The Invincible Son-in-law

Chapter 984 984: Stealing Someone’s Love

The two seemed to be sleeping next to Yaoyao, but each held thoughts of their own.

Lin Hao naturally wanted to see how much self-control this widow had. If he could have her, it wouldn't be entirely bad.

As for Xie Wenxin, she suspected Liao Jiarong and Lin Hao had a fling, so even if she had intentions, she wouldn't want to steal another's love.

Therefore, she kept a considerable distance, worried that crossing this red line would be hard to explain to her best friend.

Of course, there's also the fact that Lin Hao was now her daughter's godfather.

If she really had any entanglement with Lin Hao, things would get complicated, and they'd both end up feeling awkward.

However, her thoughts had no effect on Lin Hao; instead, they stirred his desire for conquest.

A widow like Xie Wenxin, at the peak of longing, seemingly suppressed for a long time, would undoubtedly be fun once the door to desire was opened.

Tonight, Lin Hao had already had several rounds with Chen Yi, but he hadn't reached his limit, so he looked at the mature and voluptuous widow opposite him and felt a little restless.

Suddenly, Lin Hao reached over and grabbed Xie Wenxin's small hand.

Xie Wenxin was coaxing her daughter to sleep, and she was startled, shrinking back only to find she couldn't escape Lin Hao's clutches.

Lin Hao held the delicate hand of the young widow, feeling it was so soft, a kind of indescribable thrill.

Xie Wenxin struggled a bit, unable to break free, she let him play with her hand, her pretty face blushing furiously.

Luckily, Yaoyao was tired from playing and quickly fell asleep, so Xie Wenxin felt less embarrassed.

Nevertheless, Lin Hao had no intention of letting her go, he moved up from her hand, gently caressing her exquisite and adorable face.

Worried that her daughter would be woken, Xie Wenxin could only endure and let Lin Hao stroke her lips, then her cheeks and earlobes.

Lin Hao kept teasing and enticing her, making this little widow's heart panic, yet not daring to struggle forcefully, her expression of wanting to resist but also inviting was truly alluring.

Xie Wenxin kept an eye on her daughter, seeing she was already asleep, she finally prepared to drive this little rascal out.

"You... let go of me... what do you want to do?" Xie Wenxin asked shyly in a low voice.

"Sister Xin, your hand is so soft, it feels so nice to touch." Lin Hao responded vaguely.

"Please leave, Yaoyao and I want to sleep." Xie Wenxin said, blushing as she tried to drive him away.

"But Yaoyao wants me to sleep with her!" Lin Hao acted like a rogue, shamelessly refusing to leave.

Xie Wenxin knew she couldn't just mover him, so she turned to get up, planning to go around him to get him out.

When she came to Lin Hao's side, she said with a blush, "Why don't you sleep in the room next door, I've made the bed for you."

"But I want to sleep with you... and the little one," Lin Hao said cheekily, looking at Xie Wenxin's embarrassed face.

"You... you're so naughty, who wants you here? Get up..." Xie Wenxin went forward to pull him.

Lin Hao took the opportunity to grab her hand and pulled hard, making Xie Wenxin lose her balance and fall into his arms.

With a beauty in his arms, the two full and soft snow peaks collided with his chest, feeling firm and abundant.

Lin Hao accepted it graciously and embraced Xie Wenxin.

"You... let go of me... let go of me..."

Xie Wenxin was frightened and began to struggle, trying to push him away.

Lin Hao held her, firmly pressing her soft snow peaks against his chest, and rubbed them a few times, testing their softness and elasticity.

Xie Wenxin, a young widow, hadn't touched a man for many years, now embraced by such a handsome young man, her heart and mind were wavering, her body turning soft and hot.

"No... don't do this... let go of me... I'm begging you..."

Xie Wenxin's voice came with a touch of pleading.

She believed she lacked the resolve to resist this man, yet she wanted to preserve her chastity for her deceased husband, hoping Lin Hao would spare her.

"Sister Xin, don't you want a man?"

Lin Hao's voice was seductive by her ear.

"No... I don't want one! Let go of me, please?"

Xie Wenxin pleaded with the remaining rationality.

"If you really don't want one, I won't force you."

Lin Hao smiled wickedly, but didn't release her.

"I know you've probably had something with Rongrong, I don't want to get caught up, it would be awkward later."

Xie Wenxin thought she'd found a good reason.

"My relationship with Ms. Rong won't affect ours; I just want you right now!"

Lin Hao's voice remained low and sexy, with a magnetic masculinity.

"No... really no... I'm begging you..."

Xie Wenxin struggled desperately, finally breaking free from Lin Hao's embrace, hurriedly getting up.

"Alright, I'll go sleep next door." Lin Hao turned over and got out of bed, preparing to leave.

"Okay, you go sleep next door, I need to stay with my daughter."

Xie Wenxin responded casually, quickly heading to the window to pull up the curtains.

Originally, Lin Hao was supposed to leave, but when this beautiful young widow went to the window to pull the curtains, he saw her proud figure and delicate curves.

It turned out the outside light penetrated through Xie Wenxin's nightgown, revealing the beautiful scenery inside.

The towering soft snow peaks, slender waist, firm rounded hips, and straight beautiful legs...

Lin Hao was utterly captivated by the scene before him and started walking slowly toward her.

Xie Wenxin pulled the curtains tight, dimming the room's light even more.

The remaining small lamp couldn't illuminate the whole room, adding a few shades of ambiguity to the atmosphere.

Lin Hao, looking at the alluring young widow, couldn't help wanting to taste the widow's flavor, approached and hugged her slender waist.

Just having finished drawing the curtains, Xie Wenxin's body shivered, frightened, she instinctively grabbed Lin Hao's hand, trying to escape his embrace.

"Don't move! I just want to hold you."

Lin Hao's hands held her waist tightly, blowing hot air next to her ear.

Xie Wenxin only felt a wave of heat all over, the fire within seemed to ignite, and she docilely stopped struggling.

Because she could feel in Lin Hao's trousers, something hard was pressing against her buttocks.

"Hmm... don't do this... it'll wake Yaoyao..."

Xie Wenxin glanced at her sleeping daughter.

"No problem, we can keep it quiet, promise not to wake Yaoyao."

Lin Hao began to grind the hard "big fellow" against her from behind.

The robust dragon grazed over the buttocks of the stunning widow, a sensation that made Xie Wenxin's heart flutter.

After all, since her husband's death, she hadn't tasted a man's dragon for a long time.

The most crucial part is, she could feel that the Golden Cudgel was thick and large, enough to fill her barely explored small valley.