"You're talking nonsense!"

"Haha, I'm not talking nonsense. You are not a Taoist. You don't know that I have a nickname in Taoism called Divine Eyes. These eyes of mine can see your inner thoughts."

"You lied. This fat man is definitely not the first man you brought home. There may have been many before, but no one knows about it except you."

After hearing this, her face turned from red to white, and then from white to red. She didn't know whether she was embarrassed or scared.

I scratched my head and said, "It's okay. Everyone has his or her own way of living. It's impossible for a man like Boss Xing not to have other women around him. Since ancient times, in a wealthy family, as long as it seems to outsiders that the family is harmonious, that's all."

After hearing this, she took a deep breath continuously, looked at me and said, "My husband has praised you more than once before. I didn't believe it at the time, but now I do. You are indeed very insightful into people's hearts."

She straightened her hair and said softly: "You're right, I was scared the first time, a little bit scared the second time, but I'm not scared anymore the third time. I like to try the feelings different men bring to me.

, whether fat or thin, as long as it can bring me a short-term sense of freshness, I will accept it. Over time, I may become addicted."

I half-joked after hearing this: "Then what do you think of me? Can I give you the freshness you want?"

Because she had just taken a shower, her hair was messy on her forehead, with a few strands of hair blocking her eyes, looking a little lazy and charming.

She slowly curved her face and said, "Old cows eat young grass. It looks fresh, but I don't know how it tastes."

"Oops..." In an instant, the hairs on my hands stood up.

It's hard to imagine that such explicit words would come out of her mouth. Looking back on her appearance when she first came to Boss Xing's house, such a comparison gives people an unreal illusion.

But what is really happening in front of me is that this middle-aged lady has two extremely unrelated faces.

In front of her daughter, in front of guests, in front of her husband, she has one face, but secretly she has another face.

The reason for this may have something to do with the fact that the couple has spent less time together and more separation over the years, but it is essentially her own problem.

After saying something very explicit, she boldly walked towards me slowly, while I was still sitting by the bed.

"stop!"

"Fight to death!!"

She finally stopped two meters away from me.

I raised my hand and explained: "That's it! My little grass can't stand you up. I have no intention of going further. I promise you that I will just help you keep your secret. This is not the purpose of my visit this time.

Once I achieve my goal, you will treat me as if I never came."

After saying that, I turned around and glanced at the photo hanging on the wall. It was a photo of their husband and wife.

For a moment, I felt that the background of the photo turned green.
Chapter completed!