The Gate of Desire [Complete] - 21

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Chapter 148 Capturing Zhang Jing

The wheels rolled on, the sun blazed, the air thick with heat, and steam rose from the asphalt. Zhang Jing drove into a familiar fast-food restaurant. Stepping out of the car's air conditioning, she felt the oppressive heat outside, a growing sense of unease creeping in. She couldn't hear anyone talking; the street was filled with noise and pollution. The tall buildings were clean, their glass walls a deep blue, the sunlight reflecting off them making her eyes water.

The restaurant was clean and bright. The train-car-like seating area was bustling with people—high-level white-collar workers from several nearby large companies. Yang Letian cleverly secured a window seat, where he could see pedestrians passing by with unfamiliar expressions.

Yang Letian and Zhang Jing sat opposite each other. Zhang Jing could feel Yang Letian's occasional glances, a bold, direct, and blatant look that seemed to want to strip her naked. Yang Letian sipped his iced cola nonchalantly, while Zhang Jing busily flipped through the menu, her hands occasionally fiddling with her hair. Yet, she felt the nervousness of a young girl experiencing first love. Despite having been in relationships more than once, and as a public relations manager who frequently flirted with clients, she had developed an almost invulnerable composure. But facing this man, whose behavior was somewhat eccentric yet undeniably slick and humorous, her desire was quickly aroused by his gaze.

The food was served quickly. Zhang Jing, true to her public relations skills, arranged even a casual lunch with remarkable order and efficiency. Neither of them spoke much; only the crisp clinking of spoons and chopsticks filled the air, a sound like the gentle lapping of the sea in the dead of night. Zhang Jing longed to dip her fingers into the water, to immerse herself in the depths of the ocean; like seeds sown in barren soil, many of her senses sprouted and began to grow.

Yang Letian observed Zhang Jing's state and secretly felt smug. He was confident that even if he dragged her to a hotel room, she wouldn't refuse.

"Haha, refusing that 300,000 yuan to win a beauty's heart, that's totally worth it!" Yang Letian thought to himself.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Zhang Jing smiled charmingly.

"Thank you!" Yang Letian said affectionately.

"Thank me? Thank me for what?" Zhang Jing asked, puzzled.

"Thank you for treating me to dinner!" Yang Letian looked at her and said, "And, since you care about me so much, shouldn't I thank you?" Yang Letian's words were full of ambiguous affection.

Zhang Jing's pretty face flushed, and she hurriedly looked away, not daring to look Yang Letian in the eye, and said, "You approved that investment application, which is a huge help to me, so it's only right that I treat you. As for my concern for you, it's because we're friends, isn't
it?"

"Yes, we're friends." Yang Letian chuckled inwardly.

After lunch, Zhang Jing drove Yang Letian back to his company. Before he got out of the car, Zhang Jing handed him a slip of paper and said, "This is my phone number. Call me when you have time." She then gave him a shy smile.

Yang Letian asked, puzzled, "Didn't you give me your business card? Why..."

"That's my work phone. I don't use that phone after work or on my days off. I use the number written on this slip of paper. Only my closest friends know that number. Okay, bye!"

Watching the yellow sports car speed away, and then looking at the slip of paper in his hand, Yang Letian snapped his fingers triumphantly before entering the company.

"Manager Yang, are you alright?" Everyone in the company had seen Yang Letian being taken away by the police that morning and were speculating whether he would be detained. Now that he was back so quickly, they all came forward to ask.

"Hehe, I'm fine. How could those hooligans' trick of framing me work? So the truth was quickly uncovered, and I came back," Yang Letian told everyone.

"Alright, since everything's alright, everyone go back to work." Yu Jie appeared behind Yang Letian without him noticing. Hearing this, everyone scattered again.

Yang Letian was about to continue recounting his heroic deeds at the police station, how he had argued his case so eloquently and persuasively, eventually getting the police to release him. Unexpectedly, Yu Jie appeared silently behind him, shooing away the onlookers. This made Yang Letian quite annoyed, thinking to himself, "Damn it, I was taken away by the police, and you didn't even call. Now I'm back, and you haven't even said a word of concern, acting like nothing happened. Humph, you're really good at keeping your cool!" "Do

n't talk about things unrelated to work during work hours," Yu Jie coldly said before heading straight back to her office. Watching her alluring back, Yang Letian gritted his teeth in anger, but there was nothing he could do.

The car arrived at the entrance of Tianfang Company. By this time, He Xiao and Ali had gradually recovered from the afterglow of their climax. "Is this your company? Wow! It's so impressive!" Ali exclaimed excitedly, looking at the high-end office building through the glass window.

He Xiao didn't answer her, but instead looked at her strangely and said, "Did you and that slick-haired guy do this before?"

Ali's face immediately changed, her flushed cheeks turning pale. After a long pause, she stammered, "I...I did...did...do...do that to him before, but he forced me to do it, it wasn't my choice. But just now, it was my choice, really! Now..."

Ali wanted to continue, but He Xiao waved his hand and said, "Never mind, don't say anything more, I understand. Go downstairs, I've already arranged your work and accommodation."

"Then...then I'll go in first." Ali hesitated, knowing that He Xiao must have some bad feelings towards her, so she swallowed her words and got out of the car, feeling sad and wronged.

Ali's prediction was correct; He Xiao's feelings had indeed changed. Although he knew Ali was no longer a virgin and that she was quite skilled in sex with that slick-haired young man, once he personally experienced Ali's promiscuity and recalled her past promiscuity with that young man, a strange sense of disgust arose in He Xiao's heart. After

Ali got out of the car, Zhou Dahai immediately got in. He Xiao asked, "Have you investigated that slick-haired young man's background?"

"Yes," Zhou Dahai replied. "That young man is called Huang Fei, just a good-for-nothing playboy, but his father has some connections. He's a local underworld boss named Huang Sanhu, known as Tiger." "

Oh," He Xiao nodded thoughtfully. "It seems the police coming to our door today was entirely at the behest of that old man Huang Sanhu. Fine, if he wants to fight me, then I'll fight him to the end." "So

, Mr. He, how do you plan to fight him?" Zhou Dahai asked.

He Xiao thought for a moment and said, "Okay, let's try diplomacy first, then force. Send someone to find Huang Sanhu and tell him I want to talk to him in person. If he wants to talk, then we'll have a good talk with him. If he doesn't want to, we'll figure out a countermeasure later."

"Okay, I'll send someone right away."

At 4:30 pm, half an hour before the end of the workday for various companies, Yang Letian lazily walked out of his office. He originally wanted to go to Xiao Xin's place; he hadn't seen her for several days. He had planned to go to her place last night, but he hadn't expected to encounter Huang Fei's extortion incident, so he was delayed. But he couldn't go today because he wanted to go to Yuan Tingting to find out if she really had a plan to deal with Yu Jie. Although he also missed Xiao Xin, her gentleness, and her obedience, finding out the plan was more important.

Driving to Zhengguang Investment Development Bank, it was almost closing time. People were constantly coming out of the office building. Yang Letian was about to get out of the car to find Yuan Tingting when he saw a girl walking out of the building. Upon closer inspection, he recognized her as Chen Jun.

"Hi!" Yang Letian waved and greeted her through the car window.

"Hehe, Manager Yang, it's you! What brings you here?" Chen Jun strolled over to him, leaning against his car door with a smile.

"Hehe, just came to see you, is that so wrong?" Yang Letian said glibly.

"Come on, see me? I think you're here to see our Director Yuan, aren't you?" Chen Jun said, pursing his lips.

"Hehe!" Yang Letian chuckled dryly, tacitly agreeing.

"Hmph, I knew it! You'd be so kind as to come see me, huh? But you'll be a good person today, give me a ride." Chen Jun said as he walked to the other side, opened the passenger door, and got in.

Yang Letian was completely baffled by Chen Jun's actions, thinking to himself, "You know I'm going to see Yuan Tingting, so why did you ask me to give you a ride? Are you trying to be rude?"

After getting into the car, Chen Jun saw Yang Letian's bewildered expression and chuckled, "To tell you the truth, Director Yuan isn't upstairs. Going up there is pointless; you won't find her."

"Ah!" Yang Letian exclaimed, "Where did she go?"

"She went to review a loan project. She hasn't come back yet, and probably won't be returning to the company. She must have been invited to dinner by a client. So, you've come all this way for nothing. You might as well be a good Samaritan and give me a ride, hehe!"

Hearing Chen Jun's words, Yang Letian finally understood. He thought, "I'll just come back tomorrow. She's meeting with a client now, and it looks like she won't be back until 11 or 12 at night." Thinking this, he said, "Okay, I'll give you a ride. Which way do you want to go?"

"Manager Yang, you've been promoted and made a fortune now, but you're still so stingy. I told you to take me home, and you actually did?" Chen Jun said, her voice tinged with anger.

"Then, Miss Chen, what else do you need? Please tell me!" Yang Letian chuckled.

"Are you really unaware or just pretending to be stupid?"

"Hehe, I really don't know. Just tell me, what else do you want me to do?"

"Look," Chen Jun pointed to her exquisite watch, "It's dinner time now, and you haven't even offered to treat me to dinner? Really!"

"Hehe, all you ever think about is food. It's time for dinner now, but this time it's your turn to treat me, isn't it?" Yang Letian joked.

"What? I'm treating you? Why?"

"Because I treated you last time, and according to the rule of reciprocity, you should be treating me this time, don't you think?"

"Come on, you're so unmanly, so petty."

"Hehe, with other people, of course I should reciprocate, but not with you. I was just joking with you earlier. So, where do you want to eat? It's on me!" Yang Letian said with a grin.

"Oh!" Chen Jun tilted her head and laughed, "Why don't we reciprocate? So nice of you! You're willing to treat me? Is there some ulterior motive?"

"Sigh! It's so hard to be a person!" Yang Letian sighed deliberately, "If I don't treat you, you say I'm not a man; if I do, you say I have ulterior motives. Sigh! It's hard to be a person! It's even harder to be a man!"

Chen Jun covered her mouth and giggled, saying, "Then tell me, why do I get different treatment than others?"

"Is that even a question? Because you're a beauty!" Yang Letian said, taking the opportunity to stroke her smooth thigh.

"You're so annoying!" Chen Jun glared at him reproachfully and tugged at her skirt, trying to cover her exposed thigh.

"Hehe, stop pulling, you'll tear your skirt if you keep pulling."

Chapter 149 A Long-Awaited Rain

Chen Jun said with a slight reproach, "I'm willing, I'm happy, it's none of your business if it's torn."

Yang Letian chuckled and leaned forward, saying, "Such beautiful thighs, it's such a waste to cover them up!"

"Come on! You probably say that to every pretty woman, right? Humph, all men are like that." Chen Jun said with a disdainful look.

"Hehe, judging from your tone, you seem to have been with quite a few men, otherwise how could you draw such a conclusion?" Yang Letian said mischievously.

Chen Jun was quite generous and didn't hide anything, saying, "Of course, I wouldn't say I have a platoon, but I've had at least a class of men chasing after me, so I've naturally been with quite a few men."

"Then is there one that you're satisfied with?" Yang Letian continued.

"Humph, satisfied with what? They're all like you, lustful, the kind of people who want to sleep with someone the first time they meet." Chen Jun said resentfully.

Upon hearing this, Yang Letian exaggeratedly cried out, "No way! Is that how you see me? Am I the kind of guy who wants to sleep with a girl the first time we meet?"

Chen Jun chuckled, "Isn't that right?"

Yang Letian and Chen Jun had always been casual with each other at the bank; strictly speaking, they had always been in a rather ambiguous relationship, but neither of them had ever confessed their feelings. Now, although Yang Letian wasn't spending every day with her, that casual, ambiguous feeling wasn't as strong as before, but after this conversation, that feeling seemed to have returned. So Yang Letian brought his face closer to hers, less than two centimeters away. From there, he could clearly smell the fragrance emanating from her hair and feel the warmth of her breath.

"What you said isn't false. I do have an urge to sleep with you, do you believe me?" Yang Letian said, looking into her eyes with a mischievous smile.

Chen Jun's face flushed slightly, but she didn't shy away from Yang Letian's burning gaze. With a smile, she replied, "I believe you, of course I believe you. I said before, you're the kind of person who wants to sleep with any pretty girl you see. I'm so beautiful, you naturally have the same thoughts. Unfortunately, I won't let you make those thoughts a reality, unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless you agree to marry me, haha..." Before she could finish, Chen Jun burst out laughing.

Yang Letian, unfazed, grinned mischievously, "Alright, then I'll marry you. Let's use this sofa as a bed, how about it?"

"Get lost, you pervert!" Chen Jun shoved him, but Yang Letian reacted quickly, grabbing her wrist and sniffing it intensely, feigning intoxication, "So fragrant!"

Just as Yang Letian was about to continue his groping, his phone rang. Unable to resist, he reluctantly released Chen Jun's hand, abandoning his plan to continue. He pulled out his phone and saw it was Xiao Xin calling.

"Brother, are you free today? Come pick me up from my shop, okay?" Xiao Xin's sweet voice instantly rekindled Yang Letian's desire to see her immediately.

"Okay, I'll come pick you up

right away." After hanging up, Yang Letian looked at Chen Jun somewhat embarrassed, his expression as if he had been caught cheating on his wife. Seeing his expression, Chen Jun knew the caller must be a girl, and their relationship was quite close. So he asked, "Your girlfriend, right?"

Yang Letian nodded, then shook his head, saying, "Oh, no, a good friend! She asked me to pick her up."

"Heh, a good friend? The kind of friend you sleep with the moment you meet."

Yang Letian smiled slightly, neither confirming nor denying. He knew his relationship with Xiao Xin was difficult to explain to others, because even he himself didn't know exactly what kind of relationship they had. Good friends? Didn't seem like it; confidantes? Didn't quite fit either; girlfriend? Even less accurate. Yang Letian felt none of these three relationships were right, yet they all seemed somewhat similar.

"Is that the girl named Sister Yun who came with you when President Yu treated us last time?" Chen Jun asked.

Yang Letian smiled awkwardly and said, "No, another friend."

Chen Jun curled his lip disdainfully and said, "Hmph, you're really a womanizer. You have that Sister Yun, and now there's the one who called earlier. You're still thinking about pursuing Director Yuan. You're really quite the womanizer."

"Not just the three you mentioned, there are several more," Yang Letian thought to himself. But on his face, he put on an innocent expression and said, "Look at what you're saying. It's not what you think."

"Forget it, I can't be bothered with your nonsense. I'm going downstairs. Go pick up your 'good friend'." Chen Jun deliberately emphasized the words "good friend," his intention was self-evident.

Yang Letian didn't dwell on the issue any longer, but said, "Don't go! Why don't you come with me to pick her up, and then the three of us can have dinner together, how about that?"

"This...is that appropriate? Won't she be jealous?"

"Jealous of what? Just sit tight, buckle up, I'm driving."

He drove Chen Jun to Xiao Xin's boutique. From afar, Yang Letian saw Xiao Xin standing at the entrance, looking around anxiously. When she saw Yang Letian's car, she waved happily. Before Yang Letian had even stopped, she ran up and opened the door. Only then did she notice another woman sitting in the passenger seat. Xiao Xin was immediately taken aback.

"Oh, this is my former colleague, Chen Jun. We ran into her on the street today, so we invited her to have dinner with us," Yang Letian said.

"Hehe, hello, I hope we're not disturbing your romantic time together?" Chen Jun smiled amicably at Xiao Xin.

Xiao Xin's face flushed slightly, a mixture of shyness and joy welling up inside her. Her impression of Chen Jun improved instantly, and she smiled shyly, "How could that be? I'm so glad to meet you."

After dinner, Yang Letian took Xiao Xin back to her place. She stood before the full-length mirror, her hair slightly disheveled, while Yang Letian stood beside her, watching her with a smile. Her face turned even redder, making her appear incredibly charming and alluring. Impulsively, Yang Letian embraced her from behind, burying his face in her long hair.

Xiao Xin's breathing quickened. She eagerly removed her clothes, presenting herself completely naked before Yang Letian. Her allure and passion further aroused Yang Letian's lust and desire.

The hazy night was quiet and distant, even possessing a touch of cold beauty. Gazing at the increasingly beautiful Xiao Xin, that primal urge began to rise slowly deep within Yang Letian's body. He began to feel a swelling below; he wanted Xiao Xin.

Yang Letian carried Xiao Xin to the bed. Her beautiful face was slightly upturned, her bright red lips gently pursed, and her two white, tender breasts stood high and firm. Yang Letian felt a surge of heat in his lower abdomen, and his penis stubbornly stood erect. When Yang Letian's fingers caressed her breasts, her cherry lips parted slightly, and she couldn't help but let out a series of moans.

Yang Letian saw that her two soft labia were slightly parted, and her dark pubic hair looked particularly alluring because of the moisture. He caressed Xiao Xin's moist, slippery labia and thick pubic hair, and slowly slid two fingers into her vagina, rubbing her tight, tender opening with abandon. A trickle of vaginal fluid gradually flowed out along Yang Letian's fingers, and Xiao Xin began to pant softly.

Yang Letian bent down and licked Xiao Xin's snow-white, delicate breasts, sucking on her alluring nipples. Xiao Xin was already experiencing some pleasure; her full buttocks began to lift and twist. Yang
Letian's lust was raging, and he excitedly gripped his penis and thrust it deep into Xiao Xin's flower path. The tip of his penis gently touched her clitoris, and her moans grew louder.

Yang Letian slowly thrust in and out, moving his penis up and down and side to side around her clitoris. Her juices flowed freely, soaking the area, and her entire lower body was overflowing.

Looking at Xiao Xin, who was covered in fragrant sweat and panting heavily, Yang Letian slowly and completely inserted his penis into her narrow and tight flower path. He filled her entire flower path, with the tender flesh tightly surrounding it. Yang Letian lifted Xiao Xin's jade legs and began to thrust vigorously. Waves of tingling sensations came from below, and Yang Letian panted heavily, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoing in the room.

As his penis continued to thrust into her flower path, Yang Letian felt her vaginal fluids increasing, gushing towards him in waves. His groin was completely wet. Xiao Xin became wanton, and Yang Letian quickened his pace. Xiao Xin's flower path gradually began to contract powerfully, waves of pleasure growing stronger with the squeezing of her delicate flesh.

Xiao Xin's face was flushed, her tongue occasionally licking her cherry lips. Yang Letian once again leaned in and their

lips intertwined passionately. "Ah...oh..." Xiao Xin made indistinct sounds.

Their genitals were tightly fused together, intensely stimulating Yang Letian. Xiao Xin involuntarily lifted her snow-white buttocks, welcoming his assault on her flower core.

"Ah...ah..." Xiao Xin was completely lost in the beauty of sex, moaning wantonly, her tightly closed eyes filled with a few clear tears. She was intoxicated...

Yang Letian's continuous, vigorous thrusting had become tiring, and he withdrew his penis, but Xiao Xin clung to him tightly, unwilling to let go. "Brother, let's change positions," Xiaoxin said to Yang Letian, her eyes still moist and hazy.

She turned around, rested her head on the pillow, and lay face down on the bed, her smooth, white buttocks raised high. Yang Letian knelt behind her, his hands on her hips. Just as he was about to penetrate her from behind, he suddenly noticed a tattoo on her buttocks—a beautiful rose.

"Hey, Xiaoxin, when did you get this tattoo? I didn't know!" Yang Letian asked in surprise.

"Now you know, isn't it pretty?" Xiaoxin's tone was like a child waiting for praise from their teacher after doing something good.

Yang Letian didn't penetrate her. Instead, he lay on her back, stopped, and reached forward to cup her breasts, caressing them.

"Beautiful, so beautiful! Did it hurt when you got it tattooed?" Yang Letian asked with concern.

"Hehe..." Xiao Xin couldn't hold on any longer and giggled. She simply lay down and said, "Brother, let me tell you. It's not the tattoo kind, it's the kind that's printed on like a stamp, hehe, you got tricked, didn't you?"

"Ah, is that so? Then you should get a lot of different kinds printed on, and get them printed here too." Yang Letian said, gently pinching her breasts with both hands.

"No, too many prints won't look good, it'll make my body look like a canvas, no good!" Saying that, Xiao Xin stuck her buttocks up again, "Brother, hurry up and insert it!"

So Yang Letian looked at her alluring buttocks and stroked her trembling breasts. He inserted his little brother deeply from behind. Then he started thrusting with all his might. Xiao Xin moaned and groaned under Yang Letian's thrusting, twisting her round buttocks back and forth to cooperate. After a frenzied series of thrusts, Yang Letian stopped, breathing heavily.

"Brother, lie down and rest for a while, let me do it." Xiao Xin sat up on the bed, making him lie flat. Then, she crossed her legs and straddled Yang Letian, slowly lowering her petals towards his penis.

"Ah...ah...uh..." Xiao Xin's body began to undulate and twist, becoming increasingly violent, until finally engulfing Yang Letian's penis to the maximum extent.

Yang Letian could clearly feel his penis being rubbed back and forth by the wet, slippery flesh around it. Her petals opened and closed, and her juices flowed continuously. Yang Letian also thrust upwards from time to time, allowing his penis to penetrate deeper into her cavity, causing her pleasure to rise and fall.

Finally, Yang Letian could not bear the increasingly intense pleasure. He rolled over, pinning Xiao Xin beneath him, forcefully lifting her pink legs, grabbing her snow-white ankles, and thrusting violently. Yang Letian could already feel his orgasm approaching.

Yang Letian forcefully hoisted her legs onto his shoulders, thrusting his penis into her vagina with vigorous, rhythmic strokes. Xiao Xin's body convulsed violently, her vagina clenching tightly as Yang Letian pushed his penis deep into her clitoris…

A familiar tingling sensation surged through Yang Letian's mind, and hot semen sprayed directly into Xiao Xin's cavity. Yang Letian's body went limp, lying on her soft flesh. Instantly, a stream of white liquid flowed from between Xiao Xin's labia…

Chapter 150 Morning Love

A satisfied smile graced Xiao Xin's rosy face. Tired and languid, Xiao Xin slept peacefully. But Yang Letian couldn't sleep. He sat up, gazing out the window into the twilight. Looking closer, he saw a beautiful woman. Yang Letian felt a surge of contentment, thinking, "With a beauty in my arms, how long can such joy last? Why should I worry about tomorrow and the unpredictable future? Isn't it wonderful to enjoy this beautiful moment? Sometimes pain and pleasure coexist."

The night passed slowly, and Xiao Xin's breathing was even; she must still be asleep. But Yang Letian still couldn't fall asleep. He was exhausted from all the commotion, yet he couldn't drift off. Yang Letian got out of bed, went to the living room, opened a can of beer, and drank it in large gulps, very quickly. Yang Letian thought that if he could get a little more drunk, he would fall asleep; he didn't want his mind to be clear and filled with wild thoughts. He quickly finished three cans, feeling somewhat dizzy.

Yang Letian lay down, and Xiao Xin turned over, facing him. The bedside lamp was still on, and Yang Letian could clearly see her smooth, black hair, her delicate and beautiful face, her long eyelashes, and her fragrant red lips. She exuded a captivating and mature charm. A thin silver necklace with an exquisitely crafted heart-shaped pendant adorned her slender white neck. Her breasts were a perfect milky white, without a single flaw. Her arms were delicate and white, smooth and even. Her breasts were full, round, and quite large, rising and falling gently with her breath.

That silhouette was faintly etched into Yang Letian's heart. Involuntarily, Yang Letian ran his index finger along every line of her face. He didn't know what filled his heart at that moment, only an impulse, a passion, making his body burn.

Xiao Xin opened her eyes, smiling sweetly at him. Yang Letian stopped, as if suddenly realizing what he was doing. Xiao Xin gently took Yang Letian's hand in hers and began to stroke his face, as if caressing a precious piece of porcelain.

Yang Letian closed his eyes, his mind blank. Xiao Xin's slender, elegant fingers touched his thoughts, causing him to break down. Yang Letian knew he might be obsessed again, and he knew this was no longer pity; he deeply felt that desire and passion.

Throughout history, countless joys and sorrows, partings and reunions, have been like a dream; yet who has ever awakened from this dream? Only old joys accompanied by new sorrows endlessly flow. It's lamentable that we know life is like a dream, yet there is no time to wake up. Life is full of helplessness and contradictions, yet humanity often cannot escape this bondage; how can this not be regrettable?

When he woke up in the morning, Xiao Xin was still asleep. Yang Letian gently kissed her forehead, then quietly lifted the covers and got out of bed. Unexpectedly, the gentle movement still woke Xiao Xin. Xiao Xin opened her sleepy eyes, grabbed Yang Letian's arm, and said coquettishly, "Don't get up, sleep a little longer."

Yang Letian looked at her charming appearance and his heart fluttered. He lay down again, gave her his arm as a pillow, and said with a smile, "Little lazybones, look at the time. If you sleep a little longer, you'll have to get up soon."

"Mmm." Xiao Xin nodded lazily, hugged Yang Letian tightly, and then snuggled into his arms, saying with ecstasy, "How wonderful it would be to lie in your arms like this forever!"

Hearing Xiao Xin's murmur, Yang Letian wanted to say "I don't care about forever, I only care about having it once," but he swallowed the words back. He was afraid that saying such a thing would cause Xiao Xin to misunderstand, thinking that he was making excuses to leave her. However, he didn't want to make any promises to Xiao Xin, so he said ambiguously, "Yes, I also feel that this is the happiest and most comfortable time of my life. Let's cherish this wonderful and happy time."

The early morning is when a man's libido is at its peak, and now, after Xiao Xin's soft words and physical caresses, Yang Letian's little brother was already as hard as iron. Xiao Xin, of course, sensed his change. Her eyes were alluring as she coquettishly asked, "Brother, you're thinking about it again?"

Yang Letian pinched her nose and laughed, "Little vixen, you're so tempting. If I don't react at all, won't you become a living widow?"

"Hehe," Xiao Xin giggled, "Brother, then I'll help you release it. Do you want me to use the top or the bottom?"

Hearing Xiao Xin's provocative and seductive words, Yang Letian no longer cared about talking to her. He grabbed Xiao Xin's breasts, which were like ripe peaches, and began to knead them wantonly. At the same time, he lowered his head and took her pink nipple into his mouth, gently licking it with his tongue. He also used his right index finger and thumb to gently rub Xiao Xin's nipple. Instantly, waves of electric-like stimulation shot through Xiao Xin's body. She couldn't help but tremble slightly, and her pink nipples gradually hardened.

Xiao Xin was clearly aroused as well, her head swaying weakly, her hands gripping Yang Letian's back tightly. Yang Letian, however, was oblivious. He suckled her nipples, his hands sliding over her breasts, across her flat, white abdomen, caressing her soft pubic hair before finally settling on her already wet vulva and kneading it.

"Ah...no...ah..." Xiao Xin couldn't bear the stimulation; her legs involuntarily clamped together, then relaxed, then clamped together again. Seeing her flushed cheeks, her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her lips tightly closed, adding to her captivating allure, Yang Letian understood and raised his member. The moment Xiao Xin's lips touched it, she impatiently pulled Yang Letian's buttocks into her arms, swallowing it whole.

A wave of intense pleasure washed over her, and Xiao Xin closed her eyes, her body swaying. Suddenly, Xiao Xin flipped over, straddling Yang Letian, grinding against him wantonly, making herself tremble uncontrollably. She then thrust in and out with all her might. The movements were as frequent and rapid as weaving cloth, her plump buttocks swaying and flying, her labia parting and her vaginal opening tightly. Suddenly, a gush of fluid gushed from deep within her, and the intense pleasure made Xiao Xin cry out, "I'm having an orgasm..."

Yang Letian knew she was at the crucial moment. His penis, inadvertently feeling the heat inside, almost recoiled. Fortunately, he immediately focused his mind, held his breath, and held it still, not daring to go any further. Just like that, the enormous thing pressed tightly against the space between her thighs…

After Xiao Xin's released fluid soaked Yang Letian's lower abdomen, she collapsed onto him. Yang Letian rubbed her bright red nipples, causing them to harden and swell. Xiao Xin squinted her alluring eyes and let out soft moans. Yang Letian looked at her flushed cheeks and slightly open starry eyes, shaking her head and swaying her breasts. He then turned to the side and took her nipple into his mouth, sucking on it noisily. Before long, Xiao Xin's desire was rekindled, and the burning fire in her heart rose again. She felt an intense itch in her lower body, so she straightened up and down, thrusting her hips up and down. The fluid slowly flowed down Yang Letian's penis.

The area where Yang Letian and Xiao Xin's bodies met was immediately overflowing. Xiao Xin thrust even harder, rubbing her breasts with her hands, looking extremely lewd. Yang Letian no longer wanted to be passive. He forcefully lifted Xiao Xin's body up, flipped her over, and hugged her tightly, pulling her back into his arms. Xiao Xin had already raised her buttocks high, just waiting for Yang Letian's thing to come and challenge her.

Yang Letian knelt on the bed, thrusting his still-erect penis towards her swollen vulva. With a little force, it slowly entered her moist, warm place, penetrating as if through a wall, reaching deep inside. After a moment, he lifted it slightly, then thrust his hips forward, gently churning the hard penis inside her like a well, making Xiaoxin's plump area feel as if it were burning hot.

This time, it was Yang Letian's turn to be consumed by lust. He thrust his hips with immense force, pounding into her ample bosom with the force of a mountain crashing down. Xiao Xin arched her buttocks, eagerly welcoming him, moaning and groaning incessantly, her body throbbing with unparalleled pleasure. Yang Letian, now energized and powerful, continued his vigorous thrusts, pounding and pounding until she paled, nearly dying. A moment of inattention, and hot fluid gushed from deep within her.

At this moment, Yang Letian also felt his muscles ache and tingle unbearably. Xiao Xin's vagina tightened, and he felt his penis tremble violently, contracting and expanding. After a few moments of restraint, his semen finally erupted like an arrow, filling her depths. It was as if they had planned it beforehand, reaching their peak at the exact same time…

On his way to the company, Yang Letian received a call from He Xiao. He Xiao said he was going to talk to that old man that afternoon and asked if Yang Letian wanted to come with him. Yang Letian was taken aback at first, not quite understanding who the "old guy" He Xiao was referring to was. After He Xiao's explanation, he learned that yesterday's trip to the police station was all thanks to that slick-haired young man's old man, Huang Sanhu. He Xiao had already contacted Huang Sanhu, intending to try a diplomatic approach first, to talk to the old man, and the old man agreed. They arranged to meet this afternoon at the "Dragon and Phoenix Restaurant." Yang Letian thought to himself that he was also involved in this matter, so how could he let He Xiao go alone? He readily agreed to go with him this afternoon, and He Xiao would pick him up from the company. He Xiao exclaimed, "Great!" Today, the two brothers would finally have a showdown with that rumoredly powerful underworld figure.

Chapter 151: A Battle of Wits

The Dragon and Phoenix Restaurant was a rather unique restaurant in Linhai. The entire building was an antique-style structure, very much like the Lion Tower, the place where Wu Song angrily killed Ximen Qing in the TV series "Water Margin." And indeed, that was the case. Before building the restaurant, the owner specifically went to the Water Margin City, found the Lion Tower, drew up a blueprint, and then brought it back to build this restaurant, which was exactly the same as the Lion Tower in "Water Margin." Originally, the owner also wanted to name it Lion Tower, but then he thought that Lion Tower was where Wu Song killed Ximen Qing; the atmosphere was too murderous, the smell too strong, and it wasn't suitable for this place. So he decided to abandon it and change it to a name with a very traditional Chinese feel—Dragon and Phoenix Restaurant.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, a line of five Mercedes-Benzes stopped in front of the Dragon and Phoenix Restaurant. Two burly men got out of the first Mercedes-Benz and went to either side of the middle Mercedes-Benz, opening the doors. He Xiao and Yang Letian got out of the left and right doors respectively. At this moment, Zhou Dahai got out of the Mercedes-Benz behind them and walked up to He Xiao, saying, "Mr. He, we agreed to meet in private room 888 on the second floor."

He Xiao took off his sunglasses, tilted his head slightly, and asked, "Have they arrived yet?"

"I'm not sure, but we agreed to meet at two o'clock. We're here on time, so it's reasonable. Should I go up and check if they've arrived?" Zhou Dahai said.

At this moment, Yang Letian said, "That old guy isn't just putting on airs, deliberately being thirty or fifty minutes late, is he?"

"Boss, let's go up and check. If that old guy is really putting on airs, we'll turn around and leave. Damn it, we're not asking him for a favor. If he really wants to go against us, I'll fight him to the end. Who's afraid of who?" He Xiao got excited and brought out the few English words he still hadn't forgotten.

Yang Letian couldn't help but chuckle at his mixed Chinese and Western speech, laughing, "Good lad, you're something else."

Just then, a man rushed out of the building. He was short, balding, and had a rather sleazy appearance. This was none other than Huang Sanhu's strategist and trusted advisor—in ancient times, a master strategist. It was entirely his idea that Yang Letian and He Xiao had been "invited" by the police last time. This man was named Lu Jian. Because he specialized in devising strategies for Huang Sanhu, constantly plotting wicked schemes, he was generally known behind his back as "Traitor Lu." Despite his unattractive appearance and public identity as Huang Sanhu's secretary, he was actually a key figure in Huang Sanhu's group, wielding considerable power.

Lu Jian walked up to Yang Letian and He Xiao with a beaming smile, saying, "Mr. He, Mr. Yang, you've arrived. Tiger is already waiting for you two in the private room, please!"

He Xiao pointed to Zhou Dahai and another burly man, saying, "You two come in with me, the rest of you stay here."

The other burly men shouted in unison, "Yes, Mr. He!" Their imposing presence drew the attention of passersby, who turned a blind eye and walked around them.

In fact, these burly men were all security guards from various property management companies under He Xiao's control. He Xiao had Zhou Dahai temporarily bring them over to act as thugs; even if they didn't fight, they were there to boost morale, so that Huang Sanhu wouldn't overwhelm them in terms of presence.

When Lu Jian saw that He Xiao had brought so many people today, his expression changed slightly, but he didn't say anything more, simply leading the way. A short while later, the group arrived at room 888 on the second floor. Lu Jian gently pushed open the door and said, "Tiger, Mr. He and Mr. Yang are here."

Yang Letian and He Xiao entered the room and saw several people inside. One of them, a short but rather muscular middle-aged man, sat on a sofa in the center, legs crossed, leisurely smoking a large cigar. To He Xiao and Yang Letian's surprise, a young woman in a bikini was kneeling at the man's feet, intently massaging his veiny feet. Although Yang Letian and He Xiao had never met Huang Sanhu, they felt that the slick-haired young man resembled him somewhat, and guessed that he must be the underworld boss Huang Sanhu.

They were right; this man was indeed Huang Sanhu. Behind him stood two burly men with serious expressions, wearing sunglasses, dressed in the typical underworld attire. Sitting next to Huang Sanhu was the slick-haired young man, Huang Fei. Upon seeing Yang Letian and He Xiao, Huang Fei's eyes blazed with hatred, like enemies meeting. Taking advantage of his father's presence and his noticeably larger belly, he immediately sprang up from the sofa, ready to settle scores with them. However, Huang Sanhu stopped him with his paper fan, then smiled and said to He Xiao and Yang Letian, "Gentlemen, you've arrived?"

He Xiao was furious at Huang Sanhu's arrogant attitude and was about to retort, "Nonsense! Are you blind, old man? We're standing right in front of you, why are you asking?" But Yang Letian spoke first, saying, "You're Tiger?"

"That's right, it's me, Huang. Please, have a seat," Huang Sanhu said, gesturing to the two sofas opposite him.

Yang Letian was also furious at his arrogant attitude, but he held back and said calmly, "Thank you!"

At this moment, Lu Jian whispered something in Huang Sanhu's ear. After he finished speaking, Huang Sanhu looked at He Xiao and said, "Boss He, do you always travel in such a large group?"

Yang Letian and He Xiao then realized that Lu Jian had whispered in his ear that they had brought a lot of people with them. So He Xiao casually crossed his legs and said arrogantly, "I can't help it. My brothers knew I was coming to meet you, Tiger, and they were all worried about me. They all wanted to come. I had no choice but to pick a few people to come with me."

"Haha, it seems that you, Boss He, don't quite trust me, Huang. Since I agreed to talk to you, I won't fight you. If I don't even have this much credibility, how can I, Huang, survive in this world?" As he said this, Huang Sanhu crossed his other leg and let the young girl massage his other foot.

"Damn, the old man knows how to enjoy himself," Yang Letian thought to himself. But his face remained impassive as he said, "Tiger, of course we don't distrust you. If we didn't, my brothers wouldn't have sent someone to contact you to talk, right? It's just that when the brothers heard that their boss, Mr. He, was going to meet with you this afternoon, they all insisted on coming with him. Of course, there's an element of concern for Mr. He's safety involved, but more than that, they all want to meet you, the legendary Tiger." Yang Letian's words were neither humble nor arrogant, demonstrating his side's strength while subtly flattering Huang Sanhu and giving him face. After all, they were here to peacefully resolve this matter. Although Yang Letian and He Xiao weren't afraid of these underworld figures, making enemies of them wouldn't be a pleasant experience.

"Haha, Boss Yang, you're not only agile but also have excellent eloquence! Truly a promising young man, I admire you!" Huang Sanhu said. "Now let's get down to business. How do you two plan to resolve this matter?"

"What do you mean, how do you plan to resolve it?" He Xiao stood up abruptly. "Ask your precious son first, didn't they start this?"

Huang Sanhu waved his cigar and said, "That's right, you're not wrong. My son did start it, but your methods against him are a bit too much. As the saying goes, 'A man needs face, a tree needs bark.' You stripped him naked and dumped him in the middle of the city, making him a laughingstock in front of everyone. How is he supposed to face the underworld after this?"

Hearing this, and recalling Huang Fei's appearance at the time, He Xiao couldn't help but burst out laughing. Hearing He Xiao's laughter, Huang Sanhu's expression changed, and Huang Fei stood up, glaring at him angrily. The two burly men behind Huang Sanhu, who had been standing with their hands behind their backs, lowered them, seemingly ready to attack at any moment. Seeing this, He Xiao and his group also became wary, especially Zhou Dahai and another security guard, who had been standing behind He Xiao. They each stepped forward, blocking He Xiao's path. The atmosphere in the room instantly became tense, the air seemingly frozen. The young girl, who had been intently massaging Huang Sanhu's feet, seemingly oblivious to everything in the room, was now terrified. Without Huang Sanhu's command, she dared not get up or stop. Her hands trembled as she continued massaging Huang Sanhu, but her technique had completely lost its flow; it was merely a caress on Huang Sanhu's feet.

"Fei'er, sit down!" Huang Sanhu shouted. At the same time, he waved to the two burly men behind him, who immediately lowered their hands back to their sides. Huang Sanhu didn't actually want to break ties with He Xiao and his group, or become their enemy. Otherwise, he wouldn't have agreed to talk to He Xiao. However, he didn't want to be looked down upon by these two juniors, so he remained arrogant throughout, sitting on the sofa without getting up. An uninformed person might have thought he was paralyzed. Huang Sanhu did this to show Yang Letian and He Xiao that he was a senior, and his presence today was a huge favor to them, not out of fear or a desire to be their enemy.

Seeing Huang Sanhu order his men to retreat, He Xiao waved his hand, telling Zhou Dahai and the others to leave as well. He then said, "Tiger, that's not quite right of you. Your son started this whole mess, kidnapping and extorting me first. According to the rules of the underworld, at least one of his arms should be taken, but I didn't even take a hair from his head. Isn't that fair enough? As for stripping him naked and leaving him in the middle of the city..." At this point, He Xiao couldn't help but want to laugh, but he held it back. Although he held back, everyone present knew he wanted to laugh, as the muscles on He Xiao's face were clearly twitching. At this moment, Huang Fei's eyes were almost spitting fire, his fists clenched, wanting to punch He Xiao in the face, but unfortunately, despite his anger, he dared not make a move.

He Xiao adjusted his expression and continued, "Stripping your son naked and dumping him in the downtown area was mainly to teach him a lesson, to tell him not to mess with others so easily in the future. Luckily, he met me that day; if it had been another friend from the underworld, his life might not have been spared."

"Okay, let's put this matter aside for now. What about Ali? Why did you humiliate my son and then take his girl? That's really unethical of you," Huang Sanhu questioned.

"Ali?" He Xiao laughed, "Your son willingly gave her to me. You can ask him if you don't believe me." As he spoke, He Xiao pointed at Huang Fei.

"Nonsense!" Huang Fei roared. "You forcibly took Ali away." Huang Fei dared not admit that he gave Ali to Yang Letian in exchange for his own safety. If he admitted it, he would lose even more face. So he was determined to deny it to the death.

Huang Sanhu slowly said, "Women are like clothes; they're not worth much. If you, Boss He, want to wear them, I have plenty here, I can give them away for free. But if you want to take someone else's clothes and put them on yourself, that's a bit too much."

Chapter 152 Xiaoman Appears

. He Xiao, hearing Huang Sanhu say he had plenty of women, couldn't help but glance at the young girl kneeling at Huang Sanhu's feet, thinking, "This old guy doesn't seem to be exaggerating. Damn, watch out, you might get kidney deficiency."

"It was your son who did the dishonorable thing. He willingly gave his girl to my brother to protect himself and avoid physical harm. Oh, by the way, she's no longer your son's girl, but my brother's woman, hahaha..." Yang Letian said with a laugh.

"Nonsense! You're spouting nonsense!" Huang Fei roared angrily. "You forced Ali away, and you say I did it willingly? You'd better explain yourself today, or you're not leaving here."

"What a joke! I can leave whenever I want. Can you stop me?" He Xiao smiled contemptuously at him.

"Then try me." Huang Fei, relying on his father's presence, retorted without backing down.

"Boss, let's go!" He Xiao turned to Yang Letian and said. At the same time, Zhou Dahai and the others walked ahead, clearing a path for them. Suddenly, Huang Fei clapped his hands, and three more burly men appeared at the door. The atmosphere inside became tense again.

"Boss He, it seems you're not here to resolve the issue sincerely today," Huang Sanhu said.

“Of course we’ve come in good faith,” Yang Letian shrugged. “On the contrary, I think your son isn’t here to talk to us sincerely. Since he doesn’t want to talk, why should we waste our time sitting here?”

Huang Sanhu then put his legs down, and the young woman, understanding, quickly brought him slippers to put on. Huang Sanhu put on his shoes and slowly walked up to Yang Letian, saying in a sinister tone, “Young man, don’t be so arrogant!”

“What kind of young man isn’t arrogant?” Yang Letian retorted without any politeness.

Huang Sanhu was speechless for a long time. Being contradicted by a junior like Yang Letian was something he had never experienced in the past few years. Huang Sanhu felt extremely humiliated and his authority was completely lost, especially in front of his son and so many of his men. Although he didn't want to be enemies with He Xiao and Yang Letian, their blatant disrespect really angered him. He couldn't show weakness to these two juniors in front of his subordinates, so he said in a gloomy voice, "Kid, there aren't many people in Linhai City who dare to talk to me like that."

"Is that so? So what?" Yang Letian said nonchalantly.

"Exactly, so what?" He Xiao chimed in, "There's nothing our boss and I wouldn't dare to say in Linhai. The person who wants us to be subservient to him hasn't appeared yet, and probably never will." He Xiao was even more hot-tempered than Yang Letian and showed even less respect to Huang Sanhu.

"You two greenhorns, how dare you talk to our Tiger Lord like that? Are you tired of living?" Lu Jian saw the dark cloud over Huang Sanhu's face and knew he was already angry. There was almost no possibility of continuing the conversation; the only thing left was to see who had the stronger force. So he shouted this, hoping to overwhelm Yang Letian and He Xiao with his imposing manner.

"Haha, I'm tired of living? Haha, this is the first time I've ever heard such a ridiculous joke." He Xiao laughed exaggeratedly. After laughing, his face turned cold and he said, "Tiger, it seems we can't talk anymore. If you want my life, you can send someone to take it anytime. Hehe, but whether you can actually get it is another matter. Boss, let's go!"

"Hmph, do you think you can leave?" Huang Fei sneered and waved his hand. Three burly men walked in from outside the door, blocking He Xiao and his group's way.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhou Dahai immediately reached into his pants pocket, felt for his phone, and pressed a button. This was pre-arranged with the security guards outside. If things went wrong upstairs, they would immediately call one of the guards downstairs. The guard downstairs, upon hearing the phone ring, would not answer but immediately lead everyone upstairs.

At this moment, the 888 private room upstairs was completely silent, the atmosphere tense as a wound-up toy. Everyone's mind was racing, thinking about how to protect themselves and restrain others if a fight broke out; a brawl seemed inevitable. However, just as things were about to erupt, a delicate voice came from the doorway: "Wow! How lively! So many people, is this a meeting? Hehe!" As soon as the voice finished, a graceful figure appeared in the doorway, and the three burly men standing there unconsciously made way for her. Only then did the people inside realize that the newcomer was a beautiful girl, and they were all taken aback. Especially Yang Letian, who was about to ask her why she was there, was surprised when Huang Sanhu spoke first. With an almost ingratiating smile, he asked, "Miss Wei, what brings you here?"

Yang Letian was taken aback, thinking, "Xiaoman knows this old man too? Her social connections are really extensive. I really underestimated her."

At that moment, Wei Luman giggled and said, "Master Hu, it's been years since I've seen you. I came especially to see you today. Looks like you're still the same. At your age, you're still fighting and killing all day long, don't you get tired?" "

Haha, niece, I didn't expect you to still be so sharp-tongued after all these years! Your third uncle can't argue with you! Hehe." The gloomy look on Huang Sanhu's face vanished, replaced by a kind and amiable expression. This made Yang Letian and everyone present secretly amazed, wondering what the relationship between this girl and Huang Sanhu was.

Wei Luman glanced at Yang Letian, then continued speaking to Huang Sanhu, "Tiger Master, I..." Before she could finish, Huang Sanhu waved his hand to interrupt her, saying, "Niece, stop calling me 'Tiger Master,' just call me Third Uncle. It sounds better."

"Okay, Third Uncle, what are you doing? Holding the gang's annual meeting? No, isn't the gang's annual meeting held at the end of each year? It's still early." Wei Luman asked knowingly. "

Hehe," Huang Sanhu chuckled dryly, "Handling some conflicts, handling some conflicts."

At this moment, all of He Xiao's security guards who were downstairs had rushed up. Seeing that all his men had come up, He Xiao's courage grew considerably, and he said casually, "Then you two, uncle and niece, have a good chat. We'll take our leave." At this moment, although He Xiao felt that he had seen this girl somewhere before, he couldn't remember who she was.

"Want to leave? You think you can?" Huang Fei sneered. "Look down there."

He Xiao's expression changed slightly upon hearing this, then he gave Zhou Dahai a knowing look. Zhou Dahai understood, walked to the window, and looked down. He was immediately taken aback. There were over a dozen vans parked below, and a large crowd of people gathered in front of the restaurant. A rough estimate suggested there were at least a hundred people.

It turned out that while Zhou Dahai was notifying the security guards downstairs, Lu Jian had also secretly notified their men, and within ten minutes, over a hundred people had arrived. In terms of numbers, He Xiao and his group were clearly at a disadvantage.

Zhou Dahai returned to He Xiao's side and whispered a few words in his ear, causing He Xiao's expression to change again. Seeing this, Huang Fei laughed triumphantly, saying, "Haha, scared now? As long as you apologize to me now, this matter will be over, and we'll go our separate ways from now on. Otherwise, hmph!"

He Xiao, who had a fiery temper, couldn't stand such words and was furious, cursing, "Bullshit! You want me to apologize to you, you bastard? Dream on! You think I'm afraid of you just because you sent a few shrimps? Ridiculous! Absolutely ridiculous! Dahai, call Captain Qiu of the Municipal Public Security Bureau's Riot Control Detachment right now and tell him that someone here is trying to harm me."

"Yes, Mr. He," Zhou Dahai replied, then took out his phone from his pocket, ready to make a call.

"Wait, can you all listen to me for a second?" Wei Luman said this to everyone, but her eyes were fixed on He Xiao, as if everyone had agreed and she was just waiting for him to nod. He Xiao couldn't stand beautiful women, especially those he hadn't yet won over, so he couldn't bear to refuse Wei Luman's sweet, melodious request. Another important reason was that he didn't want the matter to escalate further; the current situation was entirely due to his own personality and the pressure he was under. So he simply said, "Alright, Miss, please tell me, I'm all ears."

Wei Luman smiled and said, "Thank you!" Then she looked at Huang Sanhu. "Since

my niece has something to say, of course I, as her uncle, am all ears," Huang Sanhu said with a laugh.

"Actually, I've heard about your situation. It's nothing serious, just a misunderstanding. There's no need to make it like this," Wei Luman said calmly.

"Who are you? When did this become your business to meddle? Get out of my way!" Huang Fei had long wanted to fight He Xiao and his group to vent his anger, but just when things were about to escalate, this unexpected person intervened, stopping the situation. This infuriated him. What surprised him even more was his father's politeness towards this girl, referring to her as his "niece." He couldn't fathom when he'd acquired such a relative. Although

Huang Fei had been annoyed since Wei Luman appeared, he hadn't dared to do anything to her because of his father's courteous treatment. But now, hearing Wei Luman say that the matter was nothing serious, a complete misunderstanding, he felt she was siding with He Xiao and his group. His anger intensified, and he finally couldn't help but yell at her.

"You brat, get out of my way!" Huang Sanhu shouted.

"Dad, you...I..." Huang Fei hadn't expected his father to yell at him in front of everyone, and he was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"What 'you, you, you, I, I, I'? Get out of the way right now!" Huang Sanhu shouted. Huang Fei felt wronged, but dared not disobey, so he obediently stood to the side.

"Excuse me, niece, please continue!" Huang Sanhu said, extending his hand.

"Hehe, it's alright, I understand how Feidi feels right now. Anyone would feel bad in that situation!" Wei Luman said. "But as I just said, this is all a misunderstanding. Feidi was just playing around and came up with this little scheme. Otherwise, he wouldn't have only asked for 20,000 yuan. With Tiger, oh no, with your current financial resources and Feidi's usual spending habits, what's 20,000 yuan to you? Right? I think even if 20,000 yuan fell at your feet, you probably wouldn't pick it up. So, Feidi was just doing it for fun, not intentionally trying to extort you two. Kids, especially boys, are playful and mischievous, and you two are both elite figures in the business world. I don't think you would haggle over a child's petty squabbles, would you?"

Chapter 153 Successful Mediation

He Xiao, after hearing Wei Luman's explanation, didn't know what else to say. He just nodded, neither agreeing nor disagreeing. Yang Letian thought to himself, "This girl is indeed eloquent. I witnessed it once before at her disco, and I didn't expect her to show off her skills again today."

Then, Wei Luman turned to Huang Sanhu and said, "Third Uncle, these two embarrassed Feidi, I think they probably didn't know Feidi was your son, Tiger Master. If they had known, they probably wouldn't have treated him like that, right?" As she said this, Wei Luman winked at Yang Letian, signaling him to speak. Yang Letian hadn't wanted to escalate the situation, and seeing Wei Luman smoothing things over, he readily agreed, giving a hum in agreement.

Seeing Yang Letian's cooperation, Wei Luman smiled with satisfaction and said, "Alright, this matter was actually caused by a misunderstanding between the two sides. Now that the misunderstanding is cleared up, you don't need to be so tense anymore." Hearing Wei Luman's

words, Huang Sanhu felt he had saved face. Seeing that He Xiao and Yang Letian remained silent, he felt much better and waved his hand, signaling the three burly men at the door to leave. At this moment, He Xiao also gave Zhou Dahai a look, and Zhou Dahai waved his hand, and the numerous security guards at the door also went downstairs one after another.

"Hehe...that's more like it!" Wei Luman smiled sweetly. "What's that poem again? Oh, right, 'Brothers who have survived countless tribulations remain, a smile at our reunion dissolves all grudges.' See how well the ancients put it! Today I'll apply that poem to you all. It might not be entirely fitting, but it truly is my wish."

"Hehe, this little girl actually managed to come up with a couple of lines of poetry, not bad!" Yang Letian thought to himself.

"Then how do you settle the score for him stealing my girl?" Huang Fei, who had been reprimanded by Huang Sanhu, couldn't help but speak up again.

"Hmph, you can't even keep your own girl, and you still have the nerve to blame others?" He Xiao sneered.

"You..." Huang Fei was so angry he couldn't speak.

“Brother Fei, she’s just a woman, why are you so bothered by her? With your current talent and influence, you can easily find a woman a hundred times better than Ali, don’t you think? Why are you clinging to her? Besides, even if you bring her to your side, what’s the point if her heart isn’t in it? Isn’t that right?” Wei Luman advised.

Wei Luman’s words seemed to calm Huang Fei’s anger somewhat, but he still said bitterly, “Damn it, that slut Ali is just a worn-out shoe I’ve worn before, I don’t care for her at all. I just can’t swallow this insult.” This was indeed true. Huang Fei’s persistence wasn’t because he loved Ali. He had many women, and Ali wasn’t even the most beautiful. Why would he be sad about losing Ali? It was entirely a matter of pride. He could only abandon his own woman; he couldn’t let her abandon him and go to another man. This was something he simply couldn't accept, so he had been trying to get an explanation from He Xiao to regain some face in front of everyone. Now that Wei Luman had praised him so much, he felt much better, as if he had instantly regained the face he had lost.

With an explanation, Huang Fei naturally stopped dwelling on the matter. Sometimes, burying one's head in the sand and deceiving oneself can indeed resolve many conflicts. Of course, it all depends on how you look at it. From one perspective, it's a good thing, but from another perspective, the result might be exactly the opposite. Dialectical materialism euphemistically calls this "dividing one into two," showing that contradictions exist in all things at all times. The key is how you see it and what you think. If you take the benefits and discard the drawbacks, then everyone is happy. Wei Luman concealed the drawbacks of He Xiao taking A Li away from Huang Fei and instead told him about the benefits. Huang Fei was naturally very pleased, and his fighting spirit immediately diminished. Huang Sanhu had come specifically about his son's situation, and now that he saw his son's brow unfurrowed, he naturally didn't want to escalate the matter further. Continuing to make things worse might not be beneficial for him. Wei Luman's intervention was exactly what he wanted, allowing him to back down gracefully without losing face. He Xiao and Yang Letian, seeing that Huang Sanhu hadn't made any unreasonable demands, were also willing to let the matter rest.

"Alright! Thank you all for giving me such face. Let's not pursue this matter any further; let's leave it at that," Wei Luman said with a smile. "To thank you all for giving me such a huge favor, today is my treat! Come on, bring the food!" As soon as she finished speaking, several waiters filed in, each carrying a tray filled with delicious dishes. Soon, the large octagonal table was laden with all sorts of delicacies.

"Haha, my dear niece, I'm the host here, how can I let you treat me? No, this meal is on me," Huang Sanhu said, standing up from the sofa.

At this moment, how could He Xiao be stingy in front of a beautiful woman? So he stood up and said, "You all stop talking, this meal is on me."

Wei Luman smiled and said, "Don't argue, I've already paid for this meal. If you want to treat, then wait until next time. Hehe!"

The group took their seats, and then Wei Luman said, "Third Uncle, you are the oldest here, you should sit in the seat of honor, please!"

"Haha, my dear niece, you are still so sensible. Wei Laoda is truly blessed to have a daughter like you! Unlike me, how could I have given birth to such a good-for-nothing?" After saying that, Huang Sanhu glared at Huang Fei. Huang Fei snorted, indicating his dissatisfaction. The young girl who had been massaging Huang Sanhu's feet had been following closely behind him, not daring to leave without Huang Sanhu's orders. At this moment, Huang Sanhu found her in the way, so he waved his hand and said, "Go, wait for me in the car."

"Yes." The young girl responded softly and turned to leave. Upon reaching the door, a burly man handed her a dress, which she effortlessly slipped on, seemingly a habitual practice. Despite the many men's gazes within, the young woman showed no shyness, likely out of habit, even numbness.

Yang Letian, observing this, secretly shook his head, thinking, "That old man must have used some vicious methods to completely strip a young woman of her natural shyness, reducing her to a mere possession, at his beck and call."

Wei Luman frowned slightly, her lips moving as if she wanted to say something, but ultimately remained silent, offering only a forced, strained smile. In truth, Wei Luman knew perfectly well that the young woman was nothing more than a plaything, a sex slave, in Huang Sanhu's hands. While she felt pity for her, she couldn't save her. Just like society itself, many dark and unfair phenomena exist, eliciting anger but also a sense of helplessness. Because you can't change society; on the contrary, you have to adapt to it and cater to it, otherwise you won't survive. Qu Yuan's heroic deeds are not something everyone can do!

"Come on, everyone, eat up! The dishes at Longfeng Restaurant are quite unique," Wei Luman called out to everyone.

"Okay, let's eat!" Everyone picked up their chopsticks. At this moment, Wei Luman said again, "Come on, everyone, let's have a drink! From now on, we're all friends."

"Damn, who's friends with this old guy? He's lowering our standards," Yang Letian thought to himself. But his face was all smiles, showing no reluctance, and he raised his glass with everyone else.

After drinking, He Xiao finally couldn't resist his curiosity and said, "Hehe, Tiger, who is that girl to you? She was so obedient, it seemed..." He Xiao didn't finish his sentence, but everyone understood the meaning. Yang Letian glanced at Wei Luman at this moment and saw that she was calm and composed, without a trace of embarrassment.

"Haha, Boss He, when it comes to wealth and power, I might not be as good as you, but when it comes to training women, you, Boss He, are probably no match for me." Huang Sanhu said this with a smug look on his face, showing no restraint whatsoever despite the presence of his son and Wei Luman, the girl and junior.

"That shameless old fox," Yang Letian and Wei Luman cursed inwardly at the same time.

But He Xiao seemed to have become interested and asked, "Oh? Is that so?"

"Haha, it seems Mr. He still doesn't quite believe me, Mr. Huang. How about this, after dinner, Mr. He can come and visit my place and see how my women serve men?" Huang Sanhu was intentionally trying to win over He Xiao. He Xiao and his father had deep connections with high-ranking officials in the municipal government, while he himself, although he had dealings with people in official circles, were limited to lower-level departments and found it difficult to reach the upper echelons. Therefore, although his territory was relatively stable, it was difficult to expand it. Now that he and He Xiao had become enemies, he still wanted to try to become friends with him. Only through He Xiao's connection could he possibly contact people at the top and expand his underworld business.

Huang Sanhu had managed to remain in the underworld for so many years without falling, which was indeed due to his abilities. Over the years, he had always adhered to one principle and consistently implemented it: he would try his best to win over and flatter those stronger than him, while ruthlessly attacking and weakening those weaker than him or of similar strength. This tactic was ruthless and effective. Over the years, he had brought all the major and minor gangs in the area under his control.

Actually, Huang Sanhu had only just thought of recruiting He Xiao. Before this, he believed that resolving the matter peacefully and respectably, without making enemies of He Xiao, would be enough. Now, seeing that He Xiao was also a womanizer and showed great interest in how he "trained" women, he immediately hatched a plan to win him over. Establishing a good relationship with He Xiao would indeed be an unexpected gain.

"Alright! Since you're so kind, Tiger, I'll go and observe, to witness your brilliant methods, haha..." He Xiao

readily agreed. Yang Letian frowned secretly. He felt it was best to keep a distance from Huang Sanhu; close contact might lead to unnecessary trouble later. Thinking this, Yang Letian secretly kicked He Xiao under the table. He Xiao was startled, looked at Yang Letian, but then understood his meaning and smiled, indicating it was nothing, just a casual look. Yang Letian knew He Xiao's personality; he couldn't resist beautiful women. Now, hearing Huang Sanhu's tempting words, how could he not go and see for himself? So Yang Letian secretly shook his head, thinking, "Let him be. Maybe I'm worrying too much."

"Third Uncle, you're not young anymore. Take care of your health and don't be too greedy for women," Wei Luman said, placing a large lobster in Huang Sanhu's bowl.

"Haha, niece, your third uncle is in good health," Huang Sanhu laughed heartily. "Oh, by the way, how's Boss Wei's health? Every time I call him, he says he's in good health. I wonder if it's true? I'm very busy and haven't had time to visit him in Shanghai."

"My dad's health is okay too, but it's much worse than yours," Wei Luman said meaningfully.

"Haha, he's practically my dad, not my boss. I did want to become his godfather back then, but he wouldn't agree, so I ended up becoming his older brother instead. Otherwise, you'd be my sister now." "

Third Uncle, let's not talk about the past anymore. Come on, eat." Wei Luman said playfully.

"Alright, alright, I won't say anymore." Huang Sanhu realized there were people around and it wasn't convenient to say too much, so he said, "By the way, niece, how did you know I was negotiating with Boss He and Boss Yang here today?"

Chapter 154 Desire to Experience

Hearing Huang Sanhu's question, Yang Letian also perked up his ears, because this was the answer he was also eager to know. He was also wondering why Wei Luman would come at this crucial moment and know so much about the conflict between them and Huang Sanhu.

Wei Luman glanced at Yang Letian, then smiled and said, "Third Uncle, do you really want to know?"

"Niece, don't keep me in suspense, of course I want to know." Huang Sanhu seemed a little impatient.

"It's a secret! Hehe!" Wei Luman covered her mouth and laughed, secretly glancing at Yang Letian, who also looked disappointed.

"Hehe, still so mischievous, teasing your third uncle? Stop teasing, just tell me already," Huang Sanhu laughed.

"Alright, I'll tell you. I have a friend at the police station. He told me that you two have some conflicts and want to resolve them here today. I heard about it and rushed over. I don't want either of you to get hurt, because one of you is my third uncle and the other is my friend, so the best outcome would be for you to reconcile. That would make me happy," Wei Luman said with a grin.

This time, everyone except Yang Letian was stunned.

"A friend?" Huang Sanhu and He Xiao thought to themselves simultaneously. The difference was that Huang Sanhu was looking at He Xiao, while He Xiao was looking at Yang Letian. Huang Sanhu initially thought Wei Luman's "friend" referred to He Xiao, but He Xiao, of course, knew this friend wasn't him, but rather Yang Letian. So he glared at Yang Letian, his eyes seeming to say, "Damn it, you little brat, when did you meet this beauty without telling me? I'll settle the score with you when we get back."

Yang Letian understood the meaning behind He Xiao's gaze and shrugged innocently. At this moment, Huang Sanhu also realized that Wei Luman's "friend" referred to Yang Letian, and laughed, "Ah, Boss Yang, so you're my niece's friend! Sigh, if only we'd known earlier, we wouldn't have had this misunderstanding. It's like the flood washing away the Dragon King's temple—family members don't recognize each other!"

"Damn, you old fox, you're really getting closer and closer! First friends, now family," Yang Letian thought to himself.

"Third Uncle, don't talk nonsense, what family?" Wei Luman said, her face slightly flushed.

Seeing Wei Luman's expression, Yang Letian suddenly realized that Huang Sanhu had mistaken him for Wei Luman's boyfriend. He was caught between amusement and exasperation, unsure whether to explain or not, and stood awkwardly to the side, unsure what to do.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything more. Eat, eat," Huang Sanhu said.

"Okay, okay, eat, eat," Yang Letian replied, speechless. Suddenly, Yang Letian's hand trembled, and a piece of beef he was holding with his chopsticks fell.

"Ah, sorry, sorry, I didn't hold it properly," Yang Letian explained, his face flushed. He knew in his heart that it wasn't because he hadn't held it properly, but because the pain had made his hand tremble, causing the meat to fall. It turned out that Wei Luman had kicked him hard under the table. Now, Yang Letian was truly speechless with embarrassment.

After the meal, it was almost evening. Huang Sanhu, burping, said to He Xiao, "Boss He, how about it? Interested in visiting my place?"

"Haha, how could I refuse your invitation, Tiger Master?" After the meal, He Xiao and Huang Sanhu seemed like old friends, chatting and laughing.

"Haha, Boss He is truly a straightforward person," Huang Sanhu laughed. "And you, Boss Yang? Interested in coming along?"

"Hehe, well, I won't go," Yang Letian declined with a smile. He really didn't want to get too close to Huang Sanhu.

Huang Sanhu glanced at Wei Luman, then smiled meaningfully and said, "Oh, I see. My place is really not suitable for you. If you go, some people might be unhappy, and they might even want this old man of mine, haha."

Everyone present understood the meaning of Huang Sanhu's words and laughed, except for Yang Letian and Wei Luman. Yang Letian smiled slightly and didn't explain further. Wei Luman, seemingly eager to distance herself from Yang Letian, said, "Third Uncle, what nonsense are you spouting? He and I are just ordinary friends. Whether he goes or not is none of my business!"

"Haha, did I say it has nothing to do with you? You said it yourself," Huang Sanhu laughed loudly.

At this moment, Wei Luman's sharp tongue, which she had displayed while mediating, seemed to have vanished. She glared at Huang Sanhu and then said to Yang Letian, "Then you should go to my Third Uncle's house with Boss He and see his women. I think you'll be quite impressed."

He Xiao was also unsure of the relationship between Yang Letian and Wei Luman. He actually wanted Yang Letian to go with him, and hearing Wei Luman's suggestion, he said, "Letian, let's go together."

Yang Letian hadn't wanted to go in the first place, but seeing He Xiao's suggestion and Wei Luman's earlier attitude, he suddenly had a thought and decided to play a trick on her. So he pretended to hesitate and said, "Um...this..." while secretly observing Wei Luman's expression. Sure enough, he saw Wei Luman staring intently at him, as if she would pounce on him and give him a good beating the moment he said "go."

Yang Letian found this amusing and pretended to consider it for a moment before saying, "Well, I think I'd better not go. I have a client appointment tonight, a very big client, I can't not go." As he said this, Yang Letian glanced at Wei Luman again, noticing that her expression seemed more relaxed, and her eyes were already looking elsewhere.

After leaving the restaurant, Huang Sanhu got into his GM limousine, while He Xiao said to Zhou Dahai, "You come with me in this car." Then he said to Yang Letian, "Boss, you drive that car back. I'll send someone to pick it up tomorrow." He then said to the others, "The rest of the cars can go back."

Huang Sanhu got into his car, and Lu Jian followed, while Huang Fei got into his own. As soon as Huang Sanhu got in, the young woman who had been waiting inside immediately knelt down and gently massaged his thighs. She was still wearing a bikini; her previous dress was gone.

Lu Jian seemed used to this, not even glancing at the girl. He sat opposite Huang Sanhu and said, "Tiger, are you really going to let this go?"

Huang Sanhu laughed loudly, "Secretary Lu, you've been with me for so many years, don't you know my principles? Why are you asking this question?"

Lu Jian smiled slyly, "Tiger, of course I know what you mean. You want to win over that kid surnamed He to serve you. That's definitely a hundred times better than going against him, but..."

"But what? Speak!" Huang Sanhu said with his eyes closed, comfortably enjoying the young girl's gentle massage.

"But although this matter has been resolved, I think the young master still harbors resentment towards that kid surnamed He. Now that the young master sees you so intimate with that kid, I'm afraid he might be unhappy and do something."

"Never mind him, that kid never gives me a moment's peace," Huang Sanhu said, frowning. After a while, he said again, "I think you should talk to that kid when you have time. Tell him that if he doesn't like that kid surnamed He, he should just go far away, travel abroad for a while, clear his head, and maybe he'll be better when he comes back. In short, tell him not to have any more conflicts with that kid surnamed He, because that kid surnamed He is still very useful to me, and I can't afford to fall out with him for the time being."

"Okay, Tiger, I will pass on your message to the young master. I think that although the young master is mischievous, he still understands the big principles, and he will understand your good intentions."

"Sigh!" Huang Sanhu sighed deeply, lay back in the leather chair, and closed his eyes slightly, saying, "It's good that he understands! For so many years, who have I worked so hard to expand my territory and consolidate my power for? Isn't it all for that kid? That kid not only doesn't help me, but he also causes trouble for me everywhere. Take today's incident, for example. If my niece hadn't appeared in time, the consequences would have been unpredictable."

"No way, Tiger, aren't you overestimating that kid?" Lu Jian said.

"Perhaps we've overestimated them, but we'd rather overestimate than underestimate them, especially when it comes to the enemy."

"Oh, I understand, Tiger." Lu Jian said respectfully, "Oh, by the way, Tiger, who is this niece? I remember your eldest and second brothers don't have daughters, so where did this niece come from?" "

Haha, Secretary Lu, no wonder people call you Lu the Traitor behind your back. You're right, you really are cunning! You clearly heard it clearly at the dinner table just now: she's just my sworn brother's daughter, not my biological brother's daughter. Yet you ask me this now. I think you just want to know what's going on between me and my sworn brother? What kind of relationship do we have right now? Right?"

"Hehe." Lu Jian laughed awkwardly twice, "Nothing can escape your eyes, Tiger."

"Hmph!" Huang Sanhu's expression suddenly changed, "No one in this world can hide anything from me." As he said this, the young girl kneeling at his feet suddenly cried out. It turned out that Huang Sanhu had been so engrossed in his conversation that his hand, which had been stroking the girl's hair, unconsciously tightened its grip, pulling hard on her hair. The girl cried out in pain, her eyes reddening.

Seeing this, Lu Jian shivered involuntarily, forcing a smile, and said, "Yes, no one can hide anything from you, Tiger Master."

At this moment, Huang Sanhu realized his lapse in composure, releasing his grip on the girl's hair and touching her face, saying, "It's alright, I just accidentally hurt you, darling!"

The young girl gently shook her head, whispering two words, "It doesn't hurt."

"Haha, you're truly my good darling!" Huang Sanhu laughed loudly.

Looking at her pitiful appearance, Huang Sanhu's "sexual interest" suddenly arose, so he chuckled dryly and said, "Go, take off those two eyesores you're wearing."

The young girl, without hesitation, skillfully unhooked the hidden clasp of her bra. Instantly, a pair of small yet firm breasts sprang out. Huang Sanhu nodded in satisfaction, then gestured with his lips, indicating that she should continue taking off her panties. The young girl blushed slightly, glanced at Lu Jian beside her, then gritted her teeth, lifted her hips and legs, and pulled off her panties.

At this moment, Lu Jian felt somewhat embarrassed. Although he often saw this girl in a bikini, this was the first time he had seen her naked body so closely. Although he wanted to see the girl's breasts and mysterious lower body, he dared not, because this girl was Huang Sanhu's woman. Although Huang Sanhu sometimes didn't treat her like a human being, he still dared not overstep his bounds. He knew Huang Sanhu's ruthlessness best, so he could only turn his gaze to the window, pretending to admire the scenery outside.

Chapter 155: Lust Rekindled

Huang Sanhu stroked the young girl's firm yet soft breasts, and the lust in his body gradually rose. He pinched the girl's rosy nipple hard, then pointed to his crotch.

The young girl was in so much pain that tears streamed down her face. She understood what Huang Sanhu meant. She obediently unbuckled Huang Sanhu's belt, pulled down his underwear, and took out his already swollen penis. Then, without the slightest hesitation, the girl opened her cherry-like mouth and took his penis in, sucking it gently…

“Ah!” Huang Sanhu sighed comfortably, closing his eyes to enjoy it.

This was a nightmare for Lu Jian. Huang Sanhu's slight panting and the girl's sucking sounds constantly stimulated his nerves, making him restless and uneasy.

Watching He Xiao and Huang Sanhu's car drive away, Yang Letian said to Wei Luman, who was still standing at the restaurant entrance, “Did you bring a car?”

“I only walked here on my own two legs,” Wei Luman said, feigning a pitiful expression.

“Then get in.”

“Hehe, I've been waiting for you to say that.” After saying that, Wei Luman walked to the car, opened the driver's side door, and got in.

After getting into the car, Yang Letian didn't rush to drive. Instead, he calmly asked, "Tell me, what happened today?"

"What happened?" Wei Luman pretended not to understand.

Seeing her feigning ignorance, Yang Letian had no choice but to be direct: "How did you know we had a conflict with Huang Sanhu? And why were you so eager to mediate between us and him?"

Wei Luman smiled sweetly and said, "Didn't I just say that? I have a friend at the police station, and he told me this. Also, I really don't want either of you to get hurt."

Yang Letian carefully looked her up and down, then back up again.

"What are you looking at? What's so interesting?" Wei Luman blushed and scolded him playfully.

"I'm watching how you lie," Yang Letian said, shaking his head. "Hmm, you're definitely different from usual."

Wei Luman chuckled, then punched him lightly, saying, "What? How do you know I'm lying? Tell me, what exactly does it look like when I lie?"

"Hmm, it's like your face turns red and your eyes sparkle. That's how you lie, haha!"

"Get lost! Who's sparkling their eyes? You're so annoying!" Wei Luman's face really did turn red. After a while, she said, "Do you really want to know the real reason?"

"Of course!" Yang Letian hurriedly replied, "You're like a mystery to me now. I've realized I really don't understand you."

Wei Luman rolled her eyes at him and said, "Hmph, of course you don't understand me. It's not difficult for me to tell you the real reason, but you have to buy me tea first. I just had a big meal and need some tea to relax."

"No problem, let's go!"

Yang Letian got out of the car at a three-story teahouse with neon signs. Unlike the lively atmosphere of the bar, the teahouse gave the impression of tranquility. Even in broad daylight, it was still dimly lit. Under the lights, all the faces looked similar. Some music was playing inside, spreading a low-key mood. The green leaves, the pale lemons, and the enticing aroma of the gongfu tea all blended into a romantic atmosphere.

Yang Letian skillfully booked a private room. Soon, the thick, soundproof teak door opened.

"Please!" Yang Letian gestured for him to enter. Wei Luman walked in calmly. As soon as she entered, the waitress who had led them in understood and closed the door.

"You really know how to pick a place; this looks nice," Wei Luman said, looking around as she spoke, taking off her outer garment as she spoke.

"Really? I think it's alright too, so I brought you here," Yang Letian replied absentmindedly. His mind was actually drawn to Wei Luman's undressing, his eyes fixed on her. Wei Luman felt his gaze on her breasts, which were pressed tightly against her thin shirt. When she sat down opposite him, she felt his gaze again, this time on her legs. Her skirt was lifted, revealing a section of her snow-white, full thighs. She knew her body had aroused his desire, but she had also stirred a desire deep within herself.

Wei Luman leaned wearily against the sofa, her languid posture fueling Yang Letian's desire. He handed her a cup of tea he had prepared, and instead of returning to his original seat, he sat down next to her.

Wei Luman didn't object, continuing to sip her tea elegantly, but her heart was filled with longing. She hadn't seen Yang Letian for a while, and naturally, she hadn't experienced that ecstatic feeling again. Now, the soothing music and the ambiguous atmosphere made her suppressed desires erupt uncontrollably.

At that moment, Yang Letian's arm encircled her, and he leaned in to cover her lips with his. She pushed his face away, saying, "What are you doing? Getting handsy again. Did you come here to invite me for tea or to take advantage of me?" Wei Luman spoke in a high-pitched, affected tone, both loud and childlike. She was a woman who had become childish; that innocent maturity and deliberate liveliness had an almost hypnotic power over Yang Letian.

"Hehe, both. You drink tea, I'll eat tofu, neither of us will interfere with the other," Yang Letian said with a smirk as his hands roamed over her body.

Soon, Wei Luman's emotions were aroused by Yang Letian. She looked at his strange smile, then saw him slip his hand inside her collar. She immediately felt a tingling sensation in her chest. She looked at Yang Letian, whom she hadn't seen in so long, with a dazed expression, and he smiled back at her vaguely.

After exploring the surrounding area, Yang Letian's hands seemed to know the "terrain" well, and immediately moved to the highest point of her breasts, kneading them. Wei Luman's breasts were firm, shapely, and indescribably soft. Without her noticing, he unhooked her bra and then her shirt. Her breasts lay naked in his arms. Light, alluring, adventurous, complex, simple, subtle, lively, hesitant, precise—all fell into his arms. He discovered her breasts had changed, becoming more supple and elastic, like her body. She was like a dove, a nimble dove, preening her feathers in his palm.

Who said this was the switch to unlock a woman's heart? Especially with the passionate caress of the man she longed for, her bones went limp, unable to support herself, and she leaned against him. He kissed her wavy black hair, his hands stroking her long neck and her boneless shoulders. She sighed, returning his kiss with a sudden burst of passion; her heart seemed to leap out of her throat, soaring to the ceiling. They huddled together on the plump velvet sofa, panting and pecking at each other like two crows.

Wei Luman remained silent, her fingers expertly undoing Yang Letian's belt and jeans. When her hand grasped his swollen, hard, and elongated member, she suddenly trembled. She bent down, rubbing her fair face against it; it was like a baby's face, pure, innocent, and adorably naive. She was thirsty, so she opened her mouth and took it in tightly, sipping it. She was hungry, as if she had been hungry for many years. The member was like a magic wand, constantly growing larger and longer, until it stood before her like a tree, its tip piercing the rooftops, piercing the vast night sky, and reaching towards the heavens. She touched its branches, her hand revealing rings of growth, sometimes smooth like a baby's skin.

Wei Luman squeezed the male member in her hand and put it in her mouth. The enormous member overwhelmed her, pressing against her cheek and causing a slight pain, yet she found pleasure in it.

Overwhelmed by intense pleasure, Yang Letian's body writhed restlessly. He closed his eyes, lost in the undulating sea of ecstasy. Wei Luman, in a daze, watched him slip his hand under her suit skirt. Through a thin layer of stockings, his hand touched her wet spot, touched her mound, trembling with barely concealed excitement. He successfully removed her panties and stockings from under her skirt, and quickly stripped himself naked as well.

They first sat on the sofa, its softness engulfing Wei Luman's body, as if she were devouring and covering it. Wei Luman straddled the sofa, spreading her legs, her hands gripping his erect member. Her plump buttocks sank down, and the moment it entered, a wave of full, satisfying pleasure made her slightly uncomfortable. Then, like a beautiful, experienced woman, she rode on top of him, bouncing and throbbing with pleasure.

Yang Letian's head was pulled into Wei Luman's embrace, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck. Beneath him, Yang Letian seemed powerless to resist, drifting along as she took him, silently enduring her frenzied thrusts, offering her his masculine prowess.

Then they floated up from the sofa, tumbling together onto the carpet. Wei Luman lay sprawled on the carpet, her legs raised high, brazenly welcoming his assault. She heard her body collide with his, followed by a soft, muffled "plop" as his member plunged deep into her, endlessly churning inside. Wei Luman watched excitedly as Yang Letian worked himself to the bone, her lips slightly parted, her face flushed with a sickly ecstasy.

Yang Letian's movements grew increasingly violent, the rhythm of his thrusts faster and faster. His member inside her swelled and grown, and Wei Luman knew he was nearing his climax. She clung tightly to his neck, her fair body rising into the air, pressing her lower abdomen against him. Soon, he ejaculated inside her, the hot white fluid gushing out like a burst dam, wave after wave of it spraying forth.

Yang Letian's strong body pressed heavily against Wei Luman's like a broken sword, his heavy breathing growing weaker, their lower bodies pressed even closer together, their legs intertwined. Wei Luman felt his member slowly withdrawing and contracting. She stroked her sweaty head, gently resting it on his reclining chest. Yang Letian extended his tongue, licking around her firm breasts like a gentle breeze carrying blossoms. Wei Luman giggled with pleasure. Yang Letian began to suckle again, gently taking Wei Luman's nipple into his mouth. The cherry-like tip stood erect with pleasure under his caressing, his tongue frequently flicking and spitting, making the area around her breast wet. Soon

, Yang Letian's passion flared. Wei Luman felt something push against her lower abdomen. She reached down his thigh and pinched it, stroking the revived member. Yang Letian then turned around, picked up Wei Luman, spun her around, and tossed her soft body onto the soft, voluptuous sofa. Then, he spread her legs, buried his head between them, and kissed her between her legs with his tongue.

The pleasure made Wei Luman gasp repeatedly, clutching Yang Letian's head and calling him "darling, baby." Yang Letian thrust his tongue in with a gust of wind, his tongue nimbly twisting and turning, licking her labia and parting her petals, sucking and nimbly. Wei Luman spread her legs wide, occasionally squeezing them tightly together in the ecstasy, raising her vulva high to meet his thrusts. Wei Luman gasped for breath, her pink legs raised high. Yang Letian knew she was burning with desire, so he straightened up, his own member now erect and full of yang energy, swollen with veins that bulged like intertwined vines.

Yang Letian placed Wei Luman's pink legs on his shoulders, guided his member to her wet spot, and thrust it in, slippery and slippery, parting her labia. Wei Luman cried out "Ah!" and thrust her plump, white buttocks forward to meet him. Seeing her desperate look, Yang Letian deliberately slowed down, placing his penis only at her vulva, rubbing and teasing it for a while until more lustful fluid seeped out. Then, he curled up and thrust in with unstoppable force, penetrating to the very end. He felt the soft, warm, wet, and incredibly tight sensation inside. Next, he pressed his hands firmly against the back of the sofa and began to thrust vigorously.

Wei Luman then wrapped her thighs tightly around Yang Letian's waist and hips, her hands clinging to his arms, her buttocks dangling, swaying with each thrust. She was already overflowing with lustful fluid, her body filled with pleasure and desire, only able to moan softly.

Hearing Wei Luman's uncontrollable moans and lewd words, Yang Letian could no longer suppress his rising lust. Something flew up and down, the enormous magic rod deliberately touching the tip of her petals with each thrust, as if trying to break it off. After a while of hard pounding and thrusting, when both of them were in ecstasy, only the sounds of squelching and smacking could be heard, and the clattering of skin against skin.

Looking at Wei Luman, her two fair arms were wrapped around Yang Letian's neck, panting softly, her alluring eyes tightly closed, her long hair disheveled, and she was moaning softly to herself. Yang Letian couldn't help but be aroused and continued to pound hard. That thing fell heavily like a shooting star, each thrust accompanied by a powerful impact, instantly bringing Wei Luman's wet desire to a climax.

Chapter 156 After the Passion

"How was it? Was it comfortable?" After the passion, Yang Letian sat on the sofa and lazily embraced Wei Luman.

The blush on Wei Luman's face hadn't faded yet. Leaning against Yang Letian, she said seductively, "Mmm, so comfortable! It's been so long since I've felt this way."

"You little slut!" Yang Letian chuckled and pinched her right cheek.

"It's all your fault! You haven't come to see me in so long. If I hadn't come to find you today, I don't know when you would have come to me on your own initiative. Maybe you would have already forgotten about me and not even remembered that I existed." Wei Luman said, full of grievance.

"It's not that I didn't want to come to find you, but..." Yang Letian didn't finish his sentence and stopped midway. He knew that Wei Luman would definitely ask.

Sure enough, Wei Luman said, "But what?"

"But I don't want to always be treated as a substitute." Yang Letian finally said this, and as he spoke, he stared intently into Wei Luman's eyes.

Wei Luman also stared intently at Yang Letian. After a long while, she suddenly burst into laughter, wrapping her arms around his neck as if she might fall out of his embrace at any moment.

"What? Am I wrong?" Yang Letian tried to remove her hands from his neck; she was holding him so tightly he could hardly breathe.

"Haha..." Wei Luman was almost breathless from laughing. After a long while, she finally said, "Yes, yes, you're right. I did treat you as his substitute, but he's no longer in this world. I didn't expect you to be jealous of someone who's no longer here. Could it be that you've really fallen in love with me?"

Of course, Yang Letian wouldn't really fall in love with her, nor would he be jealous of someone who was no longer in this world. He said this only because Yu Jie had instructed him to show Wei Luman his favor at the right time, to gain her affection, or even love, so that he could use him to make his move on Wei Luman when needed. So now he was saying this to make Wei Luman mistakenly believe that he liked her, or at least a little bit, to show that his lovemaking with her wasn't just about lust, but that there was some kind of feeling involved, at least a little bit. Because Yang Letian knew that every woman hoped that the man she was intimate with loved her as a person, not just her body. This would make them happier and more willing to give their all.
Yang Letian felt utterly despicable. To protect himself, he was willing to obey Yu Jie's dictates and confess his love to a girl he didn't like. This went against his principles. He could sleep with a girl he didn't love, but he couldn't confess or hint at his love to her; he considered that deception. Sleeping together was a consensual act; there was no deception involved, as it only happened when both parties needed each other. Emotional deception, however, was something he utterly despised. Yet, he was now doing the very thing he had once considered shameful.

"Hmm... I guess so," Yang Letian said. "That's why I haven't wanted to see you. I'm afraid I'll get too deeply involved and won't be able to get out, and that wouldn't be good." Saying these insincere words, Yang Letian felt a pang of guilt.

Wei Luman remained silent, staring into Yang Letian's eyes, seemingly trying to discern the sincerity in his words. Yang Letian felt a chill run down his spine under her gaze, forcing a smile. "What? Do I have bugs on my face?"

"No, I'm checking if your nose has grown longer," Wei Luman giggled.

"Fine, don't believe me then," Yang Letian said, both amused and annoyed, yet secretly relieved that she didn't believe he was truly in love with her. Actually, Yang Letian didn't need her to believe him; he just wanted to give Wei Luman a hint, to suggest that he had feelings for her, which was why he had sex with her. Whether she believed him or not was another matter.

"Alright, let's not talk about that. Tell me how you knew about He Xiao and me negotiating with Huang Sanhu at the Longfeng Restaurant," Yang Letian asked, getting to the point.

"Hehe, actually, I knew my explanation would only fool the two of them, not you. Let me tell you, Aunt Yu told me about it and asked me to mediate," Wei Luman said with a grin.

"President Yu?" Yang Letian was taken aback and asked in surprise, "How could it be her?"

"Why not her? It's her. She told me that you were taken away by the police that day. Although you were released without any problems, Aunt Yu knew everything about the negotiations with Huang Sanhu. So she asked me to come and mediate between you. That's how it is."

"Ah, I see!" Yang Letian thought to himself, "She seemed indifferent that day, but it turns out she had everything arranged. It's really... sigh..." At this moment, Yang Letian felt a mix of emotions, not knowing whether to blame Yu Jie for meddling or to thank her for her help. After all, this was the result he wanted in the end.

"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Wei Luman nudged his shoulder.

"Oh, nothing, I just didn't expect that all of this was under President Yu's control. Sigh, I really didn't expect it!" Yang Letian sighed.

"Hehe, there are many things you didn't expect. Aunt Yu is very capable. She had everything under control and arranged everything for you." Wei Luman's words were full of admiration.

"Yes, she's very capable; she even has you under her control," Yang Letian thought to himself. After a moment's thought, he became a little confused and asked, "Then why did President Yu want you to mediate? If our negotiations with Huang Sanhu really break down and a fight breaks out, we might not necessarily suffer losses. On the contrary, I think Huang Sanhu is more likely to suffer losses. President Yu should have thought of this, right? Could it be that President Yu doesn't want Huang Sanhu to suffer losses?"

"Hehe, you're so smart; you even thought of this. No wonder Aunt Yu values you so much," Wei Luman laughed.

"Being valued by her isn't necessarily a good thing," Yang Letian thought to himself, but asked aloud, "What's the relationship between Huang Sanhu and President Yu? Why doesn't President Yu want Huang Sanhu to suffer? As far as I know, Huang Sanhu is a gangster. Does President Yu have ties with some gangster fool?"

"Haha, Letian, I think you're sometimes adorably naive. These days, how can you build a successful business if you can't have connections in both the legal and illegal worlds?" Wei Luman laughed heartily.

"Ah!" Yang Letian was clearly surprised; he really hadn't expected Yu Jie to have connections with gangsters.

"Surprised? Let me tell you, Huang Sanhu and Aunt Yu have conflicting interests. If Huang Sanhu suffers a loss, Aunt Yu will also suffer some losses. At the same time, he doesn't want you to get hurt, so the best outcome is for you to shake hands and make peace. It's okay if you can't be friends, but you can't be enemies."

"Damn, Yu Jie is too domineering! Whether we're friends or enemies is entirely up to her. What do she take me for? A puppet she manipulates?" Yang Letian was indignant, but helpless. After all, she had leverage over him.

"Hey? Why are you calling me Huang Sanhu now? Before, you called me Uncle Sanhu so affectionately." Yang Letian deliberately mocked her. He hated it! He hated that Wei Luman sometimes seemed very shrewd, but at other times she was incredibly stupid. Yu Jie schemed against her so much, but she not only didn't realize it, but also kept praising her, admiring her, and even worshipping her.

"Ugh! I was just being polite. To be honest, I also really hate that old bastard Huang Sanhu. He's arrogant, brutal, and vicious, especially towards women. I heard he's a bit of a pervert, always thinking of ways to torture women. Several girls have died at his hands." Wei Luman said with a face full of resentment.

"Ah! Really?" Yang Letian's mouth dropped open in surprise. Although he knew Huang Sanhu was a gangster boss, he couldn't possibly be so arrogant as to kill people whenever he wanted.

"I've only heard about it, I haven't seen him kill anyone. But whipping, binding, and imprisoning are all real. I once saw him use such a long whip to beat a subordinate who had made a mistake, and the man couldn't get out of bed for two months. And those so-called women of his, he doesn't treat them like human beings either. He beats them and curses them whenever he wants. Didn't you see the girl kneeling at his feet massaging him just now? If it weren't for his tyranny, who would be willing to kneel at his feet in a bikini and massage him in public?"

“Yes!” Yang Letian nodded in agreement. “This is the first time I’ve ever seen something like this. He really doesn’t treat that girl like a human being. Sigh, is that girl really willing to let that old guy ruin her like this? Doesn’t she even know how to run away?”

Wei Luman rolled her eyes at Yang Letian and said, “Do you think that girl wants this? If she could run away, wouldn’t she? She just can’t. Besides, even if she did run away, what about her family? Those underworld people are capable of anything.”

Yang Letian thought about it and realized she was right. The girl definitely couldn’t run away; if she could, she would have already done so. Huang Sanhu had been in the underworld for so many years; he certainly wasn’t someone to be trifled with. How could he easily let a girl escape from under his nose? Thinking of this, Yang Letian said, "So how did you meet Huang Sanhu? He seemed quite polite to you. Hehe, you're not also a gangster boss, are you? More powerful than him?"

"Get lost, you're the gangster boss!" Wei Luman retorted. "Didn't you hear him call me 'niece' just now? He and my dad are sworn brothers, back when we were still in Linhai. Back then, he was one of my dad's underlings."

"Ah! So your dad was a gangster boss back then?" Yang Letian asked in surprise.

"No, not at all. Back then, they were both doing legitimate business. He worked for my dad, and later my dad gave him some money to start his own business. Huang Sanhu, after starting his own business, became increasingly inclined towards the underworld. My dad repeatedly tried to persuade him, but he wouldn't listen, so they parted ways, each doing their own thing, not interfering with each other, developing their own businesses, but still calling each other brothers." Wei Luman briefly explained.

"Oh, is that so!" Yang Letian nodded. "I wonder what kind of business dealings President Yu and Huang Sanhu have? She's too bold! Your father has already severed ties with him, how dare she still have business dealings with Huang Sanhu?"

"I'm not too clear on the specifics, but don't take this too seriously. These days, if you want to do business well, you can't do without having good relationships with people in the underworld. Besides, even government officials have countless connections with the underworld, let alone businesses. As long as you don't get involved in their illegal activities, it won't be your problem if they get into trouble."

"That's true!" Yang Letian said. "But I still hope that kid He Xiao doesn't get involved with Huang Sanhu. I can tell that old man Huang Sanhu is trying to win He Xiao over."

"Hehe, don't worry about him, worry about yourself." Wei Luman pinched Yang Letian's nose and laughed.

"Worry about myself? What do I have to worry about?" Yang Letian asked, puzzled.

"Really not?"

"Just say what you want to say, are you trying to drive me crazy by beating around the bush like this?" Yang Letian pinched her butt hard.

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