"How many times were you fucked last night?"
Early in the morning, Xu Jingyi, holding chicken soup, immediately leaned under Lin Fan, greedily licking his gradually awakening dragon while smiling at Nie Yinghong, who had just opened her eyes.
"Three times... almost no rest in between... I remember as I was about to fall asleep, it was almost dawn..."
Nie Yinghong, supporting her powerless body, sat up and rubbed the still dripping Soul-snatching Cave, "I was swollen from being fucked... This guy is really too much!"
"You should be happy. Last night, when I got home, my guy really wanted to fuck me, but I rejected him. After being with him, I truly felt my husband was like a toothpick, I didn’t even want to pretend."
Xu Jingyi pouted, "I really wish this guy would die soon so I could be fucked by him all night."
"Then wish for your dream to come true."
Nie Yinghong also bent down and competed with Xu Jingyi using her tongue for the Iron Pestle, while at that moment Lin Fan, after looking at the two women, closed his eyes again and continued to sleep deeply, letting the Iron Pestle be endlessly fought over by the two until a scooter horn from downstairs made Xu Jingyi reluctantly straighten up, giving the fierce dragon one last look.
"Director Nie, you enjoy yourself, I’ve got to go move bricks now."
"I can’t play anymore, I haven’t been this well-fed in a long time, I need to go home and rest for a while."
Rubbing the swollen Taoyuan, Nie Yinghong sighed, kissed Lin Fan’s face, dressed herself, and then reluctantly headed downstairs.
When she opened the front door, she ran into Xu Jingyi, who was sitting on Liu Shengrui’s electric scooter. The two women exchanged a knowing smile, a humor only the two of them could understand, and the riding Liu Shengrui stammered, lowering his voice, "Isn’t she the County Magistrate’s Wife? How can she come out of Lin Fan’s house... Did you see her when you went upstairs?"
"I just left the chicken soup on the second-floor dining room and came down, I don’t know about the rest."
Xu Jingyi flatly denied it, and hearing this, Liu Shengrui’s eyes widened, "Damn, Lin Fan really likes cuckolding people, no wonder he stood up for County Magistrate Luan the other day, maybe they were already together when Luan was alive, I say he wouldn’t be so stupid to offend the Provincial Investigation Team for a dead man, Luan was actually being cuckolded."
"Don’t talk nonsense about things you haven’t seen with your own eyes."
Xu Jingyi rolled her eyes, this guy reveling in schadenfreude.
"Do you need to see it with your own eyes? It’s all there, clearly Luan couldn’t handle it, hence he was cuckolded, if I were him I’d also jump off the building."
Liu Shengrui muttered to himself, smug as if he had slept with Nie Yinghong himself.
"Then why don’t you jump! County Magistrate Luan jumped from the seventh floor, you should jump from the seventieth!"
This remark, Xu Jingyi, could only mutter in her heart; if he knew that she had just been vigorously licking Lin Fan’s Iron Pestle, he might even have a heart attack on the spot. But this news naturally wasn’t only being discussed by the two of them. It was already a hot gossip topic among those eating breakfast in the streets. As for the main character, Nie Yinghong, she stopped in front of a black sedan wearing high heels.
"County Magistrate’s Wife, did you have fun last night?"
The car window rolled down, and Huo Ben, assessing the still blushing Nie Yinghong, asked.
"It was indeed amazing. And it wasn’t just me last night; there was also Xu Jingyi, newly transferred to the office, her husband is Liu Shengrui from the County Government, seems like they’ve been involved for a long time."
Nie Yinghong spoke casually, but her slightly trembling body revealed her suppressed panic.
"It looks like Lin Fan had his fill, he really likes cuckolding."
Huo Ben squinted his eyes, smiling mischievously, "Did he ask you again about County Magistrate Luan?"
"He asked if Lao Luan was bigger or he was bigger, how often we used to do it, how long each time was, his favorite positions to fuck me in... That was all!"
Nie Yinghong pursed her lips, roughly summarizing last night’s questions.
"So, whose was bigger?"
Huo Ben, puffing on a cigar, asked with a wicked grin.
"Of course, Lin Fan’s is bigger... I’ve done what you asked, can you leave us alone now, a widow and orphan?"
Nie Yinghong desperately wanted to end this conversation, yet didn’t dare show any resistance.
"I will certainly take good care of the widow of County Magistrate Luan, but if anything happens in the future, you must tell me immediately. You should know who really runs Red Flag County."
Huo Ben rubbed his chin, his menacing look terrifying Nie Yinghong, who shivered all over. This pawn was likely something Lin Fan would never expect.
Nie Yinghong hurriedly nodded repeatedly, and her response left Huo Ben satisfied enough to raise the car window. As the car drove away, Nie Yinghong quickly headed home, while on the once-again quiet street, a figure in a cap and sportswear emerged from an alley, watched the departing Nie Yinghong, and then also disappeared without a trace.