A charming and sensible elder [Complete] - 16

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Chapter 74 Late at Night. A Fateful Encounter
In a presidential suite of a luxury hotel in Hawaii, clothes were scattered on the floor, underwear strewn about. From within the room came the high-pitched moans of women lost in passion, the sounds of flesh colliding echoing incessantly.
Three beautiful women of varying sizes lay naked, their snow-white, delicate bodies exposed to the air. All three were in the same position on the large bed, their rounded, pert buttocks raised high, their bodies writhing to accommodate the single man's thrusts from behind.
Yu Long was unstoppable, as if divinely aided! His hands gripped the buttocks of the young beauty, Ishida Lu, pulling her body towards him, his massive member plunging mercilessly into her body. With a frenzied thrusting, he withdrew from her body amidst her repeated pleas for mercy, entering her mother's mature body. Yu Long pumped relentlessly, causing Bai Chuanqiong's delicate body to tremble violently, her jade buttocks heaving back and forth, a gush of hot fluid gushing out! Finally, he mercilessly thrust into the most voluptuous and mature Tianchi Yingzi's body, beginning the most frenzied and primal act of human reproduction.
After Yu Long had released all his pent-up life essence into the three of them like stray bullets, Tianchi Yingzi, Bai Chuanqiong, and Ishida Lu were limp and motionless on the bed, fast asleep.
Yu Long felt not a trace of fatigue, but rather a refreshed and energetic feeling! He covered the three sleeping women with blankets and then went to the bathroom to take a cold shower. However, it was already late at night, and Yu Long was still wide awake, still as excited as ever! He quickly dressed and walked outside, muttering to himself, "Damn it, why do I feel like I've taken some kind of stimulant? Could this be the legendary dual cultivation mentioned in martial arts novels?"
Yu Long smiled wryly; he had never believed in such fantastical things. Even now, with some abilities resembling special powers, he still didn't believe it. Of course, he dared not go to the hospital for a checkup; who knew if the government found out and would arrest him for autopsy!
The island night was cool and breezy. Although it was late, many couples could still be seen strolling on the beach, whispering sweet nothings, making others envious!
Yu Long walked aimlessly along the golden coastline, his hands in his pockets, glancing here and there, completely unaware that the couples whispering sweet nothings on the beach had gradually left. He walked alone on the beach, watching the waves crash against the sand, the bright moonlight shining on the beach like the evening sun, shimmering with a strange and beautiful light.
He gazed up at the full moon hanging in the dark night sky, feeling it was nature's greatest masterpiece. He suddenly thought of his mother, his sister, his younger sister, and the women connected to him. He chuckled self-deprecatingly, muttering, "The foolish past is gone forever."
Suddenly, he noticed a figure sitting on the beach in the distance.
Curious, Yu Long walked towards her and saw a woman dressed in very avant-garde clothing, yet exuding a mature elegance. A gentle sea breeze caressed her cascading hair, sending it fluttering lightly through the air. A few playful strands clung to her smooth forehead. The woman slowly raised her long, slender, snow-white hands, gathering those strands behind her ears, gently swaying her head. Her cloud-like hair moved with her, like waves. Every movement was so elegant and graceful, perfectly natural.
She wore a white, low-cut blouse and a super-short mini-skirt that barely covered her knees. She was captivating; her legs, long and shapely, with soft, rounded curves, were perfectly proportioned, like jade. Her feet were clad in black three-inch heels, revealing ten delicate, adorable toes. Her arms were propped behind her, and the blouse stretched taut over her high, firm breasts, making them appear like two snow-capped mountains.
Moonlight streamed down, as if draping her in a transparent white veil, making her appear like an ethereal, otherworldly moon goddess. Her features were so delicate and charming. Her eyebrows, like a crescent moon over a spring mountain, were unadorned. A pair of clear, bright, and deep phoenix eyes gazed at the distant horizon where the sea met the sky. Her nose was straight and delicate, her lips slightly pursed, and a hint of sorrow, which shouldn't have graced her oval face, lingered there. One couldn't help but want to pull her into their arms and gently smooth her furrowed brows.
For a moment, Yu Long stood rooted to the spot, suddenly remembering that woman of unparalleled beauty, Yue Rong. His mother was just as beautiful, so serene, so gentle. She embodied the modern standard of beauty, yet also possessed a classical elegance. His mother seemed like the embodiment of a goddess, so perfect and flawless.
His mother gave off an aura of purity and inviolability, while this mature beauty before him evoked a feeling of tenderness and affection. But they shared one thing in common: their ethereal beauty! This woman was the only one Yu Long had ever seen who could rival his mother. The difference was that his mother was noble and mature, giving the impression of a virtuous lady. This woman, while equally noble and mature, also possessed a hint of naivety, like a virgin's innocence.
Xue Ning was in a terrible mood! At twenty-five, she lacked nothing; money and status were within her grasp! However, her pride made her despise men who fawned over her! Despite her insistence on not marrying, her parents nagged her constantly, and her grandfather even wanted to find her a husband! Feeling deeply resentful, she secretly went abroad alone. But after arriving in Hawaii, she realized how lonely she was, each day dull and lifeless.
While intently gazing at the sea, she suddenly felt a strange gaze upon her. Turning her head, she saw a tall, handsome man standing motionless not far away, watching her intently. However, he was less a man and more a handsome young man. His face was sharply defined, as if sculpted by a knife and axe, with striking eyebrows and bright eyes. Though possessing a touch of maturity, he still retained a youthful innocence, appearing to be no more than twenty years old. His gaze was peculiar, unlike the lustful looks of other men, devoid of any possessiveness. It was as if he were gazing upon a cherished object, or more accurately, a beloved person! His eyes were clear and deep, shining like two black gemstones.
Xue Ning curiously observed this young man, then suddenly burst into a soft, giggling laugh.
That laugh was truly captivating, enough to make any beauty pale in comparison!
Yu Long was mesmerized. This ethereal beauty was so perfect; every movement, every smile, exuded youthful nobility, yet carried a mature elegance. She was breathtakingly beautiful, stunningly beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful!
Seeing the young man gazing at her with such infatuation, Xue Ning felt a surge of pride for the first time at possessing an angelic face and a devilish figure. Previously, she had subconsciously repelled men's gazes, but now she suddenly understood the saying: "A woman dresses to please her lover!"
She abruptly dropped her ethereal smile, deliberately glaring at the young man with a cold expression, hands on her hips, and said coquettishly, "Haven't you seen enough? You're so rude!"
Hearing his fluent Chinese, Yu Long suddenly felt a sense of kinship, like meeting
an old friend in a foreign land. Seeing him standing there motionless, Xue Ning assumed he didn't understand Chinese! She tried speaking in Japanese, English, French, and Russian—using every language she knew—but still saw no reaction. A little disappointed, she murmured, "Is he mute?"
Seeing the fairy's discomfiture, it was Yu Long's turn to burst into laughter. He patted his stomach and pointed at her, saying, "You were so funny just now!"
"You—"
Hearing the other person speak fluent Chinese, Xue Ning finally realized she'd been tricked! Enraged, the little princess grabbed a handful of glistening, damp sand and threw it all over Yu Long.
"What are you doing!"
Hit by the sand, Yu Long patted his clothes, trying to brush it off, only to find his white shirt buttons were upside down. Ignoring the mature woman watching him, he unbuttoned all the buttons and carefully shook his shirt.
"Ah! Are you an exhibitionist?"
Xue Ning immediately turned her head away, a blush slowly rising on her beautiful face, making her appear captivating and ethereal under the bright moonlight.
Only after confirming he was free of sand did Yu Long button his shirt properly. He then slowly walked to the mature beauty before him, whose beauty made his heart race, and sat down beside her on the beach, catching her off guard and shy.
"Who let you sit here?"
Xue Ning glared at Yu Long, but only shifted her body slightly, showing no excessive resistance.
Yu Long turned his head to look at the beautiful fairy beside him, then gazed at the holy moon in the sky, murmuring, "So beautiful!"
It was unclear whether he was praising the moon's beauty or the woman's.
"Hmph!"
Xue Ning turned her head away, looking at the distant view, and asked, "Where are you from?"
Yu Long laughed, "Where are you from? That's where I'm from. Is that question important? We're both tourists here, why bother with formalities!"
Xue Ning pouted, "You're so strange! You're clearly only in your early twenties, but you act so mature. Don't you know how to tone down the childishness on your face? It's so awkward!"
"Who said I'm only twenty?"
Yu Long asked, touching his nose.
Xue Ning smiled radiantly, her voice as clear and melodious as a nightingale's: "Anyway, I'm older than you! Hurry up and call me 'sister,' and I'll give you candy!"
As she spoke, she reached out to touch Yu Long's head.
Yu Long instinctively dodged, teasingly saying, "What do you want? Let me tell you, I'm very pure and traditional. You should know that men and women shouldn't touch each other! If you dare use violence, I'll scream for help right now!"
"You—"
Unexpectedly, the other party accused her first. Xue Ning's bright and charming phoenix eyes darted around, her eyebrows arched, and the corners of her mouth slightly turned up. She suddenly shouted, "Help! Someone's molesting me!"
"Are you crazy?"
Yu Long was startled and quickly covered her mouth with one hand, but his other hand accidentally pressed against her body, feeling its softness, plumpness, and elasticity! The moment he touched her body, Yu Long knew where he was, but he subconsciously gave it a slight squeeze.

Chapter 75 Meteor Shower. The Fairy's First Kiss
"Ah!"
Xue Ning let out a thunderous scream, reflexively slapping Yu Long with her jade hand and immediately pushing him away with her other hand, jumping up like a startled bird. A captivating blush swept across her beautiful face, her arms instinctively crossing over her chest, her throbbing breasts rising and falling rapidly like waves on the sea.
Xue Ning stared at the handsome boy in front of her, although she knew he didn't mean it. But her virgin breasts, never touched by a man before, were being lewdly grasped by this man! She glared fiercely at Yu Long, as if waiting for his explanation.
Yu Long shrugged and grinned, "If I said I didn't mean it, would you believe me?"
"No!"
Xue Ning blurted out without thinking, but she was very dissatisfied with Yu Long's attitude.
Looking at the beautiful face before him, Yu Long beckoned to her, "What are you standing there for! Come, sit here with your brother!"
Xue Ning didn't want to get entangled in this awkward situation, so she could only glare at him helplessly, sitting far away from Yu Long, and said coquettishly, "You bastard! If this were Beijing, I would definitely have Grandpa arrest you!"
Yu Long didn't take her words to heart, but stared at her intently as if he had discovered a new continent, his eyes suddenly shining, as if a magical force was pulling him. Although he had just vented on Tianchi Yingzi and the other two, he couldn't help but react now! Sitting opposite him, Xue Ning's legs were together, but her super short mini-skirt couldn't hide her alluring figure. At the base of her long, snow-white legs, a glimpse of purple lace panties could be vaguely seen in the bright moonlight!
Xue Ning seemed to notice the intense gaze on him. Following his line of sight, she suddenly let out a high-pitched exclamation: "Ah!"
Her hands involuntarily grabbed handfuls of sand and flung it at Yu Long: "Pervert! I'll teach you to look like that!"
"Hey! Stop throwing it, I'm getting sand in my eyes!"
Yu Long was caught off guard, his head covered in sand. He covered his eyes with both hands, shaking his head wildly, as if trying to shake the sand off. But the sand in his eyes wouldn't come out.
Xue Ning looked at the man's disheveled state and suddenly chuckled. She quickly stood up, but seeing him still rubbing his eyes vigorously, Xue Ning felt a little guilty. She slowly walked to Yu Long's side, playfully scolding, "Serves you right for staring at me so lecherously! You deserve it!"
But as she said this, she gently brushed the sand from his hair.
Yu Long straightened his clothes, one hand still rubbing his eyes, the other blinking innocently—he really was now a "one-eyed dragon"! He said with a wry smile, "Who told you to be so beautiful, sister! Besides, why not take a look?"
Xue Ning gave him a light tap on the forehead, glaring at him, her pretty face blushing as she playfully scolded, "You still dare to talk! Do you want to get sand in your other eye too?"
She gently removed Yu Long's hand from his eye with one slender hand, and with the other, she gently supported his forehead, softly saying, "Let me see."
She gently lifted Yu Long's eyelids, her charming cherry lips softly blowing into his eye.
Yu Long felt a delicate fragrance, like orchids and musk, waft towards him, like morning dew on lotus leaves, like the bright moonlight at that moment—refreshing and intoxicating! Yu Long opened one eye and saw that the beautiful woman before him had a deep cleavage revealed beneath her low-cut blouse, a ravine so prominent it seemed like a natural barrier. Her full, rounded breasts were half-exposed, and her purple bra, like her underwear, looked precarious, barely able to support her heavy, snow-white peaks.
Xue Ning seemed unaware that she was so exposed. She gently blew on Yu Long's eyes, softly asking, "Feeling any better? Is the sand still there?"
Yu Long deliberately closed his eyes, his hands creeping up Xue Ning's shoulders. After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes, but said with a wry smile, "It seems to still be there! That sand is stuck in there, it's so uncomfortable!"
He wrapped his arms tightly around Xue Ning's shoulders, shaking his head, "Why don't you blow on it again?"
Xue Ning said worriedly, "Shouldn't we go to the hospital? You might hurt your eyeball!"
Yu Long quickly said, "Just one more time! I feel the sand is almost at the corner of my eye."
"Alright then!"
Xue Ning, unsuspecting, continued to carefully blow air into Yu Long's chest. However, she noticed a tingling sensation on her shoulders and realized Yu Long's hands were around her shoulders, gently caressing them. Her cheeks flushed instantly, and she immediately tried to push Yu Long away, placing her soft hands on his chest and giving him a forceful push.
Caught off guard, Yu Long stumbled and fell backward. But his hands caught Xue Ning, and he instinctively reached out to pull her back. With a soft "plop," Yu Long's back hit the ground heavily.
"Ouch!"
a soft cry came from within his arms. Yu Long felt two soft, elastic breasts against his chest, a sensation like rubbing against two cotton candies—indescribably wonderful!
Xue Ning's hair was disheveled, cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall. A flush appeared on her jade-like face. She tried to stand up, placing her hands on Yu Long's shoulders, but found that Yu Long's arms were wrapped around her waist.
"What do you want to do! Let me go!"
For some reason, being held so intimately by a man other than her own family for the first time in her life, she suddenly felt flustered and trembled like a frightened deer.
Yu Long laughed and said, "Sister, your body is really heavy! You're making it hard for me to breathe!"
As he spoke, his hands gently caressed Xue Ning's slender waist, occasionally twisting his body and pressing his chest against her breasts.
"No! Let me go!"
Xue Ning was terrified, her face pale, and she repeatedly pounded Yu Long's shoulders with her small fists.
Yu Long, seemingly blinded by lust, disregarded everything. His claws traced the contours of her slender waist, eventually grasping her firm, round buttocks. He fondled them with obvious affection, his fingers moving as if under a spell, pressing and releasing, gently kneading and caressing.
Xue Ning had never been so brazenly violated by a man! Though proud, she was still a woman, and faced with the powerful arms of a man naturally superior to her, her instincts terrified her. Suddenly, she lowered her head and bit Yu Long's shoulder!
"Ah! That hurts!"
Yu Long's hands involuntarily slapped her buttocks hard, striking her tender, elastic flesh. But just as his other hand was about to strike again, he suddenly realized his neck was wet, and the mature, slender body in his arms was trembling slightly. His hands climbed onto Xue Ning's fragrant shoulders, and he said softly, "I'm sorry, I—ah! Why did you bite me again!"
Xue Ning, like a naughty little girl, buried her face in Yu Long's chest, wiping her tears all over his shirt, and glared at him with teary eyes, saying coquettishly, "Let me go right now!"
Her watery phoenix eyes were moist and crystal clear, and her willow-leaf eyebrows, curved like crescent moons, were also covered with her tears, like pear blossoms in the rain, pitifully beautiful.
Looking at this stunningly beautiful woman with tears in her eyes, Yu Long suddenly realized how wicked he had been. He released his hands and said, "Get up first!"
"Okay."
Xue Ning nodded, but just as she was about to stand up, she suddenly fell down again, her delicate body pressing against Yu Long once more.
"Oh—"
Yu Long couldn't help but groan. He suddenly had a realization: a man's "weakness" should never be held by a woman! He gave a slightly painful, bitter smile, "Sister, could you hold me a little lighter? It hurts!"
It was unclear who he was referring to as "brother."
"Ah!"
Xue Ning was truly terrified this time. She felt her small hand grasp a hot, hard penis. Even through her pants, she could clearly feel the heat emanating from it—fiery, burning hot! This made her involuntarily squeeze it harder. Hearing Yu Long's words, even though he had never seen a man's penis before, he knew exactly what it was!
Watching this beautiful fairy jump away as if he were a plague carrier, Yu Long slowly got up from the ground, muttering, "Am I really that scary?"
"You still dare to say that!"
Xue Ning's tears were still wet, but her eyes glared at him, her teeth clenched in hatred, yet her cheeks were flushed, her heart filled with shyness, and even her breathing became rapid!
Ye Yulong laughed, "I touched you just now, and now you've grabbed me. We're even!"
Yang Xuening's eyes seemed to burn with anger, her cherry lips slightly parted, wanting to speak but unable to utter a single word. She simply turned away, ignoring this despicable man.
Ye Yulong gently brushed the mud off his body and slowly walked to Xuening's side, only to find her guarding him as if he were a wolf. He couldn't help but find it amusing, rolling his eyes in annoyance, and said, "Am I really that unpopular?"
"Hmph, you know it yourself!"
Xuening retorted sarcastically. Under the moonlight, she was so beautiful, especially the blush on her face, as brilliant and radiant as the sunset. At this moment, her heart was pounding, her chest still tingling. The wonderful feeling of being pressed against the man's chest just now seemed to still exist, as if a real hand was caressing her, making her young heart flutter.
Yu Long stared intently at the stunningly beautiful woman so close to him, a strange and wicked thought suddenly forming in his mind: "She's as beautiful as my mother, the kind of beauty that could make fish sink and geese fall from the sky, and the moon hide its face in shame! My mother's figure was more voluptuous, while hers was slender! And her older and younger sisters, who inherited their mother's excellent genes, are also beauties in the making. When the two sisters grow up and mature a bit, if I could have all four of them in bed..."
Yu Long swallowed hard, unable to bear the thought.
Seeing the man staring at her with such lewd intent, like a fox eyeing a chicken, Xue Ning felt a chill run down her spine, but instead of disgust, she felt incredibly ashamed!
Suddenly, Yu Long pointed to the sky and said, "Look, it's a meteor shower!"
Girls are naturally drawn to romantic scenery, and upon hearing this, Xue Ning immediately looked up and saw a bright meteor streaking across the night sky with a long tail, followed closely by a dazzling cluster of meteors. In an instant, the sky, already shrouded in moonlight, became as bright as day.
Xue Ning quickly closed her phoenix eyes, clasped her hands together, and adopted a devout prayer posture, making Yu Long shake his head in disbelief!
Humans are like that; sometimes they know certain things don't exist, yet they still insist on searching for them. In truth, what they need is merely a spiritual anchor.
"What did you promise?"
A man's voice suddenly rang out in front of her. Xue Ning opened her eyes and saw Yu Long standing before her with a smile, his eyes fixed on her face. Xue Ning suddenly felt a strong sense of shame. She didn't know what was wrong with her; her heart was pounding and she felt uneasy in front of this boy who was clearly younger than her!
Yu Long slowly raised his hand, extending it gently towards Xue Ning. He lifted her delicate chin, gazing into her eyes, which were filled with tenderness and deep affection. He softly asked, "Is it alright?"
Feeling the powerful masculine aura washing over her, Xue Ning suddenly felt captivated by Yu Long's tenderness. She felt flustered, her face flushed, and her heart pounded rapidly. She wanted to refuse, but the words wouldn't come out. Sensing Yu Long's slow approach, Xue Ning became confused and infatuated. Her face flushed, she turned away shyly and whispered, "I don't know."
Yu Long smiled, a radiant smile! He cupped Xue Ning's rosy cheeks in his hands, slowly leaned in, and gently covered her soft, sweet cherry lips with his open mouth!
Above, the meteor shower continued to fly and shimmer, seemingly applauding and blessing the kissing couple under the moonlight…
Yu Long's hands had somehow already embraced Xue Ning's slender waist, while Xue Ning's arms involuntarily climbed onto his neck. She stood on tiptoe, passionately embracing Yu Long, their kiss growing increasingly intense, like a couple deeply in love.
Their tongues intertwined, each moving in turn. Xue Ning's movements were still somewhat awkward, but as she experienced her first kiss, she slowly succumbed to Yu Long's skill and tenderness.
Above them, the last meteor disappeared into the horizon. The moon still hung high in the sky, its light still soft and bright.
A gentle breeze blew, ruffling Xue Ning's cloud-like hair, causing it to flutter and dance lightly.

Chapter 76: Dawn. The beautiful noblewoman's
faint starlight blended into the morning glow, revealing a radiant and warm smile between the sea and sky. The sun was still so bright and shining!
Yu Long's sword-like eyebrows twitched, and he slowly opened his eyes, only to find himself lying alone on the beach, asleep! He was all alone! He slowly stood up, muttering, "Was it a dream?"
Was that fairy-like woman just an illusion? But the feeling was so real, so beautiful! Suddenly, Yu Long touched his chest and noticed a pendant around his neck—a delicately crafted, crystal-clear jade pendant, one side carved with "Snow," the other with "Condensation." Yu Long murmured to himself, "Snow Condensation? Or Condensation Snow?"
He didn't know, he didn't even know where she was from! However, he vaguely remembered the woman mentioning Beijing, the capital of China.
Taking a deep breath, Yu Long gazed at the rising sun, feeling how lovely it was.
A new day had arrived, and the new work had to continue. Yu Long hurried towards the hotel; it seemed it was time to confront that old fox, Ishida Akira, and he didn't want to waste any more time. He wanted to quickly settle things in Japan and return home, where a goddess awaited him.
Yu Long turned and left with a smile, humming an unknown tune, his steps light. But then, a stunningly beautiful woman appeared before him. Why could you tell she was a woman at first glance? Her long hair was styled in a bun, her figure slender yet possessing the fullness of a mature woman. Tight jeans accentuated the curves of her shapely, long, and shapely legs. She wore a similarly tight white blouse, her chest bulging like two high, firm snow-capped peaks, swaying gently up and down and side to side with her steps—a subtle movement, yet utterly captivating. Especially his dignified and mature demeanor, elegant as a newly blossoming lotus, youthful and graceful, like a piece of jade.
Watching such a mature and stunningly beautiful woman walk towards him, her steps light and graceful, tinkling softly, she was truly a captivating beauty!
The woman was Xie Fei, Zhou Lan's mother, the one whose first kiss was stolen by Yu Long on the plane! She had argued with her husband the night before and had run out early this morning, intending to enjoy the gentle sea breeze, but unexpectedly, she bumped into Yu Long here! When she saw the lipstick mark on Yu Long's face, for some reason, her anger flared up like a raging storm! She glared at Yu Long and muttered, "No man is a good person!"
Yu Long felt a little confused; he didn't seem to recognize this beautiful woman! How had he offended her again? But he felt like he had seen this woman somewhere before. He laughed, "Are you talking about me, sister? I don't think I know you."
Xie Fei paused for a moment, then suddenly took out her phone, snapped a picture of Yu Long, and handed it to him, coldly saying, "Look for yourself!"
Yu Long took the phone, somewhat confused, only to find that in the photo, his hair was disheveled, with some sand still clinging to it. His face was covered in lipstick marks, one on each side, looking rather absurd! Yu Long, without any embarrassment, wiped the lipstick stain from his face, handed the phone back to the beautiful woman, and smiled, "Thank you for reminding me, sister. But, why do I feel like you have a bit of a prejudice against me? I wonder where we've met before?"
Xie Fei rolled her eyes at him, annoyed, and said sarcastically, "Chairman Yu, you really have a bad memory! Didn't we meet not long ago? We even shook hands! And also, don't call me sister, call me auntie!"
After she said that, Yu Long seemed to have a vague recollection, "You're from Tianxiang Airlines..."
Yu Long remembered meeting her at his father's funeral; she was the wife of the chairman of Tianxiang Airlines. At that time, Yu Long's wolfish eyes seemed to have been attracted by the sight of her chest, and he wondered if she still held a grudge.
"Hmph!"
Xie Fei walked past him and slowly headed towards the beach.
Yu Long suddenly smiled and followed behind her, his eyes fixed on her swaying, pert, round buttocks. He almost couldn't resist reaching out and wantonly touching them. From behind, her figure was so tall and graceful, her bare neck straight, her shoulders slender, her waist like a willow, swaying alluringly with every step!
Xie Fei, walking ahead, suddenly felt a burning gaze from behind, as if it wanted to tear off her clothes, making her heart pound like a deer's. She suddenly turned around, wanting to teach this despicable little lecher a lesson. However, Yu Long didn't react in time and almost bumped into the beautiful woman in front of him!
But their posture at this moment was already quite ambiguous. Yu Long's tall and handsome body stood in front of Xie Fei, just a hair's breadth away from bumping into her. However, because of her breathing, Xie Fei's full breasts swelled and heaved, occasionally pressing against Yu Long's chest, gently rubbing against him.
The two of them let out a soft "ooh" in unison. Xie Fei immediately took a few steps back, her face flushed red, her breasts heaving, arousing Yu Long's lust and making his heart flutter. The woman before him was as white as snow, her skin as smooth as jade, her complexion as delicate as cream, yet she wore no makeup, her color as radiant as the morning glow reflecting on snow, her hair like clouds of cloud, her cheeks like frost! Her forehead was delicate, her eyebrows arched, her eyes bright as water, her teeth white, her lips cherry-red, her face flawless, her features as beautiful as a peach blossom, graceful and charming!
Xie Fei immediately glared at Yu Long, her brows furrowed in anger, and said, "If you look at me again, I'll gouge your eyes out!"
Yu Long chuckled dryly but didn't speak. Instead, he walked to the beach, cupped his hands in
seawater, and wet his disheveled hair, washing his face as well. Then, he shook his hair comfortably. Xie Fei watched Yu Long's every move, noticing his white shirt soaked with seawater, revealing his broad, strong chest and the faint outline of his muscles. Although she was past forty, as someone with experience, she couldn't help but blush, her cheeks turning rosy. She turned around a little flustered and said softly, "Do you even consider me a human being?!"
Yu Long laughed, "Auntie hasn't told me yet? Why are you so aggressive? Did I offend you sometime? If so, I'll apologize."
He slowly approached Xie Fei.
"You little brat, how could you not know when you offended me?"
Feeling Yu Long getting closer, Xie Fei suddenly became a little nervous. She said coquettishly, "Do you remember what you did on the beach yesterday? Humph!"
Yu Long's expression changed slightly. Yesterday, he was having an affair with Bai Chuanqiong at sea! However, even though they had been seen, Yu Long remained calm. He chuckled and said, "Auntie, really, if you want to see me do that, just say so! I'll let you give me on-the-spot guidance! Or we can even play the male and female leads!"
"Pah!"
Xie Fei glared at Yu Long and said, "Say one more word, and I'm not done with you! I never thought you, a young man, would be so cunning and manipulative, so different from the always gentle and refined Yu Guang!"
Yu Long slowly approached her, smiling admiringly, "Who can blame me when Auntie is so beautiful! When I first saw you, I thought you were a fairy descended from heaven! Uncle is so lucky; I wonder how many wooden fish he must have broken in his past life to be able to marry such a beauty as you!"
"You're talking nonsense!"
Xie Fei suddenly felt a strange, indescribable feeling, as if she had returned to her youthful days of love, innocent and shy, bashful and timid. But when she thought that this big boy was her friend's son, she suddenly felt anxious and uneasy. What was wrong with her? How could she have such thoughts about a boy who could be her son!
Yu Long slowly approached, smelling the elegant and subtle fragrance unique to mature women on her body. He suddenly had a desire to kiss her. Seeing the blush creeping onto her pretty peach-blossom cheeks, her rapid breathing, and the heaving of her breasts, her delicate beauty was truly intoxicating! He reached out and caressed the mature beauty's smooth, fragrant shoulders, turning her to face him. Yu Long could clearly feel her body trembling slightly.
Xie Feiyu's face was flushed, her alluring eyes closed, and her cherry lips slightly parted. Her heart pounded anxiously and shyly, like a startled deer! She suddenly thought of her husband. If he could betray her, why couldn't she betray him? Moreover, this man's intense scent made it impossible for her to refuse; it was as if she couldn't help but submit to him, a powerful force drawing her in.
The mature, fragrant scent of orchids and musk emanating from her lips filled Yu Long's heart. His hands slowly moved up and down her shoulders, embracing her slender waist, and he pressed her mature body against him, tightly against his own.
"No! No!"
Xie Fei suddenly realized, her delicate hands pushing against Yu Long's chest, her fists raining down. She shook her head, saying, "No! You can't! I'm Mom's friend!"
While struggling, Xie Fei suddenly let out a soft moan, as Yu Long pressed his hands firmly against her waist, his hard, hot member pressing heavily between her legs. Even through four layers of pants, Xie Fei could clearly feel the enormous male totem, its heat and hardness filling her with panic!
"Yu Long! No, we can't do this!"
Xie Fei was flustered and desperate, wanting only to break free from the man who had stirred her heart.
"Auntie! Uncle is very cold to you, isn't he?"
Yu Long hugged her tightly, lowered his head and breathed warm air into her ear, softly saying, "Just one kiss, okay?"
Xie Fei's delicate body immediately trembled involuntarily. Her jade-like hands gripped Yu Long's clothes tightly, her cheeks flushed, and her beautiful eyes, dreamlike and hazy, looked at the big boy who was holding her so tightly and wanted to violate her. She closed her eyes and turned her head away, whispering, "No! I have a husband, and it wouldn't be good if someone found out!"
She turned her head to the side, but turned her fair and rosy cheeks towards Yu Long.
Yu Long extended his warm tongue and gently licked her face, then leaned in and took her delicate earlobe into his mouth, teasing her until her body trembled. She twisted her head and broke free from Yu Long's mouth, but the warm and tingling sensation on her earlobe almost made her defenses collapse. As Yu Long kissed her cherry lips, she instinctively closed her eyes, her lips pressed together and her teeth clenched, refusing to let Yu Long's tongue enter her mouth.
Yu Long's hands moved down from her slender waist, pressing against her firm, round buttocks. The touch was soft, taut, and incredibly elastic—simply exquisite! He raised a hand and slapped her buttocks hard! "Ah!"
The mature beauty in his arms trembled instantly, her heart fluttering with confusion, her body tingling with a soft, numb sensation, and she couldn't help but let out a soft cry.
Taking advantage of her open teeth, Yu Long decisively attacked, his tongue immediately tracing across her soft lips and probing into her mouth! A sweet, fragrant, mature scent wafted into his nostrils, intoxicating him!

Chapter 77 The Mature and Beautiful Gangster Boss (Part 1)
Xie Fei struggled futilely in Yu Long's arms, but her writhing, mature body rubbed heavily against his, bringing waves of electric-like pleasure. Her heart pounded, her breathing became heavy, she felt dizzy, and her face flushed. Being kissed like this by a man other than her husband filled her with a strange sense of panic. But this man was so domineering, his strong masculine aura enveloping her, making her feel shy, fearful, and inexplicably nervous! A word that both excited and sinful flashed through her mind—adultery!
Yu Long's skillful kissing technique aroused the beautiful, mature, and voluptuous wife in his arms, causing her to pant and her delicate tongue to move erratically, sometimes resisting Yu Long's tongue, sometimes yielding to it, letting Yu Long lick and chase it.
That inexplicable pleasure instantly shattered Xie Fei's sense of ethics and morality as a wife, drawing her into the man's passionate kiss. Endless desire instantly consumed her! What was initially a forceful kiss had become a mutual one. She responded awkwardly, the saliva in his mouth entwining and twisting with Yu Long's tongue, even actively reaching into his mouth, letting him suck and lick her delicate tongue. Her hands, which had initially resisted Yu Long's chest, had unconsciously wrapped around his neck, her mature body pressing heavily against him, constantly rubbing against him. What pleased Yu Long most was the occasional pressure of her lower abdomen against his erection, making him almost unable to resist pushing this mature, beautiful body into his arms!
This deep, long kiss, indistinguishable between force and mutual, only parted reluctantly when the two, breathless from embracing each other, their lips lingering, silvery drops of fluid clinging to the corners of their mouths, a scene of sensual allure.
Xie Fei's arms remained tightly wrapped around Yu Long's neck, her eyes closed, her long eyelashes trembling like the crescent moon in the sky. Her jade-like face, as beautiful as a lotus blossom, was fiery red, yet seemed to drip with moisture, concealing a hint of spring passion. Heavy breaths escaped from her cherry-like lips, and her full, swollen breasts pressed heavily against Yu Long's chest.
They held each other tightly like this, like a loving couple, or like lovers about to part, sharing their joys and sorrows, whispering sweet nothings, their necks entwined in a tender embrace!
For a long, long time, until early risers appeared in the distance, Yu Long finally called out softly, "Auntie—"
Xie Fei's delicate body trembled slightly. A little embarrassed, she released Yu Long's neck, pushing against his chest with her hands, her face flushed and her cheeks burning red. She gave Yu Long a flirtatious glare, her beautiful eyes sparkling with desire, and pouted her cute little lips, saying coquettishly, "Hurry up and let me go, it won't be good if others see us!"
Yu Long's hands tightened instead of loosening, and he smiled shamelessly, "So what if they see us! I'm not afraid! If Auntie is willing to let me kiss you again, and call me 'husband' sweetly, then I'll let you go!"
"You—"
Xie Fei playfully punched Yu Long's shoulder, saying, "You little rascal! Don't push your luck! Ah—"
The soft cry that followed was because Yu Long's burning dragon thrust forward forcefully into her.
Yu Long gently twisted his chest, pressing his chest against her snowy peaks, while his lower body thrust repeatedly, colliding between her legs through her clothes. Looking at the approaching crowd, Yu Long suddenly laughed, "Auntie, look over there, there are more and more people, getting closer and closer! What do you think?"
"Hmph!"
Xie Fei stomped her foot, forced to submit. She grabbed Yu Long's collar with her delicate hands, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his lips. But as she tried to pull away, he pulled her head back, forcing her into a deep, wet kiss.
Yu Long released her lips, seemingly still wanting more, and licked his own, laughing, "You still have to call me 'husband'! Otherwise, we'll have to kiss again."
He then lowered his head again, mimicking a kiss.
Xie Fei was terrified. If someone saw her embracing a man other than her husband so intimately, how could she possibly live with herself? Left with no other choice, she had to give in again, pouting her slightly swollen lips from the kisses, and reluctantly called out, "Husband!"
Yu Long thrust into her again, shaking his head with a smile, "No! Not sincere enough! Try again, be gentler, smile, speak sweetly, and draw out the last syllable."
"Husband—"
This time it was absolutely irresistible, making Yu Long's bones feel weak and numb, feeling lightheaded and incredibly comfortable. Yu Long nodded in satisfaction, saying, "Yes, good wife!"
Only then did he reluctantly release her.
Xie Fei immediately turned and ran, ignoring Yu Long's calls after her. Her mind was in turmoil, and in her panic, she only heard one sentence: "Wife, I'll come find you when we get back to the country!"
Only after Xie Fei disappeared from his sight did Yu Long slowly stomp away, heading back to the hotel. When he returned to the hotel, he saw Ishida Akira and his son Ishida Kei sitting on the sofa with livid faces. However, upon seeing Yu Long, they reacted as if they had found a lifeline, their faces immediately lighting up with joy.
Yu Long noticed their reaction and thought to himself, "Could this old fox have encountered some kind of crisis?"
However, his face remained expressionless as he calmly sat down opposite them and chuckled, "You two certainly had a night of passion last night! Why are you back so early today? I thought you'd be waiting a while longer!"
Yu Long was indeed despicable; he slept with someone's wife, daughter, and daughter-in-law last night, and now he was making sarcastic remarks.
However, the Ishida father and son were clearly unaware that they had been given a green hat emblazoned with "Made by Yulong." Ishida Akira chuckled obsequiously, "Mr. Yulong, you're quite the joker. I'm already quite old, how can I compare to you young men!"
Yulong thought to himself, "That's true, I've already eaten your wife, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter!"
He said aloud, "Mr. Ishida seems to have something to ask me about?"
Ishida Akira nodded repeatedly, chuckling, "I believe Mr. Yulong is aware of some power struggles within our Japanese government, right? I wonder what Mr. Yulong thinks of our two factions?"
Yulong crossed his legs, looking disdainful, and said, "What do I think? Of course, I hope all of you Japanese right-wingers die! How dare you offend our powerful China, it's truly unforgivable! But—"
Yulong changed the subject, "I know Mr. Ishida is a meritorious advocate for peaceful development, naturally not one of those who deserve to die. I wonder what Mr. Ishida needs my help with?"
Finally, he didn't bother with further pleasantries and directly stated the other party's purpose.
"It's best if Yu Long brings this up," Ishida Akira said, his face lighting up with excitement. "I hope your company can help me deal with Japan's number one company—Chihiro Technology Group! All you need is to take away 60% of its market share in Japan. Afterwards, you'll not only get 15% of the group's shares, but I can also help you completely dominate the Japanese market!"
"Mr. Ishida, you've got quite the nerve!"
Yu Long clapped. "But how can you convince me? You know we can't possibly sign a contract! I can't risk my own company. It's not that I don't believe your promises, Mr. Ishida, but the risk is too great; I can't risk sacrificing the more than ten thousand employees who depend on me for their livelihood!"
Ishida Akira remained silent for a while, finally saying through gritted teeth, "What if I give you 15% of Chihiro Group's shares first?"
Yu Long seemed to have heard a ridiculous joke. He shook his head with a smile and said, "Do you think 15% of those shares can compare to my Guangyu Group? I'll say it again ..." "If there aren't enough guarantees, I absolutely cannot cooperate with you."
Finally, Ishida Akira sighed helplessly, "Alright, I'll make a concession. I can give you 20% of the shares for free, and I'll even secretly help you acquire their group. How about it? As long as their market share decreases, the stock price will also drop. Then your Guangyu Group can get the highest returns with the lowest investment!"
Yu Long was still tempted: "I wonder when those shares can be transferred to my name?"
Ishida Akira had really suffered a huge loss. He never expected that all his hard work and countless efforts to collect shares in Qianri Group, only to end up with 20%, would be for someone else's benefit! However, thinking about how he could make a fortune by taking down his political enemies, he gritted his teeth and agreed. Ishida Akira nodded to his son.
Ishida Kei understood and took out a thick document from a black leather suitcase next to him and placed it in front of Yu Long. It was a share transfer agreement! Moreover, it already had Ishida Akira's signature on it!
Yu Long picked up the contract and meticulously reviewed it from beginning to end, checking for any issues. He then smiled and said, "This transfer agreement is fine, but I'm unsure of its legal validity!"
Ishida Akira replied with a forced smile, "Mr. Yu Long can sign his name first and then fax it back to your company headquarters for verification."
This was exactly what Yu Long had been waiting for! Without any pretense, he immediately signed the contract, but then said, "Does Mr. Ishida really trust me that much? Aren't you afraid that after I take the shares, I'll suddenly turn my back on you?"
Ishida Akira hadn't anticipated this. He smiled confidently and said, "Do you know why I became Japan's Foreign Minister? The most important thing is that I have a keen eye for people! I believe Mr. Yu Long won't disappoint me!"
"Good! Good! Good!"
Yu Long stood up and said "good" three times in a row! He seemed somewhat excited. If he had looked down on the other party before, his words alone were enough for Yu Long to respect him! He laughed, "With just that kind of spirit, I believe in you! So, Mr. Ishida, it's a pleasure to cooperate with you!"
He extended a hand.
Ishida Akira was slightly taken aback at first, then beamed and shook Yu Long's hand, saying, "A pleasure to cooperate with you!"
After Yu Long faxed the contract back to headquarters and mailed the original back, Ishida Akira suddenly said, "Mr. Yu Long, I forgot to tell you! We have to rush back to Japan right now!"
"Why?"
Yu Long looked puzzled. Even if it was urgent, there was no need to go back immediately!
Ishida Akira smiled mysteriously, "To let Mr. Yu Long meet two people!"
With Yu Long, Ishida Akira only thought about how to trample his political enemies underfoot and how to climb higher. Severely blinded by greed, he didn't realize that he had already provoked a ruthless wolf for Japan!

Chapter 78 The Mature and Beautiful Gangster Boss (Part 2)
Under the resentful gazes of Tianchi Yingzi, Baichuan Qiong, and Ishida Lu, Yulong and Ishida father and son boarded the plane back to Japan first.
All the way, the three of them discussed and plotted, and when they finally walked out of Tokyo International Airport, a faint, sly smile appeared on their faces. It was already past ten o'clock at night, and Ishida Kei left first. Yu Long, however, secretly went with Ishida Akira to a huge nightclub.
Looking at the customers inside, Yu Long frowned and smiled, "Tokyo truly lives up to its reputation as one of the most densely populated places in the world! There are so many people!"
Ishida Akira, however, was unimpressed, saying, "Japan's total population is now showing negative growth! Having a large population doesn't make much difference now."
Yu Long changed the subject, saying, "I wonder who we're going to meet? Even the Japanese Foreign Minister is being so secretive, sneaking around like this! Could it be your Japanese Emperor?"
Speaking of the Emperor, Yu Long's eyes were full of disdain.
Ishida Akira didn't reply, but silently led Yu Long to a suite upstairs, where several thugs in black suits and sunglasses remained outside. After a brief exchange with the people outside and obtaining their permission, Ishida Akira led Yulong inside.
The spacious room was lavishly decorated, with precious ornaments hanging on the walls—Japanese samurai swords and famous paintings and calligraphy, of course. Yulong's gaze first fell on a famous painting by a renowned artist from the Tokugawa period of Japan. His brows furrowed, but his eyes slowly settled on the only two people in the room:
a man and a woman.
As a man, Yulong naturally observed the woman first. She was haughty, with an extraordinary bearing, a cold and aloof expression, as if the whole world owed her something. However, she was undeniably beautiful; her long, curved eyelashes resembled crescent moons, her bright eyes sparkled, and her brows exuded an arrogant and heroic air that made people hesitant to approach. She was dressed in a very ordinary casual outfit: a black cropped t-shirt that accentuated her shapely figure, her waist slender and delicate. Her breasts, though not large enough to be encircled by one hand, were still quite ample, creating a high, firm tent. She wore white casual trousers, her legs long and shapely, graceful and athletic. She was elegant and charming, exuding a mature charm, yet also possessing an air of arrogance and coldness.
She was the most aloof woman Yu Long had ever met.
Seeing Yu Long's provocative gaze, she immediately glared at him, as if ready to fight at the slightest provocation.
Yu Long merely grinned, his gaze shifting to the middle-aged man sitting on the other side. He was momentarily stunned; he hadn't seen the Japanese Emperor, but the Prime Minister was here!
The Prime Minister of Japan, Kazuhiro Asahi! As expected of the top leader of the Japanese government, he exuded arrogance, his face stern, sitting upright with a complex expression. He looked at Yu Long and Ishida Akira with a complicated gaze, and said with a faint smile, "Please sit down, both of you."
He gestured to the sofa beside him, but did not stand up.
Ishida Akira was quite the wimp! He didn't dare to breathe loudly, bowing and scraping like a child, sitting in his seat, constantly winking at Yu Long, as if telling him to suppress his anger!
Yu Long, however, ignored his hints, a slight smile playing on his lips. He neither sat down nor stood still, but walked straight to the Japanese painting hanging on the wall, drew his samurai sword, and with lightning speed, slashed at the painting!
Sparks flew from the sword, dazzling and mesmerizing like lightning! With a flick of Yu Long's blade, the painting on the wall split in two, and the samurai sword, with a final "clang," snapped in two!
This action startled the three people present. Ishida Akira's heart nearly leaped out of his chest, while Japanese Prime Minister Asahi Kazuhi was somewhat frightened; he suddenly felt a chill on his neck and involuntarily shrank back. The remaining mysterious woman stared warily at Yu Long, her eyes filled with a mixture of surprise and anger.
Yu Long tossed the half-broken katana to the ground and sneered, "How can Japanese trash swords be so fragile! They break with the slightest force!"
He casually walked over to the three of them and sat down, as if it were nothing more than a trivial matter. He laughed, "Sorry, I saw a fly on that painting and couldn't resist trying to chop it up."
"Hmph! Yu Long, don't think you're so great just because you're a little stronger!"
the mature beauty said coldly. "Let me tell you, this isn't a place for you to run wild! If you dare to act recklessly, those people outside aren't pushovers! Besides, you're no match for me!"
Although she spoke Japanese, Yu Long could hear a slight Chinese accent in her voice, as if she were a Chinese person fluent in Japanese.
Prime Minister Asahi, a man of many experience, quickly recovered from his initial shock at Yu Long and immediately put on a conciliatory tone, saying, "Mr. Yu Long is truly a young hero! Your skills just now far surpassed those of my bodyguards. If they hadn't had guns, you could have taken them all down by yourself!"
The subtext was a warning to Yu Long not to act recklessly; they were not to be trifled with.
Yu Long smiled at the threat, looking at the mature beauty, and said, "May I ask this beautiful lady's surname? May I have the honor of getting to know her?"
"Hōsaki Mai!"
The words were soft, carrying an endless chill, as if piercing the heart.
"Hōsaki Mai?"
Yu Long murmured. When did Japan acquire such a surname? However, his face showed no change. Yu Long nodded slightly and said, "Miss, you truly outshine all others!"
He spoke in Chinese, but Yu Long clearly heard a low groan from the other woman.
Asahi and Asahi laughed, "Inviting Mr. Yulong here today wasn't anything important, just to see firsthand the youngest chairman of one of the world's top 100 companies. Hehe, seeing him now, it's truly a case of seeing is believing! Mr. Yulong is an exceptional man, truly extraordinary! Come, let's toast to your talent!"
Yulong picked up his glass and downed it, a little annoyed, thinking to himself, "What exactly is this old fox up to? And Ishida Akira doesn't even dare to breathe loudly in front of him, how interesting!"
After a few drinks, Asahi and Asahi nodded to Ishida Akira, then stood up and said, "Ishida and I have things to do, you two can chat some more. Hehe, handsome men and beautiful women, you young people are so much better!"
Yulong watched the two old foxes leave side by side, but a big question arose in his mind: Are Asahi and Ishida Akira on the same side? And why did Ishida Akira bring him here today?
"Are you a little confused?"
Feng Qiwu's voice rang out from behind Yulong, lacking a trace of coldness, but possessing a touch of charm. Her face was delicate and alluring, a thousand charms. She smiled and walked up to Yu Long, saying, "What benefits did that old bastard Ishida Akira promise you? Didn't you realize they were in cahoots?"
Yu Long didn't answer directly, but said in Chinese, "You are Chinese."
His tone wasn't questioning, but a statement of fact. He suddenly felt he couldn't see through this woman at all.
Feng Qi Wu's crescent-shaped eyebrows trembled slightly, her alluring cherry lips curving into a beautiful arc. Her bright eyes and white teeth, her smile worth a thousand pieces of gold, her elegant demeanor like a lotus emerging from the water—truly a delicate and charming beauty. She chuckled, "Did I say I was Japanese? Only those two self-righteous old foxes would think that!"
She paused slightly, then added, "Have you already finalized a cooperation deal with Ishida Akira?"
Yu Long remained expressionless, looking at her calmly, and said, "Since you already know this, why ask?"
Feng Qiwu snorted and said, "If it weren't for the fact that we're both Chinese, I wouldn't care whether you live or die! Didn't you guess that those two old foxes, Qianzhou and Rihe Ishida, are plotting against you? They're working together, and Ishida Akira wants you to help him deal with that Qianri Group, right?"
Seeing Yu Long's surprised expression, Feng Qiwu laughed, "You! You're still too young! You think you've gotten the better end of the deal after being schemed against! Have you ever thought that when your Guangyu Group is fighting Qianri with all its might, if another, even more powerful force attacks from the shadows, can your Guangyu Group still hold on?"
Yu Long gasped; he hadn't considered this. However, if he had simply believed her based on her word alone, he would have been penniless long ago. He smiled slightly and said, "As the saying goes, when fellow countrymen meet, their eyes well up with tears! Sister is really good to me! I just don't know when it will turn into a backstab."
"You—"
Feng Qiwu said angrily, "I'm telling you out of kindness, believe it or not! Humph!"
Her coquettish appearance was charming, her jade-like face like a beautiful peony, bright and beautiful.
Yu Long slowly approached her and said, "Sister, you're helping me so much, you must have something in mind, right?"
"We want to cooperate with you!"
Feng Qiwu looked at the big boy who was getting closer and closer, and she suddenly felt a little flustered, and the blush on her face flashed by.
"You?"
Yu Long's body was almost touching Feng Qiwu. He stopped and said, "I don't know who you are. Anyone who is qualified to sit with the Prime Minister of Japan is not an ordinary person. Although I don't care about that so-called Prime Minister."
Feng Qiwu was amused by Yu Long's words and suddenly burst into a coquettish laugh, but immediately became serious. She looked up at Yu Long and said, "I represent the Yamaguchi-gumi in cooperating with you!"
"What?"
Yu Long was shocked. "The Yamaguchi-gumi? You?"
He suddenly laughed and said, "The Yamaguchi-gumi is the largest yakuza group in Japan, and you are a Chinese. Do you want to be a traitor? Joining a Japanese gang? Ridiculous!"
Feng Qi Wu ignored Yu Long's words and instead stretched out her long, slender arms to climb onto Yu Long's neck. Her mature and voluptuous body pressed heavily against him, and she said in a sweet voice, "What if I were the head of the Yamaguchi-gumi? What would you think then?"
Since the beauty was throwing herself into his arms, Yu Long naturally did not refuse. His wolfish hands immediately pressed down on Feng Qi Wu's pert buttocks, gently kneading them. Occasionally, he would forcefully press her hips against his dragon, and his strong chest would gently twist, squeezing and rubbing against her two high, snowy breasts. He leaned in and breathed into her ear.
This immediately caused Feng Qiwu to let out a soft moan. Her delicate body felt as if it were being pecked by a thousand ants, a tingling, numb, and itchy sensation. She collapsed weakly into the man's arms. It was the first time she had been held so intimately by a man. Even though her body was so mature, she still retained the heart of a young girl, and her heart was pounding like a startled deer.

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