Chapter 1270: Chapter 662: Open Marriage (Part 2)

Chen Feng just asked, "So he’s not afraid you’ll really cheat and make him a cuckold?"

Cheng Yuhuan was silent for a while before answering, "He doesn’t care about that. In fact, he even somewhat deliberately indulges me in cheating. Because if I cheat like him, I won’t have the upper hand in front of him, and it will be harder to criticize him or squeeze money out of him. Every time he cheats and I catch him, he owes me a million yuan. Most of the millions I have now came from this."

Oh my God!

Chen Feng was somewhat impressed and asked, "A million each time? Was this agreed upon from the very beginning?"

Cheng Yuhuan nodded with a bit of pride, "Of course, when we signed the prenuptial agreement, I included that clause. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been stupid enough to sign it without any benefits."

"Not bad!" Chen Feng nodded and praised, "That’s pretty smart of you. At least you can use money to compensate for the emotional damage."

Cheng Yuhuan said frankly, "The main reason I married him was his money. Emotionally, maybe there was something initially since he actually looks good, has a gentlemanly aura of a man in his middle age, and treated me well at first. But when he kept cheating, any feelings I had dwindled to hardly anything."

"Listening to you, without love, does that mean you’ll divorce him in the future?"

"Of course not. We have a daughter, and he has nearly a billion in assets. I have to fight for my daughter’s inheritance rights even if not for myself."

"That’s true. If you divorce him, you won’t be entitled to his inheritance, and your daughter might not get much either."

"You’re right. I can’t divorce him."

At this point, Cheng Yuhuan looked at Chen Feng with a half-smile and said, "So, you don’t have to worry about me divorcing my husband and then chasing after you, forcing you to marry me. I’ve never thought about that."

"But you do want to sleep with me, right?" Chen Feng also asked directly.

Cheng Yuhuan couldn’t help but cover her mouth and giggle. After a while, she asked, "Am I that obvious?"

Chen Feng gave her a sideways glance and said, "At first, it wasn’t obvious, but recently, it’s become quite clear. Today it’s even more obvious. You directly asked me to stay with you tonight."

Cheng Yuhuan refuted with a smile, "I asked you to stay with me tonight, just in my room. Not for anything bad."

"You’re kidding a three-year-old. It’s just the two of us, alone, at night. I’m not impotent, and you’re not unattractive. You think we would just sit there, and I’d be less than a beast?"

Cheng Yuhuan couldn’t help but laugh again.

"Chen Feng, you’re quite adorable. How did I not notice this about you in high school?"

After laughing, Cheng Yuhuan looked at Chen Feng with admiration, her eyes sparkling, as if she felt a thrill of affection.

"Back in high school, I didn’t realize you could be so charming. You were the ice queen, little proud princess type."

"People change. Especially women, with a whole new look as they grow. I can be sweet or dominant, cold or warm, all shapes and shifts, you’ll see after you try."

Chen Feng wasn’t moved at all and laughed, "Alright, stop thinking about me. There are already enough women interested in me, and there’s no need for a married woman like you to join in. Let’s just keep a pure classmate relationship."

Cheng Yuhuan smiled lightly, "After our little flirtation, it’s no longer pure. And didn’t you notice? Qin Zhen clearly misunderstood our relationship after finding out I was with you."

Chen Feng indifferently replied, "Let him misunderstand then. I’m righteous and upright."

Cheng Yuhuan tempted, "Don’t you feel wronged? We’re not involved, yet there’s a misunderstanding. Doesn’t it vex you?"

Chen Feng chuckled and scolded, "You’re so eager to cheat and cuckold your husband?"

Cheng Yuhuan rolled her eyes, "You’re such a straight-laced guy. If I didn’t know you have several women now, I’d suspect your sexual orientation."

"My orientation is perfectly normal. I just don’t want anything with a married woman."

"I’m not asking for responsibility. Even if my husband finds out, he won’t trouble you. I can guarantee that. I don’t know why you’re hesitating, not acting like a man."

"You say it’s not an open marriage with your husband, but you’ve pretty much admitted it."

"How did I admit it?" Cheng Yuhuan was somewhat confused.

Chen Feng laughed, "You just assured me your husband wouldn’t mind. You sounded so firm; if your husband hadn’t discussed it with you or you hadn’t agreed beforehand, you wouldn’t be saying that, right?"

True enough! Cheng Yuhuan was stunned. That was indeed the case.

A few months ago, after catching her husband cheating again, Cheng Yuhuan proposed divorce, not seriously intending to, but to squeeze more money out of him.

At that time, her husband suggested the concept of an open marriage. In simpler terms, they each do their own thing, but it shouldn’t affect family harmony, their feelings, and definitely not lead to divorce, with a joint effort to maintain the family.

Honestly, Cheng Yuhuan’s worldview was turned upside down.

Through the years, she had been with quite a few men but had never met one willing to let his woman, especially his wife, cheat.

Yet, her elderly husband holds such a bizarre mindset.

In the end, of course, Cheng Yuhuan didn’t verbally agree to her husband’s proposal. But a few days later, she made a date with a handsome, young man she knew before.

It was a form of revenge and release. She had some regrets afterward but when she found out her husband went to a club for young models again, those regrets quickly vanished.

Of course, after that, she didn’t deliberately seek out other men, because it wasn’t worth it.

Until she met her old classmate Chen Feng again and became quite interested in him after understanding his current situation.

Initially, it was a simple curiosity, like collecting stamps, but it grew into admiration and affection.

"Indeed, my husband wants an open marriage, so he won’t have to pay huge fines every time he dates someone else. I didn’t agree then, but I can make an exception for you."

That was all Cheng Yuhuan could say.

"Thank you, really, I appreciate the sentiment, but there’s no need to make an exception for me. I’m not into bedding someone else’s wife because of my moral scruples."

"Are you kidding me? Wasn’t Mengyao married when you got with her? And what you told Qin Zhen before, about Chen Guoxiang suspecting you slept with his wife and inciting Gao Xinfu to kidnap you, probably wasn’t just a misunderstanding, was it?"

Seeing that Chen Feng still wouldn’t accept her after she said so much, Cheng Yuhuan’s self-esteem as a beauty was somewhat hurt, and in one breath she blurted out everything she was thinking.