang Lirong let out a shy scream, followed by the sound of water splashing everywhere. Then, her slightly annoyed scolding voice clearly reached our ears: "Oh dear, you're so impatient! You didn't even let me prepare in advance!"
Wang Hu laughed smugly and teased, "Hehe, baby, stop being so stubborn. Tell me, is it comfortable or not?"
"Hmm~" Zhang Lirong said coquettishly, just as she was about to continue speaking, a sudden, urgent telephone ringing came from outside.
Wang Hu listened intently, and based on his familiarity with the ringtone, he instantly determined that the call wasn't from him. He then turned to Zhang Lirong and asked softly, "Your call is coming, do you want to answer it?"
Zhang Lirong was still not fully recovered from the passion she had just experienced. She said breathlessly, "Yes, but... you have to carry me out! It's probably Liu Sandao calling." Hearing this, Wang Hu didn't say a word. He quickly lifted her slender legs with both hands and steadily walked out of the bathroom.
Caught off guard by Wang Hu's sudden and swift movements, Zhang Lirong exclaimed, "Wow! You're really strong!" Wang Hu smirked and replied with a hint of mockery, "What, only now do you realize how strong I am? Hmph, looks like my 'education' for you wasn't nearly enough!"
Before he finished speaking, Wang Hu had already carried Zhang Lirong to where the phone was. The moment Zhang Lirong reached for the phone, she had no time to think about anything else; she had to focus all her energy on dealing with Wang Hu's overwhelming onslaught.
Time passed by, and after about twenty or thirty minutes, the intense passion finally came to a temporary end.
Zhang Lirong was already drenched in sweat and panting heavily, lying limply on Wang Hu's broad, muscular chest. After resting for a while, she regained her senses, gently picked up her phone, and without hesitation dialed back the missed call.
The call was quickly answered, and Zhang Lirong said in her usual gentle and sweet voice, "Hello, honey, what's up?" as if she was completely unaware of everything that had just happened outside the window.
Liu Sandao's slightly pained voice came from the other end of the phone: "Um... honey, could you come to the hospital? I got into a fight and got hurt!"
Zhang Lirong frowned and shouted into the phone, "How old are you to still be fighting! Which hospital is it? I'm coming right now!" After saying that, she hurriedly hung up the phone.
Standing to the side, Wang Hu looked at her with a puzzled expression, as if trying to find some clues from her expression and actions. Zhang Lirong noticed Wang Hu's gaze, took a deep breath, and explained, "He is, after all, my husband. Although our relationship isn't good now, he used to treat me quite well. Even if I hate him in my heart, I really can't bear to see him die like this."
However, as soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Lirong's tone suddenly took a 180-degree turn, and she continued through gritted teeth, "But I won't let him off easily! I must make sure he lives, and that he suffers terribly!"
As she spoke, she reached out and gently stroked Wang Hu's cheek, a hint of cunning and smugness in her eyes. "Darling, you're so strong and powerful, you'll definitely be able to get me pregnant. Once we have a son, I'll give him to raise."
Hearing this, Wang Hu was astonished by the woman's rapidly shifting emotions, much like a Sichuan opera face-changing act. She was sometimes gentle and tender, sometimes fierce and vicious, making her utterly unpredictable.
Seeing Zhang Lirong's rapidly changing expression, Wang Hu felt a pang in his heart and didn't know what to say.
Wang Hu suddenly turned around and forcefully pressed Zhang Lirong onto the bed. Looking down into her beautiful yet scheming eyes, he asked in a deep voice, "How do you plan to make him completely believe that this child is his? Besides, do you really want him to touch you again?"
Faced with Wang Hu's domineering actions, Zhang Lirong not only showed no intention of resisting, but instead laughed heartily and responded coquettishly, "Hehehe, I really didn't expect that you, despite your young age, would have such a strong possessive desire!"
Upon hearing the word "small," Wang Hu immediately became displeased and retorted, "Hey! Where am I small? Humph, it seems you have no idea how powerful I am!"
Just then, Zhang Lirong called out coquettishly, "Oh dear, don't be in such a hurry! Slow down, you're such a short-tempered brat!"
Time passed by, and half an hour went by in the blink of an eye. At this moment, Wang Hu carefully helped Zhang Lirong into the bathroom, gently washing her body and even thoughtfully dressing her.
At this moment, Zhang Lirong was utterly exhausted, like a lump of mud. Even a simple movement like raising her hand seemed like a luxury. Looking at her weary appearance, Wang Hu couldn't help but ask, "You're so tired, and you still want to go out?"
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