[Adult City] Lonely Officialdom (Final Chapter) - Episode 28

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Chapter 174

The gentle morning sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating the bed and casting a golden glow on her rosy, fair skin. Her previously exhausted body was instantly revitalized.

"Qing'er, my wife, do you still want a haircut?" Zhang Bing asked, teasingly holding the panting Qing'er.

"Haircut my foot!" Qing'er glared at him, annoyed. "It's all your fault for bothering me so early in the morning. I have so much work to do today, but I have no energy left."

"Oh—meaning you don't want me to come next time?" Zhang Bing casually stroked the still-erect nipples on the woman's full breasts, his index finger and thumb teasing them.

"If you don't want to come, you don't have to! Who cares!" Qing'er playfully wrinkled her nose at him, but snuggled into his arms. "Get up quickly, or they'll be jealous when they get to the hospital and don't see you."

Zhang Bing knew Qing'er was talking about Ma Pei. This girl had been going to the hospital early every morning these past few days, and her possessiveness and jealousy were well-known among the women, but no one bothered her.

"Okay, let's get up together. You have to take me back to the hospital, okay? You drained so much of my energy just now." Zhang Bing couldn't answer the question, so he quickly teased her to distract her.

"You pervert!" Qing'er spat at him, but still mustered her strength to get up. The sweetness of love always generates power. Even though she had been crazy and her body was weak just now, she still wanted to spend even one more minute with her beloved man, especially since Zhang Bing came to find her instead of other women. She felt very satisfied and proud.

After they finished washing up, Qing'er changed her lover's clothes, which she had bought for him specially for the New Year. Zhang Bing's original clothes were dirty and needed washing.

"What if they ask where these clothes came from?" Qing'er looked at the man with some worry, afraid that the other women would laugh at her.

"What's there to be afraid of? It's normal for me to come to my wife Qing'er's place to change clothes and take a bath!" Zhang Bing looked at her righteously, then grinned mischievously, "It's just that the bathing process takes a little longer and involves a lot of tricks, hehe."

Qing'er ignored him, but she was secretly delighted. After getting to know him for so long, she was basically familiar with this man. His calm and collected nonsense meant he must have already thought of a plan. She loved seeing him so composed and dignified when he was serious, and so playful and silly when he was being intimate—because she knew that this man was trying to please her and make her happy.

The two had a delicious breakfast at Dezheng Garden and brought some back for Ye Tong. Qing'er saw Zhang Bing off at the hospital entrance and was about to leave when Zhang Bing firmly stopped her.

"What are you afraid of? Let's go in together. You should at least go in and say hello to Ye Tong, since you bought breakfast." Zhang Bing smiled and pulled her hand, leading her inside.

Qing'er had no choice but to follow, her face flushed. She was deeply moved, though. She had always thought a lover's life would be shrouded in darkness, but now Zhang Bing was pushing her into the limelight, allowing her to enjoy the same treatment as other high-ranking officials' daughters. She was very happy and grateful for this man's thoughtfulness and gentleness.

Upon arriving at the room, Ling Shan, Li Huan, and Ma Pei were indeed there, pacing anxiously, restless.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Zhang Bing was also confused, thinking something serious had occurred.

Seeing him appear, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, and upon hearing his question, they all glared at him.

"Brother Zhang Bing, where have you been? We couldn't find you, we were so worried!" Ma Pei was the most impatient, running over to him and whining, "If you hadn't come back, I was going to call my uncle and report you missing!"

"Couldn't find me? Why didn't you call my cell phone?" Zhang Bing asked, puzzled. "I just went out this morning."

Ma Pei ignored him, reaching into his pocket and waving his phone in front of him. "Look at this! We were so worried!"

Zhang Bing looked closely—it was off! He then remembered that to avoid being disturbed, he had deliberately turned off his phone after entering Qing'er's house, but forgot to turn it back on.

"Hehe, my coat was dirty, so I went to Qing'er's to change. My phone probably died." Zhang Bing chuckled, touching his nose, without a hint of shame. "Everyone, what do you think of this outfit? Isn't it handsome? Qing'er bought it for me especially for the New Year."

"Cricket's 'shuai'!" the girls exclaimed in unison, then burst into laughter.

"Cricket is cricket, anyway, it's all handsome, both cricket and handsome, hehe, Qing'er, thank you, I'm very satisfied!" Zhang Bing ignored their ridicule and was beaming with pride.

Qing'er had been standing behind Zhang Bing, too embarrassed to greet everyone, after all, she had something to hide. Now, seeing Zhang Bing promote her, she panicked, her face turning as red as dyed cloth—after all, her background was inferior to these women, especially as a businesswoman, she could feel the real hierarchy under this official system, so she always had a sense of inferiority. Fortunately,

everyone understood what was going on. Although they were a little jealous, they didn't show it. Even Ma Pei seemed to have changed her strong personality after visiting Zhang Bing's house during the New Year, without a single sarcastic word. They laughed and joked for a long time, then everyone else went to work, leaving only Ma Pei. However, Li Huan asked her to help pick up the two children, so she left as well.

"Sigh, finally some peace and quiet, just the two of us!" Zhang Bing walked to Ye Tong's bedside and tried to hug her. "Darling, did you miss me?"

Surprisingly, Ye Tong didn't struggle, but quietly nestled in his arms, hugging him tightly. This surprised Zhang Bing. He had only intended to take advantage of her and thought he would be driven away immediately. Looking down, he saw Ye Tong crying silently.

"My dear Tongtong, don't cry, be good, tell me what's wrong, are you feeling unwell?" Zhang Bing was flustered, not knowing what was wrong. Ye Tong had been acting strangely earlier; while the other women were talking, she had always remained silent, only answering when asked.

"Zhang Bing, hold me tight!" Ye Tong tightened her grip, burying herself in his arms, sobbing intermittently, "I was so scared after you left last night. I kept wanting to wait for you to come back before I slept, but then I seemed to smell something and fell asleep immediately. I had so many nightmares, and in my dreams I could never see you again. I called out to you as hard as I could, but you wouldn't answer me. I was so scared. In the morning, Huan Jie woke me up and said you were gone. I thought what happened in my dream was real. I was so scared then, I felt like the sky was falling. Zhang Bing, I love you, don't leave me!"

"Silly girl, I came back quickly last night. I only didn't disturb you because you were sleeping so soundly. If I had known, I would have run to my wife Tongtong's bed right away, hehe!" Zhang Bing gently stroked her back affectionately. "Don't overthink it. I love my wife Tongtong and I won't ignore you. Even if you don't want me anymore, I'll stick to you like a leech!"

Ye Tong laughed, her face flushed with tears, and she nestled against him like a kitten. "It feels so good to lie in your arms. I won't let you go either, Zhang Bing. I've fallen in love with you!"

"Hmm—why don't you want to stay in my arms a little longer? You didn't rest well last night; it's not good for your health." Zhang Bing looked at her tenderly, wiping away the remaining tears on her face and giving her a light kiss.

"But—someone will be coming soon?" Ye Tong didn't refuse the man's kiss, looking at him shyly, her eyes filled with both anticipation and worry.

"What are you afraid of? They'll let us know when they come—even if they don't, we'll hear their footsteps. And if all else fails, we can just get up after they knock!" Zhang Bing coaxed her with a grin.

"Mmm," Ye Tong responded almost inaudibly, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"Alright, wife, let's go to sleep!" Zhang Bing's scheme had worked; he quickly pulled the woman's smooth body into the covers. "It feels so good to hold my wife's body, I want to touch—"

"Ah—Zhang Bing, no, I said we're just sleeping!" Only when Zhang Bing's hand occupied those full breasts did Ye Tong realize she'd been tricked and quickly tried to stop him.

"Yes, we're the kind of husband and wife sleep together—in my hometown, men and women move their whole bodies when they sleep!" Zhang Bing argued, his hand continuing to knead those breasts he'd longed for. "Otherwise, the wife will say the husband isn't fulfilling his duties!"

"Ah—I won't—I want you to sleep quietly—I—" Ye Tong's argument stalled, as Hong Wen had already sealed her mouth with his, their tongues locked in a passionate embrace.

"Ah—Zhang Bing—don't touch down there—no!" Ye Tong protested again, but she was powerless, having already lost the initiative.

"Don't worry, darling, I just want to comfort my wife Tongtong's wounded heart, I won't really go in—we'll save this for tonight!" Zhang Bing had already kissed the hard, trembling little cherry. "A wonderful night is the best time for our wonderful exchange!"

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When Ma Pei brought the two little girls into the ward, she was really puzzled as to why Ye Tong's face was so red. She looked at Zhang Bing suspiciously, but he was just playing with the two little ones with a grin, showing no abnormality.

"Ye Tong, what's wrong? Do you have a cold or fever? Your face is so red and you're sweating?" Ma Pei was quite concerned about Ye Tong, who was also her idol, so she quickly came to the bedside and asked with concern.

"Oh—no—maybe it's because I was sleeping under the covers to avoid being disturbed!" Ye Tong panicked. How could she dare to say that before they came in, Zhang Bing's devilish hands had groped all over her body without restraint, making her feel weak and trembling all over.

"Maybe it's because she's a big star and her body is too delicate, she doesn't exercise enough, and her body is too hot!" Zhang Bing chuckled mischievously. "Xiao Pei, don't worry about her. Just have your sister Ye Tong exercise more in the future. Don't you have anything to do today?"

Compared to her idol, her lover was obviously more practical and important. Ma Pei obediently listened to Zhang Bing and didn't bring up the previous question again. She ran to Zhang Bing's side and pulled her, "Brother Bing, I asked Sister Zhang Hong today, and she doesn't need my help with anything. You won't be unwelcome, will you?"

"Silly girl!" Zhang Bing affectionately flicked her little nose. "When have I ever chased Xiao Pei away? I love her too much!"

"Yeah, I knew Brother Bing was the best to me, hee hee!" Ma Pei was very excited to be so intimate with Zhang Bing in front of other women. She opened her mouth to bite Zhang Bing's teasing finger, but suddenly stopped. "Huh, what's that smell on your finger? It's weird."

Zhang Bing was shocked. His finger had just touched Ye Tong's body, and even explored the beautiful scenery of that paradise. It would be strange if it didn't smell! It was all his fault for being too casual.

"Hehe, silly girl, what weird smell? You don't mean I didn't wash my hands after breakfast, and you still smell like that steamed bun, do you?" Zhang Bing quickly calmed down, secretly chuckling to himself. He wasn't lying; Ye Tong's area did indeed smell like a steamed bun, and he had indeed eaten her that morning. After saying that, he glanced at Ye Tong triumphantly, only to find that Ye Tong was glaring at him shyly, clearly understanding the teasing in his words.

"No, this isn't the taste of steamed buns. It's sour and has a nice aroma. What is it?" Ma Pei had clearly gotten herself into a dead end, grabbing Zhang Bing's fingers and sniffing them incessantly, looking at him suspiciously.

"Hehe, it even has a aroma. Could it be braised pig's trotters? Hmm, it does look a bit like it!" Seeing the girl's doubt, Zhang Bing, of course, wouldn't let her think that way, so he deliberately belittled himself to divert her attention.

This was tantamount to calling himself a pig, and the two women couldn't help but laugh. Adding insult to injury, Ai'er chimed in, "Daddy Sankun, where's the braised pig's trotter? Ai'er loves it the most!"

Ma Pei laughed even harder, grabbing Zhang Bing's finger and shoving it into Ai'er's mouth. "Here, this is your favorite braised pig's trotter, so fragrant and crispy, eat it!"

Now even the two little girls understood what she meant. Feifei, used to playing around with Zhang Bing, grabbed his finger and started nibbling on it. "Hehe, Feifei wants to eat Daddy's braised pig's trotter, it's so delicious!"

Ai'er wouldn't have it. How could she let the delicious meat slip through her fingers? But she couldn't fight her sister for it, so she leaned in and bit Zhang Bing's other finger. "Hehe, I want to eat braised pig's trotter too, fragrant and crispy braised pig's trotter!" she smacked her lips, making everyone laugh.

With Ye Tong's fluid still on his fingers, Zhang Bing certainly didn't dare let his two precious children play around for too long; it was just too wicked. After the two girls each licked it, Zhang Bing quickly withdrew his fingers, refusing to let them lick it again. No matter how much they pleaded, it was no use; their excuse was that his fingers were dirty and unhygienic.

"But, if you two older girls want to lick it, I can grant your wish!" Zhang Bing looked wickedly at the two women watching the spectacle, and held his fingers, still covered in the children's saliva, to Ma Pei's lips. "Little Pei, you're welcome to try it too! The pig's trotters taste very good!"

Ma Pei found it amusing and, not minding the mess, playfully stuck out her little tongue and licked it. Her actions reminded Zhang Bing of the last time Ma Pei had given him pleasure—incredibly seductive, instantly arousing his body. He wanted nothing more than to pin the woman down and let her lick it to her heart's content, and then have his way with her.

Suppressing his wicked thoughts, Zhang Bing then extended his fingers towards Ye Tong on the bed next to him. "Big star, would you like to try some? I've never had braised pig's trotters before!" he said, winking at her behind the others' backs.

叶彤脸上更加窘迫更加红了，她觉得简直现在的情形简直是太邪恶太难堪了，还带着自己身体液体的手指竟然被两个孩子舔来舔去好玩，然后这个无耻的家伙竟然还故意让自己和马佩来舔——叶彤身处娱乐圈，当然也知道男人房事的那些花样，这不禁让她脸颊更加的发烧了。

“无耻，恶心，无聊！”叶彤狠狠的瞪着张冰骂道，“你那个红烧猪蹄还是自己吃去吧，我才不要呢！”

“不行，彤彤阿姨一定要吃，我们都吃了，一定都要吃。”菲菲宝贝不愿意，急忙冲着叶彤嚷道，还爬到叶彤床上去撒娇，爱儿和马佩也起哄看热闹。

“嘻嘻，明星同志，这是大家的意见，你还是添一下吧，有福同享，有难同当嘛！”张冰再次奸笑着把手指送到叶彤嘴巴，邪恶的眼神简直让叶彤只感觉到两个字——欠揍！

Ye Tong was in a dilemma. Looking at the expectant faces of the other three women, she could only suppress her shyness and quickly lick her lips before lying down and shrinking under the covers. ---

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After a while of playing around, Zhang Bing's uneasy feeling returned, growing stronger and stronger. He felt a surge of lust, his whole body agitated. This time, he truly panicked—he had complete faith in his self-control; it was impossible for him to be driven mad by lust for women. There was only one possibility: last night's ordeal, especially the massive blood loss, had caused that incredible divine power within him to act up again, and it might require sexual intercourse to resolve!

Damn it! Zhang Bing cursed fiercely. Wasn't this forcing him into promiscuity? But there was no other way. Master Hulun's warning still echoed in his ears, and he had to make a plan quickly. He

did have women around him, but he hadn't touched Xue'er or Ma Pei. However, Zhang Bing really didn't want to have relations with the women he loved for mere lust—so, there was another way: to find a prostitute!

Hiring prostitutes is possible, but you don't have the connections. And you have to go to a high-class prostitute, which requires a certain amount of influence and relationships. Otherwise, the so-called prostitutes are just paid prostitutes for 80 yuan, and you might end up losing your life. That would be a huge loss.

After much deliberation, Zhang Bing decided to discuss the matter with Ling Shan. After all, Ling Shan was involved in the underworld, and prostitution was a traditional business within the criminal underworld. Even if Ling Shan wanted to guide everyone onto the right path, red-light districts were rampant throughout the country, and he believed Changxiang City was no exception; at most, she wouldn't force people into prostitution.

He went outside to call Ling Shan, and to avoid further embarrassment, Zhang Bing chose to explain the situation directly over the phone. Ling Shan didn't laugh or doubt him; without hesitation, she immediately made arrangements for Zhang Bing and had Fatty personally take him there.

For secrecy, Ling Shan arranged for the women to be at a farmhouse inn on the outskirts of the county town, which was safer and would prevent them from running into acquaintances—after all, Zhang Bing was now a prominent figure in the provincial capital, with countless eyes watching him

, both overtly and covertly. Upon arriving at a luxurious room, two women were already waiting. Fatty told him that one woman was a college student who had voluntarily become a prostitute to enjoy life, and the other was an experienced but absolutely clean and hygienic woman.

"Young Master Zhang, enjoy yourself, a threesome is very comfortable, hehe!" Fatty glanced at Zhang Bing, whose face was slightly flushed, laughed loudly, and left.

There were several bottles of red wine on the coffee table in the room, specially brought to set the mood. Zhang Bing was secretly grateful for Ling Shan's thoughtfulness, knowing that he wouldn't directly do such a thing like a beast. The two women were named Xiao Li and Xiao Fang. Xiao Fang was a prostitute, all of which Fatty had told him beforehand.

After drinking several bottles of wine, Xiao Fang, who had never drunk so much, had her already squinted eyes reduced to mere slits, her face as red as an apple. Xiao Li and Zhang Bing were a little better off, but they were also dizzy. Originally, Zhang Bing and Xiao Fang were sitting on the sofa, Xiao Fang to his right and Xiao Li kneeling on the floor. Later, she climbed up and sat on Zhang Bing's left. Zhang Bing stretched out his arms like a roc spreading its wings, pulling them both into his embrace.

Xiao Li laughed and said, "Sir, you should cherish Xiao Fang more. She's got quite a full chest."

Xiao Fang leaned over and slapped her, saying, "You big mouth! Don't you have one too?"

The two of them started playfully bickering on Zhang Bing's body, each of them pressing one breast against his chest, making him feel soft and comfortable.

Xiao Li was plump and voluptuous all over, and finally she simply climbed into Zhang Bing's arms, clinging to him and refusing to get up. Xiao Fang kept laughing and slapping her, calling her a slut, but she clung to Zhang Bing even tighter.

"Xiao Fang, how do you know she's a slut?" Zhang Bing said seriously, then looked at Xiao Li: "Even if it's true!"

Xiao Fang laughed loudly, and Xiao Li was so angry that she wanted to bite Zhang Bing. Zhang Bing said it was just a joke, and hugged her to kiss her lips. Xiao Li responded with her tongue, and Zhang Bing began to suck on it seriously.

Xiao Fang watched with jealousy, shaking the two of them. Zhang Bing released Xiao Li, turned around and kissed her. Xiao Li leaned on Zhang Bing's shoulder, watching Zhang Bing and Xiao Fang's tongues slapping sweetly, and giggled.

Xiao Fang asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Xiao Li grabbed Xiao Fang's hand and pressed it against Zhang Bing's crotch, saying, "Laugh at this!"

Xiao Fang touched the hard sausage and quickly pulled her hand away in fright. Xiao Li laughed even harder, saying to Zhang Bing, "Since Xiao Fang likes it, why don't you take it out and let her feel it? It's so pitiful to leave it there hard."

Xiao Fang tilted her head and pouted, saying, "You go feel it yourself!"

"Oh... is that okay?" Xiao Li reached out and touched the sausage, "Then I won't be polite, it's so nice, so hard, handsome, is it comfortable?"

Zhang Bing hugged the still somewhat shy Xiao Fang and kissed her again, this time deeply. Xiao Fang initially let him kiss her quietly, but later she wrapped her arms around his neck and passionately extended her tongue for Zhang Bing to suck. Zhang Bing was momentarily moved and, ignoring Xiao Li's presence, touched her full breasts. This time, Xiao Fang did not refuse and proudly thrust her chest out, making it easier for him to touch her.

Xiaoli was still straddling Zhang Bing's leg. Seeing Zhang Bing touching Xiaofang, she said, "Handsome, mine feels better—look at me..."

She took off her top, leaving only a floral strapless bra. With a gentle tug, her breasts bounced out, indeed much larger than Xiaofang's. Zhang Bing saw this, turned his head, and immediately took one of her nipples into his mouth.

Xiaoli immediately closed her eyes and took a deep breath, pulling Zhang Bing's head to her chest. Zhang Bing's hands were still kneading Xiaofang's breasts. He knew that Xiaofang, being like this, was definitely used to being passive, so he started unbuttoning her clothes. Xiaofang watched Zhang Bing eating Xiaoli, and Xiaoli seemed to be enjoying it. She was lost in thought, letting Zhang Bing undress her.

Zhang Bing unbuttoned her top, reaching inside her bra to touch her breasts. Xiaofang's nipples were already hard. Zhang Bing pinched them between his index and middle fingers, gently pulling and releasing them. Xiaofang was so comfortable that her eyes were glazed over, and she murmured incoherently, but Zhang Bing couldn't understand what she was saying.

Xiaoli's breasts were being sucked by Zhang Bing, while she touched the other one herself. Not only were her breasts large, but her nipples were also quite large, with a few fine hairs sparsely growing around the areolas. Sometimes Zhang Bing would gently nibble at them with his front teeth, and she would make soft "oh oh" sounds. When

Zhang Bing got tired of sucking, he released Xiaoli and lowered his head to kiss Xiaofang's nipples, which were small and pointed, quite cute. Xiaoli jumped off Zhang Bing's lap, squatted down, and unzipped his trousers. Zhang Bing cooperated by lifting his buttocks so she could pull them off. Xiaoli touched Zhang Bing again through his underwear, this time taking a more precise measurement, and exclaimed in surprise, "My God, how big are you?!"

She then pulled down Zhang Bing's underwear waistband, revealing his small penis standing at attention, nodding to everyone.

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Hearing Xiao Li's exclamation, Xiao Fang opened her eyes, blushing, and looked over, also surprised, saying, "Wow, it's huge!" Before they came, they knew they had to serve this distinguished guest well. Xiao Li had even given her some instructions, mainly to be bold and play along with the guest's romantic gestures, which would make her more likable.

The two girls knelt down on Zhang Bing's legs, marveling at his sausage-like member. Zhang Bing felt as if he had suddenly become a rare animal in a zoo, being pointed at and discussed by them.

Xiao Li lightly touched the helmet head with her finger, but urged Xiao Fang, "Come on, lick it."

Xiao Fang immediately said, "No way, can't you lick it yourself?"

Xiao Li was playing hard to get, and hearing Xiao Fang say this, she immediately opened her mouth and took Zhang Bing in. Seeing that she had eaten it all, Xiao Fang became anxious and quickly grabbed the remaining part, saying, "Leave some for me..."

Zhang Bing knew, of course, that this was a trick the two were playing, but it was fun and more acceptable than going straight to bed, so he was happy to cooperate. He feigned fear and asked in a conciliatory tone, "Ladies, can we talk this out slowly?"

Xiaoli refused to let go, continuing to suckle. Xiaofang begged for a long time before she reluctantly spat it out. Xiaofang pouted, wiped away the saliva with her palm, and then took it in herself.

Since Zhang Bing was powerless to resolve their dispute, he simply reached out and touched their buttocks. Xiaoli was fleshy, while Xiaofang was firm; each had their own strengths. Since Xiaoli had already taken the sausage from Xiaofang, and had nothing else to do, she got up, took off her denim shorts, and lay back down. Zhang Bing's left hand satisfiedly touched the large buttocks that were now only covered by their briefs. He slipped his hand inside the briefs and traced the cleft of her buttocks, finding a strange plush toy. It was plump, with a crease down the middle, and wet. Zhang Bing deliberately poked his fingers into the crease, making them even wetter.

Xiaoli was uncomfortable from being poked, so she simply took off her underwear and stuck her buttocks up high, making it easier for Zhang Bing to touch her.

Xiao Fang was wearing a skirt, which was a bit long, but Zhang Bing lifted it up a few times, revealing her small, round buttocks. Zhang Bing tried to use his right hand to penetrate her, but Xiao Fang shyly swayed her buttocks from side to side, refusing to give in. Zhang Bing tried to reach further forward, but she let go of the sausage and grabbed Zhang Bing's hands with both of hers. She got up, straightened her skirt, and sat back down on the sofa.

Xiao Li saw that the sausage was free, and seeing no other opportunity, she quickly straddled him, straightened his penis, and sat down forcefully. What a slut! The sausage disappeared completely without a trace. She hadn't expected it to penetrate so deeply when it was fully inserted, and a wave of weakness washed over her as she reached orgasm.

But Zhang Bing didn't know she was finished. It turned out that Xiao Li didn't release a lot of fluid during her orgasm; she just clung to Zhang Bing without moving. Zhang Bing was busy holding her in his arms and then embracing Xiao Fang.

Xiao Fang felt a little sad seeing Xiao Li and Zhang Bing having sex, but thankfully Zhang Bing kissed her again, which eased her feelings slightly. After resting for a while, Xiao Li straightened her back and started riding Zhang Bing.

Because Xiao Fang wouldn't let him touch her private parts, Zhang Bing lifted her slightly higher, making her kneel on the sofa, and then began to suckle her breasts. Xiao Fang closed her eyes and accepted it without resistance.

Xiao Li moved her hips, enjoying Zhang Bing's large penis. Her vagina wasn't deep, and Zhang Bing felt his helmet tighten every time, the whole penis feeling very comfortable. Xiao Li was incredibly beautiful. She let her tied-up hair fall loose, her face flushed with alcohol and a seductive smile, constantly smiling alluringly, extremely captivating. Zhang Bing couldn't help but thrust as well, and she cried out wildly.

Xiao Fang, aroused by Zhang Bing's calls, released his mouth and looked up at Xiao Li's seductive appearance. Zhang Bing's hand secretly touched her buttocks, and she forgot to dodge. Zhang Bing struck while the iron was hot, slipping his hand between her legs and touching her wet crotch. He then pinched and pressed there. Xiao Fang tilted her head back, silently accepting his caresses.

Xiao Li was shallow-open and had a shallow appetite, and soon she was about to climax again.

"Handsome guy...faster...ah...please...faster...I'm coming again...ah...so good...you're so good...oh...oh...my god...ah...ah...I'm coming...ah...ah..."

Xiao Li collapsed onto Zhang Bing as if she were in a daze. Zhang Bing put her back on the sofa, got up and kicked the long table away a bit, then turned around and hugged Xiao Fang.

Xiao Fang resisted, but Zhang Bing knew she was just putting on an act. He still took off her underwear. Seeing him force himself on her and being powerless to resist, tears streamed down Xiao Fang's face, and she sobbed softly.

Zhang Bing stood there dumbfounded, unable to bring himself to actually do it, unsure of what to do. Xiao Li pulled him close, saying sweetly, "Come here, I want more!"

Then she winked at Zhang Bing, indicating not to bother Xiao Fang yet. Zhang Bing understood, pressed Xiao Li down, and entered her again. Xiao Li couldn't help but moan.

Zhang Bing continued thrusting, worried about Xiao Fang. Xiao Fang cried for a while, then wiped away her tears and looked at them with pursed lips.

Xiao Li pulled Xiao Fang close, comforting her, "Don't be sad—every woman goes through this, relax."

Xiao Fang shook her head shyly, smiled, and kissed Zhang Bing.

"Right, right, okay! It's alright, it's alright, so—" Xiao Li said, "Handsome, Xiao Fang will serve you well later, so you should serve me well now, focus on me, okay?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Fang burst out laughing. Zhang Bing felt relieved and began to vigorously fuck Xiao Li, making her scream loudly.

Seeing Xiaoli moaning incessantly, Xiaofang reached out and let her hold her hand. Xiaoli gripped her tightly as if drowning, then suddenly trembled and climaxed again.

"Ah...ah...I'm coming again...Xiaofang, don't look...ah...it's so embarrassing...oh...oh...you're so amazing...ah...oh...handsome guy...I like you so much..."

Zhang Bing had never heard a woman moan like this before, and the auditory stimulation fueled his desire to conquer. It felt incredibly good, and he attacked even more vigorously.

Xiaoli moaned pitifully, her breath ragged. Zhang Bing suddenly remembered that he should have the maid next to him instruct Xiaofang, "Xiaofang...lick Xiaoli's cherry."

Xiaofang didn't understand at first, so Zhang Bing repeated it. Xiaoli kept saying, "No...ah...no...it will kill me..."

Xiaofang didn't know what to do. Seeing Xiaoli's full breasts swaying from the climax, she thought, "I'll lick it then." She lowered her head and took Xiaoli's already hard cherry into her mouth, sucking on it.

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Xiaoli was attacked from both sides, almost fainting, her beautiful sobs uncontrollably.

"Oh... dear brother... oh... good sister... you... want... ah... to kill me with lust... ah... I... might as well die... ah... ah... really will die... ah... heaven... it's coming... just fuck me to death... it's coming... ah... ah..."

She climaxed for the fourth time. At this moment, Zhang Bing also reached the top. He remembered the moves he had seen in porn movies and quickly thrust, bombarding Xiaoli's white body. White bullets drew parabolas in the air, landing right on Xiaoli's peaks and face, and a few drops even dripped onto Xiaofangxiu's face, sticky and reflecting a strange and crazy pleasure.

Zhang Bing knelt beside Xiaoli's face, and Xiaoli immediately obediently took the sausage into her mouth, looking at him seductively, using her tongue and thick lips to suck the remaining sausage clean, letting the man enjoy the last bit of beauty...

Zhang Bing lazily sat back on the sofa, holding the two beauties in his arms.

Xiao Li was completely unable to move. Xiao Fang looked at the man and said softly, "Handsome, now—do you want—me to serve you?"

Zhang Bing kissed her forehead and said, "Hmm, wait a bit, let me rest."

"Rest what! Xiao Fang, hurry up and suck it, let this big guy regain its vigor, it feels very good!" It was Xiao Li beside her, half-dead, trying to entice her.

Xiao Fang listened to Xiao Li's words, slowly knelt on the ground, reached out and grabbed Zhang Bing's scrotum, gently stroking it. She looked at the drooping thing, opened her small mouth, and slowly sucked it.

In a short while, the little guy was vigorous again, smug and proud.

Feeling that he could fight again, Zhang Bing pulled Xiao Fang up and kissed her passionately. His hands roamed everywhere. Xiao Fang felt dizzy, her limbs were weak and numb, and she could only let him do as he pleased. Knowing she had no intention of resisting, Zhang Bing became even more unrestrained. He kissed Xiao Fang down onto the carpet. Xiao Fang had given up all resistance, unable to resist the waves of novel pleasure, and involuntarily began to writhe her body.

Already aroused by the previous stimulation, Xiao Fang was now in a state of blissful ecstasy, her mind clouded. Zhang Bing unbuckled her belt, pulled down her skirt, and saw that Xiao Fang was wearing a small, light blue thong. The silk fabric was visibly damp. Zhang Bing probed and pressed with his index and middle fingers; sure enough, it was sticky and sticky, her **already overflowing**.

Xiao Fang was shocked to realize that Zhang Bing had discovered her shameful secret. Her body trembled violently, and she tried to stop him, but it was too late. Zhang Bing's magic fingers easily slipped through the seam of her thong, invading the source of her dampness. In an instant, Xiao Fang's entire body was completely conquered by Zhang Bing, leaving her utterly helpless. She experienced unprecedented pleasures everywhere, both hoping Zhang Bing would stop and hoping he wouldn't. Her mind was in turmoil, a state of ecstasy and ecstasy.

Zhang Bing continued sucking on Xiao Fang's breasts, removing her only remaining panties, leaving them naked and embracing. Xiao Fang, inhaling the man's scent, felt her most vulnerable parts completely under his control, only able to murmur helplessly, "Mmm...uh...ah..."

Zhang Bing had her lie on her side facing him, kissing her lips again, pulling her thigh across his hip and caressing her leg. His hard penis naturally pressed against her entrance, and Xiao Fang felt waves of pleasure, involuntarily wriggling her hips in response.

Zhang Bing, having aroused Xiao Fang, asked, "Is it comfortable?"

Xiao Fang refused to answer, her eyes tightly closed and her lips pursed.

Zhang Bing teased her, saying, "If you don't tell me, I'm going to stop..."

He then stopped grinding. Xiao Fang panicked, quickly wiggling her pink buttocks to find his penis, begging, "It feels so good...so good...don't stop..."

"Then call me brother."

"Brother..." she obediently called out.

Zhang Bing contentedly placed the sausage back into the opening and began rubbing it back and forth again. He even tried inserting half of the sausage into her vagina. Xiao Fang rolled her eyes, a silly smile on her face, looking completely satisfied. Seeing that she wasn't in pain, Zhang Bing thrust the sausage forward, inserting the entire thing into her vagina.

"Ouch!" Xiao Fang cried out, her brows furrowed.

Knowing he couldn't give up halfway, Zhang Bing hardened his heart and continued thrusting in and out, pushing harder and harder. Xiao Fang pounded on his chest in pain, but she couldn't stop him from going deeper. Finally, Zhang Bing felt he had reached the very core of her vagina, fully inserted, and then he stopped.

Xiao Fang cried, tears streaming down her face, and said bitterly, "I told everyone to call you brother, but you don't care about me at all! It hurts so much..."

Zhang Bing felt really sorry. He said, "I'm sorry... how could I not care about you? Really, this way your pain will be shorter, and you'll feel better soon, my darling."

"Who's your darling? You only know how to bully me."

Hearing her coquettish words, Zhang Bing couldn't help but kiss her lips. Xiao Fang automatically responded with her little tongue, and the two of them hugged tightly, their bodies intertwined like two snakes.

He didn't know when it started, but the large penis slowly and gently thrust in and out. Xiao Fang's pain had subsided, replaced by pleasure, and a comfortable expression appeared on her face.

"Brother... oh... oh..."

Zhang Bing gradually increased the speed of his thrusts, which she could already bear.

"Oh... so comfortable... God... how can it be... so comfortable... this time... it's hitting my heart... ah... ah... brother..."

Xiao Fang was experiencing love for the first time, and the pleasure was indescribable. The unprecedented comfort her lover was giving her made her feel like she was flying to heaven. As Zhang Bing was inside her, he felt the sausage being enveloped by warm, tight, tender flesh. The small opening was pulsating with moisture, incredibly sensual, which excited him greatly. He kissed Xiao Fang's small mouth, dimples, cheeks, and snow-white neck repeatedly. Xiao Fang felt Zhang Bing's affection and hugged him even tighter.

Zhang Bing felt that Xiao Fang's moisture was plentiful and slippery; each time the sausage withdrew, it would leave a large puddle. Soon, the carpet was a mess. He simply took two cushions and stuffed them under Xiao Fang's pink buttocks, both to elevate her buttocks and to absorb her moisture. Zhang Bing hadn't expected that Xiao Fang, who had only been intimate with him today, would be so aroused as to be more so than any woman he had ever been with before. He stood up, looking down at his large sausage moving in and out of her vagina. Each thrust was accompanied by a "splat," and Xiao Fang cried out, "Aiya!" After a few thrusts, he could no longer be gentle. He picked up his large member and began to thrust hard and fiercely, each time going all the way in. Xiao Fang cried out and moaned, waves of pleasure crashing over her as she was overwhelmed by the onslaught. Her clitoris trembled violently, finally reaching its peak.

"Ah...ah...oh my god...what...what's happening...oh no...I'm going to die...ah...ah...I'm dying...brother...brother...hold me tight...sister...ah...so...so beautiful...ah...ah..."

Zhang Bing felt Xiao Fang's clitoris trembling from the tip of the sausage, her clitoris surging uncontrollably. All expressions on her face froze; she had reached her first orgasm.

Zhang Bing stopped, the sausage still immersed in her paradise, gently nibbling and kissing Xiao Fang's earlobe, asking, "Sister, isn't it beautiful?"

Xiao Fang was weak all over, barely managing to wrap her arms around Zhang Bing, but unable to answer.

Zhang Bing told her to rest, his hips subtly moving up and down, the sausage throbbing again. This time, Xiao Fang couldn't feel any pleasure, only softly begging for mercy.

"Brother...slower...once..."

The new vagina was still a little sore, so Zhang Bing adjusted his speed, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, his hands stroking around to distract Xiao Fang from the pain. Xiao Fang gradually regained her strength, her arousal returning. She actively swayed her hips, moaning, "Mmm...hum..."

"Oh...oh...deeper...ah...good brother..."

Zhang Bing knew what she wanted at this moment, and with a sudden, powerful thrust, his penis relentlessly entered and exited. Xiao Fang involuntarily contracted her vaginal opening. Zhang Bing couldn't bear it; her vagina was already tight and narrow, and now the contraction was even more exquisite. Zhang Bing couldn't stop himself; his penis sent a tingling, numb warning signal. He no longer cared about enduring the pain; his penis suddenly swelled, reaching the crucial point.

Xiao Fang was unaware that Zhang Bing was about to climax. She only felt the sausage inside her, like a hot iron rod, swelling and growing larger, bringing her indescribable pleasure. She wished her lover would simply penetrate her completely, and she moaned, "Good brother...so comfortable...you...fuck me to death...ah...never mind...ah...oh...I...coming again...ah...oh...I'm going to fly...oh..."

These cries were even more deadly for Zhang Bing. His ejaculation was released, and large spurts of semen shot out, all of it penetrating deep into Xiao Fang's body. Xiao Fang was scalded and rushed by this force, her clitoris pressed tightly against by the large sausage. A wave of dizziness washed over her, and her juices flowed freely, reaching a simultaneous climax, her semen soaking the cushion.

Chapter 179:

Zhang Bing left the room, feeling refreshed and happy. Fatty was still waiting for him at the front desk. Zhang Bing felt a little embarrassed, looking at Fatty's smiling, chubby face, and blushed slightly. He patted Fatty's shoulder.

"Alright, Young Master Zhang, don't be shy. Men, no one is immune to this kind of thing, haha." Having spent more time with Ling Shan, they also became familiar with her four henchmen. So Fatty and the others often joked with him. After all, compared to their leader Black Phoenix, Zhang Bing was much easier to get along with, and befriending Zhang Bing was essential to gaining Black Phoenix's trust.

“But what I admire most about Young Master Zhang is that our Sister Hei personally arranged for you to come here for some fun—having your wife send you here to solicit prostitutes, that’s every normal man’s dream!” Seeing Zhang Bing just grinning foolishly and remaining silent, Fatty continued to tease, “Moreover, we also know that Young Master Zhang is surrounded by beauties, with a whole harem of wives and concubines, hehe, incredibly lucky!”

After saying so much, Fatty couldn’t remain silent; these gangsters liked straightforward people. “Hehe, brother, you flatter me. Just as you said, it’s just good fortune, just good fortune!”

“Haha, it’s this good fortune that makes us incredibly envious!” Fatty laughed loudly, “How was it? Was the threesome just now?”

“—”

“Fatty, go back to your den right now, this is none of your business!” Before Zhang Bing could answer, he glanced at Ling Shan walking over from the opposite side with a livid face and quickly kicked Fatty, who was still smugly teasing him.

Fatty, like a mouse seeing a cat, quickly and respectfully called out "Sister Hei," then scurried away, wiping his sweat as he ran—thankfully Zhang Bing was there; if he had been badmouthing Sister Hei behind her back, he'd probably be in for a storm!

Zhang Bing was embarrassed, having just done something to offend Ling Shan, even though it was Ling Shan who arranged it, he felt even more ashamed.

Ling Shan glared at him, her face hardened, and turned to walk back the way she came. Zhang Bing had no choice but to follow, unable to say anything, like a lamb awaiting punishment.

Zhang Bing knew Ling Shan was a sensible woman who wouldn't get jealous over trivial matters. He figured her current state was just a temporary lapse in judgment, and she'd calm down once she figured things out. So he kept quiet the whole way, just smiling obsequiously, hoping to appease her—if Ling Shan really started arguing or throwing a tantrum on the way, it would be a laughingstock to others. He figured he'd better wait until they got home or to a secluded place before properly apologizing and trying to appease her.

Sure enough, Ling Shan drove straight home. Although she didn't speak along the way, she no longer pressed her face against hers, and her expression was much calmer. To be honest, Ling Shan's leadership qualities, cultivated over the years, were still quite impressive. No wonder Fatty and his unruly gang were like a bunch of obedient little lambs in front of her.

Arriving at Lingshan's house in the county town, they closed the door and both seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, releasing the pent-up frustration in their hearts.

"Go take a shower now, for at least half an hour, scrubbing your body at least three times, or you're not allowed to come out!" Lingshan glared at Zhang Bing coldly, her eyes filled with sorrow and helplessness.

This was probably a punishment, wasn't it? Helpless, Zhang Bing had no choice but to obey. Without a word, he rushed into the bathroom, scrubbing himself for an hour to satisfy his woman, especially paying attention to sensitive areas, washing them several times, even washing his hair, lest Lingshan smell other women's perfume.

"Alright, aren't you coming out? Want to hide in there forever?" Finally, Lingshan couldn't resist and shouted as she brought clean clothes. Zhang Bing, as if receiving a royal decree, quickly dressed and came out—originally, he had wanted to come out naked to tease Sister Shanshan, but seeing so many clothes, he knew there was no hope, so he reluctantly put them on.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived in the living room, Ling Shan had changed into a set of cool summer clothes. Seeing him dressed neatly, she smiled smugly, "Come here and tell me the truth."

Seeing Ling Shan's sly and smug smile, Zhang Bing felt a stirring in his heart. His eyes gradually became unfocused, and he even forgot to move his feet, standing there in a daze.

Ling Shan noticed Zhang Bing's strange behavior, a blush rising on her delicate face. She gently approached him, pulling him to the sofa. Shifting her body slightly, she sat on his lap in an unusually bold and alluring pose, her jade arms encircling his neck. Her cherry lips brushed against his ear, whispering, "You naughty boy, I've lost all face for you today. How are you going to repay me?"

Her soft tone held undisguised indulgence. Ling Shan's delicate tongue roamed and sucked on Zhang Bing's earlobe and neck, bold and passionate, yet with a captivatingly smooth touch.

At this moment, Ling Shan's usual capable demeanor transformed into tender affection. The ruthless woman of Changxiang City's underworld was stirred by a surging tide of passion. Her soft, tender lips gently licked and roamed Zhang Bing's neck, her rapid, sweet breaths washing over him, sending a tingling, intoxicating sensation through him.

Ling Shan sat in Zhang Bing's lap, her full, rounded buttocks pressing against his thighs, her slender, jade-like arms tightly embracing his neck.

Holding his delicate waist, her breasts pressed against his chest, rubbing up and down, making Zhang Bing feel as if two playful white rabbits were jumping around his breasts.

Ling Shan's beautiful buttocks swayed gently yet seductively, the waves of her breasts and hips alluring, every movement perfectly timed, radiating a captivating heat.

A sudden, burning desire surged within Zhang Bing's lower abdomen. At that moment, he felt parched and his lust intensified, his blood rushing to his abdomen like a bursting dam.

Feeling the iron-hard erection between her buttocks, stimulating her sensitive areas, Ling Shan's face flushed crimson. She let out a soft moan and collapsed into Zhang Bing's arms. Her bright, alluring eyes were filled with desire, her luscious lips slightly pouting, seemingly expressing her yearning. Under the lamplight, her smooth lips shone with a captivating, alluring glow, possessing a seductive charm that drew one in.

Ling Shan was indeed a naturally alluring beauty. Although they had enjoyed sexual pleasure many times before, every movement and every glance still stirred Zhang Bing's heart. Now mature and charming, she knew exactly how to please a man and how to arouse his desire. A pair of plump, smooth, and slender legs, as delicate as jade, had already tightly wrapped around Zhang Bing's waist. She wore a thin, ultra-short skirt, her legs parted, revealing glimpses of her private parts. Her alluring secrets were already pressed against Zhang Bing's erect penis, the gentle writhing—seemingly evasive but actually provocative—giving Zhang Bing an indescribable thrill.

Ling Shan wasn't wearing any underwear. Her delicate, smooth, ivory-like legs, under the light, emitted a faint, jade-like glow. Zhang Bing's eyes fell on these tempting legs, his hands involuntarily caressing them. Feeling her snow-white skin, as smooth as fine silk, he suddenly felt somewhat intoxicated.

Seeing Zhang Bing's infatuated expression, Ling Shan's lips curled into a bewitching, triumphant smile, and she took Zhang Bing's hand. Her body roamed gently over Ling Shan's delicate form, her cherry lips uttering soft moans, her beautiful eyes gazing tenderly at Zhang Bing's face, filled with endless teasing and indulgence.

Ling Shan's unrestrained and wild nature brought a stimulation Zhang Bing had never experienced before, filling him with novelty and igniting his passion. Lost

in his desire, Zhang Bing, though still worried about Ling Shan's earlier jealousy—fearing she might, like in some movies, seduce him and then punish him for not getting what she wanted—still felt a pang of reluctance to push away this breathtaking beauty in his arms. Under the increasingly intense sensory stimulation, reason was defeated by the desire to possess. Zhang Bing was completely captivated by the boundless allure before him.

He tightly embraced Ling Shan's slender waist, as if trying to draw her mature and seductive body into his embrace. At the same time, amidst Ling Shan's hesitant and evasive movements, he kissed her alluring lips, gently prying open her pearly teeth and capturing her smooth, soft, moist, and fragrant tongue, indulging in her sweet saliva.

Ling Shan was initially rather stiff, deliberately dodging, but gradually, after tasting the stimulation and pleasure, she began to freely intertwine her tongue with Zhang Bing's, bringing him endless smoothness and tenderness.

"Not here. You naughty boy, let's go to the bedroom, Sister Shan will take good care of you," Ling Shan whispered breathlessly in Zhang Bing's ear.

Ling Shan displayed an attitude of complete abandon, her sweet breath rushing to Zhang Bing's ear, causing half his body to go numb, his head to throb, and his blood to surge. Involuntarily, he picked up Ling Shan's boneless body and, amidst her giggling laughter, headed straight for the bedroom.

In Chapter 180

, amidst the passionate entanglement on the bed, Zhang Bing removed most of Ling Shan's clothes, revealing her flawless, snow-white, beautiful, and fiery body.

Ling Shan remained alluringly seated in Zhang Bing's lap, her allure completely arousing him. He took her full, snow-white breast into his mouth, sucking on the delicate, pink jewel-like buds. Amidst Ling Shan's seductive moans and gasps, his demonic hand gently caressed her fair, delicate, and translucent skin, gliding over her slender, smooth waist and soft, beautifully smooth abdomen, finally settling on her pert, shapely buttocks. Her buttocks, smooth as warm jade, trembled slightly under Zhang Bing's loving caresses. She narrowed her misty eyes in enjoyment, letting out soft breaths and moans, seemingly encouraging Zhang Bing to go further.

Ling Shan's actions today were a carefully planned seduction, designed to make men aware of her allure and remember her. Her clothes were easily removable. Zhang Bing gently pulled off her miniskirt, only to discover that Ling Shan was wearing a thong!

Amidst Zhang Bing's heavy breathing, Ling Shan arched her beautiful buttocks, cooperating with Zhang Bing to remove the thong. Her smooth, creamy vulva was fully revealed before Zhang Bing's eyes, already glistening with endless dewdrops, her inner thighs soaked and sticky with overflowing desire.

Gazing at that full, protruding vulva, Zhang Bing felt his breath catch in his throat. Ling Shan's vulva was completely bare, smooth and slippery—Zhang Bing knew that Ling Shan wasn't naturally celibate; she had probably recently cleaned up her pubic hair—perhaps knowing that a celibate vulva aroused men more!

Even so, it was enough to make Zhang Bing's desire surge wildly. Seeing his gaze fixed on her private parts as if he were infatuated, even Ling Shan, who was bold, was extremely embarrassed. She gently bit Zhang Bing's earlobe and said in a coquettish tone, "You rascal, you're going to embarrass me to death. You're not allowed to look anymore."

The seductive whispers, so alluring and captivating, possessed an indescribable, unrestrained allure. Zhang Bing's heart fluttered. His demonic hand gently slid into the overflowing spring tide, and amidst Ling Shan's shy and uneasy writhing, he lewdly chuckled, "Haven't you seen it before? Not only do you want to see, but you also want to touch!"

"You bad boy! You scoundrel!" Ling Shan's sensitive body naturally couldn't withstand Zhang Bing's skillful teasing. She writhed uncontrollably, seemingly trying to escape, but in reality, she longed for Zhang Bing's penetration. At the same time, her small hand grasped Zhang Bing's fiercely erect penis, gently caressing it, stimulating Zhang Bing's already burgeoning desire, finally causing every restless cell in his body to activate.

**The foreplay ended, and Zhang Bing laid Ling Shan's naked, vibrant, and beautiful body horizontally on the bed.

Zhang Bing pressed down on her, his erect penis aimed at Ling Shan's smooth, exquisite vulva, and gently pushed inside.

"Ah—" Ling Shan let out a long, comfortable sigh, enduring the fulfilling and pleasurable sensation in her paradise. Her slender fingers gripped Zhang Bing's back tightly, her sharp nails digging into his back muscles.

Zhang Bing gently kissed Ling Shan's slightly parted lips, showering her with tenderness and affection. Ling Shan felt joy in her heart; the feelings of jealousy and seduction had long since vanished. Feeling the fullness and tingling sensation in her body, she kissed Zhang Bing passionately while saying with seductive eyes, "Husband, Ling Shan wants it!" Her

charming and alluring tone easily ignited a raging fire.

Zhang Bing gently thrust in and out, Ling Shan's delicate face flushed with shyness, her jade-like cheeks blushing. Her soft, alabaster-like body rose and fell passively with each thrust, emitting intermittent, melodious moans. Under Zhang Bing's skillful and skillful pounding, Ling Shan gradually began to let loose. Her long, slender legs tightly wrapped around Zhang Bing's waist, her pert, round buttocks wildly clenching, responding to Zhang Bing's every move with perfect harmony. Her intermittent moans rose in pitch, until finally, her wanton groans and whispers filled the air, stimulating Zhang Bing to become even more ferocious, like a lion, relentlessly taking from Ling Shan's alluring body.

The feeling Ling Shan gave Zhang Bing was completely different from that of Li Huan and Qing'er. Her current unbridled passion was something even Qing'er could not match, and with her perfect proportions and her deliberate attempts to please and flatter men, her cooperation with Zhang Bing gradually reached a seamless level. The unrestrained moans perfectly showcased the alluring sensuality of a woman experiencing intense pleasure, further fueling Zhang Bing 's insatiable desire to conquer.

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Shan, who had initially been energetic and exceptionally skilled in bed, could no longer withstand Zhang Bing's vigorous advances. From her initial wanton compliance, she gradually became limp and passive, passively allowing Zhang Bing to relentlessly take from her beautiful, fiery body.

"Good husband, I can't take it anymore, please, let me go, I'm dying." After another climax, Ling Shan's bright, alluring eyes became dazed, her hands flailing wildly over Zhang Bing's body, her voice murmuring, a mixture of pleading and pleas, yet possessing an irresistible, almost frenzied allure.

Overwhelmed by waves of pleasure, Ling Shan was already in a daze, unaware of how many times she had begged for mercy tonight. She couldn't fathom the extent of Zhang Bing's power; she only felt as small and helpless as a small boat adrift on a stormy sea under his ferocious onslaught.

Ling Shan, experiencing repeated climaxes, naturally enjoyed the unparalleled pleasure Zhang Bing brought her. However, the prolonged sensory stimulation quickly drained her strength, leaving her limp and powerless to move. She could only passively endure Zhang Bing's thrusts, murmuring pleas for mercy.

These alluring whispers and pleas reached Zhang Bing's ears, fueling an endless sense of conquest. The underworld queen of Changxiang City moaning beneath him filled him with undisguised pride and satisfaction. At this moment, another climax drained Ling Shan's remaining strength. Her legs, which had been tightly wrapped around Zhang Bing's waist, slipped limply, and her frenzied moans turned into intermittent, plaintive groans.

Ling Shan's perfect cooperation, while making Zhang Bing feel weak and numb, was far from satisfying. Seeing the paleness on Ling Shan's face amidst her passionate embrace, he knew she was exhausted and unable to withstand further penetration. Forcing him would surely deplete her energy. Gently withdrawing

from Ling Shan's body, Zhang Bing held the panting, sweat-drenched Ling Shan in his arms, tenderly kissing her delicate face.

Ling Shan breathed heavily for a long time before regaining some strength. Feeling Zhang Bing's caresses, she felt only pleasure and satisfaction. Just thinking of her bold and unrestrained behavior, her face flushed crimson. She gently bit Zhang Bing's lip, panting and scolding, "You bad boy, you're going to kill me!"

Stroking the dazzling snow-white skin of the beauty in his arms, Zhang Bing felt a surge of intoxication. He whispered softly in Ling Shan's ear, "Who can resist my charming wife, Shan Shan? No one could resist!"

"Hmph. It's my fault." Ling Shan was naturally delighted by Zhang Bing's sweet words. She feigned annoyance, but then glared at him, "Tell me honestly, did you say the same thing to those two girls just now? And why did it take so long?"

However, she didn't expect her lover to answer. She showered him with kisses, expressing her deep affection.

As their bodies intertwined, Ling Shan naturally felt Zhang Bing's still-burning erection. Recalling the ambiguous scene of her unrestrained moans in response to his fierce attacks, she felt a surge of shame and her body burned. Looking at Zhang Bing's strained expression as she tried to suppress her desire, Ling Shan couldn't help but feel a pang of pity.

"What sins did I commit in my past life to meet such a nemesis like you?" Ling Shan bit Zhang Bing's earlobe playfully, her tone a mixture of anger and delight. Suddenly, a bewitching light appeared in her beautiful eyes, and she whispered in Zhang Bing's ear in a seductive tone, "Little San, lie down, Sister Shan will continue to serve you."

Zhang Bing assumed Ling Shan was going to perform oral sex on him again. A surge of desire welled up within him, and driven by boundless excitement, his erection grew even more fervent.

Ling Shan gently knelt down, took out a tissue from the bedside table, and blushed as she wiped the erection, which was covered in her own fluids, clean. Then, she bent down and, to Zhang Bing's astonishment, used her smooth, elastic breasts to clamp Zhang Bing's erection, gently stroking it. Occasionally, she would stick out her delicate tongue and gently suck on the tip of his erection.

'Hiss?' Zhang Bing felt a rush of breath. Looking at the stunningly beautiful woman working so hard for him, he felt as if he were floating on clouds, every pore on his body filled with indescribable comfort and pleasure.

Ling Shan used both methods simultaneously, and after a long time, she finally released Zhang Bing's pent-up desire with a satisfied growl.

After washing up, Ling Shan's burning hot body clung to Zhang Bing's again. Their lips and tongues intertwined as she murmured, "You little rascal, you're so strong, will I ever die at your hands?"

Recalling Zhang Bing's insatiable demands, Ling Shan felt a lingering fear. Zhang Bing, while proud, also felt a little embarrassed by his earlier wanton pleasure. He gently caressed Ling Shan's ample breasts and said softly, "No, Sister Shan, I'll control myself in the future. I promise I'll make you comfortable without tiring you out—"

Chapter 181

The two were in bed, tenderly whispering, when the phone rang.

"Ah—it's Huan-jie! Oh no, I forgot I made plans with them!" Ling Shan casually picked up the phone, but immediately screamed in alarm after seeing the caller ID. "It's all your fault, you bad guy!"

"Okay, Huan-jie, I'll bring him over right away!" Ling Shan hung up the phone guiltily, glancing at Zhang Bing, who was grinning smugly beside her, and couldn't help but bite his shoulder hard. "You're the one who messed with me, making them laugh at me!"

"Why are you blaming me again?" Zhang Bing grinned mischievously and hugged the still naked beauty, rubbing her proud breasts, and whispered in her ear, "Just now, who seduced whom?"

"You!" Ling Shan glared at him again and pushed him to get up quickly. "Hurry up and get dressed, Huan-jie and the others are getting impatient!"

"What are you up to? Are you planning to fight over him and divide him up?" Zhang Bing quickly jumped off the bed, naked, not wanting to be bitten by a woman again—it hurt.

"I'm going to divide you up, tear you apart!" Ling Shan was completely like a little woman now, her eyes sparkling, her breasts swaying, her face flushed with desire, but she didn't dare actually chase after the man naked.

Joking aside, Zhang Bing didn't want to keep his women waiting long; he felt indebted to them. After a quick shower, the two rushed to the Kaiyuan Hotel, where Ling Shan's company had long-term suites. Li Huan and Qing'er were waiting for them there.

"I invited Huan-jie and Qing'er. None of the three of us will be jealous of you, so you need to explain your mysterious persona to us properly. That way, we can cooperate with you in the future and won't be completely confused like today," Ling Shan finally revealed her purpose while driving.

Zhang Bing thought about it and agreed that Ling Shan had done the right thing today. His physical condition was indeed troublesome, with danger and divine power coexisting at any moment. He really needed the women he trusted to manage the situation and cooperate. He had already told Ling Shan today that it would be unfair to his sister, who had always cared for and loved him, if he didn't tell Li Huan. As for Qing'er, he believed she wouldn't betray him. This woman was also wholeheartedly devoted to him. More importantly, since Ling Shan considered her reliable, she must have thoroughly investigated Qing'er and the others and gained their approval.

Having figured this out, Zhang Bing didn't waste any more words in the hotel. He started from the night in the capital and told the three women in detail about how he gained divine power, including his scandalous affairs with Zhao Na, Zi Xuan, and Ye Tong. Anyway, the women all knew about his philandering, so telling them all would avoid future trouble.

"My men saw you being picked up by two men late last night and only returning this morning?" While the other two women were still in shock, Ling Shan didn't let Zhang Bing off the hook and stated something expressionlessly.

Zhang Bing hadn't expected Ling Shan's informants to be so powerful, even evading national surveillance. He had no choice but to acknowledge her abilities. Originally, this matter concerned the nation's reaction, and he hadn't planned to speak of it, but now he had no choice but to reveal everything.

"Has the research institute come out yet?" Ling Shan was somewhat better off, but the other two women were completely shocked. However, all three of them asked about the results simultaneously.

Zhang Bing shook his head; he was also frustrated. There were no results, and no further instructions from Old Master Jiang. Did he still need to go back to the hospital? Hong Gang would be arriving in Changxiang with Hong Ting, Crazy, and Sima Wen in the evening, and Zhang Bing was planning to pick them up.

Just then, Old Master Jiang called, telling him he was free to move around, but it was best not to use his divine powers recklessly in the future to avoid causing a public shock.

"Alright, I can finally be discharged! Ah, finally free!" Zhang Bing couldn't help but sigh with relief. Even with beautiful women by his side, Zhang Bing felt very uncomfortable staying in the hospital all the time.

"Hehe, even if you want to leave, there might be people who don't want you to, right?" Qing'er only cared about Zhang Bing's safety; she didn't care about anything else. So, after the initial shock, she joked.

Zhang Bing knew she was talking about Ye Tong, but he didn't know how to respond, so he could only give a silly smile without saying anything, which made the women burst into laughter.

"Ling Shan, Xiao Bing's safety and protection will all depend on you from now on. It would be best to find him a few bodyguards to accompany him, in case he recklessly uses his divine power and causes trouble again. Of course—prepare some ** for him too!" Li Huan hesitated when he mentioned the ** issue, after all, no woman wanted her man to go to other women, but he had to say it. Even Ling Shan and Qing'er blushed upon hearing this and glared at the man who was giving a wry smile.

"Also, please don't tell anyone else about this situation. The fewer people who know about this, the better!" Zhang Bing had to add. If the news leaked, he would become a monster.

The women could only manage a wry smile. Who would want to talk about such a shameful thing? Their men were in such a predicament; they'd be trying to hide it, especially since it involved the life of their beloved. It would have been better if they hadn't known, though they might have suspected something, but it hadn't been confirmed. Now they truly knew, and their hearts were filled with worry—after all, Zhang Bing's method of cultivation was too bizarre and embarrassing!

Having finished their business, the women each had a lot of things to do, so they hurried back. Qing'er took Zhang Bing back to the hospital.

Entering the ward, they saw Ye Tong being supported by Ma Pei, walking step by step. The two little girls and her mother were smiling and encouraging her. It was clear that Ye Tong was recovering well; after a few steps, she walked faster and faster, almost like a normal person. She seemed very happy.

"Hehe, congratulations Ye Tong on being discharged!" Zhang Bing knew Ye Tong was eager to be discharged. She had told him that several concerts had already been postponed, but now, after all these days of delays, they couldn't be postponed any longer.

"Yes, I'll go get discharged right away!" Ye Tong's excitement was palpable; she was genuinely overjoyed. "By the way, when are you being discharged?"

"Hehe, I can be discharged anytime!" Zhang Bing stretched lazily. He was also really looking forward to being discharged; there were so many things to do and resolve, and he was afraid he wouldn't have enough time.

"You two should drink this bone broth before you're discharged!" Just as everyone was about to celebrate, their mother suddenly said this, leaving Zhang Bing and Ye Tong stunned, while the others burst into laughter.

"Oh, my dear mother, can't you let us be happy first? What a spoilsport!" Zhang Bing smiled wryly and picked up the bowl of soup on the table, drinking most of it in one gulp. The taste was really not good, making him frown. But he couldn't say that; instead, he had to smile and say, "Thank you, Mom, it's really delicious!" If he said it wasn't good, his sister would scold him to death, let alone his mother.

Zhang Bing poured a bowl for Ye Tong. "Here, this is for you. This is the first time you've enjoyed such a tonic, right? Quickly thank your mom!"

"Um, thank you, Mom—oh—thank you, Auntie!" Ye Tong misspoke in her haste and confusion, calling him "Mom" directly, which made her blush with embarrassment. She realized that Zhang Bing had deliberately provoked her, and couldn't help but punch him a few times. The others laughed again.

Zhang Bing laughed a few times but dared not laugh too much, otherwise Ye Tong would really get angry. He quickly changed the subject, "Since you can be discharged from the hospital, let's pack up now. Xiao Pei, call the brothers outside to help pack your things. You help with the formalities, and then we'll go to a restaurant to celebrate."

Since they were going to have dinner to welcome Hong Gang and his group, at her mother's insistence, they had just eaten at a quiet halal restaurant at noon, and continued their unfinished business from last time—shopping.

When Zhang Bing picked up Hong Gang and his group at the airport in the evening, Hong Ting was the first to jump out. She immediately threw herself into Zhang Bing's arms, "Brother Zhang Bing, I'm so happy to see you again!"

Zhang Bing was startled, but quickly reassured himself that it was just a girl's gratitude. Under everyone's gaze, he straightened her up, "Hehe, I'll take good care of you from now on. I've arranged everything for your school, so just focus on your studies."

The girl looked at Zhang Bing and suddenly kissed him on the cheek, then threw herself into his arms again, "Thank you, Brother Zhang Bing. I'll take care of you too." The girl's feelings were obvious, causing the women around them to frown.

"Hehe, silly girl, still a child!" Zhang Bing said helplessly with a wry smile to the others. The girl, nestled in his arms, didn't refute him, but just clung even tighter.

Fortunately, the greetings from Hong Gang, Crazy, and Sima Wen, who had come over, diluted the ambiguous atmosphere and attracted the attention of others. Hong Ting had no choice but to let go of Zhang Bing and go to meet the others.

When Ling Shan shook hands with Crazy and Sima Wen, Zhang Bing, who was introducing them, didn't make any special introductions. However, the two men seemed to sense a kindred spirit in Ling Shan, and their eyes involuntarily flashed with a divine light. Crazy's eyes even flashed, and he laughed loudly, "It seems we really came to the right place this time. We hope Miss Ling Shan will give us a lot of guidance in the future!"

"Yes, let's work together, the world is ours!"

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