The Invincible Son-in-law

Chapter 922: One Last Indulgence

All men are the same.

They say they don't care, but it still bothers them a bit, after all, she gave him her first time.

But Lin Hao really couldn't promise Sister Lingling more, he could only let her seek her own happiness.

In fact, the relationship between Luo Yimei and Lingling is not ordinary, she felt a bit uncomfortable, forcing a smile.

Soon, the two arrived at the banquet hall, and sure enough, Huang Wanling was rehearsing tomorrow's wedding with the handsome groom.

A pure white flawless wedding dress, holding a bouquet of vibrant roses, with a deep cleavage at her chest, she wore a smile of happiness.

Sister Lingling looked youthful and charming, pure and lovely, after Lin Hao's long-term cultivation, she had developed the allure of a mature woman, like a delicate beauty of the small family.

Maybe because she noticed Lin Hao and Luo Yimei arriving together, her expression froze, and memories of the chaotic joy among the three of them flashed through her mind.

However, she quickly calmed herself and pretended as if nothing happened, continuing with the wedding rehearsal.

When Lin Hao saw Sister Lingling in a wedding dress, he couldn't help but think of when Li Jia got married and he'd jumped ahead to become the groom.

That time, he actually went to the bride's boudoir and had a romp before the wedding procession arrived.

Even worse, he made love in the bride's room again later that night.

After that incident, Li Jia got pregnant, but whose child it was, nobody could really say.

Thinking about it, Lin Hao felt himself stirring below, wishing he could take this bride too and play the groom once more.

Huang Wanling's husband was a young man with glasses, not particularly handsome, seeming a bit bookish--probably a teacher.

Once the rehearsal was over, Huang Wanling brought her husband Zhang Liwei to meet Luo Yimei and Lin Hao.

Upon hearing that Lin Hao was the powerful County Magistrate of Wucheng County, Zhang Liwei became quite enthusiastic, inviting him to join their wedding the next day.

Lin Hao readily agreed, after all, he'd already slept with the bride, he ought to show some gratitude.

Zhang Liwei didn't expect that this influential County Magistrate would so readily accept to attend his wedding, making him feel quite honored.

But this Teacher Zhang didn't suspect anything, considering that Huang Wanling was Luo Yimei's close friend and Lin Hao was Luo Yimei's brother-in-law.

In that light, everyone knowing each other was hardly unusual.

After some pleasantries, Zhang Liwei went off to prepare for the wedding, leaving early.

Luo Yimei took Huang Wanling and led her to Lin Hao's luxurious room.

The last time the two of them were here, they had quite an affair, and clearly, Luo Yimei intended for Sister Lingling to indulge once more before marrying.

On the room's sofa, Lin Hao watched Sister Lingling, so pure and lovely in her wedding dress, and felt an instant hardening.

The dress was pure as jade, draped with a translucent white scarf, revealing beautiful shoulders and slender arms, with skirts flowing gracefully to the floor like moonlit snow.

The dress's tight waist accentuated her two soft snowy peaks, making them appear more grand and passionate.

The neckline was low, revealing a deep white valley, adorned with lace edges.

A hairband tied her silky hair into a bow, tendrils cascading to her chest, falling between her bosom, adding a touch of innocence to her bridal beauty.

"Truly beautiful!"

Lin Hao praised sincerely.

"Lin, do you like it?"

Huang Wanling asked shyly, her heart racing.

"I like it! I like it a lot!"

Lin Hao's eyes were fixed on her, smiling as he drew her closer.

Huang Wanling stood in front of Lin Hao, letting him admire her proud figure and full bosom, a hint of maidenly shyness on her face.

She knew very well that Luo Yimei had left her here, talking about some pre-wedding party.

In reality, it was to spend time with Lin Hao, letting him become the groom in advance.

Thus, Sister Lingling felt a sense of guilt towards her husband, the thrill of betrayal and infidelity causing her deep shame.

In her mind, she should remain faithful to her husband, not betray him.

Lin Hao looked at the bride's stunning beauty and couldn't help but feel his index finger itch, his eyes blazing with desire.

"Come sit down, let me cherish you a bit."

Lin Hao said with a playful smile, pulling her into his arms.

Huang Wanling knew she couldn't escape Lin Hao's grasp today, so she obediently sat next to him, being drawn into his embrace.

"Lin... don't... I'm getting married tomorrow..."

Sister Lingling said, flushed with embarrassment, struggling slightly.

How can I be with another man when I'll be someone's wife tomorrow?

Isn't this betrayal? Isn't this infidelity?

If it was before marriage, even if Sister Lingling had been with Lin Hao many times, it wouldn't matter.

But doing such things after marriage, it involves morality and ethics, which she just couldn't let go of.

"Precisely because you're getting married tomorrow, it should be the last time to indulge. Don't worry, Lin won't interfere with your married life."

As he spoke, Lin Hao reached out to unfasten the shawl draped on her shoulders, exposing her graceful neck and evident collarbones.

His fingers glided over the white valley of her chest, caressing her neck and collar area, even exploring further into the mystical depths.

Sister Lingling huddled in Lin Hao's arms, her face flushed crimson, biting her lips, pitifully watching Lin Hao begin his gentle assault.

"You look so beautiful today, bride."

Lin Hao gazed at her tenderly, softly praising.

"Lin, you're so bad! Do you want to be the groom?"

Sister Lingling playfully traced circles on his chest, her face smiling seductively.

The pure bride, yet so innately seductive, that stark contrast thrilled Lin Hao immensely.

"Yes, I too want to be the groom, to enjoy the beautiful bride."

Lin Hao smirked, his fingers pulling down Sister Lingling's nightdress, revealing two soft snowy mounds.

It's been so long since he tasted the tender peaks of this girl; they seemed larger and rounder than before too.

Lin Hao knew well that Sister Lingling had lived with her husband, those mounds must have been enjoyed by another man too.

Yet, looking at the enticing buds before him now, he couldn't help but swallow, eager to savor them once more.

Honestly, the fact that this bride-to-be, Lingling, was about to indulge him beneath her, filled Lin Hao with excitement and thrill.

"You're so naughty! Don't look!"

Sister Lingling shyly covered her soft white mounds, her gesture inviting yet resisting.

Lin Hao forcefully pulled her hands away, leaning in to take one of the buds in his mouth.