012 is too exciting

"Grateful? Haha..."

Lu Yumei laughed coldly. "You think I'm going to believe your nonsense? Take care of yourself. I've had too much to drink, my head hurts, I'm going to sleep..."

"Okay, Mom, your health comes first, and rest is important. Good night,"

Liu Zhizhong nodded with a distinctive grace, his voice filled with magnetism as he chuckled.

Lu Yumei couldn't help but feel that he was showing off, and with a coy scolding, she told him to get lost and headed upstairs to the third floor.

In the third floor, the largest master bedroom was hers.

Liu Zhizhong watched her somewhat swaying figure, unable to suppress his lingering heat.

Beneath the blue mesh and organza miniskirt, her young and beautiful mother-in-law's body was truly undulating in an enticingly sensual manner.

Especially those snow-white, long, perfectly straight legs that glistened under the light, they were so tempting that it made one's hands itchy to touch them.

Seeing the fullness of her curves, she seemed even more appealing than the younger aunt, Lu Yuqing.

Ah, this pair of middle-aged sisters that make one commit sins...

Liu Zhizhong could only suppress his flames and return to his bedroom on the second floor.

After taking a shower, he lay down wrapped in a bath towel, waiting for a message from Lu Yuqing.

Thinking about Lu Yuqing and what was about to happen, Liu Zhizhong felt his blood boiling uncontrollably, like even his towel was raising high.

Suddenly, his phone rang.

He reached out, read the caller ID, and chuckled—it was his wife, Zhao Yan!

This cold-faced goddess, indifferent wife, must have heard something, right? Hard to believe, right?

Immediately, Liu Zhizhong cheerfully answered the phone.

"Wife, it's late. Haven't you slept yet?"

His voice was as gentle and magnetic as usual.

Zhao Yan hmphed coldly twice, saying, "Liu Zhizhong, I never saw it coming, you really made your in-law admire you, huh! A daydream come true!"

"Haha... Wife, you could also say that Secretary Ma has an eye for talent!" Although Zhang Hongyang can't get along with me, he wouldn't be against Secretary Ma now, right? Ah, it wasn't easy for me either, I finally made it to a department head level. Wife, how about we..."

Before he could finish, Zhao Yan, seeming to know what he was about to say, interrupted him directly: "Enough, what are you showing off for? Our marriage is in name only, don't think that just because you've become the Mayor's secretary, I won't divorce you. Once I roll out this project in the county, I'm going to have a good separation with you."

"Ah, wife, you're doing this...

"I don't want to talk anymore, I'm tired today, I'm going to sleep."

"Ah, wife, hello... hello... hey..."

Liu Zhizhong's arm drooped, and he slammed the phone down on the cool mat.

What the hell was this?

Was Zhao Yan really set on divorcing him?

If it were any other woman, whose husband had just become the Mayor's secretary, she would be overjoyed. But her? Unbelievable!

Liu Zhizhong was upset, feeling truly unwilling.

Since their marriage, he never actually felt her being so cooperative and enjoying herself in bed—was she really going to dump him?

Overwhelmed by dark thoughts, Liu Zhizhong picked up his phone and immediately typed a text message: "Fine, I won't agree to a mutual consent divorce. If you want a divorce, sue me in court. I'm ready for an endurance contest."

After a while, without a response from Zhao Yan, Liu Zhizhong felt somewhat dull.

It was then that he received a message from Lu Yuqing: "Big Baby Liu, the 'ol' horse' is dead asleep, I've taken a shower, come quick, your aunt is almost dripping from missing you."

Liu Zhizhong suddenly became emotionally charged again, his excitement soaring.

Forget whether his wife wants a divorce or not, I'll have my fun first!

Thereupon, Liu Zhizhong, still wrapped in his bath towel, tiptoed up to the third floor.

Passing by Lu Yumei's bedroom, he still eavesdropped for a moment. Hmm, no sound inside, she must be asleep.

As Liu Zhizhong pushed open Lu Yuqing's guest room door, she was already waiting behind it, wrapped in a snow-white towel, eagerly throwing herself into his arms, a burst of delightful fragrance overwhelming him.

Yet, as Liu Zhizhong hugged this enchanting body, he still glanced toward Secretary Ma.

Saw him lying face up, dead asleep, snoring quite loudly.

Liu Zhizhong was secretly thrilled, excitement coursing through him, finding the scene unbearably stimulating—bring on the madness!

Soon, both of their towels were cast onto the floor, and as Lu Yuqing grabbed Little Zhizhong trying to stuff it somewhere, Secretary Ma's phone on the bedside table began ringing with a message tone.

The two involuntarily halted their movements, turning their heads in unison towards Secretary Ma's phone.

On the screen, a popup displayed two explicit lines: "Hubby, I miss you so much! You haven't done me for several days, I miss you to death, I can't even sleep. Tomorrow I want to visit your office, I want you to do me to death..."