Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 164 - 167: Sexy Temptation

Chapter 164: Chapter 167: Sexy Temptation

Chapter 167: Sensuous Seduction

"Uh... Auntie Wang...," Lin Zifeng, with a troubled face, called out to her.

"Oh! Such a good boy, Zifeng." The widow Wang burst into a bright smile when she saw Lin Zifeng’s expression, her ample and voluptuous Heavenly Silkworm seeds pressing against her thin clothing.

That slender waist combined with enticing long limbs, mixed with a dark jungle, simply made some lecherous beasts uncontrollably aroused.

Widow Wang was fair and tender-skinned, with long hair over her shoulders, a smart forehead, a delicate nose, and skin as white as jade. Her eyebrows arched like willow leaves, and her thin lips delicate. Occasionally, when she flashed a smile, a small dimple appeared on her face.

As gorgeous as she was, she was a bit too flirtatious, Lin Zifeng silently noted. Although she wasn’t very beautiful, she had charm. She had that unique aroma of a mature woman.

"Have you eaten?" Lin Yousheng asked honestly.

"What time is it, and still not eating? I heard your son is holding a banquet at home today, why didn’t you send me an invitation?" Widow Wang disdainfully glanced at Lin Yousheng, her coquettish demeanor indeed too much for an elderly man like him to handle.

"Haven’t I brought it to you now?"

Lin Yousheng was old and indeed somewhat overwhelmed.

"Forget it, it’s so far away, I’m too lazy to go over for a drink."

"Um... Auntie Wang, I should head home now; come visit when you’re free."

Lin Zifeng quickly grabbed his uncle, dragging him in the direction of his home.

"Oh! Look, Zifeng, Auntie Wang has been so good to you since you were little, why do you act like you’ve seen a ghost whenever you see me?"

Widow Wang saw Lin Zifeng bowing his head, ready to leave, and her fair melon-seed shaped face got long all of a sudden.

"Uh... Auntie Wang, I haven’t come back to see you for five years, so I still have something to do tonight, and I need to go back to work tomorrow, hehe."

"You know it’s been five years since you visited? Don’t you miss your Auntie Wang? Are you really in such a rush to leave?" Widow Wang’s smile didn’t wane, seeming even happier than Lin Zifeng.

"Since you’re leaving tomorrow, why don’t you stay at Auntie Wang’s house for dinner tonight? Otherwise, after you leave, who knows when she’ll see you again."

"Is that really okay?"

Lin Zifeng’s embarrassed expression brightened up Widow Wang’s charming eyes.

"What’s wrong with that? It’s just dinner at Auntie Wang’s house. You’re leaving tomorrow; have you forgotten how Auntie Wang loved you as a child, you ungrateful wolf?"

Widow Wang glared fiercely at Lin Zifeng. Then, she turned her seductive gaze towards Lin Yousheng, who was honestly ingratiating, clearly aiming to gain his approval.

Lin Zifeng’s uncle felt uncomfortable denying it, especially since Widow Wang really hadn’t pampered him much as a child.

"Zifeng, you might as well have dinner at Auntie Wang’s place tonight. Save some room for drinks at our house later; let your cousin have a good time."

Lin Yousheng was fairly straightforward, but Lin Zifeng could only force a smile, uncertain of his cousin’s reaction upon seeing him.

After Lin Yousheng left, Widow Wang began dragging Lin Zifeng towards her residence. As the old houses were demolished, her new house was about a hundred meters away from Lin Zifeng’s house.

"Listen, Zifeng, you seem rather reluctant to have dinner at Auntie Wang’s house, don’t you?" Widow Wang’s eyes were captivating, and her voice seductive as she stepped up in front of Lin Zifeng, her black and alluring eyes seemingly enchanting him. Her fair and smooth face under her long hair shimmered.

Especially as her bosom’s twin Heavenly Silkworm seeds swayed slightly in front of Lin Zifeng, he even doubted whether she wore a bra, for no woman’s bosom should move so severely otherwise! And she was only just thirty!

"Wang... Auntie... That’s not what I meant, I mean...," faced with the flirtatious Widow Wang, even if Lin Zifeng had sharp wits, under her enchanting beauty, he seemed a bit awkward, his actions somewhat clumsy. After all, calling her "Auntie Wang" was definitely not for nothing, especially making Lin Zifeng’s heart twist uncomfortably.

"When you were little, Auntie Wang loved you a lot, didn’t she? Now you’ve grown up, pretending to be an ungrateful wolf?" Widow Wang, sitting across from him, intensely scanned Lin Zifeng from head to toe, finally resting her gaze on his chest with a coy voice: "Haven’t seen you for years, you’ve grown quite sturdy, haven’t you?"

Damn it! You loved me when I was little? When I was little, you were always just idle, playing with my xx as a toy, always flicking my xx every time we met, and now you say you loved me? Is that what love is?

Lin Zifeng’s heart burnt with indignation, recalling Widow Wang flicking his xx and giggling like a fox, a raging fire building within him.

"Uh... look, Auntie Wang, it’s getting late, and I haven’t even had dinner yet. Maybe I can go eat and then come back?" Lin Zifeng desperately wanted to find an excuse to escape. After all, continuing to interact with a woman six years his senior, and a long-widowed one at that, gave Lin Zifeng the creeps.

Although she had taken good care of herself over the years, Lin Zifeng absolutely had no interest in her.

But who knew? Widow Wang suddenly grabbed Lin Zifeng and whispered, "What are you going to eat when you get back? Didn’t I just say, stay at my place for dinner tonight. Come on, Auntie Wang has some beef, I’ll cook it for you tonight. After all, it’s been five years, you should at least spend some time and chat with Auntie Wang."

"Auntie Wang, this isn’t quite appropriate!" Lin Zifeng’s face turned pale, his stomach churning.

"What’s inappropriate about it? Let’s go." Widow Wang, not sure where her warmth was coming from, grabbed Lin Zifeng’s hand and rushed toward her house.

When she touched Lin Zifeng’s hand, Lin Zifeng unconsciously took a step back, but Widow Wang turned back and burst into laughter, apparently under the impression that Lin Zifeng had misunderstood her intentions.

Widow Wang had been married off in her teens and after the rich husband died, she still maintained the family fortune for over a decade and lived quite practically, not succumbing to extravagant wastefulness. As a woman, she might not be great at making money, but managing finances was her forte. Typically, Widow Wang didn’t spend excessively; her only expenditures were on cosmetics, women’s accessories, and food.

After entering her home, Lin Zifeng inwardly praised how well-maintained Widow Wang’s house was; at least the tables were spotless, and the home was clean, radiating a woman’s touch.

Widow Wang led Lin Zifeng to a small bell tower in the backyard, which was about four stories high. The building looked quite old, but the furniture and environment inside were quite upscale.

Sitting in Widow Wang’s fragrant room on the third floor, inhaling the strong feminine scent, Lin Zifeng felt somewhat uncomfortable. He had never been in Widow Wang’s private quarters before, and today was a first.

After a while, Widow Wang was bustling about in the kitchen, and then, giggling, she emerged with a big bowl of delicious, steaming food.

Watching her voluptuous and finely toned figure sway, honestly, Lin Zifeng found himself quite eager. After all, he was a healthy man, and any man under such alluring circumstances would feel desire.

"Auntie Wang? What are you bringing me that smells so good?"

"Hehe, this is some top-quality beef that I had Ye Tou from the village bring me a few days ago. It’s rich-flavored and very fresh; try it." As she spoke, Widow Wang, like a virtuous housewife, used chopsticks to stuff a piece of beef, which didn’t look quite right, into Lin Zifeng’s mouth. This scene inevitably reminded Lin Zifeng of IT Manager Mu Yang.

It was the same scenario at her house.

Only the female lead had changed.

Since Widow Wang was so hospitable, Lin Zifeng felt awkward to refuse, so he opened his mouth and ate the off-looking beef.

As soon as it hit his mouth, a particularly strong rancid taste spread. After one bite, Lin Zifeng frowned and asked with a grimace, "Auntie Wang, is this beef? Why does it smell funky?"

Widow Wang glanced at Lin Zifeng with a flushed face and scolded, "You really have no taste. This is top-quality bull penis! It’s not only nutritious but also good for invigorating the vigor. It’s very beneficial for men."

"Wha... what! Bull penis? Invigorating vigor?"

Lin Zifeng suddenly stood up, realizing it was a set-up! Was he invited up here to be fed bull penis? Lin Zifeng turned green, genuinely unsure of Widow Wang’s intentions. Was she in heat and looking for a mate?

But instantly, Lin Zifeng dismissed the thought. Widow Wang was at least five years older than him! In terms of age, he was just a kid in front of her; there’s no way she could be ’interested’ in him, yet here he was in her fragrant room being fed bull penis! What was this act all about?

And to enjoy such hospitality on his first visit back?

"What’s wrong? Don’t you like it? This is high-quality stuff, something others can’t even get. See how good Auntie Wang is to you." Widow Wang, sultry and flirtatious, was visibly blushing by now, and she continued to wriggle in front of Lin Zifeng.

She was also scantily dressed, making Lin Zifeng seriously doubt Widow Wang’s real intentions.

If Mu Yang was seducing him then, Widow Wang was outright flirting with him now!

And it was so direct on his very first day back. It was, quite frankly, too fast.

Widow Wang, alluring and enchanting, flaunted her body unabashedly in front of Lin Zifeng, her sexy and radiant beauty almost provocative, revealing her snow-white thighs under her skimpy blouse, as if waiting for Lin Zifeng’s next move.

Initially, Widow Wang had planned to visit Liu San and his family at the village head’s home. But she ran into Lin Zifeng halfway there. She never imagined that the adolescent boy from her memories had grown up so much!

And his unique manly appeal was indeed mesmerizing to Widow Wang.

It had been five years, and the doubts were somewhat there..

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