They all have a special liking for me

But why? ?

She looked at Jiang Ao in front of her, and her emotions became out of control.

She could only let Jiang Ao leave temporarily, otherwise her body would become even hotter and more... betrayal of herself.

"Well, I should cook for you. Think about it, Wang Ruoming has cooked for you for so many years, and he hasn't even touched your toes. I kissed you all over. I have a small request. When we eat later, you can just leave your bikini and stockings on."

"You!" Leng Youhuang glared at Jiang Ao fiercely.

"You're already wearing clothes, and I've already kissed you, so it makes no difference. What's more, I'm also open to your comments and criticisms on my meals, as well as your scolding. I won't be able to touch you for an hour while I cook. It doesn't matter if you don't agree. I can eat you first and then my meal. I haven't kissed your long legs enough." Jiang Ao's tone was very contemptuous.

"..." Leng Youhuang was still hesitating, and Jiang Ao bit her lightly. Leng Youhuang could feel a slight pain, but after that pain came a flood of passionate emotions.

You have to know that Tao Zhenzhen has only not done it for a year or two, but the itch inside is intensified.

Leng Youhuang had never done this before. At the age of 35, she was even older than Tao Zhenzhen.

She is strong in other aspects, but when it comes to emotions and desires, she has to be led by Jiang Ao.

"Do you agree or not?"

"Promise...you shut up first, don't..." Leng Youhuang's slender hands would unconsciously hook around Jiang Ao's neck. She was so full of hatred and shame that she grabbed Jiang Ao from behind, almost leaving bloody marks on him.

"That's good. I'll get busy first." Jiang Ao knew that he had successfully aroused Leng Youhuang's desire. After this round of movements on the sofa, Leng Youhuang had already become intoxicated.

Her eyes would be locked on me, and the more she hated me, the more she would care about me.

This kind of balance between tension and relaxation, this kind of pulling, would make Leng Youhuang's heart unable to calm down at all.

Jiang Aozhen went to the kitchen to cook. There were a lot of frozen ingredients in the refrigerator. The seafood that Wang Ruoming bought yesterday had not been cooked yet, and the two had already parted ways.

Jiang Ao randomly found some steak, some black tiger prawns, and half a lobster, and fried an egg.

He also rolled tofu with crab legs and cooked a seafood bisque.

That's about it.

Even these simple dishes would take more than half an hour to prepare, after all, I was not familiar with Leng Youhuang's kitchen and the food had to be thawed.

Leng Youhuang didn't feel relaxed when Jiang Ao went to cook.

Her reaction was exactly what Jiang Ao thought.

The busy figure of this man who was flirting with her made her feel as if she were in another world.

It seemed that Jiang Ao's warmth was still lingering on her.

She sent Jiang Ao to cook, but deep down... she actually wanted Jiang Ao to continue hugging her so excessively. She pressed her long legs together tightly, trying to express that she was still an innocent woman.

It seemed that for the first time, she felt that terrible thought running through her mind, elusive and yet omnipresent.

There was no way she could admit that she had some feelings for Jiang Ao, and she attributed it all to Jiang Ao's fault.

But she couldn't deny that she had been staring at his back before Jiang Ao prepared dinner.

By the time Jiang Ao had finished cooking the steaming hot steak and was already pouring sauce over it, she realized that she had done nothing in the past half hour and just lay on the sofa in a daze.

"Youhuang, it's time to eat. Dinner is steak, lobster, and your long legs~"

Looking at Leng Youhuang's motionless and unbelievable expression, Jiang Ao knew that this woman had taken the bait.

Chapter 2: There is a knife in the bedroom, but there is nothing to be afraid of~ (/Please give me a monthly ticket!)

"Didn't I just tell you that you have to wear only your bikini when eating? Why are you still wearing it now? What have you been doing for the past half hour? Have you been looking at me?" Jiang Ao chuckled and walked to Leng Youhuang, then raised his hand and patted her.

“Who wants to look at you? Who wants to look at someone as shameless as you…” Leng Youhuang denied it immediately, but Jiang Ao had already hooked her hand.

"You want me to pick you up? You want me to help you, right? You are a woman who only needs food and clothes for you?" Jiang Ao's smile also turned evil.

"If you want to see, just take it off yourself and pretend..." Leng Youhuang still tilted his neck, trying to be stubborn?

Jiang Ao shook his head, put his arms around her waist, and directly lifted Leng Youhuang's tall and delicate body from the sofa. If Leng Youhuang did not cooperate during this process, Jiang Ao would not do it so easily.

But there was no way. Leng Youhuang wanted the final killing blow, so she could only accept everything that happened now.

Her skin was suddenly exposed to the air.

Her bikini could barely cover Youhuang's size. How many times in the world could one smell such a sweet fragrance? Such a beauty that only existed in heaven. Jiang Ao was naturally mesmerized by her. Even though there were so many goddesses before him, Leng Youhuang's beauty was rare.

Her hip skirt was easy to take off. Jiang Ao pulled it down, and it slid down like a white waterfall.

Her stockings went all the way down to her slender waist. Jiang Ao liked this kind of thin pantyhose the most.

As for the bow around her waist?

"Jiang Ao!!" Leng Youhuang was only wearing stockings and couldn't even get angry.

She knew how attractive she was now.

"In ancient times, Dong Yong stole the skirt of the Seventh Fairy and asked her to stay as his wife. If I do the same thing now~"

"You can even cite a scripture for this? This kind of story only shows that you men will use any means necessary to deceive women! Shameless villain like you, you are taking advantage of the misfortune, you simply..." Leng Youhuang was so angry and aggrieved that he was speechless.

No matter how she scolded Jiang Ao, she no longer had that kind of majesty.

After all, her softness was swaying slightly, and her branches were charmingly heavy, yet also agile and light.

Jiang Ao saw all the charm and misconduct that Wang Ruoming could not see!

"So, do you think Wang Ruoming is a good husband? You personally chose Wang Ruoming and married him.

He cooks for you, gives you shares, companies, everything.

What did you give him?? Huh?? Hahaha!

It's better to be like me. You scold me but you still let me do what I want. Youhuang, your icy skin and jade-like bones are really beautiful. No wonder people say beauty lies in the bones, not in the skin.

Jiang Ao couldn't help himself.

He simply hugged Leng Youhuang and let her sit in his arms to eat.

"You bastard, you have no shame..." That was all she could say.

"I am shameless. I couldn't pursue you even if I had shame. To deal with a woman like you who is more terrifying than snakes and scorpions, it is better to be in front of you now than to be timid and cautious and not get any mercy from you. After seeing how charming you are now, I am satisfied, haha." Jiang Ao leaned close to Youhuang and kissed her cheek.

Leng Youhuang was hooked by Jiang Ao's hot hands and locked in his arms. She felt a kind of eagerness she had never experienced before.

"You are really hopeless, Jiang Ao..." Leng Youhuang looked at the steak on the plate that Jiang Ao had already cut for her. She knew that Jiang Ao was not hopeless at all. Everything he did was a strategy to conquer her openly or covertly.

Leng Youhuang took a bite.

"How is the taste."

"It's ordinary, very rubbish, and far from those steaks that melt in your mouth. How can a vulgar man like you understand steak? What kind of delicious food can a scum like you who only knows how to use despicable tricks make!"

"I made it for Tao Zhenzhen, and she said it was delicious."

"That's not nonsense! A woman like this will say all kinds of nonsense to please you! You're like this steak, you make me sick... This is not steak at all! This is not at all..." Leng Youhuang wanted to take advantage of the situation to curse.

"Then don't eat it, Youhuang. It's so disgusting. Let's go to the bedroom. I'm not hungry either." After Jiang Ao said this, he clearly felt Leng Youhuang's waist tremble.

"You...you're dreaming. I'm already a great blessing for you to touch me. Do you still want..."

"Of course I want to. Of course I have to do it in one go. Of course I have to carry you to bed. Don't eat. From now on, you have to make steak for me. From now on, you will not only be my wife, but you also have to serve me. I also want to enjoy your meal, Leng Youhuang. Haha, I also want to make things difficult for you.

If you can’t cook steak as well as I do in the future, I will teach you a lesson.” Jiang Ao smiled evilly.

"You're dreaming! I won't cook for someone like you... um..."

To deal with Leng Youhuang, you have to avoid any trouble. Besides, Leng Youhuang has probably already set up what she thinks is a perfect trap in the bedroom, with all kinds of camera angles and there may be more than one knife in the bedside table.

But Jiang Ao was not afraid at all. This woman turned from hatred to love. Jiang Ao was very sure that she could not do it.

"Jiang Ao...what are you suddenly doing...eat first..." At this time, Leng Youhuang suddenly remembered to eat?

"No, you said it's just so-so. How can I bear to let you eat such a mediocre thing? Hmm? My dear Youhuang, when you are starving, I will make you a midnight snack. I also know that you don't like ordinary things.

You will definitely eat it then." Jiang Ao smiled evilly and picked up Leng Youhuang.

"I don't want it...let me go...let me go!" She shouted, but she had already moved closer unconsciously.

"Hold me tight, or you'll fall."

Jiang Ao whispered into Leng Youhuang's ear and blew hot air. Leng Youhuang would subconsciously hug him tightly because of Jiang Ao's words.

The tighter she hugged him, the more she could feel Jiang Ao's enthusiasm.

Jiang Ao carried her up the stairs of the villa. With every step, Leng Youhuang would be bumped by Jiang Ao. Their love was so straightforward that it was only separated by a thin layer of stockings.

"Come on, Jiang Ao, once we get to the bedroom, you'll be dead without a burial place. I'll make you pay back tenfold and a hundredfold!" Leng Youhuang muttered to himself with gritted teeth.

She could only use this extremely terrifying thought to cover up her nervousness.

She knew Jiang Ao would not let her go, and would definitely...

Chapter 3: Leng Youhuang's mouth corners are the easiest to understand sonnet (/Please vote for me!)

When he entered the bedroom, Leng Youhuang initially felt that it was the place he was most familiar with and his strongest territory.

She remembers the location of every camera and recorder.

On the bedside table was the boning steel knife that she had sharpened to a gleaming shine.

Leng Youhuang's confidence was restored a lot in an instant.

She was already powerless and was fantasizing about achieving her goal in one fell swoop. She was fantasizing that she didn't like Jiang Ao at all and that she had no desire at all. She was just being put under extreme pressure by Jiang Ao, all because Jiang Ao was forcing her.

She did nothing wrong. She killed Jiang Ao first and then killed Wang Ruoming.

Jiang Ao, this beast, it's all Jiang Ao's fault!!

As long as Jiang Ao is accused, as long as Jiang Ao is sent to prison, as long as Jiang Ao's fate is cut short, all the humiliation suffered by Leng Youhuang will be worth it, and no one will know what Jiang Ao did to her in the villa.

Everyone will only curse Jiang Ao and treat this cynical rich second generation as a rat crossing the street!

Jiang Ao's mother Yan Mengyun and Jiang Ao's other women will also curse along with him. By then, all of Jiang Ao's goddesses will be scattered all over the world. Hahaha, no one will visit him, and no one will care about him. He will be buried forever...

Leng Youhuang’s fantasies were hers, but Jiang Ao had already pushed her onto the bed.

"Jiang Ao... Jiang Ao, I tell you, if you let me go now, you still have a chance, you still have a chance to turn over a new leaf, and I can still forgive you... You must not, do not even think about taking risks. I didn't promise you, I don't want you to touch me, I don't want to be with you!" Leng Youhuang said this, but her beautiful legs in stockings were rubbing against Jiang Ao.

Of course she had to speak sternly and righteously and record the evidence, while her body had to show a half-hearted attitude.

The purpose is to give that little bastard Jiang Ao an illusion!

These can all be used as evidence in court to arrest Jiang Ao. She looked at the hideous and complacent smile on Jiang Ao's face.

She knew how arrogant Jiang Ao was.

At such a young age, he swallowed Tao Zhenzhen whole. A goddess like herself, everything she had kept from her cowardly husband for 10 years was taken care of by Jiang Ao at will.

Of course she was unwilling and didn't want to believe that she could be desecrated by such a child, such a little bastard.

She could only fantasize about Jiang Ao's destruction.

"You will get your retribution, Jiang Ao!" Leng Youhuang looked at Jiang Ao with complete indifference.

"Haha, throughout history, good people always suffer, and kind people are always taken advantage of. If good is rewarded with good and evil is punished with evil, then the richest and most blessed people in the world should be those who work diligently for more than ten hours a day.

Besides, Leng Youhuang, if you believe this, you shouldn't treat Wang Ruoming like this." Jiang Ao smiled happily, his fingertips brushing against Youhuang's skin.

"Don't do this, Jiang Ao, I beg you, I beg you..." No matter how hard Leng Youhuang tried, she couldn't pretend to be pitiful. She even let her long hair fall down on purpose. She almost cried out when Jiang Ao hugged her, and her beautiful legs were only covered with stockings, with nothing else covering them.

Although her slender hands did not beckon, her long legs would unconsciously rub against each other, making a rustling sound between her beautiful legs in stockings. Jiang Ao had already begun to taste her desire.

Leng Youhuang didn't struggle at all, but just tilted his neck and said no reluctantly.

"Don't be like this, Jiang Ao, Xiao Ao... don't do this to me..." There was no trace of grievance in her words, which to Jiang Ao was just playing hard to get.

She could see the cameras behind Jiang Ao working, and she could feel the recorder under her pillow turning and recording every word Jiang Ao and herself said.

She is that pitiful little lamb.

"I want to make progress, Youhuang. I want to study well in your arms. I want to feel Youhuang's delicate and passionate modern poetry. I also want to feel whether you are so cold in your heart and really have no interest in men?" Jiang Ao did not hesitate. What he was best at was finding Leng Youhuang's soft spot.

He brought them closer by leaps and bounds.

Leng Youhuang was so moved by the passionate youth that ripples of emotion appeared in her heart.

She bit her lip. As long as she had no feelings for Jiang Ao and remained conscious, she would wait until that bastard Jiang Ao had vented his anger and had no strength left, then she would chop him into pieces with one knife!

She will definitely take revenge. She has no feelings for Jiang Ao and has no sympathy for such a man!

Leng Youhuang repeatedly gave himself psychological hints, thinking over and over that Jiang Ao deserved to die.