Although Wang Hu didn't know why Mo Rongrong was crying, he felt he should comfort her since they had shared a night of pleasure.
Without hesitation, he walked towards Mo Rongrong, took out a tissue from his pocket, and gently handed it to her.
Through her teary eyes, Mo Rongrong saw a hand reach out, holding a tissue. She instinctively took the tissue and wiped away her tears. When she looked up, she was surprised to find that the person who handed her the tissue was Wang Hu.
A complex mix of emotions welled up in Mo Rongrong's heart. She stared blankly at Wang Hu, as if time had stood still at that moment.
Suddenly, as if she had made a decision, she stood up abruptly and hugged Wang Hu's neck tightly.
Wang Hu was startled by the sudden hug, but he quickly recovered and reached out to gently embrace Mo Rongrong's back.
He could feel Mo Rongrong's body trembling slightly; clearly, she was very agitated.
Wang Hu said softly, "Don't cry anymore, you won't be pretty if you keep crying! Tell me what happened." However, Mo Rongrong did not answer his question, but just hugged him tightly, seemingly unwilling to let go.
Wang Hu's body seemed to possess some kind of magical power, gradually calming Mo Rongrong's heartbroken soul.
Moreover, the warmth emanating from Wang Hu was transmitted to Mo Rongrong through contact, warming her body which had been feeling cold.
As time went by, Mo Rongrong's crying gradually faded away, replaced by a strange sound—the sound of saliva mingling.
Wang Hu was somewhat surprised; he didn't understand why Mo Rongrong would suddenly kiss him. However, since she had done so, Wang Hu didn't want to delve into the reasons. He decided to let things take their course and returned Mo Rongrong's kiss.
"Rongrong~"
With a shout, the sound echoed in the air, as if it could penetrate one's soul.
"Mom, where are you?" Immediately afterward, a childish and anxious voice rang out; it was Mo Rongrong's son.
Upon hearing the voice, the two people who had been tightly embracing each other were jerked apart as if struck by lightning. Their hearts raced, and their faces showed expressions of panic.
The voice was all too familiar to them; it belonged to Liu Fugui and Mo Rongrong's son!
The two frantically straightened their clothes, trying to cover up their intimate actions.
Wang Hu reacted quickly and hurriedly put down the skirt that Mo Rongrong had already pulled up to her waist!
Quickly fasten your belt and zip up your zipper!
Mo Rongrong took a deep breath, trying to keep her voice calm, and then called out in her son's direction, "I'm here!"
Her voice trembled slightly, as if she hadn't fully recovered from the tension she had just experienced.
Upon hearing his mother's response, the son immediately rushed over like a gust of wind, his footsteps echoing on the ground. He ran to Mo Rongrong, looking at her with concern, and noticed that his mother's eyes were red, as if she had just been crying.
"Mommy, why are your eyes so red? Don't cry, don't cry, I promise I'll be good from now on!" The son reached out his little hand and gently wiped the corner of Mo Rongrong's eyes, his eyes filled with heartache and self-reproach.
Just then, Liu Fugui rushed over. His steps were somewhat unsteady, clearly because the events of earlier had left him flustered. However, as he drew closer, the effects of the alcohol gradually wore off, and his mind began to clear.
When he saw Mo Rongrong standing with his son, he felt a surge of embarrassment. He had slapped Mo Rongrong earlier that day, and she had angrily cursed him for being a "three-second man," all of which had been overheard by the family's nanny.
Now, the nanny's gaze towards him has become strange, making Liu Fugui feel very uncomfortable.
Upon seeing Mo Rongrong, he wanted to curse back, but seeing Wang Hu next to him, he quickly shut his mouth. If Rongrong were to spread rumors about his incompetence, he wouldn't be able to stay in this neighborhood!
With a broad smile, Liu Fugui greeted Wang Hu, "Hello, Mr. Wang!" His voice was filled with flattery and ingratiation.
As the saying goes, one doesn't hit a smiling face. Although Wang Hu felt some aversion towards Liu Fugui, he still forced a nod and replied, "Hello!"
However, Wang Hu secretly cursed him as an idiot. He didn't like Liu Fugui at all, because Liu Fugui had tried to steal his girlfriend away before!
Wang Hu turned to look at Mo Rongrong and smiled, saying, "Ms. Mo, now that your family has arrived, I'll take my leave!" He then winked playfully at Mo Rongrong, as if hinting at something.
The next morning, sunlight streamed into the room through the gaps in the curtains; it was exactly 9 o'clock. Jianghu strolled leisurely through the streets as usual, and before he knew it, he had arrived at Mo Rongrong's apartment building.
Just then, Mo Rongrong returned from dropping off her child. Seeing Wang Hu standing downstairs, a smile involuntarily crept onto her lips. Wang Hu also noticed Mo Rongrong, and the two exchanged a knowing smile, as if they were telepathically connected.
Mo Rongrong dismissed the nanny and then entered her villa with Jiang Hu. As soon as they entered, Wang Hu quickly locked the door, then turned around, only to suddenly see Mo Rongrong pounce on him like a whirlwind.
Wang Hu reacted quickly, grabbing Mo Rongrong tightly in his arms. Feeling her soft, pert buttocks, he couldn't help but feel a surge of desire.
Wang Hu gazed at Mo Rongrong's beautiful face and whispered, "Baby, I've missed you so much!" His voice was full of tenderness and affection.
Mo Rongrong pouted her cute lips and said reproachfully, "You miss me? Then why haven't you come to see me for so long!" Her tone held a hint of complaint, but more so, it revealed her longing for Wang Hu. "I don't believe it!"
"Then I'll prove it!" Before Wang Hu finished speaking, he suddenly kissed Mo Rongrong's cherry-like, alluring lips. His lips were as hot as fire, pressing tightly against Mo Rongrong's lips, as if he wanted to devour her soul.
At the same time, Wang Hu's large hands began to roam freely over Mo Rongrong's body. His fingers, like nimble butterflies, traced her skin, sometimes gently caressing, sometimes kneading forcefully, causing Mo Rongrong's body to tremble involuntarily.
Wang Hu's actions became increasingly bold; he even lifted Mo Rongrong's long skirt, wanting to explore her body further. Mo Rongrong was startled by his actions and quickly reached out to grab Wang Hu's hand, stopping him from continuing.
"What's wrong, baby?" Wang Hu looked at Mo Rongrong with a puzzled expression. He didn't understand why she would suddenly stop him.
Mo Rongrong's face flushed crimson, like a ripe apple. She said coquettishly, "Wait a minute, I have a surprise for you."
"What surprise?" Wang Hu's curiosity was piqued. "Aren't you my biggest surprise?" As he spoke, his large hands did not stop, still wandering over Mo Rongrong's body.
Mo Rongrong's body trembled slightly, and she said shyly, "Don't be like that, I really have a surprise for you, I promise you'll like it!"
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