[Rebirth and Mysterious Future Mission] (Part 3: The Battle Between the Chaotic Mother and the Adulterous Woman)

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III. The Battle of the Chaotic Mother and the Adulterous Woman
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This chapter is dedicated to congratulating Brother Yixiang on winning the award! :flower :flower :flower
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Back in Lingjiang, Lu Mengling also returned from the capital. Upon seeing Judy, the beautiful girl was amazed. Judy
also had a good impression of Lu Mengling. Although she came from an ordinary family, she had an elegant temperament, a classical charm, and was well
-educated and polite, with the demeanor of a lady from a prominent family. Fang Yulong was busy having an affair with Fan Zhiqi and Zhang Chongyue, collecting
samples from the two for identification. The results came out, just as Fan Shengrong had expected: both women were his daughters.
"Uncle, what do we do now?"
"You brat, what do you suggest we do?" Fan Shengrong glared angrily at Fang Yulong. The fact that the other party asked him this clearly showed that he
did not want to sever ties with his two daughters.
"Uncle, Chongyue and Zhiqi both have Fan family blood. Why don't I marry them? Our children will definitely
have more Fan family blood. What do you think?"
Fan Shengrong glared at Fang Yulong again, clearly disapproving of his suggestion. Fang Yulong shrugged.
"Then we'll have to invite Chongyue and Zhiqi's families over so we can sit down and discuss it together."
"You brat, is that a solution?" Enraged, Fan Shengrong wanted to slap Fang Yulong to death. This was
n't a solution at all; it was clearly a trap. If he could get Chongyue and Zhiqi's families to sit down and discuss it,
would he even need to discuss this with Fang Yulong? If outsiders found out about this, Fan Shengrong would never dare return to China again
.
"Yulong, what are your plans for those two buildings in Haicheng?"
"The paperwork in Haicheng should be almost done, but it might take a few more days. I've never thought about those two buildings.
Uncle, you and Mom can decide that."
"If your great-grandfather were still alive, one of those buildings would definitely be yours. I won't interfere. You find a way
to transfer those two buildings to Chongyue and Zhiqi's names as compensation to them." Fan Shengrong knew he
couldn't forcibly cut off the two girls' relationship with Fang Yulong. Even if he suppressed it, the two girls and Fang Yulong might still secretly
date. It was better to use this opportunity to give the two girls some benefits.
"Wow, Uncle, you're so shrewd! Marrying your two daughters must have come at a huge price!"
"You brat, if they want to be with you, those two buildings are yours, aren't they? If they
don't like being with you and break up with you, those two buildings are your breakup fee. Besides,
one of those buildings already belongs to me. So, tell me, who's losing out?"
"Uncle is so wise! I'll definitely take good care of my two cousins."
"Don't flatter your uncle. If you dare bully them, I'll skin you alive. Tell me, under what
name should we put those two buildings in Chongyue and Zhiqi's names?"
"Uncle, how about this? Chongyue is my fiancée now, so the building registered in her name can
be considered a gift from me to her. Zhiqi's branch is closest to our Fan family, and since you and Mom don't plan to settle down in China
, that building can be inherited by Zhiqi. Privately, Zhiqi's parents know it's a gift from me to Zhiqi, and they
'll never suspect it has anything to do with you, Uncle."
Fan Shengrong thought the plan was feasible and nodded in agreement, then warned Fang Yulong to treat Zhang Chongyue and
Fan Zhiqi well. Fang Yulong assured Fan Shengrong that if his two cousins went to him complaining that he had bullied them,
he, as their uncle, could tear him apart. The two beautiful girls were unaware that at this moment, they had become
billionaires.
The next day, Fan Shengrong flew back to France, while Judy set off for Kyoto, with Fang Yulong accompanying her as usual
. Unlike her trip to Cangnan, Judy's attire in Kyoto was clearly that of a woman in her forties or fifties. Although Judy
dressed with an air of wealth, Fang Yulong still felt awkward.
"Mom, everyone else dresses to look younger, but you're wearing such an old-fashioned dress. You really look like a forty or fifty-
year-old auntie." Judy wore a pure black dress with a semi-transparent, dark red embroidered,
short-sleeved robe over it. Although the clothes looked luxurious, the style and pattern were clearly those of an older woman. If she
hadn't worn that patterned robe, Fang Yulong could have accepted it more.
"You brat, Mom's already fifty years old. Don't I look good like this?"
"It looks good, but it doesn't really suit you. Mom, I have some friends in Kyoto, let's
meet at the hotel tonight."
"Okay, don't go crazy by yourself, we're going to see your great-aunt tomorrow."
After getting off the plane, Fang Yulong took Judy to the hotel he had booked to rest, while he arranged to meet his beautiful master...
Zhuang Ruoying, dressed in casual clothes, saw an SUV and took Fang Yulong to a grove of trees in the suburbs. Fang Yulong
asked Zhuang Ruoying why she wasn't wearing her military uniform, and Zhuang Ruoying said that wearing a military uniform would be too conspicuous, and it would be embarrassing if someone saw them. Wearing
casual clothes, even if someone saw them, they would just think they were an ordinary couple.
The weather in Kyoto was hot in the summer, but fortunately the air conditioning was on in the car, so the two of them didn't feel stuffy or
hot while having sex in the car. Fang Yulong reclined the passenger seat and lay down on it. Zhuang Ruoying rolled up her skirt, took off her underwear, and sat
on Fang Yulong. Seeing his beautiful master's lewd appearance, Fang Yulong couldn't help but laugh.
"You brat, what's so funny? You've corrupted me." Zhuang Ruoying rolled
her eyes at Fang Yulong, then closed her eyes and began to twist her body. Among ordinary women, Fang Huijun's waist-twisting skills were second to none,
but Zhuang Ruoying was no ordinary woman. Her waist-twisting technique might not be as good as Fang Huijun's, but she had superhuman strength, and her waist-twisting
was more powerful than Fang Huijun's. Her sliding buttocks rubbed against the man's penis, and a
fiery heat emanated from between their groins, giving Fang Yulong a pleasure that no other woman had ever given him.
The master and disciple got out of the car and walked to the shade of a tree to enjoy the breeze. Zhuang Ruoying asked Fang Yulong how his practice was going.
Fang Yulong said he didn't feel anything yet, but he was familiar with the routines. Zhuang Ruoying knew that this couldn't be rushed, and told Fang Yulong
to persevere and concentrate when practicing.
On the way back to the city, Fang Yulong drove. Zhuang Ruoying asked him where they were going, and Fang Yulong said that Baolin Jewelry
was having a promotion these days, and he was going to buy her a cheap gift. Zhuang Ruoying muttered to herself, "Who asked you to give me a gift?"
But secretly, she was delighted.
Although Wang Yu played the second female lead in her very first drama, it was just a trial run. Her scenes were cut repeatedly
, and after filming on location in Kyoto, her scenes were finished. These past few days, she'd been staying in Kyoto as the brand ambassador for Baolin Jewelry
, rotating through several branches to promote the brand. Seeing Fang Yulong with a dashing woman
buying jewelry, Wang Yu was excited and asked him what kind of jewelry he wanted.
Zhuang Ruoying, who had just been having a tryst with Fang Yulong, guessed what was going on from Wang Yu's expression and pinched Fang Yulong's waist hard, saying, "
Who is this young lady?"
"Master, she's an artist under my god-sister's management and also Baolin Jewelry's newly signed brand ambassador.
She's been here these past few days doing promotional activities. Didn't you see her advertising posters in the store?"
Seeing Fang Yulong's respectful behavior towards Zhuang Ruoying, Wang Yu knew Zhuang Ruoying was someone of importance and felt
even more awe towards her. Although Zhuang Ruoying didn't care much for any gifts Fang Yulong gave her, a love of beauty is a woman's nature,
so she chose an exquisite jade bracelet at the jewelry store. After buying the bracelet, Fang Yulong invited Zhuang Ruoying to dinner, but Zhuang
Ruoying said she had taken leave that afternoon and had to return to the base early that evening, so she couldn't have dinner with him.
As Fang Yulong was taking Zhuang Ruoying to the parking lot to get her car, a young
couple was standing by the newsstand across the street. When the young man saw Fang Yulong and Zhuang Ruoying approach, he immediately pulled his female companion around. The young man
was none other than Song Wanlin's husband, Liu Feng. The girl next to Liu Feng was named Zhong Kexin,
a new intern at Liu Feng's company. Liu Feng hadn't noticed this pure-looking girl at first, but during the May Day holiday, his company organized
a trip out of town, and Liu Feng and Zhong Kexin were assigned to the same group. He was attracted by the girl's beautiful appearance and pure temperament
. Liu Feng, who had been avoiding his wife, quickly got together with Zhong Kexin. At first, Liu Feng was
worried that Zhong Kexin would make some unusual demands, or ask him to divorce his wife and marry her. Zhong Kexin didn't
make any unreasonable requests; she simply asked him to help her find a job. She wanted to stay in Beijing after graduation, which
wasn't difficult for Liu Feng.
As their relationship deepened, Liu Feng felt that Zhong Kexin was understanding and a true soulmate. She shared his
interests and hobbies, and they had a lot in common. Liu Feng increasingly felt that he and Zhong Kexin
were a match made in heaven, but he couldn't divorce his wife. Liu Feng was from eastern Shandong; his parents were low-level
cadres. For an ordinary person, Liu Feng's family was well-off, but such a family couldn't possibly have enabled
him to become a mid-level manager in a large state-owned enterprise at his age. Everything he had was thanks to his wife
.
Zhong Kexin knew Liu Feng had a wife and never mentioned his family in front of him, which made Liu Feng cherish her even more
. In a few days it would be Zhong Kexin's birthday, and Liu Feng had promised to buy her a decent birthday present.
That afternoon, Liu Feng and Zhong Kexin both left work early and went shopping together.
Zhong Kexin didn't see Fang Yulong, and walked side-by-side with Liu Feng, turning a corner and heading towards Baolin Jewelry.
"Brother Liu, Baolin Jewelry over there is having a promotion, let's go check it out." Wearing a two-tone dress, Zhong Kexin
stood petitely beside Liu Feng, looking at the jewelry store diagonally across the street. Liu Feng looked at the jewelry store across the street,
his face slightly embarrassed. How did he end up here? He almost bumped into a junior member of the Fang family earlier, and now he was outside Baolin
Jewelry. Was it inappropriate to go shopping with a woman today?
"Kexin, I suddenly remembered that I haven't finished what the big boss asked me to do. Go pick something you like
. Here's the card, the PIN is your birthday." Liu Feng took a bank card from his handbag and handed it to Zhong
Kexin, kissed the girl on the forehead, and turned to leave the street corner. Zhong Kexin didn't pester Liu Feng, but smiled and
waved to him.
Only after Liu Feng disappeared from sight did Zhong Kexin turn to look at Baolin Jewelry across the street, wondering to herself,
"Could this jewelry store have some connection with Liu Feng?" The girl put her bank card into her small handbag and walked across the street
, determined to find out what was going on at the jewelry store.
Lost in thought, Zhong Kexin had just crossed the street when she encountered Fang Yulong coming from the other side of the intersection
. Seeing Fang Yulong suddenly appear before her, Zhong Kexin's heart skipped a beat, a
feeling of panic washing over her, fearing that Fang Yulong had seen her date with Liu Feng. Although she knew Fang Yulong didn't like her
, Zhong Kexin didn't want him to know she was dating a married man.
This Fang Yulong was, of course, not the Fang Yulong Zhong Kexin remembered. He had no
recollection of the beautiful woman he'd met on the street, but the strange look in Zhong Kexin's eyes piqued his curiosity. "Am I really so
handsome that I swoon over every pretty girl I bump into on the street?
" "Fang Yulong, what are you doing here?" Zhong Kexin asked, seeing Fang Yulong stop.
"Beautiful lady, do we know each other?" Fang Yulong guessed she might
be a high school classmate. "Fang Yulong, you really have amnesia?" Zhong Kexin knew about Fang 　　Yulong's amnesia
from their high school classmate at Lingjiang University. She had always thought it was a joke, but it turned out to be true. 　　"Yeah, it was over two years ago. What's your name?" 　　"Zhong Kexin, do you remember me?" 　　"Zhong Kexin? Oh… I remember, we were in the same class in high school. I know you got into Kyoto University, 　　you should be graduating this year, what are your plans?" Fang Yulong had heard Long Jiaojiao talk about high school. Back then, 　　many girls pursued him, but he didn't date any of them. He was only close to Zhong Kexin, 　　but they never had a serious relationship. 　　"I plan to stay in Kyoto and develop my career here. I'm currently interning at a state-owned enterprise, and I'll be a full-time employee in three months. Fang Yulong, 　　weren't you studying in Lingjiang? What brings you to Kyoto? Are you here for fun or to look for a job?" 　　"I guess I'm here for fun. A relative of mine lives here, and I'm visiting during the holidays. Kexin, why are you 　　shopping here alone? Where's your boyfriend?" 　　"I don't have a boyfriend yet. I was just out for a stroll today and unexpectedly ran into you. And you? Back in high school 　　, you had very high standards. Have you had your eye on any pretty girls since starting university?"

"Like you, I don't have a girlfriend either. How about we make do for now?"
Zhong Kexin knew Fang Yulong was joking, but her heart still fluttered,
and a faint blush rose on her face. She teased Fang Yulong, "If we could really make do, we wouldn't have waited until today."
"Kexin, where are you going now?"
"I don't know, just wandering around like a single dog. What about you? Why are you here alone? Didn't you say you
came to Kyoto to visit your relatives?"
"I have a junior who works at Baolin Jewelry up ahead. I came to check it out."
"Junior? I see. Visiting relatives is an excuse; seeing your junior is the real reason. Come on, take me to meet her.
What kind of girl could capture the heart of our Longjiang High School's school heartthrob?"
Entering the jewelry store, a huge advertising poster immediately caught Zhong Kexin's eye. On the poster,
Wang Yu, adorned with jewels, radiated brilliance, possessing a certain star quality. Fang Yulong had already seen this huge poster before
and admired Wang Yu's outfit. Looking at the sexy and charming Wang Yu on the poster, Zhong Kexin suddenly wondered
why Fang Yulong's junior from Lingjiang would be working at a jewelry store in Kyoto. Was she from Kyoto?
Upon reaching the second floor, Zhong Kexin realized that the junior Fang Yulong mentioned was the model on the poster, and a pang of jealousy shot through her
. Back in high school, Zhong Kexin had heard that Fang Yulong came from a wealthy family, and that he looked down on her
because her background was too ordinary.
"Kexin, this is Fang Jiaxin, her name also contains the character 'Xin', and she's currently a student at Lingjiang Opera School.
Jiaxin, Kexin is my high school classmate, now working in Kyoto. You should introduce her to the store's new products."
Wang Yu, having been introduced to Zhong Kexin by Fang Yulong as his junior, greeted her warmly
and led her to the new product counter. Zhong Kexin didn't understand why Liu Feng was unwilling to enter this jewelry store.
She carefully observed it; aside from its high-end and luxurious feel, it seemed no
different from other jewelry stores. Zhong Kexin noticed many security cameras in the jewelry store and suddenly realized that Liu Feng didn't want their
time together to be recorded.
Judy and several classmates in Beijing visited Ji Chunhua. Ji Chunhua already knew that Judy was Fang Yulong's
mother, but didn't mention it during their meeting. Ji Chunhua had handed over his original work to his students, and
the connection between Fang Yulong and gene drugs became a secret unknown to everyone. Originally, the higher-ups wanted to change Ji Chunhua's work environment, but
Ji Chunhua said he was too old and should give younger people some room to develop, choosing a less demanding consultant position.
For Ji Chunhua, the only regret was not being able to figure out
how the difference between Fang Yulong, this special case, and ordinary individuals arose. Judy felt quite sorry for his situation; the old man had dedicated his life to scientific research, but in the end
, he still chose to avoid suspicion.
The mother and son had booked a luxury suite. When Judy returned to the hotel, she saw Fang Yulong sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV and
asked him why he was back so early. In fact, Fang Yulong had just come from the hotel where Wang Yu was staying; at that time,
Wang Yu was still lying weakly in bed resting.
Seeing Judy return, Fang Yulong immediately went to greet her, taking off her deep red, double-breasted robe and
hanging it on a mahogany hanger. Judy knew her son thought the robe made her look old, and giggled, "Did I
really not look good in that robe?"
"It's not that it didn't look good, it just didn't suit Mom. Mom looks much better in this stylish, simple dress."
At that moment, soft music filled the living room. Fang Yulong pulled Judy to the center of the room, putting his arm around the beautiful woman's
slender waist, and said, "Mom, let's dance!"
"Yulong, you didn't go out to play, you were just preparing music in the hotel, were you?" Judy hooked her arm around her son's shoulder
. The intoxicating music and gentle dance steps reminded Judy of that night in the English nightclub. It was that night that
she and her son had their first relatively intimate encounter. At that time, her son didn't know they were mother and son, and
neither did she.
"Mom, do you like it?" Fang Yulong gently embraced Judy's lower back, their chests lightly touching.
Judy wore a long black dress. Although it wasn't a particularly sexy style, the fabric was thin for summer. The two
danced together, embracing, and Fang Yulong could feel the beautiful woman's soft breasts and her arousing body temperature. Fang Yulong
carefully savored the wonderful sensation of their bodies rubbing together. Being surrounded by beautiful women
wasn't unfamiliar to him, but dancing with Judy made him incredibly excited.
"I like it," Judy said. She could feel her son's body temperature was higher than hers, and being close to him felt hot
. The room was air-conditioned, so it should be comfortable. Was it because of the close contact with her son?
"Mommy, I'm going to cum... I'm going to cum inside your pussy..."
"Mmm... good son... just cum... cum all your semen inside Mommy's pussy..."
Unconsciously, Judy thought back to that afternoon when she spied on him; the lewd cries of her son and Xia Zhuyi
echoed in her ears. What was her son thinking now? Was he dancing with her while thinking about his tryst with Xia Zhuyi
? Or was he simply fantasizing about incest with me? The thought made Judy blush crimson, her steps
faltering. She nearly tripped over Fang Yulong's foot, and he seized the opportunity to hug her tightly around the waist
.
"Yulong, did Mom hurt you?"
"No." Fang Yulong lowered his head slightly, looking at the beautiful woman, her face as radiant as a peach blossom, and couldn't resist kissing
her alluring red lips. Faced with her son's sudden attack, Judy was completely stunned. Fang Yulong
used his tongue to pry open the woman's teeth and slip into her mouth. Judy's expression stiffened, but her lips
and tongue were soft. Fang Yulong moved his tongue, touching it with the woman's. Both Fang Yulong
and Judy felt as if they'd been electrocuted, their hearts trembling.
Did her son really want to commit incest with her? What was originally just Judy's imagination now seemed to
be proving his thoughts with his actions. "No, I'm his biological mother, not Xia Zhuyi." In a panic, Judy forcefully
pushed Fang Yulong away, her pretty face seemingly bleeding. For a moment, Judy felt a strong
urge to commit incest with her son. She was afraid, afraid she wouldn't be able to control herself and would actually do it.
"You little rascal, I told you you can only kiss Mommy's face." Judy cupped Fang Yulong's chin with both hands,
pushing his face back.
"I'm sorry, Mommy is too beautiful, I couldn't control myself. Mommy, are you angry?"
"No, we're mother and son, we can't kiss each other like that."
"Okay, Mommy, let's dance again." Fang Yulong wrapped his arms around Judy's slender waist and continued
to sway gently to the music. After dancing for another song, Judy went back to her room, telling Fang Yulong to go to sleep early so they could visit the Song family tomorrow.
After taking a bath, Judy stood in front of the French windows in her bedroom, looking at the enchanting night view outside. She wondered
what Yulong was doing at this time? Was he also having trouble sleeping? After standing by the window for about ten minutes, Judy returned to bed, her delicate fingers lightly
tracing her red lips, seemingly savoring the French kiss that had terrified her. She couldn't think about him anymore; he
was her own son. Judy closed her eyes, but she couldn't get rid of the figure that filled her with dread.
The beautiful woman's slender hand slid down her graceful body. Hmm… summer nights should be wonderful
!
As night fell, Zhong Kexin returned to her studio apartment, changed into black clothes, and took a car to a nearby upscale
residential area. A mysterious man lived there. Every time Zhong Kexin visited, he wore an exquisite mask
. Zhong Kexin didn't know what face was behind the mask, but she knew this mysterious masked man was carrying out
a conspiracy, and she was an actress in it. Before going to Kyoto for school, Zhong Kexin thought
the small town of Ruijiang was nice—beautiful mountains and clear waters, with a pleasant climate. Going to Kyoto broadened Zhong Kexin's horizons. In order to stay in Kyoto
and live the life she longed for, Zhong Kexin accepted the arrangements made by the other party.
"He didn't go to that jewelry store, but he gave me a bank card." Zhong Kexin took
the bank card Liu Feng had given her from her bag and placed it on the coffee table. She felt this bank card might be useful to the mysterious man.
The mysterious man picked up the bank card, glanced at it, and tossed it onto the coffee table. "Keep it. Miss Zhong, I'm providing
you with information about Liu Feng in the hopes that you can develop a deeper relationship with him. Liu Feng and his wife only have one
daughter, and he desperately wants a son, but his wife doesn't want to have any more children. If you get pregnant with Liu Feng's child,
he'll definitely divorce his wife and marry you."
"But Liu Feng is very careful; he always uses a condom when we sleep together." Discussing sex with a man
made Zhong Kexin feel ashamed. Even though he was wearing a mask, she couldn't see his expression, but
the bright eyes behind the mask seemed to see right through her.
"Is that so? In that case, I have a way. Are you in your fertile period now?" The masked man stood up
and reached out to lift Zhong Kexin's neck. Zhong Kexin immediately understood the masked man's meaning and was momentarily at a loss
. This was the first time she had seen the masked man's hand so closely; his palm was large, but the skin was very smooth.
Zhong Kexin had initially thought the mysterious man was a middle-aged man, but judging from his hands, he seemed quite young.
"Is this a difficult question to answer?" The mysterious man stroked Zhong Kexin's chin, then rubbed her
red lips with his fingers. Zhong Kexin nodded slightly.
"How did you and him do it?" The masked man walked behind Zhong Kexin, his large hand forcefully caressing
the girl's breasts. Zhong Kexin was wearing a black fitted shirt, her breasts full and shapely,
changing shape under the mysterious man's kneading.
"We've only been dating for a little over two months, and we haven't done it that many times. He usually initiates." Zhong Kexin's
body trembled slightly as the mysterious man rubbed her breasts. The mysterious man's fair hand slid down, landing
on Zhong Kexin's buttocks. Zhong Kexin was wearing black pants, the black curves making her buttocks appear even
rounder and fuller. After caressing Zhong Kexin's pert buttocks a few times, the mysterious man unbuckled Zhong Kexin's belt
. Underneath the black pants were violet lace panties. The mysterious man seemed unable to restrain himself any longer and pushed Zhong Kexin
onto the sofa.
Zhong Kexin had several boyfriends in college. She looked down on those from ordinary families, and those from wealthy families were only
after her looks, dumping her after a short time. At the spring job fair, Zhong Kexin submitted many resumes
but received no satisfactory responses. Suddenly, one day, a woman called her, saying she had received her
resume and wanted to meet her in person. At the time, Zhong Kexin was heartbroken and hadn't found a good job, so she went to
the address the woman had given her—a luxurious office building in the city center. In the office building, she met
a mysterious masked man. Zhong Kexin was very scared, but the mysterious man told her not to be afraid; he wore a mask simply because his face
was too ugly. When the mysterious man told her what he wanted to do, Zhong Kexin hesitated, but then she thought that she
wasn't a virgin either. If she could get involved with Liu Feng and he could help her find a good job in Beijing, sacrificing a year or two of her youth wasn't so bad
, especially since the mysterious man had given her a substantial deposit.
Now, Zhong Kexin somewhat regretted getting on this treacherous ship. The mysterious man knew everything about Liu Feng, and also
everything about her, which terrified her. Although the mysterious man repeatedly assured her he wouldn't harm her,
who knew if he would kill her to silence her after she did all this? Not to mention, now the mysterious man wanted her to
get pregnant. Zhong Kexin wasn't stupid; a woman's past relationships and her past childbirth were two different things.
Zhong Kexin wanted to resist, but the words stuck in her throat. Although the masked man
spoke to her gently, his cold eyes told her that if she dared to disobey,
cruel consequences awaited her. No one wanted to waste so much money and energy, even though Zhong Kexin felt a million
wasn't much to the mysterious man.
Zhong Kexin lowered her head in shame. At this moment, she was kneeling on the sofa in a shameful position, her fair buttocks
raised high, revealing her pink vulva. The mysterious man touched Zhong Kexin's crotch. Whether out of fear or
shame, Zhong Kexin's body inevitably reacted, her delicate vulva becoming wet. The mysterious man
unzipped his pants, pulled out his penis, and pressed it against Zhong Kexin's pink vulva.
"Mmm..." Zhong Kexin braced herself against the back of the sofa, letting out a soft moan. This
guy's penis is really big, even bigger than Liu Feng's. Zhong Kexin silently thought to herself, as the mysterious man behind her began...
He began thrusting forcefully, his thick, hard penis pounding against Zhong Kexin's sensitive clitoris, making her involuntarily
become wanton.
The mysterious man flipped Zhong Kexin over, making her curl up and sink into the sofa,
her two smooth, jade-like legs pressed onto his shoulders, her entire vulva fully open, allowing his penis to penetrate all the way in. Zhong Kexin felt
as if her legs were about to be broken by the mysterious man's pressure, and with each thrust, she felt as if her vulva was being
torn apart by his rough movements. This position allowed both of them to clearly see how the man's penis entered the woman's vulva
. Zhong Kexin would occasionally squint her eyes to watch the mysterious man's penis enter her vulva. The mysterious man's penis was not only
large, but also quite peculiar. This guy's physique was also stronger than Liu Feng's. If she could become this guy's woman, it wouldn't
be bad. Zhong Kexin knew this was just wishful thinking on her part; the mysterious man was only making a deal with her,
not much better than a client and a prostitute. The mysterious man would not develop any feelings for her.
The man was very strong, carrying Zhong Kexin back into the room. Zhong Kexin had the chance to unveil the mysterious man's mask
, but she didn't have the courage. The man lasted longer than she expected,
ejaculating inside her only after she had several orgasms. In that instant, Zhong Kexin felt a surge of heat rush into her uterus.
"I'll give you another million as a reward if it's successful. If it fails, don't blame me for being ruthless.
Now you can go back." The mysterious man stood by the window, seemingly unwilling to see Zhong Kexin in such a wanton
state.
Zhong Kexin returned to her bachelor apartment, carefully examining her genitals. Fortunately, the man had only
swollen her vulva, not broken it. The thought of her uterus being filled with the mysterious man's semen, and the fact that it was her ovulation period,
filled Zhong Kexin with panic. After more than two months of dating, Zhong Kexin felt that Liu Feng was a decent man , and marrying him would be a good choice for her. 　　What
if she got pregnant with the mysterious man's child and impersonated Liu Feng, and Liu Feng found out?
Why did the mysterious man want to destroy Liu Feng's family?
Was it to get revenge on Liu Feng, or on Liu Feng's wife?
The mysterious man watched Zhong Kexin leave from the window before going to the house across the street. A middle-aged man sat upright in the living room
. Seeing the young man approach, the middle-aged man said, "Never let women ruin your future
. At any time, a woman is merely a tool. Indulging in women will only disturb your mind and destroy your foundation."
The young man bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man: "Yes, Master, I will certainly remember your teachings
. Just now was only to complete our plan. Master, I have a question. Since you forbade me from
indulging in women, why did you still ask me to get to know that woman?"
"She is different from other women. She is the woman Heaven created for you. I waited three years in the capital to meet
her. You won't understand now, but you will in the future. Do you understand her well enough now
? She will leave the capital soon; take advantage of this opportunity."
"I am prepared. I will follow Master's arrangements."
Because her father had recently passed away, Song Wanlin was afraid her mother would be saddened, so she often found time to stay by her mother's side
. At this moment, she was chatting with her mother and the visiting Judy and her son. Song Wanlin, in her thirties, was unaware of
the events of over twenty years ago. She had met Judy a few times as a child, but had little recollection of her.
The Song, Long, and Fan families had all experienced major upheavals, and Fang Liqing and Judy had much in common. Fang
Yulong sat quietly beside Judy, listening to her and Fang Liqing's conversation, his gaze occasionally sweeping over Song Wanlin's body. Although
they were aunt and niece, Fang Yulong and Song Wanlin had only met a few times; their aunt-niece relationship
was inherited from the sworn sibling relationship between Grandpa Fang and Fang Liqing.
Song Wanlin wore a light gray silk suit; the fitted top and pencil skirt accentuated her beautiful
figure. Below her fair neck was a V-neck, revealing a small portion of her clearly defined cleavage,
flanked by high, firm, fair skin, adorned with a jade pendant of pure green. Previously, his meetings with Song Wanlin
were always perfunctory visits, and Fang Yulong had never really observed her closely. Now, sitting across from her and taking the
time to observe her, he realized that his aunt was a very charming and beautiful young woman.
He couldn't quite put his finger on it; she resembled his mother, Zhu Yi, and also Judy's mother.
"Yuzhu, Jianming's matter has been resolved. The Fang and Fan families will definitely prosper more and more in the future. Just wait and
enjoy a life full of descendants."
"Aunt, Wanlin is doing well now too. She's even opened a shop in Jiangdong."
"Business is going quite smoothly, but she refuses to have another son. Her
father was still talking about it before he passed away. If she doesn't have another child, I don't know how I'll explain it to her father when I go down to the underworld."
Song Wanlin, hearing her mother bring up her childbirth again, said coquettishly, "Mom, is it really necessary for you to keep bringing this up?
It's not that I don't want to have children. Having a child isn't like buying something in a store; you can't just buy it and have it. It depends on the timing and circumstances
."
"You've already had a child. What's so difficult about having more later? It's just that you and Liu Feng don't want to have more. Last time I asked Liu Feng,
he was evasive. Yuzhu, don't you think that makes sense?"
Song Wanlin winked at Judy behind her mother's back, signaling Judy to stop talking to her mother. The Fan family had a history of only one son per generation,
and Judy understood her elders' feelings very well. She herself had given birth to Fang Yulong partly to fulfill her grandfather's wish. When she
spoke alone with Song Wanlin, Judy asked if she didn't want to have any more children.
"Sister-in-law, don't listen to my mother's nonsense. I want to have children too, but for some reason, I just can't conceive."
"Can't conceive? How's your sex life with your husband?"
"It's normal. Although Liu Feng's performance has declined somewhat in the last two years, I think it's still at a normal
level for a man."
"Could it be that one of you has a health problem? Have you both gone to the hospital for a checkup?"
"I don't think so. Liu Feng and I have already had Xiao Anqi."
"Wanlin, since you also want to have children, you should go to the hospital for a checkup as soon as possible."
Although staying in a hotel with her son could strengthen their bond, Judy always felt a
sense of oppression. She often thought that if she hadn't spied on her son and Xia Zhuyi's affair, perhaps she wouldn't have this unease.
A sense of oppression washed over her. Pretend she didn't see it? Can something like this be forgotten so easily? Judy changed her plans, staying at the hotel
for two nights before returning to Lingjiang. For Judy, returning to Lingjiang was much freer.
That afternoon, the three beautiful women prepared to go swimming. Xia Zhuyi suddenly asked Judy if there were many
nudist beaches in England, and what it felt like to swim naked at the beach. Judy blushed slightly and said that England did have nudist beaches, but she
had never been to one and didn't know what it felt like to swim naked at the beach. Speaking of naked swimming, Judy had
swum naked in the pool at her estate, but that was alone, completely different from the feeling of being in front of everyone.
"Sister-in-law, let's go naked swimming today," Xia Zhuyi suggested.
"Naked swimming? Where?" Judy didn't understand Xia Zhuyi's meaning. Did Lingjiang have places for naked swimming,
like women's clubs?
"Sister-in-law, it's in this courtyard, just a bit small."
"In this courtyard? What will happen when Yulong comes back?" Judy thought Xia Zhuyi and Fang Lan were referring to the swimming
pool in front of the villa. Although it wasn't visible from the outside, people in the courtyard could still see it.
"It's not the pool in front, it's in the bamboo grove in the back."
Judy remembered there was a bamboo grove in the courtyard with a small river in the middle. She still had a question in her mind: could you swim in that river?
After Judy followed Xia Zhuyi and Fang Lan onto the small boat, Gu Wanyu pushed the small boat to the middle of the bamboo grove, and Judy discovered that
there was a hidden paradise in the bamboo grove.
"Sister-in-law, you can only get in by boat here. No one can see you, so you can swim naked without worry."
"Lanlan, do you and Zhuyi often come here to swim naked?"
"Not often, but we come here when we want to relax. We enjoy that feeling of freedom and unrestraint."
Following the stone path behind the pavilion, the three beautiful women arrived at the hammock in the bamboo grove. The hammock was covered with a
smooth bamboo mat, and on the other side were bathroom facilities such as a toilet and sink, making it a veritable open-air
guest room. Judy touched the green gauze curtains on the hammock again, which still had a faint, elegant fragrance.
"Lanlan, who usually comes here to rest?"
"Sister-in-law, this bamboo grove was specially prepared for Zhuyi. Usually, it's just us who come here, and sometimes Yulong and Mengling
come too. Others usually don't come. Sister-in-law, let's take off our clothes here." Fang Lan and Xia Zhuyi
stood by the hammock and threw their clothes on it. Seeing this, Judy also took off her clothes.
The three beautiful women walked barefoot on the stone slabs to the stone steps on the north side of the pool. The water here
was cooler than the water in the swimming pool in front. Xia Zhuyi went into the water first and swam around. The three women were all stunningly
beautiful, their plump, rounded bodies appearing even more graceful in the rippling water, like summer flowers vying for attention.
Xia Zhuyi swam a lap in the pool before returning to the stone steps, her back to the water, and launched herself forward,
her arms, like jade lotus roots, paddling in the water with a backstroke. Sunlight filtered through the bamboo grove, reflecting countless
dazzling highlights onto the rippling surface. Xia Zhuyi's breasts, white and firm, floated on the shimmering water,
swaying with her movements, making her even more alluring. Judy had seen Xia Zhuyi naked before, but last time it was by
peeping, and Fang Yulong had covered most of her body. Furthermore, Xia Zhuyi was kneeling on the bed in such a shameful position,
so Judy hadn't had time to appreciate Xia Zhuyi's beauty. Now, seeing Xia Zhuyi's body moving in the water, Judy
couldn't help but admire her. If she were a man, she might also have been captivated by this enchanting woman.
Xia Zhuyi gently swung her legs in the pool, her jade-like hips parting occasionally, facing Judy. Judy's gaze
shifted from Xia Zhuyi's breasts to her crotch. Last time she spied on her, Judy only saw the back half of Xia Zhuyi's crotch;
now she realized that Xia Zhuyi's vulva was completely smooth, her labia undulating in the clear water like a tender mollusk
. This was truly smooth as jade; no wonder her son was attracted to her. Every part of this sister-in-law's body
exuded feminine charm to the extreme.
"Wow, Zhuyi, your breasts are so perky, so white and tender. How do you maintain them?" Fang Lan swam to
Xia Zhuyi's side and pinched Xia Zhuyi's breast.
"Ah!" Xia Zhuyi exclaimed, stopping her arm movements and standing in the center of the pool. The rippling water reached
the beautiful woman's chest, and her full breasts could still be faintly seen swaying with the waves. Seeing Xia Zhuyi
and Fang Lan frolicking in the water like little girls, Judy felt much younger herself.
"How do you maintain your figure? Just massage it more often."
"It's so enviable! I wish my sister-in-law and I were half as youthful as you. Daming is so lucky
to have married such a beauty like you."
"Sister, you and your sister-in-law both have great figures. But speaking of which, sister, you live in Lingjiang, and Hanmin
lives in Haicheng. How do you usually manage?"
It wasn't a taboo topic for the women to discuss sex. Fang Lan laughed, "I'm quite
old now, I don't have those thoughts anymore."
"How could that be? Sister, you've maintained your figure well, you haven't even entered menopause yet, how could you not have those thoughts
? Sister, tell me honestly, how do you manage?" Xia Zhuyi swam to Fang Lan's side and reached out to grab Fang Lan
's breasts.
"Alright, I know I can't lie to you. Hanmin isn't as young as Daming, and he's not sexually interested in me anymore. When he has the urge ,
he goes to Mr. Jiao to take care of it."
"Wow, big sister, you have something like this hidden in your room? How come I've never noticed it before?"
Fang Lan blushed and said, "You can see this thing?"
Xia Zhuyi then turned to Judy and asked, "Sister-in-law, things must be very open in England,
right? Do you have a boyfriend in England?"
With no outsiders present, Judy readily admitted that she was busy studying medicine and doing research in England and didn't have a boyfriend
. When she had sexual needs, she used a dildo, just like Fang Lan. Xia Zhuyi then talked to the two of them about dildos.
Fang Lan said she used a crystal one, just a textured cylinder, while Judy said she used an electric one. Xia Zhuyi
laughed and said, "Elder sister, your sister-in-law probably didn't bring back any good stuff. Why don't you lend your treasure to her for a few days?"
Fang Lan said, "You're so smug. Daming is in his prime. You're so happy."
Xia Zhuyi complained, "Daming's official position is getting bigger and bigger, and he's getting busier and busier. Now he has to
get up in the middle of the night to deal with things."
Judy was taken aback. Could it be that Fang Daming was too busy and didn't have time for Xia Zhuyi's intimacy, which
led to Xia Zhuyi's incestuous relationship with her son? Taking the opportunity, Judy brought up Fang Yulong's affairs. "Zhuyi, Lanlan,
when it comes to this, aren't you two spoiling Yulong too much?"
"Sister-in-law, what are you referring to?" Xia Zhuyi and Fang Lan asked Judy together.
"What else could it be? I know everything about Gu Yu, Qiao Wanrong, Chong Yue, and Zhi Qi
. I can guess some things about Meng Ling too. And then there's Liu Yuemei in the villa behind, the villa in Chengjiang is hers too, Yu Long
treats it like home. Isn't Liu Yuemei's husband the chairman of Huasheng? He just lets his wife run rampant like this?"
"Sister-in-law, Yuemei is actually Yu Long's mistress, a career-oriented woman. Her husband is nominally the chairman
, but in reality, Yuemei is in charge. Moreover, the major shareholders of Huasheng are Wanrong's company and Yu Qi's fiancée's
company. Yuemei is actually working for our Fang family. As for the other women, it's not that Zhu Yi and I spoil Yu Long, it's all for Yu Long's sake. Sister-in-law, you don't know..." Fang Lan 　　told Judy what
happened at the hospital . 　　"Really?" Judy looked at Fang Lan and Xia Zhu Yi. It was strange that her son's sexual ability was so strong, even hormone drugs 　　didn't work. 　　"Of course it's true. That day, Zhuyi and I waited outside the ward for that female doctor for over half an hour before she 　　finally came out. Zhiqi also knows about this, otherwise she wouldn't be clinging to Yulong. She knows she 　　can't handle Yulong alone. She won't stop Yulong from seeing more women." 　　"Does Yulong have any other special qualities?" 　　"Other special qualities? Yulong's recovery speed is much faster than ordinary people. He's been injured several times, 　　but he's recovered quickly, and his wounds haven't even left scars. Maybe that's why Yulong has 　　so much energy, and his sexual needs are also very strong." 　　Judy blushed slightly upon hearing this. No wonder that brat always looks so lecherous. He has so many women 　　and still has an affair with Xia Zhuyi; it turns out it's because of his excessive energy. 　　A faster recovery speed than ordinary people? Isn't that the same ability as mine? No, it should be said that it's even more outstanding than mine. 　　Judy looked at Xia Zhuyi standing in the clear water, and the more she looked, the more she felt that the other person's skin was smooth and tender. Is Xia Zhuyi 　　so young because she slept with her son? Judy thought back to the events in the mountains years ago, how she 　　sucked the venom from her son's snake bite. Could it be that her ability didn't come from the golden-threaded snake, but was related to the jade dragon? Judy 　　knew her special ability was waning; perhaps she could find some answers in her son and slow down her aging 　　process. The desire for eternal youth is every woman's dream, and Judy was no exception. 　　Judy returned to the villa's living room and suddenly noticed a young nanny. The nanny wore a blue and white 　　maid's dress, her face as beautiful as the housekeeper's, but she still looked like a young girl. The blue and white short skirt only covered 　　the girl's mid-thighs and was very loose; if she moved around a bit, it would be easy for her to expose herself. 　　However, her son was the only adult man in the entire yard, so it didn't matter whether the young nanny exposed herself or not. Judging from the girl's appearance 　　, she was probably like the housekeeper, specifically there to serve her son. 　　The young nanny was naturally Wang Yu, who had returned to Lingjiang after finishing her activities in Kyoto. Walking behind Judy, Fang Lan 　　said to Wang Yu, "Jiaxin, come quickly and greet the First Madam." 　　"Greetings, First Madam!" Wang Yu walked up to Judy and gave her a deep bow. 　　For her television filming, Wang Yu had mastered this classical etiquette perfectly, without any hint of affectation. Judy was 　　quite surprised by Wang Yu's bow, feeling as if she were in an ancient wealthy household. Fang Lan 　　whispered a few words to Judy, who nodded slightly and then carefully examined Wang Yu. This future actress 　　was definitely going to be her son's wife; her slightly chubby figure exuded an air of wealth. After 　　changing her clothes, Judy stood in the small living room on the second floor, watching Fang Yulong and Zhang Chongyue strolling in the garden. 　　The golden rays of the setting sun shone on their faces, giving them a somewhat golden couple appearance. Judging by appearance alone, Fang Yulong and Zhang 　　Chongyue together definitely deserved the title of a golden couple. Judy suddenly realized she didn't 　　feel much resistance to her son's relationship with Zhang Chongyue, and she wondered if deep down she might approve of her son's sexual relationship with her niece. 　　Perhaps it was the conversation about sex while skinny dipping, or perhaps seeing her son and niece together, but Judy suddenly thought 　　about her son and niece sleeping together. Her son's sex drive was so strong; he must have slept with her niece many times. 　　The thought of her son's semen filling her niece's uterus made Judy's legs go weak, and 　　the image of Xia Zhuyi's vulva that she had seen while swimming flashed through her mind. Perhaps her niece's vulva was even more tender than Xia Zhuyi's, gripping her son's large penis; 　　they must both have felt great pleasure. 　　This day was difficult for Judy. After dinner, her son went to the villa in the middle, clearly 　　telling her, "Mom, I'm going to sleep with my cousin." "You brat, that's your cousin! Don't you know how to control yourself 　　?" Judy cursed her son inwardly, but felt helpless. Her son and Chongyue had been having an affair long before they knew each other's identities 　　. With Yulong's impressive sexual prowess, that little girl Chongyue must have been completely captivated by his large penis long ago. Chongyue 　　didn't know her identity, so even if Yulong didn't come to her, she would still invite him over. Yulong didn't care about their 　　identities, and he was probably secretly pleased that Chongyue invited him. Thinking that Qiao Wanrong also lived there, and given her son's 　　strong sexual abilities, Judy began to wonder if her son was having sex with both his aunt and nephew at the same time. She never 　　imagined that her son would not only be enjoying himself with his aunt and nephew, but also with his future mother-in-law, and a pretty maidservant serving 　　him. 　　While Fang Yulong and the three Qiao women were having a wild time, Judy tossed and turned in bed. If only she had a dildo 　　! But could she borrow it from Fang Lan? It was fine to joke about it, but actually borrowing it would be incredibly 　　embarrassing. Judy sat up in bed and decided to continue her video call with the doctor in England. 　　After returning home, Fang Yulong went to Judy's room to say goodnight to the beautiful woman. When he entered, Judy was 　　online, killing time. Seeing her son, she closed her laptop. Fang Yulong had just showered and still smelled faintly of 　　perfume; Judy assumed it was Zhang Chongyue's or Qiao Wanrong's perfume and gave her son a disapproving look. 　　"Mom, are you angry?"

"Why?"
"Because of Chongyue."
"You brat, you even know that? Didn't your uncle say anything to you before he left?"
"He just told me to put the house in Chongyue's name, and as for Chongyue and me, he said we should resolve it ourselves
. Mom, do you mind if I date Chongyue?"
Of course I mind, but I mind your relationship with Xia Zhuyi even more. Judy muttered to herself, but said aloud,
"What good will it do for Mom to mind? Yulong, you're still young and don't understand matters of the heart. You're with Chongyue now
mostly to satisfy your physical needs. If one day you really fall in love with Chongyue, and Chongyue finds out about her
past and wants to leave you, you'll feel terrible."
"Mom, Chongyue won't leave me. Don't you have any faith in your son?"
"You brat, you think you're so great? Mom believes you. Now it's time to go back to your room and sleep."
"Hmm." Fang Yulong sat down next to Judy, leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, then said to her
, "Mom, you should kiss me too."
Judy, unaware of her son's prank, instinctively closed her eyes as she leaned in to kiss him.
But the instant Judy kissed him, Fang Yulong turned away, embraced her slender waist, and forcefully kissed her red lips. He
then released her lips, lay down on Judy's bed, and said, "Mom, your lips smell so good." Judy
was about to get angry when she heard her son praise her lips. She playfully scolded, "You little rascal, you're up to no good again. Shouldn't you go back
to sleep now?"
"I want to lie here with Mom for a while."
Hearing her son's words, Judy's heart pounded, afraid he would say something else that would embarrass her. "
You little rascal, you're all grown up now, still lazing around in Mommy's bed. Your aunt will laugh at you if she finds out."
"Mommy, wasn't I shorter than your legs when I was little?" Fang Yulong rested his head on Judy's thigh,
gently stroking it through the smooth silk. At this moment, Fang Yulong was completely absorbed in his role,
showing no signs of lust, just a young child asking his loving mother.
Hearing her son ask about her childhood, Judy's heart softened again. She stroked Fang Yulong's head and said, "Yes,
you were just a little one back then, walking with a waddling gait. But Mommy loved
how you were when you were little. Although you were a bit naughty, you listened to Mommy. Now that you're older, you're less obedient."
"Mommy, I'll listen to you." Fang Yulong sat up straight, gazing at Judy's pretty face.
"Then go back to your room and sleep now. Tomorrow you'll come with Mommy to Jiaonan."
"Okay." Fang Yulong brought his face closer to Judy's. Judy understood her son's meaning. Afraid he would misbehave again,
she cupped his face in her hands and kissed him hard.
"Mommy, your kiss smells so good!"
Fang Yulong laughed happily, touching the spot where Judy had kissed him. Judy, seeing her son's smug expression,
felt a little shy and patted his back forcefully, telling him to go to sleep early and stop thinking about doing anything naughty.
Jiaonan has many religious sites, among which Fahua Temple is the most famous, being the oldest temple in Jiangdong,
attracting a constant stream of tourists every day. Less than two kilometers east of Fahua Temple, nestled in the mountains, is a small Taoist temple named Zhengyang Palace, a rather
resounding name. Although not far from Fahua Temple, it is rarely visited by tourists.
Han Shuhua arranged to meet Fang Yulong at the sparsely populated Nanshan Park. To avoid being recognized, Han Shuhua
wore a sun hat and sunglasses, looking like a fashionable urban woman; no one would guess she was
the mayor of Jiaonan. Fang Yulong arrived a few minutes later than Han Shuhua. After meeting, they entered Nanshan Park.
Fang Yulong was puzzled; the vast Nanshan Park was almost deserted, a stark contrast to Fahua Temple
. Han Shuhua explained helplessly, "This is related to Jiaonan's overall tourism resources. Jiaonan's tourism
resources are mainly religious buildings, along with some mountain and water scenery—too many similar sites. Jiaonan is also small, and
most tourists only plan a one-day trip. They naturally go to the famous Fahua Temple, even though this place
is very close, so tourists don't come here. Conversely, in the mornings and evenings, local residents often come
here for walks, so the park is empty now."
Fang Yulong and Han Shuhua walked side-by-side up the mountain, encountering few tourists besides a few couples.
Han Shuhua had invited Fang Yulong to discuss the Juyuanbao matter. She hadn't been in Jiaonan long and didn't want any
negative news to attract attention. "Yulong, how much private capital is Juyuanbao planning to absorb in Jiaonan? Too much...
I'm afraid there will be problems."
"Sister Han, don't worry, Juyuanbao's matter won't drag on for too long, at most two months.
After the incident, Jiaonan will quickly open a case and take control of Juyuanbao's legal representative."
"Yulong, can you tell me how much capital Juyuanbao has already absorbed in Jiaonan?"
"On paper, there are over 60 million, but in reality, it has absorbed about 500 million. Sister Han, are you worried that
the money has disappeared?"
Han Shuhua nodded. If it was only tens of millions, even if the money disappeared, it wouldn't have a big impact. But if
several hundred million suddenly disappeared, it would definitely create a huge hole. At that time, the citizens wouldn't say they were
deceived because of greed; they would only blame the government for inadequate supervision. Although in this matter, the Jiaonan municipal government certainly had shortcomings in supervision
.
"Sister Han, I assure you, the money will come back in full, it just might take a few months."
"Yulong, I believe you. I'm just worried that you're cooperating with someone else, and they might embezzle the money and shift the blame
onto you."
"Sister Han, this must be kept secret, don't tell anyone. After this happens, immediately send someone to control the legal
representative of Juyuanbao and detain them in Jiaonan."
Unbeknownst to them, the two arrived at Zhengyang Palace. Zhengyang Palace was just a small Taoist temple, but because it was built on a hillside,
its entrance had a five-meter-high stone embankment, making it look quite impressive. Fang Yulong and Han Shuhua climbed the steps and entered the temple,
only to find it empty, without tourists or Taoist priests.
"Sister Han, it seems this temple has no worshippers?"
"Yes, otherwise it wouldn't be included in the park. I remember there was a master and apprentice in this temple
; the municipal government allocated some money to them every year to manage the temple, essentially hiring a manager. I heard this old..."
The Taoist priest was quite eccentric; he neither performed rituals nor consulted feng shui masters, and often went on wanderings. "I think this old priest has probably
gone on another wandering. His disciples are left unsupervised; he must have run off to play."
Seeing few tourists on the mountain, Fang Yulong pulled Han Shuhua towards the woods behind the Taoist temple. Han Shuhua immediately
understood the man's intention, feeling both nervous and expectant. For Han Shuhua,
having sex in the woods was undoubtedly a very exciting thing; she wanted to try it, but was afraid of being discovered.
"Yulong, isn't it inappropriate for us to do this here?" Han Shuhua was pulled into the woods by Fang Yulong,
and after passing through a dense thicket of bushes, they returned to the back of the Taoist temple. Here, the stone embankment wasn't as high as before, but the stone base was still about a person's
height, topped with a yellow back wall. Although Han Shuhua wasn't a devout believer, she still felt that having sex behind the Taoist temple
was blasphemous.
"Sister Han, what's wrong?" Fang Yulong held Han Shuhua against a pine tree, one large hand pressing against
the beautiful mayor's full breasts. Han Shuhua was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, a dignified outfit, but now,
with Fang Yulong fondling her breasts, she looked rather lewd.
"What's wrong? Don't you know? We'll offend the gods like this and be punished by heaven."
"For Sister Han, I'm willing to be punished by heaven." Fang Yulong lowered his head and kissed the beautiful mayor's delicate red lips,
the two rubbing against the tree trunk.
"Yulong, don't wrinkle my clothes, I have to go back to work later." Han Shuhua pushed
Fang Yulong away forcefully, turning her head to touch her shirt. Fang Yulong simply unbuttoned all the buttons on his shirt, letting the beautiful
mayor see it clearly. Han Shuhua knew she couldn't resist the man beside her, so she placed the white shirt on her sun hat. Seeing
Fang Yulong's smug smile, Han Shuhua rolled her eyes at him, leaned closer, and reached out to touch
his genitals.
Compared to the open concrete ground, the woods were much cooler, and being in the shade of the Taoist temple
made Han Shuhua, wearing only a blue and white bra, feel even cooler. Fang Yulong,
feeling lightheaded as the beautiful mayor touched his penis, reached for her back and unhooked her light blue and white bra. Without
the bra, the mayor's breasts swayed before his eyes.
"Sister Han, undo my pants," Fang Yulong said, kneading her breasts forcefully, feeling his erection
about to burst through his pants. Han Shuhua looked down, one of the man's large hands pressing against her breast, her rounded
flesh changing shape under his kneading. But Han Shuhua didn't look at her breasts; her gaze
was fixed on the man's crotch. As the beautiful mayor pulled down the man's pants, his thick, erect penis sprang out
, its purplish-black, glistening head right in front of her face. She could even see the urethral opening in the middle of the glans
dilated with excitement.
So big! Every time Han Shuhua saw a man's genitals, she would sigh inwardly. She always wondered
how her vagina could accommodate such a massive member, even though it had been penetrated countless times. Perhaps she herself
was a devout believer, but a man's penis was her faith; every time she saw one,
she would lose herself.
"Sister Han, quickly lick it for me." Fang Yulong rubbed the beautiful mayor's breasts with one hand and pressed down
on her shoulder with the other.
"You bad boy, always making me smell your stench." Han Shuhua squatted down and took the man's pungent, fishy-smelling penis
into her mouth. The beautiful mayor knew the man beside her was sexually powerful; giving him oral sex would relieve
the pressure on her body.
"Do you and Huijun often go to secluded places?" Han Shuhua stroked the man's penis, suddenly thinking
of her old classmate Fang Huijun. Fang Huijun was a well-known socialite in Lingjiang, and must have played all sorts of games with men.
"Sister Han, Huijun and I haven't played like that, but we've played something even more exciting." Fang Yulong
told Han Shuhua about what happened at the old factory. Han Shuhua found it unbelievable. Sex in front of hundreds of people,
what would that feel like? Usually, she felt ashamed enough playing threesomes with men with Fang Huijun. If it
were in front of people, wouldn't she be mortified?
"Sister Han, how about we go and see it sometime?" Fang Yulong pulled Han Shuhua up,
wrapped his hands around the beautiful mayor's skirt, and stroked the beautiful mayor's tender vulva through her purple panties.
"I'm not going to go crazy with you. Yulong, you should avoid places like that too. If your dad finds out, he'll definitely make
you pay." Han Shuhua knew Fang Daming well. He might not
care if Fang Yulong had one or two female friends, but if he went to places like that, he would definitely be furious.
"Sister Han, I know what I'm doing. I won't let my dad know." Fang Yulong turned Han Shuhua around, and
she immediately put her hands on the opposite stone base, sticking out her round, full,
white buttocks towards Fang Yulong behind her. Fang Yulong looked at the beautiful mayor's alluring posture, hugged her body from behind,
his erect penis pressing against her buttocks, his hands constantly kneading her breasts.
Han Shuhua felt hot all over from Fang Yulong's kneading, twisting her buttocks and rubbing against the man's penis. At this moment, the beautiful
mayor had regained her balance, one hand supporting herself on the stone, the other hand passing between her legs, touching the man's penis and scrotum
. Heavy breathing escaped her nostrils: "Yulong...come on..."
Hearing the gasping cry, Fang Yulong gripped the beautiful mayor's buttocks tightly with both hands, pulling her purple
panties down to her thighs. The mayor's buttocks were high and firm, her snow-white legs only slightly
parted due to the panties, revealing a tender, red slit between her thighs—the very target a man desired to penetrate.
Fang Yulong placed his hands on Han Shuhua's snow-white buttocks, rubbing his large penis back and
forth between the mayor's labia. After a few strokes, Fang Yulong felt the friction between his glans and the
mayor's labia become slippery, knowing that her vagina had secreted enough lubrication. He firmly held the mayor
's buttocks, his glans forcing open the tight slit, and thrust it in, glistening with the slippery lubrication.
Han Shuhua felt Fang Yulong gripping her buttocks tightly, knowing the man was about to launch his final assault. She forcefully
spread her legs to welcome his penetration. Her vagina was lubricated with vaginal fluid, but the innermost part was still somewhat dry. Fang
Yulong didn't gradually penetrate deeper; his thrusting all the way in caused her some pain, and she couldn't help but groan.
"Sister Han, your little cunt is getting tighter and tighter, it's making my glans hurt." Fang Yulong
held Han Shuhua's buttocks with one hand and reached down to the beautiful mayor's chest with the other, kneading her full breasts.
Han Shuhua cried out, "It's all because you're too rough! I'm not wet yet, and you've already thrust all the way in. You've
hurt me."
After a few thrusts against the beautiful mayor's plump buttocks, her vagina became incredibly slippery. Fang Yulong
held onto the mayor's snow-white buttocks, and the frequency of his thrusts increased. The "slap slap" sound of flesh hitting flesh and the
"squelch" sound of his penis thrusting in and out of her vagina intertwined, echoing in the quiet mountain forest.
"Ah... Yulong... faster... fuck my cunt harder... faster..." Han Shuhua hadn't completely
lost herself. She knew that she and the man were having sex in the mountains, and the sooner it was over, the better.
Undoubtedly, Han Shuhua was a noble woman, and having sex with the beautiful mayor gave Fang Yulong a strong
sense of conquest. At this moment, Fang Yulong had a strange feeling, as if the woman kneeling before him wasn't Han Shuhua, but his
mother, Judy. Fang Yulong didn't understand why he felt such a strong possessive desire for his mother, Judy; he simply
thrust forcefully into the beautiful mayor's snow-white buttocks, releasing the pent-up lust in his heart through her.
"Mom, I want to possess you! Mom, I want to fuck your little cunt!" The man thrust his hips, violently
pounding the beautiful mayor's buttocks again and again, as if slapping her snow-white buttocks repeatedly with his palm, fantasizing about his
large penis penetrating Judy's exceptionally full vagina.
This bad guy, always so strong and powerful. Oh… I can't take it… It's coming… My body is about to be
shattered by him! Han Shuhua braced herself against the rocks, feeling the increasing fluid in her vagina, as if it was about to be
drawn out by the man's large penis.
Oh… I can't take it… I can't hold back! Han Shuhua tried her best to control her body, but after a few minutes,
her tense body began to tremble. Why was this happening? Was it because she was too nervous about being seen
? If it were any other time or place, being fucked until she peed would be one thing, but not today.
She still had to go to work afterward, and she couldn't bear the smell of urine on her.
"Yulong...stop...I can't hold it in...I'm going to pee..." Han Shuhua stopped wriggling her buttocks
and braced herself against the rocks, remaining motionless. Fang Yulong pulled out his penis and took off the beautiful mayor's panties, throwing them onto a
pile of clothes and hats. Han Shuhua turned around and grabbed the tree trunk with both hands. Without the restriction of her panties, Han Shuhua
forcefully spread her thighs apart. Even if she couldn't hold it in and peed, she wouldn't have to worry about it spraying onto her stockings and panties. Fang Yulong grabbed the beautiful mayor's thighs and spread them apart, then lifted them slightly, thrusting his large penis forcefully 　　into the beautiful mayor's incredibly slippery vagina
again .
This time, Han Shuhua didn't feel any pain, but she still wanted to
scream, yet fearing being heard, she could only whimper.
The more Han Shuhua tried to control herself, the more she felt something gushing from her vagina. "Oh... Yulong
... I can't take it anymore... Put me down..." Han Shuhua gripped the tree trunk tightly, feeling as if her entire body was about to
be lifted up by the man behind her. Fang Yulong seemed oblivious, his mind filled with Judy's image, his hands gripping the beautiful
mayor's legs as he thrust violently, causing the mayor's entire body to tremble violently.
"Ah!" Han Shuhua cried out, unable to bear it any longer, a stream of hot liquid gushing from the mayor's vulva.
Han Shuhua's body was downward, and the gushing urine splashed onto Fang Yulong's thighs. Luckily, he was
naked at this moment, otherwise his entire pants would have been soaked by the mayor's urine.
Fang Yulong hadn't expected Han Shuhua to gush so much liquid; his large penis felt like it was soaking in warm water.
"It's all your fault... Put me down!" Han Shuhua clung to the tree trunk, not daring to look Fang Yulong in the eye.
"Sister Han, your body is truly made of water." Fang Yulong smiled smugly, grabbing Han Shuhua's delicate hand
and pressing it against his penis. Han Shuhua knew she couldn't stop now, so she stroked his penis, which was covered in her vaginal fluid. Fang
Yulong was about to ejaculate, but the beautiful mayor's touch made him tremble all over, and he
grabbed the mayor's breast tightly. Han Shuhua knew this was when a man was most sensitive, and even though it hurt when the man grabbed her chest,
she didn't make a sound.
A stream of white semen shot out from the man's urethra like a high-pressure water jet, seemingly
numbing the beautiful mayor's hand. Han Shuhua had never seen a man ejaculate so closely, so completely, her eyes wide
as she watched the semen hit the opposite stone base. My God, it can shoot that far? No wonder he always
felt so good inside me that I passed out; he was so powerful.
Fang Yulong squeezed and kneaded the beautiful mayor's breasts, fantasizing that he had already possessed Judy's mother and was going
to ejaculate inside her womb. After a powerful ejaculation, Fang Yulong held the beautiful mayor tightly to his chest,
ignoring how hot they were pressed together.
"Yulong, what do we do now?" Han Shuhua looked down and smelled the man's thighs, which
emitted a strange, pungent odor from a mixture of her urine and sweat.
"It's okay, it's hot now, even if there's a smell, people will just think it's sweat. Don't you have some mineral
water in your bag? Take it out and wipe yourself."
Han Shuhua took out the mineral water bottle from her bag, poured some into her palm, and wiped the man's legs, then
wiped her vulva, and finally dried herself with a tissue. Han Shuhua was almost naked when she suddenly heard
a gurgling sound. Thinking someone was coming, she immediately picked up her shirt from the ground and put it on. Fang Yulong laughed,
"Sister Han, you're too nervous. My stomach was just growling. I haven't had lunch yet because of my date with you
."
"Serves you right, you big lecher!"
Fang Yulong saw Han Shuhua put on her shirt, then pulled the beautiful mayor close and began sucking on her breasts
. Han Shuhua pushed the man's head away, saying, "Okay, stop fooling around. I have to go back to work. Check
me to make sure there's nothing wrong." Han Shuhua finished dressing; apart from some wrinkles in her suit skirt, there was nothing
wrong with her clothes.
For nearly a hundred years, the Fan family had been major benefactors of Fahua Temple. Since she could remember, Judy had visited Fahua Temple many times.
Judy's visit to Jiaonan had two purposes: first, to visit the Fan family, a distant relative of hers, and second, to
offer incense at Fahua Temple and pray for the Fan and Fang families.
Fang Yulong and Judy had arranged to meet outside Fahua Temple
. After seeing Han Shuhua off, Fang Yulong ran to Fahua Temple, getting himself drenched in sweat to mask the lingering scent of his tryst with Han Shuhua, especially
the smell of her urine on his legs when she urinated.
"Yulong, you went for a run in this heat?" Fan Zhiqi, standing beside Judy,
looked at Fang Yulong in surprise as he came from Nanshan Park, again covered in sweat.
"No, I just happened to be meeting a friend at Nanshan Park, so I walked over here on the way and enjoyed the scenery.
Zhiqi, didn't you say you had something to do and wouldn't be back until later today?" "
I finished my business and came over to accompany my aunt to offer incense."
Fan Zhiqi knew that Judy had feelings for her, so she was particularly concerned about Judy's affairs. Knowing that Judy was coming to Fahua
Temple to offer incense, Fan Zhiqi immediately rushed over from Lingjiang. Xu Yuan and Ma Lili also came to accompany Judy to offer incense.
Besides Fan Zhiqi, Fan Zhiqi's uncle was also present from the Fan family. After offering incense, Xu Yuan donated one million
yuan to Fahua Temple and wrote Judy's real name in the merit book.
After leaving Fahua Temple, the group encountered a pair of Taoist priests not far from the temple. The young Taoist priest held
a divination banner with the words "Calculate past and present lives, inquire about marriage and future prospects" written on it. Perhaps sensing that Judy and her group
were wealthy, the young Taoist priest stepped forward and stopped them, offering to tell their fortunes.
"This is a Buddhist monastery. Don't you two Taoist priests find it ridiculous to be here telling fortunes?" Fan
Zhiqi, seeing the young priest's shifty eyes, assumed they were both frauds.
The older Taoist priest stepped forward and said to Fan Zhiqi, "Young benefactor, my Taoist name is Caisangzi, and this
is my disciple, Miaofa. We live in Zhengyang Palace, next to Fahua Temple. This is both a Buddhist and a
Taoist monastery. Please forgive my ignorance, but Zhengyang Palace is in a remote location, so Miaofa and I had to come down the mountain to find
those with affinity."
Caisangzi? Fang Yulong suddenly remembered that the Caisang Taoist mentioned by Old Master Liang was in a small Taoist
temple east of Fahua Temple. Could this be the Caisangzi who lived in Zhengyang Palace? Fang Yulong had never really believed in
Cai Sangzi, whom Old Master Liang had praised, and now seeing the master and apprentice swindling money outside Fahua Temple, he looked down on them even more.
"Young benefactor, please wait." Just as the group was about to leave, Cai Sangzi suddenly called out to Fang Yulong.
Fang Yulong was stunned. With so many people, why did this old Taoist only call him to stop? Could this old Taoist really be a reclusive
master who had seen through his physical abnormalities? Impossible. Even Zhuang Ruoying's senior sister needed instruments to detect
some unusual things about his body; this old Taoist couldn't possibly see the difference between him and the others.
"Was the Taoist Master calling me?" Fang Yulong stopped and looked at Cai Sangzi. The Taoist's
age was unclear, but his eyes were bright and piercing, suggesting profound internal martial arts skills.
"Indeed, young benefactor, please allow me a moment to speak."
"What guidance do you have, Master?"
"Young benefactor, do you often feel a burning sensation in your lower abdomen?"
Fang Yulong was taken aback. Before entering the Fang family, he did indeed experience this, often needing to pour cold water over himself to
quell the burning sensation. After entering the Fang family, this condition gradually disappeared. He had experienced this several times during his illness, but
the women helped him relieve the heat, so he didn't pay much attention. Now, hearing Cai Sangzi mention it, he suddenly felt the other party was unfathomable.
"Young benefactor, this ailment is a major taboo for you. If it is not cured, I fear your life will not last long."
"In that case, Master, do you have any methods to resolve this?" Fang Yulong, who had initially thought the other party was a reclusive master
, felt disappointed upon hearing this. He was currently full of energy and in excellent health; he had simply been fooled by the old Taoist
. He didn't immediately expose the truth, wanting to see how the old Taoist would continue his charade.
"My master once passed down a prescription that can alleviate your symptoms, but it cannot cure your root cause. To cure
your root cause, you need to find an extremely yin woman."
"What is an extremely yin woman?"
"Forgive my ignorance, but I only heard my master say this; I do not know what an extremely yin woman is.
Don't worry, young benefactor, with my master's prescription, you will be safe for the time being."
"Master, how much does your prescription cost?" Fang Yulong thought to himself, "So you're trying to trick me into buying your prescription
. Let's see how I expose you.
" "Given to someone with affinity, there's no need to talk about money."
Cai Sangzi took out a piece of paper from his robe and handed it to Fang Yulong. Fang Yulong was stunned for a moment, then took
the paper from Cai Sangzi, feeling very puzzled. No money? Could this Cai Sangzi not be a fraud, but a truly virtuous recluse?
Although Fang Yulong no longer had the symptoms Cai Sangzi had described, he still accepted Cai Sangzi's prescription, intending to take it back to Lu
Mengling and Old Master Liang to see if it was a traditional medical remedy. Seeing Fang Yulong accept Cai Sangzi's gift, the others asked
what it was. Fang Yulong said it was a folk remedy, which he planned to take back to Lingjiang for Old Master Liang to examine.
After Fang Yulong and the others left, the young Taoist priest approached Cai Sangzi and asked, "Master, why did you
give that person the prescription passed down from our ancestral master? Is there something special about that person?"
"He is the true dragon emperor we are waiting for."
"The true dragon emperor? Did Master's fragrant osmanthus bead sense it?"
Cai Sangzi nodded, instructing Miaofa to retrieve the divination banner and return to Zhengyang Palace. A few days later, the master and disciple left
Zhengyang Palace, their whereabouts unknown.
Lingyang Town. Fan Datong and his wife also arrived from Lingjiang to host a banquet for Zhu Di and the others. Fan Datong's father is Wu Jing. The
Fan family is relieved that there is a successor, and everyone is in a good mood. Only Lu Yanan
is worried when she sees her daughter being affectionate with Fang Yulong.
After dinner, the Fan family brings out a box of ancient books and gives them to Zhu Di. It is a newly revised Fan family genealogy.
Originally, Wu Jing's branch was only briefly mentioned, but a few days ago, it was reprinted and detailed introductions of Wu Jing's branch were added,
even clearly recording Zhu Di's marriage to Fang Jianming, and listing Fan Yulin as the male heir of this branch.
Fang Yulong is seeing a genealogy for the first time and has no idea how to read it. Fan Zhiqi then shows Fang Yulong the branches their families belong to
, and they are indeed of the same generation, tracing back four generations to the same ancestor.
It was quite late when they returned to Lingjiang. Fan Zhiqi fell asleep in Fang Yulong's car, and he took
her directly back to Zhanglin Garden. Judy felt uneasy seeing her son bring Fan Zhiqi home. Although she knew
her son and Fan Zhiqi had slept together, this was the first time he'd openly brought her home.
Fan Zhiqi was also visiting Fang Lan's villa for the first time and was curious about the layout of the courtyard. Knowing that Zhang Chongyue lived
next door to Fang Yulong, Fan Zhiqi felt a little annoyed and muttered to Fang Yulong, "Living so close,
isn't it convenient to meet her?"
"Little Qiqi, are you jealous?"
"Who's Little Qiqi? Besides, why would I be jealous? I'm not your fiancée."
She said it nonchalantly, but everyone could hear the sourness in her words. Fang Yulong laughed, "Chongyue's
father was transferred to Chuhuai, and Chongyue and her mother are both in Lingjiang, so they're staying at her aunt's house."
"Why are you telling me this? Have you and Zhang Chongyue broken up?"
"Zhiqi, let's not talk about Chongyue anymore. I'll take you to a fun place." Fang Yulong pulled Fan Zhiqi to
the bamboo grove. Fan Zhiqi was excited to see a small boat in the bamboo grove. Rowing a boat on the water under the moonlight
was a very romantic thing.
"Yulong, does this garden belong to your aunt or is it shared by everyone?"
"Of course it's shared by everyone. This pond isn't big, there's only one small boat, so you don't have to worry about other
people coming."
Fang Yulong poled the boat to the pavilion and pulled Fan Zhiqi ashore. Fan Zhiqi thought Fang Yulong had brought
her to the pavilion to cool off and enjoy the moon, but the man had pulled her into the bamboo grove. Seeing a large hammock in the bamboo grove,
Fan Zhiqi was overjoyed and sat on it, swaying back and forth.忽然间小辣椒又有些不高兴了，问方玉龙
是不是经常带张重月来这里幽会。
「芷琪，这回你真猜错了，这片竹林和凉亭是为我竹衣妈妈特别修建的，除
了姑姑和竹衣妈妈，其他人基本不会来这里。算起来这里最热闹的一次还是去年
中秋，梦令妹妹在这里组织了赏月活动，不过当时重月也没来赏月。」
「真的？」范芷琪知道方玉龙还有其他女人，但她只把张重月当成真正的对
手，知道在这方面占了先机，心里有些小兴奋。
「当然是真的了。今天出了很多汗，到现在还没洗澡呢，我们先冲个澡吧。」
方玉龙将范芷琪拉了起来，为美少女脱起衣服来。虽说是在幽静的竹林里，第一
次在如此空旷的环境下裸露身体，范芷琪还是很害羞的，一张俏脸涨得通红。 Under the moonlight
, the beautiful girl's naked body was even more alluring, and Fang Yulong couldn't resist pressing her down on the hammock and kissing her passionately.
Fan Zhiqi lay naked on the hammock, the man's scent filling her nostrils. It was a
smell that couldn't be described in words, enough to excite a woman and make her blush. "Ugh... you smell so sweaty,
it stinks." Fan Zhiqi pushed Fang Yulong away, ran to the sink, pulled out the showerhead,
and turned on the faucet, spraying water all over Fang Yulong.
Under the moonlight, their bodies intertwined. Fang Yulong sprayed water on them both,
while Fan Zhiqi stretched out her hands and rubbed them together, the shampoo and shower gel foam
enveloping their bodies. Fan Zhiqi suddenly asked Fang Yulong what she would wear after showering, since she hadn't brought any change of clothes. Fang Yulong
told her not to worry, he would have clothes for her. Fang Yulong told Fan Zhiqi to continue showering while he put on his old
clothes and rowed back to get a change. A short while later, Fang Yulong returned carrying a large bag of things. Fan Zhiqi
washed him again before looking at what Fang Yulong had brought. There were two large towels, a large blanket, and
clean clothes for both of them.
"What do you need a large blanket for? Are we sleeping here tonight?" Fan Zhiqi wrapped herself in a towel and spread
the clothes Fang Yulong had brought on the hammock. A white undershirt, light blue capri pants, and light pink underwear
. Fan Zhiqi picked up the underwear and smelled it; it had a faint, pleasant fragrance.
"Yulong, whose underwear is this? It looks like it's been worn." Fan Zhiqi knew very well that the underwear definitely
belonged to Zhang Chongyue.
"Zhiqi, it's fine with Chongyue's too, she'll definitely wash it clean. If you feel cheated, you can have Chongyue
wear your underwear later, even unwashed ones are fine."
"That's perverted, don't think I don't know what you're thinking." Fan Zhiqi knew Fang Yulong always wanted to put her
and Zhang Chongyue together for a threesome, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became, biting the man's shoulder hard.
A pleasant cell phone rang, and Fan Zhiqi released the man's shoulder, letting him answer the phone. The beautiful girl had already
seen "Aunt" displayed on the phone screen, knowing it was Fang Lan calling the man, and didn't dare to disturb him.
Fang Yulong answered the phone, didn't listen to what he said, just hummed a few times and hung up. Fan Zhiqi moved closer
to Fang Yulong and asked him what was wrong. Fang Yulong said, "It's nothing. My aunt told me to go to bed early and not to play
too wildly."
Fan Zhiqi blushed slightly and said softly, "Who wants to play wildly with you?" Under the moonlight, the little chili pepper's
coquettish appearance seemed to have a thousand charms, and Fang Yulong was a little stunned. Fan Zhiqi saw the man staring at her blankly and
blushed again.
"Zhiqi, you are so beautiful!" Fang Yulong hugged the little chili pepper's soft body and fell back onto the hammock.
After a passionate kiss, they were both panting heavily. "Zhiqi, let's go swimming." Fang Yulong pulled off
the towel wrapped around Fan Zhiqi's body and walked naked towards the stone steps to the north. Running naked in the moonlight, Fan Zhiqi felt both excited
and thrilled, and her body felt completely released.
Fang Lan invited Judy to walk in the garden and asked Judy what her plans were. Judy said that she had been back in China for a while
and would return to England in a few days, and would come back in October. The two walked to the edge of the bamboo grove and, seeing the small boat was gone,
Fang Lan said to Judy, "I saw Yulong and Zhiqi coming over just now. Yulong must have taken Zhiqi to the pavilion
for a chat."
A chat? That's a polite way of putting it; it just sounds like her son's large member might be poking a nerve with Zhiqi. Judy felt
a little embarrassed. Why did she keep thinking about her son's sex life? Maybe her son and Zhiqi really were just having a chat?
Fang Yulong and Fan Zhiqi swam in the pool for a while, then sat on the steps on the north side of the pool, their legs
paddling in the water. "Yulong, is the water in this pool clean?"
"Of course it's clean. It's spring water filtered through stones and sand, no problem for swimming. Zhiqi, you know
I'm actually a year older than you." Fang Yulong hugged Fan Zhiqi, one hand
gently caressing the beautiful girl's full breasts.
"Hmm, I know. What do you want to say?"
"You should call me brother, little Qiqi."
"Dream on. You're my junior, so you're my little brother."
Fang Yulong jumped into the water, standing at the shallowest point on the stone steps. The water just reached his crotch, his erect
penis mostly protruding from the water, making Fan Zhiqi blush. Fang Yulong stood in front of the beautiful girl, one hand touching
her breasts, the other sliding down to her crotch, caressing her delicate vulva.
"Little Qiqi, call me brother."
"Little brother, you are my little brother, and this is also my little brother." Fan Zhiqi's jade-like hand grasped Fang
Yulong's erect penis and stroked it.
"Then you are my little sister, this is my little sister, this is also my little sister. Your whole body
is my little sister." Fang Yulong rubbed the beautiful girl's breasts with one hand and her vulva with the other, making
Fan Zhiqi giggle.
The bamboo forest on the north side of the pool was the narrowest, only three or four meters wide, with the terrain formed into a mound more than half a meter high, planted
with dense and distinct layers of various bamboos. It was impossible to see inside the bamboo forest from outside, let alone at night.
Fang Yulong and Fan Zhiqi were talking on the north side of the pool, and they could be faintly heard outside the bamboo forest. Fang Yulong deliberately spoke loudly
, and Fan Zhiqi, unaware of how big the bamboo forest was, and unaware that Judy and Fang Lan were taking a walk outside the bamboo forest,
dared to say anything.
"Qiqi, does your little sister want my little brother?" Fang Yulong pressed down on the beautiful girl's vulva,
inserting a finger into her labia.
"Who wants your little brother? I think your little brother has a fever and wants to crawl into my little sister."
"Brother is going to crawl into Qiqi's little sister, is Qiqi ready?"
"Ready, come in, you big bad boy."
Judy and Fang Lan passed by from the north side of the bamboo forest. Although they didn't hear very clearly, they understood the general meaning.
The young couple in the bamboo forest were referring to their genitals as "little brother" and "little sister," and the two were having a secret tryst. Fang Lan
secretly glanced at Judy and said softly, "It's good to be young. When we get older, there are some things we can only
imagine."
Judy thought of the scene of swimming naked that day, and the scene of Xia Zhuyi and her son having an affair. Is this really something
that can only be imagined?
Beside the stone steps, Fang Yulong stood in the water, and Fan Zhiqi was hanging on him. Their genitals
were completely intertwined. Fang Yulong gently tossed the beautiful girl's body, and Fan Zhiqi couldn't help but moan.
This wicked guy, not only is he good at this, but he even chose such a romantic place! How could I bear to leave this
big bad guy?
"Yulong, I want to go to the hammock." Fan Zhiqi clung tightly to Fang Yulong, their naked bodies burning hot in the air
, yet their feet felt cool. Fang Yulong put Fan Zhiqi down, pulled her onto the pool
, and ran towards the hammock. After a few seconds apart, the man's large penis once again plunged into the beautiful girl's tender
vagina. Fan Zhiqi lay on the hammock, her legs hooked around Fang Yulong's waist. Fang Yulong stood on the ground, his erect
penis perfectly positioned inside the beautiful girl's body. The hammock was specially designed for Fang Yulong, making it convenient for him to have
sex with women in this position.
Just as they were enjoying themselves, a cell phone rang, interrupting their passion. This time it was Fan Zhiqi's mother, Lu
Yanan, calling. Panting heavily, Fan Zhiqi took a deep breath before answering her phone.
"Mom, what's up so late?"
"Nothing much, just worried you might not be sleeping well out here, so I called to check on you. Qiqi, are you asleep
?"
"Yeah, I'm about to go to sleep. Mom, it's not like it's the first time I've slept out, you don't need to worry about me..."
Fan Zhiqi knew her mother still opposed her relationship with Fang Yulong. The call wasn't to ask
if she was asleep, but rather if she was with Fang Yulong, especially since they were intimately connected at that moment
. Fang Yulong knew Fan Zhiqi was on the phone with Lu Yanan, and mischievously thrust his hips forward,
his large glans hitting Fan Zhiqi's sensitive clitoris. The beautiful girl couldn't help but cry out.
"Qiqi, what's wrong?" Lu Yanan, on the other end of the line, frowned immediately upon hearing her daughter's moan
. Her daughter had already slept with Fang Yulong, and tonight she was sleeping in his room again;
it would be strange if nothing happened .
"Mom, it's nothing, my soles are just a little itchy. Mom, I'll hang up now if there's nothing else." Fan
Zhiqi hooked her legs around Fang Yulong, pounding his lower back with her heels. After the beautiful girl hung up, Fang Yulong climbed onto
the bed, his hands gripping the girl's legs as he thrust violently, making her moans of pleasure echo in the quiet bamboo grove
.
Fan Zhiqi gripped the horizontal bar above the hammock, her feet resting on the backrest, her buttocks arched back
. Fang Yulong slid his thick penis between the girl's buttocks, gently rubbing her clitoris with one hand
. "Little Qiqi, do you want your brother's big cock? If you do, call me good brother."
"You bad boy, dream on... um... hurry up and come in..." Fan Zhiqi grabbed the high horizontal bar, twisting her
full buttocks and rubbing them against the man's penis. Her whole body was unbearably itchy, longing for the man's big penis to penetrate her vagina
and fill her empty body. Fang Yulong deliberately teased her, rubbing his penis between her labia, his fingers
rubbing the beautiful girl's clitoris back and forth.
"Call me good brother." Fang Yulong's hands played with the beautiful girl's breasts and the sensitive parts of her vulva,
blowing hot breath into the beautiful girl's ear.
"Good brother..." Fan Zhiqi's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, one hand reaching down to her crotch to grab the man's penis.
"Call me louder, call me a few more times."
"Good brother... good brother... ah..."
Fan Zhiqi gripped the horizontal bar with one hand and hooked her other arm around Fang Yulong's neck, their lips pressed tightly together.
The beautiful young woman's alluring body heaved violently with each thrust, her full breasts trembling incessantly.
Fang Yulong's legs were slightly bent, his muscles clearly defined, the intense impact causing the heavy hammock to sway.
Judy, wearing a sexy little camisole nightgown, sat on the bed, staring blankly at the computer screen. Was she really getting old
? Was she really only able to satisfy her physical needs through imagination? The thought of her son and Fan Zhiqi possibly still making love in the bamboo forest
fueled Judy's burning desire. The beautiful woman extended her slender fingers, her glistening fingertips lightly tapping on the keyboard
.
Incest? What a lewd and shameful word it sounded. Judy, living in England, knew that many pornographic websites
had incestuous content. Movies, comics, novels. But she had never clicked on any of them. The beautiful
woman's fingers pressed the Enter key, her fingertips trembling slightly. "I'm just looking, what's the big deal?"
After struggling internally for a few minutes, the beautiful woman pressed the Enter key.
"Yulong...quickly insert it into Mom's pussy...like you inserted it into your bamboo-clothed mom..."
"Quickly...Mom's coming...shoot it into Mom's womb..."
Fang Lan sat in her room, looking at the computer screen like Judy, but unlike Judy, she was secretly watching
Judy's every move. Fang Lan could only see that Judy's computer screen was lit up; she didn't know what Judy was looking at,
but she could guess that Judy was looking at pornography. Because at this moment, Judy was rubbing her breasts with one hand and touching
her private parts with the other. Although covered by her nightgown, Fang Lan could imagine Judy masturbating. Her sister-in-law's slender fingers were definitely
inserted into that deep crevice.
A breeze rose in the middle of the night, and the rustling of leaves echoed in the bamboo forest. Fan Zhiqi curled up in Fang
Yulong's arms. The blanket covered their abdomens, revealing their bare breasts. Fang Yulong gently stroked the beautiful girl's
breasts, occasionally kissing her cheeks. Fan Zhiqi had just woken from the trembling of her orgasm, her body so weak
she didn't want to move.
"Qiqi, your mom doesn't seem to approve of us being together. If she firmly opposes our relationship,
will you leave me?"
"I don't know. If I find you annoying, I'll leave you."
"I won't let you leave me. I'll always protect you."
"Then can you dump Zhang Chongyue and marry me?"
"Qiqi, why do you hate Chongyue? Actually, Chongyue is a really good girl. You should spend more time with her."
"I knew you were a womanizer, unable to let go of Zhang Chongyue. You're like a woman's poison; whoever gets involved is
doomed. I am, and so is Zhang Chongyue."
"Qiqi, I promise I'll treat you well for the rest of my life, and consider you my cutest little sister."
"You pervert! I don't want you to be my brother." "
You called me that so many times just now..."
"Don't say that again... um..."
"Qiqi, do you still keep in touch with Teacher Joanna?"
"Um, why did you suddenly bring up Teacher Joanna?"
"You're currently pursuing your master's degree and collaborating on research with a pharmaceutical company in Chengjiang. Joanna has a PhD from the US, so I
think she should have extensive knowledge in this area. If we could get her to work at the pharmaceutical company or do research with you,
it would definitely be a great help."
"That's a good suggestion, but the chances aren't high. If Professor Joanna wanted to find such
a job in China, I think she would have found one long ago, and wouldn't be teaching English at Lingnan University."
"Professor Joanna isn't very old, and you're friends with her. You could talk to her; maybe she
'll join your research team out of friendship."
The next morning, while Judy was out, Fang Lan and Fang Yulong sneaked into Judy's room and checked
her browsing history on her computer. Fang Lan struggled with the all-English pages and, too lazy to continue, asked Fang Yulong
what it was. Fang Yulong told Fang Lan that Judy was reading a very explicit incestuous novel.
"You little rascal, it seems your mother Judy has fallen for you. In a few days, you'll get what you want
. Don't forget your aunt and Aunt Zhuyi then!"
"How could I? Aunt will always be my favorite." Fang Yulong buried his head in Fang Lan's full chest,
trying to bite the beautiful woman's breasts through her silk undershirt. Fang Lan was wearing a bra, so Fang Yulong could only enjoy the sensation
. Afraid that her nephew would leave marks on her body and Judy would find out, Fang Lan pushed Fang Yulong away, telling him
to be patient for a few more days.
That afternoon, Lu Yanan invited Fang Yulong to meet her at an elegant teahouse in the city. Fang Yulong knew Lu
Yanan wanted to talk to him about Fan Zhiqi, and he felt a headache coming on, but he couldn't refuse. Was it because Aunt Yanan was certain Zhiqi
was his uncle's daughter, and therefore so strongly opposed to Zhiqi dating him? On the way there, Fang Yulong kept thinking about
how to deal with Lu Yanan. After much deliberation, he decided to confront her directly. He figured Lu Yanan wouldn't want her daughter's true parentage
exposed and would likely back down.
To be fair, Lu Yanan was quite fond of Fang Yulong's appearance, and his female friends were so-so
. It was normal for a guy like Fang Yulong to have several female admirers. What Lu Yanan couldn't
accept was the true relationship between her daughter and Fang Yulong. In fact, Lu Yanan couldn't be sure
who her daughter's biological father was either; she didn't even dare to secretly get a paternity test, always believing Fan Zhiqi to be Fan Datong's biological daughter. But
a woman's intuition told her that her daughter was likely her child with Fan Shengrong.
"Yulong, I know you and Qiqi are currently in a passionate relationship, but can you marry Zhiqi in the future? If not
, I hope you and Zhiqi break up as soon as possible."
"Auntie, if I decide to marry Zhiqi, will you still stop me from dating her?"
Lu Yanan was stunned. From the information she had received, Fang Yulong had no plans to marry her daughter,
nor had he made any such promises. Hearing Fang Yulong say this suddenly, she didn't know how to answer. Lu
Yanan took a deep breath, composed herself, and said, "Fang Yulong, I've been through this before. Do
n't think I don't know what you're thinking. You're trying to deceive Zhiqi and me with these words, aren't you? In a couple of years, you
'll get tired of being with Zhiqi and dump her. I don't want Zhiqi to suffer later."
"Auntie, I know you've been preventing me from dating Zhiqi, not because you're worried our relationship won't last,
but because you know Zhiqi is my cousin, right?"
Fang Yulong's words struck Lu Yanan like a bolt from the blue. The beautiful woman turned pale and stared blankly at
Fang Yulong opposite her. For a moment, the air in the private room seemed to freeze. After a moment of silence, Lu Yanan
asked in a trembling voice, "Yulong...how did you know?"
"My uncle told me. I secretly had a paternity test done for Zhiqi and my uncle, which confirmed it.
My uncle also opposed my relationship with Zhiqi. I told him that Zhiqi and I are just cousins, and
many cousins have married before, so what's the big deal? That's why my uncle didn't object. Auntie, perhaps I should call you Auntie." "Don't call me Auntie. Your uncle and I just drank too much and acted impulsively. Just call me Auntie. 　　Does anyone else know
about this ?" 　　"Don't worry, Auntie, no one knows about this except the three of us." 　　"What did your uncle say?" 　　"The Fan family owns two buildings in Haicheng. My uncle asked me to transfer one of them to Zhiqi's name. We'll say to others that 　　Zhiqi is a recent collateral relative of the Fan family, and it's appropriate for her to inherit the Fan family's ancestral property. For Uncle Fan and Zhiqi's other family 　　members, it's a gift I'm giving to Zhiqi." 　　"What about the other building? Should it be registered under Zhang Chongyue's name?" 　　This time, Fang Yulong was surprised and asked Lu Yanan how she knew Zhang Chongyue's identity. 　　"Your uncle and I acted on impulse. I know about your uncle's relationship with Qiao Qiurong later on; in fact, 　　many people in Lingjiang knew about it back then, but it's been so long that no one mentions it anymore. I met Qiao Qiurong a few 　　times, but after she married Zhang Weijun, we lost contact. Judging from Zhang Chongyue's birth time, 　　there's a high probability she's your uncle's daughter, unless Zhang Chongyue was premature." 　　"Where are those two buildings located in Haicheng?" 　　"One is near the Bund, and the other is closer to the pedestrian street. However, the two buildings aren't far apart, only a little over a kilometer 　　." 　　"In your opinion, which building is more valuable?" 　　"It's hard to say, but the one closer to the Bund is probably more valuable." 　　"Alright, then transfer that building to Zhiqi's name." Lu Yanan knew she couldn't stop her daughter's relationship with Fang Yulong 　　, so she simply helped her daughter get a more valuable building. 　　"Auntie, you don't object to me dating Zhiqi anymore?" 　　"I told you not to call me Auntie." Hearing Fang Yulong call her Auntie inevitably reminded Lu 　　Yanan of Fan Shengrong and that impulsive night. 　　"If we count from my mother's lineage, Uncle Fan is also my uncle, so naturally you're my auntie." 　　Lu Yanan looked at Fang Yulong speechlessly, inwardly thinking, "You brat, you're clearly trying to make me remember 　　that night." "Yulong, don't let Uncle Fan know about Zhiqi." 　　"Don't worry, Auntie. I may not have many other virtues, but I'm good at keeping secrets." 　　"What about Zhang Chongyue? Qiao Qiurong couldn't possibly not know she's your uncle's daughter. Doesn't Qiao Qiurong know 　　you're Chongyue's cousin?" 　　"She knew a long time ago, but she's more open-minded than Auntie. Isn't it normal for cousins to be together?" 　　Lu Yanan looked at Fang Yulong with suspicion. Was she really out of touch? Are 　　cousins getting married again? 　　"Auntie, I also have a favor to ask you." 　　"What is it?" 　　"I heard your procuratorate has a few openings for promotions recently. There's someone named Qinghua in your anti-corruption bureau. 　　Could you help look after him?" 　　"Qinghua? Is he your friend?" Lu Yanan didn't know who Qinghua was. If he was in the same 　　circle as Fang Yulong, she couldn't have been unaware of him. 　　"He's my friend. He transferred to civilian life at the end of last year and made many contributions in the army." 　　Lu Yanan was also a retired soldier. Hearing that Qinghua was a retired soldier, she felt a natural affinity for him and 　　agreed to help Fang Yulong look after this newcomer. 　　Returning home that evening, Lu Yanan told Fan Datong about the building. Fan Datong's face lit up with joy: "It seems 　　the Fang family is quite sincere. That building is worth hundreds of millions." 　　Lu Yanan feigned anger: "You're so happy after selling your daughter? What kind of father are you?" 　　"If you have a way to stop your daughter from dating Yulong, why not 　　take this building? If she really breaks up with Yulong in the future, she won't lose out with this building." 　　"I'm not talking to your heartless talk anymore. I'm going to take a shower." Lu Yanan rolled her eyes at Fan Datong, but her heart 　　was pounding. 　　After staying at Fang Daming's place for two days, Xia Zhuyi returned to Zhanglin Garden. When Judy saw Xia Zhuyi, 　　images of her son thrusting into Xia Zhuyi's buttocks kept flashing through her mind. Needless to say, Xia Zhuyi came back 　　to have an affair with her son. Seeing Xia Zhuyi and her son run upstairs after dinner, Judy secretly followed 　　them. Unexpectedly, Xia Zhuyi and her son didn't go to their room, but instead went up to the third floor. 　　Judy knew there were two rooms on the third floor, usually unoccupied and rarely used. 　　If Xia Zhuyi and her son were having an affair, the third floor would indeed be a good place. After lingering downstairs for a while, Judy couldn't resist her curiosity 　　and secretly went up to the third floor. Xia Zhuyi and Fang Yulong weren't having an affair on the third floor, but instead went to the balcony to talk 　　. Judy hid behind the door and couldn't see what her son and Xia Zhuyi were doing, so she could only guess 　　what they were doing based on their conversation. 　　"Good son, stop touching me, or Mommy will get wet." Xia Zhuyi's voice was faint, but upon hearing 　　it, Judy immediately pictured her son lewdly touching Xia Zhuyi's vulva. 　　"Good son, how far have things progressed with your mother, Judy?" 　　"Not much progress, just a kiss. I'm afraid Judy will get angry, so I haven't dared to do anything else. Mom, 　　what should I do? Judy is going back to England soon, and without her, I feel like I'll go crazy. Mom 　　, do you think I'm lovesick?" 　　"Good son, how about Mom helps you?" 　　"Mom, do you have any good ideas?" 　　"Your dad's birthday is in a couple of days. We can get Judy to have a few drinks, and when she's drunk, you'll 　　have your chance, right?"

"What if Judy's mom doesn't get drunk?"
"Hmm, we'll put some drugs in her drink, then she'll definitely sleep soundly, and
you can have your way with her." "Mom, will Judy's mom know when she wakes up? If she does, she'll be very angry 　　and never talk to me
again ." 　　"Good son, don't worry. When your Judy's mom wakes up, she'll just think she had a wet dream. Besides 　　feeling good, she won't feel anything else. I think your Judy's mom even dreams about having sex with you when she has a wet dream 　　. Your Judy's mom has been single for so many years, and having such a wet dream will only make her feel good. She won't 　　mention it to anyone else. I've been through this, and I bet your Judy's mom is thinking about you when she masturbates at night." 　　When Judy heard Xia Zhuyi say that she was thinking about her son when she masturbated, she felt her face burning. Perhaps 　　Xia Zhuyi had touched on something shameful. Judy cursed inwardly: "Xia Zhuyi, you've gone too far! 　　It's one thing to have an affair with your son, but you even want to help him drug and rape his own mother! That little rascal! He already 　　has so many women, and he still wants to possess his own mother!" 　　Despite her inner turmoil, Judy felt a bittersweet feeling, her mind filled with 　　images of her son masturbating. Why was Xia Zhuyi so bold? Was it for what she perceived as pleasure? Lost in thought, Judy 　　heard Xia Zhuyi's soft moans again outside. She didn't know what her son and Xia Zhuyi were doing, so she 　　sneaked downstairs. Back in her room, Judy was still thinking about her son and Xia Zhuyi's conversation. Xia Zhuyi wanted to drug her 　　so her son could possess her. It turned out her son had always wanted to have sex with her, but was afraid of upsetting her. 　　"You brat, I'm your own mother! How could you think like that?" Thinking of her son's strong body and thick 　　penis, Judy felt a surge of desire. Xia Zhuyi was also her son's mother, so why could she have 　　sex with him, but she couldn't? Yulong wouldn't be able to have her; he'd be constantly preoccupied and restless. Anyway, she 　　was going back to England soon. Maybe she could pretend she didn't know about Xia Zhuyi and Yulong's scheme, let Xia Zhuyi drug her and have sex with her son 　　, and then wake up and think it was just a beautiful dream. No, she couldn't. She was Yulong's mother; she could only fantasize about it 　　. How could she just watch it happen? What to do? Should she go back to England before Daming's birthday 　　? 　　Xia Mo knew that the relationships between several young women and her nephew were an open secret in the neighborhood. Even 　　Gu Anna, who was training at the volleyball club during the holidays, had an ambiguous relationship with her nephew, but she couldn't participate in it; at most, she could 　　only playfully tease him. Xia Mo longed to be openly with Fang Yulong, just like Zhang Chongyue, but 　　she feared Xia Zhuyi's scolding. Seeing Fang Yulong enter Lu Mengling's room, Xia Mo repeatedly tried to 　　spy on Lu Mengling and Fang Yulong to see how they "interacted." 　　"Mo Mo, you seem restless. Is something you need to discuss with Yulong?" 　　Liu Yuemei came out of the study with freshly brewed tea and saw Xia Mo lost in thought in the hallway. Suddenly, she thought of a 　　question she had never considered before. Xia Mo hadn't known Fang Yulong's identity before, but now that she knew she wasn't related to him 　　by blood and only held the title of aunt, she also wanted to have an ambiguous relationship with him. All the women she had met at the initiation ceremony 　　, including Liu Yuemei herself, had some kind of entanglement with Fang Yulong, except for 　　Xia Mo. Xia Mo probably knew about Fang Yulong's relationships with other women besides Qiao Qiurong, yet she still tried 　　to get close to him, not for personal gain. Could there really be something "special" about Fang Yulong that she didn't know about? 　　"I wanted to ask Yulong to play tennis, but he went to Mengling's room and hasn't come out yet." " 　　Yulong and Mengling are discussing a prescription. You can go and call him; he doesn't understand it anyway, Mengling 　　can handle it." 　　Liu Yuemei placed the tray on the coffee table in the living room and went into Lu Mengling's room with Xia Mo. Fang Yulong 　　and Lu Mengling were leaning against the headboard looking at the prescription for "Picking Mulberry Leaves." Fang Yulong, naturally, didn't understand anything and listened to Lu Mengling's explanation. 　　Lu Mengling studied it for a long time and confirmed that it was a health-preserving prescription, used to regulate the body; Fang Yulong didn't need it now. Lu Mengling put away the prescription, planning 　　to discuss it 　　with Grandpa Liang next time she visited him . 　　Xia Mo suggested playing tennis, and Lu Mengling and Liu Yuemei went along. In summer, such 　　vigorous exercise was rarely done in the courtyard . Seeing Fang Yulong and Xia Mo playing tennis, the women who were free all went to cheer for Xia Mo. 　　They couldn't beat Fang Yulong in bed, hoping that Xia Mo could show him what he was made of on the court. Several 　　women who liked tennis took turns playing, but it was all in vain. With Fang Yulong's stamina and reflexes 　　, he didn't need any skill to easily defeat the women. Judy, watching from upstairs, felt itchy to play, so she changed into 　　sportswear and went to try her hand at it. 　　"Go, Judy's mom, beat my brother!" 　　Lu Mengling, covered in sweat, handed the racket to Judy. Judy took the racket and saw Zhang Chongyue watching, 　　so she joined Zhang Chongyue on the court. The two of them teamed up against Fang Yulong. When Zhang Chongyue heard Judy call her to join the game, 　　she couldn't help but have wild thoughts. Did my aunt know my identity, which is why she's playing with me? 　　Perhaps due to the high popularity of tennis in Britain, Judy was better at the game than other women, but her skill was 　　limited. However, her partnership with Zhang Chongyue greatly reduced her physical exertion. Facing the combined efforts of Judy and Zhang Chongyue, Fang Yulong 　　also held back, managing a draw with the two women. Otherwise, with Fang Yulong's powerful serves, Judy and Zhang Chongyue would not have 　　been able to return them. 　　"I haven't been exercising much lately, and after a few swings, my arms are a bit sore," Judy said 　　, sitting down on a nearby bench to watch Liu Yuemei and Qiao Wanrong play. Fang Yulong went over to massage the beautiful woman's shoulders, while Judy 　　chatted with Fang Yulong and Zhang Chongyue. Although Zhang Chongyue was her niece and had been engaged to Fang Yulong, Judy hadn't had a proper 　　chat with her yet, so they sat down together to talk after the game. 　　Judy was wearing professional sportswear, her chest taut, creating a deep cleavage. Fang Yulong had seen the beautiful woman's alluring figure with her breasts partially exposed before while 　　swimming with Judy, but this time it was even more 　　seductive. Earlier, while playing ball, Judy's full breasts bounced up and down as she ran, and Fang Yulong, standing opposite her, watched...

He was itching with desire. While massaging the beautiful woman's shoulders, his gaze naturally fell on her sexy cleavage.
Judy asked Zhang Chongyue about her future plans. Knowing that Zhang Chongyue wanted to work for a while first, the beautiful woman told her
that if she wanted to study in England or other European countries, she could help her make recommendations.
"Chongyue, how is Yulong to you? Does he bully you? If he does,
tell Judy's mom, and Judy's mom will teach him a lesson."
Zhang Chongyue thought "Judy's mom" was just a nickname Fang Yulong used for the beautiful woman. Hearing Judy's words now,
she felt that the relationship between the beautiful woman and Fang Yulong wasn't what she thought. Zhang Chongyue knew that Judy had two sons,
the younger one about the same age as Fang Yulong. Thinking about how Fang Yulong had always been by Judy's side after she returned to China, could Fang Yulong
be Judy's younger son? In other words, was Fang Yulong her cousin?
Seeing Zhang Chongyue remain silent, Judy asked again, "What's wrong? Did Yulong bully you?"
"No, Yulong is very good to me." Zhang Chongyue wasn't sure if this information was true; if it were, she
didn't know how to face Fang Yulong.
After chatting with Zhang Chongyue, Judy returned to the villa. Fang Yulong whispered in Judy's ear, "Mom
, Chongyue seems troubled. I'll go keep her company tonight."
"Okay." The thought of her son and niece going to bed together again made Judy's face flush.
Seeing Fang Yulong return to the villa with her, Zhang Chongyue's heart pounded.
What should she do if Fang Yulong really was her cousin? The beautiful girl suddenly remembered her mother's question a few days ago, which clearly implied that she and
Fang Yulong were cousins. Zhang Chongyue also recalled the change in Fang Yulong's attitude towards her; it must be related to the change in their relationship
.
"Yulong, is Aunt Judy really your mother?"
"Yes."
"When did you find out? Does my mother know?" "
A few days before your father, my uncle, came back."
"Then...how do you plan to handle our relationship?"
"How do you want me to handle it?" Fang Yulong stepped forward and hugged Zhang Chongyue. The beautiful girl immediately closed
her eyes in shame. Fang Yulong lowered his head and kissed the beautiful girl's red lips. Although the intense exercise had left her body
covered in sweat, her lips remained delicate and alluring.
Fang Yulong unbuttoned Zhang Chongyue's casual shorts, his fingers gently caressing her labia.
Zhang Chongyue, her mind a jumbled mess, trembled uncontrollably at the man's touch.
You bastard! I'm your cousin, and you treat me like this! Memories of their past together flashed before Zhang Chongyue's
eyes. Shame, pain, and that irresistible pleasure. The beautiful girl suddenly realized she
didn't resent Fang Yulong, even knowing he was her cousin.
"It's the same as before, just follow your feelings. Now tell your brother, do you want your
big cock to fuck your little cunt?" Fang Yulong rubbed the beautiful girl's labia, inserting a finger into
her honey hole.
"Mmm...yes..."
"My slutty sister, what should you say?"
"Brother, use your big cock to fuck my little cunt..."
In a few quick movements, Fang Yulong stripped Zhang Chongyue of her clothes, thrusting his big cock into the beautiful girl's slippery
cunt. The two bodies, exuding the smell of sweat and hormones, were tightly intertwined.
"Slutty sister, do you like your brother's big cock?"
"Yes..."
"Do you want to be your brother's woman, and only let your brother fuck you for the rest of your life?"
"Mmm...Chongyue's little cunt will only be fucked by your brother..." Zhang Chongyue
screamed as she looked at her mother and aunt standing outside the door.
Qiao Qiurong told her sister about Fang Yulong and Zhang Chongyue's relationship. Qiao Wanrong
didn't show any particular expression after learning that her niece and Fang Yulong were cousins. To her, their cousin relationship only increased mutual
trust and sexual pleasure. As for whether it was morally acceptable for cousins to have sex, she did
n't care.
"Hey..." Judy swung her racket forcefully, feeling her two full breasts about to
jump out with the swing. Her son stood opposite her, staring wide-eyed at her bouncing breasts.
"You little pervert, watch the ball!" Judy swung her racket again, and the grass-green tennis ball hit her son
's groin. "Son, are you alright? Mom will suck the blood out for you." Judy was anxious and
ran over to check on her son's injury. Judy pulled down her son's shorts and suddenly discovered that his groin wasn't injured
, only a thick, erect penis.
The spectators watching the game suddenly vanished, and Judy panicked as she looked at her son's large, erect penis.
Her son, who had been lying on the ground, was now her, standing opposite her. "Yulong, I'm your mother! We can't do this!"
Judy screamed, but no sound came out. Her son was on top of her; her clothes had
disappeared. He bit her breast, his large penis thrusting into her vagina.
Ah, so good! Judy sat up abruptly in bed; it was still dark. She
looked around carefully and saw a sliver of light coming through the curtains—it must be early morning. Thinking of the scene in her dream, Judy's face
burned. Her hand reached down to her crotch and touched her damp panties, which felt cool against her private parts.
The scene in the dream wasn't very clear, but Judy clearly remembered her son's large penis entering her vagina, and in that instant,
she had an orgasm.
Why would she have such a dream? Could it really be that what you think about during the day manifests in your dreams? Judy reflected on yesterday
's activities. Had she thought about having sex with her son? Or was it all a subconscious desire—a
subconscious wish to commit incest with her son?
The thought of today being Fang Daming's birthday filled Judy with turmoil. What should she do? If she were really
drugged and raped by her son and Xia Zhuyi, would it feel as wonderful as in her dreams?

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