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[Urban] Brother-in-law's Glory (Complete) - Chapter 38 

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Chapter 52. Three times is exhausting.

My lust is burning, but that hateful Xiao Jun is looking at my penis from left to right, chattering incessantly. I
can no longer tolerate Xiao Jun's teasing. I suddenly flipped over and hugged her. Xiao Jun was caught off guard and
stood there dumbfounded with my big penis in her hand. Of course, I wouldn't give her a chance to scream. My big mouth kissed her cherry lips like lightning, and I sucked wildly.
Xiao Jun 's resistance quickly disappeared. I stripped her naked. She didn't react. She looked
like she was at my mercy. I chuckled inwardly, and with a flick of my finger, I was startled to find that Xiao Jun's crotch was already a muddy mess
. Without thinking twice, I raised my swollen member and slowly inserted it into her erect vulva. Xiao Jun shuddered, only then
remembering to resist. Seeing her feigned resistance and her incoherent moans, I suddenly lost all pity. My large penis
plunged into her incredibly tight vagina without hesitation. Xiao Jun writhed in pain, but her petite body was held
tightly by my strong arms; she couldn't break free even a little, nor did she dare to... She cried out, and in desperation, she stopped moving. Impulsively, I
pulled out my penis, and just as the head was about to leave her vagina, I thrust it in again fiercely. Xiao Jun trembled violently. I
grabbed her swaying breasts and kissed them passionately, thrusting and kissing wildly,
kissing my her cheeks, tasting her salty fluid. Something felt strange. I glanced at Xiao Jun and saw
tears welling in her eyes. I was shocked, stopped thrusting, and released my grip on her.

"Ugh..." Xiao Jun gasped, whimpering and twitching her little nose. The thing I feared most in my life was seeing
Xiao Jun's tears. Seeing her cry, I panicked: "Don't cry, what's wrong? Did I hurt you?
I'm sorry , I'm sorry, don't cry, don't cry." I cupped Xiao Jun's face, gently stroking it, trying to wipe away the
warm tears, but the more I wiped, the more tears flowed. Xiao Jun seemed to have an endless stream of tears; in a moment, my palms were wet.

"Don't cry, don't cry, if someone hears you, we're doomed! Sister Xiaojun, fairy sister, it's all
my fault! I promise you, I won't make you angry anymore, I'll come home early, eat with you, make soup for you
, and listen to you sing, no matter how badly you sing, I'll listen to you until the end..." Xiaojun, lying under the pillow, looked
pitiful, tears streaming down her face. I always thought I knew Xiaojun well, but gradually I noticed she changed.
Sometimes she was very ladylike and traditional, sometimes rebellious. Sometimes dull, sometimes mischievous. Sometimes foolish, sometimes
cunning . If you call her innocent, she's even more unrestrained than Tang Yilin. This contradictory
personality shifts constantly, often giving me the wrong impression. I always feel that Xiaojun is not only like my younger sister, like my
older sister , but also like my lover. She has the naivety of a girl with a long braid next door, but also the wildness unique to a street urchin.
She loves me deeply, is jealous, yet can tolerate me having other women. I find it hard to categorize Xiaojun. In my mind
, the sister-in-law with an ambiguous relationship with her brother-in-law seems to fit Xiaojun's multifaceted personality more accurately.

"Ugh... I just can't sing well, if you don't want to listen, fine..." Xiaojun angrily pushed away my hand that was on her
breast . I didn't give up, pushing it away only to climb back up to her breast, then pushing it away again only to climb back up again, like a rogue,
relentlessly pestering her.

"I drank too much today, Xiaojun, please forgive me. Sigh, I won't dare to go against you again.
You're incredibly smart and have unparalleled martial arts skills. Three thousand Li Zhonghans wouldn't be as good as one of your fingers."

"Hmph."

Feeling that Xiaojun's tone had improved, I gently rubbed her breasts: "Huh? Why are your
nipples ?"

"...Ugh...hehe...ugh...hehe...ugh..." Hearing my question, Xiaojun rolled her eyes,
wiped away her tears, and couldn't help but burst out laughing. Her crying and laughing at the same time was truly hilarious.

I sighed, "Li Zhonghan is Gargamel, and Sister Xiaojun is the Smurf..."

Xiaojun giggled, "You're so annoying, you've made my whole body ache, get up."

Her little pussy kept sucking on my glans, and Xiaojun actually told me to get up. I was puzzled, "Do you really
want me to get up?"

Xiaojun glanced at me and tried to push my chest, "Nonsense, get off."

I gently pulled out my big penis, then gently inserted it again, gently stirring it a couple of times, and asked, "Xiaojun, don't you want to pee?"

Xiaojun bit her lip and asked in a coquettish voice, "You're pressing down on me, how can I get up to go to the toilet?"

I grinned mischievously, "You can pee without going to the toilet."

Xiaojun twisted her hips and cursed angrily, "You...you...you're a pervert..."

I sighed sadly, "Sister Xiaojun, I'm innocent! Tell me, in the middle of the night, someone ran into
my room and was eating and biting my big stick. I wonder who's the pervert?"

"Waaah..." Xiaojun cried again, but this time not a single tear fell.

I quickly asked, "What's wrong now?"

"You're even more annoying than Gargamel! You said you wouldn't make people angry anymore... Waaah... It's all a lie."
Xiaojun covered her face with her hands and cried. Seeing her trembling shoulders, I was sure she was laughing. Even the big breasts in my hands
were laughing, swaying from side to side. I grabbed them several times before I could hold those round, fleshy mounds firmly. I pinched the two
hard pulled in my lower abdomen and violently thrust my lower body. My big penis
bombarded her vagina like a cannonball. Although the light was dim, I could still clearly see how fierce and fast my big penis was
. The sizzling sound was instantly drowned out by the slapping sound. Xiaojun stopped crying. She gripped my arms tightly and swayed her body. Her
open legs quietly tightened, clamping my legs together, gradually rising, and then wrapping around my waist.
Even under my pressure, she could still lift her buttocks to meet my thrusts. I quickly released her breasts, freeing my hands to support her suspended, upturned buttocks.
Amidst Xiaojun's moans, I loudly asked, "Sister Xiaojun, shall we kill Gargamel together?... Oh...
the ..."

Xiaojun whimpered again, "Waaah... Ah, the Smurf can't take it anymore..."

I suddenly wondered, "Do Smurfs pee too?"

Xiaojun suddenly began to violently thrust her body, cooing, "Yes... um... Brother... harder
!"

Of course, I did. If I weren't afraid of being discovered by Daisy and the others, Xiaojun beneath me would have been subjected to my most
frenzied ravaging. Touching her smooth, full vulva, my palms were soaked again. Thank God Xiaojun had
endless lustful fluids, otherwise her tender labia would have been pierced by me. My God, Xiaojun was so perfect. The only thing
that troubled me was her blood relation to me. Could I possess her forever? This unavoidable question kept pricking my heart.
Deep down, the more I love Xiaojun, the more my heart aches. Even burying
my head in the sand can't make me focus on making love with her. Watching her moan and groan in my arms fills me with guilt, but
the feeling is simply too wonderful. Her plump, full vulva is like a thick cushion,
able to withstand and absorb my powerful thrusts, allowing her to enjoy the pleasure, no matter how wild I am. This pleasure infects me, making me
reckless and unrestrained. I only need to thrust wildly, but I can't forget myself. Xiaojun is my sister.
Every time I'm about to climax, I hesitate, afraid she'll get pregnant. My semen is so plentiful,
often filling her vagina. Can the eggs in her uterus escape the pursuit of my millions of sperm?

"Brother...why did you stop? Ugh, hurry up!"

Xiao Jun was very dissatisfied after only being distracted for a second. She urged me hard, using every part of her body to urge me.
Before, she didn't know how to thrust her waist and abdomen, or how to move her hips to swallow my big penis, but now I
was surprised to find that Xiao Jun could first pull my big penis open and then swallow it whole. However, her movements were a little disjointed and her technique
was not skillful or smooth enough. Perhaps afraid that I would think she was lewd, Xiao Jun was still shy about taking the initiative and even liked to keep her eyes closed.
Only when I was kneading her breasts would she occasionally open her eyes and stare blankly as I teased her two huge
breasts . In the dim light, the two snow-white rabbits were being humiliated.

“Brother…” Xiao Jun moaned softly, but I roughly rubbed her nipples and coldly replied, “I
’m not your brother, I’m your brother-in-law.” Xiao Jun’s voice was sweet and seductive, and she wrapped her arms around my neck, babbling, “Brother-in-law,
are you this mean to Sister Lingling too?” I hadn’t expected Xiao Jun to react this way. Answering yes was bad, and answering
no bad, so I simply ignored her and continued to thrust fiercely into her, holding her shapely buttocks. When she stopped talking, I
teased her harshly, “Brother-in-law is only mean to Xiao Jun. Brother-in-law just wants to fuck Xiao Jun to death, fuck her until she peees…”

“Ugh… I already… I already peed…”

"No wonder you were so wet. You peed on the bed and didn't even say anything. You're so unhygienic." I
teased Xiaojun in my usual tone, but she was already dazed. Her head was buried under the pillow, her long black hair covering her
face. Her limp body gradually tensed, and her lower body mechanically responded to my thrusts. I started to speed up, the movements
becoming more and more intense. My big penis was almost always fully inserted, going all the way in. For Xiaojun, this was a fatal attack.
She started to tremble, moaning incessantly, "Ugh... Brother, I love you..."

"I'm your brother-in-law. If you call me 'brother' again, I'll... I'll fuck you to death."

"Ouch, ouch... Brother, I peed again... Ugh... Brother, just fuck Xiaojun to death already... Ugh..."

Her vagina was frantically sucking at my glans in intense spasms. The engorged corpus cavernosum
was under intense pressure due to the rapid contraction of the vaginal walls, and I started to tremble too. Amidst the soul-stirring sobs, sharp fingernails mercilessly
pierced my muscles. A sharp pain, accompanied by an overwhelming surge of pleasure, swept over me. It was precisely
this pain that created the particularly intense pleasure. My essence gushed forth, like a wild horse unleashed, like
a rushing river, unstoppable by anything, just like my love for Xiaojun, which no one could hinder.

Xiao Jun, standing before me, remained completely still, only letting out intermittent, weak and strong breaths. It was then that I
transformed from a wanton beast back into a tender man. Gently stroking her limp body, I lovingly wiped away the fragrant
sweat covering her. Every inch of her skin lingered in my heart, every drop of sweat intoxicated me. I tenderly whispered in her
ear, "Brother loves you too..."

Her slightly closed eyes twitched. Xiao Jun, her breath coming in a weak, sickly gasp, said, "I've told you so many times,
that...that nasty thing of yours, you can't put it all in at once. If you do that again, I...I'll
tell Mom you took my clothes off."

I dared not laugh, afraid that my now-dormant penis would slip out of her body, and the semen filling her vagina would spill
out. For some reason, I both hoped and feared that Xiao Jun might be pregnant. Xiao Jun, on the other hand, seemed indifferent.
Was she really not worried at all? Perhaps she let me go because she loved me, or perhaps with my love, she didn't care about
anything . I was suddenly very moved, and hugged Xiaojun tightly, promising her affectionately, "From now on, I'll always
ask for Xiaojun's permission before I put it in. The priority and urgency will all be reviewed and approved by Xiaojun..."

Xiaojun shook her head and loudly agreed, "That's right, from now on, taking off someone's clothes, touching this and that,
I'll have to report first... Hehe..."

"Reporting to Sister Xiaojun, can we start the second time?" I couldn't help but grin mischievously.

Xiaojun looked at me in surprise and asked, "What second time?"

I didn't answer Xiaojun. My newly erect penis filled her vagina again, and I gently swayed my hips.
Xiaojun immediately understood what "second time" meant. She pitifully pleaded with me, "Brother, only... only twice
, okay? Three times will be very tiring."

From Xiaojun's words, three times was possible, just tiring. I suddenly felt very awkward.
How could a tall, strong man like me tell a delicate girl that two times would actually be tiring? I had intended to
scare Xiaojun, to make her submit to my powerful groin, and to see my beloved woman beg for mercy,
which would perfectly satisfy my vanity once again. Unfortunately, I had exhausted too much energy and strength in Tang Yilin's gentle embrace these past few days
, and without sufficient rest, I had exerted all my remaining strength to conquer Xiaojun. Now, let alone
three times, even two times would be too much for me. Helpless, I could only grit my teeth and thrust forward. I never imagined that a casual remark
would have such serious consequences.

Xiao Jun didn't give me a chance to let my mind wander. Her gentle, alluring demeanor seemed to know that calling me "brother-in-law" would arouse my
desire . She swayed her body, shyly building up a lewd atmosphere: "Brother-in-law..."

I felt both guilty and resentful, thinking that one day Xiao Jun would beg for mercy. But a wise man doesn't fight a losing battle.
While I casually said, "Xiao Jun,
let me tell you something: the other night, I saw someone on the street who looked a lot like one of my old
classmates . How strange! This person actually smiled at me! I immediately ran away..."

"Mmm...mmm...I'm smiling at you, why are you running away?" Xiao Jun's sweet voice made my heart
itch . Although I was very tired, Xiao Jun's intentional or unintentional seduction was more effective than any aphrodisiac. My desire gradually intensified,
and I felt my big penis suddenly harden. Looking at Xiao Jun, who was gradually enjoying the pleasure of love after tasting the forbidden fruit for the first time, I couldn't help but feel emotional. I
really wanted to satisfy this greedy little fox without hesitation, but then I remembered that Dai Xinni would definitely drag me along tomorrow morning.
Going to work, I suppressed my surging desire and feigned terror: "My classmate has been dead for a long time... he
drowned. Isn't it strange? This person's hair looked wet, and his belly was huge, like he drank
a lot of water..."

Xiao Jun immediately stopped wriggling and stopped me from continuing: "Brother... I'm a little sleepy."

I chuckled inwardly and continued, "That person's eyes were a little bulging..."

Xiao Jun forcefully pushed me away. I don't know where she got the strength, but after quickly putting on her pajamas and underwear,

she angrily yelled at me: "Li Zhonghan... you are the most hateful jerk in the world! I
never want to see you again!"

I pretended to be confused: "Hey, fairy sister, what's wrong?"

Xiao Jun didn't answer me. She ran away like a frightened rabbit, and I drifted off to sleep with a sweet
smile .

*** *** *** ***

As I expected, Dai Xinni woke me up the next day. She and Zhang Yanyan were already dressed up. Looking at
the two radiant beauties, my sleepiness vanished. After a night's rest, I seemed full of
vitality . I devoured the breakfast Dai Xinni had prepared. She looked at me in surprise: "Is that enough?
If not, I'll fry two more eggs for you."

"That's enough, that's enough. I slept well last night, and I have a good appetite, hehe!" I grinned
foolishly . It wasn't because I was silly, but because Dai Xinni was charming and alluring, and Zhang Yanyan was shy and graceful. I was completely mesmerized.

After I finished eating, Dai Xinni stood up to clear the dishes from the table. Zhang Yanyan obediently took the dishes to wash, and
Dai Xinni didn't stand on ceremony. She looked at Zhang Yanyan with a hint of approval. Noticing my attention, Dai Xinni guiltily
picked up her handbag. "Let's go quickly, don't disturb Xiao Jun. Last night, Xiao Jun suddenly ran into our room in the middle of the night,
wanting to sleep with us. Luckily, the bed is big enough, and the three of us sleeping together isn't too cramped."

"Oh," I replied casually, secretly overjoyed. I never expected that
after Xiao Jun left my room last night, she would go and sleep with Dai Xinni and Zhang Yanyan. No one is perfect. Even if Li Xiangjun is
perfect, she has flaws like being afraid of dirt, tickling, and ghosts.

Compared to Xiao Jun, Dai Xinni has even more flaws. She's too proud, taciturn, and doesn't fit in. She used to
be after dating me, she became a complete fool, actually believing my
lie about having superhuman sexual abilities. Not only did she indulge me, but she even found me a young woman. In ancient times, wealthy families not only had
multiple wives and concubines, but also the custom of having a "head maid." It's said that a head maid was a servant who attended to the male master, holding a status higher than ordinary
servants but lower than concubines. Whenever the master had intercourse with his wives or concubines, the head maid could watch from the sidelines,
attending to his master's every need. If the master permitted, the head maid could even participate in the act—what a wonderful life!
Thinking about it now, even if I, Li, were to take Zhang Yanyan as my head maid, it wouldn't necessarily be against the will of the world
. I'd simply be carrying on the ancient Chinese civilization. On my way back to the company, I secretly observed the graceful
Zhang Yanyan To be honest, calling her a head maid was an insult to her. A woman like her would be
a man's blessing even as his official wife.

I wonder what Zhang Yanyan's flaws are. Dai Xinni is with me, yet I've set my sights on Zhang Yanyan—
truly a man's inherent weakness.

As we approached the company, Dai Xinni straightened my shirt collar. "Zhonghan, don't drink so much in the future
. You can't hold your liquor, and drinking too much is bad for your health. I was really worried about you last night when you were drunk. If you have to
entertain guests, you can bring Zhang Yanyan along; she can hold her liquor well."

I thought to myself, not only Zhang Yanyan can hold her liquor well, but the secretaries in the public relations department are practically drinking machines, especially
Zhuang Meiqi. Thinking about how long it had been since I'd paid attention to Zhuang Meiqi, I felt incredibly guilty.
Just then,
the . Guo Yongxian told me that the five cars I'd ordered had arrived.

Standing by the office window, looking down at the five brand-new
cars without causing any negative impact. But no matter how I divided them, I still felt like I'd bought one less, which was truly a source of frustration.

The sapphire blue BMW belonged to Tang Yilin; her romantic and mysterious nature suited this color perfectly. I could even imagine Tang
Yilin's joy upon seeing the car. The white BMW belongs to Dai Xinni. Deep down, Dai Xinni
harbors a deep-seated inferiority complex, the shadows of the past lingering. But in my mind, she is a pure and holy
wife , and like her holy wedding dress, her car should be white. I'll give the silver-gray Audi to Wang Yi.
She's lonely and helpless; the Audi's powerful aura might offer her a sense of security. The light green Civic
is perfect for a young girl, and I plan to give it to Fan Yue. Although publicly gifting a car to a low-key secretary
might arouse suspicion, Fan Yue cares for her sick father every day, and not having a car would be incredibly inconvenient. I haven't
yet fulfilled my promise to meet Fan Yue's father, and I wonder if Fan Yue will be saddened. Finally, the deep purple-red Mercedes
is most suitable for Zhuang Meiqi. She is beautiful without being gaudy, radiant without being dazzling, and beneath her reserved exterior lies a fiery passion.
She can handle things independently at the company, and I can sense the Mercedes' speed as exhilarating as her drinking.

After handing over the cars to the dealership manager, I had Shangguan Huangli issue a notice that Fan Yue would be taking paid driving lessons. Of the
five cars, the Mercedes should be given away first, as today was a special day for Zhuang Meiqi, and giving
her a surprise would be a way to make up for my guilt.

"I wish the president would give me one! I love the white one the most..."

"I like the red one..."

"The blue one is nice too."

Even before I reached the secretariat, I could hear the secretaries chattering amongst themselves, but
the moment I entered, all the chatter stopped abruptly. Zhuang Meiqi, dressed in a blue-black uniform, was leaning against the wall with her arms and legs crossed
, surrounded by several secretaries who seemed to be discussing the ownership of the five cars.

My sudden appearance shattered the girls' courage to continue their conversation. Seeing them scatter in a flustered panic,
I walked grimly towards Zhuang Meiqi, pointed to her office, and said, "I need to talk to you about some work. Come in."

Zhuang Meiqi followed me into her office, bewildered. I then sternly ordered, "Please close the door."

Zhuang Meiqi casually closed the door, looking at me anxiously, but I could see anger in her eyes besides
unease . I wanted to laugh, looking at her shapely legs in flesh-colored stockings beneath her uniform; my eyes...
Comfortable, this comfortable feeling is commonly known as "pleasing to the eye." An excellent public relations professional not only needs to be eloquent, but also
needs a beautiful appearance, excellent alcohol tolerance, and keen observation skills. Within minutes, Zhuang Meiqi guessed my
purpose. Her unease disappeared, and her anger gradually spread, tinged with sarcasm. She coldly asked,
"President, are you here to scold me?"

I took out my car keys from my pocket, my face beaming with smiles: "How could I scold you? Manager Zhuang is hardworking and
conscientious . The company has decided to raise your salary and bonus by one level. To reward outstanding employees, the company
has decided to give Manager Zhuang a car. According to regulations, you can apply for reimbursement of 70% of your fuel and maintenance
costs each month. We hope Manager Zhuang will continue to serve the company and continue to serve Li Zhonghan..."

After this sincere expression, Zhuang Meiqi's eyes reddened slightly. She silently looked at me for a while before gracefully
approaching, taking my left hand, gently prying open my fingers, and taking a key from my palm:
“If it weren’t for that red Mercedes, you could be waiting for my resignation letter.”

I clapped and laughed, “How lucky! We’re on the same wavelength; no need for a resignation letter.”

Zhuang Meiqi’s eyes lit up, but the light vanished in an instant. She sighed softly, “
What is almost enough.”

My heart warmed, and I couldn’t help but pull Zhuang Meiqi into my arms, passionately kissing her red lips, “We’re
not just soulmates, we’re going to be kissing lips and skin to skin.”

Zhuang Meiqi scolded playfully, “You’re just being cheesy! ” " You're so smooth-talking, only remembering me every few days. I think you've forgotten about me.
You don't need to try to win me over with roses, necklaces, or cars anymore." I

knew Zhuang Meiqi was hard to appease. She was a pillar of the public relations secretariat, experienced in all sorts of things, and had seen her all sorts of smooth-talking people. To deal with her, I had to use the simplest and most direct method. After she vented her frustrations, I said gently, "I've been really busy these past few days, but even so, I remembered today is Zhuang Meiqi 's birthday. Don't be angry, happy birthday." "Wow... I've been waiting for you to say that. You kept delaying, I... I thought you forgot... Wow ..." Zhuang Meiqi's most unrefined quality was her crying, like a wild child. So Zhuang Meiqi rarely cried, silently enduring any grievances she encountered in social situations. The only time I saw Zhuang Meiqi cry was when . On this day last year, Zhuang Meiqi was drunk, and she threw herself into my arms and wailed. That's why I remember Zhuang Meiqi's birthday so vividly. “Let’s have dinner together tonight to celebrate your birthday, and we can also test drive your new car.” I started walking , strolling through the not-so-spacious and not-so-romantic office. Zhuang Meiqi held me tightly, her steps subtly matching mine. Lovers need this kind of coordination; without a deep connection, even the most skilled dancers would struggle to walk together for even a minute. Zhuang Meiqi shook her head: “I don’t want to drive.” I asked with a smile, “Why?” Zhuang Meiqi became serious: “Because I want to drink, lots and lots of drinks, and you can’t drive after drinking.” I’m a law-abiding citizen, of course I know to obey the law, so I agreed with Zhuang Meiqi’s point of view. But I still hoped Zhuang Meiqi would drive her new car, because it was my birthday gift to her: “You can drink a little.” Zhuang Meiqi suddenly smiled mischievously: “No, because I want to get drunk. A drunk woman needs a man to take her home.” Understanding Zhuang Meiqi’s thoughts, I sighed: “I’ve heard that drunk women are more dangerous than men. I wonder which man is going to be in big trouble.” “Li Zhonghan, I’ll tell you right now who this unlucky man is.” Zhuang Meiqi bit her lip resentfully, quietly slipped out of my arms, and slowly knelt at my feet. She elegantly unzipped my pants, searched for a moment, and pulled out a large, veiny member from my crotch. Due to its rapid swelling, it had turned a deep red, like an abandoned iron pipe by a furnace—it was as ugly as could be. Strangely , Zhuang Meiqi seemed to love this ugly thing. She greedily sucked on it , her saliva dripping onto the ground. “Oh…only an idiot would think taking you home is an unlucky job…Oh, Meiqi, couldn’t a little gentler? Your mouth isn’t much bigger than a dick…Oh, this is killing me.” "Since it's my birthday today, you'd better shut up." Zhuang Meiqi had never been so forceful before. I was a little scared. My manhood was firmly grasped by her slender hands, and her delicate lips surrounded and sucked on my glans I couldn't feel her teeth, and my heart relaxed. When all the strength was gone, my big guy seemed to be pressing against my throat. The feeling was incomparably comfortable. Looking at Zhuang Meiqi's puffed-out cheeks, I had an urge to ravage her. Ignoring how cute her pouting little mouth was, I still held Zhuang Meiqi's head and pressed it against my lower abdomen . Zhuang Meiqi struggled painfully, but I didn't... Without letting go, I quietly felt my passion pounding wildly in her throat , as if countless unrestrained desires were about to be released. As I watched the saliva flow more and more, Zhuang Meiqi groaned as if suffocating. Only then did I pull out my penis. Zhuang Meiqi choked and cried out in pain. The tears mixed with the sticky saliva, wetting the white shirt under her uniform. I reached in and squeezed her full breasts hard. Zhuang Meiqi opened her mouth wide and let out a painful cry. I took the opportunity to shove my thick penis into her mouth again. This time, I thrust wildly, straight in and out like I was thrusting into a woman's vagina. "Mmm..." "Happy...birthday...Oh, Meiqi, you must love lollipops." "Mmm..." *** *** *** *** The news of Fan Yue's paid driving lessons spread quickly throughout the company. Although I was fully prepared for the reaction from everyone in the company, the intensity of the reaction still exceeded my expectations. Even Dai Xinni called in a hurry to ask Fortunately, she was easy to fool, and I got her to fully support my decision in just a few words. When I asked her if she liked white BMWs, she giggled and said she preferred public buses, which annoyed me for a long time. "Sister Yongxian, put down your work later and drive the Audi away first." Several new cars parked in front of the building were indeed eye-catching. It would be better to get rid of the ones that belonged to them quickly to avoid rumors flying around the company. "Where to?" Guo Yongxian was pleasantly surprised. She was mature and generous, and the Audi was perfect for her .







































































"Sister Wang Yi... needs a car..." I stammered. From Guo Yongxian's excited expression, I could tell
she had misunderstood me. No wonder, considering Guo Yongxian's looks, qualifications, company position, and our
personal relationship, she should definitely own a nice car.

Guo Yongxian, beautiful and intelligent, noticed my hesitation and, after a moment's surprise, guessed I wanted to give the car to Wang Yi.
Her bright eyes showed a hint of disappointment, but it vanished quickly. Her face soon brightened again with a
charming smile: "Oh, I didn't expect our Xiao Han to be so thoughtful. As the saying goes, a true love is priceless. You're
so concerned about Xiao Yi; she must be overjoyed. If it were me, I'd die happy." Guo Yongxian
chuckled , and I couldn't tell if she was being sincere or teasing. My face flushed. Although I'm usually quite flirtatious, I couldn't bring myself to
show favoritism . Seeing that Guo Yongxian wanted to continue, I quickly grabbed her hand to stop her:
"Xiao Han is also Xian-jie's lover. In a few days, Xian-jie will have one too."

Guo Yongxian immediately exclaimed, "So cheesy! So cheesy!" Looking at her rosy cheeks, she was clearly
pleased with my cheesy words. I couldn't help but feel a surge of emotions. Regardless of beauty or ugliness, all women love to hear sweet words.

Guo Yongxian actually nodded with a grin: "Originally, Xiao Yi and I are neighbors, so I could just take advantage of her when we go
out. But thinking about how good you are to Xiao Yi, and how I, Guo Yongxian, while not a national beauty,
am still charming and pretty, probably no less than Wang Yi, Xiao Han, am I right?"

I gasped, scratched the back of my head, and looked at Guo Yongxian as if she were a monster, secretly
wondering why she seemed like a completely different person. Normally she's dignified and elegant, rarely saying anything frivolous. Could it be that she's
fallen for someone ? Looking at her purple tube skirt, which wasn't overly extravagant, I couldn't help but laugh: "Yes,
Sister Xian is not only stunningly beautiful, but also intelligent and composed. Li Zhonghan is truly blessed to have such a capable wife."

"Don't flatter me. I'm not like those young girls. Actually, you've given me enough, and I don't want to ask for
more. But people like to compare; what others have, we also want. Now you're so high-profile in sending Xiao Fan to driving lessons,
everyone in will think Xiao Fan already has a lover. Humph, even a fool could guess who this lover is. If
Xiao Fan can have one, why can't I, Guo Yongxian? Xiaohan, don't be so careless. The company is
buzzing with rumors , all the girls are envious and jealous. You're in big trouble..."

"Ah? It seems I've been inconsiderate. Sister Xian, what should I do?" I suddenly realized that
being too ostentatious is the worst thing one can do.

Guo Yongxian thought for a moment: "First, you have to get past Xinni. Next, the most important thing is your mother."

I was taken aback: "My mom?"

"Yes, your mom was at my house last night. She's always having trouble sleeping, so I helped her with that." Guo Yongxian raised her eyebrows slightly,
revealing a hint of smugness. My heart skipped a beat, and I asked, "You can treat insomnia? You're not going to trick my mom into drinking some kind of herbal soup again
, are you?" Guo Yongxian chuckled: "The herbal soup is for you. Your mother's insomnia is severe, and medicine doesn't work. I used
hypnosis to help her fall asleep, and she slept very well. This morning, when several cars arrived at the company with a bang, your mom happened
to come to the company with me. She saw these cars too, and when she heard that you ordered them, she told me that she
would definitely ask you to send one to me."

I tentatively asked, "It seems you get along well with my mom."

Guo Yongxian's smugness returned: "Of course! Now your mom calls me 'Xianmei' whenever she sees me, and she's a little embarrassed."

My mind suddenly cleared, and I understood two things. The first thing is why my mother hasn't been home these past few days.
It turns out she's been hanging out with Guo Yongxian. This is dangerous because Guo Yongxian knows all my messy affairs,
and now she even calls me "Xianmei" (a term of endearment for a younger sister). It's impossible to drive a wedge between them now. My only hope is that
Guo Yongxian will keep her mouth shut, but she's a loose tongue, and I'm extremely worried. The second thing is why Guo Yongxian has suddenly
become so frivolous. She probably knows I'm afraid of my mother. If she can make my mother happy, her position as the head of internal affairs
will be even more unshakeable. Besides, once she gets past my mother, Guo Yongxian won't have to worry about our relationship being
ruined. What a shrewd woman! I admire her immensely.

"Xianmei… oh, no, Sister Xian, where's my mother now? Didn't you say she came to
the company ? I haven't seen her." I smiled broadly, as if Guo Yongxian were the CEO.

Seeing my expression, Guo Yongxian smiled like a fox: "Hehe, how could I let your mother come to work with me?

She heard there's a big department store across from our company, so she wanted to go check it out and just stopped by the company.

"

I asked anxiously, "Oh, so what have you two been talking about these past few days?"

"This...this..." Guo Yongxian kept me in suspense.

Just then, Shangguan Huangli, panting, knocked on the door and entered. She reported to me, "President,
your mother is downstairs and will be up soon." After saying this, Shangguan Huangli glanced at Guo Yongxian. I nodded to
Shangguan Huangli to leave, but inwardly I was amazed by her quick wit and intelligence. Logically, my mother's
visit to the company shouldn't have caused such a commotion, but Shangguan Huangli clearly knew about my ambiguous relationship with Guo Yongxian. To
avoid being seen by my mother, she had rushed to call the police. Such loyalty deserved a reward. I
even considered giving the twin sisters a car, but considering their young age, I couldn't help but
chuckle, a hint of malice creeping into my mind towards the Shangguan sisters.

Guo Yongxian and I exchanged a glance and hurriedly took our positions, doing what we were supposed to do, but our
hearts were pounding, as if we were waiting for an important person to come and inspect.

"Ding..."

The elevator arrived, and I heard laughter. Strangely, I heard two different laughs. One was my mother's laughter,
and the other was a slightly hoarse but very magnetic voice. I looked up at
the two women gracefully walking in. One was my mother, and the other was Chu Hui.

I hadn't seen my mother for a few days, and she had become even more beautiful. I had always believed that women needed plenty of rest to maintain their youth,
but under Guo Yongxian's care, my mother's skin had become smooth and fair, with a rosy glow. If it weren't for those faint
crow's feet , she would look like an old fairy who had attained immortality. In fact, it was precisely those crow's feet that gave her
a graceful air that young girls couldn't possess. Perhaps because she was eating and sleeping well, my mother had gained a lot of weight in a short period of time, and
her face had become fuller. Combined with her firm lips, she had a classical charm. Thinking of my mother's excellent skills, I
suddenly felt that my mother was a chivalrous woman who roamed the world, only this chivalrous woman was a little too beautiful.

Unlike her mother's chivalrous charm, Chu Hui's delicate appearance seemed too demure. Her sickly, Lin Daiyu-like
demeanor shared a similar elegance with her mother's classical beauty, yet they were distinct—one had a hoarse voice, the other
a melodious one. One had skin as white as snow, the other as sweet as honey. Standing together, even I,
a man , couldn't help but be captivated. To my astonishment, Chu Hui, carrying a delicate shopping bag
in one hand, was actually linking her other arm with my mother's, appearing quite intimate.

"Sister Fang, you're back so soon! What good things did you buy?" Guo Yongxian greeted her with a smile, also
surprised her mother recognized Chu Hui.

My mother smiled radiantly: "I didn't buy anything. These things were all gifts from Xiaohui. It's such a surprise, I'm so happy
! I ran into the daughter of a former colleague, Xiaohui. Come, come, let me introduce you. That's my son,
and this is his secretary..."

"Mom, we know each other." After saying this, I exclaimed how small the world was. It turned out that Chu Hui
knew my mother, and it seemed that my mother and Chu Hui's parents had a close relationship.
It was difficult to make my usually unsmiling mother beam with joy.

"Yes, Miss Chu is the wife of General Manager Luo of our company." Guo Yongxian picked up where I left off, and I could feel
that our cooperation was becoming more and more seamless.

"What? Oh dear, Xiaohui, why didn't you say so earlier? So you already know each other. Sigh, you dare
to tease your aunt, you deserve a beating." Actually, my mother wasn't angry at all. She just gently patted Chu Hui's little hand,
her brows full of affection. At this moment, Chu Hui looked like a little bird clinging to someone, pitiful and vulnerable, with a smile sweeter than honey on her face, besides a hint of
cunning .

"Hmm, she looks more and more like your mother, but she's even prettier than your mother." My mother looked Chu Hui up and down, her
doting gaze making me envious.

"Aunt Fang is even prettier. My mother always says she's prettier than you, Aunt Fang, but I think Aunt Fang is prettier than my mother."

"Giggle..." My mother laughed heartily.

At that moment, Chu Hui glanced at me. Although it was just a fleeting glance, it made my heart flutter.
Something inside me reacted intensely. I quickly sat down and instructed Shangguan Dujuan to pour tea and water. The Shangguan sisters were
prepared and immediately filed in, serving tea to my mother, Chu Hui, and Guo Yongxian in turn. Their movements
were swift and precise. My mother looked the two beautiful and well-behaved sisters over, saying nothing, but her eyes gleamed with
admiration. I chuckled inwardly. When I drove away Zhu Jiutong, some people suggested replacing the
Shangguan such methods that could implicate entire families and decisively kept the Shangguan sisters. Looking back now, it was truly a wise move.

Just as I was feeling smug, Shangguan Huangli brought me a cup of coffee and kept winking at me. I thought
she was being mischievous, so I smiled and ignored her. The three beauties in front of me were enough to keep me focused, so how could I dare to be
distracted? Unexpectedly, Shangguan Huangli pressed me to add sugar. I met her gaze and noticed she
suddenly gave me a meaningful look. A thought struck me, and I nodded, saying, "I'll add the sugar myself. I added too much last time, and it
was too sweet." With that, I stood up and walked out of the office. Shangguan Huangli followed me out and stood in
the break room where office supplies were stored. I looked around to make sure no one was there and quickly asked, "Huangli, what's wrong?"

Seeing my fierce expression, Shangguan Huangli pouted and said, "Sister Fan Yue said she urgently needs to see you."

My expression softened. "Where is she?"

Shangguan Huangli pointed to a curtain in the break room and said timidly, "Inside."

I was startled. I lifted the curtain, and there stood the fresh and lovely Fan Yue in front of me. Upon seeing me, she
seemed flustered. Her floral blouse clung tightly to her slender, curvaceous figure, and her heaving chest and
hesitant eyes all indicated that she had something urgent to attend to. Shangguan Huangli tactfully turned and left. I
walked and gently took her small hand: "Xiao Fan, what's wrong?"

Fan Yue hesitated for a while, then whispered to me, "President, I... I don't want to learn to drive."

"Why?" I asked, puzzled.

"No... no reason, I just don't want to learn, plus I'm clumsy, I'm afraid I won't do well." Fan Yue trailed off,
and I sensed that she wasn't telling the truth. While the women at KT might have large breasts, none of them were stupid, and Fan Yue was
even less so. So why didn't she learn to drive? Without a car, what good would it do? Did Fan Yue have some
hidden reason ? I decided to get to the bottom of it.

"Xiao Fan, your father's health isn't good. You're an only child, you're filial, and you often have to take care of him while also
going to work . Having a car would make things much easier for you."

"I... I'm already used to it."

"Habits can be changed. Besides, learning to drive is a good thing, and your father would definitely approve."

"I...I..." Fan Yue hesitated, her words trailing off, which aroused my suspicion. A thought struck me, and I
sighed, "I know, now you have someone picking you up and dropping you off at work, right?" Fan Yue was shocked,
shaking her head frantically, "No."

I smiled, "Then you should listen to me."

Fan Yue said softly, "Everyone...everyone makes fun of me..."

I was confused and asked, "Make fun of you? How do they make fun of you?"

Fan Yue glanced at me, "They said in private...saying I..."

I already guessed most of it, so I interrupted, "They said your relationship with me is special?"

Fan Yue lowered her head, "Yes."

I asked calmly, "Are you bothered? Or do you feel ashamed?"

Fan Yue suddenly raised her head, shaking it frantically again, "No...no, I'm afraid you'll mind, I'm afraid
you'll feel ashamed."

I hugged Fan Yue tightly. I replied, "Let others say what they want. If they push me too far, I
'll publicly declare my feelings for Fan Yue."

Fan Yue stamped her foot anxiously, "Ah, no, no! Sister Xin Ni will hate me to death! President, I'll listen to you
, I... I'll learn, I promised you I'd learn to drive, please don't rush me."

I then gently pinched Fan Yue's nose; her nose was very pretty. "Well, tell me, how's your father's appetite
lately ?"

Fan Yue leaned against me shyly, "He can eat half a bowl of rice per meal now, but his hair is falling out a lot."

I sighed, "Well, that's normal. Everyone's like that after chemotherapy. Don't worry too much, Fan Yue, your father's
health will improve. I'm so sorry I haven't been able to keep my promise to see him. The main reason is
that he's not feeling well right now. I'll definitely go see your father in a while."

Fan Yue nodded obediently, "I know, I know."

I gently stroked Fan Yue's hair, a faint scent of medicine wafting into my nose. My heart swelled with emotion, and I
hugged Fan Yue even tighter. "And you? Taking care of Dad is good, being filial to him is good, but you must take care of your health. If you're
really busy, hire a couple more caregivers. Don't worry about the costs."

"I already have two caregivers looking after my dad, President... Zhong... Han... thank you so much." Fan
Yue choked up a little.

To distract Fan Yue, I deliberately asked, "Look, look, don't cry, don't cry. By the way, I heard
someone is picking you up and dropping you off at work."

Fan Yue jumped up from my arms as if electrocuted, her eyes filled with anger. "Who said that? Who's so
despicable ... it's utter nonsense! President, tell me who said that, I'm going to confront him
! How awful!"

"Hehe, it was a big jerk who said it, don't mention him. Little Fan, have you missed me?" I kept chuckling mischievously,
not bothering to explain, but gently placing my hand on Fan Yue's chest. Her shirt was tight, and her bra wasn't thick; I could
clearly feel the firm texture of her skin.

Fan Yue blushed, and after I pressed her for details, she finally nodded, "A little bit..."

A little bit wasn't enough; it seemed we needed to talk more. I pulled a long face, found a chair,
and sat down, pulling Fan Yue into my lap. I had her straddle my thighs. Fan Yue wasn't stupid;
seeing my actions, she pleaded anxiously, "President, please don't do this! If we're going to talk, can we...
can we go somewhere else? Please...ah...please, President...President, please..."

I unbuttoned my floral shirt, staring at Fan Yue's snow-white breasts, and asked, "Your breasts are getting bigger and bigger. Have
you been touching them inappropriately?"

Fan Yue could only answer, "No...ah, President...President..." I wasn't sure if she was lying.

I skillfully unhooked her bra, and once her snow-white breasts were fully exposed, I
said to Fan Yue, "I like it when you call me Zhonghan-gege (Brother Zhonghan). " "

Fan Yue, her two full breasts swaying, pleaded again, 'Brother Zhonghan, I... I'm afraid I'll wet your
pants later.'

Knowing that Fan Yue was prone to incontinence, I comforted her, 'Don't worry, I have twenty pairs of
pants to change into in my office, you can pee without worry.' Before

Fan Yue could say anything more, I had already pulled out my thick penis. Fan Yue glanced at it and couldn't help but spit out
, 'You're so annoying...' I grinned mischievously and reached out to knead her buttocks, quietly parting a thin piece of fabric, and found her
moist opening. Perhaps unprepared, Fan Yue's opening didn't have much lubrication. Learning from Xiao Jun's
crying intensified my teasing of Fan Yue's labia and breasts while whispering, 'Little Fan,
would you like to put it in?'

Fan Yue looked towards the curtain, 'I'm afraid someone will hear.'

I comforted her, 'Don't worry, no one will come in except for Huang Li and Du Juan.'

Fan Yue asked again, 'What if they come in? '"

I found it funny and asked back, "If you were an oriole or a cuckoo, would you come in?" "

Giggle... Ouch..." Fan Yue giggled. I took the opportunity to push the head of my penis to the entrance of her vagina. Fan Yue nervously
held my big penis, slightly raised her hips and slowly lowered herself, swallowing my penis little by little. Although it was not
smooth, it was finally completely inside. Hearing Fan Yue's soft moan, I asked affectionately, "Does it hurt?" Fan

Yue shook her head. I knew she was lying. Her brows were furrowed, her body tense, and she
seemed uncomfortable . I felt extremely guilty, but I didn't want to pull my penis out, so I kissed her two high, firm breasts. Fan Yue
understood what I meant. She twisted her slender waist, crawled down, and placed her hands on my shoulders, offering her breasts.
I suckled comfortably, switching sides, enjoying myself immensely. Gradually, I felt more and more lubrication in her vagina.
Fan Yue let out a low moan, seemingly indicating that I could use more force. I understood,
and gently thrusting while supporting Fan Yue's buttocks. Fan Yue also moved in rhythm, and soon we were in high spirits. My penis could move in and out freely,
thrusting smoothly. Fan Yue whispered to me, "Brother Zhonghan, I really miss you."

I smiled bitterly, "I know, just a little."

"Ah... not just a little, I miss you so much." Fan Yue smiled faintly, shaking her head as she shyly
wiggled her hips, forcefully swallowing my large penis. Although she wasn't tall, her legs were shapely and long,
and with her silver high heels, she looked like she was dancing as she straddled me. My heart was stirred, and my determination to pamper her was
strengthened : "Then learn to drive well, and take Zhonghan to the beach to make love in the future. That way,
you won't have to worry about incontinence when you're feeling good."

Fan Yue blushed, overwhelmed with shyness: "Zhonghan, don't laugh at me. You're partly responsible for my incontinence too."

I grinned mischievously: "What responsibility do I have? Is it because my penis is particularly big?" Fan Yue suddenly threw herself into my arms
and twisted wildly: "No, the doctor told me it's...it's because we don't do it enough."

I chuckled inwardly, pressing my hands on Fan Yue's pert buttocks, tightening my abdomen and thrusting forward, teasingly saying: "Starting tomorrow,
three times a day, thirty minutes each time, three hundred thrusts per minute." "

Fan Yue convulsed, her vagina gripping the large glans, jerked violently twice, and then fell heavily, followed by a violent tremor.
I had a bad feeling. Sure enough, Fan Yue raised her head, looking at me with hazy eyes, and said softly, 'Brother Zhonghan, I, I
'm coming. Once is enough, three times will be too tiring...' My

pants were wet. They were a pair of European brand pants. Before I even realized it, Fan Yue had already given up. Wasting
a pair of pants didn't matter, and not having an orgasm didn't matter either. What mattered was that Fan Yue kissed me for the first time.
I sucked on Fan Yue's tongue, and she swallowed my saliva, letting the warm urine scatter from my lower abdomen,
flowing down to my knees, but most of it dripped onto the ground.

Chapter 53: Danger Lurks Everywhere

'What's wrong?' Seeing me suddenly change my pants and socks, my mother, who was chatting with Chu Hui, was quite surprised.
Her almond-shaped eyes darted around me. She had heard that people who worked as spies had a bad habit of being paranoid."

"Huang Li spilled coffee on my pants," I explained calmly, though inwardly I was uneasy; my mother's sharp
gaze made me very uncomfortable. It wasn't surprising, really; the break room was a mess, with urine splattered everywhere.
The Shangguan sisters were busy cleaning up the mess and fetching a change of clothes from my office closet,
their flustered movements certainly aroused suspicion.

My mother's gaze softened: "She's still a child, she made a small mistake, don't be so harsh on
her ."

"No, Huang Li and Du Juan are very hardworking, I've never scolded them," I said with a smile.
I changed the subject: "Mom, what did Miss Chu Hui give you? Show it to me!"

My mother glanced at the several exquisite shopping bags on the sofa and suddenly paused: "There's nothing there."

Chu Hui, standing nearby, covered her mouth and chuckled. I immediately realized that those shopping bags must all contain
French First lingerie, which Chu Hui runs.

The pale purple lace panties I'd stolen from my mother last time were still lying quietly in my office drawer. My mother
knew I'd taken them, but she didn't ask for them back, nor did she get angry. This time, the lingerie Chu Hui gave me
was obviously sexier and more fashionable. Since my mother had accepted it so readily, she would definitely wear it boldly. In a few days, I
'd find a way to steal one or two more pieces. Even if my mother found out, I believed she wouldn't be too upset. Thinking of this,
I felt more excited than anxious, and I hurriedly made an excuse to leave the office.

As we reached the elevator, Fan Yue happened to emerge from the restroom. Seeing me, she smiled faintly,
a hint of spring in her eyes. I pulled her hand and quickly entered the elevator. Once the doors closed, she stuck
her tongue out at me: "Zhonghan, do you think Huang Li and Du Juan will find out about us…?"

I gently pinched Fan Yue's rosy cheek and laughed: "Don't worry, I'll tell Huang Li and Du Juan that all that urine was
coffee ."

Fan Yue blushed deeply, pouting, her face turning red: "How could coffee be so light? You can't fool me… you
can't fool me. Anyway, if anyone asks about my relationship with you, I just won't admit it."

My heart was filled with mixed emotions. While I outwardly seemed indifferent, I was still worried about Dai Xinni finding out about my affair
. Hearing Fan Yue so willingly protect me, how could I not be moved? Seeing her
pitiful state , her long, straight legs stained with water, I guessed she must have gotten so
disheveled from washing off urine. My affection for Fan Yue intensified, and I couldn't help but kneel down, gently wiping the water from her legs with my palm.

Fan Yue paled, pulling and tugging at me to get up: "Don't do this, Zhonghan-ge, get up quickly..."
Just then, the elevator stopped at the fourth-floor secretariat. Fan Yue hurriedly helped me to my feet, but as the elevator doors opened, one of my hands was still tightly gripping Fan Yue's smooth, jade-like leg. This scene was clearly seen by a pretty young woman
waiting for the elevator outside —Luo Tong. She was wearing a blue-black uniform, holding a folder, and about to enter the elevator. The sight of me and Fan Yue entangled left Luo Tong speechless with shock. "Oh dear..." Fan Yue reacted incredibly quickly; she lowered her head and ran faster than a rabbit. Luo Tong looked at me nervously, stammering an apology: "I'm sorry... President, I'm sorry... I, I didn't see anything." I said coldly, "You saw something you shouldn't have seen." Luo Tong's face turned pale instantly. She took a half step back and bowed twice to me: "President, I'm so sorry... I'm so sorry , I didn't mean to..." "There's no other way, I have to fire you." I didn't actually intend to fire Luo Tong. Besides, firing her would only make her more unscrupulous in gossiping and spreading rumors. I just wanted to scare her and teach her a lesson . Luo Tong was shocked. She looked at me blankly, tears welling up in her eyes: "President... don't let me go. I like this job. Please forgive me. I'll work hard from now on, sob..." "I don't want anyone who knows my secrets to stay in the company. Crying won't help." A woman's tears really work , at least they definitely work on me. Although my words were a bit harsh, my heart had softened. Now I was just waiting for Luo Tong to swear some kind of solemn oath. "Waaah... I'm so stupid and forgetful. I don't know any of the CEO's secrets. Waaah... I almost tripped and fell when I went out today. I had a feeling I was going to have a really bad day. Waaah... CEO, I was wrong. I swear I'll listen to you and won't say anything out of line..." Luo Tong's tears fell like spring rain, streaming down her pink cheeks and dripping onto her uniform, quickly soaking the front of her shirt. "How can someone so forgetful work?" I wanted to laugh, but after looking around, I felt a little uneasy. If someone saw me like this, they would definitely scold me, a grown man, for bullying a little girl . No, I had to find a way to back down quickly. Luo Tong, being a public relations professional, knew how to read people. Seeing my tone soften, she wiped her tears with her sleeve: "Waaah... the president's secrets are easy to forget, but work-related matters won't be forgotten, waaah... and, and, I also know some secrets, I need to report to the president." My heart skipped a beat, but I pretended to be nonchalant: "I don't want to hear any rumors." Luo Tong shook her head and said, "It's not rumors, it's... I heard it with my own ears, it's Manager Du's secret, he wants, he wants to harm the president." "Do you like fruit juice?" I suddenly asked Luo Tong, "The Burton Hotel has a fruit juice from New Zealand that tastes pretty good, we can drink some juice and chat." "President, why go to a hotel? I... I'm not a casual girl." I laughed. Sometimes it's not shameful for a man to be mistaken for a pervert by a woman, and if the woman continues to go to hotels with him after the misunderstanding, then that man is too happy. The Burton Hotel, with its tranquil environment, is not only a place to sleep but also a perfect spot for lovers' rendezvous. It boasts the most comfortable rooms and the most attentive service. Any man who comes here, barring bad luck, is guaranteed a romantic encounter with his lover. My luck was terrible. The woman beside me was beautiful, with a very shapely bottom, but unfortunately, she wasn't interested in me. Entering the 1018 deluxe room, Luo Tong kept her distance , as if afraid I'd devour her. Actually, Luo Tong's worries were unnecessary. The hotel's business center was a liaison office of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection; here, no one dared force a woman to do anything she didn't want to do. "You said Manager Du once asked you to accompany a very important person? How important?" I poured myself and Luo Tong a full glass of New Zealand juice. The rich vitamin C in the juice could help calm me down, because the Du David I had always despised was making me feel restless. Luo Tong thought for a long time: "I don't know, I just know there were a lot of police officers, soldiers, and many cars escorting them." I began to weigh the importance of this information. Who was this important person? What was Du David's connection to this important person? After questioning Luo Tong, I had to go to the Municipal Party Committee. As the top official in S City, Secretary Qiao must know which important person was visiting. Even if I couldn't stop them, there was the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection, and perhaps my mother would also lend a hand. I asked, "Then how did you know Manager Du was against me?"




































































"Zhao Hongyu told He Tingting on the phone. I happened to be next to He Tingting, so I overheard
a bit. He Tingting told me not to tell anyone. She told me that KT Company is about to undergo a major change." "

Are you and He Tingting good friends?"

"Sort of." "

Then why did you betray He Tingting and tell me these secrets?"

"Because...because Sister Yilin told me you're a good person."

"Are you close to Tang Yilin?" "

My relationship with Sister Tang Yilin is much better than He Tingting's. We're from the same hometown."

I understood Luo Tong. When you meet someone from your hometown in a foreign place, you can always confide in them. I'll call Tang Yilin later
to so I don't have to worry about Luo Tong lying. Luo Tong continued, "I heard from He Tingting...Manager Du wants to see Zhang Yanyan."

"He Tingting and Manager Du are very close?" I was shocked. Thinking back to Zhang Yanyan's strange
self-talk last night, it seemed to further prove that a crisis was coming. I never thought that these lovely secretaries would be
used . It really proves the saying: "When you're in the game, you're not in control of your own destiny."

"I only know that He Tingting had an abortion once, and that pregnancy was Manager Du's."

"Oh." I thought for a moment and continued, "Have you seen Zhao Hongyu recently?"

"Yes, I've been wanting to know about Sister Hongyu. We used to be very close, so I
asked . He Tingting told me that Sister Hongyu is now in close contact with one of Secretary He's former female secretaries."

"Female secretary?" My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly asked, "Is that female secretary named Yan Di?"

Luo Tong nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, her name is Yan Di."

I smiled. Yan Di and Qiu Yanwan were like sisters, which meant that Qiu Yanwan and Zhao Hongyu had an extraordinary relationship.
Since they had this kind of relationship, why did Qiu Yanwan ask me to find Zhao Hongyu? Could there be a conspiracy involved? Well,
it's fortunate that Luo Tong informed on me, otherwise I wouldn't even know if I was being schemed against by the Qiu sisters.

I scrutinized Luo Tong closely. This was the first time I'd observed her like this. She had an oval face, a ponytail,
fluttering eyelashes, bright eyes and pearly teeth, a shapely bottom, and firm breasts—she possessed almost all the qualities of a beautiful woman. It was just
a pity that the white shirt under her blue-black uniform was a bit old and wrinkled. Her slender hands had flat, unpainted
nails and no jewelry, indicating that her family wasn't wealthy; at least she had to do her own laundry and cooking, hence her
short nails.

"Still in school?" I asked, somewhat curious.

Luo Tong looked surprised: "How did you know, President?"

I smiled faintly: "You not only study at night, but you also work part-time. You have to pay rent and support your younger brother's
schooling . You have a lot on your shoulders. So to save money, you don't even buy clothes, you don't even
take taxis, and you squeeze onto the bus every day. You have some backbone..."

Luo Tong's face turned pale, her whole body trembled, and her eyes were filled with melancholy: "President, you...you...you
investigated me?"

"Does this need an investigation? You have calluses on the joint of your index finger, that's because you held a pen a lot when you were studying. Your hands are very beautiful,
but the backs of your hands are cracked, that's because you've been in contact with water for too long. If I'm not mistaken, you probably
work part-time at a hair salon or something. You're from out of town, you can't bring your parents with you, and the company pays you a good salary, yet you
wear worn-out clothes. This shows that you have some responsibilities..."

Luo Tong interrupted me: "Why do you say 'younger brother'? Maybe it's my older brother, older sister, or younger sister."

"The hair ties you're using are trendy, but they're faded. Women love to look good, and if you had any girlfriends around, they would
definitely laugh at you. These hair ties are cheap, and even if you're strapped for cash, you would definitely replace them. So I'm certain
that the person you're taking care of is not a woman. And you're already in your twenties. If you had a brother, he
would be the one taking care of you, not you." I said smugly, but also with a sigh.

"Then how did you know I took the bus?"

"You can't even afford to buy clothes, so why would you take a taxi? Plus, your attendance record
is the worst among all the PR secretaries; you're always late. Isn't that why you take the bus?"

"President... I'm sorry, you must be embarrassed."

"I won't laugh at you. The company doesn't strictly regulate your PR work hours. You work hard, but
you have dignity." I sighed. "With your looks, it would be easy for you to find a man to keep you, but you
didn't . So I admire you. Once I fire David Du, you can work in the investment department,
with double your current salary."

I didn't know if this was a reward, a promise, or a temptation. In any case, I needed Luo Tong to be on my side
and loyal to me. Necessary material rewards make subordinates feel a sense of belonging. Sigh, actually, I didn't want to be so smooth, but
reality is so cruel. I believe in a motto: you're either a friend or an enemy.

"Really... really?" Luo Tong was a little dazed; all of this was too sudden for her.

"Really." I smiled faintly and asked, "Do you know why I brought you to the hotel?"

Luo Tong seemed thoughtful, but ultimately shook her head. "I don't know."

I stared at Luo Tong for a moment, then said coldly, "I originally wanted to sleep with you. If you didn't want to, I would fire
you. However, after learning about your situation, I changed my mind."

Luo Tong seemed unsurprised. She lowered her head and said coldly, "You are the butcher, and I am
the fish like you, president, and it's certainly not out of my
own free will, but..." " Because that's how the world is. Rather than letting Manager Du ruin me, I'd rather have a choice. At least you,
President are younger than Manager Du."

I felt ashamed, thinking that Luo Tong was sharp-tongued and straightforward. She had laid her cards on the table, so
I wasn't afraid to be shameless: "I don't lack women. The reason I wanted to do this is to hope that you would be loyal to me.
Although this method is shameless, it works."

Luo Tong sneered: "What kind of logic is that? You despicably took my body, and I'm still loyal to you? If
you treat me well, even if you don't take my body, I will still be loyal to the President."

"Well, now I believe it, so I'm giving up my original idea." I couldn't disagree with Luo Tong's
point of view . In this round, I had actually lost, and I was quite annoyed.

Luo Tong was quick-witted; seeing my displeasure, she knew when to stop: "Thank you, President. So…
what should I do now?"

I took a wad of cash from my pocket and handed it to Luo Tong, taking the opportunity to tease her: "Go to the department store
and buy a few nice shirts first, then get your hair washed. There are several boutiques across from the company; you can go there on your way."
" Go buy ten or eight pretty rubber bands. If Zhuang Meiqi doesn't have any plans, I'll allow you to take a day off to go home and get
a good night's sleep. Look at you, with those dark circles under your eyes, even your pretty eyes look lifeless."

Luo Tong, scolded and insulted, turned red and white in turns, and even turned her head away, refusing to take the money.

I felt a pang of pity and softened my tone considerably: "This money is a reward for your loyalty. Remember, our KT
PR team needs not only beauty, but also loyalty." Luo Tong retorted defiantly, "That doesn't need to be that much."

I thought to myself, who still complains about having too much money these days? However, I still maintained a bit of reserve for the woman: "No,
no , don't be so wishy-washy. A good employee is one who listens to the boss." Luo Tong hesitated for a while before taking
the money, her small mouth reluctantly mumbling, "Thank you, President..."

I waved my hand: "You're welcome. I hate dirty women, no matter how beautiful they are."

"You..." Luo Tong was extremely embarrassed and angry, but there was nothing she could do. She glared at me for a long time before slamming the door and leaving. I waved
my arms and shouted at the door: "You dare to throw a tantrum at the boss? One day I'll pull down your pants and then
give you a good spanking..."

Before I could finish my curse, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the furious Luo Tong actually returned. I was immediately dumbfounded,
my waving arms frozen in mid-air. It wasn't until Luo Tong picked up the lost folder and ran away that I collapsed onto
the bed. Oh my god, this was so embarrassing.

**********

...

I asked softly, "Isn't there a single gentleman to shelter you from the wind and rain?" "All the gentlemen are dead except for you," Zhao Hongyu replied with a charming smile, her eyebrows lightly drawn. She had undergone a complete transformation from two months ago, a change not only in her behavior and tone but also in her demeanor . I could strongly sense the immense pressure Zhao Hongyu was under, constantly hiding. Looking at the pitiful Zhao Hongyu, I sighed, "Go take a hot bath first. We can talk after ." Zhao Hongyu glanced into the room, making sure no one else was there before entering. She seemed very cautious. I couldn't help but smile wryly. A delicate woman had been transformed into a shrewd and calculating old fox—I didn't know whether to be happy or sad. Throwing off her high heels, Zhao Hongyu turned her back to me and gently undressed, revealing a snow-white, smooth back and round , firm buttocks. Between her back and buttocks was a dimple-like indentation, very alluring. It was said that the deeper the indentation, the stronger the sexual desire. I wanted to get a better look. Zhao Hongyu, naked, slowly walked into the bathroom. Despite her exhaustion, she maintained a light and graceful figure. Half an hour later, a waiter from the hotel restaurant pushed in a food cart with three dishes and a soup, plus a dozen pumpkin pancakes, a bottle of red wine, and a bouquet of the freshest roses—my way of showing my hospitality to Zhao Hongyu. "Hongyu, are you done washing up? I ordered some food for you." I knocked on the bathroom door, but apart from the faint sound of running water, there was no response. I knocked twice more, still no response. Helpless, I had to push open the bathroom door. As I expected, Zhao Hongyu was asleep, her head resting on the edge of the bathtub, limbs outstretched. She slept very peacefully, as peacefully as a child. I tested the water temperature and felt that the water in the bathtub was already a little cold. Sleeping like this wasn't good for her health. I sighed, bent down, and pulled her shapely, fiery body from the water. Holding her in my arms like a lover I quickly carried Zhao Hongyu out of the bathroom and gently placed her on the soft bed. Zhao Hongyu was still unconscious. She was soaking wet and easily caught a cold, so I decided to go all the way and took a thick towel, using the gentlest to dry every inch of her body. I admit, my hand lingered longest on her full, firm breasts swelled and the nipples became increasingly red. Only then did I stop and quietly cover her with a snow-white velvet blanket. "You like to dry women's bodies?" Zhao Hongyu suddenly spoke, and as my face flushed and my heart pounded, a small slit appeared in the corner of her narrow eyes. I awkwardly rubbed my hands together. "I...I was afraid you'd catch a cold." "Your clothes are wet too, why don't you take them off? Aren't you afraid of getting cold?" Zhao Hongyu smiled, very alluring, a hint of cunning hidden in her captivating eyes. I had never seen another woman with such long, narrow eyes. Back in elementary school, my art teacher had said that foxes have particularly long, thin eyes . Her words had left a deep impression on me. Later, I had a few encounters with cunning foxes, but they didn't seem so scary. Upon seeing Zhao Hongyu, I subconsciously equated her with a fox. Even though we had been intimate before, I didn't dare take off my already soaking wet clothes in front of her. "Want something to eat?" I walked to the dining table beside the bed and poured Zhao Hongyu a large glass of red wine. My mind was clear at this moment . Zhao Hongyu's sudden arrival left me with countless questions, and I knew a severe test was about to begin. "You're so thoughtful. Being your woman must be wonderful." Zhao Hongyu sighed, her smile fading as she got off the bed. She didn't cover her naked body with anything, her large breasts trembling before my eyes. I felt a little dizzy. Fortunately, Zhao Hongyu didn't seem to be trying to seduce me. She silently sat down and began to eat with her index finger. I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, watching Zhao Hongyu's eating while thinking: If Zhao Hongyu were to undress me, could I resist? My answer was: No. Since I couldn't resist her temptation, I couldn't let her have the chance to tempt me. I decided to strike first : "Actually, women hate men like me the most—both philandering and lustful. Being my woman would be very painful."









































































Instead, our Hongyu has a stunningly beautiful face and a devilish figure. I'm sure there are many excellent men waiting for you
to choose from. Sigh, I'm so jealous. "

Hehe... I hate this flowery talk. You, Li Zhonghan, could just say you don't like me, Zhao Hongyu
. Why beat around the bush and keep me at arm's length? I've been so devoted to you, humph, how annoying."

"It's precisely because you're devoted to me that I beat around the bush, to avoid hurting you too much."

"Why did you keep touching my breasts just now? Humph! Your words and actions don't match, so hypocritical."

"I admit I was a bit frivolous just now, but it's not entirely my fault. Such beautiful breasts,
it would be hypocritical of me not to touch them a few more times."

"You're not only hypocritical, but also extremely annoying. If you're going to touch them, you should touch them for a while."

I was speechless. I had taken the initiative, but I ended up being controlled. Seeing Zhao Hongyu laughing so hard, my
self-control gradually weakened. Zhao Hongyu intentionally or unintentionally spread her legs, and a
pink . I got hard, very hard.

This time, I secretly bit my tongue, letting the sharp pain drive away my desire. Looking at
Zhao Hongyu's sly face, I sighed, "I really wanted to touch her longer, but I know that Zhao Hongyu, who is wanted by the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection,
is taking a huge risk to come to me. She definitely didn't come just to give me a quick fling."

Zhao Hongyu raised an eyebrow, her eyes sparkling, "You guessed exactly what I was thinking. It's not fun at all."

I smiled faintly, "The more fun something is, the more dangerous it is . At least something that's not fun is less dangerous
."

Zhao Hongyu seemed to have had her fill. She wiped her mouth and looked at me tenderly and affectionately, "I don't know why, but
I like chatting with you. After Secretary He left, I haven't had any friends to chat with, nor any men to
sleep with . Li Zhonghan, let's be friends, not enemies, okay?"

"I like making friends, and I like sleeping with beautiful women even more. Anyone who makes an enemy of Miss Hongyu is
a complete idiot." Hearing the words "sleep with," my heart pounded.

Zhao Hongyu's face flushed, and she leaned towards me suggestively, subtly swaying her
full . "I love hearing that," she said, "and I believe it's what you truly feel. Hmm... if you promise me one
thing, then we'll be friends. We'll do anything you want."

I shrugged. "Miss Hongyu, please speak."

Zhao Hongyu pondered for a moment, then slowly uttered words that infuriated me: "You'd better leave KT. As far as I
know, you have a large sum of money, enough to live on for two hundred years. So I hope you stay away from this place
of trouble This is for your own good, for your family's good."

Leave KT? Leave those beautiful women? "What a brainless bastard, spouting utter nonsense!"
I couldn't help but sneer. "You know Wan Guohao, right?"

Zhao Hongyu nodded. "The son of the former mayor Wan." I walked towards Zhao Hongyu, pinching
her rounded chin with my thumb and forefinger, and gently mocked, "Wan Guohao and Zhu Jiutong both threatened me, and the result..."

Zhao Hongyu rolled her eyes at me and said, "I know, one was arrested, and the other is dead, but this time you
must accept my intimidation."

A sense of foreboding rose in my heart. "Unless you have a sure-fire trump card,
threatening me will have serious consequences." Zhao Hongyu smiled slightly at me. "Of course I have a trump card, and it's my
ace."

I was secretly surprised and asked, "What trump card? Tell me." Zhao Hongyu picked up her wine glass and elegantly drank
half a glass of red wine. After the wine rolled down her snow-white throat, she said slowly, "Your father is in our
hands. Don't you think that's our ace?"

"What?" A deafening roar seemed to echo in my ears. My whole body trembled, my blood rushed to my head,
and I couldn't help shout, lunging at Zhao Hongyu, grabbing her shoulders tightly, and demanding fiercely, "Say it again!"

Actually, my heart had been heavy with worry ever since my father's long absence and the lack of news. Hearing Zhao Hongyu's
words , I couldn't control myself at all. In my rage, Zhao Hongyu, somewhat frightened, frowned painfully
and said, "Don't get agitated. Your father is doing well, eating well, living well, and even has two beautiful women with him."

I lifted Zhao Hongyu up like an eagle snatching a chick and slammed her onto the bed, shouting angrily, "
Where is my father now?"

Seeing my agitation, Zhao Hongyu showed a hint of joy: "I can give you a general idea, he's in
Kuala Lumpur ." I glared at her... Zhao Hongyu, who had been smugly pleased with herself, stood frozen in place, her heart churning with turbulent emotions.
I tried to calm myself, though, because this concerned my father's life. I gritted my teeth. Despite
the alluring sight of Zhao Hongyu, naked and alluring, beneath me, I felt no desire. Anger
and anxiety consumed me. After a moment, I sighed deeply and asked helplessly, "I have no other
choice ?"

Zhao Hongyu sneered, "You're a smart woman. You know what's more important. Once you sign your resignation as KT president
, your father can return home immediately."

I nodded blankly and slumped onto the soft bed. "Fine, I'll quit KT."

Zhao Hongyu giggled. "Aren't you going to reconsider?"

I glared at her resentfully. "No need to reconsider."

"Mmm, the food you ordered is delicious." Zhao Hongyu slithered out of bed like a snake, her round bottom
swaying as she walked back to the dining table. She picked up a piece of food, put it in her mouth, and chewed it gently. She seemed to have
an unusually good appetite.

I was extremely annoyed and said indifferently, "I hope you don't eat too fast." Zhao Hongyu winked at me and asked,
"Why?" I chuckled dryly, "I'm afraid you'll choke to death."

"Hehe, don't be so fierce. After this is over, we'll still be friends, really, really good friends."
Zhao Hongyu laughed loudly. She sucked her fingers, walked over to me, and sat on my lap with her legs apart.

Before I could react, she had already wrapped her arms around my neck and whispered, "
Li Zhonghan , actually, I really like you. I started liking you at the Shangxinshui Rice Porridge Shop
. The moment you and Qiao Ruogu entered my body, I felt love for both of you men. I like you not because
you 've had sex with me, but because of the masculinity you both possess. So I sincerely hope you'll leave KT. KT
is complicated; you'll learn more about the inside story later, okay? I'm begging you."

"Okay, I was too rough that night at the rice porridge shop. I apologize for that. I hope my father
returns home unharmed."

"It's not your fault. There was a strong aphrodisiac in the wine that day. It's my own fault. But your thing
is too big and thick. It's made me not want to poop for a week." I was speechless with embarrassment.

Zhao Hongyu smiled charmingly and leaned her fragrant body into my arms. "Don't worry
, it's okay now. Will you have a drink with me?"

I smiled bitterly. "Don't even mention a drink. Even if you asked me to eat poop, I wouldn't refuse."

"Giggle..." Zhao Hongyu sprang up from my arms and laughed loudly. Her eyes were filled with fiery
passion. She suddenly took my hand and placed it on her full breasts, exuding a seductive fragrance.
"You're disgusting, so uncivilized. Since I like you, why would I make you eat shit? At most, I'd make
you eat urine."

I wondered if I'd misheard. "What?"

Zhao Hongyu's face darkened, and she stared at me menacingly. "You'd better listen to me. If I'm unhappy, you know
what will happen ."

I was completely baffled. This woman was perfectly fine before, how could she change so suddenly?

However, in my rage, I didn't want to delve into the issue of women's fickleness. Seeing that Zhao Hongyu remained persistent, I
simply indulged her desires: "Fine, fine, you want to eat urine, huh? Hehe, I couldn't ask for more than a beauty's urine."

Zhao Hongyu's eyes shone brightly again. She slid off me and sat on a chair, spreading her legs in a
very lewd pose: "Since you like it, why don't you lie down?"

I stammered, "Lie...lie down where?"

Zhao Hongyu glanced at her toes: "Lie down right next to my feet."

"Zhao Hongyu, you've gone too far."

"You don't have to lie down."

I lay down. This was the greatest humiliation of my life. Facing a weak woman, I was completely
helpless , utterly powerless to fight back. I stripped off my clothes and humbly lay down at the feet of a delicate
woman . Although her feet were white and beautiful, I still felt humiliated. I kept reassuring myself that lying
beside a beautiful woman's jade-like legs was like kneeling at her feet—something many men dream of. I
shouldn't feel ashamed. I glanced at Zhao Hongyu, whose face was flushed, and secretly prayed that her urine
wouldn't be as unbearable as cat or dog pee.

Zhao Hongyu shifted her fleshy buttocks and bent her right leg. I suddenly found her posture ridiculous; she
looked like a female dog about to urinate by the roadside. But I didn't want to laugh, because I was even more ridiculous. Before me
stretched a patch of lush, languid grass, its black slivers glossy, and the pink flesh of her vulva opened and closed like fresh clams. I
quickly closed my eyes, afraid of getting urine in them. I held my breath, worried the pungent
urine would get into my nostrils. But after waiting for a long time, I didn't feel anything spraying on my face.
I opened my eyes and saw Zhao Hongyu secretly laughing.

I was furious, the humiliation growing stronger. Seeing Zhao Hongyu's face flushed red from laughing, I couldn't help but curse:
"You bitch, have you teased me enough?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Hongyu's face changed drastically, her fox-like eyes instantly becoming unusually sharp. She
sneered : "I hate it most when someone calls me a bitch." Just as I realized something was wrong, a stream of clear water
shot out from the opening and closing mouth of a clam, tracing a beautiful parabola in the air, landing precisely on my
face with a splashing sound. Oh my god, it was too late to close my eyes and hold my breath. The pungent
urine splashed into my eyes, nose, and even more into my mouth.

I couldn't breathe; urine kept flowing. I was certain that Zhao Hongyu, that bitch, must have held it in for a long time to have
such a large capacity. Although the urine wasn't as foul-smelling as I had imagined, I absolutely wouldn't allow a single drop to enter my
stomach. So I desperately tried to spit out the urine in my mouth, but unfortunately, even more scalding urine blocked my breathing . Before I knew it,
I choked twice and swallowed two mouthfuls of unpalatable liquid.

I secretly vowed to repay Zhao Hongyu double for this humiliation, but for now, I had to humble myself.
In my mind, my father's life was far more important than the humiliation I had suffered. However, I never expected Zhao Hongyu
to go so far. She simply squatted down on my face, shamelessly pointing her still-dripping genitals at my
lips, and loudly commanded, "Lick it clean here."

I was stunned; Zhao Hongyu's agitated state surprised me. To be honest, I don't dislike licking women's genitals,
especially when making love with a woman I love. I enjoy kissing their genitals, using my abundant saliva to lubricate those tight
passages, making it easier for me to reach the end smoothly during penetration. Perhaps because there are so many women around me,
sometimes I even fantasize about conquering them by licking.

Of course, there are also women who don't like me licking their genitals, Xiao Jun being one of them. Every time I want to lick her
vulva , it takes a hard struggle to finally achieve my goal. This semi-compulsive behavior brings me
indescribable excitement and stimulation. But this time, my role is completely reversed. Zhao Hongyu is the initiator, while I
am the conquered one, a slave to Zhao Hongyu's venting of desire.

Looking at her hysterical expression, I'm sure that if I don't do as she says, Zhao Hongyu will definitely do something
irrational , because I deeply sympathize with her. In order not to anger her, I reluctantly opened my lips and, amidst Zhao Hongyu's
passionate shouts, rolled my tongue.

Her labia were full, pink and bright red, with many folds. I didn't smell any odor, and I could lick them with complete focus
. The smooth, elastic lips and the neatly arranged, glossy black pubic hair on either side made this a beautiful vulva.
Even without Zhao Hongyu's force, I had the urge to lick it. So I licked it with fervor, like a glutton
encountering a delicacy.

"Ah... Li Zhonghan... you..."

"Feeling good? Remember not to make things difficult for my dad."

"Mmm... I won't make things difficult, I won't make things difficult, quick, don't talk, don't stop..."

In my mind, I cursed Zhao Hongyu as a shameless, lewd slut, a pervert... But despite the curses
, I continued to roll my numb tongue. This was
the first time me feel so humiliated was a beautiful woman; if she were an ugly monster, I'd rather be dead.

Feeling the weight of Mount Tai pressing down on my face, I quickly reached out and supported Zhao Hongyu's fleshy buttocks with both hands to prevent
her from breaking my nose. This slut was pressing almost all her weight onto my face, making me almost suffocate. I
was furious and retaliated by biting down hard on her elastic labia with my front teeth.

I thought Zhao Hongyu would recoil in pain, but instead, she suddenly threw her head back and tossed her hair, her trembling body quivering as
if electrocuted, letting out dreamy gasps: "Oh, oh, oh..."

Just as I was wondering what was going on, a fishy-smelling, sticky liquid slowly oozed out. Before I could avoid it, my lips and tongue were covered in it.
I tasted it; it wasn't exactly delicious, but it was a hundred times better than urine. Before I knew it, I had swallowed
quite a bit. Perhaps this sticky liquid was a woman's vaginal fluid; it's harmless for men to eat more of it, as long as it doesn't cause diarrhea,
thank goodness.

Zhao Hongyu's body tilted sharply backward; if she hadn't braced herself with her arms, she would have fallen flat on her face.
When she regained her balance, she was sitting on my chest, panting heavily, her dazed eyes staring at me as she cursed.


"You bite me, you fucking bite me..."

I didn't care about being insulted, but I absolutely couldn't tolerate even my mother's slightest offense. My rage instantly engulfed me. I
shoved Zhao Hongyu off me, sprang to my feet like a wild beast, and pounced on her,
grabbing her neck tightly. "I'll not just bite you, I'll strangle you to death, you slut! How dare you threaten
me... I'll strangle you... I'll strangle you to death, you slut..."

The sudden change left me bewildered; I only felt the beast within me being completely unleashed.
Everything before me seemed destined to be destroyed, to be torn to shreds, including the beautiful
woman . But her struggles were futile, unable to shake my resolve. I slowly closed my hands, and the delicate woman's
eyes widened in terror as she tried desperately to push me away. I grinned savagely, her swaying breasts fueling my even more wicked
desires. I forced Zhao Hongyu's legs apart, grabbed her neck with one hand, and swiftly pulled out
my already , pressing it against the center of her dark genitals.

"Ugh...ugh..." Zhao Hongyu made strange noises. Seeing her face turn from pinkish-white to purplish-red,
I felt a strange excitement. Despite Zhao Hongyu's frantic resistance, my penis still accurately forced its way into
her opening. I thrust in forcefully, a savage grin on my face.

In an instant, my thick, hard penis completely occupied her warm nest. I felt an intense pleasure, and my breath came out like that of a wild beast
. I gripped Zhao Hongyu's neck again with both hands. The more fiercely she struggled, the more cruelly I thrust my penis
in and out, launching a frenzied assault on her tender, wet vagina.

Suddenly, Zhao Hongyu stopped struggling. Like a desperate person awaiting death, her limp body
trembled incessantly. Her large, lifeless eyes looked at me with pity as I roughly moved my body. My
penis
slipped out of her vagina several times due to the excessive force of the thrusting. I appeared almost pathologically agitated. Zhao Hongyu fell silent. She closed her eyes, and a few tears rolled down her narrow corners.

Oh, tears, tears again. Why did God create something that softens a man's heart?

"Tell me the exact location of your father, if you want to live," I roared, and quietly
loosened my grip on Zhao Hongyu's neck a little, but my thrusting did not stop. My glans ruthlessly stirred every part of
her vagina .

"If I told you, I really wouldn't survive... um..." Zhao Hongyu opened her eyes. She actually reached
her right hand to her genitals, her fingers circling her labia a few times before she lifted it up to look at it. Then she lazily
let out a sigh of relief: "It stings. I thought I was bleeding."

"Don't try to gain sympathy. You wouldn't have bled if you hadn't told me, but someone would have died." I glared fiercely at
Zhao Hongyu .

"You idiot, if you kill me, will your father come back? Don't you think about it? The Central Commission for Discipline Inspection
is arresting me everywhere. I still dare to come back to the country, still dare to come looking for you. If I didn't have anyone supporting me, wouldn't I, Zhao Hongyu, have gone mad?"

"Who supports you?" I stopped thrusting.

"Hmph, you don't need to know that. Don't think you're so great, or that your power is so great.
Secretary fell because he was too arrogant, not because your Li family is so capable. Do you know
how complicated KT is? Every department head in KT represents a powerful force. Hmph,
after you became president, it's fortunate that there weren't massive layoffs, so you didn't infringe on anyone's interests. That's why you've had a peaceful
two-month tenure as president. Otherwise, you would have been fired long ago."

"You... can you explain more clearly?"

"There's no time to explain now, but I can tell you a few things. Your father's mission to arrest me abroad
was highly confidential, but how did I know? And
why was your father immediately taken into custody as soon as he left the country? Think about it carefully."

"No... that's right. My father said that not many people knew he went abroad, but now even you know.
It's indeed very strange."

"I've come to you this time to peacefully resolve the conflicts between the various factions. Secretary He shouldn't have died; after all,
he was a senior party member. Now, no one wants any more deaths. I heard that Qiao Ruogu was seriously injured,
and the Central Committee is extremely angry. A crackdown on KT is inevitable. You, Li Zhonghan, are going to retire sooner or later anyway. Rather than leaving in
disgrace , you might as well resign now with dignity. This way, you won't offend anyone, and you'll leave the Central Committee
with a good impression of considering the overall situation, laying a good foundation for your future development."

"That seems to make sense. You...you should have said so earlier." I regretted my rashness. At this moment,
even my nose started to break out in a cold sweat.

Zhao Hongyu sneered, "You're practically a king in KT now. Nobody would want to leave.
I was going to try to reason with you, but who knew you'd try to strangle me?"

"Uh... I was just joking with you, trying to scare you. How could I possibly strangle you? Shall we
continue?" I was both arrogant and embarrassed, my large penis still hard inside Zhao Hongyu's vagina. I
had to test her a little.

Zhao Hongyu froze for a moment, her expression extremely unnatural. She glanced at her genitals, her face displaying an ambiguous look, and said,
"Didn't you want to strangle me? Keep going."

I grinned foolishly, "No...no..."

Zhao Hongyu rolled her eyes at me, then seductively grabbed my hands and placed them on her breasts. After a few squeezes,
she pulled them up to her neck, whispering coquettishly, "I'm serious, I think it's
very...very exciting...ah...you should obey if your father is unharmed."

I stared at Zhao Hongyu in astonishment, "My God, are you crazy?"

"Li Zhonghan...I want...I want you to rape me...ah!" Zhao Hongyu bit her red lips, gently twisting...
Her buttocks and pubic bone contracted backward, causing her vagina to tighten around my large penis. I gasped,
seeing Zhao Hongyu's eyes light up again, her body burning hot. I immediately understood her needs.

"Rape you? That's illegal, but if you beg me, I'll satisfy you, you slut..."

My hands hovered around Zhao Hongyu's neck. Her neck was smooth and slender; I worried whether it could
withstand a hard squeeze.

"Slap." Before I could react, another crisp slap rang out. Zhao Hongyu
had slapped my face twice in a row, making it burn and my ears ring. After a moment of stunned silence, I was furious: "Why are you
hitting me?" Zhao Hongyu didn't answer. She waved her small hand again, ready to hit me again. I roared, pulling in my waist and
gathering my strength. Looking at her two high, firm breasts, I impulsively opened my mouth and left
a row of teeth marks on her nipple.

Zhao Hongyu screamed in agony, her beautiful face contorted with pain, but I felt an immense
pleasure . Accompanied by her screams, I tightened my grip on Zhao Hongyu's neck, thrusting my hips and releasing all the pent-up
power. My thick, hard penis lashed out, violently rubbing against her tight vagina, making
a series sounds...

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