Originally, the two of them were in quite an intimate position.
Liu Zhizhong was holding Lin Juan as they sat on the large sofa, with Lin Juan in his arms.
In such a conversation, under such circumstances, which man could hold back? And which woman could resist?
Lin Juan tilted her head and kissed Liu Zhizhong's chin, her delicate body trembling with immense excitement.
Liu Zhizhong took several deep breaths and just looked down as he kissed her back, passionately, lingeringly, until her face was flushed with a rosy hue and her skirt was unable to contain the overwhelming torrent, her whole body limp in Liu Zhizhong's arms. Thɪs chapter is updated by 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵⚑𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮⚑𝓷𝓮𝓽
Eventually, Liu Zhizhong stood up, lifted Lin Juan, and placed her back on the sofa, whispering, "Sister Juan, you rest well, I need to go home for a bit. Later, after some things have dried up, you should head home and change as well! Tomorrow, I will definitely find time to listen to your stories about me."
Lin Juan nodded happily, her tender voice frail and exceedingly shy, even squeezing her legs together as if to hide something.
"Okay, Brother Zhizhong, I understand, you really... make me so excited... so excited..."
Liu Zhizhong then left the hospital and drove home.
Thinking of Lin Juan... did he not crave her? Hehe...
Once he reached home, it was already late afternoon.
Seeing the car parked in the courtyard, his heart leaped; Zhao Han had returned. My goodness, wouldn't tonight be a joyful one?
Right, the Zhang family's 49-day mourning period for filial piety just ended. Hehe... there's going to be hustle.
Liu Zhizhong thought for a moment, went upstairs to put away the luggage, and then headed to the study.
He originally planned to contact Zhang Yuxing and Zhang Qixiang, but instead found Zhao Han with a laptop, looking at some documents.
The moment Zhao Han saw Liu Zhizhong return, her eyes lit up with hungry fervor, she shouted out loud and then, ditching the document, she leaped toward him.
The way she called him "husband" made Liu Zhizhong's heart pound with fear.
He still embraced her tightly, and she grew more excited, her ample chest trembling frighteningly.
Zhao Han had indeed missed Liu Zhizhong desperately, the 49 days of mourning had nearly driven her insane. A woman, after all, which normal woman wouldn't want this?
Spending days at the office, nights at the Zhang home, this wasn't the life Zhao Han wanted.
Moreover, now that Zhang Zhengchang had ordered, she could divorce Zhang Hongyang—wasn't this exciting for Zhao Han?
However, Liu Zhizhong whispered, "Calm down, my woman, your mother is at home!"
Zhao Han excitedly replied, "I just parted with my mom; I came here to review some documents! She went upstairs to the rooftop pool to swim. She's exercising, you know she swims for two hours."
Liu Zhizhong just hummed, his mind a whirl of wicked thoughts, really wanted to reveal the truth! Zhao Han, how could your mother swim for two hours? At most, she would swim for an hour and then kill time with exercises for another hour. Ah... poor woman!
This Zhao family is quite interesting today, with both daughter and mother so thirsty... and then, conscience, I can only satisfy one!
With such a situation, Liu Zhizhong didn't care anymore, he embraced Zhao Han and headed to the study's sofa, where they soon rolled together in excitement.
Zhao Han's cries were frenzied as she exploded with passion, and Liu Zhizhong, undaunted, countered each move; how could he be afraid of her?
At that thrilling moment, Zhang Hongyang called Zhao Han.
Seeing it was him, Zhao Han immediately wanted to hang up, cursing that annoying bastard, still trying to cling to her?
But Liu Zhizhong, quite intrigued, took the phone and said, "Let me answer it."
Zhao Han felt a bit shy, saying, "Hey, isn't that a bit inappropriate?"
"Fear not! Think about it, the Zhang family is so powerful, they oppressed me collectively, yet I'm still free. Why fear him? If I were, I'd not be Liu Zhizhong, nor your new husband!"
These rhyming words made Zhao Han laugh.
On the spot, Zhao Han lay comfortably on top of Liu Zhizhong, wrapping her arms around his neck, doing her thing.
Liu Zhizhong added, "Right, just perform normally, fear nothing. We're Best and Silver Woman, so what?"
Zhao Han laughed upon hearing this and felt an unusual thrill.
Liu Zhizhong, meanwhile, was enjoying her ministration, and using Zhao Han's phone on speaker, he answered Zhang Hongyang's call.
Upon answering, Zhang Hongyang affectionately said, "Wife, my father's words are just that. We'll accept the rest, Liu Zhizhong that bastard is free. But for our marriage, I'm very attached and I want us to be together forever…"
Zhang Hongyang really said a bunch of cheesy things.
However, gradually, he sensed something unusual from the other end because of the noises Zhao Han made on top of Liu Zhizhong, which carried a very immersive tone.
Immediately, Zhang Hongyang realized something and sternly demanded, "Zhao Han, what are you doing in broad daylight?"
Liu Zhizhong then leisurely replied, "County Head Zhang's pleading for the divorce is quite touching, brilliantly talented, truly radiant!"