The Gate of Desire [Complete] - 13

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Chapter Ninety: The Enchanting Cottage

"Looks like I can only be your bed then," Yang Letian laughed.

“If you’d like to sit on the floor, I have no objection.”

“Hehe, then I’ll just sit on the bed.” Yang Letian laughed. “Your room isn’t very big. I thought your room would be bigger than my living room, but it’s smaller than my kitchen.”

“I don’t like big houses. Big houses feel empty when not many people live there, which doesn’t feel good. I prefer smaller houses. Small houses give people a feeling of fullness and warmth.”

Yang Letian thought to himself, “You’re like a well-fed man who doesn’t know the hunger of an starving man.” But he said aloud, “Hmm, you’re right. Like your living room downstairs, it’s big and luxurious, but if you’re alone, no one would want to stay there.”

“Hmm.” Wei Luman said, “I’ll go make you a cup of coffee.”

“Okay!” Yang Letian laughed. “Let me see how your coffee tastes.” With that, Yang Letian went to the kitchen with Wei Luman. The kitchen was fully equipped. Wei Luman took out a packet of coffee powder that smelled very fragrant even before brewing from the cabinet, then opened the exquisite coffee pot. In no time, the aroma of coffee filled the room.

The two returned to Wei Luman's room with their coffee. Wei Luman drew the curtains and dimmed the lights, creating a warm and cozy atmosphere. They chatted and drank their coffee. Yang Letian suddenly felt relaxed, without any barriers or worries. He glanced at Wei Luman; she smiled. Yang Letian guessed she felt the same way. Suddenly, Yang Letian thought Wei Luman looked really cute. Her face was rosy, her eyes bright, and she was full of energy. For some reason, Yang Letian felt a lazy feeling, like he was at home.

Wei Luman refilled Yang Letian's coffee, then peeled an apple and handed it to him before sitting down beside him. After he finished the apple, she quickly brought a towel to wipe his hands. Yang Letian was caught off guard by Wei Luman's sudden change, and he wasn't used to being taken care of like this all of a sudden.

After hesitating for a while, Yang Letian tentatively took Wei Luman's hand and said in a trembling voice, "Let me hold your hand, okay? Your hands are so small and soft, almost boneless."

Wei Luman hesitated for a moment, but still extended her hand to Yang Letian. Her face flushed instantly as Yang Letian's large, thick hand held hers tightly. She dared not look Yang Letian in the eye and was momentarily speechless.

Yang Letian held Wei Luman's hand tightly, feeling her hand tremble slightly and burning hot. Yang Letian gazed at Wei Luman with deep affection, but Wei Luman seemed to suddenly become shy, avoiding his burning gaze.

"You know, I've always thought you were very beautiful and charming, and now that feeling is even stronger." Yang Letian's face was very close to hers; Wei Luman could feel his warm breath.

Wei Luman didn't speak, seemingly caught off guard and flustered. Yang Letian cupped her face in his hands. He could feel his heart pounding. Wei Luman's unique and intense feminine scent made him dizzy. Wei Luman closed her eyes, and Yang Letian kissed her, but she passively accepted it. Gradually, however, Wei Luman began to respond to Yang Letian's increasingly passionate kisses. She tightly embraced Yang Letian's waist, and they kissed passionately, as if the world consisted only of the two of them.

After an unknown amount of time, their passionate kiss finally stopped. Yang Letian could feel his face burning, and he could see Wei Luman's face flushed. Yang Letian's breathing became increasingly rapid. Suddenly, he hugged Wei Luman tightly again, as if trying to draw her into his body. Yang Letian kissed her hair, her forehead, her cheeks, her neck fervently, continuing to kiss her. Yang Letian's breathing became heavier and heavier. He murmured to himself, "You are so beautiful, so very beautiful. I love you." Yang Letian felt dizzy.

Under Yang Letian's gaze, Wei Luman's pretty face grew increasingly red, and her smile deepened. Suddenly, she hugged Yang Letian tightly, pressing her face against his chest.

Yang Letian wrapped his arms around Wei Luman's delicate shoulders and said, "Xiaoman..." Wei Luman raised her head, her eyes, clear as autumn water, radiating tenderness as she gazed unblinkingly at Yang Letian. Looking at her luscious red lips, Yang Letian slowly lowered his head and deeply kissed her red lips. Wei Luman's soft tongue, burning with fiery passion, swirled and writhed in Yang Letian's mouth, arousing all of his desire. Yang Letian breathed heavily, sucking and caressing her waist and back haphazardly. Wei Luman swallowed their mingled saliva as she pulled Yang Letian's hand to her breast. After a few rubs, with Wei Luman's cooperation, Yang Letian quickly removed her clothes and unhooked her bra, revealing two dazzlingly white, full breasts.

Yang Letian slowly lowered his head and took one of her pink, erect, cherry-like nipples into his mouth, gently sucking on it. Wei Luman groaned, tilting her head back and murmuring, "Oh... Letian... it's all yours, everything Xiaoman has is yours." The nipple in her

mouth was swollen to its limit, so red it looked like it was about to bleed. Yang Letian could no longer resist and got up, haphazardly trying to undo his belt. However, Wei Luman suddenly pressed his hands down, placing them on either side of his body, and then gently unbuckled his belt and zipper with her delicate white hands.

Looking up at Yang Letian, Wei Luman grasped his underwear and slowly pulled it down. Yang Letian's already erect penis sprang up, the tip, already secreting a drop of clear fluid, pointing directly at her face.

Wei Luman fixed her gaze on Yang Letian's penis, gently kissed it, then looked up at him again, gently opening her mouth to slowly take it inside. Her

soft, lingering tongue danced and sucked on the glans, the moist, warm sensation spreading from his lower abdomen throughout his body, causing him to tremble and moan involuntarily…

Although more than one woman had used her mouth on Yang Letian, none had ever moved from tenderness to wild abandon as she had today, as if she were using all her strength to suckle him. The intense pleasure made Yang Letian weak all over, unable to stand, finally collapsing onto the bed.

Wei Luman lifted Yang Letian's legs onto the bed, then buried her face between them again, her soft hair like dark clouds covering his crotch. Yang Letian looked down at Wei Luman's round, white buttocks, his heart pounding faster and faster, so he gently patted her head, panting. Wei Luman looked up at Yang Letian questioningly. "Turn around..." Yang Letian pointed to her snow-white buttocks. Wei Luman smiled sweetly, using the little brother she was talking about as a pivot point, turning in a semi-circle, spreading her legs and kneeling on either side of Yang Letian's head.

Thus, Wei Luman's alluring lower body was completely exposed to Yang Letian's eyes. Whether it was because she hadn't fully developed or was naturally like this, Wei Luman didn't have much body hair, but it was evenly distributed on her tender vulva. Yang Letian gently kissed it, then kissed his way down her vulva, all the way to her two delicate petals glistening with dew.

When Yang Letian's tongue greedily entered Wei Luman's body, Wei Luman trembled, her waist swaying gently against Yang Letian's lips and tongue as if hoping for more pleasure. Yang Letian inhaled Wei Luman's fragrance, licking her soft petals and erect nipples again and again, until Wei Luman could no longer endure it.

Suddenly, Wei Luman broke free from Yang Letian's arms and pounced on him, rubbing every inch of her skin against him. Yang Letian stretched out his arms, rolled over, and pinned her beneath him. Wei Luman spread her legs and wrapped them around Yang Letian's waist, kissing his cheeks and neck haphazardly, her hands unconsciously caressing his waist and hips.

Yang Letian slowly swayed his hips, searching for Wei Luman's vulva with the tip of his penis. Finally, he felt the softness and wetness of her vulva, and then he pressed down hard on his hips. With the lubrication of Wei Luman's bodily fluids, his penis smoothly and completely entered her body.

When Yang Letian reached the deepest part of Wei Luman's body, Wei Luman let out a long moan. Yang Letian kissed Wei Luman's flushed face, then brandished his weapon and began his conquest.

It felt like centuries had passed, yet also like only a few seconds had elapsed; Yang Letian didn't know. At this moment, he seemed to have lost all sense of time. He only knew that Wei Luman's tight, fleshy cavity brought him unparalleled pleasure and excitement. But Yang Letian wasn't satisfied with this; he wanted even greater and more intense pleasure to fill his body and soul. So he relentlessly thrust and pounded, accumulating the passion within him, anticipating the final explosion.

Wei Luman moaned, cried out, writhed, and convulsed, using every possible method to express her feelings about their lovemaking. For some reason, Wei Luman became extremely sensitive. Every thrust and twist of Yang Letian brought her waves of spasms, so much so that she didn't wait to reach orgasm with him as she had last time.

Wei Luman gasped for breath, repeatedly crying out, "I love you, I love you," her body trembling as she reached the peak of passion. But Yang Letian didn't stop, giving her no time to catch her breath, continuing his relentless pursuit of pleasure. Soon, Wei Luman's slightly cooled, pure body was reignited…

Waves of intense, soul-stirring pleasure surged from her lower body, spreading throughout Yang Letian's entire being. He held Wei Luman tightly, thrusting wildly into her soft abdomen and genitals. Wei Luman screamed hoarsely, and finally, as she reached another climax, Yang Letian growled softly, ejaculating streams of hot fluid into her body.

"Sometimes I really don't understand you," Yang Letian said, leaning against the bed and taking a drag on his cigarette after the passion subsided.

"Don't even mention you, sometimes even I don't understand myself," Wei Luman murmured, nestled against him.

"Sigh!" Yang Letian sighed softly, stroking her smooth, delicate back, unsure what to say.

“I want to tell you about a decision,” Wei Luman said, looking up at him.

“What decision?” Yang Letian asked casually.

“I want to go back to Linhai with you.”

“Hmm, okay… Ah… What?” Yang Letian said in surprise, “You want to go back to Linhai with me?”

“Yes! Why are you making that face? Can’t I go?” Wei Luman pouted.

“Oh, no, of course you can go, but I don’t know what you’re going to do in Linhai?” Yang Letian said guiltily. In his heart, he was thinking, “You’re not doing this for me, are you?”

Chapter 91 Xiaoxin’s Call

“What am I doing? Going to manage the company. Don’t forget, our family is a major shareholder of Julong Group. Now my dad isn’t managing it anymore, so he’s sending me to participate in the management. It’s perfectly reasonable.” Wei Luman said in a relaxed tone.

"So...did you tell your dad about this? Did he agree?"

"This is something I just decided, so I haven't told my dad yet. But I'll tell him at dinner later, and I think he'll agree to my request." Wei Luman seemed a little smug.

Seeing Yang Letian's somewhat absent-minded look, Wei Luman laughed, "What? Not happy? Isn't it good to have another beautiful woman with you?" As she spoke, she hugged Yang Letian even tighter.

"It's good, but it wouldn't be good if it were so good that I couldn't choose," Yang Letian thought to himself. But a mischievous smile appeared on his face as he said, "Really? Then can you spend every day with me like this every day?"

"Sure!" Wei Luman raised her head, looking at Yang Letian provocatively, and said, "As long as you cut off all contact with my Aunt Yu and dump your current girlfriend, I'll spend every day with you like this, and I'll give you ten times more happiness than this. How about it? Do you dare to agree?" Yang Letian chuckled dryly twice, without answering.

"Hmph, I bet you don't have the guts or the guts. I think your girlfriend is easy to seduce, but you don't dare offend Aunt Yu. If she gets angry, I don't think you, a mere investment manager, will be safe." Wei Luman said sarcastically.

"What a joke, me afraid of her? I was personally appointed by Chairman Yuan as the investment manager. In a way, I'm on equal footing with her." Yang Letian thought to himself. Although he was unconvinced, he couldn't say that to Wei Luman, so Yang Letian just chuckled twice and didn't reply.

Just then, Yang Letian's phone rang. Hearing the ringtone, Yang Letian perked up, thinking, "This call came at just the right time. Otherwise, I don't know how long I would have listened to her incessant chatter. Hehe, this is a lifesaver." "Excuse me, I need to take this call." Yang Letian, now free from embarrassment, was full of energy. He took out his phone and saw another unfamiliar number. "Who is this?" Yang Letian wondered to himself. He initially thought it was Sister Yun calling.

"Hello!"

"Hello, are you Yang Letian?" The caller was a woman, her voice sounding somewhat timid.

"Yes, this is... and who is this?" Yang Letian felt he'd heard the voice somewhere before, but couldn't quite place it.

"It's Xiao Xin, don't you remember me?" Xiao Xin's tone was one of disappointment.

"Xiao Xin?" Yang Letian's mind raced, searching through all the girls he knew. Finally, he remembered who Xiao Xin was—the girl he and He Xiao had met at the "Fengyunju" bar. Remembering Xiao Xin relieved Yang Letian; at least he wouldn't give the impression of being disrespectful. So Yang Letian said, "Xiao Xin, of course I remember you! 'Fengyunju' bar, huh? Hehe, is there something you need?" He'd given Xiao Xin his business card when they parted, saying she could contact him if she needed anything, but he'd only said it casually and hadn't expected her to actually call. He hadn't expected her to actually call.

Hearing Yang Letian say he still remembered her, Xiao Xin's tone lightened noticeably. She said, "Where are you now? I want to meet you to talk to you about something."

"What is it? Just tell me over the phone, because I'm in Shanghai right now and can't come back for a while," Yang Letian said.

"Oh, I see." Xiao Xin's tone seemed disappointed again. "When are you coming back?"

"Soon, in the next couple of days. Just tell me what you need. If you need money, I can transfer some to you," Yang Letian said. He assumed that a woman like Xiao Xin, who frequented the entertainment industry, was simply looking for him because she was short of money and wanted to borrow some. Of course, he figured this loan would be like throwing good money after bad. If that was her intention, Yang Letian would have no choice but to lend her some; after all, he had promised to help her if needed. Of course, after lending her the money, Yang Letian didn't plan to maintain any further contact with her.

"Oh, no," Xiao Xin hurriedly said. "Brother Yang, did you think I came to you just to borrow money? You underestimate me." Her voice even trembled slightly with a hint of a sob.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that," Yang Letian quickly apologized. "

It's alright. It's no wonder you think that way. Who told me I used to do that kind of thing?" Xiao Xin sighed softly.

"Used that kind of thing? Don't you do it anymore?" Yang Letian wondered to himself.

Sure enough, Xiao Xin said, "I'm no longer working as a hostess at 'Fengyunju'."

"Oh, really? That's great! What can I do for you? Just tell me," Yang Letian said, eager to make up for his earlier mistake.

"Here's the thing, I'm currently working at a small company selling health supplements, earning commissions. I've already sold quite a few, and my commissions should be several thousand yuan. But I've heard from some of my friends that the boss is a heartless person; once you've worked a month and are ready to collect your commission, he'll just disappear with the company. If I quit now, not only will I lose my commissions, but I also won't get my deposit back. But if I continue, I'm afraid it will really be like what they said. So I'm a little scared and I'd like you to come with me to our company to meet our boss. I think you know a lot of people, maybe you know him. Even if you don't, just knowing I have you as a friend will be a deterrent to him.

" Upon hearing Xiaoxin's words, Yang Letian inwardly exclaimed, "I'm ashamed!" He had truly underestimated Xiaoxin. He quickly replied, "Xiaoxin, don't worry. There are still several days until you complete your month-long shift. I think I'll get back before then. As soon as I return to Linhai, I'll go to your company to see you and cheer you on. Tell me your company's address; I'll write it down."

Xiaoxin gave him her company's address, which Yang Letian carefully noted down. He then told her, "Don't worry, I'll go to your company as soon as I get back. You just need to focus on your work. If he dares to shortchange you even a penny, I'll skin him alive, pull out his tendons, and then make him a eunuch."

Xiaoxin chuckled on the other end of the phone and said, "Okay, that's all for now. I won't bother you anymore. Bye!"

"Okay, bye!" After hanging up the phone, Yang Letian noticed Wei Luman looking at him with a half-smile. "Why are you looking at me like that? Is something wrong with me?"

"Which confidante are you risking your life for this time? You're even willing to skin her alive and pull out her tendons. You're really something."

"Hehe." Yang Letian laughed, "Just a friend, a friend."

"Tch, a friend? Would you go to such lengths for a friend? Even if she's not your confidante yet, I bet you're planning to cultivate her into one. Humph, do you think I don't know you? In your eyes, women are only divided into two types: lovers and strangers."

Hearing this, Yang Letian was both amused and exasperated, saying, "Does that mean every woman I know is having an affair with me?"

"Correct, ten points." Wei Luman giggled.

"I'm too lazy to talk about it anymore. I think I should go back." Yang Letian checked his phone; it was already past noon.

"What? You still have the energy to go back and pay your dues to your girlfriend in this state?" Wei Luman said, flicking Yang Letian's limp penis.

"How about it? Want to try again? See if it still has any energy left?"

"Get lost! But seriously, I reckon Aunt Yu will be coming back to see my dad either this afternoon or tonight, and she'll bring up the share transfer, so I think you should leave. It wouldn't be good if Aunt Yu saw you with me."

Yang Letian broke out in a cold sweat, thinking, "This isn't just not good, it's the end of me." So he hurriedly said, "Why didn't you say so earlier? I have to go now."

Wei Luman glanced at him and said, "Look at you, so afraid of what you're doing. Sigh, I don't know how I ever fell for you." As she spoke, Wei Luman deliberately looked confused and regretful.

"Hehe." Yang Letian chuckled mischievously, "You're not at a disadvantage if you like me, are you? Look at the moaning you made just now, much louder than your sister's. Ouch!" Yang Letian was immediately pinched hard by Wei Luman, causing him to cry out
in .

Wei Luman blushed and said reproachfully, "I'll pinch you to death, see if you'll still talk nonsense!"

"Hehe, I won't say anymore, I won't say anymore," Yang Letian quickly begged for mercy, "Seriously, it's time for lunch, isn't it? All that exercise just now has left me starving. Aren't you hungry? Let's go downstairs to eat, it's my treat." "

Hehe, okay, I'll let you off the hook since you're treating. Where should we eat?"

"You decide, it's all up to you."

"Then let's go to KFC," Wei Luman blinked her beautiful eyes, "The environment there is nice, and it's not noisy."

"KFC?" Yang Letian chuckled inwardly, thinking, "That's so kind of you to save me money!" But he maintained a gentle smile. "Okay, I like everything you like, so let's go to KFC."

Wei Luman blushed again upon hearing this, but it was clear she appreciated Yang Letian's enthusiasm. She playfully teased him, "Pah, why are you so glib?"

Yang Letian smiled, intending to continue while the conversation was still going strong, saying, "My tongue is not only smooth but also very wet and hot," but just then, the phone rang again, completely oblivious to their charm.

Yang Letian was a little annoyed, but when he answered, his anger vanished. It was Sister Yun calling.

"Have you had lunch yet?" Sister Yun asked directly on the phone.

"No, I'm just about to go eat. What about you? Have you eaten?" Yang Letian asked affectionately.

"I'm not busy either. Are you busy? If you're not busy, let's go eat together, okay?"

Yang Letian thought for a moment and said, "I'm not very busy either. Okay, let's go eat together then. I'll come back to pick you up right away."

"Okay, I'll wait for you. Hurry up."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Letian glanced at Wei Luman and saw that she was already dressed and was getting a little impatient. So Yang Letian quickly dressed as well, walked over, smiled gently, and said, "My girlfriend called earlier and wants to have dinner with us. You don't mind, do you?"

Wei Luman smiled and said, "Why would I mind? As long as she doesn't mind, it's fine. Besides, it's more lively to eat with more people."

Chapter Ninety-Two: Cinema Passion

Yang Letian followed Wei Luman out of her small room. When they passed by Wei Luzhu and her husband's room, Yang Letian could no longer hear any movement inside. He guessed that the couple had already fallen asleep. "Hehe, to have a great time and then fall asleep, this is one of the greatest pleasures in life!" Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Yang Letian's face.

"Stop overthinking, let's go." Wei Luman saw Yang Letian grin mischievously as he passed her sister's room and knew what he was thinking. Her face flushed, and she gave him a hard shove.

"Don't push me, don't push me, I can walk by myself," Yang Letian waved his hand.

"Hehe, I'll push you anyway, because you're always thinking such weird things," Wei Luman chuckled. And so, the two of them, laughing and playfully teasing each other, went downstairs. In the courtyard, Yang Letian didn't see Wei Zulin and couldn't help but ask, "Where's your dad?"

Wei Luman rolled her eyes at him and said, "Do you think my dad sits on that stone bench all day? Can't he go out for a stroll?"

"Heh, can't I even show some concern?"

On the way to pick up Sister Yun, Yang Letian said, "Do you think your dad will agree to President Yu's request to sell his shares?"

"He probably won't. My dad has a good relationship with both families, so he wants to remain neutral and not take sides. This is something my dad personally promised both families when they had a conflict."

"So your dad stepped down from the company's management just to remain neutral?" Yang Letian asked in surprise.

"That's part of the reason, but not the whole story."

"Oh? Then what's the real reason?" Yang Letian became even more curious.

"Aren't you annoying? Didn't you just say you were hungry? How do you still have the energy to ask so many questions?" Wei Luman said irritably.

"Hehe, just curiosity, everyone has curiosity!" Yang Letian was willing to change an old saying to justify himself.

"You're just being cheeky."

When Yang Letian and Wei Luman arrived at the Hilton Hotel, Sister Yun was already waiting at the entrance. She seemed to be in a good mood, radiant, and it was clear that she had dressed up carefully before leaving.

Sister Yun was very happy to see Yang Letian, but when she saw Wei Luman behind him, her eyes dimmed and her face seemed a little unhappy. Yang Letian noticed this and couldn't help but feel a little regretful. He regretted letting two women accompany him to dinner, especially since both of them seemed interested in him, which put him in a difficult position. But it was too late for regrets now.

Wei Luman stepped forward and greeted Sister Yun generously, and Sister Yun responded politely. Yang Letian went ahead and opened the car door for the two ladies. Wei Luman walked happily ahead, and Sister Yun glanced at Yang Letian as she passed by. Yang Letian could only smile and eagerly open the car door for Sister Yun. Taking advantage of Wei Luman's inattention, he lightly kissed Sister Yun's fair neck, startling her. Sister Yun blushed deeply and glared at him secretly.

"We're going to eat KFC, do you like it?" Wei Luman asked Sister Yun enthusiastically.

"Hehe, I'm easygoing," Sister Yun replied gently.

"Okay, Letian, there's a KFC at the corner ahead, let's eat there," Wei Luman said imperiously. Yang Letian watched, shaking his head inwardly. He thought, "She and Sister Yun are equally beautiful, but their personalities are worlds apart. One is spoiled and willful, the other gentle and virtuous. Hmm, it's better to marry the latter."

Less than two minutes later, the car arrived at KFC. Yang Letian quickly got out, opened the car door for them, and then opened the store door for them, displaying impeccable gentlemanly manners.

After finding a seat, Sister Yun said she wasn't hungry and only ordered a salad and a drink. Wei Luman, however, was in high spirits, changing her mind repeatedly, making a fuss for quite some time. Yang Letian naturally stayed by her side, patiently helping her choose what to eat, finally saying, "Then order more. You eat what you like, and I'll take what you don't."

"Hehe, that's more like it, since you're treating," Wei Luman said, ordering a bunch of random things. Soon, a huge pile of food was brought to the table. So Yang Letian laughed as he helped her tear open the ketchup. Wei Luman said she was on a diet and only ate a few bites before putting it down. Yang Letian smiled and complimented her, "It's rare to be so plump even though you eat so little."

Unexpectedly, Yang Letian's flattery backfired. Wei Luman pouted and said, "Am I that fat?"

Yang Letian then remembered that it seemed like every woman in the world wanted to be as thin as a bamboo pole, so he quickly said, "I only judge a woman's weight by her breasts."

"You rascal!" Wei Luman said with a playful laugh.

Yang Letian laughed heartily, but halfway through, he suddenly noticed that Sister Yun across from him had been quietly observing him. Yang Letian's laughter abruptly stopped. He couldn't help but feel a pang of regret, thinking, "Oh dear! How could I have gotten so engrossed in chatting with Wei Luman that I forgot about Sister Yun sitting across from me? That's so inappropriate."

Looking at Sister Yun's seemingly reproachful yet angry eyes, Yang Letian knew she was definitely upset. And it was no wonder; his interactions with Wei Luman had indeed had a flirtatious edge. Thinking this, Yang Letian quickly composed himself, sitting properly in his seat and eating diligently. Wei Luman, observing this, couldn't help but find it amusing.

After finishing their meal, Yang Letian pretended to be nonchalant and asked Wei Luman, "I don't have anything to do this afternoon, right?"

Wei Luman glanced at Sister Yun, then at Yang Letian, and smiled, "Of course you do! How could you not have anything to do?"

Looking at Wei Luman's smile, Yang Letian's heart tightened. He thought to himself, "My little darling, please don't cause me any trouble at this time. Don't be too affectionate with me in front of Sister Yun, and don't say anything like 'I need to accompany you,' or I'll be in big trouble." Although he was very nervous, he maintained his usual smile and asked, "What is it?"

"Hehe, accompany your girlfriend to enjoy shopping in Shanghai," Wei Luman said with a grin. "Alright, I'm leaving now. I'm driving the car away. You two can stroll around slowly, though walking is quite romantic, hehe, goodbye!"

"Goodbye!" Yang Letian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Sister Yun also politely said goodbye to her.

After Wei Luman walked out the door and watched her drive away, Yang Letian said, "Then let's go too."

"She's already driven away. You probably can't catch up with her now even if you want to," Sister Yun said sourly.

Yang Letian knew she was still angry with him, and said with a grin, "Look at what you're saying. Why would I chase after her? If I were to chase someone, it would be you."

"Chase me?" Sister Yun said angrily, "You've already won her over, why are you still chasing? You men only think it's good when you can't get it. Once you get it, you don't cherish it anymore."

"Who said that? Don't generalize. I'm not that kind of man. I swear to God, if I don't cherish Sister Yun, I will..." Yang Letian said pretentiously, but was interrupted by Sister Yun before he could finish.

"What are you doing? Isn't that cheesy? This is a public place," Sister Yun said, half shy and half pleased.

Seeing Sister Yun's bashful expression, Yang Letian's heart fluttered. He knew her anger had subsided, so he said, "Let's go quickly then. Look, we've finished eating and we're still hogging the seats. The boss will complain if he sees us."

"I know, let's go," Sister Yun said, rolling her eyes at him.

Walking down the bustling street, Yang Letian felt exceptionally relaxed. He held Sister Yun's hand and strolled along for about an hour until they both felt a little tired. Just then, Yang Letian saw a movie theater ahead, with a poster at the entrance indicating that the American blockbuster "The Lord of the Rings" was being shown. Yang Letian said, "How about we watch a movie and relax for a bit?"

Sister Yun glanced at the theater and then smiled, "Are you buying tickets?"

"Of course!"

"So generous! Is there some kind of scheme behind this?"

"What scheme? Consider this my apology for accidentally upsetting you earlier. Don't you want to accept my apology?"

"Hmm, okay then, I'll forgive you this time, but don't do it again." As they spoke, they arrived at the theater entrance. Yang Letian first went to the ticket counter and bought two tickets for a couple's box, then he and Sister Yun entered the theater hand in hand.

Once inside the couple's box, their bodies inevitably pressed tightly together. Yang Letian couldn't help but secretly thank the person who designed the box; the design was so scientific and humane.

Soon, the theater lights went out, and the movie began. Yang Letian's mind was almost entirely on Sister Yun, and he didn't care about the plot at all. Yun Jie was engrossed in the movie, but Yang Letian's eyes kept peeking through her low-cut bra. Her alluring cleavage and full breasts were faintly visible in the dim light. Yang Letian felt his penis begin to stir again. So he reached behind Yun Jie, tentatively moving inch by inch towards her shoulder, his excitement growing.

Yun Jie seemed unaware of Yang Letian's actions, focused intently on the movie. Her beautiful profile had a captivating, sculpted beauty in the dim light.

When Yang Letian's hand landed on Yun Jie's warm, smooth shoulder, her body trembled slightly, and her cheeks flushed with a charming blush. However, she didn't resist his touch, continuing to watch the movie as if nothing was wrong. Yang Letian's boldness immediately grew. While gently stroking her shoulder, his other hand moved to her waist, slowly moving upwards. As Yang Letian moved, Yun Jie's body trembled continuously. Yang Letian's hand quickly pounced on her proud, erect breasts, gently grasping them. Yun Jie let out a soft cry, tightly gripping his hand, trying to pry it away, but how could she move it?

"Don't do this," Yun Jie whispered, "This isn't good."

Yang Letian wouldn't let go; instead, he went further, kneading Yun Jie's breasts while whispering in her ear, "It's okay, Yun Jie, no one can see us here."

Yun Jie looked around furtively, realizing that no one could see them, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but her hand still tightly gripped Yang Letian's hand, trying to stop him from going any further.

Looking at Yun Jie's shy expression, Yang Letian's heart was filled with love. Just as she was about to speak, he accurately kissed her lips, his tongue darting into her mouth, swirling wildly within her sweet, smooth oral cavity. Yun Jie was caught off guard by Yang Letian's bold and unrestrained attack. Instinctively, she pushed his arms away, her tongue trying to escape his sucking. But how could her small mouth escape his invasion? Yang Letian's hands gently caressed Yun Jie's firm breasts, his mouth tightly enveloping and sucking her fragrant tongue.

Yun Jie's resistance grew weaker and weaker under Yang Letian's gentle onslaught, until finally she completely gave up the futile struggle, her small hands weakly gripping Yang Letian's arms, silently enduring his caresses.

Yang Letian continued to lick and suck Yun Jie's smooth tongue, his palms encompassing her firm, full breasts, two fingers lightly pinching her gradually hardening nipples. Yun Jie's breathing slowly became heavier. Their tongues unconsciously intertwined.

When Yang Letian finally released Yun Jie from the long, breathless kiss, her cheeks were burning red. She glared at him, panting, but her eyes were brimming with tender affection. "You're so naughty," Yun Jie said coquettishly. "You said you'd invite me to the movies as an apology, but you'd already planned a whole bunch of mischievous schemes to take advantage of me." Yang

Letian felt a surge of smug satisfaction listening to Yun Jie's low, coquettish voice. "Yun Jie, don't you like it when I'm like this?" he said, still speaking sweetly. "I've always liked you. My relationship with Xiaoman is just professional; I'm just joking around with her, nothing more."

Hearing Yang Letian's tender words, Yun Jie looked up at him, her bright eyes gazing deeply at him before she lowered her head again, remaining silent.

Yang Letian put his arm around Yun Jie's fragrant shoulder again, and she nestled obediently in his embrace. His hand slipped inside her chest; her small bra couldn't conceal her full, tender breasts. His palm gently caressed the full peaks of her breasts, the object of every man's dreams, feeling their soft, smooth texture. He also occasionally kissed her beautiful cheek.

Stroking Yun Jie's firm, warm breasts, inhaling her sweet, feminine fragrance, Yang Letian's penis instinctively hardened, like a restless snake thrashing in his trousers. So Yang Letian grabbed Yun Jie's small hand and pressed it against his crotch. Yun Jie struggled slightly but then yielded, grasping his penis as he pleased. Yang Letian kissed Yun Jie's earlobe, his hands roaming inside her skirt.

Suddenly, the theater lights came on, illuminating the surroundings, and a sense of chaos began to stir. The two hurriedly separated, and Sister Yun quickly straightened her disheveled dress. Yang Letian looked outside and realized it was intermission. Sister Yun, her face flushed, sat silently in her seat, looking shy. Yang Letian couldn't resist and affectionately embraced her slender waist, gently kissing her cheek. Sister Yun gently but firmly pushed his hand away, saying, "No, someone will see."

Yang Letian laughed and said, "It's okay, no one can see us." But Sister Yun still resolutely refused Yang Letian's caresses.

Finally, the second half began, and darkness fell again. Yang Letian reached for Sister Yun's body again, and she silently did not refuse, even obediently stroking Yang Letian's penis in his pants.

Yang Letian reached behind Sister Yun, found the clasp of her bra, and gently unhooked it. Sister Yun's round, full breasts immediately sprang out. She breathed softly, letting Yang Letian continue to unbutton her long dress. Suddenly, her long skirt fell to her waist, exposing her entire upper body to Yang Letian. Looking at her beautiful and alluring body, Yang Letian couldn't help but secretly admire her. He grasped Yun Jie's delicate breasts and kissed her pink nipples. Yun Jie's body trembled violently with Yang Letian's kiss, and her small hand on his crotch tightly gripped his penis, like a drowning person grasping at a straw.

Yang Letian freed his hand, unzipped his pants, and pulled out his throbbing penis, vigorously stroking it with Yun Jie's hand. Yang Letian felt extremely comfortable! Before long, Yun Jie mastered the knack of making him feel good, automatically stroking his penis. Yang Letian couldn't resist any longer. He freed his hand, lifted Yun Jie's skirt, and stroked up her snow-white, pink thighs. Just as he was about to reach between her legs, Yun Jie pulled her hand back, firmly stopping him.

"Not here," Yun Jie firmly stopped Yang Letian's actions, her whole body appearing very tense. Seeing her resolute attitude, Yang Letian had no choice but to compromise. He ran his hands over her soft, white breasts, his lips gently biting her nipples in turn. Yun Jie tried her best to control her emotions, biting her lip to avoid making any noise that might disturb others.

Yun Jie's movements on his penis became faster and stronger. Waves of pleasure washed over him, and Yang Letian couldn't help but breathe softly. "Faster," Yang Letian whispered to Yun Jie.

Under the light reflected from the screen, Yun Jie's bare upper body was as beautiful as a marble sculpture. Thinking about how his beautiful girlfriend was giving him a handjob in a movie theater with thousands of people, Yang Letian felt the pleasure in his body growing stronger. His penis throbbed. Yun Jie sensed his unusual behavior, pursed her lips, and lay on his lap. Her smooth, tender breasts made Yang Letian feel a heat rising in his lower abdomen. Yang Letian could no longer control his intense desire, letting out a low hiss. Streams of white fluid gushed out.

Chapter Ninety-Three: Returning to Linhai

For several days, Yang Letian spent his time idly, doing nothing but accompanying Sister Yun on outings. Yu Jie, on the other hand, was always out early and back late; no one knew what she was busy with. When asked, she simply brushed him off with "personal matters." Even without her saying, Yang Letian knew she was busy with the share transfer, and he also knew it wasn't going smoothly, because if it were, it wouldn't have taken so long. Furthermore, Yang Letian had subtly inquired with Wei Luman and learned that Yu Jie had indeed visited her home and had a private conversation with Wei Zulin for over an hour, but without reaching any conclusion. This reassured Yang Letian considerably, and he thought to himself, "Heh, let her do whatever she wants; I'll remain calm and wait for things to unfold." However, one thing still worried Yang Letian: he had lied to Wei Luman, claiming Yu Jie was his lover. If either Yu Jie or Wei Luman found out, he would be finished.

That evening, Yang Letian was enjoying a tender moment with Sister Yun when Yu Jie called to say she was preparing to return to Linhai the next day. "Going back tomorrow?" Yang Letian asked in surprise.

"Yes, the tickets are already booked, a 10 AM flight tomorrow," Yu Jie said calmly on the other end of the phone.

"Good, it's time to go back. I've been sitting here doing nothing all day, it's driving me crazy," Yang Letian said. "Oh, by the way, how's your business going?"

"It's alright," Yu Jie said. "Also, I have something else to tell you: Wei Luman will be returning to Linhai with us as a shareholder of the Julong Group to participate in company management."

Yang Letian feigned surprise, "Really? That's great!"

Hanging up the phone, Yang Letian couldn't help but feel a little worried. He would be juggling relationships with four women from now on: Yuan Tingting, Wei Luman, Sister Yun, and even Yu Jie. Would he be exposed? Would he be able to handle it all? These were all unknowns. However, one thing was certain: while his life would be more glamorous than before, it wouldn't be as easy.

"What are you standing there for? What did President Yu say? Is she going back tomorrow?" Sister Yun gently nudged him and asked.

Yang Letian snapped out of his reverie and forced a smile, saying, "Yes, you're right. President Yu just said the flight back to Linhai is at 10 a.m. tomorrow."

Sister Yun noticed the unnaturalness in Yang Letian's smile, but she assumed he was reluctant to part with the wonderful time they had spent alone together. So she said softly, "Sigh, we won't be able to be so carefree and alone together after we return to Linhai. But it's okay, just come to my place whenever you miss me, and I'll keep you company." Hearing Sister Yun's gentle words, Yang Letian was deeply moved and felt even more guilty. He hugged her tightly, remaining silent for a long time, unwilling to let go…

The next day, when Yang Letian and his group arrived at the airport, Wei Luman was already waiting there. "Why are you only arriving now?" Wei Luman greeted them.

"Hehe, it's not too late. Look, there's still half an hour before boarding. You're early. Why did you come so early?" Yu Jie said with a smile.

"Hehe, I'm just excited!" Wei Luman

said with a grin. "What are you excited about?" Yang Letian blurted out.

Wei Luman glanced at him and said, "I'm returning to my hometown, how could I not be excited?"

Yang Letian realized that they weren't alone together and it wasn't appropriate to speak too casually, so he quickly smiled and said, "Hehe, yes, you should be excited, you should be excited."

"Hmph!" Wei Luman rolled her eyes at him, turned around and talked to Yu Jie, ignoring him. Sister Yun, seeing this, secretly tugged at his sleeve and pulled him aside.

Finally back in Linhai after more than ten days, Yang Letian felt a sense of familiarity. Outside the airport, a car from the company was already waiting for them. "President Yu, Manager Yang, you must be tired from your journey." The person who came to pick them up was an employee of the company. Yang Letian vaguely remembered that his surname was Lü, and everyone in the company called him Xiao Lü. Another person who came to pick them up was Yang Letian's secretary, Xiao Huang. After not seeing her for a few days, Yang Letian thought Xiao Huang had become quite chubby and cute. "You're here too! You've gotten even prettier in just a few days," Yang Letian said to Xiao Huang, half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Hehe, a general manager and a manager, two big shots returning home, how could I not come to pick them up?" Xiao Huang smiled, raising the corners of her mouth. "Do you really think I'm pretty?"

"Of course I am! When have I ever lied?" Yang Letian laughed. "You don't have a boyfriend yet, right? I'll introduce you to one sometime."

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Huang clapped her hands, her voice unconsciously rising a little. Just then, she suddenly noticed Yu Jie sitting next to her watching her, so she stuck out her tongue shyly and whispered, "What kind of boyfriend are you going to introduce me to? I want a handsome guy as my boyfriend."

"Hehe, of course, handsome! I guarantee he'll be better than Andy Lau and make Aaron Kwok jealous."

"Haha..." Everyone in the car burst into laughter.

When they arrived in the city, Sister Yun got off the car. Because there were many people around, Yang Letian didn't show her much affection, only exchanging glances, everything understood without words. Yu Jie and Wei Luman reported to headquarters, while Yang Letian, Xiao Huang, and Xiao Lü went straight back to the company.

As soon as he got back to his office, Yang Letian couldn't wait to call Yuan Tingting. "Hey, Tingting? I'm back!"

"Hehe, was the trip smooth?"

"Pretty smooth. How about you? Did Yu Jie's actions in Shanghai have any impact on you?" Yang Letian asked with concern.

"Hehe, with you, her KGB agent, by her side, she couldn't do anything even if she wanted to."

Hearing Yuan Tingting's praise, Yang Letian felt as sweet as honey, and chuckled, "So, how are you going to reward me?"

"Hehe, what kind of reward do you want?" Yuan Tingting laughed charmingly.

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for days," Yang Letian said in a low voice. "Have your boobs gotten bigger again?"

"Get lost, they'll get gigantomastia if they get any bigger," Yuan Tingting retorted. "But seriously, my dad really admires you. He might invite you to dinner in a few days. I'm letting you know in advance so you won't be caught off guard and embarrass me, hehe."

"Ah! You're meeting my parents so soon?"

"Don't get too cocky. It's just a dinner invitation, nothing more. Don't overthink it, hehe."

"Hehe, okay then. Let me know when it's time. That's all for now. I'll come over tonight and we'll talk in more detail then."

"Okay, bye!"

After hanging up, Yang Letian started working on the documents on his desk. After not working on them for several days, the pile was like a small mountain. Yang Letian signed what needed to be signed and filled out what needed to be filled out. He did it quickly, and in less than an hour, the documents on his desk were almost gone. Just as he was about to call Xiao Huang in to take the documents away, he suddenly noticed a letter at the very bottom of the table. Yang Letian couldn't help but find it strange; in this age of widespread internet and mobile phone texting, who still used such an ancient form of communication as writing letters?

Yang Letian picked it up casually and saw that the envelope had his former bank address and his name on it, but no sender's address or name. The handwriting was elegant and upright. As Yang Letian looked at it, his expression suddenly turned serious. He quickly called Xiao Huang in and asked, "What's this letter about?"

"It's been here for about a week. It was delivered by Mr. Chen from the bank," Xiao Huang said after thinking for a moment.

Yang Letian waved his hand and said, "Oh, I've already signed these documents. You can take it out now."

After Xiao Huang left, Yang Letian suppressed his excitement and unease and slowly tore open the seal. Although the envelope didn't have the sender's name on it, Yang Letian already knew who the letter was from just by looking at the handwriting, because among all the women he knew, only Xia Bing could write such beautiful handwriting.

Opening the pink letter, Yang Letian's eyes were first drawn to a poem: "Jade-like sorrow and flower-like grief depart from the Phoenix City, willows green beneath the Lotus Pavilion. After singing 'Yangguan' before the wine cup, each person embarks on their fifth journey. Seeking a good dream, yet the dream is hard to achieve. Who knows my feelings at this moment? Tears on my pillow mingle with rain before the curtain, dripping through the window until dawn." Yang Letian was familiar with this poem; he remembered it was a "Wren's Sky" written by Nie Shengqiong, a famous courtesan of the Northern Song Dynasty. According to the "Records of Qingni Lotus," "Nie Shengqiong of the capital was a famous courtesan, intelligent and witty." Li Zhiwen, a staff member in Chang'an, "met her and was delighted," and the two became close friends. Later, when Li Zhiwen was ordered to return to the capital Bianliang, Nie Shengqiong, heartbroken, held a farewell banquet for him at the Lotus Pavilion. Less than ten days after Li left, Nie Shengqiong wrote this poem and sent it to Li Zhiwen. The entire poem is melancholic and poignant, written with utmost sincerity and tenderness. The poet reveals her feelings through the delicate touch of a woman's pen. Now, Xia Bing is sending him such a poem; her intention is self-evident.

The entire letter contains only this poem; Yang Letian stares blankly at it, lost in thought. Clearly, Xia Bing still can't let go of him. And thinking about it, it makes sense—who could so easily let go of their first man? But Yang Letian considers himself a responsible man. For Yuan Tingting's sake, he hasn't made any promises to Xia Bing, nor has he toyed with any woman's feelings. Perhaps there is no such thing as pure friendship between men and women; deep feelings can always lead to marriage.

One of Freud's lifelong conclusions was that "sex is a driving force for social development." Others have said, "A man's sexual tension erupts like a torrent, scaring away death and frightening away wild beasts." Upon reflection, their statements are quite insightful. This is especially true for those far from home, adrift in the world, suffering loneliness and prolonged sexual deprivation.

In this world, valuing emotions too much inevitably leads to weakness, and striving for perfection inevitably leads to regrets. Perhaps, by forgiving our own weaknesses, we can persevere; by accepting life's regrets, we can find peace. Everyone has their own story, perhaps because of that indelible figure in our hearts, the constant unease and guilt, that we experience so much melancholy and suffering! In his mind, Xia Bing was just a close female friend, a pretty girl, a sexual partner with whom he could find solace.

But judging from the meaning of this poem, Xia Bing still wanted to contact him, but being a girl, she was too shy to take the initiative, so she wrote this poem to hint at her feelings. Now that he had received her letter and understood its meaning, should he contact her? If he did, he already had enough women around him, and adding her would only make things worse. But if he didn't contact her, he would seem unmanly, shirking responsibility and avoiding the issue—that wasn't in his nature. Thinking this, Yang Letian resolutely picked up the phone on the table and dialed the Fanshan branch.

Chapter Ninety-Four: Reunion After a Short Separation

"Hello, who is this?" A familiar male voice came from the phone. Yang Letian knew it was Zhao Tian, the current branch manager of the Fanshan branch.

"Hehe, is this Branch Manager Zhao? Don't you recognize me?"

"Oh, it's Brother Yang Letian! Hehe, what brings you to call me today? That's rare!" Zhao Tian quickly recognized Yang Letian's voice.

"Hehe, I missed you, so I called to check on you," Yang Letian said with a smile.

"Miss me? Heh, it can't be that simple. Tell me, what's up?" Zhao Tian knew Yang Letian wouldn't call him for no reason.

"Heh, you're quite clever, brother. No wonder you became a bank manager at such a young age. I do have something I want to ask you today." Yang Letian thought for a long time but didn't know how to start.

"What is it? Tell me, I'll tell you everything I know."

"Ahem, ahem." Yang Letian cleared his throat and said, "It's like this, how is Xia now?"

Zhao Tian thought for a moment and said, "Xia, you mean Xia Bing?"

"Yes, Xia Bing. How is she now? Is she alright?"

"She's already resigned. She told me she was going to Linhai to find you. Didn't she come looking for you?" Zhao Tian said in surprise.

Yang Letian was even more surprised and hurriedly said, "No, I didn't see her. I just got back from a business trip to Shanghai. When I came back, I saw a letter she wrote to me, but I didn't see her in person."

"Oh, don't worry!" Zhao Tian could hear Yang Letian's nervousness and comforted him, "Maybe she couldn't find you while you were on your business trip, so she found a hotel to stay at temporarily. Call her later and ask."

"Okay, then tell me her phone number quickly." Yang Letian said anxiously.

"Okay, okay, wait a moment." After a while, Zhao Tian gave Yang Letian Xia Bing's phone number. Yang Letian wrote it down and said, "Thank you. When you come to Linhai, I'll treat you to dinner." "

Hehe, okay, you go and do your work now."

"Okay, bye!"

After ending the call with Zhao Tian, Yang Letian quickly dialed Xia Bing's phone again. "Hello, the user you dialed is currently unavailable. Please contact us using other methods." A familiar yet cold voice prompt came from the receiver. Yang Letian helplessly put down the phone, slumped into his office chair, and felt anxious and uneasy. "Where could she be? What is she doing in Linhai? Is it to be with her forever? And why is her phone off?" These questions swirled in his mind, refusing to dissipate.

"Like a gentle rain falling into my heart, that feeling is so wonderful..." A beautiful song drifted out; it was Yang Letian's phone ringing. "Hello, who is it?" Yang Letian, in his bad mood, didn't even look at who it was. He answered the phone and asked.

"It's me, what's wrong?" It was Yuan Tingting's voice.

Upon hearing Yuan Tingting's voice, Yang Letian quickly covered up, saying, "Oh, it's nothing. I just got back, and I had a ton of things to do. I just finished them all and I'm a bit tired, so I didn't look at my phone. I didn't know it was you
calling . Sorry!"

"Hehe, is that so? I thought you'd gotten more temperamental in the last few days," Yuan Tingting joked. "What? Are you still at the company?"

"Yes, I just finished what I was working on."

"Can't you leave things for tomorrow?" Yuan Tingting chided, "Look at the time!"

Yang Letian glanced out the window; it was already dark, probably at least six o'clock. He looked up at the clock on the wall, and sure enough, it was 6:20. "Ah! It's already past six!" Yang Letian exclaimed. "That secretary, Xiao Huang, is really something, she didn't even tell me she was off work."

Yuan Tingting laughed, "Don't blame her, hurry up and come out, I'll treat you to dinner."

Although Yang Letian wasn't in the mood to eat, drink, and have fun with Yuan Tingting right now, because he was still worried about Xia Bing and didn't know where she was, he couldn't bear to refuse Yuan Tingting's kindness. He couldn't let his own unhappiness affect others; he had already hurt Xia Bing, and he couldn't hurt Yuan Tingting too. So Yang Letian forced a smile and said, "Okay, it's been a long time since I've had a meal treated by you, let's take this opportunity to treat ourselves." "

Hehe, look at you, so greedy, like you've been released from prison. Okay, enough, hurry up and come out, I'll be waiting for you at the 'Oriental Paris' restaurant."

This was an extremely luxurious candlelight dinner.

The "Oriental Paris" restaurant, renowned for its classic cuisine and elegant atmosphere in Linhai, was offering the most fashionable and elite banquet. The event began with jazz music. A sumptuous six-course Western meal, accompanied by luxurious red and white wines and champagne, allowed you to fully enjoy the elegant and romantic atmosphere.

"Letian, look how beautiful the night view of Linhai is!" Yuan Tingting enthusiastically pointed out to Yang Letian the Linhai Music Theatre, the tallest point in Linhai—the Linhai TV Tower, and so on…

But Yang Letian, preoccupied with Xia Bing's situation, wasn't particularly interested in the scenery Yuan Tingting was pointing out. Even so, he couldn't remain indifferent. Sitting in such a luxurious restaurant under such night skies, looking at the Linhai night view, Yang Letian seemed to forget it immediately, not taking it to heart. The

beauty of the night view before him left no trace in his mind. Those dazzling halos, looking back, seemed chaotic and disordered. The crescent moon, as serene and shy as a chrysanthemum, had long since disappeared. Yang Letian suddenly missed Xia Bing, and longed for her to enjoy the view too. It brought her joy because she was so poetic and picturesque! Yang Letian thought, "If I could see Xia Bing's joyful smile right now, what would that feel like?"

That night, Yang Letian drank a lot of wine. He seemed a little drunk, but Yuan Tingting assumed he was happy and didn't try to stop him. Although alcohol rarely had any effect on Yang Letian, he slowly swallowed the wine, sip by sip. The astringent and fragrant taste slid down his throat along with the carbon dioxide, filling his stomach and making his eyes a little wet. He wasn't lonely at all, just a little inexplicably sad.

As if by telepathy, Yuan Tingting suddenly looked at him. In a flash, their eyes met. At that moment, Yang Letian felt as if the whole world had stopped. Yang Letian quietly looked at her, at her face, at her affectionate eyes, at the tenderness in her gaze, a thousand turns of tender affection. Perhaps she was happy about their meeting, perhaps she was saddened by their separation. Or perhaps she was reminiscing about people and events from the past.

Yuan Tingting quietly looked at Yang Letian, the warmth in her eyes moving him, yet he was speechless. They were entangled in their deep gazes. Yang Letian clearly saw a glistening moisture in her eyes.

"Hey, Letian, here's a gift for you, why are you spacing out again?" Yuan Tingting held an exquisitely wrapped box and placed it in Yang Letian's hand.

"What is it?"

"Open it and see."

Yang Letian unwrapped the outer paper and ribbon, opened the box, and found an expensive designer belt.

"What, you want to tie me down?"

"Yes, that's exactly what I want to do."

...

After dinner, Yang Letian drove Yuan Tingting home. The car pulled into the underground parking garage of the International Hotel.

"Let's go up, it's still early," Yuan Tingting said, tilting her head at Yang

Letian. "Yeah, of course I'll go up," Yang Letian replied without looking at her.

The room was filled with CDs and DVDs, various novels and magazines, packaged food, and clothes piled up haphazardly.

"I've been quite busy these past few days, haha, so I've been a bit casual. I don't have any friends, so these things help me pass the time." Yuan Tingting kicked off her high heels and used her foot to push aside several CDs, newspapers, and colorful books and magazines on the carpet in front of the sofa, making room for them.

"Haha, this place was so tidy when I left last time. I didn't expect you to change so much in just a few days," Yang Letian said, looking for a place to sit.

"What would you like to drink?" Yuan Tingting took a can of beer from the refrigerator and offered it to Yang Letian.

"I'd like coffee," Yang Letian said.

“That’s all.”

“Then why did you ask?”

Yuan Tingting sat down on the sofa, picked up a cigarette from the coffee table, offered one to Yang Letian, and took one for herself. She lit it as if she hadn’t heard him and said, “Three months and eight days.”

“What?”

“We’ve known each other for three months and eight days.”

“Oh.”

“Hmm… what are you planning to do later?” Yuan Tingting paused for a moment before asking. She smiled, exhaling smoke rings.

“Watch TV.” Yang Letian stood up, walked to the sofa, and looked around for the remote.

“Okay, let’s watch TV then. There’s football tonight,” Yuan Tingting said. “The remote might be under the sofa cushion.” Then she didn’t speak, sitting there smoking. The TV channels changed. No TV channels were showing football. Yang Letian stared at the flickering screen, searching for a suitable topic to break the silence, because he didn’t want to touch her yet.

“You watch, I’m going to take a shower first,” Yuan Tingting stubbed out her cigarette in the ashtray. She turned to look at Yang Letian.

“Okay.” Yang Letian stared at the screen without turning around.

After a while, Yuan Tingting emerged from the bathroom almost completely naked. Her body was so white and dazzling in the soft light. She swayed wantonly in front of Yang Letian, stimulating him to the point of losing control.

Under such temptation, Yang Letian believed no one could resist. Yuan Tingting stretched out her arms and pounced on Yang Letian, pressing her face against his and whispering in his ear, "I had a dream last night, I dreamt about you."

Yang Letian instinctively hugged her back and asked, "What did you dream about?"

Yuan Tingting practically hung in Yang Letian's arms, shook her head, and loudly said, "Making love." Then she lay flat on the sofa and said, "Today is the day we reunite after a short separation. I'm completely yours now. Do whatever you want with me."

Hearing Yuan Tingting's provocative words, how could Yang Letian possibly resist? He gently caressed Yuan Tingting's white, full breasts, pinching her nipples with his thumb and forefinger; her nipples grew larger and harder under Yang Letian's stimulation, like two small grape beads. Down her breasts was her flat and exceptionally soft abdomen. Yang Letian's hands caressed her lower abdomen, feeling a strange pleasure.

He buried his face in Yuan Tingting's body, using his senses to savor the softness and fragrance; just like people rubbing their faces against the fur when buying a fur coat. Her private parts were high and prominent, thick and neatly black, clinging tightly to that spot, very beautiful. Parting her thighs revealed a mysterious and beautiful crease. Yang Letian gently played with it with his fingers, glistening with water droplets; shaped like rose petals covered in dew at dawn.

Yang Letian placed Yuan Tingting's legs on his shoulders and fiercely entered her body, she let out a comfortable moan. Yang

Letian then violently thrust into her, the sound echoing loudly in the living room. She gripped Yang Letian so tightly, so tightly, her passion making her tremble all over, her spasms giving Yang Letian a deep pleasure.

In extreme excitement, Yang Letian ejaculated.

Yang Letian hadn't expected to finish so quickly. "Maybe it's because of my mood," he thought.

Yang Letian lay on top of Yuan Tingting, panting, unable to calm down for a long time. Yuan Tingting lay there quietly, motionless, a stark contrast to her earlier frenzy.

Yang Letian felt that Yuan Tingting's earlier frenzy was the most uninhibited he had ever been with her. No woman had ever been so unpredictable, no woman had ever given him such intense stimulation, allowing him to experience the allure of conquest. Yang Letian found her adorable now. At the same time, he felt a vague unease. "Will I be able to give her this much pleasure again?" Yang Letian wondered to himself.

Yang Letian sat up, embracing Yuan Tingting from behind, gently kissing her sweat-drenched shoulders. His hands moved from her legs, across her full hips, her slender waist, her smooth back, and her arms, finally bringing her to her chest.

"I'm cold," Yuan Tingting whispered, then crossed her arms over her chest.

"Oh." Yang Letian hugged her tightly, his heart aching. "Then let's go to the room."

Yang Letian carried Yuan Tingting into the bedroom and lay down close to her. Yang Letian knew that this was the time to speak, so he stroked Yuan Tingting's hair and said over and over again, "You are so beautiful, I really like you." He said it once, then kissed her, then kissed her again, and said it once more.

Chapter Ninety-Five: Street Reflections

The two lingered for a while longer before Yuan Tingting pinched Yang Letian's nose and said, "Tell me what you've seen and heard these past few days. Be honest, have you had any romantic encounters or anything? Tell me everything truthfully, no hiding anything!"

"Hehe, I was just about to report to you, old man," Yang Letian chuckled, removing her hand. "Don't pinch my nose yet. If you make it grow longer, you'll think I grew my nose because I was lying, hehe."

"You're always so cheeky," Yuan Tingting scolded. "Okay, I won't pinch it anymore, go ahead and tell me."

"Hehe, okay, enough joking, let's get serious. Do you know Wei Luman?" Yang Letian asked earnestly.

"Yes, I know her. I've met her a few times. She's Wei Zulin's second daughter, right? What's wrong with her? Could it be that you and she…" Yuan Tingting looked puzzled and surprised.

"Look at you, what are you thinking?" Yang Letian also looked innocent and aggrieved.

"Hehe, then tell me, what's wrong with her?" Yuan Tingting said with a grin.

Seeing Yuan Tingting's expression, which seemed unaware of Wei Luman's hostility towards her, Yang Letian found it strange. He thought to himself, "Could it be? Doesn't Tingting know that Wei Luman actually hates her? Hates her for taking away the person she likes?" Thinking this, Yang Letian tentatively asked, "Do you know that she has returned from Shanghai with us as a major shareholder to participate in company management?"

"Yes, I knew before you came back," Yuan Tingting replied.

Yang Letian carefully observed her expression but didn't find anything amiss, so he continued, "What do you think about her involvement in company management?"

"It's great! This at least proves that Yu Jie's acquisition of the Wei family's shares has failed. Because Wei Zulin sending someone to manage the company means he won't relinquish his shares, so I think this is a very good thing for us," Yuan Tingting said enthusiastically.

Upon hearing this, Yang Letian thought to himself, "It's over, it's over. This person hates her to the core, but she doesn't even know it. This is terrifying! It's even more terrifying than Yu Jie, that open enemy. But it's strange, how could Tingting not know that Wei Luman hates her? Doesn't she know about what happened between her ex-boyfriend and Wei Luman?" Thinking this, Yang Letian quickly wanted to tell Yuan Tingting everything he knew, reminding her to be wary of Wei Luman, but he swallowed the words back. He thought, "If I tell Yuan Tingting the truth, she'll definitely connect it to the possibility that Wei Luman might have something going on with her, because..." "She approached me in the first place because I look like her ex-boyfriend. If she knew that Wei Luman also liked her ex-boyfriend, she would inevitably guess what kind of feelings Wei Luman currently harbors for me, and thus anticipate what might happen between us in Shanghai. Furthermore, any future contact with Wei Luman would inevitably arouse Yuan Tingting's suspicion." After much deliberation, Yang Letian decided not to tell Yuan Tingting about this yet. He would secretly protect her; if anything happened between Yu Jie and Wei Luman, he would immediately inform Yuan Tingting. He believed this would also serve the same purpose of protecting her.

"What are you thinking about? You're so silly," Yuan Tingting shook Yang Letian.

"Oh, nothing. I think what you said makes some sense. Hehe, I'm a little sleepy," Yang Letian said.

"You haven't even explained what you did in Shanghai, and you're already thinking of sleeping? No sleeping!" Yuan Tingting scolded playfully. "You can only sleep after you've explained everything."

"Hehe, can't I explain tomorrow? Right now, I just want to do this with you." With that, Yang Letian hugged her tightly, and before she could speak, he sealed her lips with his. The two of them passionately intertwined again...

Several days passed in the blink of an eye, and there was still no news from Xia Bing. During these days, Yang Letian dialed her cell phone almost every one or two hours, but all he heard was that familiar yet cold voice prompt. This made Yang Letian begin to doubt his initial judgment. The poem Xia Bing sent him didn't mean she still wanted to contact him. On the contrary, she wanted to completely forget him, so she left the place where they first met and went to a place unfamiliar to her, a place where they had no trace of each other, to start over. She told Zhao Tian that she came to see him, but that was just to mislead him, because she expected him to call Zhao Tian. Of course, these were just Yang Letian's guesses. He hadn't given up searching for Xia Bing. Whenever he had free time, he would sneak out to stroll the streets, hoping to one day bump into her in some corner of the city.

This day, another weekend, with nothing much to do in the afternoon, Yang Letian slipped out again to wander the streets. He had already made plans with Yuan Tingting to visit a scenic area more than 200 miles from Linhai in the next two days, so even though he had a holiday, he wouldn't have time to search for Xia Bing. Therefore, he took advantage of the remaining time this afternoon to wander the streets again, hoping for a miracle.

September was fast approaching, but the beautiful coastal city of Linhai was becoming increasingly hot, with temperatures rising steadily like a sluggish stock market. People seemed to be getting irritable, and traffic accidents were frequent. Many young women were wearing low-cut tops that exposed their navels, leading to five or six accidents because drivers were peeking at the girls' navels while driving. Some people said that the girls' navels were the culprits behind these accidents. To reduce car accidents, girls must cover their belly buttons, otherwise the number of accidents will continue to increase. But the girls say they've already exposed everything they can—their breasts, thighs, and backs—all have been shown off in turn. The only thing left to expose is their belly button, a small, prime spot. Who says it can't be exposed? "Take out the documents," one girl said. "Until we officially receive instructions from above, we have to wear them! If the drivers want to see, that's their business, not our intention. If we really wanted to harm them, we'd expose everything below the belly button, hehe! If that were the case, hundreds and thousands of roads throughout Linhai would be a scene of cars and people overturned everywhere."

Yang Letian pondered this amusing anecdote while carefully searching the streets for Xia Bing, hoping to find her, while also admiring the various beauties along the way. Girls these days are so open-minded! You can tell just by their clothes. Some wear off-the-shoulder tops, some backless dresses, some even showing their chests, sometimes even half a breast. Some wear super short skirts, and if they move even slightly, you can clearly see the color of their underwear. This gave Yang Letian a feast for the eyes, but he also secretly shook his head, thinking, "If I wore clothes like this back home, I'd be drowned in the spit of the villagers."

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye, and Yang Letian still hadn't found anything. But before he knew it, he found himself in front of Sister Yun's coffee shop, so he went in without a second thought.

"Hehe, Brother Yang, you're here again?" a girl of about seventeen or eighteen greeted him with a smile. Yang Letian knew her name was Xiao Lian, a girl from the countryside. Due to her family's limited resources, she had dropped out of high school and started working, working as a waitress in Sister Yun's coffee shop. Because Yang Letian frequently visited Sister Yun's coffee shop, he became quite familiar with her. Xiao Lian also knew that Yang Letian had an ambiguous relationship with her boss. Yang Letian also liked this clever and quick-witted girl, and since she, like him, came from the countryside, he felt a sense of kinship with her. Therefore, the two got along well and often bantered and joked together.

"What do you mean, 'Here you are again'? Is that how you talk to a customer? If you drive the customer away, your boss might fire you," Yang Letian said with a laugh.

"Hehe, of course I wouldn't dare say that to other customers. I would only say something like 'Welcome,' but with you, hehe, I don't need to."

"Why don't I need to?" Yang Letian said, "Didn't I pay for my coffee?" Xiao Lian

covered her mouth and laughed, "It's not that you didn't pay, it's that you paid too much."

"What do you mean?" Yang Letian asked, puzzled.

"Hehe, so you not only gave me the money, but you also gave me the person!"

Yang Letian feigned anger. "You little devil, what do you know? Talking nonsense, see how I deal with you!" After saying that, he looked around and added, "There are too many people now, I'll settle the score with you later."

"Hehe, just you wait." Xiaolian made a face at Yang Letian.

Yang Letian was both amused and annoyed. "I'm not going to talk nonsense with you anymore, where's your boss?"

"The boss isn't here."

"Not here? Where did she go? When is she coming back?"

"Hehe, Brother Yang, aren't you deliberately making things difficult for me? She's my boss, not the other way around. Does she have to report to me where she goes and when she'll be back?" Xiaolian stood next to Yang Letian, holding a tray.

"You little devil, when I don't ask you, you talk non-stop, but when I ask you, you know nothing."

"She doesn't know, so what am I supposed to say?" Xiaolian pouted.

"Okay, okay, I won't ask you anymore. Just bring me a cup of coffee," Yang Letian said, as if begging for mercy.

The coffee was served, and Yang Letian sat quietly in a corner by the window, slowly sinking into thought. Looking at the bustling city outside, it seemed utterly silent to him. In this vibrant metropolis, millions lived, and the streets were teeming with pedestrians every day. Perhaps he and Xia Bing both lived in this city, yet they might never have met. Or perhaps they were both just passersby in this city, destined to meet only to drift apart again.

At that moment, a beautiful song drifted into the coffee shop. Yang Letian listened closely; it was Rene Liu's "So You're Here Too": "Please allow me to settle down, to bury the past in silence. I came from the sea, battered by wind and rain, only to find refuge in this desert. What should be hidden is always clear, a thousand words can only remain unspoken. Love is a superstition of timing and circumstance, oh…so you're here too. Ah…is anyone only existing in dreams? Why do I use all my strength?" But it brought me half a lifetime of memories. If it weren't for your yearning eyes, if it weren't for my desire to redeem my heart, we would have

met amidst countless mountains and rivers and seas of people. Oh... so you were here too. As he listened, Yang Letian suddenly remembered a sentence: "To meet the person you were meant to meet among millions of people, in the vast wilderness of time, neither a step too early nor a step too late, just at the right moment, there is nothing else to say but to gently ask: 'Oh, so you were here too.'"

Yes! You were here, and I was here, we were all here. We met, we got to know each other, became friends, became lovers, and even surpassed lovers. Thinking of this, Yang Letian couldn't control the emotion in his heart, and his eyes quietly moistened.

Chapter Ninety-Six: Traveling Hand in Hand

The next morning, Yuan Tingting drove her car to Yang Letian's place. "Lazybones, why are you sleeping until now?" When she knocked on the door, Yuan Tingting saw that Yang Letian was disheveled and his hair was messy, and she couldn't help but frown.

"Why are you here so early?" Yang Letian yawned and said.

"It's still early, look at the time!" Yuan Tingting pointed to her watch.

Yang Letian leaned closer to look and exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, it's almost eight o'clock! We agreed to leave at seven-thirty last night, oh dear, we're late!"

"You still remember we agreed to leave at seven-thirty? I thought you forgot!" Yuan Tingting complained.

"Why didn't you call to wake me up?" Yang Letian said as he quickly got dressed.

Yuan Tingting suddenly revealed a sly smile and said, "Hehe, I just wanted to see for myself if you had any other girls staying overnight."

"Hehe, now you see, how is it? Are you satisfied with the test results?" Yang Letian asked while brushing his teeth.

"It's alright!" Yuan Tingting looked left and right.

"Why did you add the word 'barely'?"

"Because the hygiene here is terrible. Look, this isn't a place fit for a human to live in! It's practically a doghouse!"

"Hehe, your place isn't much better than mine," Yang Letian laughed.

Yuan Tingting remembered the time Yang Letian went to her room with her; her room was also full of weeds. Thinking of this, Yuan Tingting blushed and defended herself, "I was too busy to clean, and besides, it only happened once, and you just happened to be there."

Yang Letian chuckled and didn't argue with her.

"Why are you laughing like that? Don't you believe what I say?" Yuan Tingting asked anxiously.

"Believe, believe, how could I not believe what you say? Who else can I believe if not you?" Yang Letian said hastily.

Yuan Tingting smiled and said, "That's more like it! Are you ready? Let's go. I bought some food in the car, eat slowly in the car."

"Hehe, you're so thoughtful, you even prepared food and drinks for me. You're such a good wife."

"Pah! Who's your wife?" Yuan Tingting spat.

"Eh! Aren't you my wife?" Yang Letian feigned surprise, "Then you're my concubine."

"You...you're asking for a beating!" Yuan Tingting was both embarrassed and anxious, reaching out to hit Yang Letian, but he grabbed her wrist, gently pulled her into his arms, and then kissed her lips passionately...

The car drove for nearly three hours before finally arriving at the scenic area called Xiaoyanshan. On the way there, a light drizzle had started, and they both sighed that the weather was bad and they were worried they wouldn't be able to enjoy themselves. But unexpectedly, as soon as they entered the Xiaoyanshan scenic area, the sky miraculously cleared up. Breathing in the fresh, post-rain air, the world seemed to brighten and lighten before their eyes. In a world where no one knew them, they both felt as if they had entered another country.

The deeper they ventured into the scenic area, the more beautiful the scenery became; the car seemed to be traveling along a picturesque green corridor. Throughout the journey, Yang Letian gently held Yuan Tingting's slender waist, like a young couple on their honeymoon.

Since they planned to stay for two days, they first looked for a hotel. They chose a small but quiet one called Xicun Hotel. The hotel was built on a hillside near a lake, next to a classical garden, creating a very elegant environment. The room had large windows offering stunning views of the lake and mountains.

After entering the room and putting down their luggage, they gazed at each other without a word and then embraced tightly in a kiss. While kissing Yuan Tingting, Yang Letian lifted her white t-shirt tucked into her jeans, reaching inside to caress and knead her full breasts. Simultaneously, his other hand reached behind her back, attempting to untie her bra strap. Yuan Tingting quickly grabbed Yang Letian's hand, stopping him from going any further, and said breathlessly, "Don't do this now, let's go outside for a hike and get some fresh air."

Yang Letian paused slightly, then laughed, "Hehe, what? Are you worried I won't have the energy for the hike?"

Yuan Tingting brought her mouth close to his ear, gently biting his earlobe, and said, "Of course! I'm afraid your legs will give way later. Let's go see the scenery!" With that, she pushed Yang Letian away and stood aside, adjusting her clothes.

Stepping out of the hotel, a beautiful view unfolded before them. Hand in hand, the two walked towards the mountaintop. It was Saturday, so there were quite a few tourists, but everyone seemed eager to climb and see the sights, hurrying past them. Only Yang Letian and Yuan Tingting remained calm, hand in hand, looking unhurried and leisurely. Whenever they reached a secluded corner, they would stop and quickly kiss, their tongues darting into each other's mouths, sucking passionately. Then they would continue climbing.

The path to the summit included a rather steep slope. Yang Letian walked ahead, pulling Yuan Tingting along behind him. Encouraging each other, they finally reached the top. At the summit stood a four-cornered pavilion. Leaning against the pavilion's railing, Yang Letian and Yuan Tingting excitedly gestured and looked down.

As the saying goes, water is the soul of a mountain; without water, a mountain loses its spirit. This is absolutely true. Looking down, the rain had just stopped, and wisps of white mist rose from the vast lake, enveloping the distant green hills and islands, creating a scene like a fairyland. The light rain had washed the mountains a vibrant green, a green that seemed ready to drip with moisture; taking a deep breath brought a refreshing and invigorating feeling. For these two city dwellers, such an environment was truly exhilarating, intoxicating!

"If only I were a bird!" Yuan Tingting exclaimed, spreading her arms as if about to take flight. At that moment, Yang Letian stood behind her, their pose resembling the iconic pose struck by Leonardo DiCaprio and Kate Winslet on the bow of the Titanic in the movie *Titanic*.

"I'll push you overboard, and you'll fly," Yang Letian said, placing his hand on her waist, pretending to push her off.

“Then I’ll definitely drag you down with me.” Yuan Tingting wrapped her arms around Yang Letian’s waist. Yang Letian seized the opportunity to embrace her, and the two quickly began a passionate kiss, oblivious to everyone else.

Afterward, they continued their ascent towards the highest peak of Xiaoyan Mountain. Finally, around 1 p.m., they reached the summit. Standing on the peak, they could see all twelve peaks and thirteen caves in the surrounding area. From the summit, they could clearly see a section of the stream below, its water shimmering with golden light. Occasionally, the figures of raftmen wielding bamboo poles could be seen on the surface, the gentle sound of the water hitting the pebbles like silver bells echoing in their ears. In the distance, the mountains covered with pine and bamboo under the sunlight, white clouds drifting up and down, appearing and disappearing indistinctly. Yang Letian and Yuan Tingting stood on the mountaintop like immortals, feeling the cleansing power of nature, deeply moved!

Around 2 p.m., they hurried down the mountain, ate a farm-style meal at a local farmhouse, and then went to take a bamboo raft ride. A few drops of light rain fell along the way, making the journey on the bamboo raft incredibly pleasant.

Yang Letian and Yuan Tingting sat at the very front of the raft, feeling as if they had melted into the beautiful scenery. They were like a pair of light, graceful lovebirds flying among the mountains and rivers, weaving through breathtaking landscapes. The raft was being propelled by a humorous and cheerful guide who exaggeratedly told legends about the mountains and rivers. The two listened to these strange tales as they drifted along the clear stream, the raft gently propelling them forward, the wind silently following behind them, the emerald water shimmering, and the reeds swaying gracefully on both banks. Holding hands, they were completely relaxed, reluctant to part, wishing they could drift on forever!

Back at the hotel, they were so exhausted they didn't even have the strength to kiss, and they collapsed onto the bed, falling asleep side by side, their hearts still lingering on the beautiful scenery they had just witnessed. After a long while, they turned to gaze at each other simultaneously, gently leaned in, and kissed passionately, a flame of desire rising within them once more. They embraced and kissed for a long time, and by the time they parted, it was already dark.

Having spent the day exploring and hiking through the mountains, they were both feeling quite hungry. So Yang Letian called the waiter to bring in some food. They ordered some local specialties, including snake soup and wild rabbit, as well as a small pot of rice wine brewed from high-quality local glutinous rice and clear mountain spring water.

The waiter brought the food shortly after, and the two sat down opposite each other at the table. Yang Letian poured rice wine for Yuan Tingting and himself, neither speaking, quietly savoring the warmth of their journey.

They drank together, slightly tipsy and speechless, but deep down they were filled with gratitude for their shared travels, for being able to dine together in the quiet mountains, and for the joy they shared.

As they drank, Yang Letian suddenly turned around and sat next to Yuan Tingting, pressing his hand against her breast. Yuan Tingting tried to dodge, but it was too late. Yang Letian then lifted her t-shirt, revealing a light blue bra. Deliberately, Yang Letian didn't unhook the bra, but instead pulled it up forcefully. Yuan Tingting's breasts were already a 34D cup, and with Yang Letian's actions, they appeared even rounder and fuller under the bra's pressure, her pink nipples standing erect.

The mixture of Yuan Tingting's body fragrance and the smell of alcohol aroused Yang Letian's even greater interest. He poured more wine onto Yuan Tingting's breasts, the strong aroma of rice wine flowing between her breasts. Yang Letian buried his head in her breasts, passionately sucking and tasting them, while Yuan Tingting, drunk on the bed, writhed excitedly and comfortably.

"I wish I could stay drunk forever and never wake up!" Yang Letian said softly, raising his head.

"I really want to be drunk on you forever, forever!" Yuan Tingting exclaimed, overwhelmed with emotion. Then the two kissed again. When they awoke from their passionate kiss, Yuan Tingting was completely limp, unable to move an inch. Her arms were wrapped around Yang Letian's neck, her flushed face resting against his chest.

Yang Letian lifted Yuan Tingting's head, kissing her smooth forehead, carefully examining her. Her oval face was captivating, her long hair flowing freely, her cheeks rosy, her eyes sparkling, her lips vibrant, her neck slender, and her breasts full and firm.

Yang Letian's heart fluttered, and he pulled Yuan Tingting tightly into his arms, face to face, gently rocking her. Yang Letian embraced the soft, fragrant body of Yuan Tingting, kissing her sweet, soft hair. Her full, firm breasts pressed softly against his lower chest, while his burgeoning desire pressed powerfully against her abdomen. Yuan Tingting was already lost in passion; she raised her head, closed her beautiful eyes, and offered her lips, and the two shared another deep, long kiss. This time, Yang Letian's kiss was incredibly gentle, as if afraid of shattering her.

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