Sexy Night With Madam Song Jingyan

Song Jingyan stared at Wang Li, a whimper escaping her lips. Never in her wildest dreams did she imagine she'd be left speechless by a man barely older than her son, Yichen. The revelation had turned her world upside down.

"What… what if I refuse?" she asked finally, her voice barely a whisper. "What… what will you do then?"

Wang Li's expression remained impassive, but a glint flickered in his emerald eyes. He raised a hand, his fingers brushing against the ceiling above. With a flick of his wrist, a glowing orb materialized, hovering in his palm.

"If betrayal is the path you choose, Madam Song," he stated, his voice devoid of warmth, "the consequences will be swift and severe." He held up the orb, revealing a swirling vortex of images within. "This, my dear Madam Song, is a vision recording stone."