Flower City Little Dragon King

Tang Feng wanted Huo Hui to leave, but seeing Huo Hui's enthusiastic vigor, he just couldn't bring himself to say it.

"What's the matter, still feeling embarrassed?" Watching his coy demeanor, Huo Hui assumed he was shy and teased him.

"Where have you got to be shy? Sister-in-law has seen it all before, hurry up and strip."

As she spoke, Huo Hui cast him a seductive glance filled with suggestive charm.

Tang Feng hesitated but in the end obediently began to undress as Sister Hui had said.

After taking off his shirt and when it came to his shorts, he became coy again.

Huo Hui, standing by his side, got impatient and simply took matters into her own hands.

She confidently unfastened the belt of Tang Feng's shorts and gently tugged; the shorts slid down along his legs.

Then, Huo Hui paused where she stood.

Looking at the limp giant before her, Huo Hui's G-spot quivered, and her cheeks couldn't help but flush crimson.

This heart-thumping monstrosity was once again laid bare before her eyes.

Moreover, it was clearer, more direct, and within reach more than ever before.

At that moment, someone walked past the dressing room outside.

The footsteps were distinctly audible.

Huo Hui's heartbeat involuntarily sped up with a mix of concern, anxiety, but at the same time, an unprecedented thrill.

Tang Feng stood there, not knowing what to do with himself.

"Sister Hui, I..."

Huo Hui extended a hand to silence him, her finger pressed against his lips.

She leaned closer to him.

The distance between the two shrank immeasurably.

"Tang Feng, do you think sister looks pretty?" she asked softly.

Tang Feng didn't even need to think before he nodded emphatically.

Sister was naturally gorgeous; compared with her, Xiao Hong from the village was just a plain little wench.

"Then do you like sister?" Huo Hui asked again.

Tang Feng paused for a moment, then nodded again.

Sister has been so good to me, of course, I like her.

A smile appeared on Huo Hui's face.

Then, she crouched down.

Next, Tang Feng felt his manhood enveloped in a warm embrace as a soft, agile tongue licked at its tip.

All the hair on his body stood on end.

He looked down to see his beautiful and virtuous sister-in-law knelt before him, her mouth constantly swallowing him.

Within his lower abdomen, a fierce blaze ignited, and the previously limp cucumber once again stood erect.

In the cramped dressing room.

Huo Hui indulged in the act, savoring every movement.

In her ears, the footsteps outside and the conversation between customers and staff continued unabated.

Her nerves were taut, anxious but excited.

This kind of thrill was something she had never experienced before.

Even the more daring thought crossed her mind.

Having sex with Tang Feng here might be very thrilling, very pleasurable, perhaps.

But this thought was just a fleeting moment before she forcibly suppressed it.

Tang Feng's thing was too big, she feared she wouldn't be able to control herself and would inevitably scream out.

If someone outside heard and burst in, her life would be over.

A sister-in-law having a fling with her brother-in-law in a shopping mall changing room—this news would definitely hit the headlines.

With an uneasy heart, she dared not overdo it.

"Sir, madam, have you finished changing your clothes?"

The voice of a female shop assistant came from outside the dressing room.

At this moment, Huo Hui was still crouch there, holding that fierce giant, indulging in it.

This sudden voice startled them both.

"We'll be right out, just a moment," Huo Hui quickly answered.

Now, the two of them didn't dare to mess around anymore.

With Huo Hui's help, Tang Feng quickly changed his clothes.

Then, they both emerged from the dressing room.

As the saying goes, clothes make the man just as a saddle makes the horse.

When Tang Feng changed into that casual outfit, his entire demeanor underwent a radical transformation.

Standing over six feet tall with his robust build paired with that chiseled, handsome face, he became a magnet for female attention wherever he stood—instantly.

Especially those two young female store assistants, who ogled Tang Feng incessantly, unable to tear their eyes away.

Huo Hui was also gazing at Tang Feng, her eyes shimmering with ripples, completely mesmerized.

Tang Feng, truly so handsome.

If only she hadn't married so early, how wonderful that would be.

Thinking of her good-for-nothing husband, she felt a wave of disappointment.

"Cashier, check out," she gathered her thoughts and said after a moment.

Snapped out of their trance by her call, the smitten female assistants hurriedly took Huo Hui to the checkout.

A set of clothes, over three thousand—a month's worth of living expenses for Huo Hui, yet she didn't flinch at the cost.

In her view, even if it were twice as expensive, it would be worth it to see them on Tang Feng.

After paying, with the shop assistants watching, Huo Hui linked arms with Tang Feng, leaving the store together.

"So handsome, so stylish, even better looking than my celebrity crush. If I could be his girlfriend, how happy I'd be," one of the assistants dreamily clutched at her face.

Her colleague, mercilessly shattering her daydream, added,

"Stop dreaming, he's obviously got something going on with that woman. They spent so long in the fitting room, obviously up to no good."

"The woman might be pretty, with a nice figure, but she looks at least five or six years older than him—typical cougar," she prattled on. "For all we know, she could be keeping him as a kept man. A guy like that? Even if you served him up on a platter, I wouldn't want him."

With a final gesture of contempt, she spat toward the doorway.

...

The nightlife at Mingyuan Hotel.

When Tang Feng followed Huo Hui into the private room, the place was already packed.

Upon entering, a cocktail of different perfumes hit him so hard, Tang Feng nearly keeled over.

Overpoweringly fragrant.

Moreover, this scent was utterly unlike the medicinal herb smell he was used to, to the point of being pungent.

Stepping into the room, he found himself lost among a throng of women, catching sight of endless long legs and faces as delicate as flowers.

A gathering of beauties.

For Tang Feng, a rustic bumpkin from the countryside, these flitting figures dazzled him.

"Sister Hui, you're late."

With a high-pitched voice, a tall woman clad in a white blazer approached.

With her ultra-short hair and delicate features, she exuded androgynous charm, a style starkly different from Huo Hui or Han Ling.

The only pity was her flat chest, the epitome of little steamed buns.

The woman strode over, embracing Huo Hui warmly, then turned her gaze toward Tang Feng.

At the sight of him, her eyes brightened.

"Sister Hui, this couldn't be the cousin you've mentioned, could it?"

Huo Hui smiled and nodded.

"Tang Feng, this is Zhou Yun. Just call her Sister Yun," Huo Hui introduced him.

"Sister Yun," Tang Feng obediently called out.

Zhou Yun's face beamed with a smile, but her eyes stayed fixed on Tang Feng.

Tang Feng felt a shiver under her gaze.

"Sister Hui, your cousin's really handsome. How about you introduce him to me as a boyfriend? From now on, I'll support him," Zhou Yun said jokingly.

Hearing Zhou Yun's words, Huo Hui's eyebrows twitched slightly as a sense of alertness rose within her.

She knew with Tang Feng's looks and stature, coupled with his assets, many women would set their sights on him—some might even have intentions.

Zhou Yun appeared to be joking, but she might well harbor such thoughts.

Huo Hui even regretted bringing Tang Feng with her.