Great with won?
A passionate embrace?
And even a fervent kiss?
Du Jingsong, Du Fangfei, and Du Fangqing were utterly stunned.
They had to admit, Jiang Xinghai was exceptionally powerful, so it was only natural for him to be popular with won.
But it all depended on who the woman in question was, right?
This was the leader of the Celestial Net, one of the top three international assassin organizations!
As for whether Zhao Linglong would give Jiang Xinghai a passionate embrace...
There was no need to even think about it. It was completely impossible!
And the idea of Zhao Linglong offering Jiang Xinghai a fervent kiss? That was beyond wishful thinking!
"Judging by your expressions, it seems you don't believe , do you?"
Jiang Xinghai was about to take a step forward but stopped. Seeing their looks of utter disbelief, he clasped his hands behind his back and smiled. "In that case, why don't we make a bet?"
"Alright," Du Fangqing said with a beaming smile.
"Fangqing, don't speak such nonsense," Du Jingsong quickly chided.
"Elder Du, it's fine."
Jiang Xinghai shook his head, his gaze sweeping over Du Fangfei and Du Fangqing. Then, with a suggestive smile, he said, "How about this: if everything I just said cos true, the two of you will spend the night with ."
"Ah..."
"Spend the night with you..."
Du Fangfei and Du Fangqing were suddenly taken aback.
But then, as if by tacit agreent, they both lowered their heads and fell silent.
A deep blush spread from their cheeks all the way down to their necks.
"This..."
Du Jingsong was dumbfounded once again.
'What in the world is going on?'
'These two great-granddaughters of mine normally guard their virtue so fiercely!'
'How could they lose all their inhibitions in front of Jiang Xinghai?'
"Elder Du, do you think my request is too much?" Jiang Xinghai turned his attention to Du Jingsong.
"Well..."
Du Jingsong gave an embarrassed smile and scratched his head like a child.
Deep down, he wanted to win Jiang Xinghai over.
Their previous conversation had been quite agreeable, which only strengthened his resolve. He imdiately said, "Duke Jiang, your request isn't excessive at all. This old man quite agrees. But the premise is that Duke Jiang must win. Besides, my two great-granddaughters have always admired n of exceptional talent. I'm sure they won't have any objections."
The two young won were too shy to know how to respond.
"Since that's the case, Elder Du will be our witness."
Jiang Xinghai gave a harmless-looking smile, lit a cigarette, and was about to walk toward the center of the lake.
"Duke Jiang, please wait a mont."
Du Jingsong suddenly stepped forward. "The bet just now only ntioned what happens if you win. But what if Duke Jiang loses...?"
"If I lose, I will protect the Du Family and ensure its safety," Jiang Xinghai said.
"That would be wonderful, of course, but using my Du Family's safety as a wager seems too risky. How about we change the terms?" Du Jingsong was quite clever.
"Then you na it," Jiang Xinghai said, his expression darkening.
"If Duke Jiang loses..."
Du Jingsong shivered violently. "No, no, that won't do! It's too dangerous for Duke Jiang to go there rashly. How could this old man joke with Duke Jiang's life?"
He was still trying to persuade Jiang Xinghai not to go.
'Don't go tempting fate!'
"Elder Du, I don't like people who dilly-dally." Jiang Xinghai flicked his sleeve and started walking forward.
"If Duke Jiang loses, how about you beco an Honored Guest Elder of my Du Family?" Du Jingsong could only say, forcing himself to be brave.
"So be it."
Without turning back, Jiang Xinghai walked toward the center of the lake.
Du Jingsong had never felt so nervous in his life.
The sa was true for Du Fangfei and Du Fangqing.
"Great-Grandpa, I... I can't bear to watch anymore."
" too. What if Jiang Xinghai is killed by Commander Zhao with a flick of her wrist? Wouldn't that an..."
Deep down, both won actually had favorable impressions of Jiang Xinghai.
It had started when the two of them sat on his lap while drinking.
That hazy, indistinct allure about Jiang Xinghai was sothing they couldn't forget.
"Then it all depends on his own fate."
Du Jingsong knew there was no turning back now; all he could do was pray in silence.
「At the sa ti.」
Jiang Xinghai had arrived at the center of the lake, beneath the quaint, antique-style pavilion.
Beneath the pavilion, three won were drinking.
The woman seated in the place of honor wore a brocade night-faring outfit that perfectly accentuated her exquisite figure.
She had a stunningly beautiful but stern face, with her long hair coiled in a bun at the back of her head, giving her a look that was both sharp and spirited. Her gaze was firm and resolute, radiating an unshakable determination that conveyed a sense of fearless, courageous power.
This was none other than Zhao Linglong, the leader of the Celestial Net, one of the world's top three assassin organizations.
"Third Senior Sister, what a fine mood you're in."
With a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, Jiang Xinghai stood with his hands behind his back, openly admiring Zhao Linglong's beauty.
"And who might you be?"
Zhao Linglong didn't even raise her head, her voice as cold as ice. "Acting so flippant in my presence... believe it or not, I'll castrate you."
Jiang Xinghai instinctively sucked in a sharp breath.
'It's only been half a year since they last t, and now his Third Senior Sister is pretending not to know him?'
"Third Senior Sister, you've been well, I hope."
Jiang Xinghai dropped his cigarette. "It's been a long ti. The least we could do is share a hug, right?"
He had, after all, made a very confident bet with the Du family: a passionate embrace and a fervent kiss.
But Zhao Linglong continued to drink with cold indifference, making him feel an impulse to cry.
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