"I like a challenge."
Jiang Xinghai chuckled, and Lin Liping nodded shyly.
"No matter what… I'll cooperate with you."
Lin Liping slowly turned to her side, suddenly resting one of her slender legs on Jiang Xinghai's shoulder.
She had trained in dance, after all.
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
Jiang Xinghai said, feigning seriousness, "If you hold that for too long, your joints will get sore."
"Just rember: a little is a delight, but too much is a strain. Don't get greedy. As for the rest, do as you please," Lin Liping said, biting her red lip.
If Jiang Xinghai hesitated any longer, he wouldn't be much of a man.
A long ti passed…
Ten o'clock at night.
After several rounds of lovemaking, Jiang Xinghai and Lin Liping got dressed and left Jishan Hall.
Half an hour later, the two were in an electric car, slowly driving toward the Yuhai Bay villa district.
"You know, you could also stay at my place at Jishan Hall."
Lin Liping gazed at the Shen Family villa and added with a helpless look, "It's just that compared to the Shen Family's big house, my place is a bit too cramped. Plus, Lulu is there, so it wouldn't be very convenient for you to stay with ."
"Actually, I was thinking you and Lulu could move in with the Shen Family."
The idea suddenly occurred to Jiang Xinghai. That way, not only could he be around the three won more often, but he could also protect them.
"Forget it. My heart is in Jishan Hall, and I don't have ti to be in a relationship with you."
Lin Liping's expression grew serious, and she imdiately prepared to get out of the car.
However, a certain joint in her leg seed to be bothering her, and she couldn't help but take a sharp breath.
"I told you holding that position for too long could make your joints sore. You were just trying to show off."
Jiang Xinghai quickly moved to the other side of the car. "I'll help you with a joint alignnt, it'll be quick," he said, placing his left hand over his right.
"Alright."
Lin Liping gave a rather embarrassed smile, recalling the risqué scene that had just taken place by the bathtub.
'It was my own fault for showing off,' she thought.
'I haven't practiced dance in so many years. Even doing the splits feels a bit rusty.'
「anwhile, in the Shen Family's villa.」
"Lulu, what are those two doing?"
In front of a security monitor, Shen Lingxue and Feng Lulu were drinking red wine when they suddenly noticed the scene on one of the screens.
"Is that my aunt and Jiang Xinghai?"
Feng Lulu's eyes went wide. "That bastard Jiang Xinghai is being improper with my aunt…"
As she spoke, she nearly dropped her wine glass and started to run outside.
"Lulu, you might be misunderstanding."
Shen Lingxue grabbed Feng Lulu. "Look, it doesn't seem like Jiang Xinghai's hands are doing anything too out of line. It looks like… like he's massaging your aunt's leg joint?"
"But Sister Lingxue, if he were massaging the knee joint on her leg, I could understand. But look where his hands are!" Feng Lulu was so frantic she was about to cry.
If she were to find out that her aunt and Jiang Xinghai were already intimate as husband and wife, how would she react?
"I'll go with you."
Shen Lingxue also felt the placent of Jiang Xinghai's hands was a bit inappropriate. "But you have to promise you won't get angry right away. We should at least ask what's going on first, right?"
"Fine."
Feng Lulu nodded.
She was only nineteen and had been raised by her aunt since she was a child. Deep down, she saw Lin Liping as a mother.
How could she just stand by and watch her aunt get groped by Jiang Xinghai?
Soon, the two of them arrived at the main gate of the Shen residence.
However, Jiang Xinghai and Lin Liping were already walking over, the scene of the leg massage long over.
"Lulu!"
Lin Liping first exchanged a knowing look and a nod with Shen Lingxue, then rushed toward Feng Lulu.
"Auntie…"
Feng Lulu had watched with her own eyes as Lin Liping was kidnapped by several n in black tank tops. Now, seeing her aunt safe and sound, her eyes welled up with tears.
"I'm fine. Luckily, Xinghai arrived just in ti," Lin Liping said, comforting Feng Lulu by stroking the back of her head.
Her gaze, however, remained in communication with Jiang Xinghai, signaling him to leave first.
"Lingxue, is your father asleep? I'd like to discuss so recent insights on Martial Arts with him," Jiang Xinghai said as he strode toward Shen Lingxue.
"How could my dad sleep when you weren't back yet?"
Shen Lingxue replied aningfully, then linked her arm with Jiang Xinghai's and started walking toward the house. "Ever since you spent the night here, my dad has been acting like a madman today, constantly asking if you and I actually… last night…"
"Actually what?" Jiang Xinghai asked, though he knew exactly what she ant.
"What else could there be?"
Shen Lingxue secretly pinched the soft flesh of Jiang Xinghai's waist. "A man and a woman alone in a room together. What else do you think?"
"That's true. A man and a woman, dry tinder and a raging fire. If we didn't do anything, it'd an either there's sothing wrong with you or I'm not capable," Jiang Xinghai analyzed matter-of-factly. "How about this? Let's just tell your dad what's going on between us and get it over with."
Just then—
"Tell what?" Shen Zhengye walked over, looking troubled.
"Nothing, Dad," Shen Lingxue said, shaking her head quickly.
Shen Zhengye looked at Jiang Xinghai and took out a red invitation. "Jiang, you're finally back. Quick, look. This is a marriage proposal from the Du Family for you."
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