Guo Yunbing looked up, full of confusion, but didn't ask much, just nodded.
Xu Xiaofan changed out of his work uniform, put on his jacket, and walked out of the Gilded KTV.
The night breeze outside was a bit chilly as it brushed against his face.
He immediately spotted the white Maserati parked by the roadside.
The headlights were off, but it was still conspicuous under the streetlights.
He walked over, opened the passenger door, and got in.
The car was filled with a faint scent of perfume, the same as Qin Rong's.
Xu Xiaofan fastened his seatbelt, glanced at the back seat, then at Qin Rong, and curiously asked, "Where's Miss Su?"
Qin Rong didn't start the car immediately.
She turned her head, stared into Xu Xiaofan's eyes, and asked back, "What? Interested in Su Li?"
Xu Xiaofan shook his head repeatedly, quickly denying, "Don't talk nonsense. Someone like Miss Su, how could I possibly match up? I just noticed she wasn't in the car and asked casually."
Qin Rong withdrew her gaze, gripped the steering wheel, and said, "At least you have some self-awareness. Su Li has already gone back on her own."
The car slowly started and merged into the traffic.
Watching the street scenes retreat outside the window, Xu Xiaofan couldn't help but ask, "So why are you looking for me now?"
Qin Rong looked straight ahead, unabashedly saying, "I'm taking you home."
Xu Xiaofan was dumbfounded.
He turned sharply to look at Qin Rong, thinking he had misheard.
Although he had indeed been intimate with Qin Rong in the car yesterday, in his mind, such things were not meant to see the light of day.
Now Qin Rong was actually saying she wanted to take him to her home.
What if her husband caught them? That would be disastrous.
Xu Xiaofan opened his mouth, ready to refuse.
But Qin Rong didn't give him a chance to speak, continuing, "Zhao Gaoyou is currently with your ex-girlfriend at a hotel. He sleeps with your girlfriend, I let you sleep with his wife. How about this exchange? You don't lose out, do you?"
After hearing this, Xu Xiaofan was completely speechless.
He felt that when women go crazy, they really have no bottom line.
He quickly calculated in his mind.
He told Qin Rong, "I've already broken up with Li Huimei. She's not my girlfriend anymore."
The atmosphere in the car was quiet for a moment.
Xu Xiaofan still felt uneasy, cautiously asking, "What if your husband finds out when we go to your house?"
Qin Rong sneered, her tone full of disdain, "If he finds out, so be it. What's the big deal? At worst, we'll get a divorce. I've had enough."
Qin Rong spoke lightly, but Xu Xiaofan was actually very nervous inside.
However, when he thought of Zhao Gaoyou's chubby face and the way Zhao Gaoyou held Li Huimei, he felt a surge of anger.
Besides, he had already been with Qin Rong once yesterday.
Since it was already done, one more time didn't seem to matter.
His resistance gradually faded away.
So, he said nothing more, quietly sitting in the car as Qin Rong drove to her villa.
The car entered a high-end residential area and finally stopped in front of a standalone three-story villa.
Although Xu Xiaofan had guessed that Qin Rong was wealthy, standing in front of this luxurious house with its private garden and garage still left him quite shocked.
He had never seen such a nice house back in the countryside.
Qin Rong took out the keys and opened the door.
Xu Xiaofan followed her inside the villa.
The house was spacious and brightly decorated, but it felt a bit cold and empty.
Qin Rong changed into slippers and led Xu Xiaofan up to the bedroom on the second floor.
She took a set of men's pajamas and pants from the closet, handed them to Xu Xiaofan, and told him to take a shower first.
Xu Xiaofan glanced at the clothes, knowing they must belong to Zhao Gaoyou.
He directly refused, "I can't get used to wearing someone else's clothes."
Seeing his firm attitude, Qin Rong didn't insist.
She put the clothes back in the closet and pointed to the bathroom door.
Xu Xiaofan took off his jacket and walked into the bathroom.
The bathroom was larger than the entire room he rented.
He turned on the shower, letting the hot water wash away the smoke and alcohol smell from the KTV.
After showering, Xu Xiaofan had no clothes to wear, so he came out wearing only his original pair of shorts.
His muscles were well-defined, a result of years of farm work that had given him a strong physique.
Qin Rong sat on the bed, watching Xu Xiaofan come out.
Her gaze swept over Xu Xiaofan's muscular body, and she couldn't help but swallow.
"Wait for me in the room," Qin Rong said softly to Xu Xiaofan, then took her change of clothes and went into the bathroom.
Xu Xiaofan sat on the large double bed.
Soon, the sound of running water came from the bathroom.
He looked around the master bedroom, noticing a painting hanging above the bed.
He recalled the events in the car yesterday morning.
Initially, he thought Qin Rong acted on impulse, seeking revenge on her husband, and would regret it afterward, never contacting him again.
He didn't expect Qin Rong not only to have no regrets but to escalate things by bringing him to her home.
Just as his mind was racing, the sound of water stopped.
The bathroom door opened.
Qin Rong emerged, having finished her shower.
She wore a black silk nightgown, the fabric thin and clinging to her body.
She dried her half-wet hair and slowly walked to the bedside.
Qin Rong looked at Xu Xiaofan sitting on the bed and suddenly bent down, softly asking, "Am I not beautiful?"
Xu Xiaofan, smelling the fragrance of her body wash, quickly nodded, "Beautiful. You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."
Qin Rong smiled and asked him, "Then what are you waiting for? Do you expect me, as a woman, to take the initiative?"
Xu Xiaofan was momentarily stunned.
He quickly reacted, stood up, and walked over to lift Qin Rong into his arms.
Qin Rong, held in mid-air, wasn't scared; instead, she laughed out loud.
She thought to herself, fortunately, Xu Xiaofan wasn't a wooden man.
Xu Xiaofan walked to the bed, gently placing Qin Rong on the soft mattress, then pounced on her.
Before long, the sound of the bed frame shaking filled the spacious bedroom.
Time ticked by.
After more than an hour, the activity in the room finally ceased.
Qin Rong appeared exhausted but lay contentedly on Xu Xiaofan's chest, feeling his heartbeat.
She genuinely felt she couldn't do without Xu Xiaofan now.
This young man's stamina was incredible; she had never experienced such comfort in all her years married to Zhao Gaoyou.
Xu Xiaofan lay on the bed, breathing heavily, equally satisfied.
At this moment, he had long forgotten about Li Huimei.
He used to read online posts, never understanding why some people were attracted to married women.
After experiencing Qin Rong, he completely understood now.
The charm of a mature woman was indeed incomparable to that of a young girl.