Wang Hu held Yu Hui's slender waist tightly with both hands, as if afraid she would suddenly fall. Due to his movement, Yu Hui's short skirt was lifted up to her waist.
However, the skirt seemed rather uncooperative, constantly slipping down with their movements. Each time it slipped, Wang Hu had to pull it back up. After repeating this several times, Wang Hu finally lost his patience and simply rolled up the skirt, holding it tightly like a belt.
Just then, outside the villa, a furtive woman was crouching by the door, eavesdropping on the sounds coming from inside. Her face gradually flushed, and her breathing became rapid. She gently bit her lower lip, and her legs unconsciously tightened, as if she were struggling to control herself.
If Wang Hu saw this woman, he would recognize her immediately. She was Mo Rongrong's neighbor in the same complex, and they had shared a passionate encounter before the Lunar New Year, an experience she still couldn't forget.
Sometimes, in the middle of the night, she would suddenly wake up from a dream, in which the protagonist was Wang Hu. Each time she woke up, she would feel a surge of heat and then rush to the bathroom to change her clothes in order to calm herself down.
Originally, she had been thinking of visiting Wang Hu after the New Year, but unexpectedly, he seemed to have suddenly disappeared, and she couldn't find him for several months.
This time, when Wang Hu returned from Taiwan, no one came to pick him up after he got off the plane, so he had to take a taxi home by himself. And, by sheer coincidence, he bumped into this woman!
After lunch, Mo Rongrong thought, "If you don't come to find me, I'll go to find you," and then she went straight to the place where Wang Hu lived!
Just as Mo Rongrong inadvertently looked up, her gaze met that of Wang Hu and Yu Hui. She saw Wang Hu intimately embracing Yu Hui's waist as the two walked into the luxurious villa, chatting and laughing.
Mo Rongrong's heart suddenly raced. She felt a pang of guilt, as if she had done something wrong. Like a startled rabbit, she quickly crouched down and hid behind a nearby flower bush, afraid of being discovered by Wang Hu and Yu Hui.
Only after Wang Hu and Yu Hui had completely entered the villa did Mo Rongrong dare to slowly stand up. She tiptoed to the villa's door, pressed her ear against it, and eavesdropped on the sounds inside.
At first, Mo Rongrong could only hear some indistinct sounds, but as time went on, she gradually became able to distinguish the joyful laughter and whispers coming from within. These sounds were like sharp swords, piercing Mo Rongrong's heart and intensifying her jealousy.
After a while, Mo Rongrong felt she could no longer endure it. Like a wounded wild animal, she quietly left the villa entrance and staggered back home.
As soon as she entered the door, Mo Rongrong deflated like a punctured balloon, plopping down on the sofa with a limp face, her complexion ashen and bloodless. Her nanny, though somewhat surprised, didn't dare approach to ask anything, but simply stood silently to the side, observing Mo Rongrong's every move.
Just then, a series of drunken footsteps approached, and Liu Fugui staggered into the living room. He reeked of alcohol, and a bright red lipstick stain remained on his collar.
The pungent smell ignited Mo Rongrong's anger. Her eyes widened as she glared at Liu Fugui, roaring furiously, "You useless piece of trash! All you do is drink and go out chasing after women! You can't even manage your own household, are you even a man?!"
After saying that, Mo Rongrong suddenly felt a strong sense of regret. She realized that what she had just said might have been too impulsive, because in their family, Liu Fugui had always been the one in charge.
As expected, Liu Fugui's face instantly turned extremely gloomy. He suddenly raised his hand and slapped Mo Rongrong without any mercy! The slap was hard and heavy, and Mo Rongrong's cheek immediately burned with pain.
Liu Fugui, enraged, cursed, "You filthy woman, how dare you curse me! I supported your whole family, so what if I go out and play with a woman? The women outside are much better than you, at least they know how to moan in bed, unlike you who's like a piece of dead pork!"
Mo Rongrong was stunned by the slap, but she quickly regained her senses, and her anger was completely ignited. This was the first time she had ever been hit, and by her own husband! In the past, although Liu Fugui was very rich, he had never dared to lay a hand on Mo Rongrong.
Mo Rongrong was naturally sexy and beautiful, and she had no shortage of suitors. The only reason she chose to marry Liu Fugui was because she was after his money. However, the way Liu Fugui treated her now filled Mo Rongrong with immense resentment and anger.
So, Mo Rongrong retaliated without backing down, slapping Liu Fugui as well! Although this slap wasn't as hard as Liu Fugui's, it still made his face turn slightly to the side.
"You useless piece of trash!" Mo Rongrong shouted angrily, "You're just a three-second man, you ruined your body by going out to play around with women, and now you're blaming me! Those women you found outside, they only slept with you because you're rich. Behind your back, they're probably cursing you as a piece of trash! You idiot!"
After uttering those words, Mo Rongrong dashed out of the villa's gate like a startled rabbit. Her steps were unsteady, as if the whole world was collapsing behind her. Seeing this, Liu Fugui hurriedly chased after her, but after only two steps, he suddenly stumbled, as if all his strength had been drained, and fell heavily to the ground.
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