Underworld: Starting with conquering countless lustful beauties

"Hey, not at all!" Er Gou grinned, a hint of pride on his face. "Ever since we crippled Gangzi and took care of those mad dogs from the provincial capital, our reputation has been legendary around here. Who doesn't know that this underground casino is under Brother Feng's protection? Those petty thugs trying to take advantage of the situation dodge us brothers. Business is booming, packed every night!"

"That's good, but we still can't be careless; this is our ATM." Er Gou nodded.

"Where's Sister Zhen?"

"Sister Zhen is in the office."

"I need to go talk to Sister Zhen about something first, I'll talk to you later."

"Alright!"

After passing through the bustling casino lobby, Chen Feng went straight to the second floor.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Pushing open the office door, Ah Zhen was sitting in the boss's chair doing accounts. When she saw Chen Feng come in, she was clearly taken aback for a moment, then a playful smile appeared on her lips.

Ah Zhen was wearing that purple dress again tonight, with a very low neckline that revealed a large expanse of her fair skin. The hem of the dress just covered her upper thighs, and her long, straight legs gleamed alluringly under the lights.

It was a unique charm of a mature woman, alluring yet tinged with a hint of danger. I don't know why, but every time I saw this woman, I felt a surge of lust.

"Oh, Mr. Chen, what a rare guest!" She stood up to greet him. "Why haven't you come to see me these past few days? Have you forgotten about this old woman?"

"Sister Zhen, I've been busy with some things at home these past few days and haven't been able to get away." Chen Feng sat down on the sofa, meeting Zhen's gaze frankly. "I came today specifically to thank you."

"Thank me?" Ah Zhen raised an eyebrow. "Thank me for what?"

"About Zhao Qiang last time," Chen Feng's tone became serious, "if it weren't for the information you provided, I wouldn't have been able to find his hiding place."

Ah Zhen's eyes flickered slightly.

Of course she knew what had happened that night. Zhao Qiang and his men kidnapped Chen Feng's woman, but Chen Feng single-handedly stormed into the abandoned factory, not only rescuing her but also castrating Zhao Qiang.

This matter has spread throughout the underworld, and Chen Feng's reputation for "protecting his own" has been thoroughly established.

What surprised Ah Zhen even more was that she also heard about something else—Chen Feng knelt down in front of Zhao Qiang and slapped himself in the face, just to save that woman.

People in the underworld value face the most.

But Chen Feng was willing to set aside his dignity and kneel before the enemy to save his woman. This sense of responsibility and loyalty impressed Ah Zhen.

"It was nothing," Ah Zhen said, walking to the wine cabinet, taking out a bottle of red wine, and pouring a glass for each of them. "Besides, we're business partners. If something happens to you, it won't benefit me either."

"That may be true, but I'll remember this favor." Chen Feng took the wine glass and said sincerely, "If Sister Zhen ever needs any help in the future, please don't hesitate to ask."

Ah Zhen, with a charming expression, sat down next to Chen Feng, put her hand on his shoulder, and said, "You know what, there is actually something I need your help with."

"What is it? I'll definitely help if I can."

"Help me take care of someone?"

"Who are you going to mess with?"

"I."

"Fuck...fuck who?" Chen Feng was stunned for a moment and almost choked on the red wine in his mouth. Looking at the charming face so close to his face, his throat felt a little dry.

Before she could finish speaking, Ah Zhen had already sat on his lap, wrapped her arms around his neck, and her beautiful face was right in front of her.

"What's wrong?" Ah Zhen's voice was languid, her breath sweet as orchids. "Last time in this office, you pushed me away. For the past month, I've been thinking every day, is Boss Chen just not good enough, or does he just look down on this old woman?"

"Sister Zhen, stop messing around..." Chen Feng's voice was a little hoarse. The familiar fragrance lingered in his nose again, making his rationality begin to waver.

"I'm not making a fuss." Ah Zhen lowered her head, her red lips almost touching his earlobe, her voice as soft as a feather tickling him. "Last time you pretended to be so serious, I wondered if this man was a true gentleman or just pretending. Later I realized, you were afraid that if you slept with me, I would have you under my control, right?"

Chen Feng didn't speak, but his body had already started to heat up.

Ah Zhen sensed his change, and her smile deepened.

"But things are different now." She straightened up, looking down at Chen Feng with a seductive glint in her eyes. "You've taken over the casino and established yourself in Nancheng. You're no longer the nobody who had to be subservient to me. You don't need to be afraid of me manipulating you, because..."

She leaned down and pressed her red lips against Chen Feng's ear:

"It's me who wants to be controlled by you."

This sentence was like lighting a fuse.

Chen Feng could no longer hold back.

He suddenly reached out and pressed Ah Zhen down onto the sofa.

"Sister Zhen, you'll regret this."

Ah Zhen looked at the burning desire in his eyes, but instead of being afraid, she smiled even more charmingly.

"I've been waiting for this day for a month."

She reached out and unbuttoned Chen Feng's shirt.

"Tonight, I want to know just how formidable Boss Chen really is..."

……

The office lighting was dim and ambiguous.

The curtains were drawn, shutting out the noise of the casino outside.

On the sofa, two bodies were entangled together, their heavy breathing echoing through the room.

Ah Zhen, as expected of a woman who had been to the big entertainment venues in the provincial capital, possessed a captivating charm and perfectly timed flattery that completely captivated Chen Feng.

Her body was like a ball of fire, every inch of her skin exuding a deadly allure. Her entire body was snow-white and soft, with skin as soft as a child's, making one feel intoxicated.

"Chen...Feng..."

Ah Zhen's voice grew louder and louder, her fingernails leaving red marks on his back. She tightly wrapped her arms around Chen Feng's waist.

This woman was even more passionate than Chen Feng had imagined.

It's even more addictive than I imagined.

An hour later, the two finally stopped.

Ah Zhen slumped on the sofa, as if she had just finished a marathon, which had drained all her strength. Her purple dress had long been thrown on the floor, and now only a thin layer of sweat covered her graceful body.

"You...you bastard..." she cursed weakly, but her voice carried an undisguised satisfaction. "What a hypocrite you were, pretending to be such a gentleman last time, turns out you're such a repressed pervert..."

Chen Feng lay to one side, staring at the ceiling with a smug smile on his lips.

"Sister Zhen, aren't you enjoying this too?"

"Pah! You're being hypocritical after getting something for nothing." Ah Zhen rolled her eyes, but couldn't help but smile. She struggled to sit up, and without trying to hide it, she walked to the safe, entered the password, and took out a thick brown paper bag.

"Here, this is this month's bonus."

Ah Zhen threw the paper bag into Chen Feng's arms, then slowly picked up her clothes from the ground and put them on.

Chen Feng opened the paper bag and glanced inside; it contained a thick stack of hundred-yuan bills.

"180,000," Ah Zhen said, buttoning her shirt. "Business has been good this month."

Chen Feng nodded in satisfaction and was about to put the money away when Ah Zhen suddenly leaned over, lifted his chin with her finger, and looked at him with a playful expression.

"Boss Chen, I gave you money, and you slept with me. Does that count as... me keeping you as a sugar daddy?"