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178: Chapter 178 The Heiress's Awakening and the "Injection"

Behind a cluster of reefs several hundred meters away.

Uncle Fu held a pair of high-powered military binoculars, his hands shaking so much he couldn't stabilize the focus. The binocular casing knocked against the rock, making a dull thud.

He took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down, and pulled out an encrypted satellite phone as thick as a brick, quickly dialing a number.

"Master." Uncle Fu's voice was tight, completely lacking his usual composure and control over the situation.

An old but extremely oppressive voice came from the other end: "Did you catch them?"

"There's been a slight complication. The man following the young lady... is no ordinary person."

"How extraordinary can a country boy working in an electronics factory be? Take more men, break his legs, and throw him into the sea to feed the fish."

Uncle Fu swallowed hard: "Master, just now, with his bare hands, he swung an adult great white shark over two meters long to death against the reefs. I saw it with my own eyes. The bodyguards we brought aren't enough to fill the gaps between his teeth."

The other end of the phone fell into a dead silence for a full half-minute.

"Are you sure your old eyes aren't failing you?"

"Hundreds of people on the beach saw it. The scene was covered in blood." Large beads of cold sweat broke out on Uncle Fu's forehead. "The young lady is getting very close to him. Looking at her eyes, she has completely fallen for him. If the Zhou Family's side of the marriage alliance finds out about this..."

"Block the news! Keep that useless brat from the Zhou Family steady!" The patriarch's voice suddenly rose an octave. "Withdraw for now, do not act rashly!"

The call disconnected. Uncle Fu haphazardly wiped away his cold sweat. He watched the bronzed figure in the distance, who was carrying a two-hundred-pound shark by its tail and walking easily toward the beach barbecue stall, and his stomach churned.

Just what kind of monster is this?

The scene shifts to the seaside resort hotel, the top-floor presidential suite.

Inside the ocean-view suite.

Wang Fugui sat at the dining table, swallowing large mouthfuls of food.

On the table were ten large beef burgers, five roast chickens, and two packs of cola. The intense exercise from earlier had drained his physical strength. The side effect of having five times the appetite of a normal person began to manifest. If he didn't eat his fill, he would fall into a state of weakness.

He finished half a roast chicken in one go. Wang Fugui let out a loud burp, and his muscles began to bulge again. His body temperature rose rapidly. A strange heat radiated from him, carrying a thick scent of male hormones that permeated the air of the entire suite.

The bedroom door was slightly ajar.

Sister Yun leaned against the doorframe, watching Wang Fugui eat like a beast in the living room. His broad back muscles stretched his T-shirt to the point where it looked ready to tear at any moment. She took a deep breath, her nostrils filled with the scent that made her legs go weak.

She turned and walked back to the bedside.

Lin Xiaocao sat on the edge of the bed, her hands tightly clutching the sheets.

"Sister Yun, I'm scared," Lin Xiaocao said, her voice trembling.

"Scared of that shark, or scared of Uncle Fu?" Sister Yun sat down beside her and put an arm around her shoulder.

"Both." Lin Xiaocao looked up, her eyes red. "Uncle Fu definitely won't give up. For the sake of business, the family insists on shoving me onto that pervert. Even though Brother Fugui is powerful, how can he fight an entire family on his own?"

Sister Yun smoothed Lin Xiaocao's hair, her gaze becoming sharp: "So you want to go back?"

"I'd rather die than go back!" Lin Xiaocao retorted urgently. She hugged Sister Yun's arm with both hands. "Sister Yun, I don't want to leave you guys. I don't want to leave Brother Fugui. I just want to stay by your side for the rest of my life, doing the laundry and cooking for you."

Sister Yun smiled. There was a hint of ruthlessness in her smile.

"Since you don't want to leave, then let's make it final. Cut off their hopes once and for all."

Lin Xiaocao was stunned.

Sister Yun pulled a garment out of a shopping bag by the bed. It was something they had bought at the seaside shop that afternoon—a black, translucent silk nightgown. The fabric was pitifully sparse.

"Put it on." Sister Yun stuffed the nightgown into Lin Xiaocao's hands. "Your old man wants you to marry for an alliance because he values your purity. If you're carrying Fugui's seed, I'd like to see which wealthy family would still be willing to take you in."

Lin Xiaocao's face instantly turned bright red. The flush spread down her neck all the way to her collarbone. She pinched the thin fabric, feeling completely at a loss.

"Carry... a child?"

"Fugui has such a strong build, and you have a good foundation. As long as you do it enough times, conceiving is only a matter of time." Sister Yun leaned in close to her ear and lowered her voice. "Didn't you say you wanted to be the mistress of this house? If you don't take some real action, how are you going to tether that wild bull?"

The image of Wang Fugui tearing the shark apart in the sea flashed through Lin Xiaocao's mind. That man standing in front of her, radiating heat, had given her a sense of security she had never felt in her life.

Her cowardice completely faded away, replaced by a desperate resolve to burn her bridges.

She stood up and unbuttoned her modest floral dress.

Wang Fugui finished the last bite of his burger, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and pushed open the bedroom door.

The main light in the room wasn't on. Only a warm yellow bedside lamp was lit.

Sister Yun was wearing a red slip dress, reclining lazily on the side of the bed.

And right in the center of the bed, Lin Xiaocao sat kneeling there.

Wang Fugui's breathing stopped instantly.

Lin Xiaocao was wearing that black silk nightgown. The thin fabric couldn't hide any of the scenery. The material clung tightly to her skin. The parts she had deliberately bound before to avoid drawing attention were now revealed without reservation, upright and full. Her waist was slender, and her legs were crossed.

The most lethal part was her gaze. The little girl who usually hid behind him and didn't even dare to speak loudly was now staring at him with a moist, longing look.

Wang Fugui's body temperature was already high, but now it directly soared. His natural fatal attraction expanded outward at a multiplied rate as his temperature rose.

The air in the entire room became extremely thick and viscous.

Sister Yun took a soft breath, her legs unable to resist rubbing together. She was all too familiar with this scent. It was a poison that could make one lose their mind instantly.

"Little Grass?" Wang Fugui's Adam's apple bobbed, his voice husky. "Aren't you cold? Wearing so little."

His honest words, paired with his currently aggressive gaze, created an immense contrast.

Lin Xiaocao bit her lip, her hands propped on the sheets as she crawled toward the edge of the bed bit by bit.

With her movements, the layer of black silk constantly rubbed against her skin.

She crawled in front of Wang Fugui and looked up. The distance between them was less than ten centimeters. The scorching heat from Wang Fugui's body baked her cheeks directly.

"Brother," Lin Xiaocao spoke, her voice soft and sweet but carrying a slight tremor of someone who had thrown caution to the wind.

She reached out and boldly touched Wang Fugui's hard abdominal muscles.

Wang Fugui's whole body tensed up, and he subconsciously wanted to step back.

Sister Yun reached out her foot from behind and gently pressed it against Wang Fugui's calf, blocking his retreat.

"Fugui, Little Grass has something to say to you," Sister Yun said lazily.

Wang Fugui lowered his head.

Lin Xiaocao wrapped her arms around Wang Fugui's waist and pressed her face against those burning abs. Tears fell silently, wetting Wang Fugui's clothes.

"Brother, I don't want to go home. I don't want to marry someone else," Lin Xiaocao said, crying.

Wang Fugui's large hand froze in mid-air before landing heavily on Lin Xiaocao's back. He controlled his staggering strength perfectly, not hurting her in the slightest.

"I said no one can take you away." Wang Fugui's gaze became fierce, filled with pure possessiveness.

"But they are very bad, and there are many of them." Lin Xiaocao raised her tear-stained face, the corners of her eyes flushed red.

She straightened up, hooked her arms around Wang Fugui's neck, and pressed her body completely against him. Those two soft mounds pressed directly against his hard chest muscles.

"Brother, give it to me." Lin Xiaocao leaned into Wang Fugui's ear, her breath like orchids.

Wang Fugui's head buzzed. "What?"

"Sister Yun said as long as I carry your child, the family will completely give up on me." Lin Xiaocao's fingers wandered restlessly across Wang Fugui's back.

These blunt words, coming from the mouth of this girl who was usually as pure as water, had a lethal power that was multiplied many times over.

Wang Fugui's reason snapped completely.

He stopped thinking. Bodily instinct took over everything.

He grabbed Lin Xiaocao's slender waist with both hands and exerted a sudden burst of strength in his arms.

Lin Xiaocao let out a startled cry. She was lifted directly into the air and then pressed heavily onto the large double bed.

The bed frame let out an overburdened creak.

The black silk tore instantly in his rough hands, turning into several scraps of cloth that drifted to the floor.

Wang Fugui pressed down on her. His burning lips directly sealed Lin Xiaocao's unspoken cry. His extreme strength brought an irresistible sense of oppression, but within that oppression was a masculine scent that made one surrender.

Lin Xiaocao closed her eyes and tightly hugged Wang Fugui's neck, passionately responding to this fierce demand.

Sister Yun watched this scene from the side, her breathing becoming more and more rapid.

"Fugui, don't just look after your little sister." Sister Yun chuckled and pressed herself against Wang Fugui's back from behind. "Big sister needs it today too."

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