Global Lords: Hundredfold Increments Starting With the Undead

Rebecca had not expected Fang Hao to lift her chin.

Before she could react, she heard him say that no one would bully her in the future.

The body that was about to dodge, froze on the spot.

Suddenly, she found something stirring in her heart because of Fang Hao.

As far back as she could remember, she had always fought her own battles, staking her life on it.

But now, learning that someone was there to protect her, she surprisingly felt a wave of bitter sweetness.

Fang Hao continued, "I may not be the most capable, but I can certainly protect you and Lyss City. You concentrate on ruling. If someone troubles you, I'll smash their head in."

Pfft!

Rebecca suddenly broke into laughter.

Although it sounded boastful, Fang Hao truly had formidable power.

She wasn't sure if they would win the war against Silver Wing City, but protecting Lyss City shouldn't be a problem.

"Who said anything about you being my husband? Don't start making things up."

Fang Hao pretended to be serious and said, "Oh, I don't know who came to me claiming me as her husband, which the whole city can testify for. Aren't you trying to deny it, now? It's too late."

"But… but our age difference is so big, I could be your mother."

"Mother? That sounds terrible. Sister sounds much nicer. Haven't you heard that while life is precious, love is even more valuable?"

Rebecca blinked her beautiful eyes, slightly surprised at the phrase 'life is precious, love is more valuable.'

She was quite taken by this simple statement, as if it were a beautiful tale.

The room fell silent, with just a man and woman lost in each other's gaze.

Fang Hao held her chin, his gaze gradually intensifying, as he slowly lowered his head towards her beautiful face.

Rebecca watched the man approach, her heart pounding like a drum.

She didn't know what to do, whether to push him away.

The two were so close that she could feel the heat of his breath.

Rebecca immediately leaned back, "What... what are you doing?"

Fang Hao paused. "Huh?"

After thinking for a second, he said, "The moment has been leading up to this. It wouldn't be right if we don't kiss."

Rebecca's neck started to flush red.

She retorted shyly, "How... how could we? What if someone found out?"

Seeing that Rebecca was hesitant, Fang Hao quickly tried to reassure her. "We are husband and wife. What are you afraid of? Besides, are you planning to go around telling everyone about this?"

This…

Although Rebecca was not young, she had never been seriously involved with a man.

Her previous husband Aubrey, was a husband in name only. Not to mention, she detested him and wouldn't dare to have such relations with him.

But now, things have unexpectedly advanced this far with Fang Hao, leaving her a little confused.

Rebecca's chest heaved as she thought of a retort, but nothing came out.

Fang Hao continued, "Just close your eyes, darling."

Rebecca clung tightly to her skirt, her face turned red, feeling like her head was about to explode.

Her heart pounded hard.

She closed her eyes, only to immediately open them back up.

"One time only," she said through gritted teeth, "I owe it to you for saving my life. And besides, I don't like men. If you spread rumors, I will rip... mmph."

Before she finished her sentence, Fang Hao kissed her.

He forcefully silenced her, leaving her with no place to speak.

Rebecca's body tightened, and she didn't know what to do.

Fang Hao seemed very natural and took the opportunity to wrap his hand around her waist, preventing her from leaning back and escaping.

Rebecca held her breath, her eyes gradually becoming hazy. Her hands that were once unsettled now slowly wrapped itself around his neck.

Time seemed to freeze in the moment.

Rebecca's face was still very red. Her eyelashes fluttered as she opened her eyes to look into the man's gaze.

When they were really embraced like this, she realized she wasn't that repelled by men.

At least, the man in front of her felt good.

Gentle, considerate, and the comfortable feeling he brought.

Could it be that she didn't actually dislike men, but just hadn't found one she liked yet?

And perhaps, Fang Hao was just her type.

Gradually, Rebecca tightened her hold around the man's neck, trying her best to reciprocate his passion.

Just when she allowed herself to immerse and let her emotions run free.

Rebecca suddenly felt her skirt getting lifted.

Then, she felt a chill on her chest as a large hand clung onto it, started to grip.

"Ah...!"

Rebecca let out a startled cry, one hand pushing Fang Hao away and the other hand pressing hard against his inside her clothe.

She exclaimed angrily, "What... what are you doing?"

Like an angry cat whose fur had been messed up, Rebecca angrily glared at Fang Hao.

Ah...this...

Fang Hao put on an innocent face.

No, they had been kissing for half an hour.

It should be time for the next step. Moreover, he didn't have anywhere else to put his hand.

Keeping it lifted was somewhat tiring.

"Um, I thought we could move to the next step, so..."

"Next step?" Rebecca's face turned redder. "Get your hand out, who said you could go to the next step?"

Seeing that Rebecca was genuinely angry.

Fang Hao withdrew his hand. Along the way, Rebecca held it tightly to prevent him from making any mischievous movements.

But Fang Hao already knew, Rebecca was quite... endowed.

It was the biggest and softest he had ever felt.

"Alright, don't be angry. Let's just keep it at kissing," he said, attempting to lean in again.