Falling flowers like rain

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Author: Rain Hitting a Vinegar Jar
First Published: Tongfa, sis
Date: December 15, 2017
Word Count: 13538
Night, light rain.
On Yanhe Road in Shenzhen, a green Toyota appeared to have broken down and was parked on the side of the road. A warning sign was placed not far
away, but perhaps accidentally, the large exclamation mark was upside down. The people in the car didn't rush to fix it; they just
sat quietly, as if waiting for something. Soon, another white Mitsubishi drove up and stopped on the opposite side.
A person got out, wearing a black trench coat, hat, and mask, revealing only two bright, star-like eyes. This person
also took a warning sign and placed it horizontally on the side of the road. The green Toyota's hazard lights flashed three times and then went out. Two
men got out and stood silently in front of the person in the trench coat. After a long while, the person in the trench coat spoke, her voice soft and delicate—she was
a woman.
"This is it." She took out a photo from her pocket and handed it to one of them.
"Are you sure he's in mainland China?"
"Seventy percent sure."
"Alright, we'll do our best, but there are conditions."
The man handed her a paper bag as well. The woman took it, but didn't open it, saying calmly, "I don't see any need
for you to make an exchange."
"Don't forget, that's what you should do."
"Is that so?"
The woman's words were laced with sarcasm. She turned and got into her Mitsubishi, speeding away like a whirlwind.
The car drove all the way back to Hong Kong. At a street corner, the woman stopped the car, removed her mask, opened
the paper bag. Inside was a document. After reading it, her incredibly beautiful face became serious.
Rain
can wash away the fatigue of a city day, but it can't lower the temperature in the bedroom; the sound of rain can replace the noise of the city,
but it can't drown out Su Rou's soft and penetrating moans in bed.
Li Ruoyu pressed tightly against Su Rou's plump and smooth body, his steel-like dragon thrusting menacingly between her two pink and juicy
lips. Thick, sticky vaginal fluids clung to the dragon like silver threads. Su Rou's long, snow-white
legs were wrapped diagonally around the man's waist, sometimes trembling, sometimes raised high. Her small hands gripped the sheets, her slender waist twisting like
waves, causing her round, plump buttocks, like fully inflated balloons, to sway like a tide. Even as the dragon
penetrated her narrow passage, pounding wildly against her tender clitoris, she showed no fear. Her vaginal muscles
gripped the dragon tightly, fighting back fearlessly. Her increasingly loud moans and cries defied all
legends. "Aphrodisiac, 'Mmm... right there... right there... husband... it feels so good... ah... ya
... I'm losing it... I'm losing it...'"
Su Rou cried out, her vaginal fluid gushing out and seeping into her plump buttocks. Her honey hole writhed incessantly, sometimes as if trying to
suck out Li Ruoyu's semen, sometimes as if trying to lock it all back in. The man wandered in a paradise of pleasure, but he
knew that although Su Rou had already orgasmed three times, it would never be the last time. She and Su He were practically perpetual motion
machines in bed, especially the one he was currently fucking. Don't be fooled by her usual timid, fearful, and confused appearance
; once she was in bed, she became incredibly seductive and alluring, a complete slut at heart.
Li Ruoyu withdrew his dragon most of the way, kneading Su Rou's snow-white breasts, which were covered in fragrant sweat and saliva. The beauty felt
a sudden emptiness in her honeyed orifice, and she uneasily twisted her plump, exquisite buttocks, her small mouth uttering honey-like murmurs, "Husband
...don't...don't take it out...it hurts so much down there..."
As she spoke, she wrapped her arms around the man's waist, trying to push the dragon back into her orifice. Li Ruoyu was unmoved, resisting the bone-melting
temptation. The dragon slowly stirred at the entrance of her orifice, gently thrusting in and out, never going deep. He pinched her pink nipples with his fingers, and
said with a lewd smile, "Baby..." "Be even more seductive, let your husband see who's seductiver, you or that vixen sister!"
Su Rou blushed slightly upon hearing this, suddenly remembering her sister Su He's repeated instructions before she left: to use all your charms
to exhaust Li Ruoyu so she wouldn't have the energy to seduce other women. However, her husband had only ejaculated twice today, making her
impatient. Plus, her vagina was itchy and tingling from the giant penis, and she was burning with desire. Besides, Li Ruoyu was practically her second
parent; she had almost everything she'd never had in her entire life in such a short time. What did she care about
? And the word "seductive" was practically etched into her body; she didn't need to be taught, she was born with it.
"I...I wouldn't...It's all your fault...you're teasing me in all sorts of ways...you big bad guy...hurry
...hurry up...husband...I want...hurry up and put it in me..."
Su Rou's moans were already extremely charming, and now her loud, unrestrained cries were even more intoxicating. Li Ruoyu almost lost control
, and with all his might, he suppressed the urge to thrust into her, continuing to grind his dragon against her
wet, sweet hole. Suddenly, Su Rou pushed the man away, rolled over, and stuck out her plump, pink buttocks.
With hazy, seductive eyes, she softly said, "Husband... I'm a slut... please fuck this slut to death..."
Her words were full of longing and tenderness, yet laced with wanton moans and seductive whispers. It should be known that although
almost everyone around Li Ruoyu was a top-tier woman for anal penetration, Su Rou was undoubtedly the best. Both vixens possessed
stunningly beautiful buttocks, their plump, luscious flesh interspersed with glistening, pink orifices. Although they didn't completely
captivate Li Ruoyu, they did entice him to thrust deeply into her. *Thud!*
Strangely enough, when Li Ruoyu thrust his massive dragon in with all his might, Zhu Ziling would furrow her brows, Liu Xiulin would
be in excruciating pain, and even Huang Rong would moan and groan. Only the Su sisters would beam with joy, enjoying the
more forceful the thrusts. Before Li Ruoyu could even begin to ravage them, they would take the initiative, twisting their waists and swaying their plump buttocks, their honeyed orifices enveloping
his dragon, making Li Ruoyu dizzy with pleasure. He secretly sighed that he probably couldn't find anyone in the world who could provide such pleasurable anal penetration. The
rain
continued. A white Mitsubishi was parked on the side of the sloping road. The woman took off her trench coat, revealing a black, fitted outfit.
Looking towards the hillside mansion not far away, surrounded by high walls and CCTV cameras, the woman surveyed the area, thought for a moment,
then returned to her car, retrieved her backpack, put on infrared night vision goggles, and picked up a crossbow. The arrow's tip was peculiar,
resembling a rubber washer. Under the cover of darkness, she
slowly crept towards the side and rear of the mansion. Once she judged the distance, she leveled the crossbow, aimed, and pulled the trigger. The arrow struck the CCTV camera like a meteor. Watching the other camera
rotate, the woman suddenly sprinted towards the wall, her hands seemingly glued to it, scaling it like a gecko. Just as she crossed
, she deftly ripped the arrow off the camera, letting it land under a tree behind the mansion.
It was late, and the mansion's owner was already asleep. The woman in black calmly unzipped the back of her clothes, transforming them into
a cloak that blended seamlessly into the night. She crawled towards a corner of the mansion, unscrewed the knob on her gloves, and, alternating hands
, climbed to the third floor. Stopping at a vent, she took a pair of grappling hooks from her pocket, tossed them into the vent, hooked them onto
the window latch, and gently pulled. The window opened, and the woman nimbly jumped inside, quietly entering
the mansion illuminated by the dim hallway lights. The woman seemed very familiar with the layout, quickly turning and twisting until she reached a room in the corner. The door was a thick
security door. She pressed a unlocking device onto the lock, and soon the door opened. Through her night vision goggles, her
eyes quickly spotted a safe in the corner. She walked to the safe, removed her gloves, took
a small box from her clothes, carefully took out a fingerprint, and pressed it onto the safe's fingerprint recognition device. *Ding!* The safe
door opened.
The safe had two shelves, filled with cash and documents. The woman quickly rummaged through them, pulling out a folder
labeled "British Consulate General in Hong Kong," but it was empty. Surprised
, she searched carefully and a deposit slip caught her eye. She looked at it, put it back in the safe,
closed the door, and quietly left. Following the same route, she left the mansion and returned to the SUV.
Just as she was about to open the door, her slender waist suddenly twisted in half. Almost simultaneously, a crisp gunshot rang out, a bullet striking
the SUV window. The woman rolled to the side, a crossbow bolt already in hand, firing three shots in quick succession towards the gunman.
As she flashed, a cloud of white mist rose from the ground with a bang, obscuring the gunman's vision. The woman, swift as lightning,
leaped towards the source of the gunshot. The gunman, remarkably calm, dodged the crossbow bolts, slung his long gun over his shoulder, switched to a pistol, and
slowly retreated, his eyes fixed on the edge of the white mist. Suddenly, he noticed something flying through the air. Without hesitation, he fired several shots.
In the instant he dodged, the woman pounced from the other side, delivering a flying kick that struck the gunman's right wrist. The pistol fell to the ground, and
the gunman's left fist lashed out. The woman nimbly dodged, her fingers curling into a claw as she followed the path of the punch, grabbing the gunman's left elbow. Such a grab
would surely dislocate an ordinary person's joint, but the gunman seemed prepared, wearing a very thick elbow pad, and the grab failed. As he looked on in surprise
, the gunman used his shoulder as a hammer, charging at the woman. The two exchanged blows, a flurry of attacks and defenses. The woman knew she had met
a formidable opponent and couldn't afford to be careless. Seeing another punch coming, she didn't hesitate, lightly
leaping into the air, unleashing a series of kicks, stepping on the gunman's arm, spinning in mid-air, and
landing a powerful kick to the back of his neck. The gunman collapsed to the ground, a silver pistol now in her hand. She shouted, "Don't move!"
The gunman paused, chuckled coldly, and slowly turned around, a green military grenade clutched in his hand.
"I've heard Bai Su rarely takes lives, and indeed, her reputation is well-deserved."
"Hmph!"
Bai Su glanced at the grenade the gunman was holding, her heart filled with astonishment. Her identity was so secretive
; how could this man seem to know so much? Without time to think further, she said, "Put down the grenade, tie your hands, and I'll let you go."
"Okay."
The gunman obediently put down the grenade, pulled out a rope, tied a knot with his teeth, bound his hands, raised them above
his head, and strode away. Bai Su didn't want to linger either, knowing that tonight's events were full of strange occurrences. She bent down to retrieve
the grenade the gunman had left behind, but unfortunately, Li Ruoyu couldn't see that her plump, round buttocks were no less alluring than Su Rou's.
Li
Ruoyu had been battling Su Rou for an unknown amount of time, ejaculating three times into that biting, tender hole. Su Rou
had been fucked to the point of countless orgasms, yet her plump buttocks continued to sway tirelessly, her honeyed hole, mixed with lustful
fluids and semen, gripping her tightly. With his dragon-like member in hand, Li Ruoyu mustered his remaining strength and pressed Su Rou firmly beneath him. Grabbing her two
large, high breasts, he thrust into her flower core at the highest speed. Both of them gritted their teeth,
completely lost in the moment, their genitals intertwined. Just as stars were flashing before Li Ruoyu's eyes, Su Rou's sweat-drenched
body trembled violently, her tight, honeyed orifice continuously swallowing and releasing the dragon, letting out a cry of pleasure, "Beautiful...beautiful...this time it's really
beautiful..."
The yang essence, mingling with the vaginal fluid, surged powerfully into the depths of Su Rou's honeyed passage. The beauty's face wore an unyielding
sweet smile as she dreamed her sweetest dream.
If it weren't for Su Tie's call, Li Ruoyu was prepared to spend the whole day in bed with Su Rou. But things didn't go as planned.
Urged repeatedly, he had no choice but to leave Su Rou's fragrant body. After taking a shower, the first thing he did was
call Fang Lan to ask why Chu Yaxin had actively seduced him. He could have asked Zhu Ziling, but
when it came to understanding people in the entertainment industry, no one could match Fang Lan. Sure enough, after a few playful exchanges, he gave his answer.
"Ruoyu, let's not even talk about how Chu Yaxin was originally the most scheming woman among Hong Kong's golden generation of actresses. Seducing rich
young men was commonplace for her, and it seems that even after marriage, her nature hasn't changed. But you should thank your darling sister Ling .
Now that many people know you've won the title of Hong Kong's top socialite, how can they not be curious about you? That's the demonstration effect. But
you have to be careful, Chu Yaxin is not someone to be trifled with."
After hearing Fang Lan's explanation, Li Ruoyu turned her attention back to the most important part of this trip: getting close to Sun Cuishan 　　.
However, the man didn't know that there was another task waiting for him.
· 　　...

Disgusting. The beautiful woman, rarely seen in formal attire, was unusually dressed in a sky-blue suit, her anger only enhancing her beauty. Setting down a 　　stack 　　of documents, she instructed
the driver, "Call Kaitian and tell him I need to speak with him 　　. 　　" 　　·
... 　　"You, excuse me for a moment. Ruoyu and I have something to discuss." 　　Zhao Kaitian said to Su Tie. Li Ruoyu nodded, and Su Tie had no choice but to leave. 　　"Something?" Li Ruoyu asked. 　　"The young lady has something important to entrust to you." 　　"Oh? What is it?" 　　"We'll talk on the way." 　　Li Ruoyu knew that Zhao Kaitian wouldn't suddenly appear here for no reason. She turned back to Su Rou and said, "Baby, 　　you stay here for a while. I'll be right back." 　　The man changed his clothes and followed Zhao Kaitian out the door. Su Tie came to greet him. 　　"Where are you going? Our matter is still far from settled!" 　　Zhao Kaitian smiled mysteriously. "Go ask your superiors. They're so disrespectful. They might even take care of your matters as well 　　." 　　With that, he strode away, leaving Su Tie looking bewildered. 　　26 Harbour Road, Wan Chai, Tak Yuen Building, this twin tower built in 1983 stands quietly. 　　Although Li Ruoyu was already familiar with the Derun Group and had heard Zhao Kaitian's explanation, she still couldn't quite understand why 　　the meeting was held here. In the VIP conference room on the 43rd floor, quite a few people were already seated when Li Ruoyu arrived. 　　Some she recognized, some not; there were heads of the Hong Kong branches of several major commercial banks, including the current 　　CEO of Huayin Hong Kong, and several high-ranking officials from Beijing. Everyone was surprised to see Li Ruoyu. Although some 　　knew of her relationship with the Lan family, the fact that the Lan family had sent such a young person for such a crucial matter seemed 　　rather disrespectful. Only the CEO of Huayin, who knew Li Ruoyu was now the nominal head of the Lan family and his 　　superior, was extremely warm and welcoming. A moment later, the conference room door opened again, and 　　a tall, burly middle-aged man entered, wearing gold-rimmed glasses. He laughed loudly and said, "Everyone, my apologies, my apologies, I, the host 　　, have neglected my guests. I've kept you waiting." 　　Li Ruoyu recognized the name Song Lin—Chairman of Derun Group and President of the Hong Kong Chinese Enterprises Association. For decades, 　　Derun had been the leading state-owned enterprise. Someone who could hold such a position, especially one not from a wealthy family , must have considerable 　　ability. People around her stood up to acknowledge Song Lin, but Li Ruoyu didn't. Normally, men were 　　cautious, but this was different. Having just stepped onto the stage to represent the Lan family, he urgently needed to establish his authority, 　　especially in this setting. 　　"Business is important. I'll host a welcome dinner for everyone after we're done. I won't say anything more. Let's begin." 　　Song Lin sat down in the head seat but remained silent. An awkward atmosphere filled the conference room until finally, 　　the Beijing official spoke. 　　"We've all come to Hong Kong this time, and everyone knows why. It's a matter of great importance, and we can't be careless. We need to be 　　discreet while achieving our goals. The head office will cover part of the funding, but what do you all think we should do with the rest?" 　　The speaker looked at Li Ruoyu, his meaning practically written on his face. Li Ruoyu smiled slightly but didn't answer 　　. The CEO of Huayin quickly took over, "We will naturally do our best, but as everyone knows, 　　Huayin Hong Kong made a mistake recently. Ms. Lan Xueying's lawsuit is still unresolved, and the offshore RMB market is volatile 　　. One wrong move and something serious could happen. The purchase of short-selling contracts certainly can't be done through related companies. I think 　　we'll definitely be responsible for this trouble, so Huayin's contribution needs to be conservative. Everyone should contribute a little." The 　　already strange atmosphere became even more oppressive. Song Lin sat quietly, occasionally raising the corners of his mouth slightly, whether 　　it was a smile or something else was unclear. Li Ruoyu suddenly leaned back, looked at the Beijing official, and said, "I know 　　you must have come with a powerful backer, but..." "Whether this sword can actually reach our Lan family is hard to say. I 　　bet you wouldn't even dare to say that to Chen, believe it or not. The imperial sword is very sharp; don't accidentally cut yourself 　　. Twenty-five percent is quite a lot. The rest is up to everyone. Hengxin will handle the follow-up operations through an offshore company 　　. This is my intention, and it's also the Lan family's intention." 　　Li Ruoyu's tone was extremely heavy, her face serious. Everyone remained silent. Song Lin, who hadn't spoken until now 　　, stood up and said with a smile, "Isn't that settled? Miss Lan is a master strategist; there's no reason for her to fail. Everyone will surely 　　agree. Hong Kong Huazi will also contribute twenty-five percent, which Miss Lan can control at her disposal, available whenever she needs it." 　　Song Lin spoke readily, but every sentence mentioned Lan Ruoyun, without mentioning Li Ruoyu at all. 　　"That's enough for today, everyone. Please don't refuse me this chance, let's go!" 　　Few people would refuse Song Lin's request. Although Li Ruoyu was unwilling, she had no choice but to go along with it. Before she even reached the meeting 　　room door, someone suddenly grabbed her arm. Turning around, she saw it was Song Lin. 　　"Ruoyu, wait a moment, we have a private appointment." 　　"Oh?" 　　The man was slightly surprised, wondering what Song Lin was up to. He didn't have time to think too much and could only follow Song Lin 　　. A moment later, they arrived outside the building, where a driver was already waiting. Song Lin helped Li Ruoyu into the car and sped 　　away. On the way, Li Ruoyu didn't ask where they were going or who she was meeting. She just chatted with Song Lin. After a while, the car stopped 　　, and they had arrived at a seaside villa in Repulse Bay. 　　Passing through the security gate and onto the outdoor swimming pool, a bald man in a plaid shirt approached with a smile, 　　saying, "Chairman Song, please forgive me for not picking you up!" 　　"You're too kind, how could I possibly trouble you? This is Ms. Li Ruoyu. I've brought her to you; 　　see how you'll thank me!" 　　The bald man, beaming, extended his hand. "I've heard so much about you! You truly embody the Lan family's style; the young lady has a 　　worthy successor! My name is Feng Kun, please, please!"

Li 　　Ruoyu smiled and gestured, then 　　was 　　led 　　into 　　the 　　villa 　　.
· 　　... 　　Upon arriving at Qian Huiyi's room, he knocked and heard a voice from inside ask, "Who is it?" 　　"It's me," Qin Hui replied softly. 　　There was no reply from inside. After a while, the door opened, and Qian Huiyi, dressed in a white dress with slightly red eyes, stood prettily 　　blocking the doorway. 　　"What are you doing here?" 　　Qin Hui knew Qian Huiyi was annoyed that he hadn't answered the phone, so he didn't speak. He suddenly stepped forward, 　　grabbed the beautiful woman by the waist, ignored her playful punches, and went straight into the bedroom. He pressed Qian Huiyi onto the bed, silenced her with a kiss, and the beautiful woman 　　moaned softly. Her resistance grew weaker and weaker, and in the blink of an eye, their bodies were intertwined. The man groped over the beautiful woman's voluptuous body, lifted her 　　skirt, pulled down her panties, and took out his huge penis, thrusting it into her already overflowing honey hole, all the way to the bottom. 　　Qian Huiyi, born into a wealthy family and later married into a powerful clan, lived a life of luxury and 　　was highly regarded in Hong Kong's socialite circles for her refined manners, gentleness, and virtue. Despite being over forty, she possessed a slender waist, straight legs, smooth skin, 　　full, firm breasts, rounded buttocks, a pink vulva, and a tight, sweet passage. While not as stunning as the legendary Zhu Ziling, 　　she was undeniably a beauty. Since being seduced and defiled by Qin Hui, she had been repeatedly driven to madness by his advances. After her lover left Hong Kong, she 　　suffered sleepless nights and lost her appetite. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, she secretly traveled to Shanghai, knowing her husband was there, hoping to meet her 　　lover and ease her longing. However, she was left waiting for a whole day, which infuriated her. But no matter how angry she was, 　　it couldn't compare to the pleasure of his hard, thick penis penetrating her. 　　With a thrust from Qin Hui, the beautiful woman let out a wanton moan, her body trembling with pleasure. Her back arched, her hips swayed, and her breasts 　　nearly burst from her clothes. The man, of course, wouldn't let her go. He tore apart her white dress and undergarments, revealing 　　a pair of firm, snow-white breasts. He grabbed one in each hand, 　　thrusting his large penis in and out violently. In no time, Qian Huiyi was no longer the gentle, virtuous woman she once was. Her face was flushed, 　　her waist twisted rapidly, her buttocks swayed tightly, 　　and she cried out in ecstasy. · 　　... Through 　　Song Lin's introduction, Li Ruoyu met Feng Kun. A lavish banquet had been prepared at the villa, its extravagance needless to say. 　　Two of Feng Kun's subordinates were also present. It turned out that Feng Kun was the CEO of a petrochemical company, but his business wasn't in 　　China; it was in Angola, Africa. Li Ruoyu knew a little about the ins and outs of this business, and wondered if Feng Kun was someone 　　's front man. During the banquet, Feng Kun treated Li Ruoyu with great respect, constantly mentioning the names of Gu Zhengping, Wang Youjiang, and others, 　　as if they were very familiar with each other. As the wine flowed and the conversation warmed, Song Lin laughed, "Ruoyu, your brother Feng in Angola is the 　　kind of guy who flies around the presidential palace in a helicopter every day. When you have time, go see him for yourself, and you'll realize we're all just 　　busybodies; he's the real local tyrant." 　　"Chairman Song, I wouldn't dare say that. I'm not accepting your salary, but I'm doing you a favor, unlike you and Mr. Li, who 　　are so influential in the country. However, if Ruoyu is willing, she could go and see the customs and culture of Africa. I 　　have connections with a few tribal chiefs, so everything will be convenient. I just don't know if Ruoyu has the inclination?" 　　Li Ruoyu smiled without answering. Song Lin glanced at her and said casually, "President Feng, although even your dozen or so subordinates 　　can get authorization for eight million Hong Kong dollars a year, how can that be considered child's play for Ruoyu? Don't forget, 　　he's now in charge of Hengxin, the face of the Lan family!" 　　From beginning to end, Li Ruoyu still didn't know why Song Lin introduced Feng Kun to her—was he asking for a favor? But 　　she didn't say anything, so it seemed she could only find out when she saw Lan Ruoyun or Zhao Kaitian. 　　Several hours had passed, and Li Ruoyu returned to the hotel close to dusk. Su Rou, who had been waiting impatiently, 　　was overjoyed to see him return and immediately clung to him. After a short while, Su Tie came again. 　　"Li Ruoyu, are you done with your business? I was just about to look for you. Cai Zixuan is going to a party tonight, and you 　　're going too. Here's the invitation." 　　Li Ruoyu took the invitation, glanced at it, and tossed it onto the table with a smile. Su Tie's face darkened. "I went through so much 　　trouble to get this; don't try to fool me again!" 　　The man went into the bedroom, took the invitation card Chu Yaxin had given him yesterday from the bedside table, and handed it to Su Tie. 　　"What a coincidence, I have one too. See if it's right?" 　　Su Tie couldn't believe it, but after looking closely, it was indeed there. 　　"Where did you get it?" 　　"The lady of the house gave it to me herself." 　　Li Ruoyu said casually, of course not mentioning that she had sprayed it in Chu Yaxin's mouth. 　　"You and that Chu Yaxin also...?" Su Tie was surprised and asked in disbelief. 　　Li Ruoyu gave a look that said it was a secret, and turned to Su Rou, saying, "Baby, did you bring a dress 　　? We're going out." 　　"You...you said you were in a hurry when you left, and only brought some clothes, no dress!" 　　"That's easy, just buy one, let's go now." 　　The man took Su Rou's arm and went to the women's clothing department of the hotel. He looked around and pointed to a black Elisa 　　AB dress, indicating that Su Rou should change into it. Soon, the sales assistant helped Su Rou change into the dress. 　　The moment she walked out of the fitting room, everyone was stunned by the beauty of the woman. 　　Li Ruoyu's throat tightened. She held Su Rou's smooth hand, pointed to Su Tie not far away, and said to the sales assistant,

"He'll settle the bill!"
Su Tie took the bill, his brows furrowed. Good heavens, how was he going to reimburse this?
At No. 80 Repulse Bay, Chu Yaxin and Xu Jialin's love nest.
Li Ruoyu, arm in arm with Su Rou, strode confidently into Chu's private party. The guests were all
ready, some chatting and laughing, others enjoying the food. The games of the wealthy, though exquisite, were tinged with hypocrisy.
Su Rou's appearance attracted everyone's attention. Her black dress and snow-white skin complemented each other perfectly. The gown, as thin as a cicada's wing, seemed unable to support
her proud breasts. The U-shaped backless dress extended down to her slender waist, revealing the exquisite curves of her shapely buttocks, exuding countless
charms. Her eyes, like spring water, held a hint of panic, a hint of joy, a hint of satisfaction—a noble lewdness,
a worldly fox spirit.
The man, smug and self-satisfied, looked around; some faces were familiar, others unfamiliar. Sun Cuishan and Cai Zixuan, sister-in-law
and aunt, were enjoying wine. Sun Cuishan was dressed as sexy as ever, her fiery red low-cut dress hugging her alluring
figure like a burning flame. Cai Zixuan
, on the other hand, wore a jade green evening gown, still as sweet as ever. The hostess, Chu Yaxin, accompanied by her husband, moved among the guests, smiling radiantly .
Her white strapless evening gown accentuated her beautiful face, making her dazzlingly radiant. Perhaps noticing Li Ruoyu, Chu Yaxin
exchanged a few pleasantries with others before approaching the man and Su Rou. "Mr. Li, you've arrived. Please forgive any shortcomings in our hospitality."
Li Ruoyu smiled and nodded, looking at Chu Yaxin's red lips, and couldn't help but recall the
extremely lewd way she had sucked his enormous penis. Just as they were about to strike up a conversation, Chu Yaxin said, "You should know those friends, right? Come on, let's chat for a bit!"
Without further ado, she pulled Li Ruoyu and her companion to the violinist's side, where three people stood—two men and a woman.
Li Ruoyu's expression changed instantly upon seeing them. They were from a prominent Hong Kong family, the ex-husband's family of Zhu Ziling: the Song brothers, Song Zhenhai and Song Zhenyang, and their second wife,
Zheng Shiyan. The three men also noticed Li Ruoyu. The Song brothers immediately turned furious, while Zheng
Shiyan was overjoyed, but after glancing at Su Rou, she glared fiercely at Li Ruoyu.
Not wanting to be impolite, the men quickly smiled and bowed, "Greetings, Uncles, greetings, Mrs. Song."
Song Zhenhai snorted coldly and turned away, while Song Zhenyang raised his head and said, "Get out!"
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, many heard the word "get out" and couldn't help but whisper among themselves. Li Ruoyu was caught in an awkward situation, unsure whether to advance
or retreat. Seeing the mockery in Chu Yaxin's eyes, he realized that the woman's invitation
was deliberate. Filled with anger, Li Ruoyu was about to leave with Su Rou when a commotion arose. Even
Chu Yaxin's eyes lit up; another guest had arrived. Li Ruoyu looked in the direction of the noise and saw a tall
woman in black clothes, her natural beauty shining like a star—it was Bai Su.
Bai Su greeted the host couple and a few familiar guests before standing in a quiet corner.
Li Ruoyu hesitated, wondering whether to greet her, but then noticed Bai Su giving her a wink and had no choice but to approach.
"What's wrong? Did you get the short end of the stick?" Bai Su asked with a smile.
Li Ruoyu nodded awkwardly.
"You did this yourself, so don't blame her. I need to speak with you; I need to borrow Miss Su for a bit."
Li Ruoyu, afraid she hadn't heard him clearly, asked again, but the answer remained the same: borrowing Su Rou. The man, bewildered,
watched as Bai Su led Su Rou away. A while later, Su Rou returned, blushing. Bai Su, expressionless, gestured for
Li Ruoyu to sit down.
The dancing time had arrived. Li Ruoyu knew this was a reflection of the colonial era in Hong Kong
, the British aristocratic custom: the host and hostess would dance first, followed by invitations for others to dance. Suddenly, she heard Bai Su whisper
, "Go and invite Chu Yaxin to dance."
For some reason, the man obeyed Bai Su without question. Even unwillingly, he could only steel himself and
approach Chu Yaxin, extending his hand and bowing. "Mrs. Xu, may I have the honor of dancing with you?"
The social elites of Hong Kong and Kowloon all looked at Li Ruoyu with disdain and contempt, their emotions a complex mix of feelings towards a foreign intruder
. Chu Yaxin glanced at her husband, displaying the elegance of a hostess, gracefully rising and, accompanied by melodious
music, beginning a slow dance with Li Ruoyu.
The man, supporting Chu Yaxin's slender waist, was preoccupied with Bai Su and Su Rou. Suddenly, he noticed Su Rou
had also been led to the dance floor by a short, stout man wearing glasses, his expression lecherous. Lost in
thought, he heard Chu Yaxin whisper, "Mr. Li, shouldn't you respect your dance partner and concentrate?"
Li Ruoyu had no choice but to regain his composure. Looking at the beautiful woman so close to him, he had to admit, Chu Yaxin was indeed a stunning
beauty, one in a million. Compared to Bai Su and Su Rou, she was only slightly less striking. Thinking of how she
had embarrassed him in front of everyone, the man suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "You did this on purpose, didn't you?"
"So what if I did?"
The music kept them silent. Li Ruoyu lifted Chu Yaxin's hand and spun her around.
As the beautiful woman turned, her round, plump buttocks brushed against the man's crotch. She then turned back and smiled sweetly. The dance ended.
The man returned to his seat. Bai Su smiled and politely declined all invitations to dance, focusing only on Su Rou on the dance floor. Li
Ruoyu asked, "Who is that man?"
"His surname is Zheng. He's the younger brother of Zheng Shiyan, the second wife of the Song family. He works at the British consulate. He rarely takes off his gloves."
Li Ruoyu looked and indeed, the man was wearing white gloves, his hand on Su Rou's slender waist, seemingly wanting to
touch her alluring buttocks at any moment. Bai Su's gaze was fixed on him, somewhat impatient. Finally, the man couldn't resist Su Rou's immense
temptation, stopped dancing, took off his gloves, and quietly pressed them against Su Rou's firm, plump buttocks. Su Rou gasped
, her face flushed, her beauty boundless, leaving the man mesmerized.
"That's enough. Call her back," Bai Su said in a deep voice.
Li Ruoyu was annoyed and waved to Su Rou. The beauty quickly returned, saying shyly, "Ruoyu
, he...he touched me..."
Before Li Ruoyu could answer, Bai Su pulled Su Rou away. A moment later, only Su Rou returned. The man asked,
"What happened?"
"Miss Bai said she asked me to do her a favor. All that's needed is for that person to touch me...there. I don't know
what happened."
Li Ruoyu was both amused and exasperated. Just as she was about to leave, a steady stream of men approached Su Rou, inviting her to dance. Su Rou was
both shy and curious. Knowing she had never experienced this kind of high society, the men nodded to her.
Nodding, she walked towards the bathroom deep inside the villa.
The Xu family's house was enormous. Li Ruoyu went up to the second floor and almost got lost before finally finding a men's restroom.
After washing her hands, the man took a deep breath. The original purpose of this trip was to find an opportunity to get close to Sun Cuishan and Cai Zixuan, but
now she had no mood for it at all. The exclusion of her from Hong Kong's social circles was obvious, yet those men were still surrounding Su
Rou. How ironic! Taking a deep breath, she walked out of the restroom, and a fragrance wafted towards her. "You bad man, you came
but didn't come to me!"
The elegant lady in front of her was wearing a blue dress and carrying a limited edition A brand handbag. She was very beautiful and it was none other than Song Er's wife, Zheng Shiyan.
Li Ruoyu's lust was aroused. Seeing that no one was around, he pulled Zheng Shiyan into a nearby storage room. Ignoring the
darkness, he pressed the beautiful woman against the wall and began to grope her. Zheng Shiyan cried out softly, "No...no,
are you crazy? My husband is down there! You can't do this here!"
The beautiful woman was consumed by lust and offered no resistance. She clung to the man, twisting and turning, her long
, beautiful legs wrapped around his waist. She felt a cool sensation on her chest as her firm breasts were exposed. In an instant, she felt as if her vagina was being
cut and burned by a knife as the giant dragon penetrated her. 　　In Shanghai, across the street from the Yueshan Guild Hall, a Bentley was parked in an abandoned construction site. The car swayed rhythmically, and
inside , 　　a gentle and beautiful woman, her clothes disheveled, straddled the waist of a handsome man. Her firm breasts were reddened from being kneaded 　　, and her plump buttocks were dazzlingly white in the moonlight. Amidst her dark pubic hair, her rosy lips were slightly 　　parted, dripping what could be semen or vaginal fluid. Directly below, a thick penis stood proudly erect. The woman 　　was breathing heavily, seemingly having just ejaculated, yet she looked anxiously at the phone clutched in her hand. The phone screen 　　flashed the word "dearling" continuously. 　　"What should I do? He knows I'm in Shanghai, I have to go back." 　　The beautiful woman kissed the man reluctantly. Needless to say, it was Ge Qian Huiyi and Qin Hui. Qin Hui had sex with Qian 　　Huiyi three times at the Renaissance Hotel. The beautiful woman was screaming and crying out in pain when she realized that her husband would definitely find out she had left Hong Kong. She could only go to the Yue 　　Shan Guild Hall to make up a lie to fool him. So Qin Hui drove to a nearby place, still not satisfied, and begged her softly. They found a 　　secluded place and had sex again. 　　"Then tell him you're almost there." 　　The beautiful woman adjusted her breathing, trying to get off Qin Hui, but the car was cramped. With a slight lift, 　　her breasts were offered to the man's lips, and her bright red nipples were immediately sucked. The woman's hand trembled, and the phone was answered in a daze 　　. Her husband's deep voice came from the other end, "Huiyi, you've come to Shanghai? Why didn't you say so? I would have sent someone to 　　pick you up." 　　"Oh, Darling, I just wanted to give you a surprise, so I came myself. I'm almost there 　　..." 　　She stopped mid-sentence, her hand tightly covering her mouth, her upper body stiffening, leaning back, her two breasts trembling 　　between her clothes. Her expression was both painful and ecstatic. It turned out that Qin Hui had simply grasped her slender waist and lowered her 　　, his large penis parting her labia, and with the lubrication of her vaginal fluid, he inserted it deep into her narrow honey passage. The faint, soft squelching 　　sounds couldn't reach the phone; they were such lewd sounds, a mockery of fidelity, such wanton 　　love fluids, a lash against marriage. The beautiful woman was filled with shame, yet involuntarily, she slowly swayed her 　　slender waist and plump buttocks, manipulating her lover's massive member until she heard the inquiry on the phone, remembering her husband was still online 　　. 　　"Darling, I...I'll be at your place soon...soon..." 　　Before she could finish, the woman was already moving faster and faster, unable to suppress the urge to moan. She hurriedly hung up the phone, 　　gripping the back of the chair, her hands moving rapidly up and down on his large penis. In just five minutes of intense fucking, the woman screamed, her honeyed 　　passage once again filled with semen. 　　Li 　　Ruoyu, equally consumed by lust, thrust into Zheng Shiyan with wide, sweeping motions, her large buttocks swaying in and out. The Second Madam Song was utterly 　　powerless against him, and after only a few rounds, she was brought to multiple orgasms by the massive penetration, completely oblivious to the fact that her husband was downstairs. 　　In the dark storage room, their bodies rubbed together, fluids flew everywhere, and soft moans filled the air as they were immersed in the extreme pleasure of their secret affair. Just then, footsteps approached 　　, accompanied by a conversation, "Brother, we can't let this go. When has the Song family ever been so disgraced?" 　　It was the Song brothers. Zheng Shiyan was both shocked and frightened, keeping her mouth tightly shut, not daring to utter a sound. Li Ruoyu, 　　still harboring resentment over the humiliation she had just suffered, was even more furious. Hearing this, he gently put the beautiful woman down, turned Zheng Shiyan around, and, supporting 　　her plump, upturned buttocks, thrust his massive member into her. Zheng Shiyan's vagina was already very well-maintained, and her plump... Tender and narrow, 　　she shrank even tighter in fear, as Li Ruoyu's unparalleled dragon penetrated her again. Her left hand gripped the wall, her right hand 　　reached for the man behind her, and she leaned back. The man reached out to help her, his hand landing on her large, firm breasts 　　. Zheng Shiyan clenched her teeth, her flower core trembled twice, and she ejaculated, releasing another climax with a cry. 　　The Song brothers outside heard the noise, stopped, and looked suspiciously at the storage room door. Song Zhenyang never imagined that his wife had been brought to orgasm just a door away, and that her lover was 　　Li Ruoyu, 　　who had run off with his sister-in-law, Zhu Ziling, the beauty of Hong Kong. 　　After a moment, Song Zhenhai shook his head, indicating that people shouldn't meddle. It was common for wealthy families to be corrupt; 　　nothing unusual was surprising. As the two walked further away, Li Ruoyu thrust even more vigorously, embracing Zheng Shiyan and ravaging her. His pent-up frustration vanished 　　, and he thrust for over ten minutes until the beautiful woman's back ached and her legs went weak. He then withdrew his still-erect member, bypassing the woman, and sneaked 　　out of the storage room. 　　The man didn't linger any longer. He called to Su Rou, who was still surrounded by men, and without saying goodbye to Chu Yaxin and her husband, he went 　　straight out of the villa. Thinking about how to explain to Su Tie, he hadn't walked far when he suddenly saw a car's headlights flashing a few times, 　　seemingly a gesture of invitation. Li Ruoyu was startled and uncertain. Approaching the car, she looked inside and saw Zhao Kaitian. She quickly 　　got in. 　　Zhao Kaitian's face was contorted in pain, sweat dripping from his forehead. He spoke slowly and deliberately, "Quick, get to 　　the 9th floor of 16 Jordan Road and stop Bai Su. It's a trap!"

Li Ruoyu was completely bewildered when she suddenly noticed blood seeping from Zhao Kaitian's right thigh.
"What happened to you? Are you injured?"
"I was shot! Hurry, it'll be too late!"
Seeing Zhao Kaitian's urgent words and his near fainting, the man knew something serious had happened. He quickly called Su Rou over and
instructed her to call an ambulance for Zhao Kaitian. He then hurriedly found Su Tie's car, got in, and said, "As fast as possible,
16 Jordan Road, quick!"
At 16 Jordan Road, the office building was dimly lit. On the back of the building, in the darkness, a graceful figure
moved like a gecko on the exterior. Soon, she reached the 9th floor. Bai Su, dressed in black night clothes, activated her infrared night vision,
found the ventilation opening, removed the partition, and crawled inside. After a while, she reached another partition, listened carefully, and finding no
movement, she shrank back and jumped out silently. Below was an office, seemingly unremarkable,
but Bai Su was extremely cautious. She adjusted the equipment in front of her, watching as a crisscrossing network of security rays suddenly appeared.
She leaped and swayed like a juggler to a door, fiddling with the lock for a moment before pushing it open. Inside
was a corridor. Bai Su hid behind the door, took a screen from her backpack, unfolded it, and placed it by the entrance. Within minutes,
an identical door appeared on the screen, perfectly proportioned. Bai Su glanced at
the surveillance cameras around her, then slowly moved forward, finally reaching the end of the corridor. There was another security door. Bai Su took out her
fingerprint and pressed it onto the palm print recognition system. With a click, the door opened.
Bai Su breathed a sigh of relief, wondering how things had gone so smoothly. Suddenly, she heard hurried footsteps, and with a start,
drew her pistol, aiming it at the door. Sure enough, someone rushed to the door. Upon closer inspection, it was Li Ruoyu.
Li Ruoyu rushed to 16 Jordan Road without explaining much to Su Tie. Surprisingly,
the building was deserted; there wasn't a soul in sight. Where was Bai Su? Zhao Kaitian's explanation was vague, so she took the elevator
to the 9th floor. Seeing an open office door, she rushed in, arriving in a daze at
the door Bai Su had just opened. She opened her mouth to call out, but Bai Su put a finger to her lips, signaling silence. She quickly ran down the corridor to
see Bai Su. "How did you get here? How did you get in? Didn't you encounter any security guards along the way? How did you get past the X-ray security system
?" Bai Su asked in a low voice.
Li Ruoyu shrugged, completely bewildered, and lowered her voice as well, "I didn't touch anything, I just walked
in like this, without a trace. Someone sent me to tell you this is a trap!"
Bai Su knew perfectly well that they had probably fallen into a trap, but the thing she needed was so close, she really didn't want to give it up.
Besides, if it really was a trap, there was no way out. She could only see what was behind the door before making a decision. The environmental
imaging system could still last for a few more minutes, and there would be nothing on the surveillance camera. Bai Su was experienced and not panicked.
She let Li Ruoyu follow her into the secret room.
The room wasn't large, with several safes in the corner. Bai Su took out her detection equipment and looked around, confirming there was no
danger. She walked straight towards the safes, which were about the height of a person. The locks were located at the top. Bai Su hung up the unlocking
device and waited patiently. After several seconds, the lock was unlocked. Bai Su raised her hands to turn the switch, but as soon as her hands touched the strange peak
, two square bricks under her feet suddenly lit up and emitted a beeping sound. At the same time, the lock switch deformed and sank inward.
An LCD screen appeared on the safe, flashing red numbers: 49.5 kg.
Bai Su had a bad feeling. Beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. She remained motionless, knowing that this was a gravity detection device.
The number on it was her weight. If her weight changed or she moved her hands or feet, the room would explode immediately, and she and
Li Ruoyu would be instantly killed. Li Ruoyu was startled and stepped closer to ask, "Sister Su, what's wrong?"
The man suddenly smelled a strange fragrance, indescribably pleasant, which grew stronger and stronger in an instant, penetrating to his bones,
making his blood boil. He blurted out, "So fragrant!"
Bai Su also smelled the fragrance. Remembering something, she looked at her left wrist. The sachet she had worn since childhood
had fallen off at some point. Her heart pounded. Without this sachet to restrain her innate body odor, anyone would become
aroused. Just as she didn't know what to do, the door to the secret room clicked shut automatically, plunging the room into darkness.
Thunder rumbled one after another in the sky, another storm was about to break. Bai Su felt the strange fragrance enter her nose, her heart trembled, but she
couldn't move. Her slender waist tightened as the man held her tightly. Between her incredibly plump buttocks, a huge thing
thrust powerfully towards her!

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