Mrs. Lu’s Overwhemling Multiple Identities

Chapter 31: This Is My Dowry

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The banquet table was silent.

Second uncle and third uncle looked at the smiling Fang Xin and turned to ask Lu Lin in surprise, “Brother, did you really give that to her?”
And you gave her so much!

It was just a wedding. Was it necessary to shell out a welcome gift of eight to nine figures?

Lu Xin heart wrenched after being questioned by his two brothers but he gritted his teeth and nodded.

“Yes, I gave that to her. It’s Ting’s wedding, As uncles, we are all elders, so we must oblige.”

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After his admission, the expressions of the two uncles became even more unpleasant.
They were about to bleed money.
If they’d known this would be such a costly dinner, they wouldn’t have come.
But, why would Fang Xin let them off? She smiled and extended her hand to them. “Second uncle, third uncle?”
The two of them had no choice but to bite the bullet and each gave Fang Xin a large red packet.
Lu Ting was silent, but his eyes glinted with smile from time to time.
The three uncles of the Lu family spent the entire banquet in heartache over money.
After the banquet ended and relatives of the Lu family left, Fang Xin handed the money over to Lu Ting.
“Here, this is my dowry.”
Dowry?
Lu Ting’s eyes flickered as he gently tapped her forehead.
“You…”
“Why? Don’t you like it?”
Fang Xin pouted and was pulled into Lu Ting’s embrace.
A scorching hot breath fell beside her ear. His deep and magnetic voice gently tugged at her heartstrings. “No, I like it very much.”
Her slight cruelty, mischievousness, and quick wit made him love her even more.
For the rest of his life, he would willingly be at her beck and call.
“That’s good.” Fang Xin heaved a sigh of relief as she drew circles on his chest with her fingers. “I was afraid that you wouldn’t like my little tricks.”
“How can that be?” Lu Ting carried her in his arms and strode towards the bedroom.
He wanted to prove through action just how much he liked her!
The bedroom door closed.
Lu Ting pressed Fang Xin against the desk and tore the zipper of her dress. He let her full breasts break free from the restraints to feast his eyes.
“Xin, you’re so beautiful.”
His eyes burned with desire, as if they were going to melt her. Fang Xin looked at him with a flushed face and covered her chest with her hands.
“No more looking.”
“Why, are you shy?” Lu Ting turned Fang Xin over, with her back facing him, and pressed her against the desk.
Fang Xin’s chest rubbed against the desk, sending a cold chill. Her nipples hardened, and her fair breasts trembled.
Fang Xin could not help but shiver.
“It won’t be cold soon,” Lu Ting comforted her softly. His hungry mouth moved along her neck, kissing her all the way down her spine.
Every kiss ignited a flame on her back.
Lu Ting pressed one hand on her shoulder, making her tremble yet unable to break free. His other hand reached into her thick pubic hair from behind, exploring her private parts.
His two fingers continued to tease and caress her aroused vulva.
Fang Xin’s felt as though her entire body had been electrocuted. She was completely overwhelmed by the hot-and-cold stimulations.
“Ting, quick, I want it.”
She panted as she asked. Lu Ting smiled in satisfaction, his fingers invading the already wet vagina.
“You really want it?”
“Yes!”
“Tl satisfy you in a while.”
Lu Ting whispered. He kissed her back and gently stroked it with his tongue.
“Tell me again, do you want it?”
“Yes.”

Fang Xin anxiously spread her legs and raised her hips to brush against Lu Ting’s manhood, arousing him further. Just as he was about to enter her, there was a knock on the door.