"Madam Kaori?"
"Isn't that the master Matsuchikugen relies on?"
Zhou Huai's temples throbbed.
This was truly an unexpected encounter.
He had no information on how Matsuchikugen interacted with this woman.
Any small mistake in their conversation could arouse suspicion.
Was he going to be exposed right after infiltrating the Kujō Family?
Of course, Zhou Huai himself had no psychological burden.
His principle was simple.
Whoever exposed him would die.
Even if he were exposed, it was Matsuchikugen who would be exposed, what did it have to do with Natsu Masahiro?
At worst, he would just go back to being a low-level thug.
As his thoughts raced, the luxurious black sedan slowly pulled up beside them.
The rear window smoothly slid down.
A noblewoman sat inside.
She looked to be in her thirties, with a pretty face, dressed in an elegant kimono, and carried herself with grace.
Seeing "Matsuchikugen" in the car, a smile appeared on her serene face.
"Mr. Matsuchiku, weren't you going to prepare a gift for ?"
"Why are you still here?"
Zhou Huai could tell that her tone was not accusatory, but rather curious.
It seed the rumors were true; this Matsuchikugen was indeed highly favored by Madam Kaori.
Zhou Huai imdiately took the hint.
He showed a perfectly balanced expression of apology and helplessness, bowing slightly.
"I was just about to leave to get the gift."
"Unexpectedly, as soon as I left, the car broke down halfway."
"It was just repaired; please forgive , Madam."
Madam Kaori shook her head gently, her voice gentle.
"If the car broke down, then it's the car's problem."
"How could I bla you?"
She looked at the sky and added.
"Never mind, it's getting late."
"It's probably too late to go get the gift now."
"Let's just go directly to the banquet."
Uh... attend a banquet?
What banquet?
A huge question mark popped up in Zhou Huai's mind.
However, his face remained impassive as he obediently nodded.
"In that case, Madam, please go ahead; we will follow shortly."
However, Madam Kaori smiled and waved at him.
A sparkle danced in her well-maintained eyes.
"Gen-kun, why have you suddenly beco so distant?"
"Co quickly, ride with in my car."
After speaking, she even cast a captivating wink at Zhou Huai in the car.
Zhou Huai: "..."
He felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand up.
Good heavens.
The relationship between this Matsuchikugen and Madam Kaori seed to be more than just 'favoritism,' didn't it?
He quickly lowered his voice, glancing at Hayata in the driver's seat out of the corner of his eye.
"Is this Matsuchiku really just Madam Kaori's florist?"
Actually, he really wanted to ask, was this florist only arranging flowers?
Hayata looked bewildered by the question.
He made a pained face, his voice even lower than Zhou Huai's.
"Sir... I... I'm just a driver."
"I don't know anything."
Seeing that "Matsuchikugen" was still not moving, Madam Kaori in the car urged again.
"Gen-kun, co quickly. Don't make wait too long."
Zhou Huai had no choice but to brace himself and respond through the car window.
"Madam, wouldn't that be inappropriate? n and won should maintain a certain distance."
"Perhaps I should just take my own car."
Far from being annoyed, Madam Kaori burst out laughing, shaking with amusent.
"After all this ti, Gen-kun still can't let go of this pretense."
Her eyes sparkled with even more amusent, carrying a hint of playfulness.
"However, I just love your 'play hard to get' act."
No sooner had she [N O V E L I G H T] spoken.
To Zhou Huai's astonishnt, Madam Kaori actually pushed open her car door.
She swayed her graceful figure, her wooden clogs making soft 'tap, tap' sounds as she approached Zhou Huai's car.
A faint, elegant perfu, mixed with the unique scent of a woman, wafted into his nostrils.
Whoosh!
The car door was unceremoniously pulled open by her.
A fair, tender hand reached in, grabbing Zhou Huai's arm without a word.
The strength was surprisingly great.
Zhou Huai was forcibly pulled out of the car by her.
Then, he was half-pushed, half-shoved into the back seat of her car.
The entire process was smooth and seamless.
Zhou Huai inwardly exclaid, "Good heavens."
Was this Madam Kaori being a little too forward?
There were two drivers present, for crying out loud!
Couldn't she be a little more mindful of appearances?
However, this Madam Kaori didn't care about any of that.
After instructing the driver to continue driving, she casually placed a hand on Matsuchikugen's thigh.
The car interior was spacious, with thick cashre carpets, and the air was filled with a sweet, cloying incense.
Zhou Huai's body tensed instinctively.
Her hand was warm and soft, and through the thin fabric of his trousers, the sensation of her fingertips was annoyingly clear.
Madam Kaori looked at him with seductive eyes, slowly leaning closer, her voice so soft it could squeeze out water.
"Gen-kun, do I look beautiful today?"
Zhou Huai's gaze swept over her well-preserved face, and he perfunctorily nodded.
"Beautiful."
He beca even more convinced that the relationship between this Matsuchikugen and Madam Kaori was far from ordinary.
No wonder he, a re florist, could order the guards in the manor around.
It turned out he had taken the 'madam' route.
He wondered what kind of expression Kujo Hiroji, the head of the Kujō Family and the Sakura Country's top power-wielder, would have if he knew his wife was constantly cuckolding him.
Zhou Huai felt like he had just stumbled upon a monuntal piece of gossip right after arriving in the Sakura Country.
Just as he was pondering these questions.
An even stronger fragrance wafted to his nose.
Madam Kaori's body was already pressed tightly against him, her voluptuous figure almost squeezing into his embrace.
"Gen-kun, why aren't you saying anything?"
Her breath, like orchids, brushed against Zhou Huai's ear, giving him goosebumps.
As the saying goes, a young married woman is good, a young married woman is a treasure.
This was absolutely true.
The charm of this woman was indeed far beyond that of those naive young girls.
Zhou Huai's Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed.
He shifted his buttocks, his body instantly pressing against the car door on the other side, quickly creating distance between them.
"Hehehe..."
Madam Kaori was amused by Zhou Huai's snake-like avoidance, her chest heaving with laughter.
"After all this ti, Gen-kun still loves to pretend to be proper."
She extended a slender index finger, lightly tapping her red lips, her eyes full of playfulness.
"Don't worry, the driver is my man; no one will know."
After speaking, her bright eyes looked at Zhou Huai again, with a hint of resentnt.
"Does Gen-kun not like anymore?"
Zhou Huai forced a smile that was uglier than a cry, his body stiff as a log.
"Of course I like you, Madam, it's just..."
He racked his brains and ca up with what he thought was a foolproof excuse.
"It's just that I'm worried that our affair will eventually be discovered by the Family Head, and then..."
Zhou Huai hadn't finished speaking when he was once again interrupted by Madam Kaori's unrestrained laughter.
She laughed so hard she bent over, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.
It was as if Zhou Huai had told the funniest joke in the world.
After a long while, she finally stopped laughing, looking at Zhou Huai with a look of idiocy, a sly smile playing on her lips.
"Gen-kun, do you really think anything in this Family can be hidden from Hiroji?"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Huai was truly shocked.
The smile on his face instantly froze.
What did that an?
Did Kujo Hiroji already know his wife was cuckolding him?
Seeing the 'ghost-seeing' expression on "Matsuchikugen's" face, Madam Kaori seed very satisfied.
She slowly leaned closer, her red lips almost touching Zhou Huai's ear, her voice filled with a morbid excitent.
"Are you very shocked?"
"That old man is just like that."
"He just likes to watch and other n..."
"I'll tell you honestly, last ti when we were masked, he was in the room."
"Every move we made was seen clearly by him."
Boom!
Zhou Huai felt as if his brain had been struck by a thunderbolt, buzzing.
He had truly stumbled upon an epic piece of gossip today.
The dignified head of the Kujo Family, one of the top power-wielders in the Sakura Country, was actually a cuckold who enjoyed being cuckolded!
You Sakura Country people really know how to play!
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