Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

Leprechaun!

This is definitely a demon that has cultivated itself into a spirit!

Lin Mo made his own judgment.

"Giggle giggle..."

Seeing the momentary look of amazement on Lin Mo's face, Feng Niang let out a pleasant laugh.

She sat up from the soft couch, a movement that made her ample bosom even more breathtaking.

She walked barefoot on the thick, soft bearskin carpet, her white, jade-like feet treading on the ground, step by step toward Lin Mo.

With each step, the scenery beneath the cheongsam is glimpsed and revealed, making one's blood boil.

"I never imagined that Young Master Lin would be even more handsome than the rumors suggested..."

Feng Niang stopped in front of Lin Mo, and the two were almost touching.

She was slightly shorter than Lin Mo, and she had to tilt her alluring face up slightly to look him directly in the eye.

A rich and peculiar aroma, mixed with the faint smoky scent of hookah, forcefully entered Lin Mo's nostrils.

Lin Mo appeared calm on the surface, but in his heart he was already reciting a calming mantra.

"Feng Niang is even more charming than I imagined..."

Lin Mo smiled slightly, and took a half step back without making a sound, creating some distance between them.

The amusement in Fengniang's eyes deepened.

She didn't give chase, but instead turned gracefully and knelt down beside a low table, her movements elegant and alluring.

"Come, Young Master Lin, please have a seat."

"Try the tea that Fengniang brewed herself."

On the low table, a set of exquisite purple clay teaware had already been warmed.

Fengniang stretched out her slender fingers, painted with bright red nail polish, picked up the teapot, poured water into the cups, rinsed the tea, and brewed the tea.

The movements were fluid and rhythmic.

Those fair hands seemed not to be brewing tea, but rather performing a captivating dance.

Lin Mo sat down opposite her, but his gaze couldn't leave her.

This woman, every move she makes is both alluring and a trap.

"Young Master Lin wiped out the Black Tiger Gang in one night, which Feng Niang greatly admired."

Feng Niang pushed a steaming cup of tea in front of Lin Mo, her voice carrying a perfectly timed sigh of admiration.

"Fengniang is here to offer a toast to the young master."

"I admire your courage."

Lin Mo picked up the teacup; the tea had a clear and refreshing aroma, indicating it was top-grade Wuyi rock tea.

"You're too kind, Fengniang."

"Chen Wanjin has committed numerous evils; I am merely acting on behalf of Heaven to uphold justice."

"Acting on behalf of Heaven?"

Feng Niang seemed to have heard a very funny joke, and laughed so hard that her body trembled slightly, bringing a spring-like warmth to the whole room.

"Hehehe... Young Master Lin, you're quite an interesting person."

"In this Black Wind City, might makes right, and strength is the way."

"You destroyed the Black Tiger Gang, you are the new heaven, the new path."

She suddenly leaned forward, bringing her breath close to Lin Mo's ear, her warm breath brushing against his earlobe.

"And I, Fengniang, love 'heaven' just like you."

Lin Mo took a sip of tea; the tea was scalding hot, but he remained unfazed.

"Fengniang summoned me not just to invite me for a cup of tea and say a few words of praise, right?"

He put down his teacup and decided to get straight to the point.

"What news is there about the Lin family?"

Fengniang straightened up, leaned back on the soft couch, and picked up the slender water pipe again.

Amidst the swirling smoke, her expression became enigmatic.

"Young Master Lin is really impatient."

"Of course there is news."

She paused, a sly smile curving her red lips.

"However, information about Feng Niang is very expensive."

Lin Mo sneered inwardly.

The fox's tail has finally been revealed.

Name your price.

"How much money do you want?"

"money?"

Feng Niang smiled again, shook her head, and stretched out a jade-like finger, gently waving it in front of Lin Mo.

"No, no, no."

"I, Fengniang, have no interest in money."

She suddenly stood up and walked behind Lin Mo again, gently placing her soft arms on his shoulders, her mature and full body pressing tightly against him through his clothes.

Her voice, with a hint of seduction, whispered in Lin Mo's ear.

"What I want is not as simple as money."

Lin Mo's body stiffened slightly as he clearly felt the amazing elasticity coming from behind him.

What exactly does this woman want?

"What do you want?"

Fengniang leaned down, her warm breath brushing against Lin Mo's neck, making it ticklish and tingly.

Her red lips almost touched his earlobe.

"What I want... is you."

Lin Mo: "..."

For a moment, Lin Mo was speechless.

He just came to gather some information, why is it suddenly fast-forwarding to the part about selling oneself?

Lin Mo, of course, did not believe Feng Niang's nonsense.

This demon seems to have more tricks up his sleeve than honeycomb briquettes; you'd be losing if you believed even half of what he said.

Okay, so you want to act, right?

Let's see whose acting skills are superior!

Lin Mo's face instantly showed an expression of being flattered and a little shy.

"Feng Niang... what... what do you mean by this?"

"Hehe, little man, are you shy?"

Feng Niang's voice carried a hint of smugness as she gently stroked Lin Mo's shoulder with her fingers, her voice becoming increasingly alluring.

"It means, sister, I've got my eye on you."

"From now on, you'll follow me, and I'll guarantee you'll be able to walk sideways in Blackwind City."

"Does Fengniang mean... she wants me to marry into the Chifeng Hall?"

Lin Mo asked, feigning innocence.

"Marrying into the family?"

Fengniang laughed even harder.

"Silly boy, I can't bear to see you suffer like that."

"You are still Young Master Lin of Dingbei Prefecture, and you are still the head of your Lin family."

"But... you have to listen to your sister."

"I'll manage the salt and iron business for you from now on, and I'll take care of the other forces for you."

"All you need to do is... be my obedient person, that's all."

That's all for now.

Lin Mo finally understood.

Is the intention to make him a puppet, or is it a relationship with a hint of romance?

I'll give you all the face, and keep the substance for myself.

Wow, you've got some pretty fancy moves, sis.

"OK!"

Lin Mo suddenly spoke, his voice carrying a hint of youthful excitement and bewilderment at being hit by a huge surprise.

Feng Niang's fingers paused, clearly not expecting Lin Mo to agree so readily.

Lin Mo continued his performance, a blush of excitement even appearing on his face.

"Feng Niang, you...you are so beautiful and so capable. It is my great fortune, Lin Mo, to have taken a liking to me!"

"but……"

Lin Mo abruptly changed the subject, his shyness instantly replaced by a wild and aggressive energy.

"I've never liked being passive!"

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Mo suddenly stood up and grabbed Feng Niang's wrist, which was still on his shoulder!

"what!"

Feng Niang cried out in surprise, feeling dizzy and disoriented. In the next instant, her feet were off the ground, and Lin Mo lifted her up in an extremely domineering manner!

A classic princess carry!

"What...what are you doing!"

Fengniang panicked a little; this wasn't what she had expected!

Shouldn't this kid be completely infatuated with me and obediently listen to me?

"What are you doing?"

Lin Mo held her in his arms, a wicked smile on his face, and strode towards the huge round soft couch.

"Didn't Fengniang say she wanted me?"

"I'm a very practical person, and I like to prove things with my actions."

"Since Fengniang is so sincere, I should naturally take the initiative and show you my 'strength'!"

After saying that, Lin Mo flung his arm and threw Feng Niang onto the soft bed without any tenderness.

The immense elasticity caused Feng Niang to bounce twice, completely flipping up the hem of her cheongsam and revealing a large expanse of breathtakingly white skin.

She propped herself up on her arms, her hair disheveled, but a hint of surprise and barely suppressed excitement suddenly flashed in her alluring eyes.

This man is so domineering!

She was completely different from those men who were obsequious in front of her!

That's wild!

strong enough!

我喜欢！

Lin Mo naturally had no idea what Feng Niang was thinking at that moment.

He slowly took off his coat and casually threw it on the ground, revealing his well-defined, powerfully muscular upper body.

"Sister, are you ready?"

With a playful smile on his face, Lin Mo approached Feng Niang on the bed step by step, making a move as if to pounce on her.

however.

In the blink of an eye...

On one side of the room, a hidden door disguised as a bookshelf slid open silently with a "click".

A dark shadow emerged like a venomous snake from its hole!

The dark figure gripped a short sword, its tip transforming into a chilling beam of deathly light, aimed straight at Lin Mo's back!