An ambiguous atmosphere, like a thin veil, gently enveloped them, growing ever stronger. Wang Hu's gaze was intense and dreamy, as if burning with a flame. He slowly stretched out his arms, gently yet firmly embracing her slender waist, leading her step by step towards the quiet alleyway beside them.
A cold air filled the air, and the white vapors exhaled with each breath they took intertwined like dancing sprites. Wang Hu's heartbeat was as clear as a drumbeat, and her heart couldn't help but beat faster in rhythm with it.
Finally, Wang Hu could no longer suppress his surging emotions and fiercely kissed her luscious lips. Luan Ying was completely taken aback by Wang Hu's boldness and was momentarily stunned and at a loss for words. Initially, her contact with Wang Hu was merely to win some money from him. After losing the bet, she was unwilling to accept defeat and asked Wang Hu to treat her to dinner, but in reality, it was more out of resentment.
However, as time went on, especially when she and her friends Zhang Haili and Shi Yan were teasing Wang Hu, seeing his simple-minded and foolish appearance, Luan Ying actually gained an inexplicable sense of accomplishment. Gradually, when they were alone together, Luan Ying couldn't help but hug Wang Hu's strong and muscular arm, secretly thinking that perhaps she could extract more benefits from this seemingly honest man.
However, to Luan Ying's utter surprise, the previously docile Wang Hu suddenly transformed into an incomparably ferocious tiger. His intense masculine aura swept over her like a storm, instantly engulfing Luan Ying. Luan Ying's eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief. Her initial shock was quickly replaced by an irresistible attraction, and she gradually became intoxicated by this scorching ocean.
Just then, a soft footstep sound came from not far away, breaking the dreamlike and beautiful atmosphere. As if waking from a dream, the two hurriedly separated, straightened their slightly disheveled clothes, and pretended that nothing had happened, casually walking towards home.
As fate would have it, their two houses lived very close to each other. When Wang Hu escorted Luan Ying to her doorstep, the desire that had just subsided within him reignited. Without hesitation, he once again tightly embraced Luan Ying's soft waist, his eyes filled with deep affection!
In the open space in front of her house, Luan Ying stared wide-eyed, about to speak up to stop him, when she heard Wang Hu say loudly, "We can't act on impulse and passion alone. Come find me again when you've really thought it through!" Before he finished speaking, Wang Hu suddenly took a step forward, grabbed Luan Ying's waist, and gently kissed her pink lips before letting go and turning away.
Watching Wang Hu's retreating figure until it disappeared from sight, Luan Ying froze on the spot for a moment before snapping out of her daze. She spat softly in that direction and muttered under her breath, "Who wants any fleeting passion with you! That scoundrel, he just kissed me without saying a word!" However, despite her words, a blush had already crept onto her cheeks.
Immediately afterward, as if suddenly remembering something, Luan Ying's blush deepened, and she thought to herself, "If I really got together with him, wouldn't he drive me crazy?" Meanwhile, Wang Hu hadn't gone far. His hearing was now exceptionally sharp; even in the dead of night, no subtle sound could escape his ears. Naturally, every word Luan Ying had just said reached his ears. Wang Hu immediately realized he had misunderstood her meaning and felt a little embarrassed, his ears turning slightly red.
It's worth mentioning that, after a period of exploration and practice, Wang Hu had successfully mastered the method of containing the mysterious energy within his body. Because of this, the number of women who used to throw themselves at him had decreased significantly. Wang Hu shook his head helplessly and slowly returned home with mixed feelings.
The next morning, just as dawn was breaking, Zhang Qing, along with his good friend Xiao Yun, drove a brand-new white Hyundai sedan and sped to Wang Hu's front door.
Xiao Yun gently rolled down the car window a little, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, skillfully pulled one out, lit it with a lighter, took a deep drag, and slowly exhaled the smoke. Then he turned to Zhang Qing, who was sitting in the driver's seat, and said, "Brother Qing, your luck is truly unbelievable! You didn't have to pay a single penny for your wedding, and your brother-in-law even generously gave you a car!"
Hearing this, Zhang Qing's face showed no joy, but rather a worried expression. He sighed and said, "Sigh, I'm really worried right now! The woman didn't ask for a dowry, and we already feel bad about it. But today they sent over a car. I really don't know what to do!" After saying that, he took a deep drag on his cigarette.
Zhang Qing flicked his cigarette ash and continued, "Well, I told my parents about this last night, and they rushed out to raise money first thing this morning. In my opinion, given my brother-in-law's style, this car is worth at least 200,000 yuan!"
Upon hearing Zhang Qing's words, Xiao Yun's eyes widened and her mouth gaped open. She exclaimed in astonishment, "My God, 200,000?! Your brother-in-law is really generous! Brother Qing, what do you have to worry about? If I had such a rich and generous brother-in-law, I'd probably wake up laughing in my sleep!"
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