Chapter 188: Like an Old Hand

Once Huang Weiwei left the dinner table, I began to feel restless.

Chen Yazhi clearly saw my restlessness, a serene smile appearing on her face. After finishing her last grain of rice, she put down her bowl and chopsticks, took a sip of ginseng tea, and said to Minister Huang, "Old Huang, you go to your study to continue reading, I have a few words to say to Little Chen."

Minister Huang got up with a smile, picked up *Comprehensive Mirror in Aid of Governance* from the coffee table, patted the book, and said to me, "Chen Feng, after you finish talking with Aunt, come to my study, we'll talk about this book."

I promised obediently, followed Chen Yazhi back to the living room, and sat on the sofa opposite her.

The room was very quiet; the nanny was cleaning up the table without a sound. In the distance, a large grandfather clock was swinging its pendulum tick-tock. This clock was brought from Chunshan County by Minister Huang; it was said to be an heirloom of his, with quite a history.

Chen Yazhi picked up an apple from the tray, quietly peeling it with a small knife, not opening her mouth.

I hesitated and spoke first, "Aunt Chen, let me do it."

Chen Yazhi smiled and handed the apple to me, leaning back on the sofa, asking lightly, "You have an aunt named Jiang Xiaoyue?"

I nodded, and respectfully handed the peeled apple to her.

She didn't take it, pouting her mouth and saying, "I peeled it for you, eating fruit after a meal is good for the body."

I expressed my gratitude, took a light bite, and the sweet fragrance of the apple instantly filled my mouth.

"Your uncle just demobilized from the army?"

"Yes, my uncle was originally a battalion commander in the pontoon bridge unit, specializing in building roads and bridges." I said proudly, "When I was building roads in Suxi Township, if it weren't for my uncle, that section of road at Laoyingzui would have been very difficult to open."

Chen Yazhi said "Oh" and asked me, "Do you know that your uncle established a road and bridge company?"

I nodded again, immediately clarifying, "I've heard of it, but I don't know much about many things."

Chen Yazhi smiled, took a sip of tea, and lowered her voice, "You have shares in the road and bridge company too, do you know?"

I shook my head blankly; I really didn't know about this. I was in Chunshan County, and during this time I was inexplicably locked up for a few days by Guan Peishan; how could I know about things outside?

"Of course, Weiwei has them too." Chen Yazhi paused, "Your aunt is very shrewd, insisting on pulling Weiwei in as a shareholder; could it be that she has her eyes on the expressway project?"

"Maybe." I said, "I'm afraid my aunt's family doesn't have that much money to run a company."

"There might be something else I don't know about this matter. However, since the company is established, it should find business to do. You and Weiwei are both shareholders of the company; if the company doesn't make money, you are the ones losing out. So I think, while I'm still in this position, I'll give you a business, consider it a gift for you, what are your thoughts?" Chen Yazhi didn't look at me.

"However, this matter, first, you can't let Weiwei's dad know, and second, you can't disclose your shareholder status outside. I suggest that your uncle be fully responsible for the company, what do you think?"

I hesitated and said in a low voice, "Everything listens to Aunt."

Bureau Chief Chen Yazhi smiled with satisfaction, speaking softly, "Little Chen, regarding these things, I still want to hear your ideas."

I said sincerely, "I really have no ideas."

Bureau Chief Chen Yazhi looked at me seriously and said, "What about Weiwei?"

I blurted out, "She should be the same as me."

Bureau Chief Chen Yazhi was clearly shocked by my answer, staring at my eyes and asking, "How dare you be so sure?" 【18

I didn't dare to speak. This sentence seemed a bit abrupt. Strictly speaking, it was overstepping on behalf of her daughter.

She stood up and said to the nanny, "I'm going to rest. Prepare some late-night snacks for Xiao Chen and Weiwei."

Once Chen Yazhi left, I felt as if I had been granted amnesty. I didn't actually care about her previous words. Whether the company has shares or not doesn't concern me, and I don't care where my shares came from either. All I care about is the present—there is a flower in the room upstairs waiting for me to pick it. When a man encounters temptation, how many can truly resist?

Chen Yazhi didn't stop me from going upstairs; perhaps this was a signal. She was hinting to me that no matter what I think, I am already tied to Weiwei. After Huang Weiwei held my father's spirit tablet, she had already declared her decision.

The nanny returned to her room without a sound, leaving me alone in the vast living room with a large clock that never stopped ticking.

I had bitten the apple down to just the core. I aimed at the trash can and threw it. The apple core hit the edge of the trash can with a dull thud and fell to the floor.

I nervously looked around and found the doors upstairs and downstairs were tightly shut, so I went over to pick up the apple core, threw it into the trash can, and followed the winding staircase upstairs.

Standing by Huang Weiwei's door, I strained to listen for any movement. It was dead silent inside. I tried pushing it, found it wasn't locked, and peeked in. Huang Weiwei was leaning against the headboard, watching TV, her fingers flipping through channels on the remote control.

The light from the room spilled out, cutting me in two. I hesitated, not daring to enter.

Huang Weiwei gave a light cough; she clearly knew I was standing by the door. Gathering my courage, I pushed the door open. She gave me a sweet smile and pulled the quilt over her legs.

This was telling me I could come in!

I flew to the bedside like a horse, reached out without a word to pull her into my arms, lowered my head, and covered her flame-like red lips.

She let out a soft "mm," reached out to wrap her arms around my waist, and her body went limp, collapsing onto the quilt.

With the experience of our kiss at the Chunshan County Hotel, we were familiar with the routine this time. As soon as our lips and teeth met, our tongues wandered inside.

Her clove-like little tongue dodged, deliberately avoiding my frantic pursuit, until finally, under my unyielding entanglement, she quietly let me catch the tip of her tongue, letting me kiss and suck at will.

I am an experienced man with a wealth of history. But I couldn't show my experience; from our two kisses, I could conclude with certainty that she was still a virgin. A virgin, when suddenly subjected to outside intrusion, will always involuntarily appear flustered and hesitant, and will unconsciously tighten herself.

Just like now, her tightly closed thighs were like an iron gate, firmly sealing herself off, preventing my hand from advancing even half a step.

I began to bite her earlobe. She spasmed, struggled, and suddenly burst into a giggle.

I quickly covered her mouth. She lay on the bed, staring at me with crystal-clear eyes, looking at me fixedly. After a while, she reached out to touch my face and said with infinite affection, "Feng, kiss me."

This was an order! An irresistible order!

I kissed her lips again and murmured, "Weiwei, I love you!"

She hugged my body tight, pressing me against her, and replied, "I love you too."

My hand broke through her clothes and stopped on her soft, beautiful chest. I stopped kissing, looked at her, and probed to see if I could continue.

She closed her eyes slightly, her face flushed, and she tensed her body nervously.

I couldn't care about anything else anymore. Even if the sky fell and the earth cracked right now, I couldn't give up!

My hand felt like a ball of water-soaked cotton—soft, yet seemingly a bit firm. She slowly relaxed, stretching her body, opening herself up like a book.

Her fair, tender skin was as transparent as crystal under the light, and her soft, long hair was spread out on the quilt, as if a magnificent peach blossom had bloomed.

She shyly turned her head away, not daring to look at me, letting me admire her beautiful body like a lecher.

I lowered my head to kiss her. She trembled as if struck by electricity, reached out to hold my head, and pressed it firmly against her chest, a place that made one reluctant to leave.

The fragrance of a virgin flowed through the room, mixed with ambiguous desire, making one's blood boil and unable to stop.

When my lips moved from one mountain peak to the other, she suddenly pushed me away, stared at me, and asked suspiciously, "Feng, you seem like an old hand at this."

I was startled. Without thinking, I put on a face of being wronged and cried out in protest.

"I've seen these things," she said with infinite shyness. "Chen Meng showed me."

Arguing with a woman at this moment is the greatest folly under heaven! I hugged her slender waist, kissed her lips, and said, "Weiwei, you are the most beautiful woman in the world!"

No woman can withstand the attack of sugar-coated shells. Even if you are the hardest-hearted woman in the world, after receiving a man's praise, you will unconsciously lower your guard.

"I really wish I could swallow you in one bite," I said.

"Why?" she looked at me in surprise.

"I want to hold you in my mouth and bury you in my heart. That way you'll be mine alone, and I won't have to worry about you being someone else's," I said sincerely.

"Fool!" She poked my forehead lightly, nestled gently in my arms, and said softly, "I am yours alone. Don't worry."