Underworld: Starting with conquering countless lustful beauties

Twenty minutes later.

Light footsteps came from the stairs.

Chen Feng stubbed out his cigarette and looked up.

This time, Bai Wei didn't wear the extremely provocative purple tulle nightgown from yesterday; instead, she changed into a black spaghetti strap bodycon dress.

The dress clung tightly to her mature, voluptuous body, outlining a breathtaking curve.

The straps were extremely thin, hanging on her two snow-white, smooth shoulders, as if they might slip off at any moment.

Her collarbone was as delicate as a butterfly's wings, and below it was a deep, unfathomable cleavage, the full curve of which stretched the dress so tight it seemed about to burst.

Her waist was so slender it could be encircled with one hand, yet her hips were surprisingly round and full.

The black fabric tightly hugged her two rounded breasts, swaying gently with her steps down the stairs, exuding the unique charm of a mature woman.

She had just taken a shower, her long hair still damp, casually draped over her shoulders.

Her bare face lacked some of her allure but gained a touch of innocence, making her even more captivating.

A faint scent of shower gel filled the air, mixed with the woman's unique body fragrance, creating an intoxicating aroma.

Chen Feng's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

Damn it, is this woman doing this on purpose?

This outfit, no one would believe it's not seductive!

"What's so interesting about an old woman? Her eyes are practically popping out."

She turned around, her eyes sparkling, her voice carrying a hint of languid hoarseness, as if she had just come out of the bath.

"There's no way around it, Sister Bai is just too charming."

Chen Feng made no attempt to hide his aggression, staring intently at her. "This outfit is perfect for tearing... cough, perfect for you."

Bai Wei's cheeks flushed slightly, but she wasn't angry. Instead, she glared at him reproachfully: "Stop being so cheeky."

Inside the restaurant, Aunt Liu had already set out the food.

"Dinner's ready, let's go."

"Aunt Liu, thank you for your hard work."

Bai Wei smiled and said, "Go home and rest early today. I'll take care of things here."

"Alright, madam, please enjoy your meal."

Aunt Liu smiled and took off her apron, picked up her bag and went out the door.

Before leaving, she gave the young, handsome man at the table a meaningful look, her eyes filled with satisfaction.

The lady has been a widow for so long, she deserves someone to keep her company.

With a click, the front door closed, leaving only Chen Feng and Bai Wei in the large villa.

The air suddenly became ambiguous.

"Come on, try Aunt Liu's cooking."

Bai Wei placed a piece of braised pork on Chen Feng's plate, her voice softer than usual.

Chen Feng took the chopsticks and looked at the charming woman in front of him, the fire in his heart burned even brighter.

The woman's attire and her dismissal of the nanny—isn't the meaning obvious?

Zhou Ming has been dead for almost a year. How could she, a mature young woman with a voracious appetite, not be hungry?

Today, I helped her reclaim the West District and made such a great contribution. It would be unreasonable for her not to "show some appreciation," right?

Thinking of this, Chen Feng's smile deepened.

Tonight, I'll have to really savor the taste of this married woman.

"What are you thinking about? Why are you smiling so lewdly?"

Bai Wei's voice interrupted his thoughts.

"It's nothing."

Chen Feng picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth. "The food just tastes especially good today."

"Is it the food that smells better, or the person?"

Bai Wei looked at him with a half-smile.

Chen Feng was taken aback; this woman had quite a sharp tongue.

"Of course, it's the human scent that's most appealing."

He dropped the pretense and lingered his gaze on Bai Wei's stunning face. "Sister Bai, you look so beautiful tonight, I'm almost..."

"What's up?"

"I'm tempted to commit a crime."

Bai Wei's cheeks flushed slightly, but she did not avoid his gaze.

She raised her wine glass, took a small sip of red wine, and her eyes sparkled with charm.

Actually, she was also looking forward to something.

In the year since Zhou Ming's death, she has been living alone in this empty villa. In the dead of night, the indescribable loneliness and emptiness almost consume her.

The man before me was young, strong, and domineering, exuding an irresistible masculine aura.

More importantly, he appeared when she was at her most desperate, shining like a ray of light into her dark world.

She did have some feelings for him.

However, they had only known each other for less than a week.

If something really happens tonight, will he think I'm too easy?

Bai Wei was in a state of inner turmoil, but her face remained impassive.

"Chen Feng, you never know how to keep your mouth shut."

"I'm telling the truth."

Chen Feng put down his chopsticks, leaned forward slightly, and said, "Sister Bai, I'm very curious about something."

"What?"

"Has Brother Zhou been gone for almost a year?"

Chen Feng's tone was somewhat teasing, "How did Sister Bai get through this past year?"

Bai Wei was stunned for a moment, then realized what he meant, and her face turned bright red.

"Wh...what do you mean?"

Chen Feng chuckled, "Sister Bai is at the prime of her life, how does she manage at night, sleeping in such a big bed all by herself?"

He leaned closer, his gaze burning with intensity.

"With your hands?"

"Chen Feng! You... what nonsense are you spouting!"

Bai Wei was filled with shame and indignation, so she grabbed a napkin from the table and threw it at him.

Chen Feng reacted quickly, grabbing her wrist and pulling her so that Bai Wei lost her balance and fell directly into his arms.

Her soft, voluptuous body pressed tightly against his firm chest, her two incredibly soft mounds squeezed out of shape, a sensation that made Chen Feng's blood boil.

"Let...let me go!"

Bai Wei struggled desperately, but how could a weak woman like her be a match for Chen Feng?

Chen Feng pulled her close, trapping her in his arms. He looked down at her beautiful face so close to his own; her face was as red as a ripe apple, her eyes were hazy, her red lips were slightly parted, and her breathing was rapid. The unique fragrance of a woman wafted into his nose.

"Sister Bai, you smell so good."

Chen Feng's voice was deep and sexy.

Bai Wei's heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to burst out of her chest. She could clearly feel his breath on her face, carrying a faint scent of tobacco and a masculine aroma.

That feeling made her feel weak all over, almost melting in his arms.

"Chen Feng...you..."

Her voice had become soft and weak, carrying a hint of coy reluctance.

Their lips drew closer and closer...

Just then—

"Ring ring—!"

A piercing cell phone ringtone, like a bucket of cold water, abruptly extinguished the flames that were about to spread.

Chen Feng's face instantly darkened.

Damn it, who the hell is so blind to make a phone call at this hour!

He glanced at the caller ID—Ergou.

"Fuck your son, you son of a bitch!"

Chen Feng gritted his teeth and cursed, then pressed the answer button hard.

"Hey! Spit it out!"

Chen Feng roared in annoyance.

"Hehehe... Brother Feng! Why are you so angry? Did I interrupt your... business?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Get to the point!"

On the other end of the phone, Er Gou's booming voice made his eardrums ache, "When are you coming back? The brothers are all waiting for you!"

At this point, Er Gou paused, his tone becoming somewhat serious:

"Brother Feng, Da Zhuang said that if you don't show up for today's celebration, none of the brothers will dare to touch their chopsticks! Everyone's waiting to toast you!"

On the other end of the phone, the faint sound of dozens of men shouting in unison could be heard:

"Brother Feng! Come back for a drink!"