The Invincible Son-in-law

Lin Hao went to the provincial capital this time, asking for fifteen billion in funds.

Such a large sum of money, as the largest battery supplier for new energy vehicles, should rightly receive a portion of the funds.

Of course, exactly how much could be obtained depended on County Magistrate Lin's mood.

Therefore, she deliberately wore a backless, low-cut camisole evening dress to increase her bargaining chips.

Naturally, in matters of asking for money, she couldn't just bring it up right away.

"This time you went to the provincial capital, I heard you went to see your goddaughter? How are Yaoyao and Wenxin?"

Liao Jiarong mentioned Xie Wenxin and her daughter, indicating that Xie Wenxin had called her.

"Uh... they're doing well, Yaoyao is a very good kid."

Lin Hao was slightly taken aback and quickly replied perfunctorily.

"However, I heard that Yaoyao wouldn't sleep, and it was you who lulled her to sleep, is that true?"

Liao Jiarong's eyes fixed on Lin Hao, with a playful expression.

"Of course it's true, Yaoyao got excited when she saw me and wouldn't sleep, so I had to lull her to sleep..."

Lin Hao nodded in response.

"Then did you and Xie Wenxin lull the child to sleep together?"

Liao Jiarong teased with a smile.

"Stop it... of course we lulled her to sleep together… but don't overthink it… there's nothing between us."

Lin Hao felt a sinking feeling, cold sweat dripping, and quickly explained.

After all, if he had a fling with the widow behind Liao Jiarong's back, and Xie Wenxin complained, it would be hard to explain to Liao Jiarong.

"Why are you nervous? I didn't say you did anything. Even if you did something with my girlfriend, I have no right to interfere, don't you think? Haha..."

Liao Jiarong wore a playful smile, clearly testing him on purpose.

"That's true..." Lin Hao replied earnestly.

"But speaking of which, our girlfriend is quite beautiful, and such a widow must be very appealing and comfortable to be with."

Liao Jiarong leaned closer, lowered her voice, and said.

"No way! Absolutely not!" Lin Hao shook his head vigorously.

"I heard you stayed at Xie Wenxin's place for two nights. Didn't you ever think about tasting her?"

Liao Jiarong continued to probe.

"I wouldn't dare! Really wouldn't dare!"

Lin Hao continued to shake his head.

"I don't believe it no matter what you say, you big pervert."

Liao Jiarong easily saw through his innate lascivious nature.

"How am I the big pervert? I remember you seduced me the first time."

Lin Hao immediately shifted the blame.

"No, it was you who made the first move, and then the next thing..."

Liao Jiarong recalled their first uncontrollable encounter prompted by Zuo Ai's sounds next door.

"Alright, it was me who made the first move, happy now?"

Lin Hao reached over and wrapped his arms around her slender waist.

Liao Jiarong didn't push him away; instead, she simply got up and sat on his lap, immediately closing the distance between them.

"If you hadn't been with that widow, would she care so much about you and ask me so many questions about you? You can't fool me."

Liao Jiarong whispered in his ear.

Lin Hao then realized that Xie Wenxin had called Liao Jiarong to ask many things about him, which was indeed unusual.

Therefore, Liao Jiarong quickly discerned the affair between the two.

"I'm not interested in widows right now, I only want the delightful President Liao."

Lin Hao wrapped his arms around her slender waist, then leaned forward to seal her cherry-like lips with his.

"Mmm mm… mmm mm..."

Liao Jiarong enthusiastically responded to his advance.

Lin Hao parted her lips, entered her mouth, and started stirring with his tongue inside.

It had been a long time since she'd been with a man, and her suppressed desires as a mature woman were now unleashed.

She wrapped her arms around Lin Hao's head, continuously shifting angles as she kissed him, her tongue like a nimble little snake entangling with Lin Hao's.

The two continuously licked, sucked, and kissed, creating "slurp slurp slurp" sounds.

Lin Hao's hand moved up from her waist, caressing her exposed back, feeling the tender skin of the mature woman.

The other hand climbed up her supple, full bosom, kneading through the thin dress and bra.

Though separated by clothing, Liao Jiarong's body was sensitive and immediately felt a warm sensation.

She took the initiative to remove Lin Hao's coat, deftly unbuttoning the shirt underneath with two fingers and reaching in to caress his firm chest.

A powerful masculine scent entered her nostrils, making her feel incredibly excited, she emitted hums from her nose.

"Mmm mm… how about now? Did you miss me?"

Liao Jiarong withdrew her tongue, looking at him softly with love.

"Of course I missed you, missed you to death, that's why I contacted you as soon as I got back, right?" Lin Hao nodded and replied.

"What do you mean 'you contacted me'? Clearly, I contacted you first." Liao Jiarong corrected him.

"Actually, I wanted to contact you; I was just too busy with work. Didn't I call you back as soon as possible?"

Lin Hao explained earnestly.

"Alright, I'll forgive you this time. But, you better not forget about me with those funds you got back."

Liao Jiarong seized the opportunity to hint.

"I know, you won't be shortchanged, but tonight, I want to have you." Lin Hao chuckled devilishly.

"How do you want to have me?" Liao Jiarong beamed with happiness.

"I've told you already, you lie on the table, and I want to savor you slowly."

Lin Hao was now playing a bit mischievously.

"No problem, but make sure to lock the door and turn off the lights, otherwise it's too glaring."

Liao Jiarong decided to let Lin Hao lead, serving him well to see if she could get more funds.

After all, once those funds were secured, the chairman said she could retain a portion as her bonus.

Once the beauty agreed, Lin Hao was overjoyed, immediately locking the door and turning off the main lights, leaving just a dim wall lamp.

The entire room's lighting dimmed, and the atmosphere became immediately amorous.

Liao Jiarong didn't remain idle; she moved the dishes and tableware to the side coffee table, and even cleaned the table again.

Actually, the table had a tablecloth, so naturally, it got dirty during meals.

But Liao Jiarong immediately replaced it with a new red tablecloth, as if arranging her honeymoon bed.

Lin Hao approached slowly, wrapped his arm around her slender waist, and pressed his mouth to hers, savoring her fiery lips again.

"Mmm mm… mmm mm..."

The two kissed passionately, feeling like a reunion was sweeter than a wedding night.

Their fiery French kiss was so intense that he let her go only when she was almost breathless.

Knowing the time was right, Lin Hao reached out and carried her in a classic princess hold, walking slowly towards the dining table bed covered with a red tablecloth.

Liao Jiarong's eyes were filled with allure, tenderly wrapping her arms around Lin Hao's neck, eyes filled with loving affection, and a hint of the desires and anticipation of a mature woman.