Upon hearing Zhang Haili speak to him like that, Wang Hu sneered, "You ignorant brat, how dare you talk to me like that? You just wait and see how I teach you a lesson!" He glared at Zhang Haili with wide eyes, as if he wanted to devour her alive.
However, Zhang Haili was not afraid of Wang Hu's threat at all. Instead, she raised her chin and replied with a grin, "Hmph, then I'll see what you're capable of to deal with me." As soon as she finished speaking, she playfully stuck out her pink tongue at Wang Hu, looking smug.
This completely ignited Wang Hu's anger. He suddenly stood up, grabbed Zhang Haili's slender waist with his large hand, and pulled her up from her seat.
Immediately afterwards, he ruthlessly pressed Zhang Haili down onto the mahjong table, then raised his hand and slapped her round, perky buttocks twice with a crisp, loud sound.
"Ah..." The sudden pain made Zhang Haili scream. She instinctively reached out to cover her buttocks, turned her head angrily to glare at Wang Hu, and shouted, "You damned bastard, how could you hit me so hard!" At this moment, her originally watery eyes widened with anger, and tears even welled up in her eyes.
Shi Yan and Luan Ying, who were watching the scene from the sidelines, did not step forward to stop them. Instead, they both covered their mouths tightly with their hands, trying their best to suppress their laughter.
Similar scenes have been playing out frequently in the past two days. Every time Wang Hu receives a call from Feng Fenfen asking him to come home, Zhang Haili always tries to provoke him, and Wang Hu will get angry and slap her buttocks.
Perhaps Wang Hu had gone too far this time, because Zhang Haili felt a burning pain in her buttocks, and tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.
Although Wang Hu had hit her a couple of days ago, it was only a symbolic few light pats. How could he be so merciless today? Thinking of this, she could no longer suppress her grievances and buried her face in the mahjong table, sobbing uncontrollably.
Seeing Zhang Haili crying so miserably, Wang Hu panicked. He quickly bent down, gently put his arm around Zhang Haili's waist, and whispered to comfort her, "Oh dear, my little darling, don't cry. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have been so impulsive. Why don't you hit me a couple of times to vent your anger?" As he spoke, he deliberately brought his face closer, pretending to be at her mercy.
Upon hearing Wang Hu's words, Zhang Haili playfully hugged him and, without hesitation, bit down hard on his broad shoulder. The bite was truly merciless, causing Wang Hu to cry out in pain, "Ouch! Ouch! You really bit me!"
Wang Hu, who was being bitten, quickly begged for mercy: "Baby, don't be angry, are you calm now? Let go, okay? I shouldn't have hit you just now. I'll give you a good massage later, okay?" As he spoke, his restless hands even started to massage Zhang Haili's buttocks.
At this moment, Zhang Haili could clearly feel Wang Hu's large hands roaming freely over her body. Her face, already flushed with shame and anger, instantly turned as red and hot as a ripe apple. However, despite this, her arms around Wang Hu showed no sign of loosening their grip; on the contrary, as if afraid of losing something, she hugged him even tighter.
Wang Hu, naturally, keenly sensed the subtle shift in Zhang Haili's emotions. He gently leaned back, his gaze tenderly fixed on her tear-streaked face. He slowly moved closer, his warm lips gently touching the glistening tear tracks, kissing them dry bit by bit. Then, as if driven by some mysterious force, Wang Hu's lips involuntarily slid to Zhang Haili's luscious lips, and the atmosphere between them instantly became incredibly passionate.
While the two of them were immersed in this sweet and passionate moment, Shi Yan and Luan Ying, standing to the side, were dumbfounded and looked at each other in disbelief. Finally, Shi Yan came to her senses, slammed her hand on the table, and shouted, "Hey hey hey, can't you two be a little more discreet? There are two of us here! Are you trying to give us a live broadcast?"
Wang Hu was known for his thick skin, so he remained calm and composed in the face of the situation. However, Zhang Haili, standing to the side, appeared somewhat shy. She leaned lightly on the table, her pretty face flushed red, and she didn't dare to look up at the two men.
The four people who were originally excitedly preparing to play mahjong lost interest and stood up to leave the room.
Wang Hu took out 20 yuan from his pocket and handed it to the old man guarding the door. The old man asked, "It's only 8 o'clock, aren't you going to play anymore?"
"Playing mahjong every day is boring, let's not play today!" The other three nodded in agreement.
Night had fallen, but thankfully there were still bright streetlights on both sides of the street, so it wasn't pitch black like after midnight when the streetlights went out. Nevertheless, the three of them did not engage in any overly intimate behavior.
Wang Hu was the first to get into the driver's seat, started the car, and safely drove Luan Ying home.
He then continued driving towards Zhang Haili and Shi Yan's house. Sitting in the passenger seat, Zhang Haili's face was still flushed. She whispered to Wang Hu, "Let's take Yingzi home first!"
Since Wang Hu did not turn on the car stereo, the entire car was unusually quiet.
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