[Urban] Urban Special Forces (My Perfect Wives) (Complete) - 11

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[63] British Affair (Part 6) [Extra Edition]

When Zhang Zilong got out of the car, he saw a castle-like building with a strong European style. Linda hooked her arm around Zhang Zilong's and said to the men, "You can all go back. Long, let's go upstairs." Zhang Zilong followed Linda into the castle. The castle was decorated very luxuriously. The first floor was a hall, a dining room and a kitchen. The second floor was obviously the living quarters. As soon as Zhang Zilong entered the room, he began to look around. He was looking for surveillance cameras or something.

Linda gave Zhang Zilong an approving look and said, "Long, you're a good bodyguard, but rest assured, it's absolutely safe in this house. Everyone here is my man, and their loyalty is absolutely guaranteed."

Zhang Zilong nodded and said to Linda, "Linda, can you tell me roughly who your enemies might be?"

"That's hard to say. There are too many people in the family who want me dead, but not many have the ability. Among them, my second uncle's son and my fifth uncle's son are two suspects. My second uncle's son is named Hans, who controls the Yuli Group, and my fifth uncle's son is named Enke, who controls the Weihua Group. The purpose of my careful and secretive invitation to you this time is to make them think that I am completely unaware of their conspiracy, and then make them slip up. In this way, I will have a reason to eliminate them in one fell swoop, and at least the family will have no reason to blame me. Since I invited you here, it means I fully trust you. Give me a list of any weapons you need. As long as it's not a nuclear bomb, I can get it. And when you make your move, don't hold back. Kill when you need to. The police won't interfere." Linda said slowly.

Zhang Zilong smiled and said, "That's for the best." Hearing Linda's words, Zhang Zilong felt both excited and impulsive. It had been a long time since he had let loose and had some fun, and it seemed this time he could finally satisfy his desires.

"Alright, my dear Long, let's put work aside for now. Because based on my understanding of them, this whole thing is definitely a joint effort between them, and they won't make a move until the very last moment. If they had other means to deal with me, they wouldn't take this risk. I think they've been trying every possible way to find those family elders to impeach me these past few days. They'll only take action after impeachment proves useless, which I believe will be a few days before the ceremony. So, we can have some fun these few days," Linda smiled ambiguously at Zhang Zilong.

Zhang Zilong muttered to himself, "Play? What are we going to play? Could it be...?" The thought of being in bed with Linda immediately made Zhang Zilong's blood boil, but remembering this woman's extraordinary nature, he quickly suppressed his excitement.

"Long, have a seat, I need to change. I'm exhausted from wearing this business suit all day," Linda said as she went into the bedroom from the living room. Wait, wasn't she going to change? Why didn't she even close the door? Zhang Zilong thought in surprise, "That's a bit too much!" At that moment, Zhang Zilong's mind involuntarily conjured up images of the bedroom. He wondered if this was considered suggestive, but he really wanted to sneak a peek through the door. However, he was afraid that if he was discovered and Linda got angry, things would be completely ruined. So, he could only obediently sit there.

"Long, do you think this outfit looks good?"

Another unexpected scene unfolded for Zhang Zilong. Linda had run into the living room wearing only white pants. And she even asked Zhang Zilong if it looked good? Zhang Zilong licked his lips, thinking to himself, "It looks good, it really does." Everyone knows that women like this usually have large breasts, and these small ones couldn't be concealed at all. And what was most unbearable was that these white pants were transparent. I could see the large, reddish-brown grape clearly, and even a red slit in it. Zhang Zilong stared in disbelief at the sight. To his dismay, his little brother was erect, bulging his pants. Zhang Zilong quickly pressed it down with his hand.

"Hehe, Long, you're not being honest. Are you thinking about something naughty?" Linda laughed at Zhang Zilong, then licked her lips. Zhang Zilong almost cried out. "My god, what a vixen!"

"No, no. I just need to go to the toilet, hehe," Zhang Zilong said awkwardly.

"Need to go to the toilet? Then go! Don't hold it in too long and hurt your precious thing!"

Slut, whore, whore—Zhang Zilong mentally cursed her with every word that could describe her. Zhang Zilong had no choice but to go to the toilet to clear his head. He wondered if this woman was playing him, but her intention to seduce him was very obvious.

Zhang Zilong quickly ran to the bathroom, closed the door, and took out his penis. But he couldn't urinate. What to do? How to make it go soft? Using his hand wouldn't work; there wasn't enough time. Just as he was about to wash his face to clear his head, Zhang Zilong heard the sound of the door lock turning, and then Lucy's head poked out from inside. Zhang Zilong hurriedly reached out to cover his penis, but it was too long, and his hand couldn't cover it at all, so he had to turn away.

"Damn it, I've really messed up this time," Zhang Zilong exclaimed. He'd been seen naked by this woman who looked like she was available to anyone. "My God, Long, your thing is so big and long! It's no shorter than ours white men's," Linda exclaimed, looking at Zhang Zilong's penis. "

Damn it," Zhang Zilong felt like he was being harassed. After spitting inwardly, Zhang Zilong realized, "No way! I'm a grown man, and I've been harassed by a woman, and this woman is a foreign woman!" "I absolutely cannot bring shame to Chinese men," Zhang Zilong thought, "who knows if this is just Zhang Zilong making excuses for his infidelity.

" "Really? Then my dear Miss Linda, would you like to try it? It'll definitely make you fuck yourself to death!" Zhang Zilong turned around, releasing his hands and saying to her.

"Really? I don't believe it! A treasure that can fuck me to death has never appeared before. But your treasure is really quite good. It's just that I don't have time now, my assistant is coming to talk to me about something later," Linda said regretfully, reaching out to touch Zhang Zilong's penis.

Zhang Zilong was overjoyed; Linda's technique was truly superb. She stroked him gently, her small hands incredibly soft, causing Zhang Zilong no pain from the friction. It felt so good. She probably stroked him over three hundred times, then, perhaps her hands were a little sore, she let go. She said to Zhang Zilong, "Your stamina is pretty good. With my technique, I can make most men come in just over a hundred times. Yours is much better than theirs." Then she grasped Zhang Zilong's penis with her hand, opened her lips, and sucked it in. "

No way, is this the legendary 'blowing'?" Zhang Zilong exclaimed. "My god, this is so amazing!" Linda devoured Zhang Zilong's penis, and Zhang Zilong could feel his penis already reaching her throat. Linda, however, showed no unease; on the contrary, she seemed to be thoroughly enjoying it, occasionally swirling her tongue around it. Holding Zhang Zilong's penis and stroking his penis with her hand, it was incredibly stimulating. Zhang Zilong had never experienced anything like this before, only seeing it in Japanese films. His pleasure intensified; he felt he was about to ejaculate, and Linda seemed to know, her mouth movements becoming increasingly rapid. Finally, Zhang Zilong couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated in Linda's mouth. This must be the legendary oral sex! Linda licked it a few more times, cleaning Zhang Zilong's penis completely. Then she swallowed the remaining semen in her mouth, licking her lips afterward, as if she wanted more.

"You taste really good." "Linda said something that made Zhang Zilong feel like he was suffocating.

Just then, the television on the wall suddenly turned on, and a man's face appeared on the screen. The man said, 'Miss, I'm York.'

Linda straightened her clothes and walked into the living room, saying to the television, 'Come in, my York.'

Zhang Zilong carefully concealed his now-soft penis in his pants and sat down in the living room. At this moment, the man who was supposedly York entered the living room, and Linda introduced him: 'York, this is Long from China. He's the one carrying out this mission. Long, this is York, my assistant. You can ask him any questions or requests. You need some weapons, right? Give him the list, and he'll get them.'"

Without hesitation, Zhang Zilong handed the list to York, asked a few more questions, and then York left.

After York left, Linda took a bottle of red wine from the cupboard and poured a glass for Zhang Zilong.

"Dear Long, let's drink to our acquaintance!" She raised her glass and clinked it against Zhang Zilong's.

"Ah! Long, I'm finding you to be an excellent man more and more," she exclaimed. Then she turned on the stereo system in the room, and soft, soothing music immediately filled the room. She turned off the lights and turned on a small wall lamp, instantly making the room feel much warmer and more romantic.

"Dear Long, may I invite you to dance?" she asked Zhang Zilong formally and affectionately, extending her hand in invitation.

Zhang Zilong smiled casually and said, "Dear lady, it would be my pleasure," and with a very gentlemanly gesture, he took Linda's hand and led her to the dance floor.

With Linda's assistance, Zhang Zilong skillfully began to waltz. The graceful waltz started in the living room. Linda was surprised by Zhang Zilong's proficiency in dance; after all, the waltz is considered a sophisticated sport, and few bodyguards truly understand it.

"Long, you are a born aristocrat. You are the most elegant man in the world," Linda said, her eyes slightly glazed as she looked at Zhang Zilong. Indeed, Linda truly felt this way. From the first moment she saw Zhang Zilong, she felt a mysterious aura about this Eastern man, as if he were a born aristocrat. Every gesture exuded nobility. This aura wasn't something that so-called aristocrats could learn through etiquette; it was innate. It was this aura about Zhang Zilong that captivated Linda.

When the dance ended, the clock on the wall pointed to two o'clock (I forgot to mention the time difference; please don't take the exact time too seriously). Whether it was the time difference or it was simply late at night, Zhang Zilong was genuinely sleepy.

“Dear Linda, it seems a bit late. Shouldn’t you go to sleep? You have work tomorrow, and lack of sleep is the biggest killer of a woman’s beauty,” Zhang Zilong said with a smile, reminding Linda.

“Oh my god, I completely forgot the time! How awful! But dancing with you is such a pleasure; you’re a really great dance partner. Why don’t you go take a shower first?”

“Okay!” Zhang Zilong was more than happy to oblige. After a long day on the plane, he was feeling incredibly uncomfortable and just wanted to find a place to take a refreshing shower.

Just as Zhang Zilong was enjoying a clean and refreshing shower in the bathroom, Linda appeared in the doorway wearing a transparent nightgown, smiling at him. After what happened that afternoon, Zhang Zilong had already let loose.

Zhang Zilong boldly looked at Linda, only to see her broaden her shoulders, and her nightgown slipped to the floor, revealing that she wasn’t wearing anything underneath, standing naked in front of Zhang Zilong. Her figure was truly remarkable, with a pair of magnificent breasts. Although very large, they showed no signs of sagging and remained perfectly erect, indicating excellent maintenance. Her skin was smooth, and her pubic area had only a few hairs; having seen many, Zhang Zilong knew this was a characteristic of foreign women. Zhang Zilong's eyes were already blazing with desire, and his penis was already rock hard.

Linda slowly approached Zhang Zilong, gently stroking her breasts and squeezing them, creating a deep cleavage.

"Long, am I beautiful?"

"Beautiful, so beautiful!" Zhang Zilong was almost bursting with arousal.

"And are they beautiful?" Linda asked Zhang Zilong, pinching her bright red nipples.

"Beautiful," Zhang Zilong replied, licking his dry lips.

"Then why don't you touch them?" She grabbed Zhang Zilong's hand and guided it to her breasts. Zhang Zilong touched them, feeling their softness and firmness, yet also their large size; he couldn't even grasp them with one hand. He gently stroked them, savoring the exquisite sensation. He gently touched Linda's pink nipples, and she immediately let out a soft moan. Zhang Zilong was excited, realizing how sensitive she was. He began to kiss and bite Linda frantically. Linda's moans grew louder, and her buttocks swayed incessantly.

Zhang Zilong slipped one hand under her armpit and stroked Linda's buttocks, which were very perky and elastic. She kept moaning in French, then suddenly opened her mouth and kissed Zhang Zilong, her tongue swirling inside his mouth. At the same time, her other hand grasped Zhang Zilong's erect penis and began to stroke it wildly.

Following his senses, Zhang Zilong searched Linda's buttocks and finally found her anus. He then inserted his hand, still wet from the showerhead, into Linda's anus.

"Oh?? Dragon?? So good?? Ah?? Faster?? Fuck my little asshole?? Oh?? Oh?? Ah?? Darling?? Faster??"

Zhang Zilong forcefully thrust into Linda's asshole, while Linda's hands continued to stroke Zhang Zilong's penis. After an unknown amount of time, when Zhang Zilong felt he couldn't take it anymore and was about to explode, he pushed Linda to the ground, spread her legs, and finally, Zhang Zilong saw Linda's secret area, which was already like a flooded Yellow River, with a small, curly mound on her lower abdomen, but only a tiny bit. The mysterious entrance was perfectly flat, the red labia already turned inside out, the fluid glistening under the light. Zhang Zilong couldn't resist plunging in. Linda screamed, followed by soft moans. Zhang Zilong gently licked Linda's clitoris, watching the countless drops of fluid flow from her little hole. He gently probed the opening with his fingers, moving them in and out softly—it was so warm. Linda was already in a frenzy, writhing and moaning.

"My lover? My lover? Ah? Ah? I'm going crazy? Oh? So good? Dragon? Oh???"

"I? I can't take it anymore? Dragon? Quickly? Quickly put your big cock in? Fuck me to death? Quickly? Ah??"

Seeing that the time was right, Zhang Zilong spread Linda's legs, making them open wider, and aimed his big cock at her vulva, slowly rubbing it until the head of his penis was covered in Linda's vaginal fluid. Aiming his penis at Linda's opening, Zhang Zilong, using the strength of his waist, forcefully thrust his penis into Linda's vagina, penetrating it all the way in. Zhang Zilong groaned softly. Ah, so good, feeling the warm sensation enveloping his erection. It was a feeling Zhang Zilong had longed for for a long time, while Linda was completely driven mad. Zhang Zilong couldn't tell if Linda's expression was one of enjoyment or pain.

"Ah?? Yours is so big, it feels so good inside me?? Ah?? Deeper?? Yes?? Ah?? Long?? I love you so much?? You're so much better than those British?? Oh?? Yes??"

Zhang Zilong began to thrust in and out repeatedly, up and down, left and right, feeling his lower abdomen already covered in fluid.

"So good... your cock makes me feel so... so good..." Linda, now incoherent, was enjoying the pleasure Zhang Zilong was giving her beneath him. The stream deep within her flower overflowed again. "Ah... it's coming... it's coming... I'm coming... ah... God... I've never... ever been so happy..." With Zhang Zilong's rapid thrusts, Linda reached her first orgasm. A surge of heat gushed from deep within Linda's flower, rushing to Zhang Zilong's glans. Linda's vagina, due to spasms, contracted and tightened, enveloping Zhang Zilong's cock. "

You're so amazing... I've never seen one so big... every thrust goes right to my throat... it feels so good..." Linda, panting heavily, watched Zhang Zilong slowly pull out his hard cock and exclaimed in admiration. At the same time, Linda opened her mouth and swallowed the cock, regardless of the fluid still on it. The glans, about the size of an egg, completely filled Linda's mouth. Feeling the hardness of Zhang Zilong's penis, Linda gently licked the glans with her small tongue, occasionally teasing the urethral opening. A jolt of electricity shot from the glans to his brain, making him throb.

Linda's tongue was incredibly agile, giving Zhang Zilong's glans a constant, electric-like pleasure, making him feel an immediate urge to penetrate.

Zhang Zilong picked up Linda, positioning her face to the mirror as she knelt on the floor. He entered her on all fours, penetrating deeper into her body, causing her to moan with pleasure.

"...Oh my god...fuck me to death...it's so big...so good..." Linda's body readily responded to his thrusts without Zhang Zilong needing to exert any effort. Her snow-white buttocks and dark genitals were fully displayed before Zhang Zilong's eyes. With each thrust and withdrawal, Linda's tender internal flesh expanded, becoming like the mouth of a bottle, forming a large circle, the surrounding skin as thin as paper.

Zhang Zilong lost track of time, his mind filled only with Linda's moans and the exquisite sensation of his penetration.

"Ah...oh my god...it's coming...I'm coming again...uh..." Under the powerful thrusts of Zhang Zilong's penis, Linda reached her second orgasm, while Zhang Zilong remained erect. Zhang Zilong ignored the limp Linda and carried her to the bed. Feeling tired, he lay down. Linda understood his intentions perfectly. She sat on him, grasped his penis, and slowly lowered herself into his lap. Two hours later, after Linda's desperate pleas, Zhang Zilong finally ejaculated deep inside her.

[64] British Affair (Seven) [Extra Edition]

"Long, you're so powerful! What am I going to do? I've found myself hopelessly in love with you. No one will believe it if I tell them, but I, Linda, have actually fallen in love with a man!" Linda nestled against Zhang Zilong's chest and said coquettishly.

"Really? To receive the love of the esteemed Miss Linda is my greatest honor, Zhang Zilong." Zhang Zilong showed no surprise. He knew that a woman like Linda, regardless of whether she was telling the truth, was in love with him, but so what? For people like them, love is merely a seasoning in life, optional. What's truly indispensable to them is power and wealth. Linda might genuinely love Zhang Zilong, but Zhang Zilong knows perfectly well that Linda is likely mostly attracted to his sexual prowess. Similarly, for Zhang Zilong, aside from her allure in bed, he treats Linda as a complete stranger. Two people together solely for sexual games are what we call a despicable couple. Zhang Zilong smiled helplessly; he knew that he and Linda were, in essence, a despicable couple.

"Long, can you stay? Stay by my side. I can give you everything you want," Linda pleaded with Zhang Zilong.

Zhang Zilong was disgusted by those words, but he knew he couldn't blame Linda. In Western thinking, or rather, in the eyes of wealthy and powerful Westerners like her, money was the most important thing. Zhang Zilong slowly said, "Thank you for your kind words, Miss Linda. We are friends, or you could say sexual partners, but I can't stay by your side, and I don't like you using the word 'stay by your side.' In Chinese eyes, for a woman to say 'stay by my side' to a man is the greatest insult to him. This is my job. After I finish, I will return to China. You only need to pay me the commission stipulated in the contract; you don't need to pay anything else. Or, one day I might suddenly remember your beautiful body and your charm in bed, Miss Linda, and I might fly to England immediately."

"Oh, Long, you Chinese are too complicated. Okay, I won't force you, but I really hope you stay in England. The pleasure you give me in bed is something no other man can provide," Linda said seductively.

"Is that so? Then, Linda, would you like to enjoy it again?" Zhang Zilong pointed to his erect penis and asked Linda.

"Oh my God, how did you do that? How can you be so strong? I can't take it anymore, I need to sleep first. If I had such a strong man like you by my side every day, I don't know how happy I would be." Linda kissed Zhang Zilong on the cheek and then fell asleep exhausted.

After waking up in the morning, York brought over the entire weapons list Zhang Zilong had requested: monitors, satellite communicators, two pistols and some ammunition, as well as night vision goggles and other items. Linda was still asleep, probably exhausted from the previous night's frenzy. Zhang Zilong installed monitors in every nook and cranny inside and outside the house. Although he knew there were at least thirty armed security guards patrolling around the house, Zhang Zilong believed that none of this could stop the enemy from entering, at least not him. After adjusting the monitors, Zhang Zilong checked them again to make sure everything was alright. Then, he leisurely practiced a simple set of military boxing in the garden in front of the house, chatting casually with the security guards for a while. When he returned to the second floor, Linda finally woke up and saw Zhang Zilong, saying, "Darling, why are you up so early? Oh my god, it's almost nine o'clock! Damn it, I have a meeting to attend. Come with me."

For the next two days, Zhang Zilong accompanied Linda as her boyfriend. Perhaps things were as Linda had said—the enemy wouldn't make a move now. No unexpected incidents occurred over the next few days. Confirming there was no danger, Zhang Zilong was very relaxed. Like now, he and Linda sat leisurely in the car, chatting and laughing.

"Long, the place we're going to is a family gathering. These kinds of gatherings happen every year; it's just everyone getting together to drink. The reason I brought you here is so you can take a good look at Hans and Enko, so you don't run into trouble because you don't recognize them," Linda said, stroking Zhang Zilong.

"Okay, no problem," Zhang Zilong replied, pulling Linda onto his lap. After these two days of passionate lovemaking with Linda, Zhang Zilong had deeply realized how strong his libido was—so strong that even a slut like Linda couldn't resist. Basically, with just a little seduction from Linda, Zhang Zilong would be consumed by lust.

"Oh, Long, the driver's still here. It'll be bad if the other employees see us like this," Linda said, a little flustered.

"It's alright. Do you think my dear Miss Linda is afraid of these employees gossiping? Besides, aren't I your boyfriend? Have you ever seen a couple who don't have sex?" Zhang Zilong reached behind Linda and grabbed her buttocks, saying,

"You're really my nemesis!" Linda gave Zhang Zilong a flirtatious wink.

"Is that so?" Zhang Zilong pulled the curtain between them and the driver,

and his right hand, which was on her shoulder, casually brushed against her firm breasts.

"Oh, Long, what are you going to do?"

"What do you think? Well, I'll comfort you and quench your thirst,"

Linda's plump buttocks touched Zhang Zilong's penis. With just this light touch, Zhang Zilong's penis surprisingly sprang up, and its hardness was definitely no less than that of a small cannon.

"Oh my god, Long, you're amazing! He actually got hard!" Linda exclaimed excitedly as she felt Zhang Zilong's hardness, carefully moving down the seat in front of her little by little while holding onto the back of the seat in front of her.

The instant they reached Zhang Zilong, he reached out and placed his hands under her armpits. The tips of his fingers had already touched the edge of Linda's breasts. Zhang Zilong felt Linda shudder. Her long, flowing blonde hair cascaded down her back, and her blue eyes stared directly at him. Her mouth was small and delicate. She wore a pink halter-neck dress and high, thin red strappy shoes. Large breasts, a slender waist, and shapely buttocks exuded a seductive aura. Zhang Zilong was dizzy with desire. Her skin was incredibly smooth, and her large, full breasts swayed gently, their rosy flesh radiating a captivating glow. Zhang Zilong couldn't help but caress them. Linda seemed somewhat embarrassed and shy, whether it was an act or not, Zhang Zilong didn't know. He only knew that he was incredibly aroused, but he felt he couldn't appear weak and lose face as a Chinese man. He decided to play with her properly before fucking her to death. Linda began to caress Zhang Zilong's penis, occasionally kissing it. Zhang Zilong felt a waning sensation throughout his body.

Linda lay down and Zhang Zilong began to suckle her large breasts, sometimes gently biting and sometimes kneading them. Linda closed her blue eyes, her mouth slightly open, and let out moans of "hum, hum." Zhang Zilong kissed Linda's breasts all over, from her earlobes to her toes. Linda began to have difficulty breathing, grabbing Zhang Zilong's hair and hoarsely moaning, "Yes, yes," twisting her body wantonly. Zhang Zilong really wanted to stick his little brother inside Linda and fuck her a thousand times. Zhang Zilong parted Linda's long, tight legs, revealing her already blooming little flower, red, swollen, smooth, and golden. Linda's pubic hair grew all the way to her anus, opening and closing, eagerly awaiting Zhang Zilong. The moment Zhang Zilong's hand touched her clitoris, Linda trembled. Zhang Zilong thought to himself, "Damn, foreigners really have a higher sex drive than us Chinese." He rubbed and teased Linda's clitoris, making her body sway and move. He carried her to a seat. Linda turned and pressed herself against Zhang Zilong, beginning her assault. First, she kissed him passionately, her tongue swirling in his mouth, then she used the tip of her tongue to touch his face. Her fingers wandered over his ear, slowly sliding down to Zhang Zilong's large penis, squeezing it with Linda's big breasts. Zhang Zilong exclaimed, "Damn, that feels amazing!" Just as he was floating on air, a heat spread across his penis. Linda was giving him oral sex, moving up and down, left and right, with varying depths and speeds, incredibly professional. Linda looked at Zhang Zilong with a seductive expression, her body already drenched in sweat. She moaned as she gave him oral sex while simultaneously touching herself. With Zhang Zilong constantly squeezing and kneading Linda's large breasts, it seemed he was getting into the mood. Zhang Zilong rolled over... Zhang Zilong pressed down on Linda and touched her clitoris. Clear fluid overflowed, wetting her pubic hair and almost turning wet. He lifted Linda's buttocks, raising her legs and placing them on his shoulders. Zhang Zilong first used his tongue on Linda; her clitoris was red, swollen, and shiny, with gushes of vaginal fluid gushing out. Zhang Zilong gently took Linda's vulva into his mouth, kissing it, stirring it up and down little by little. He then used his hands to caress Linda's lower abdomen and back. Linda couldn't take it anymore; lying there, overwhelmed with excitement, she kept moaning, "Oh...oh...yes...yes...oh..." Zhang Zilong roughly grabbed and kneaded Linda's breasts, then began to frantically lick and suckle her vulva, blowing air into it. Finally, Linda cried out loudly, her face flushed, her eyes glazed, and she convulsed in her seat. Linda had reached a clitoral orgasm. Now, Zhang Zilong let Linda experience a vaginal orgasm. He got off the seat, pulled Linda down, and thrust himself into her. Wow... Oh... Linda went completely mad. Zhang Zilong pounded into her violently, her juices flowing in waves, her vagina burning hot. Zhang Zilong twisted his penis left and right, making Linda scream louder and louder. Linda's breasts bounced up and down with each thrust, making Zhang Zilong's whole body boil. Zhang Zilong turned Linda over onto her back, like a doggy style. At first, he thrust shallowly, and Linda twisted her body to meet his thrusts. Zhang Zilong asked Linda if she was enjoying it, and Linda nodded frantically. When Linda nodded, Zhang Zilong grabbed Linda's waist and thrust into her hard. Linda immediately raised her head high and let out a long breath. Her vagina tightened even more, her buttocks pressed against Zhang Zilong's stomach as he thrust in and out repeatedly, oh... At Linda's screams, Zhang Zilong laid her down face down, raised her legs, and began licking her breasts while fucking her. Zhang Zilong's powerful thrusts made Linda's head sway back and forth. Her hair was disheveled, her whole body trembled, and she gasped repeatedly. Linda's juices had already spread to her anus. Zhang Zilong mischievously smeared some on Linda's anus and gently touched it. This touch was not enough; the foreign woman frowned and let out a series of moans. She coiled around Zhang Zilong's lower body like a snake and began to move on her own. Damn, even an anus could drive Linda this crazy. Zhang Zilong thrust forward hard. "Slap...slap," Linda immediately sat up, her

slightly open uttering "no...no...no...yes...yes..." followed by a seductive laugh. Her hands grabbed and pinched Zhang Zilong's body. Zhang Zilong thrust vigorously, and Linda cried out excitedly. After a few rounds, Zhang Zilong couldn't help but shout, "I'll fuck you to death..." So Zhang Zilong lay on top of Linda, moving up and down like a frog. The foreign woman's ecstatic appearance stimulated Zhang Zilong's nerves. Zhang Zilong breathed heavily, thrusting into Linda's cervix. This slut...oh... moaned, lasciviously sucking on Linda's little finger. Zhang Zilong couldn't take it anymore. He lifted Linda's lower body and began to attack. Zhang Zilong roared like a lion, thrusting left and right into Linda's cunt. The foreign woman was clearly reaching orgasm. Her head swayed back like she was dancing in a disco. She was no longer screaming, but her eyes were wide open. Staring at Zhang Zilong, her mouth formed an "O" shape, her breasts hard and erect, her nipples like small glass marbles, her whole body flushed, trembling and twisting under Zhang Zilong's penis. Zhang Zilong thrust his hips desperately, reaching the extreme of orgasm, his pores opening up all over his body. Zhang Zilong roared, "I'm going to cum!" and then released everything that had been accumulating inside him for a long time. After stopping, Zhang Zilong and Linda were both drenched in sweat. Linda was still convulsing, using her hands to draw circles on her belly and eat the semen that Zhang Zilong had ejaculated, looking at Zhang Zilong lewdly.

[65] British Affair (8)

The car stopped in front of a large club. Linda took Zhang Zilong's hand and entered the club. Of course, before that, the two of them had tidied their clothes, especially Zhang Zilong, who alertly tucked his gun into his waistband.

The club that Jin Bihui had changed into symbolized that he was a gathering place for the upper class. When Zhang Zilong and Linda entered, the place was already full of people.

"Oh, my dear Linda, you've finally arrived! And who is this?" Seeing Linda enter, most people came in to greet her. Of course, Zhang Zilong, standing beside Linda, also attracted a lot of attention. This showed that Linda's status was indeed extraordinary. However, what surprised these women even more was Zhang Zilong's handsomeness. Zhang Zilong's handsomeness was an elegance and nobility that came from within, coupled with his exquisitely beautiful face. No one doubted that if he rode a white horse, he would be the standard prince charming in every woman's heart. These open-minded women looked at Zhang Zilong with eyes gleaming with ambition, as if they wanted to devour him.

"This is my boyfriend, Zhang Zilong from China," Linda said with a smile, introducing Zhang Zilong to the group.

"Haha, our Miss Linda has actually found a Chinese monkey! Are our British men not enough for you? Haha!" Just then, two men, each holding a wine glass and with a scantily clad woman on their arm, smiled disdainfully at Zhang Zilong and Linda. Zhang Zilong knew without a doubt that these two were the so-called Hans and Enke.

"Hans, Enko, please show some respect," Linda said angrily to the two men, turning her head slightly to look at Zhang Zilong as if afraid he would get angry.

In reality, Zhang Zilong wasn't angry. If he were angry at such a minor provocation, he might have already died of a heart attack. Zhang Zilong smiled elegantly at Hans and Enke and said, "You two—oh no, let's just consider you human for now, please don't mind—you shouldn't ask Linda about whether you're satisfied or not, but rather your female companions. I think even if they aren't your girlfriends, they should be your sexual partners. Look at the way they look at me, it's obvious how much they want me. From this, it's clear you can't satisfy him. If you insist that I draw a conclusion from this, I can only say that Chinese men are indeed stronger than you. Of course, this is just my one-sided guess based on the expressions on your girlfriends' faces. I don't know if it's right or wrong, and I'm only referring to the two of you, it has nothing to do with the other elegant British gentlemen." Zhang Zilong finished speaking with that same faint smile, as if what he had just said was really just a joke.

As soon as Zhang Zilong finished speaking, everyone's gaze shifted to the faces of Hans and Enke's female companions. Sure enough, they were still captivated by Zhang Zilong's handsomeness and elegance, oblivious to everything happening around them. Hans and Enke, their faces turning a deep purplish-red with anger, immediately slapped their companions across the face. The women fell to the ground, groaning. The crowd wore expressions of shock and disappointment.

Zhang Zilong chuckled and said, "British men are known for their gentlemanly conduct, but the behavior of these two just now seems a bit inconsistent with gentlemanly manners. At least, hitting women is seen as a sign of weakness and a lack of manners in Chinese culture."

"You... okay, Mr. Long from China..." a man said slyly to Zhang Zilong. Of course, Zhang Zilong didn't know whether this man was Hans or Enke.

“If you have any common sense, sir, you should know to address me as Mr. Zhang,” Zhang Zilong interrupted him.

“How would I know about those idiots in China who put their surnames first, making a fool of themselves?” The man, trying to cover up his ignorance of Chinese culture, actually resorted to disparaging it.

“We Chinese have a custom of always putting the interests of the masses first. The surname represents the family, the race, and, more broadly, the nation and the country. We Chinese believe from the bottom of our hearts that only when the greater good exists can the individual family exist. Therefore, we always put the greater good first, and our given name last. I think this gentleman should understand.” Zhang Zilong’s expression remained unchanged, still smiling kindly. To some of the others in the room, Zhang Zilong and Enco Hans were two completely opposite types of people. Zhang Zilong was a gentleman in the standard British sense, at least judging from his behavior. Enco and Hans, on the other hand, drew disapproving glances from everyone, who felt that these two men were a disgrace to the British.

"Fine, so you said you were very strong? Okay, these are our standard British men. You say you Chinese men are strong, then have the guts to challenge them!" The other man was clearly a little smarter than the first one, at least judging from his performance.

"Enko, please don't go too far. If you really push us too far, things won't look good for anyone." Linda, who had been watching Zhang Zilong's perfect performance without saying a word, couldn't hold back any longer when she saw Enko bring two bodyguards to challenge Zhang Zilong. She was the head of the Dracula family, and her words left no doubt that she would take action against these two. Just offending her was enough.

Zhang Zilong stopped Linda, smiling, and said, "Alright, we Chinese have a saying: 'If a wolf comes, we'll give it a hunting rifle.' You can challenge me, but let me make it clear first: if it's a challenge, you have to show sincerity. Life and death are up to fate."

"Of course, Mr. Zhang, don't regret it!" Enke said smugly, probably believing that Zhang Zilong wouldn't survive against his men. Indeed, just by looking at Zhang Zilong's men, you could tell they were standard underground boxers. Their terrifyingly strong physiques and murderous eyes spoke volumes; you couldn't have such a killing intent without having killed someone.

"Of course, I don't regret coming out," Zhang Zilong said calmly.

"Please move aside, everyone, to make room for Mr. Zhang, thank you," Enke said enthusiastically, clearing the space.

"Long, are you really going to go? Actually, you don't need to. If I just say the word, even if they had the guts of a million, they wouldn't dare disobey me in front of everyone," Linda said, feigning concern.

"Don't worry, if I can't even handle these few people, why would I protect your safety? Besides, I guess this was obviously arranged by Enke and his group. You've never seen anyone so arrogant as to bring more than a dozen bodyguards to a banquet before, have you? I guess they must have noticed something was wrong with me, so they deliberately came to test my abilities," Zhang Zilong said slowly to Captain Linda.

“That’s possible, but if you win, wouldn’t that reveal your true strength to them? Wouldn’t that expose you?”

“They won’t cancel all their plans just because of your presence. To them, I’m just a minor obstacle. What they’re really afraid of is that you’re prepared and have brought reinforcements. My appearance might trigger their nerves, and they’ll know you’re aware of this. Moreover, they definitely have people around you. With just a little investigation, they’ll know that you only have me with you right now. They’ll definitely think you’re waiting for reinforcements, and then they’ll act desperately before you have all your men. This will definitely affect both their plans and their actions. For us, this is undoubtedly a good opportunity,” Zhang Zilong analyzed carefully.

“Your analysis makes a lot of sense. Judging from their performance tonight, that’s definitely the case. If it were just Hans, I wouldn’t doubt anything; that guy with his brain in his ass is capable of anything. But Enko, that cunning guy, his actions seem rather unwise, which makes me suspicious. It seems your analysis is correct,” Linda said confidently, adding at the end, “You have to be careful.”

Zhang Zilong smiled and whispered in Linda’s ear, “Don’t forget, I’m your boyfriend. Don’t worry, I won’t embarrass you.”

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[66] British Affairs (VIII) [Extra Edition]

Zilong smiled and walked to the center of the arena. Looking at Enke and Hans, who had smirked, Enke pointed to the twelve bodyguards behind him and said to Zhang Zilong, "Mr. Zhang, just pick one. Actually, their levels are all about the same, it's really hard to choose. How about I help you choose one?" "

Why bother choosing? I hate choosing. How about we all come at me together?" Zhang Zilong said with a faint smile.

"Dragon," Linda said nervously after hearing Zhang Zilong's words. In fact, Zhang Zilong knew exactly what Enke and the others were thinking. On the contrary, Zhang Zilong didn't think they posed any threat to him. What Zhang Zilong feared most wasn't muscular hunks. Compared to hunks, he was more concerned about those who looked skinny. Because anyone who had practiced martial arts knew that a true master had no excess muscle. As the saying goes, what is compressed is the essence. Zhang Zilong's purpose in insisting that they attack together was to give them a big shock, so as to force them to take desperate measures. As for the identity of the boyfriend that Linda mentioned, Zhang Zilong knew that he could hide it from those who weren't paying attention, but he couldn't hide it from those who were observing carefully. After all, he had no contact with Linda anymore, which could be seen from the challenge that Enke had designed today.

"All at once? Okay, let's see if you still have that confidence later. Brothers, give this friend from the Far East a good welcome." Enke waved to the back, and twelve bodyguards ripped off their suits, revealing muscular physiques, and approached Zhang Zilong step by step. Zhang Zilong, on the other hand, remained calm, observing these "kids" silently. Just when most people thought this strong-willed, gentlemanly man was about to meet his end, and most of the women covered their eyes in disbelief, Zhang Zilong, like a leopard spotting its prey, suddenly stood up, accelerated in place, and launched himself into the air, delivering a powerful kick to the head of the guy coming straight at him. The poor fellow didn't even have time to recover his utter contempt before he was blown away like a piece of paper. As everyone knows, Zhang Zilong's kick was incredibly powerful. He didn't stop; instead, he launched a series of attacks. For a special forces soldier, his moves weren't about aesthetics; he cared about killing with a single blow. If he could kill with one strike, he wouldn't choose to attack a second time. In a critical situation, the opportunity, time, and stamina of a single strike could determine many things. As Zhang Zilong kicked the first person in the face, he spun in mid-air, performing a 180-degree turn before kicking down two more people before landing gracefully. The remaining nine people watched Zhang Zilong as if he were watching a performance, motionless and unresponsive. Most of the people present were the same; Zhang Zilong had given them a tremendous shock. They hadn't expected such a refined man to possess such explosive power.

Zhang Zilong smiled at his opponents, whose eyes held a hint of fear, and slowly said, "It seems you're not used to using your legs, so let's have a match with our fists." With that, he charged forward like a wound-up toy. The crowd, already prepared, subtly surrounded Zhang Zilong as he moved, forming a tight encirclement. Zhang Zilong found one of the men directly opposite him and threw a punch at his face. The man was prepared, blocking Zhang Zilong's fist with one hand. To the man's surprise, Zhang Zilong possessed incredible strength; blocking Zhang Zilong's punch with both hands caused his arms to go numb. But what shocked him even more... What struck was Zhang Zilong's subsequent actions. Zhang Zilong never used his full strength in a single move; his belief was to only use seven-tenths of his power, reserving the remaining three for emergencies. Just like now, after seeing the man's blocking hand, Zhang Zilong's second move followed immediately. With a quick shift of his body, his other elbow struck the man's chest, sending him flying to the ground, coughing up blood. In the instant Zhang Zilong turned, he narrowly avoided three punches coming from the side. As the three punches exhausted their force and couldn't be withdrawn, Zhang Zilong instantly struck, taking down three more, leaving only five. These five men, who were walking behind, were filled with unimaginable fear upon seeing their strange companions, who were no weaker than themselves, dealt with in a single move. They had no courage left to charge forward. Zhang Zilong had foreseen all of this. He quickly removed his blood-stained suit, threw it on the ground, and said to the five men, "I won't make things difficult for you. Let's go, Mr. Enke. What do you think of this outcome?"

Enko struggled to his senses, jolting back to reality. Others might not know the strength of the man lying on the ground, but he knew perfectly well that these were top-tier fighters in the British underground boxing scene, both now and in the past. This man had so easily dispatched them with a single, effortless move, demonstrating just how terrifying he was. He managed to utter a few words: "You won, but we definitely won't lose."

Zhang Zilong knew that the "win" referred to Zhang Zilong's victory in this particular match, while the "lose" meant he wouldn't lose to Linda. Zhang Zilong smiled and walked to Linda's side, saying to Enko, "Whether you lose or not is a question for Miss Linda. I'm just an outsider, but based on my past experience, you're certain to lose."

"Fine, we'll see," Enko snapped, throwing his cup on the ground and storming off without looking back.

After the banquet, Zhang Zilong and Linda sat in the car on the way back. Linda kissed Zhang Zilong on the cheek and said, "Long, my gentleman, your performance today was outstanding. Not only me, but every woman present was captivated by your charm. Long, I have an idea. I think it's okay if I marry you?"

"Marry me? Don't forget, I'm Chinese, and a penniless Chinese at that. Would your family be satisfied if you married me? Would your country be alarmed? If you want to marry me, the prerequisite is that you don't become the head of the family. Can you do that?" Zhang Zilong said with a smile. He knew that this woman was just having a passing fancy. Power held a great attraction for her, far greater than herself.

"Oh, damn head of the family, I can't do that. However, I think I should still reward you. What do you want?"

"You'll know when we get home. How about the back room?" Zhang Zilong leered in Linda's ear.

"I didn't expect you to be so wicked. Okay, I'll definitely give it to you," Linda returned a lewd smile.

"Enko, do you think our operation can still succeed? It seems that bitch Linda is already on guard," Hans said to Enko on the phone.

"What good is being on guard? My undercover agent told me that the people Linda was supposed to send never arrived, and most of her men were already under my control before her father died. As long as we move the plan forward, killing her will be very easy."

"Enko, have you forgotten that Chinese man? He's very capable. I've never seen such a capable man."

"So what if he's capable? He's more capable than bullets, Hans. Don't be scared off by a Chinese man. Don't forget the US dollars and beautiful women we'll get after the mission is accomplished."

"Haha, good."

Back home, Linda deliberately sat next to Zhang Zilong, making no attempt to conceal her long, white legs, and deliberately bent her right leg. Linda knew that Zhang Zilong could see everything she did out of the corner of his eye.

"I'll go take a shower first," Zhang Zilong said,

and went inside to wash himself, as he had blood on him that day. Linda stood outside the door, listening to the sound of running water, imagining the muscular male body inside and the thick, hard penis beneath. Linda lifted the hem of her clothes, her legs naturally parting. Her fingers parted her panties, skillfully finding her already erect clitoris, and expertly playing with it. She closed her eyes, imagining it was Zhang Zilong's fingers caressing her. Linda's breathing quickened, her lips feeling slightly dry from her increased body temperature. She lightly licked her lips with her tongue, which surprisingly brought a slight pleasure.

When Zhang Zilong came out and saw Linda open her eyes, he kissed her. At that moment, passion ignited, and Linda willingly placed her tongue in Zhang Zilong's mouth, exploring it incessantly. Meanwhile, Zhang Zilong's rough hands slipped inside Linda's clothes, gently caressing her delicate skin. The calluses on his hands rubbed against her delicate skin, giving Linda a pleasure she had never felt before. Zhang Zilong skillfully stroked her back and forth, rhythmically moving his hands over her waist and sides, hesitating to penetrate her breasts. At this moment, Zhang Zilong signaled Linda to stop.

"Shall we take a shower together?"

Linda naturally didn't object. Since Zhang Zilong had only been wearing a towel around his waist, once he removed it, he was completely naked. After Linda took off her t-shirt, she was left with only white cotton underwear, and after removing that too, she was just like Zhang Zilong. Standing together, the petite and fair-skinned Linda made the tall, muscular, and bronze-colored Zhang Zilong appear even more valiant. Linda pressed herself against Zhang Zilong and licked his chest with her tongue. Zhang Zilong quickly became erect, but after enjoying it for a while, he pushed Linda away, turned on the tap, and helped wash her body. His large, rough hands gently caressed her entire body with the water, even her most intimate areas.

After washing her, Zhang Zilong used a towel to dry her thoroughly, then picked her up and looked at her, asking where she wanted to be. "The living room!" Linda said without hesitation. After they arrived in the living room, Zhang Zilong gently placed Linda on the floor and placed his large hands on her firm, white breasts, gently caressing them. He first made slow circles from the outside in, then slowly moved towards the nipples. When he pinched the pink nipples with his index finger and thumb, an irresistible tingling sensation spread throughout his body, arousing all his sexual desire!

"Ah..."

Linda couldn't help but moan softly, but Zhang Zilong didn't stop. He started licking Linda's navel with his tongue and gently circling her abdomen. His hands played with her breasts with varying degrees of pressure. Zhang Zilong then shifted his focus to Linda's genitals. His tongue skillfully darted in and out, causing Linda to arch her lower body and twist repeatedly. Linda now only wanted his thick penis to penetrate her genitals and fully satisfy her. While he was fucking Linda hard, Zhang Zilong stopped all his movements and reached for Linda's legs. He spread Linda's legs wide and began licking her labia like a puppy, making whimpering sounds. This was a completely disregard for her feelings, because Zhang Zilong had full confidence in this domineering style. He knew from his experience with women that their bodies would quickly adapt.

Five minutes…ten minutes…Zhang Zilong’s patience was indeed remarkable. The slowly surging pleasure, after twenty minutes, had completely enveloped Linda’s body and mind.

Linda desperately tried to escape Zhang Zilong’s tongue, but it was no use. Soon after, her desire to escape began to weaken; her licked lips felt like they were being burned, and as thick nectar overflowed, Zhang Zilong deliberately made sucking noises.

"Oh...ah...ah..."

Linda had to admit she had completely surrendered. At the same time, her legs, which hadn't been fully apart before, parted dramatically to the left and right at her own will. Seeing this, Zhang Zilong took Linda's right hand and pulled it to her vulva, pressing his hand down and slowly beginning to rub it.

When he removed his hand from Linda's, her hand stopped moving. Zhang Zilong gently touched the edge of her wet labia with his index finger, and Linda's legs straightened as if kicking something, emitting a low moan. Linda repeated the same action.

"Ah ah..."

After a sigh, Linda's hand, which had been resting on her pubic hair, began to subtly rub her labia, as if trying to fill in the lingering pleasure with her own hand.

Zhang Zilong squinted at this lewd scene. Upon closer inspection, only the index and middle fingers were pinching and manipulating the clitoris; the other three fingers traced beautiful curves, curving backward. The movements were slow, yet incredibly alluring.

"Keep going! It looks amazing!"

As if encouraged by Zhang Zilong's tense voice, Linda's fingers moved exquisitely. At first, she felt ashamed and humiliated, but using Zhang Zilong's coercion as an excuse, she gradually focused on her hand movements.

When kneading the swollen clitoris, she felt a heat rising under her eyelids. A numbing pleasure surged through her mind, but it wasn't enough. Linda was a clitoral freak, and also a labia freak; only when the two were combined could a dazzling golden world be revealed. Linda forgot about the young man beside her, watching her intently. She slid the two fingers that had been on her clitoris down, parted the labia, and immediately inserted them inside.

As two slender, white fingers slid into her vaginal opening, a sweet, moist fluid was squeezed out, flowing from her perineum to the cleft of her buttocks. The fingers, inserted to the base, seemed to move freely within, their knuckles changing shape with each movement, continuously releasing fluid and exuding a strong feminine scent.

In fact, Linda wasn't only deriving pleasure from her fingers; she skillfully used the thicker, fleshy base of her fingers to press against her fully protruding clitoris, deriving pleasure from both the inside and outside.

Zhang Zilong's intense masturbation aroused a powerful desire in Linda, so he slightly shifted his position, placing his erect penis in her other, unused hand. Linda, focused on her own pleasure, continued to stroke the glans penis from side to side with her palm, the secretions from the urethral opening making her palm moist.

Then, Linda inserted another finger into her vagina, her three fingers twitching as if trying to grasp something.

"Keep going...keep going!"

"See...I did what you said...I obeyed your command...see...ah...okay...mmmmm..."

From where Linda's fingers were probing, there was a lewd sound of vaginal fluid.

"Great! I'm about to cum...I...already...ah..."

Just then, her whole body suddenly shook, and then Linda's body began to stiffen, and her opening writhed and contracted like a suction cup. The tension in her tightly closed petals disappeared, and then the fleshy slits parted to the left and right, and immediately a strong-smelling fluid flowed out.

Zhang Zilong then changed to straddle Linda's face, leaning his upper body forward, pulling his erect penis down and stuffing it into Linda's tempting mouth.

"...Don't just indulge yourself, make me feel good too!"

Linda opened her eyes as if waking from a dream, and Zhang Zilong's pubic hair rubbed against Linda's nose. The massive member inside her mouth was almost suffocating Linda, pulsating as if demanding something, with a sour, astringent discharge trickling from its tip. Linda circled the thick member in her mouth with her tongue.

"Mmm... just like that, more..."

Zhang Zilong groaned with pleasure, his buttocks trembling slightly. With Zhang Zilong's rapid breathing,

"Ah... good..."

"Lie down like a dog!" Zhang Zilong told Linda,

straddling her waist, his hands reaching down from her sides to lift her body. Now only her face, elbows, and knees were on the bed, her breasts and waist floating, her buttocks high and perky. Zhang Zilong immediately knelt behind Linda's buttocks, the peaks of her buttocks right in front of him, a valley in the middle with a lovely fleshy hole above.

"Linda, you're really amazing..."

Zhang Zilong spoke the truth; the beautiful, magnificent peaks almost made Zhang Zilong feel oppressed, but he kept staring at the two fleshy holes in the valley.

The pale pink vulva revealed its inner walls clearly, the surrounding pubic hair-covered labia resembling writhing clam flesh, seemingly awaiting the man's erect penis, glistening wetly. Linda was completely overwhelmed by the pleasure of Zhang Zilong's penetration.

She cried out, thrusting her buttocks towards Zhang Zilong's lower abdomen. The timing of her push and pull was perfect; his penis was inserted to the very root, leaving no space, while simultaneously, her genitals tightened around her.

Unable to thrust, Zhang Zilong circled in this position, his pubic hair pressing against her soft buttocks, the ticklish sensation making Linda tremble, his thick, long penis rubbing against the hot, wet walls of her body.

"Ah...ah...good..."

A jolt of electricity coursed through her body, a numbing pleasure rushing to her head, their movements perfectly synchronized.

"I'm coming too!"

"Come on! Come on!"

"I'm going to cum... I'm cumming... I'm cumming!"

"Let's cum together! Let Zhang Zilong cum too!"

Zhang Zilong used all his strength to pull Linda's buttocks tight, and a fiery eruption occurred, with intermittent bursts of fire gushing from the wet cave. The two of them mingled together, boiling inside Linda's womb, and flowing out at the same time.

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