Chapter Sixty: Happy First Kiss

  "Ah, Aunt Zhang, it's been a few days since we last met, and you've captivated even more people with your charm!" Excitedly chuckling, she took a few steps closer, stopping only when her body was just an inch away from Aunt Zhang's. With half-closed eyes, she deeply inhaled, then rapturously praised: "So fragrant!"

  "Look at your mouth, you're so good at coaxing people, no wonder Mom's daughters all dote on you!" Zhang Mama flipped a beautiful white eye, and with her jade hand holding the brocade handkerchief, she lightly patted the excited chest.

  "Hehe, Mother Zhang doesn't know if you've been missing me?" Excitedly chuckling, lightly lifting up Mother Zhang's rounded chin.

  "Of course! High young master is handsome and elegant, and he spends money like dirt, he's the dream lover of countless women! Unfortunately, I'm old and worn out, I'm afraid High young master would despise me!" In Zhang mama's tone, there was less temptation but more melancholy, looking at the bright black eyes that seemed to be filled with endless resentment, gentle expectation and longing, just like a wife who had been waiting for her husband's affection for thousands of years.

  At that moment, a ripple appeared in the deep and calm eyes like an ancient well, and there was a fleeting loss of consciousness. In the deepest part of his heart, a wave of tenderness and self-reproach surged up. It seemed that at that moment, Gao Xing felt as if he had become a sinner for all eternity, betraying his own emotions and abandoning his lover.

  Seeing the longing in Zhang's mother's eyes and the deep-seated resentment and sorrow, Gao Xi couldn't help but open his arms wide, gently holding Zhang's mother tightly in his embrace, and slowly lowering his head.

  Suddenly, he felt a strong sense of sadness emanating from his brother's body, which left Zhang Mama stunned. Standing on the side, Wang Yan was even more astonished, he couldn't understand why his carefree brother would suddenly feel sad.

  It was in that moment of distraction that his lips, warm and soft, quickly pressed against Zhang Mama's red, tender lips.

  Feeling the intense masculine aura emanating from Xing's lips, Zhang Mama's body trembled, and she felt a little weak all over, leaning half against Xing's chest, her arm lightly draped around his neck. Her eyes welled up with an enticing mist, like the fragrance of orchids and musk, which slid into his mouth, piercing his heart, stirring the land deep within him that had been buried for so long.

  Zhang's mother's lips carried a hint of coolness and sweetness, making him ecstatic with joy. At this moment, he forgot where he was, forgot his dreams, and only wanted to indulge in the kiss with Zhang's mother.

  Delighted as if he had savored the sweetest nectar on earth, he sucked it in involuntarily, his movements not only awkward but also somewhat clumsy.

  "Ah!"

  Just as he was about to use the tip of his tongue to open Zhang Mama's pearly whites, a sudden, crisp cry of surprise came.

  At that moment, she suddenly woke up and let go of Zhang's mother as if she had been electrocuted. Her eyes were chaotic and looked around everywhere, not daring to look at Zhang's mother at all. Her face was flushed red, and she stuttered: "I-I'm sorry." But her voice was small, like the hum of a mosquito, almost inaudible.

  "Little, young master, how...how..." A pleasant voice sounded, filled with incredulity.

  He glanced up with a smile, and the speaker was a fair-skinned young man with a delicate face, wearing a servant's clothes, but they were a bit loose. Beside him stood an elegant young master, dressed in white clothes made of fine fabric, exuding a quiet and gentle temperament, looking very handsome.

  The young man in white had a flush on his face at this time, with a hint of shyness in his eyes, tightly pursing his good-looking lips, not daring to look at Gao Xing and Zhang's mother.

  "Little rascal, what's with the apology? I'm delighted!" Chapter Mom's face turned redder, but she looked even more alluring. Her watery eyes kept darting flirtatious glances at Gao Xing, and as she spoke, she lightly licked her lips with her tender pink tongue, making them look even more inviting.

  Wang Yun's face turned red with excitement as he watched, but his happy expression soon turned into embarrassment. He lowered his head and quickly turned around to leave, but in his haste, he didn't notice the white-clothed young master on the road and bumped into him, causing him to stumble.

  "Ah!"

  The young master in white let out a pained cry, and with the support of his servant at his side, he barely managed to straighten up. His slender eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and his long, slender fingers kept rubbing the painful spot on his shoulder.

  Seeing the excitement, he bumped into someone, but didn't apologize and continued walking forward. The young man from that family was furious, with one hand on his hip, shouting loudly: "Hey, you, how can you be so rude? You bumped into someone and just walked away like that, don't you know you should apologize?"

  "Sorry, young master, I didn't mean to." Gaixing was not a rude person by nature, and since he knew he was in the wrong, he obediently clasped his fists in apology.

  Just as he was about to leave the place that made his heart feel uneasy, the young man from the Dings' household caught up with him and shouted: "You're being too rude! Do you know who our family's young master is? How dare you be so impolite!"

  "I'm sorry, it wasn't intentional." Gaoxing furrowed his brow again and made another fist to apologize.

  "You——"

  Little Green

  To the neatly dressed young man, his pleased face looked insincere and unwilling, especially hateful. He couldn't help but get furious and was about to scold him when he was stopped by the white-clothed gentleman beside him.

  Delighted in his heart, he waved goodbye once more and strode away with big steps.

  Wang Yong's excitement from kissing Zhang Mama had caused him to enter a petrified state. The only two words left in his mind were: Overbearing.

  Chapter Mom seemed to be a romantic woman, and rumors had it that she was also a stunning beauty who could captivate men's hearts. However, since the Drunken Moon Building incident, apart from some casual physical contact like patting or hitting, Wang Yan had not seen anyone being intimate with her. Although there were rumors that this was due to her suffering from a serious illness, Wang Yan did not believe it. Ten years had passed, and Chapter Mom surprisingly did not wither away due to the disease, but instead remained as charming and captivating as ever.

  Although Gaoxing was delighted to be with Wang Yan in the brothel, what struck Wang Yan as strange was that beneath his seemingly open exterior, Gaoxing actually had a conservative heart. In front of Wang Yan, Gaoxing's flirting techniques were quite skilled and his rich experience was something he himself admired. However, Gaoxing had never kissed any woman or done anything with them in front of him.

  Wang Yong asked himself if he dared to kiss Zhang Mama in public, and the answer was no. One of the reasons, apart from being bold and making people blush, was also due to the power behind Zhang Mama.

  As the son of Wang Lin, Wang Yan was not stupid and naturally understood that behind the lucrative business of Drunken Moon Building, there must be a powerful backing. This extremely seductive and cunning old prostitute would not be just an ordinary woman. Therefore, Wang Yan only took some verbal advantage, joked a few times, and did not dare to be as excited as Gao Xing, directly embracing the person in his arms and being intimate for a while.

  What made Wang Yan even more surprised was that although Zhang's mother had been slightly disrespected by Gao Xing, she didn't seem to be angry at all. Instead, as she watched Gao Xing leave, her eyes seemed a bit dazed and melancholic.

  He walked with a mix of excitement and contemplation, pondering the changes within himself. He couldn't understand why he suddenly couldn't contain his desires. Gao Xing had always been a proud and self-respecting person, or rather, a high-minded one; he had never looked down on prostitutes, but he would absolutely not engage in overly intimate contact with women without emotions, such as kissing.

  In his previous life, Gaoxing lived in hatred and was indifferent to family affection, both yearning for and fearing it. As for women, he had an innate rejection and distrust of them from the start. So even after transmigrating, Gaoxing remained a genuine idiot.

  During this period, although he mixed with Wang Wei in the flower crowd, he had never had a relationship with any woman. A person who adheres to his own principles will undoubtedly be one step closer to success, and such people are undoubtedly happy. In order to confuse Gao Wei, Han Changyuan and others, Gaoxing had to pretend to be greedy and incompetent, letting them relax their vigilance. Gaoxing possesses a wonderful Longevity True Qi, familiar with the major acupoints of the human body, plus the ravages of romantic movies in his previous life on the island nation, Gaoxing wants to make a woman happy, just by moving his hands.

  But what was strangely delightful was that the ageless and beautiful Zhang Mama, who always had an air of mystery about her, attracted him in a way that made him want to get close to her without knowing why. This feeling came from deep within his heart, without any signs or reasons.

  Today, for some reason, seeing Zhang Mama's eyes and appearance, I suddenly had an impulse to hold her in my arms, cherish and love her dearly.

  For the first time, Kaixing gave his first kiss and was so intimate with someone of the opposite sex. For the first time, after going through the Dragon Group training, even in the face of desperation, Kaixing wouldn't be afraid, but instead lost his usual calmness and felt a little nervous. For the first time, Kaixing said so many apologies, which would surely make those who had died at the hands of Laughing Buddha's magic cheer in unison.