America: The neighbor's wife is so incredibly hospitable!

Chen An glanced at the screen and almost spat out his tea.

"What academic problems are you studying so early in the morning, you little rascal?" Chen An asked, barely suppressing a laugh.

"Academics? I'm preparing for war!"

Jessica puffed out her chest defiantly. "Why is it that Mom already has a baby, but my belly hasn't shown any signs? I calculated it yesterday, and my 'golden window' is these next couple of days! Boss, you actually left me to sleep in the guest room alone last night? Aren't you being unfair?!"

Chen An did not engage in any strenuous "sports" last night because he knew that Sarah was pregnant and that the first three months were the most dangerous period.

He then dutifully stayed with Sarah in the master bedroom all night, simply holding her and talking about future plans all night long.

This infuriated Jessica, who was alone in her room and full of fighting spirit.

Sarah couldn't help but laugh when she saw her daughter's jealous and snarling expression.

She certainly understood the desire to completely bind a man, especially when it came to an outstanding man like Chen An.

"Okay, peace."

Sarah swallowed the last mouthful of strawberry royal jelly and wiped her mouth with a tissue.

She reached out and patted Chen An's hand, her eyes carrying the tolerance of a first wife and a certain "you know what I mean" implication.

"You've been following me around like a tantrum these past few days, I'm getting annoyed with you," Sarah said with a smile.

"Given my current physical condition, the doctor said I need to rest. As for certain 'rough work' and 'physical labor'... I really can't help with that anymore."

She glanced at her daughter, whose eyes were burning with desire, and then pointed to Aya, an Indian girl on a distant hillside who was also gazing longingly in their direction.

"Go ahead. Take a look around your territory. And while you're at it... vent that boundless energy where it should be vented."

"I don't want to hear any girls in the manor complaining about unfulfilled desires during this most beautiful spring."

He received a pardon from the "Empress Dowager".

Chen An raised an eyebrow.

He looked at Jessica, his gaze instantly becoming predatory.

"Since it is the Empress Dowager's decree... then I, as an old farmer, can only go and diligently sow the seeds."

Chen An stood up and straightened his clothes.

"In ten minutes, I'm going to the newly built racecourse to inspect the alfalfa fodder that just arrived."

He lowered his voice, speaking in a volume only Jessica could hear, "It's quiet there, and the haystacks... are soft. Want to have some pre-battle practice away from the bed?"

Jessica was stunned for a moment, then her face flushed red, like a ripe tomato.

Haystacks?!

"You...you pervert!" she said coquettishly, but her body language betrayed her words, "Ten minutes it is! I'll go get ready right away!"

After saying that, she rushed back into the house like a gust of wind. Looking at her impatient back, there was not a trace of her usual arrogance left.

……

The newly built stables at Titan Manor.

This is a log building full of traditional Western style, with extremely high ceilings. The first floor has rows of spacious single-person stables, where several purebred Quarter Horses are leisurely chewing on fine feed.

Above the stable was a huge wooden loft, filled with top-quality alfalfa hay that smelled of sunshine and had a fresh fragrance.

Sunlight streamed obliquely through the high windows on the side of the attic, and fine golden dust particles floated in the air.

"Click".

Chen An pushed open the wooden door and climbed the wooden stairs to the attic.

"Playing hide-and-seek, little wildcat?"

Chen An stood in front of the haystack, looking around. "I can already smell that damn perfume on you."

"call……"

Behind a tall pile of hay, a sudden rustling sound of clothes came from behind.

Jessica slowly walked out.

When Chen An saw her current attire, his breath caught in his throat.

That girl's "go prepare" just now was definitely not a joke.

She was still wearing the same black hooded sweatshirt, but her lower body... was only wearing a pair of black high-top leather boots!

No, that's not the most fatal thing.

As she stepped into the sunlight, she deliberately and slowly unzipped her hoodie...

Hidden beneath that hoodie was an extremely intricate and provocative set of French-style black lace lingerie.

Moreover, just as she had promised, the lingerie set featured two extremely thin straps that accentuated her most intimate features.

Wild, rough haystacks.

This is paired with a piece of top-tier sexiness that appeared in a secret show at Paris Fashion Week.

The visual tension reached its peak at this moment.

"This is the 'battle armor' that I had Ava secretly bring back for me from Europe."

Jessica stood barefoot on the soft hay, her eyes fixed on Chen An with a gaze as if drawn out silk.

Her breathing was rapid, and her cheeks were flushed; clearly, this extremely bold temptation was a first for her.

"Didn't you say... we were going to work hard on planting today, boss?"

She stepped forward, reached out and wrapped her arms around Chen An's neck, then stood on tiptoe and pressed her warm, fragrant body tightly against him.

"On this hay... I can't guarantee this outfit will survive intact." Chen An's Adam's apple bobbed as his large hand gripped her slender waist, his fingers feeling the amazing smoothness through the rough lace.

"Then we won't keep it."

Jessica kissed him. "Tear it apart. And then... give me my little Titan!"

The hay rustled as it supported the weight of the two people.

There are no luxurious mattresses here, only the prickly feel of hay.

But this friction, full of wildness and freedom, became the strongest catalyst.

The air in the attic became incredibly hot.

Jessica's behavior was unprecedentedly frenzied. Perhaps it was spurred by Sarah's pregnancy, or perhaps she had truly fallen into an unbridled obsession with Chen An.

She was no longer passively enduring, but was trying to control the rhythm.

But she soon discovered that her physical strength, which she was so proud of, was utterly insignificant in front of this man.

"An... um... I can't take it anymore..."

Just over half an hour later, Jessica was completely defeated, collapsing in a haystack covered in sweat. Her expensive black lace lingerie had long been thrown away in some unknown corner.

"Is that all the skill you've got? And you dare to talk big?"

Chen An looked down at her, panting heavily. His predatory gaze did not diminish despite Jessica's pleas for mercy; instead, it grew even more intense.

Just as Jessica was on the verge of tears, not knowing how to satisfy this beast that had been unleashed from its cage.

"Squeak."

A soft sound came from the top of the stairs in the attic.

Jessica was startled and quickly grabbed a handful of hay to cover herself.

If Tie Tou and his workers saw her, would she still be able to face anyone?

However, it was not security personnel who appeared at the stairwell.

It was a pair of long, slender, wheat-colored legs, and that familiar deerskin vest.

"It seems... that's all the fighting power a city girl is capable of."

Aya walked up barefoot, her long hair loose, her eyes carrying a feline languor and wildness.