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Chapter 211 Celebrity Dong Jie (Part 1)

After chatting with them for a while, he took Zhao Lili to take a bath. During this time, he even had a bath with Zhao Lili, leaving her exhausted and lying in the bathtub. After all this was done, it was almost seven o'clock. It seems that time flies when you're having sex, especially since some women complain that their men are unreliable, only lasting a few seconds on top of them. It seems that the best way for women to feel that time is fleeting is to find a man who ejaculates early.

Qiu Yuting, Wu Nana, Fasfi, and Wu Xinting said goodbye and left their house.

Wu Xinting looked at the unwashed dining table, sighed slightly, and went to check on her mother.

Pushing open the bathroom door, her mother was still lying in the bathtub, her two large breasts floating like coconuts, dotted with many bubbles. She looked up at the white brick surface, seemingly lost in a world of reverie.

"Mom,"

Wu Xinting called out, very softly, as if afraid of disturbing her mother's thoughts.

Zhao Lili's eyes darted around, then she stretched lazily, leaning slightly forward, revealing her entire breasts to Wu Xinting.

"Are you starting to hate Mommy?"

Zhao Lili asked, squinting.

"I've said it before, as long as Mommy's happy, I don't care what happens to me. I just want to know..."

Wu Xinting wanted to call Qiu Yuting "Junior Brother," but it seemed inappropriate, so she changed her words, "I just want to know why Daddy has scales down there. Mommy, you seemed to have mentioned it to Aunt Shumin before, but I can't remember."

Of course, Zhao Lili couldn't tell Wu Xinting that it was a dragon's spear. If she researched it and learned the secret of the dragon's spear, things would get complicated, and she would understand why she had always opposed her relationship with Qiu Yuting. Thinking of this, Zhao Lili stood up, her large breasts jiggling, bathwater splashing down her body in the tub, her pubic hair all hanging down, looking very comfortable. She stepped out of the bathtub, looked at her flushed face in the mirror, and seemed to recall the moment she and Qiu Yuting had made love in the bathtub, that fiery passion she always longed for.

Zhao Lili took a towel and began to dry her body, saying, "Your Aunt Shumin and I did talk about this. It's actually a disease, a difficult hurdle in human genetics to overcome. Of course, it doesn't cause much harm to the human body; on the contrary, it can improve the duration of male sexual function. Some countries specifically seek out people with this condition for research, and they might even cut off male reproductive organs for study, so..."

Zhao Lili turned to look at her daughter, "So for your father's safety, don't tell anyone."

Wu Xinting was also studying medicine, but she had never heard of this. However, her mother probably wouldn't lie to her, so she nodded, said a few words to her, and left the bathroom.

"Actually, I really like the night view of Nanping City, especially the section of the suspension bridge. I love standing on the bridge and looking at the red reflections; it's so mesmerizing, like twins,"

Qiu Yuting exclaimed excitedly, looking at the scenery rushing past the window.

Sitting next to him, Zhu Qianqian and Wu Nana were too hungry to join Qiu Yuting's antics. They leaned on his shoulders, staring listlessly at the curtain obscuring the front and rear seats.

When people are bored, they can stare blankly at anything, sometimes for hours.

Seeing that they ignored him, Qiu Yuting pulled back the curtain, intending to tease Fasfi, only to find Fasfi with a cigarette in her mouth.

"You smoke?"

Qiu Yuting patted Fasfi's shoulder and asked.

"No..."

Fasfi quickly took the cigarette out of her mouth, smiling somewhat embarrassedly.

"Boss, sorry, Miss said she was too hungry and bored, so I gave her a cigarette to chew on, to satisfy her craving,"

Old Hu hurriedly explained.

"Satisfy her craving?"

Qiu Yuting frowned and lowered the curtain. He then remembered that he was a non-smoker. Shouldn't men smoke and drink? That seemed like a given, right? But if you're at the top of the food chain, you can change the rules however you want.

Qiu Yuting drinks, but isn't an alcoholic; he accepts cigarettes, but doesn't smoke. This doesn't mean he's not a man; it's just a habit.

Along the way, Qiu Yuting pondered this thought-provoking topic of smoking versus not smoking. Then they arrived near the Longcui Pavilion Cinema. To ensure his three beautiful women appeared radiant before the world, Qiu Yuting took them to eat some wontons and flat meat.

Although it was already 7:20, Qiu Yuting wasn't in a hurry. He'd seen many movies where a VIP suddenly appeared near the end, and he planned to play that VIP, making Dong Jie, and even the entire party, a sensation!

Money wasn't a problem; Qiu Yuting's Qiuting Electronics Company had a large sum of money—100,000 or 200,000 yuan was no problem. As long as he could get Dong Jie to set aside her celebrity status and spend time alone with him, he wouldn't hesitate to ask for autographs, or even her body!

After wandering around outside for a while, around 8:00, Qiu Yuting felt it was necessary to go inside.

Upon reaching the front of the Longcui Pavilion Cinema, Qiu Yuting saw a huge poster on the wall. The poster featured Dong Jie wearing a pink one-shoulder top, revealing her entire right shoulder, and a pleated skirt that perfectly showcased her long, slender legs. Combined with her mature, slender hairstyle and two gold earrings, Dong Jie exuded maturity and composure.

"She's a happy woman now, no longer a happy girl,"

Qiu Yuting muttered before leading the three of them inside.

As they entered, Zhu Qianqian chatted with Qiu Yuting about her love for Miu Miu cosmetics and Bin Chun skincare products, which Dong Jie had endorsed, until she saw Dong Jie standing in the center of the stage and stopped talking.

Qiu Yuting was standing at the very back of the cinema, with rows of seats on either side of her, all completely occupied. The attendees of this charity performance were diverse, including almost all the well-known officials and businessmen of Nanping City, as well as some lesser-known but wealthy and eager men.

All the lights were focused on Dong Jie in the center of the stage, so even though the anti-gang hero Qiu Yuting appeared in the movie theater, no one would pay any attention to him. This made him a little disappointed, because he thought his appearance would be like that of a hero, admired by everyone. He didn't expect to look so pathetic. This also showed that these celebrities were all watching the dignified and elegant Dong Jie on stage.

Dong Jie was dressed in a white angel costume, decorated with a pair of fluffy wings behind him, and a white halo on his head. At first glance, he looked like an angel. With five or six little girls dressed as angels, Dong Jie looked even more sacred and inviolable. But which of the sexually frustrated men below didn't want to violate Dong Jie?

"And now?"

Zhu Qianqian asked, tugging at Qiu Yuting's sleeve.

"Watch the show,"

Qiu Yuting replied, then clasped his hands in front of his chest, earnestly fulfilling his duty as a spectator.

"Actually, being selected as the image ambassador for the Guangzhou College Student Film Festival was completely unexpected for me. I felt that there was still a big gap between me and Zhou Xun, so becoming the image ambassador was more of a worry than a joy. However, throughout the film festival, I felt that I performed well and fulfilled the responsibilities of an image ambassador."

Dong Jie walked to the edge of the stage, looking at the portly men, and continued, "So, as a special guest at this charity gala, I hope to move everyone with my words and actions, and inspire you to contribute your love..."

Hearing Dong Jie's sweet voice, Qiu Yuting was eager to try. He had always thought celebrities were arrogant and haughty, but Dong Jie seemed so approachable. It seemed her husband, Pan Yueming, was truly happy, especially since Dong Jie had given birth to a son for him last year, making their wedding even more perfect. However, just as Qiu Yuting saw Dong Jie as his prey, a celebrity marital crisis was about to begin!

Qiu Yuting smiled wickedly, whispered a few words to the three women, and walked towards the stage.

Dong Jie was still urging the audience to donate when she saw Qiu Yuting and the three women already on stage.

The staff quickly stopped Qiu Yuting, telling him not to go on stage and cause trouble.

Seeing this, Dong Jie walked to the edge of the stage closest to Qiu Yuting and asked with a smile, "Friend, I haven't finished speaking yet. Please wait until I'm done before you go up to donate, okay?"

Qiu Yuting smiled generously and said, "Time is life, and even more so, money. Saying one more word could cost you hundreds of thousands in donations."

Dong Jie was a little confused, and finally had the staff let Qiu Yuting and his three women go up on stage.

Mayor Lu, sitting in the front row, jumped up upon seeing Qiu Yuting, his excitement palpable. He exclaimed, "He...it's Qiu Yuting, the anti-gang hero!"

The words "Qiu Yuting" from the mayor's lips caused many to stand up, eager to catch a glimpse of the anti-gang hero. The atmosphere immediately became lively, like a bustling market.

"Qiu Yuting?"

Dong Jie immediately looked at the young man before him with a different gaze. He looked to be only in his early twenties, yet he was the man who had brought the Black Tiger Gang leader, Zhu Ming, to justice! While Dong Jie was stunned, she smiled more. She took several steps back, allowing the spotlight to focus on Qiu Yuting. Along with the three beauties beside him, Qiu Yuting instantly became the star of the charity gala. Reporters' cameras clicked incessantly, eager to publish the story of the anti-gang hero's resurrection as firsthand information.

"I seem to have been too high-profile, everyone,"

Qiu Yuting laughed as he took the microphone.

The audience stared at Qiu Yuting, curious about how he had come back to life.

"Here, I don't want to talk about myself, because this isn't my stage, this is Dong Jie's stage. I'm just here to donate money, like everyone else. I just got back and I'm very busy, so I had to swallow my pride and rush up here first,"

Qiu Yuting explained, looking directly at Dong Jie, making Dong Jie a little embarrassed.

"You said you just got back, did you come back from hell?"

a reporter asked loudly.

"If that's what you think, then so be it,"

Qiu Yuting replied.

“Hellboy.”

The reporter muttered to himself and quickly scribbled in his notebook, intending to publish this immediately.

“Actually, besides donating, I have another purpose for coming here.”

After a pause, Qiu Yuting said, “I also want to ask the big star Dong Jie for an autograph for my two sisters.”

Chapter 212 Celebrity Dong Jie (Part Two)

Dong Jie is actually a very low-key celebrity, so when she heard that Qiu Yuting wanted to ask for her autograph for her sisters, she was a little embarrassed. But how could she, who was always in front of the screen, be as shy as a young girl? She smiled and said, “It seems that Mr. Qiu is not only composed, but also a person who likes to joke.”

“Sorry for taking your spotlight.”

Qiu Yuting glanced at the donation box in front of him and whispered a few words to Zhu Qianqian. Zhu Qianqian listened and nodded.

After Qiu Yuting finished speaking, Zhu Qianqian said, "Let me introduce myself first. President Qiu is currently the CEO of Qiuting Electronics Company. If you are interested in cooperation, you can contact our company. We mainly undertake the configuration of electronic equipment..."

While Zhu Qianqian was speaking, many people in the audience were whispering among themselves.

A man in black with a scar on his face coldly looked at Qiu Yuting and Zhu Qianqian, while a man in white next to him whispered in his ear, "Xin Zhe, that man is the one who killed Zhu Ming. We need to be careful. If we are not careful, we may end up like Zhu Ming. And look, even Zhu Ming's sister is on his side, which shows that this man is unfathomable." The man

called Xin Zhe is the boss of the Black and White Society, the second largest gang in Nanping City. The other man in white is named Guo Dong, and he is the second-in-command of the Black and White Society. The most distinctive feature of the two is that one is in black and the other in white. They respectively control the black markets in the eastern and western districts of Nanping City.

Xin Zhe snorted coldly. Having never experienced any major setbacks, he assumed Qiu Yuting was just a pretty boy, completely unaware that he was a descendant of the dragon and the owner of the Dragon Spear. He snapped the cigarette he had taken from the pack into pieces, threw them on the ground, and said coldly, "A whore and a pretty boy can't amount to anything. He probably faked his death to become the focus of the news, to make himself and his company known. I've used this trick before. Heh, if he wants to be famous, I'll let him be famous. Adong, you contact a bunch of brothers later. Once he leaves the movie theater, kill him and let him keep dreaming."

"That might not be a good idea. All the city officials are here; it could cause unnecessary trouble,"

Guo Dong said hesitantly.

"That's called a show of force!"

Xin Zhe's voice was rather loud, startling everyone sitting next to him.

Xin Zhe and Guo Dong have completely different ways of doing things. Xin Zhe is the fiery type, acting decisively and efficiently, while Guo Dong is the refined and gentle type. However, if Guo Dong were to lose his temper, his terrifying level would be no less than Xin Zhe's!

After speaking on stage for a while, Zhu Qianqian took out a check for 100,000 yuan from her pocket, and after the staff verified it, she threw it into the donation box and then retreated behind Qiu Yuting.

A mere gesture carrying 100,000 yuan stunned the audience with Qiu Yuting's extravagant gesture. Donations of a few thousand yuan are usually considered large, and tens of thousands are already considered a big donation. It would be strange if Qiu Yuting's 100,000 yuan check didn't shock a large number of viewers!

"You continue with your work. I'll wait for you backstage. Goodbye for now,"

Qiu Yuting said with a gentle smile, then walked behind the curtain with his three spouses to rest backstage.

Watching Qiu Yuting's departing figure, Dong Jie was still somewhat stunned. He'd just spent 100,000 yuan in one go… While impressed, Dong Jie was more impressed by Qiu Yuting's disregard for money, immediately concluding that he was an exceptionally good man. Little did she know, Qiu Yuting had ulterior motives.

There's an old story about King You of Zhou lighting the beacon fires to amuse his concubine. Qiu Yuting wasn't King You, and he wouldn't waste 100,000 yuan to win a smile from Dong Jie, this beautiful woman. He had two purposes for spending this seemingly wasteful money. First, to get the media to report on the matter. Through modern media, many people would likely know of his existence the next day, and some would even seek him out for collaborations. If the collaborations went smoothly, Qiu Yuting was confident he could recoup his investment, even with a million yuan in donations! This was his most important purpose. Second, to lower Dong Jie's guard. Getting an autograph would be no problem then, and getting a kiss or even sex would likely follow naturally.

Calling it backstage is a bit of a stretch; it's more like a dressing room. Besides Dong Jie and a few little angels in front, there were some busy staff members and some ladies in cheongsams who were about to appear.

"A riot of color."

Qiu Yuting smiled and found a place to sit, intending to pass the time.

Zhu Qianqian, who loved makeup, pulled Wu Nana and Fasfi to sit in front of the mirror, then picked up disposable lipstick and eyeliner and began to do their makeup.

Wu Nana was an assassin, and Fasfi was a hunter; both focused on killing their prey and didn't care much about their appearance. So they felt strange applying makeup to their faces, but seeing how diligently Zhu Qianqian was working, they felt embarrassed to refuse and reluctantly let her do as she pleased, a mixture of helplessness and anticipation on their faces.

While Zhu Qianqian was doing their makeup, a middle-aged woman with a small eyeshadow brush stood behind her, watching. Seeing how skillfully Zhu Qianqian applied makeup, she knew the woman was a white-collar worker who loved dressing up.

"When applying powder, focus mainly on the cheekbones,"

she instructed.

Zhu Qianqian glanced at the mirror and immediately recognized the middle-aged woman as Dong Jie's makeup artist. She smiled and said, "Thank you for the reminder, I'll be careful."

"Mm."

She smiled and turned to leave, glancing at Qiu Yuting, who remained silent, before returning the smile and departing. Her job was simply to do Dong Jie's makeup; now that they were in the final stage, there was no need for her to stay any longer, especially since she wouldn't be responsible for removing the makeup.

Dong Jie finally arrived backstage after a full half hour.

During this time, Zhu Qianqian had already finished makeup on Wu Nana and Fasfi. Both women, originally fresh and refined, looked completely different under Zhu Qianqian's touch. While they had lost some of their natural beauty, their skin appeared even better, flawless and radiant.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting,"

Dong Jie said, quickly approaching Qiu Yuting and extending her hand.

"It's nothing, it's my honor to be so warmly received by a big star like me."

Qiu Yuting stood up and shook hands with Dong Jie. Feeling the smoothness of her hand, Qiu Yuting was almost reluctant to let go. But to hook this mermaid, Dong Jie, he had to act refined. Even if he had to become a beast, that was a matter for later.

"I'll go remove my makeup first, please wait a moment."

After saying that, Dong Jie turned and walked towards her dressing table.

Qiu Yuting kept staring at Dong Jie's beautiful buttocks. Her buttocks were very full and jiggled as she walked, which was very pleasing to the eye. He wondered if her buttocks would create waves when he was having sex with her.

After removing her makeup, Dong Jie put on a white sweater, covering her upper body, while her lower body was still exposed, revealing her slender legs. Paired with a pair of high heels inlaid with imitation crystals, Dong Jie looked like a socialite who had just walked out of a brothel.

Dong Jie sat across from Qiu Yuting and chatted casually, mostly about Qiu Yuting's company and his heroic deeds in fighting organized crime, seemingly very interested in him. "

Beauty loves hero," as the saying goes.

After chatting for a long time, Qiu Yuting felt that Dong Jie wasn't having a casual conversation, but rather a blind date, which annoyed him for quite some time. Finally, Qiu Yuting changed the subject and revealed his true purpose.

"My two younger sisters really like your films, and even more so your approachable nature, so they asked me to get a couple of autographs from you. I wonder if the big star would be so kind as to grant them?"

Qiu Yuting said with a smile, his eyes occasionally glancing at Dong Jie's loosely covered breasts and her crossed legs, and he even noticed she was wearing safety shorts. Many female celebrities wear safety shorts during performances, mainly to prevent wardrobe malfunctions caused by large movements, which could be captured by reporters and published online, ruining their careers. Besides safety shorts, they probably also use nipple covers.

“Sure,”

Dong Jie replied readily. It was just a matter of writing her name on it; it wasn’t a big deal.

“Sister Jie, I’ll take them home first, then I’ll come back to pick you up for the hotel,”

said a woman in her early thirties.

“Okay, Sister Wu, you go ahead with your work, I’ll wait for you here.”

Dong Jie glanced back at Sister Wu, who was leading the girls who had removed their makeup back.

After Sister Wu led the girls who played the little angels back, only the five of them remained backstage.

“Isn’t anyone going to clean up these props?”

Qiu Yuting asked tentatively. If no one came later, he could deal with Dong Jie here.

“I was planning to clean them up tonight, but because of your dark horse performance, the planning team was so excited they invited each other out for drinks. I was going to go too, but I used you as an excuse, haha, don’t mind.”

Dong Jie changed her position, crossing her right leg over her left.

As she switched legs, Qiu Yuting became even more certain that she was wearing safety shorts—or rather, boxer shorts.

"It's nothing. For a nobody like me to be used as an excuse by a big star, that's an honor. I should be happy."

Qiu Yuting laughed, appearing calm on the surface, but in reality, he was already planning how to get rid of Dong Jie. Moreover, Qiu Yuting had an even more wicked plan regarding the so-called autograph!

After chatting for about ten more minutes, Dong Jie got up to get a pen.

After confirming that no one had come backstage during this time, Qiu Yuting knew it was time for him to begin his wicked plan. Besides making her his plaything, Qiu Yuting also planned to have her divorce Pan Yueming and then live on Li Island long-term. Having a celebrity as a wife wasn't a bad choice, was it?

Dong Jie rummaged through the vanity, searching for a while but couldn't find a pen. She finally picked up a lipstick and a napkin, turned around, and smiled somewhat sheepishly, saying, "Sister Wu seems to have taken her purse, so this is all I can do."

"It's alright, as long as you're here, they can give you as many autographs as they want. But before that, I'd like a slightly unusual autograph."

Qiu Yuting had already walked up to Dong Jie. Standing 1.8 meters tall in front of the 1.6-meter-tall Dong Jie, his imposing presence startled her. Coupled with Qiu Yuting's half-smiling lips, Dong Jie seemed to have a premonition that something bad was about to happen.

"I'll go out and buy a pen. You wait here for me."

Dong Jie, her heart pounding, knew Qiu Yuting's almost fiery eyes all too well, so the best course of action was to quickly avoid him. But before she could completely pass him, Qiu Yuting grabbed her hand and pulled her, like a lamb, into his arms.

Chapter 213 Conquering the Star Dong Jie (Part 1)

"What are you doing? Have some self-respect!"

Dong Jie cried out, stomping on Qiu Yuting's foot. Qiu Yuting's foot was firmly planted, but because he was wearing leather shoes, it didn't matter if she stomped on it a few more times.

"They've all gone to celebrate because of the 100,000 yuan I gave them. Even if you scream your head off, it won't do any good. Just stay with me for one night. Just treat me like your husband, Pan Yueming. Anyway, you're not a virgin anymore, so it's fine if I fuck you a few times."

Qiu Yuting hugged Dong Jie tightly, using his height advantage to peer at her very firm breasts, his massive member already erect.

"Looks like we'll have to use violence,"

Zhu Qianqian muttered, applying lipstick.

"If it's violence, her husband is a piece of cake. If she falls into the hands of us hunters, she'll probably have to mate with wild animals. Her vagina and anus will bleed, and she'll struggle between pain and pleasure until she dies."

Fasfi spoke expressionlessly, seemingly recalling the scenes of male hunters abusing female slaves.

"When I was in the special forces, I saw how the natives treated outsiders. They dug a large pit in the ground, buried them, then cut open their scalps with a knife, poured salt on the wounds, and the outsiders would usually use all their strength to crawl out of the ground, then roll on the ground, dying in agony. Some even had their entire scalps torn off—it was disgusting,"

Wu Nana began to recount.

"I'd rather be shot; that would be much better,"

Zhu Qianqian frowned, realizing her facial expressions were fluctuating too much, causing her makeup to distort. Frustrated, she continued to touch up her makeup, glancing at Qiu Yuting and Dong Jie in the mirror. Any woman Qiu Yuting set his sights on was doomed.

Qiu Yuting's hands were already gripping Dong Jie's breasts, kneading them incessantly.

Dong Jie was only 1.6 meters tall, not very tall, and not very strong. How could she possibly pry open Qiu Yuting's massive arms when she encountered a man with a dragon spear? So she struggled while enduring Qiu Yuting's kneading. What made her even more ashamed was that under Qiu Yuting's kneading, she actually felt her nipples harden.

"No...no...what...I...Yue Ming...quick...come save me..."

Dong Jie screamed hoarsely, tears streaming down her face.

"I like it when you struggle; that makes me even more eager to conquer you."

Qiu Yuting grinned wickedly, and with a sudden force, tore Dong Jie's shirt open.

"Ah!"

Dong Jie screamed and tried to protect her breasts, but it was too late. As she tried to cover them, Qiu Yuting's demonic hands had already grabbed her breasts and pulled down her bra.

Her beautiful breasts bounced up and down as Qiu Yuting grabbed them.

"Your breasts are very elastic, and as a married woman, your nipples aren't very dark, only your areolas are a bit dark. I wonder if the color of your genitals matches them?"

Qiu Yuting looked at Dong Jie's breasts through the mirror, his erection hardening even more.

To be honest, the difference between celebrities and ordinary people is just a title. Some celebrities aren't even as handsome or beautiful as ordinary people, but one thing is crucial: most people would rather fantasize about a not-so-pretty celebrity than about a beautiful woman who has never appeared on screen. That's the celebrity effect!

So, as Qiu Yuting rubbed Dong Jie's breasts, thinking about how she was that former "happy girl" and a well-known figure, his excitement was understandable.

"Do you feel even more excited looking at yourself in the mirror?"

Qiu Yuting asked.

Everyone couldn't help but look at themselves in the mirror. When they saw those hands still pinching their nipples, tears welled up in their eyes, and they sobbed, "Let me go, and I won't sue you. But if you really do something disgusting to me, I will never let you get away with it!"

"I don't care. I'm just a businessman. You're different. You're a celebrity. Your every word and action is watched by the media. If you go to court and sue me for rape, you'll be the one who suffers. Pan Yueming will definitely choose to divorce you. As for whether the son will be awarded to you or him, I can't guess."

Qiu Yuting threatened everyone while his tongue roamed over her neck. His hands, instead of attacking her breasts, slid down her slender waist, lifted her skirt, and slipped inside, already touching the edge of her mons pubis.

Lost in her fantasies, Dong Jie snapped back to reality when a strange man touched her most private area. She frantically grabbed Qiu Yuting's hand, shaking her head and crying out, "No...no...I don't want this!"

"The power isn't in your hands now, it's in mine."

Qiu Yuting forcefully pulled Dong Jie's hand away, tearing her skirt open to reveal a flesh-colored safety shorts covering her mons pubis.

"No!"

Dong Jie struggled desperately, using every ounce of strength she had, but to no avail. The difference in strength between her and Qiu Yuting was stark, like an ant versus an elephant.

Qiu Yuting suddenly lifted Dong Jie up and carried her to the mirror, saying, "Look at your breasts. If you don't, I'll call reporters in and take pictures of you."

Under Qiu Yuting's coercion and enticement, Dong Jie had no choice but to open her eyes and look at her already erect breasts. She glanced at them and immediately looked away, but fearing that Qiu Yuting would do such a thing, she looked at her breasts again. When she saw Qiu Yuting's hand moving down her inner thigh to near her clitoris, she cried out, "Please...please...please don't do this...ah...don't...don't touch there!"

"How can I make love to you if I don't touch here?"

Qiu Yuting lewdly chuckled and pressed down on Dong Jie's vulva, rubbing it back and forth.

"Ugh...ugh...don't...don't..."

Dong Jie's face immediately turned red. Under Qiu Yuting's lewd stimulation, Dong Jie felt her vagina begin to itch and secrete shameful lustful fluid.

Among so many female celebrities, Dong Jie should be considered a very chaste type. Before consummating her marriage with Pan Yueming, Dong Jie was still a virgin. Apart from having sexual relations with Pan Yueming, no other man had ever touched her private parts. So, suddenly having to have sexual relations with a man other than her husband, her heart was almost broken. She just didn't know that when the dragon's penis entered her vagina, she would lose herself and would no longer be able to remember her previous love for Pan Yueming.

Seeing that Dong Jie had somewhat given in, Qiu Yuting put her down, held her, and slipped his hand inside her safety shorts, moving down until he touched her thick pubic hair. A little further down, he sank into a muddy area, and his middle finger immediately pressed between her warm labia.

"Ugh...ugh..."

Dong Jie knew she couldn't escape the misfortune of being raped today, so she simply gave up resisting. Having navigated the entertainment industry for so many years, she had some understanding of male desires. Arrogant men like her often enjoyed torturing women, so once their prey lost its vitality, they would likely ejaculate hastily. But… but the thought of his penis entering her vagina still brought tears to Dong Jie's eyes.

“You're already very wet. Looks like you're a very slutty woman.”

Qiu Yuting breathed into Dong Jie's ear, his hand moving rhythmically inside her vagina, her flesh-colored safety shorts dappled with vaginal fluid.

Seeing Dong Jie staring blankly at her reflection in the mirror, Qiu Yuting simply pulled off her safety shorts, revealing a still-bright red mons pubis.

“Tsk tsk, it seems you haven't had much sex with Pan Yueming since giving birth last year. Otherwise, your mons pubis wouldn't still be such a beautiful color. Or perhaps he's impotent and unable to have sex with you. Today, I'll satisfy you.”

Qiu Yuting verbally attacked Dong Jie's fragile heart.

Dong Jie opened her mouth as if to say something, but all she could make was a groan, which made her feel extremely ashamed, so she simply bit her lip and remained silent.

"Now I'm going to put it in and make you orgasm. You can have as many orgasms as you want."

Qiu Yuting unzipped his pants, took out his already rock-hard penis, and pressed it against Dong Jie's vaginal opening.

Dong Jie could only see her own fertile mons pubis, completely oblivious to Qiu Yuting's penis. When she felt something thick and large push open her labia and thrust deeper, even longer and more vulva than Pan Yueming's, her face flushed red. She tried to run away, but Qiu Yuting grabbed her thighs and lifted her up again, exposing their intertwined genitals nakedly before her eyes.

Seeing such a large penis inserted into her vagina, Dong Jie's face turned deathly pale. Seeing her plump labia tightly kissing this stranger's penis, she felt even more ashamed and wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide.

"I'll make you feel very comfortable,"

Qiu Yuting murmured and began to thrust.

A married woman's vagina isn't as tight as a virgin's, so Qiu Yuting's thrusts weren't difficult. On the contrary, a married woman's vagina produces fluid very quickly, so after a few casual thrusts, Dong Jie's vagina secreted a lot of vaginal fluid, which dripped onto the ground along his penis.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..."

Under Qiu Yuting's vigorous thrusting, Dong Jie was already experiencing waves of pleasure, letting out faint moans. These were involuntary moans, not ones she wanted to make. Previously, when making love with Pan Yueming, Dong Jie habitually bit her lips; she didn't want to moan because she found it disgusting. But faced with a penis like a dragon, Dong Jie couldn't help but moan.

With Qiu Yuting's thrusts, Dong Jie's eyes gradually lost their vitality.

When she regained consciousness, she found herself in a sea of fire, her vagina still penetrated by a penis, but...but this penis wasn't the one that had just been inserted into her; it was a dragon, a living dragon, sucking and consuming her vaginal fluids and essence.

Dong Jie quickly turned her head and saw Qiu Yuting again, but his entire body was covered in dragon scales, like a dragon-man, leaving Dong Jie dumbfounded.

"Where...where am I..."

Dong Jie said in a trembling voice.

"This is the illusionary world created by the Dragon Spear. The longer you are in contact with the Dragon Spear, the more you will lose yourself, until you completely submit to the master of the Dragon Spear, which is me."

Qiu Yuting laughed freely, looking extremely arrogant. Arrogance requires capital, and Qiu Yuting has plenty of it!


Chapter 214 Conquering Star Dong Jie (Part Two)

When the Dragon Spear enters a woman's vagina and the woman is taken to its illusory world by the Dragon Spear, this woman has already become the slave of the Dragon Spear, that is, Qiu Yuting's slave. Dong Jie is just like that.

"Ugh... ugh... ugh..."

Dong Jie looked at Qiu Yuting, whose whole body was covered with dragon scales, and her feelings became very complicated. She felt that her heart had begun to be lost.

"Be my woman, and I will make you happy for a lifetime."

Qiu Yuting hugged Dong Jie tightly and fucked her hard. The dragon went in and out of Dong Jie's vagina at will, sucking Dong Jie's lustful water and vaginal fluid.

"No...I...uh...uh..."

Dong Jie felt an intense pain in her heart, as if being kneaded by a giant hand, making her feel like she was suffocating. Coupled with the intense heat rubbed into her vagina, Dong Jie gasped for breath, her heart pounding at its limit. ...As the dragon spear thrust in and out of her vagina, her pupils gradually changed from dark gray to black, and she awoke from the illusion created by the dragon spear. She blinked and saw Li Ting's penis still moving in and out of her vagina. It wasn't the giant dragon she had just seen, but the testicles covered in dragon scales still sent a chill down her spine.

*Slap, slap, slap...* "Uh...gently...gently...too...too thick..."

Dong Jie gasped, completely intoxicated by Qiu Yuting's intense onslaught.

"The faster you thrust, the more you'll feel pleasure,"

Qiu Yuting smiled, his eyes narrowing, and he thrust even more vigorously. Dong Jie's labia would sometimes curl outwards, sometimes tightly grip his penis, all under Qiu Yuting's control.

Zhu Qianqian, still putting on her makeup, put down her eyeliner, stretched, and muttered, "Looks like my husband is truly invincible; we've gained another sister."

"A celebrity?"

Wu Nana muttered with a half-smile.

"In Canada, 'celebrity' is synonymous with 'prostitute.' To climb the ladder, they might sleep with directors every day, so I don't think celebrities are anything special, sister, don't you think?"

Fasfi walked behind Zhu Qianqian, his brown eyes fixed on her beautiful face. He placed his hand on her shoulder, seemingly enjoying the feeling of closeness.

Zhu Qianqian took Fasfi's hand, smiling with narrowed eyes, and said, "Everyone's lifestyle is different, why should we worry so much? As long as we're happy, that's all that matters." "I understand, just like we are now." Fasfi bent down and kissed Zhu Qianqian on the cheek. "My makeup isn't finished yet, don't kiss me

like that ~" Zhu Qianqian quickly turned her head away. After having sex with Dong Jie for a while, Qiu Yuting ejaculated into her vagina. "Ugh...ugh...I...I'm having an orgasm...ah!" Dong Jie screamed hoarsely, her lower abdomen spasming repeatedly. Her vaginal fluid gushed out from deep within her, spraying out along with Qiu Yuting's semen as his penis withdrew, splattering onto the floor. Some of the sticky semen still clung to Dong Jie's labia, struggling against gravity, but ultimately succumbing to it, falling to the floor with a soft patter. After Qiu Yuting withdrew from her vagina, Dong Jie felt incredibly empty inside and out. She tilted her head, looking at the lewd smile on Qiu Yuting's face, finding it incredibly attractive, even mesmerizing. She reached out and touched Qiu Yuting's cheek, asking, "If I go with you, what will happen to my son?" She no longer cared about her husband, Pan Yueming; all she thought about was her son. Qiu Yuting was a chauvinist; he would never raise Pan Yueming's son, knowing he was someone else's child. So he said, "Let him raise him. Consider it your farewell gift. We can have several more children; you can raise them however you want." Dong Jie wanted to argue with Qiu Yuting, but his words seemed to have a seductive power, making her abandon her previous thoughts. She simply rested her head on his chest, remaining silent. Having been penetrated by Long Qiang the first time, she was already quite obedient. After a few more times, Qiu Yuting was confident he could completely control Dong Jie. Therefore, he wasn't in a hurry to make her completely submissive; instead, he planned to take her back to Grain Island as soon as possible so he could properly train her. Turning a celebrity into a slut was something most men could only dream of. Afterward, Qiu Yuting had Dong Jie clean her lower body and contact Sister Wu, saying she was going to a dinner party with Qiu Yuting and might not be back that night. When Sister Wu heard the news, she was furious. As Dong Jie's agent, she was terrified that the happy girl Dong Jie would cause some kind of scandal, suddenly saying she wanted to go to a dinner party with that rich man. She was frantic with worry. But in the end, she agreed to Dong Jie's request because if she didn't, Dong Jie planned to terminate her contract. After things were mostly settled, Qiu Yuting left the Longcui Pavilion Cinema with four women, intending to return to Zhao Lili's home. He was getting married to Zhao Lili that evening, and not going home on their first night together was absolutely unacceptable; he had to at least pretend to be a good man. After leaving the cinema, Dong Jie leaned on Qiu Yuting. Since making love with Qiu Yuting, Dong Jie seemed to have lost her way. Apart from following Qiu Yuting, Dong Jie didn't know where else to go. Her independence had been completely destroyed by the dragon's spear.





























Qiu Yuting walked towards Lao Hu's taxi, looked inside but didn't see Lao Hu, and muttered, "Where did that old man go again? I don't have the key, how am I supposed to open the door?"

"Husband!"

Zhu Qianqian suddenly called out.

"Qiu Yuting."

A somewhat cold voice came from the other side of the car.

"Hmm?"

Qiu Yuting frowned and bent down to look at a middle-aged man he didn't recognize, who was pointing a gun at him. He searched his memory but couldn't recall knowing him. He asked, "Where's my driver?"

"At my feet. I took money today to take your life. Those four pretty girls behind you are for everyone to enjoy, hahahaha..."

Hearing that grating laugh, Qiu Yuting felt like flies were buzzing in his ears. He looked at him coldly and said, "If you took money, you wouldn't have used the word 'everyone.' Tell me, who sent you? I'm new here; I shouldn't have offended anyone."

"Too bad you offended Brother Black and White."

The middle-aged man's lips curled into a smug smile.

"Black and White Brothers? Xin Zhe and Guo Dong?"

Although Qiu Yuting rarely dabbled in the underworld before, he had heard many rumors about Black and White Brothers during his university years, a time of complex relationships. Black and White Brothers actually referred to two people, namely Xin Zhe and Guo Dong, the top two leaders of the Black and White Society. The two had very different personalities. Xin Zhe was decisive and ruthless, while Guo Dong was a very cunning and scheming person, even more terrifying than Xin Zhe.

As the saying goes, it's not the skilled martial arts generals that are scary, but the cunning strategists.

"Anyway, at this close range, you definitely can't escape, so what?"

The middle-aged man still maintained that irritating smile.

At this moment, a man standing in the darkness hidden on the second floor of the Green Pavilion took two steps forward. Dressed in pure white, it was undoubtedly Guo Dong. Looking at Qiu Yuting, he muttered, "Whether you're from hell or not, at this close range, you definitely can't escape, unless you... aren't human."

"He's not human to begin with, you'll find out as you keep watching."

A seductive voice suddenly came from behind him.

Guo Dong didn't turn around, smiled faintly, and said, "Teacher, why have you become so timid? Has Xiao Guo surpassed his teacher?"

"We'll see."

His voice sounded a little cold.

"Yes, that's what I mean."

Guo Dong placed his hands on the railing, intending to watch Qiu Yuting's head be pierced by a bullet.

The middle-aged man glanced at the four young women behind Qiu Yuting, his lust rising. He imagined ravaging them, so without giving Qiu Yuting any chance to speak, he immediately pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The bullet struck Qiu Yuting's forehead.

Seeing that Qiu Yuting was still standing there motionless, his eyes not even moving, the middle-aged man assumed Qiu Yuting was dead. He pointed his gun at Dong Jie beside him and shouted, "You four, get over here! I'm taking you back, I'll treat you well!"

"Husband..."

Zhu Qianqian wanted to go over, but was stopped by her younger sister, Fasfi.

“He won’t die,”

Fasfi said softly. She had witnessed the power of the Dragon Lance at its second stage of evolution. Even if he were to be sprayed with bullets, let alone a single bullet, Qiu Yuting couldn’t possibly die.

“I…I…”

Dong Jie was terrified, trembling all over. When she felt Qiu Yuting tighten his grip on her hand, she felt slightly relieved. She looked up at the company. Qiu Yuting’s eyes hadn’t moved, and blood was trickling from his brow, but his pupils still shone with a captivating light, like a newly awakened dragon.

“Come here!”

the middle-aged man called out, walking around to take the four of them away. If they stayed any longer, they feared being caught by the police.

Just as he was about to grab Dong Jie’s hand, Qiu Yuting suddenly grabbed his filthy hand and snatched the pistol from his hand.

“No…impossible?”

The middle-aged man’s legs went weak, and he collapsed to his knees.

“Impossible!”

Guo Dong on the second floor broke out in a cold sweat, almost collapsing to his knees like the assassin.

"This is the Descendant of the Dragon. I heard about him when I was a hunter, but I wasn't sure which stage he had evolved to. Judging from the current situation, he should be in the second semi-dragon form or the third dragon form."

As she spoke, a little girl emerged from the darkness. Judging from her age, she should be around ten years old, about 1.5 meters tall, with golden hair and a beige long dress, looking like a Barbie doll. However, her eyes were very cold, and her breasts were very perky, as if they were very well-developed.

"Teacher, you never told me any of this!"

Guo Dong shouted through gritted teeth. Afraid of being seen by Qiu Yuting, he hid in the darkness.

The little girl looked at Qiu Yuting and disappeared into the darkness with Guo Dong, saying, "You have no chance of winning against him unless you become like Zhu Ming."

Qiu Yuting stepped on the middle-aged man's chest, his eyes as cold as ice. He bent down, pressed the gun against the middle-aged man's forehead, and the bullet in his own forehead fell off.

"No...don't kill me..."

As an assassin, now facing death, he became like a dog.

"Actually, I'm a very principled person. I don't kill indiscriminately. There's a certain type of person I like to kill the most. I don't know if you fit that type."

Qiu Yuting smiled evilly, blood from the bullet wound dripping onto the middle-aged man's lips.

Chapter 215 Sister Policewomen Join Forces

The middle-aged man's pupils widened in fear, as if they were about to burst. Looking at the dark muzzle of the gun and Qiu Yuting's almost ferocious face, the middle-aged man knew he was doomed. He could only accept his bad luck in encountering this Grim Reaper-like man.

"The type of person I like to kill the most is those who dare to harass my women. Just now, while I was standing here, you dared to make a move on my four wives. If I wasn't here, wouldn't you have dared to take off your pants in front of them!"

At this point, Qiu Yuting's face became even more ugly, as if he were wearing an evil mask. He gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

A bullet pierced the middle-aged man's head, and a fountain of blood splattered onto Qiu Yuting's leather shoes.

The four women standing behind Qiu Yuting were all startled by his actions. Wu Nana, an assassin herself, saw that Qiu Yuting showed no fear after killing someone, which told her that he was used to the feeling of killing.

Qiu Yuting twirled his pistol and then put it in his pocket; he didn't want the police to find his fingerprints.

"Let's go."

Qiu Yuting smiled, his eyes narrowed, and as if nothing had happened, he put his arm around Dong Jie's shoulder, took Zhu Qianqian's hand, and walked towards Lao Hu's taxi.

Old Hu was bound hand and foot like a dumpling and crammed onto the other side of the car. Qiu Yuting untied him and comforted him, saying that being alive was the most important thing; if he died, Qiu Yuting would have to find another driver, which would be too much trouble.

After getting into the car, Qiu Yuting remembered that he had something very important to do. He took out his phone to dial Liu Lian's number, but found that he didn't have her number.

"So frustrating!"

Qiu Yuting muttered and simply called Mayor Lu instead.

Old Hu, the driver, was safe and sound, but what troubled him most now was that the taxi was too cramped. If there were another passenger, he would probably have to remove the trunk. He was thinking of getting a different taxi, but he didn't have any money, so he wanted to borrow some from Qiu Yuting. Actually, Qiu Yuting had said before that he would provide Old Hu with a high-end car, but Old Hu had forgotten. Seeing that Qiu Yuting was on the phone, he was too embarrassed to ask.

"Hello, Mayor Lu, it's been a long time since I heard your voice. I've missed you."

Qiu Yuting said with a smile. Actually, when you're on the phone, if you smile at the air, the person answering will sense it, so Qiu Yuting likes to smile when she makes calls.

"I've missed you too. By the way, where have you taken my daughter and wife? Every time I call my daughter, she says she's staying at a friend's house."

Mayor Lu immediately began questioning Qiu Yuting.

"Then I guess you'll be staying at a friend's house."

Qiu Yuting frowned, looking annoyed, and quickly changed the subject, saying, "Mayor Lu, I wanted to ask what your thoughts are on the upcoming election for the police chief and deputy chief in a few days. I might be invited to vote, so I'd like to vote for someone you like. If I vote for someone you don't like, then I'll be a sinner for all time." "

It seems you're getting better and better at talking. Actually, I've been keeping a neutral stance, so I don't have any particular candidates. But you do have one yourself, right? Isn't it that Liu Lian?"

Mayor Lu, who had been in officialdom for a long time, could easily understand the implication in Qiu Yuting's words. Qiu Yuting wanted to get information out of him, so he directly stated the core of the topic.

Since Mayor Lu had already said so, Qiu Yuting didn't hide anything and said directly, "That's right, I want her to go, so I wanted to ask Mayor Lu's opinion."

"Remain neutral."

Mayor Lu paused, then continued, "Of course, if there isn't a suitable candidate, I will choose her. Consider it a little encouragement for you, a hero in the fight against organized crime. Do a good job, and don't let the corrupt atmosphere corrupt you and turn you into a second Wen Qiang."

"I'm just a recent college graduate."

Hearing Mayor Lu's earnest tone, Qiu Yuting became a little absent-minded. He knew Wen Qiang; he was the former director of the Chongqing Municipal Bureau of Justice, holding an important position, but he maintained ties with the Chongqing gangs, engaging in illicit activities every day, and getting involved in almost every kind of bad thing.

"Hmm, society is complicated..."

Hearing Mayor Lu start nagging again, Qiu Yuting simply put the phone aside and let Zhu Qianqian answer it for him, whispering, "Give me the phone after he's finished."

A full three minutes passed before Zhu Qianqian smiled and handed the phone back to Qiu Yuting, her expression somewhat helpless. To be honest, Zhu Qianqian used to be involved in the underworld with her brother Zhu Ming, so she was quite disgusted by Mayor Lu's gentlemanly demeanor.

"I've taken Mayor Lu's advice to heart, and I'll follow it. Do you have Liu Lian's phone number? My phone fell into the river, and I can't contact her."

Qiu Yuting then revealed the main reason for his call.

"I don't have it either, but I can ask her superior. I'll text you later. It's getting late, you should get some rest. I'll call back soon."

Mayor Lu hung up before Qiu Yuting could say goodbye.

"What an incompetent old man. It seems the next mayor would better take office sooner rather than later,"

Qiu Yuting muttered, then closed his eyes, intending to wait for Mayor Lu's text message.

Mayor Lu had immediately asked about Lu Yiyi and Zhou Lin's whereabouts, which made Qiu Yuting uneasy. It seemed he would have to use some tricks to keep Lu Yiyi and Zhou Lin safe. Kill Mayor Lu? That probably wouldn't work. After all, he was Qiu Yuting's father-in-law, the man he had cuckolded, and a focal point in Nanping City. If the higher-ups investigated, it would be troublesome… "Boss, where are we going?"

Old Hu asked.

Qiu Yuting pulled back the curtain and said, "I'm waiting for news. Wait a moment."

Then he closed the curtain again. "Does your head hurt?" Zhu Qianqian, sitting next to Qiu Yuting, reached out and touched his forehead. "No,

it doesn't hurt . I'm just a little dizzy from being shot," Qiu Yuting said with a relieved smile. Sitting on Qiu Yuting's other side, Dong Jie was extremely surprised. She always felt that a human head couldn't withstand the impact of a bullet, so how could Qiu Yuting's head stop a bullet? Was it made of iron? Even if it was made of iron, it could still be shattered by a bullet! A short while later, Qiu Yuting received a text message from Mayor Lu. Besides getting Liu Lian's phone number, Qiu Yuting also received news he already knew: a shooting had occurred at the Longcui Pavilion Cinema, and someone had died. Liu Lian and her sister had already rushed there. "Is this good news or bad news?" Qiu Yuting muttered. "What's wrong?" Zhu Qianqian asked hurriedly. Qiu Yuting showed the text message to Zhu Qianqian, who, after reading it, said, "If you like those two sisters, then you should quickly recruit them. It will be very helpful to your future career." Qiu Yuting understood the meaning behind Zhu Qianqian's words, but recruiting them seemed a bit troublesome. Forcing them was absolutely out of the question; he could only seduce them. "Old Hu, turn the car back and park at the taxi stand in front of the movie theater. I need to go out for a bit," Qiu Yuting instructed. Old Hu didn't say anything, stepped on the gas, turned around, and drove back. For him, only when he heard the sound of a taxi engine and felt the car moving did he feel like a driver. Perhaps this was what was called a sense of professionalism. After getting out of the car, Qiu Yuting saw two police cars parked not far ahead. He walked over alone, leaving his four women in the car. When he reached the police cordon, Qiu Yuting looked at the forensic doctor squatting on the ground examining a body about ten meters ahead, and two beautiful young women whose bodies were wrapped in police uniforms. Judging from their figures and hairstyles, he knew they were the Liu Lian and Liu Ting sisters. "This is a crime scene. Please stay away," the police officer in charge of the cordon immediately blocked Qiu Yuting's view. "I'm here to see Liu Lian," Qiu Yuting immediately stated his purpose. "Please wait until the cordon is lifted before looking for her. Please step back." This policeman was still a bit stubborn, seemingly unaware that the man in front of him was an anti-gang hero. "Judging from the degree of blood drying, he should have died between 9:00 and 9:30. The cause of death was a bullet to the forehead. The deceased did not struggle. And judging from the kick to the chest, the deceased was stepped on in the chest before being shot directly. Judging from the footprints, the suspect should be wearing size 42 leather shoes, and..."















































The forensic doctor looked down at the footprint and immediately said, "Judging from the tread pattern, it should be an Aokang brand. I have a pair at home!"

"A man wearing Aokang shoes killed him."

Liu Lian frowned, her eyes scanning the deceased, trying to find any clues.

"Also, the deceased's pupils are dilated; he must have seen something terrifying. So, Captain Liu, be careful during your investigation."

The forensic doctor removed his gloves and began taking pictures of the deceased.

While Liu Lian was still thinking, her younger sister, Liu Ting, pointed behind her.

"Hmm?"

Liu Lian turned around and saw Qiu Yuting smiling at her. Upon seeing Qiu Yuting, Liu Lian's face showed no joy, but rather horror, especially when she saw his black Aokang shoes!

"Sister, long time no see."

Qiu Yuting waved to Liu Lian with a grin, seemingly remembering their past as siblings.

Liu Lian stood up and walked towards Qiu Yuting, casually glancing at his leather shoes before saying, "Yuting, it's been a while. You seem to have matured a lot. Not only are you wearing a suit, but you're even wearing leather shoes now. What brand are these? I think they're size 41?"

Qiu Yuting had no idea this was a trap Liu Lian had set for him. He nodded and said, "A lousy brand, Aokang, size 42. Your eyesight is terrible."

"It matches perfectly, haha."

Liu Lian smiled somewhat helplessly.

"What matches perfectly?"

Qiu Yuting immediately became wary.

"There's a charity donation event by Dong Jie here tonight. I watched TV, and it seems you were here too,"

Liu Lian continued.

"I came by, donated some money, and then went back."

Qiu Yuting wanted to go over, but because of the police tape, he could only stand less than two meters away from Liu Lian and look at her. Looking at this petite policewoman with small breasts but very agile movements, Qiu Yuting wondered what it would feel like to lay her down on the bed and make love to her. Qiu Yuting also remembered the scene of her squirting when he helped her with her physical examination last time, spraying like a fountain, directly soaking Wu Zhangxue's sheets.

Thinking of that scene, Qiu Yuting's body reacted a little.

Chapter 216 Crazy on the Grass with the Policewoman

"Do you have time to talk?"

Liu Lian asked.

"I was just thinking of talking to you."

Qiu Yuting showed her white teeth.

"Sister, you can't be alone with him, I want to go with you!"

Liu Ting, who had already decided that Qiu Yuting was a super pervert, hurriedly stepped forward.

"You go back with Doctor Wang and write a report."

Liu Lian immediately stopped Liu Ting.

"Forget it, you and this kid can handle it yourselves. I can't be bothered. You're such an idiot sister!"

Liu Ting cursed before crawling across the police tape, glaring at Qiu Yuting, opening the police car door, and getting in without looking back.

Liu Lian exchanged a few words with the forensic doctor, then took off her white gloves and stuffed them into her pocket. She then removed her upturned cap and asked, "Alone?"

"If you agree to go on a date with me, then I'm alone,"

Qiu Yuting said glibly.

"Sure, then I'll go on a date with you. I know there's a grassy slope over on Binjiang Road, I think it's called Lover's Slope. Let's go for a walk there and relax. I've been on edge ever since I got this murder case. Yuting, who do you think committed this crime?"

After asking, Liu Lian's sharp eyes fell on Qiu Yuting's face.

After these days of hardship, Qiu Yuting had become able to be two-faced, so it was impossible for Liu Lian to find any clues from his expression. Qiu Yuting smiled, frowned, and said, "I'm just a recent college graduate, I know nothing about criminal investigation, asking me is pointless."

He then stepped aside, and Liu Lian, understanding, slipped through the police cordon.

"Let's go."

Qiu Yuting turned and planned to walk along Binjiang Road towards Lover's Slope, probably only a ten-minute walk.

"Okay."

Liu Lian responded and followed Qiu Yuting. While walking, she would occasionally observe Qiu Yuting's expression. Based on the witnesses and evidence, Qiu Yuting was the prime suspect; he had been to the Longcui Pavilion Cinema and was wearing size 42 Aokang leather shoes.

Normally, Liu Lian would be very happy to have identified a suspect, but not this time. This suspect was a man she had dated and fallen in love with. Although he was younger than her, love knows no age limits, and she wouldn't give up on this love just because she was a few years older than Qiu Yuting.

As Qiu Yuting and Liu Lian walked towards Lover's Slope, Qiu secretly sent a text message to Zhu Qianqian, telling her to go back to Zhao Lili's house with everyone else. He needed to have a good talk with the future police chief. As for the content of their conversation, Qiu Yuting didn't need to reveal it to Zhu Qianqian; both of them understood.

"It's a bit cold,"

Liu Lian said tentatively.

"Indeed."

Without waiting for Liu Lian's consent, Qiu Yuting put his arm around her delicate shoulder. Liu Lian didn't object at all and even rested her head on Qiu Yuting's arm. At first glance, the two looked like a couple, but who noticed the tears welling up in Liu Lian's eyes?

After going down the stairs, they arrived at Lover's Slope. Lover's Slope was actually a grassy slope by the river, but it became known as Lover's Slope because lovers often came here to cool off and whisper sweet nothings.

Looking at the mirages reflected in the river, Liu Lian sighed, "It's as if you appeared in my world unintentionally, like a dream."

"Am I dreaming now too?"

Qiu Yuting had already walked behind Liu Lian, embracing her completely, inhaling the fragrance of her hair. To be honest, when embracing a woman, Qiu Yuting loved the scent of her hair the most; it always possessed a seductive power that deeply attracted him, making him want to further violate her body.

"Let's go to the grassy slope, okay?"

Liu Lian looked around and saw that there was no one there. It seemed that Lover's Slope in late winter was quite deserted; hardly anyone came to join the fun. Besides, it was already late at night; those who were supposed to come had come, and those who were supposed to leave had left. Only Qiu Yuting and Liu Lian, these two oddballs, had come to this gathering place for lovers.

Qiu Yuting didn't say anything, but took Liu Lian's hand and led her down the stairs. Once they were on the outside of the stairs, he pulled her across as well, and they were both on the grassy slope.

"Let's find somewhere to sit,"

Liu Lian said, finding a dark corner to sit in.

Looking at the silent Liu Lian, Qiu Yuting felt she was acting strangely today. He wondered if it was because they had been separated for so long, but he believed a person's personality couldn't be changed by another person unless it involved the use of a dragon spear. Liu Lian was still a virgin and had never experienced the pleasure of a dragon spear, so Qiu Yuting was somewhat frightened by her submissive behavior today.

"Aren't you going to sit?"

Liu Lian patted the grass and continued, "It's very soft."

"Oh."

Usually talkative Qiu Yuting was speechless this time, so he simply sat down next to Liu Lian, awkwardly embracing her. Liu Lian lay on Qiu Yuting's lap, her dark eyes fixed on him shrouded in darkness. She reached up and touched his cheek; it was icy cold, making her heart ache.

"Aren't you going to kiss me? Didn't you touch my private parts last time?"

Liu Lian asked seductively.

"You seem different,"

Qiu Yuting chuckled dryly before leaning down to kiss Liu Lian's red lips, gently sucking on them.

Liu Lian wrapped her arms around Qiu Yuting's neck, opening her mouth to let his tongue explore her mouth, allowing him to suckle. The stimulation of the French kiss made her breath quicken, and during the kiss, she felt completely unable to breathe, as if she were suffocating.

After one French kiss, Liu Lian was panting heavily, more exhausted than during military training.

Qiu Yuting's hand slowly moved down Liu Lian's neck, finding the buttons on her police uniform and easily unbuttoning it. The uniform immediately opened to the sides, revealing her two high, firm breasts in a tempting, intermittent manner.

"Sister,"

Qiu Yuting murmured, then used his hand to cup Liu Lian's left breast, beginning to knead it with varying speeds.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..."

Having her breasts kneaded so closely by a man for the first time, Liu Lian felt as if she were about to evaporate. She was even afraid that she would lose herself in Qiu Yuting's world, but...she hadn't completely forgotten what she was supposed to do during this time alone with Qiu Yuting. If Qiu Yuting was truly a criminal, as the police captain, Liu Lian had an obligation to detain or even kill him!

“It’s hard.”

Qiu Yuting wasn’t referring to his penis, but to Liu Lian’s nipples. Having already pulled down Liu Lian’s bra, Qiu Yuting wantonly played with Liu Lian’s breasts, sometimes playing with her left, sometimes with her right, seemingly thinking that Liu Lian was already his prey. But he hadn’t really thought about why Liu Lian was being so proactive today; it wasn’t just simple love!

Qiu Yuting felt that touching her breasts like this was a bit too much, so he simply picked Liu Lian up and had her straddle his lap. He grabbed Liu Lian’s armpits, using his hands to hold her body in place, and pressed his face between Liu Lian’s breasts, kissing her breasts very gently, and slowly climbing to the top of her breasts, biting and gently rubbing the nipple.

“Mmm…mmm…mmm…mmm…”

Liu Lian kept making faint moans, her eyes becoming a little unfocused, enjoying Qiu Yuting’s service.

“Yu Ting… Yu Ting… mmm… mmm…”

Liu Lian called out Qiu Yu Ting’s name, tears still streaming from her eyes.

“It’s really hard.”

Qiu Yu Ting licked her nipples back and forth with the tip of his tongue and exclaimed.

“It’s all because of your recklessness… mmm…”

Liu Lian murmured, feeling all her strength dissipate as Qiu Yu Ting’s tongue licked away, making her forget her parents’ earnest teachings from childhood, and feel that only when a man’s body and a woman’s body were completely united was her happiest moment.

“Can we do it?”

Qiu Yu Ting asked, licking Liu Lian’s neck.

“If… if… if you want it… I’ll give it to you… mmm… it’s so itchy… giggle…”

Liu Lian laughed.

“Yes, I will take good care of you.”

Saying this, Qiu Yu Ting laid Liu Lian down on the grass. Looking at Liu Lian’s alluring figure, Qiu Yu Ting knelt at her feet, his hand moving up her police pants, and when he touched her knees, he slipped to the inside of Liu Lian’s thighs.

"No...no..."

Liu Lian's voice was a little loud as she grabbed Qiu Yuting's hand, which was reaching for the restricted area, and whispered, "Take the gun out of my pocket first."

Qiu Yuting didn't say anything, and easily pulled the gun out of Liu Lian's pocket, then asked, "And then?"

"Then give it to me."

Liu Lian held out her hand.

After handing the gun to Liu Lian, Qiu Yuting continued his climbing plan. This time, Liu Lian didn't resist at all, completely giving Qiu Yuting the initiative.

Liu Lian gripped the gun tightly, gritted her teeth, and tears streamed down her face. She sobbed softly, her heart aching, and cried, "Yu Ting...whether you admit it or not...I, Liu Lian, have fallen in love with you..."

"I can tell. Looks like I have too many lingering romantic entanglements. Sorry,"

Qiu Yuting replied calmly, finding it perfectly normal. He knelt at Liu Lian's vulva and carefully unbuckled her belt, pulled down her zipper, and roughly pulled off her pants. In the dim moonlight, Qiu Yuting glimpsed her tightly clenched mons pubis. His hand landed on it, and the incredibly soft touch almost drove him mad. His heart pounded, and he pressed down hard, causing her vulva to cave in.

"Ugh...no...no...like that..."

Liu Lian's tears had already overflowed, and her hand holding the gun trembled slightly, as if she were making a momentous decision. She glanced at Qiu Yuting, who was lying on top of her, and her heart felt like it was being torn apart. As soon as

Qiu Yuting moved his hand away, Liu Lian's labia bounced back, showing that they were very elastic.

"I'm going to start."

Qiu Yuting said, removing Liu Lian's last line of defense. A pungent, wet scent filled his nostrils, making him feel refreshed.

"So embarrassing...don't look..."

Liu Lian whispered.

"To love someone is to give them your body and soul. Liu Lian, I will treat you well. I will even help your father get the director's position. Believe me!"

Qiu Yuting smiled wickedly and stuck out his tongue to lick Liu Lian's clitoris.

"Ah!"

The intense sexual stimulation made Liu Lian unable to help but cry out. She quickly covered her mouth, afraid that passersby would hear.


Chapter 217 Drunk and Going to the Wrong Bed

Qiu Yuting's tongue licked Liu Lian's clitoris haphazardly, without any rhythm. But because of this irregular licking, Liu Lian's sensations became even more intense. Her moans blended perfectly with the "tsk tsk" sounds Qiu Yuting made while licking her clitoris and labia majora and minora, becoming a ghostly melody in the dead of night.

Actually, it was so late; even if pedestrians walked by, they generally wouldn't run down to see who was having sex down there. After all, it was so dark down there, and disturbing their enjoyment could result in being beaten and maimed.

Qiu Yuting parted Liu Lian's beautiful labia, his tongue lightly licking the tender flesh of her vaginal opening, and said, "I know you have a spot in this election for director or deputy director, so I'll help you secretly so you can become director or deputy director."

"You can't...you can't do that...I want to get the job based on my own abilities...If even this is faked...I really don't know what's real...Ah...no...don't lick there..."

Liu Lian cried out, her whole body burning like fire, almost dying.

"But that's how society is. If you don't have connections, you can't possibly establish yourself. If you want to be as aloof as Tao Yuanming, maybe you can only learn from him and live a life of working at sunrise and resting at sunset."

While refuting Liu Lian's words, Qiu Yuting inserted his middle finger into Liu Lian's vagina and began to slowly move it in and out. Feeling Liu Lian's flesh tightly sucking on his finger, Qiu Yuting suddenly pulled it out forcefully.

With a "plop," the two labia slapped together, the unusual sound making Liu Lian blush even more intensely.

"Anyway, I stick to my...my own opinion..."

Liu Lian stood firmly on her side, unwavering. What she was wavering about now was something else entirely: whether or not to... Looking at the pistol in her hand, which had wounded several criminals, Liu Lian gripped it even tighter. Suddenly, she sat up and pointed the gun at Qiu Yuting's head.

"Huh?"

Qiu Yuting was stunned.

A woman who wanted to give him her virginity, now pointing a gun at him—this contrast made Qiu Yuting's penis go limp instantly. His dragon spear had evolved to its second form, and he no longer treated guns with any respect. However, he absolutely cared about Liu Lian. He wouldn't act rashly unless he understood why Liu Lian pointed a gun at him at the moment she gave up her virginity.

"Why?"

Qiu Yuting asked, kneeling on the grass.

"You went to the movie theater, and the shoes you wore perfectly matched the footprint on the victim's chest. Plus, you have a prior murder conviction, so you're the criminal!"

Liu Lian screamed hoarsely.

"He deserved to die,"

Qiu Yuting replied, not avoiding Liu Lian's gaze at all.

Liu Lian's hand holding the pistol trembled even more. Normally, she would be overjoyed to have caught a criminal, but this time… She wished her deduction was wrong, wished Qiu Yuting could refute her with examples, but Qiu Yuting had just admitted to his crime. This gave Liu Lian the courage to even die. She probably couldn't bring herself to put the person she loved so deeply in prison.

“Whether he’s utterly wicked or deserving of death, it’s the law that decides his life or death, not you!”

Liu Lian roared, her breasts trembling.

“When someone’s power rivals Shen’s, their words become authority, like the Pope, whose scepter can decide life and death. I’m the same; I have the right to decide the life

and death of others.” Qiu Yuting chuckled dryly, looking at the nearly collapsing Liu Lian. He wanted to use his dragon spear to free her, but if he so easily took away Liu Lian’s self-awareness, it would be no different from killing her. Liu Lian had her own dreams; if he truly loved her, he should let go and let her fly freely.

Having made up his mind, Qiu Yuting stood up, pointed to his chest, and said, "I'm a criminal,

and I'm trying to escape. If you want to fulfill your duty as a police officer, shoot me; otherwise, I'll go free." Liu Lian had imagined her date with Qiu Yuting would be their first time having sex, followed by her arresting him. But reality was different. When Qiu Yuting tried to take her body, she could no longer suppress her pain, so she had to tear off her mask and confront him directly. Seeing the man she deeply loved standing before her, Liu Lian fired a shot into the air, screaming, "Get out of here! Get out of here! Get out of here! You murderer!"

Qiu Yuting's lips curled slightly as he walked towards the stairs, saying, "Liu Lian, it seems you've always loved me. Consider this a debt I owe you; I'll repay you someday."

With that, Qiu Yuting grabbed the railing, leaped onto the stairs, and disappeared into the night like a wild wolf, leaving Liu Lian to bear the sorrow alone. ...Walking down the desolate street, Qiu Yuting couldn't help but sneeze. Wiping his nose, he muttered to himself, "My mother always says that a sneeze means someone is thinking of me, but with so many women in my life, which one is thinking of me?"

He then laughed loudly, casually found a stall, and ordered a bowl of egg soup.

While enjoying the egg feast, Qiu Yuting bought two bottles of baijiu (Chinese liquor) intending to drown his sorrows. He rarely drank, and rarely got drunk; he didn't even know his alcohol tolerance. Like a disheartened man, he tilted his head back and gulped down the liquor. The more he drank, the more senile he became, feeling as if the whole world revolved around him.

Eventually, Qiu Yuting slumped onto the table, muttering incoherently.

When he was so drunk he couldn't even open his eyes, Qiu Yuting felt someone pull him up, then shove him into a car. After a bumpy ride, he was supported by that person, not knowing where they were going. He desperately wanted to open his eyes to see who was supporting him, but he couldn't; even walking felt numb. He

seemed to walk up stairs, then be helped into a room, and then gently placed on a somewhat hard bed.

Suddenly, Qiu Yuting caught a whiff of a delicate fragrance. His instinct to find it kicked in, and he reached out, only to grasp a fragile, delicate body. Excited, he pulled her tightly into his arms and began kissing her like a wild beast.

"No...no...no...please..."

Though he heard her cries, under the influence of alcohol, Qiu Yuting carried her to the bed, pinned her down, and tore at her clothes like a beast, then began his assault on her most sensitive areas. Even with his eyes closed, Qiu Yuting was completely at ease. He only wanted to release his pent-up desires, to forget Liu Lian in his mind, utterly indifferent to who he was raping. If it had been a man, he probably wouldn't have cared.

When he tore her panties and inserted two fingers into her vagina, he heard her scream.

He didn't know how long he'd been using his fingers, but then Qiu Yuting took off his own clothes, pulled out his penis, and thrust it into her vagina.

"Ah!"... When Qiu Yuting woke up, he felt like his head was about to split open. He sat on the bed, clutching his head, his eyebrows almost knitted together.

After closing his eyes and adjusting for a while, Qiu Yuting began to observe the room. To his surprise, he was in a hospital. Judging from the layout of the ward, it should be a gynecology hospital. Could it be... could he be in X Gynecology Hospital right now? Qiu Yuting picked up his phone from the table and glanced at it. It was three in the morning, and the low temperature made him feel like his heart was freezing.

"What happened?"

Qiu Yuting clutched his chest and leaned over the bed, his chest heaving, his mouth wide open, and a bunch of vomit gushed out onto the floor. When he noticed the fragments of the nurse's uniform and the blood-stained sheets on the floor, remembering how he had been frantically ravaging a woman earlier, Qiu Yuting knew that he had taken a girl's virginity while drunk.

"Shit!"

Qiu Yuting cursed and slid off the bed.

Qiu Yuting had confirmed that this was X Gynecology Hospital. The girl he had taken her virginity from must be a nurse there. Qiu Yuting knew this hospital very well, but he rarely interacted with the nurses. He wondered which lucky nurse had won Long Qiang's favor. If it was a very ugly woman, then… then Qiu Yuting… Qiu Yuting yawned, then shakily opened the ward door. After confirming the direction of the toilet, he walked forward. He had drunk too much, and his bladder was full, so he naturally needed to urinate.

Reaching the toilet, Qiu Yuting was about to push open the door when he heard a girl's soft sobbing inside. Normally, Qiu Yuting would have thought the place was haunted, but now, all he could imagine was a scene: a raped girl hiding in the toilet, using her cries to accuse the man who had taken her virginity.

Qiu Yuting leaned against the door for a while, finally mustering his courage to knock, saying, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. If possible, please open the door, let's talk."

As soon as Qiu Yuting finished speaking, there was silence inside, but if you pressed your ear to the door, you could still faintly hear sobbing.

Qiu Yuting lingered outside for a moment before knocking again, saying, "Whether you're going to sue me or what, please open the door first. Let's talk face to face. If you don't open the door, I don't know what to do."

After waiting a while, there was still no movement inside. Qiu Yuting couldn't bear it any longer and knocked heavily twice, his tone a little harsh, "If you don't open the door, I'm going to break in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pulled open.

"How... is it you?"

Qiu Yuting's eyes widened.

Chapter 218 Entering the Wrong Cave

"Why can't it be me?"

Wang Ruoyu's face was covered in tears, her fists clenched, and she pounded on Qiu Yuting's chest several times.

At this moment, Wang Ruoyu was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, her pants were soaking wet, especially around her pubic area, and she was definitely not wearing a bra or underwear, as the outline of her nipples and mons pubis was visible. The allure of what is partially concealed is greatest for a man's eyes, so Qiu Yuting was already planning to ravage Wang Ruoyu again. However, seeing her heartbroken state, he felt embarrassed to do it again. Instead, he hugged her, wanting to comfort her with sweet words. But Wang Ruoyu stomped heavily on his foot, staggering back several steps and glaring at him.

Qiu Yuting winced in pain, but something felt off. If Wang Ruoyu had truly been violated, she should have been very obedient to him, not reacting so violently. Yet, judging from his drunken state and the blood on the sheets, Wang Ruoyu had definitely been defiled by him.

Seeing Wang Ruoyu on the verge of collapse, Qiu Yuting covered his forehead and said, "Go back to your room first, I need to pee, I'm bursting."

He then ignored Wang Ruoyu, pulled out his penis in front of her, and went to the urination area, where a gush of clear fluid gushed out.

"Disgusting!"

Wang Ruoyu cursed and ran out.

"You should have seen it just now, how can it be disgusting?"

Qiu Yuting said dismissively and continued enjoying his urination.

After finishing, he shuddered a few times, then tucked his penis back into his pants and walked unsteadily out of the bathroom towards the ward he had just left.

Pushing open the ward door, he saw Wang Ruoyu had already cleaned up the torn clothes and underwear on the floor and was standing by the window looking at the scenery outside, her shy profile very attractive.

Qiu Yuting shook his head, still feeling dizzy. He walked in, and Wang Ruoyu, hearing his footsteps, turned around. Looking at the somewhat dejected Qiu Yuting, Wang Ruoyu said, "Let's pretend tonight never happened, okay?"

Most women want their partners to take responsibility after losing their virginity, and if they've been penetrated by a dragon's penis, even if Qiu Yuting doesn't want her, she'll cling to him. How could Wang Ruoyu be so calm? Did she not care about her first time?

Seeing Qiu Yuting standing there stunned, Wang Ruoyu said, "Let's just say it was the wrong time to meet the wrong person, okay?"

"Impossible! No matter what, I have to take responsibility for you."

Qiu Yuting sat on the edge of the bed and gagged a few more times. With his average alcohol tolerance, it was no wonder he felt unwell after downing two bottles of baijiu!

"You didn't do anything, okay?"

Wang Ruoyu cried, clenching her fists, her breathing slightly ragged.

"Then..."

Qiu Yuting looked at Wang Ruoyu's face, which was almost in tears, and lowered his voice, asking, "Then why are you bleeding?"

"You!"

Wang Ruoyu's nose stung, and tears welled up.

"I'm telling the truth! You're bleeding, how could I not have done anything? I'm a man, and a man takes responsibility for a woman, especially since you're a virgin... How could I not take responsibility for you?"

Qiu Yuting said bluntly. Virgins are already rare in this world. Most college girls aren't virgins, except for those who take morality and ethics very seriously and those who are like carnivorous dinosaurs. Wang Ruoyu, a beautiful and graceful young woman, was still a virgin. Qiu Yuting considered her a good girl and felt she should be cherished.

"You didn't do anything, don't you understand?"

Wang Ruoyu's voice was urgent, and tears welled up again, splashing onto her breasts.

"I did!"

Qiu Yuting shouted. Having been assaulted by Liu Lian and just sobering up, most people wouldn't be in a good mood. Wang Ruoyu was bleeding but denied doing anything; how could Qiu Yuting not be angry? Qiu Yuting stood up and walked straight to Wang Ruoyu. He pressed his hands against the glass, staring at her with the gaze of a lion eyeing its prey, and coldly said, "If you really think I didn't do anything, I'll compensate you again now, making you admit I did. Then you'll obediently become my woman!"

"Pervert!"

Wang Ruoyu cried out and slapped Qiu Yuting across the face.

Her face stung, but Qiu Yuting wasn't angry at all. Instead, he leaned in to kiss Wang Ruoyu's red lips. Wang Ruoyu quickly covered her mouth, squeezing out a few words: "If you keep messing around, I'll kick you down there."

Qiu Yuting looked down and saw that one of Wang Ruoyu's jade-like legs was almost touching his crotch. He chuckled dryly, seemingly starting to feel like he didn't understand women. He let go, took several steps back, and looking at Wang Ruoyu's high breasts and the clearly defined triangle where you could see the sparseness of her pubic hair, he asked, "So what exactly do you mean?"

"Let's pretend nothing happened, okay? You can do whatever you want. I don't want to change the course of your life because of tonight, okay?"

Seeing that Qiu Yuting kept staring at her breasts and mons pubis, Wang Ruoyu covered her breasts with her hands and crossed her legs, trying to stop Qiu Yuting from raping her with his gaze.

"I'll do what I'm supposed to do,"

Qiu Yuting said with a faint smile. "I want to do you right now."

Hearing such explicit words, Wang Ruoyu's face flushed red. She stomped her feet in anger, but dared not make any big movements because of the pain coming from below. She said, "You're so strange. You have such a beautiful wife, why are you bothering me, a little nurse? Are you sick?"

"You can treat me like a lunatic, but you can't ignore what happened tonight. I'm not a man who's unwilling to take responsibility,"

Qiu Yuting said. As he spoke, he kept thinking about why a woman who had been fucked by his dragon spear would resist him so much. Was he drunk, and was his dragon spear also drunk and ineffective?

"I told you, you didn't do anything!"

Wang Ruoyu's nightingale-like cry was not much lower than Qiu Yuting's, but her tone was higher, making it sound even more shrill.

Almost driven mad by Wang Ruoyu, Qiu Yuting said, "Then take off your pants and let me confirm whether I've done it or not. If nothing's wrong, then we can consider today's events pointless."

Qiu Yuting had already given Wang Ruoyu a way out, but Wang Ruoyu was still somewhat reserved. After all, the pubic area is a woman's most private place and shouldn't be shown to just anyone. If someone had seen it, it should have been her husband. Like Qiu Yuting, Wang Ruoyu was a recent college graduate doing an internship. She was much more conservative than Qiu Yuting. Qiu Yuting had been with over a dozen women, while Wang Ruoyu was single. She always believed that she wasn't qualified to have a boyfriend until she had a stable job.

Seeing that Wang Ruoyu didn't answer, Qiu Yuting said, "If you don't want to, you know you can't escape. I'm perfectly capable of taking off your clothes, and then I can look wherever I want. Besides, we're both doctors, and we should understand that our standards for examining every organ of the human body are the same." "

Actually..."

Wang Ruoyu's face turned even redder. She lowered her head, lowered her voice, and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, "Actually, I'm still a virgin. When you were drunk, you went to the wrong place and made my anus bleed..."

After saying that, Wang Ruoyu felt extremely ashamed. She raised her head and said fiercely, "I said I'd pretend nothing happened, so why are you still forcing me? If I really gave you my first time, even if you don't want me, I'll still cling to you shamelessly!"

"Butt...butthole..."

Qiu Yuting's mouth twisted to one side. He had actually drunkenly broken Wang Ruoyu's anus instead of her hymen. This was completely unexpected. No wonder Wang Ruoyu had such a strong sense of self; it turned out her penis hadn't even entered her vagina.

A moment of silence fell between them. Qiu Yuting didn't know what to say. Looking at Wang Ruoyu, who was glaring at him, he coughed a few times and said, "That's still your first time, so I still have to take responsibility for you. If you think it's necessary, then let me deflower you now, and then you'll feel it's necessary." "

Shameless! I should have thrown you to the dogs!"

Wang Ruoyu ran over, shoved Qiu Yuting aside, opened the door, and ran out.

"Hey, where are you going?"

The utterly shameless Qiu Yuting chased after her.

Grabbing Wang Ruoyu's arm at the corner, Qiu Yuting pulled her into his arms again.

"Let go of me!"

Wang Ruoyu cried out in a sweet voice.

"If I let you go, what are you going to do?"

Qiu Yuting asked.

"Go home!"

Wang Ruoyu said angrily.

"Then why did you take me to the hospital? It must have been very late then. Given your personality, you wouldn't have been there,"

Qiu Yuting analyzed.

Wang Ruoyu immediately stopped resisting, let out a breath, and said, "Actually, I wanted to kill myself. My dad went gambling a few days ago and lost over 100,000 yuan. The people at the casino wanted me to sell myself. They said they would release me once I earned enough money to pay off my dad's debt, but... but I don't want my body to be violated. I really think men's things are disgusting. Just now, when you touched me... I even wanted to take scissors and cut it off!"

"Cut it off..."

Qiu Yuting's expression became a little strange. He swallowed hard and didn't dare to make any more moves on Wang Ruoyu. He asked, "Which casino is it? Do you know who their boss is?"

"I don't know. I'm already thinking about suicide. Why would I care about anything else?"

As she spoke, Wang Ruoyu pushed Qiu Yuting away, refusing to let him hold her anymore.

"Where is the casino?"

Qiu Yuting asked again.

"I don't know,"

Wang Ruoyu replied, still clueless.

Qiu Yuting stroked his chin and said, "If I can help your family get through this crisis, would you be willing to live with me?"

"Sure,"

Wang Ruoyu said, then added, "Actually, it wouldn't matter if I died. They would still target my parents. I'm a bit selfish; I don't want to be ruined, so I won't think about it too much. If you can help my family, I'll do anything."

"It's a deal,"

Qiu Yuting said with a wicked smile. "Once I resolve this matter, I'll have the right to take your body."

"Can you not be so direct?"

Wang Ruoyu opened her clear, transparent eyes, which were covered with tears, a faint sadness still visible on her face.

"Sorry, that's just who I am,"

Qiu Yuting coughed twice and said, "It's still early. Do you want to go back and get some sleep with me? Then I'll go home with you in the morning to talk to your father and find out what's going on. That way, I can address the problem effectively."

(Chapter 219: If I Can't Deal with Her, I'll Deal with Her Mother)

"Shameless! I'll go sleep in the duty room myself!"

Wang Ruoyu cursed and left angrily.

"Goodnight..."

Qiu Yuting waved to her retreating figure, then, realizing it was already past midnight, added, "Good morning too."

"Go to hell!"

Wang Ruoyu cursed and went into the duty room.

"Strange, weren't we quite familiar before? Is this how it is when we get to know each other?"

Qiu Yuting muttered to himself as he walked back.

Entering the ward, Qiu Yuting lay down on the hospital bed to rest. To be honest, he really disliked lying in a hospital bed; it felt like being close to death. After tossing and turning a few times, Qiu Yuting still couldn't sleep. His head was throbbing; the aftereffects of the alcohol were truly terrifying!

Closing his eyes to rest, Qiu Yuting wondered why others, when drunk, would insert into vaginas, while he, drunk, would insert into Wang Ruoyu's anus. This contrast made Qiu Yuting feel like a rather perverted person. Did he really enjoy anal sex? Qiu Yuting sighed and tried to stop thinking about these things, wanting to get some sleep. In fact, he wasn't sleepy at all.

Closing his eyes, many things flooded his mind. Several things were currently on Qiu Yuting's mind. First, he needed to go to his company to inquire about the progress of Fang Xin's cooperation with Delong Steel. Second, he needed to convene a meeting of the Black Tiger Gang members; it was time to retaliate against gangs like the Black and White Society. If he didn't take action soon, Xin Zhe and Guo Dong would definitely think Qiu Yuting was a paper tiger! After dealing with these matters, Qiu Yuting also needed to secretly help Liu Lian become the director or deputy director. He truly owed Liu Lian too much, and she had even betrayed her duties by letting her off the hook. The thought of Liu Lian crying and berating him made Qiu Yuting open his eyes, staring blankly at the cool sunlight streaming in through the window.

"Humans are stuck on a slow evolutionary path because their emotions are too complex. I don't want it to be like that,"

Qiu Yuting consoled himself before closing his eyes again.

If the situation in Nanping City stabilized, Qiu Yuting should go to Canada. Regardless of whether Dragon Spear could evolve to its third stage, the pseudo-dragon form, Qiu Yuting had to take the plunge. If the Alberzren underworld sent more hunters to Nanping City, Qiu Yuting would likely be captured and torn apart. Bullets wouldn't hurt him, but he couldn't guarantee he wouldn't be tortured to death. Qiu Yuting

touched Dragon Spear between his legs, exhaled deeply, and muttered to himself, "Baby, do your best and evolve as soon as possible. I'll let you taste the pleasures of many more women's vaginas in the future."

In a daze, Qiu Yuting drifted off to sleep. "...Senior Yu Ting, Zi Yu will always wait for you, will always wait for you..."

Qiu Yu Ting was startled awake, his clothes soaked with sweat. He wiped the sweat from his face and thought of Zi Yu, who had always been waiting for him at school. It seemed like it had been too long since he had contacted her. He wondered how she was doing now. If she was still so innocent, then it was best not to go looking for her; his wickedness would only taint her.

He jumped off the bed, picked up his phone, and glanced at the time. It was past 6:30 in the morning. Someone would be on duty at the hospital soon; it was time to leave.

Just then, the door opened, and Wang Ruoyu, dressed in a denim outfit, appeared before him. Her curves were all perfectly proportioned; she looked every bit the attractive, innocent-looking nurse. Seeing her in that outfit, Qiu Yuting was puzzled. He thought Wang Ruoyu must have run into him outside yesterday, so why was she wearing a nurse's uniform?

He wanted to ask her, but felt it wasn't necessary to delve into the details. Besides, she must be very upset right now, and he was afraid that touching on her wounds would make her cry.

Afterwards, Qiu Yuting and Wang Ruoyu left the hospital together, ate breakfast at a nearby stall, bought a few pounds of longan, and then took a taxi towards Wang Ruoyu's home.

In the taxi, Qiu Yuting chatted with Wang Ruoyu for a while, and they finally confirmed that Qiu Yuting was now Wang Ruoyu's boyfriend.

After getting out of the taxi, Qiu Yuting had Wang Ruoyu take his arm and lead her into her home.

Wang Ruoyu's home was extremely cramped, a two-bedroom apartment. Her parents lived in one room, she lived in another, and there was hardly any space left. From Wang Ruoyu, Qiu Yuting also learned that Wang Ruoyu had an older sister who was married and rarely came home because her sister disliked her gambling-addicted father and her submissive mother.

"Mom and Dad, Xiaoyu's back,"

Wang Ruoyu and Qiu Yuting said as they stood in the living room.

In most homes, the living room is used to place sofas, televisions, and other presentable items, but Wang Ruoyu's living room was completely different. It served as both a living room and a kitchen. They stood around a wooden dining table, which was crawling with flies—it was utterly disgusting.

That such a family environment could produce such a beautiful and pure child like Wang Ruoyu was nothing short of a miracle, and it only made Qiu Yuting want to treat Wang Ruoyu better.

After waiting for a while, a hunched-over man, about forty-five years old, coughed and came out. He lazily glanced at Wang Ruoyu and Qiu Yuting, yawned, and said, "You're back, so why are you making such a fuss? Oh, there's some leftover rice noodles on the table from yesterday. Cook some for yourself. I'm going to watch the lottery."

With that, he turned to walk back, completely ignoring Qiu Yuting.

"Uncle, I'm Ruoyu's boyfriend,"

Qiu Yuting said politely.

Wang Ruoyu's father glanced at the formally dressed Qiu Yuting out of the corner of his eye and said, "Boyfriend is boyfriend, anyway, she doesn't have much time left."

"I can help you,"

Qiu Yuting added.

Wang Ruoyu's father turned around, this time scrutinizing Qiu Yuting with a gleam in his eyes. After a long while, he said, "If you can afford the money, you can marry my daughter."

He held out his hand and continued, "It's only 100,000."

"Only 100,000? Dad, if you think that's a small amount, you wouldn't be such a heavy drinker, and you wouldn't be beating my mother!"

Wang Ruoyu's chest heaved, clearly very angry.

"That's just a temporary fix, Uncle. Tell me who owns that casino, and I promise you won't even have to pay back the money."

Qiu Yuting gripped Wang Ruoyu's hand tightly, not wanting her to ruin her health from excessive anger.

Wang Ruoyu choked back tears, looking at her elderly father. She wanted to scold him, but she felt that even her mother was neglectful and submissive; what could she, as her daughter, say? Besides, reasoning with her money-grubbing father was pointless. Wang Ruoyu turned around and leaned against Qiu Yuting like a wounded bird, tears streaming down her face.

“It’s a casino run by the Black and White Society,”

Wang Ruoyu’s father immediately replied, then stared at Qiu Yuting with disdain, saying, “You should just give me the money directly, I’ll go gamble again, and I’ll not only pay back the money I owe them, but I’ll also win a lot of money so you and your mother can live a good life.”

“She’s beyond redemption,”

Qiu Yuting muttered, then put his arm around Wang Ruoyu’s shoulder and whispered in her ear, “Go out for a bit, I need to talk to your father for a few minutes, wait for my message.”

“I’m going to see my mother, you and my father go outside.”

With that, Wang Ruoyu reluctantly let go of Qiu Yuting’s hand, walked past her father, went into the room, and locked the door.

“This child has no manners at all, I should have strangled her when she was little, she gave birth to two daughters and not a single son, that bitch!”

He complained while covering his mouth and coughing.

“Let’s go outside and have a proper talk,”

Qiu Yuting politely stepped aside.

He pulled up a wooden stool, spat on the ground, and said, "Anyway, I'll say it again: if you want to marry my daughter, give me 100,000."

"How about 50,000?"

Qiu Yuting immediately lowered the price by half.

Wang Ruoyu's father thought for a moment, then immediately held out his hand and said, "50,000 it is, consider it the cost of raising her."

"Okay, I'll give it to you."

As he spoke, Qiu Yuting reached into his shirt, walked over, pulled out a pistol, and shoved it directly into his mouth. His eyes turned cold as he said, "I'm afraid you're not cut out for this. Let me tell you, I've killed many people. Your life is worthless. You don't even treat your own woman and daughter well, you often torture your wife, and you even dare to make your daughter sell herself. Men like you are just another face in the world. If you find living a painful experience, then let me end your life."

Wang Ruoyu's father was terrified. He knelt on the ground with a thud, trembling all over, making muffled noises, clearly begging for mercy.

Wang Ruoyu looked at her mother, who was still sleeping in bed, and sat down on the edge of the bed. Her hand rested on the quilt, but she could feel her mother trembling. She leaned down against her mother and whispered, "Mom, I'm sorry. If Ruoyu were a boy, Ruoyu wouldn't let you be bullied by Dad anymore. I'm sorry."

A slender, white hand with several bruises landed on Wang Ruoyu's face, touching the corner of her eye and wiping away her tears. She whispered, "That's how women are. They follow their husbands wherever they go. I've gotten used to it all these years. I'm just worried about you in the future..."

As she spoke, Wang Ruoyu's mother lifted the quilt. Her hair was a little disheveled, covering half of her face. None of the buttons on her pajamas were fastened, revealing her white bra. Although her breasts were a little saggy, they were very large, obviously suitable for nipple play. Moreover, her skin was very good, but the bruises made her look very fragile. Wang Ruoyu's mother hugged her daughter tightly, kissed her forehead, and said, "Listen to your mother...find a chance to leave Nanping and never come back. I've discussed it with your father, and he's going to let me sell myself to pay off his debts."

"I don't want to!"

Wang Ruoyu cried, clinging tightly to her mother.

When a man can't even protect his own woman and children, and even has to force them to sell their bodies, that man has no right to live.

Qiu Yuting stared coldly at Wang Ruoyu's father and said coldly, "You're just a paper tiger. Faced with violence stronger than yourself, you'll grovel like a dog. I was giving you face by calling you 'uncle' just now. If you provoke me again, I'll shoot you!"

With that, Qiu Yuting drew his pistol.

Wang Ruoyu's father coughed a few times, and sticky saliva dripped onto the ground. He wiped the saliva from his mouth with his dirty sleeve, then crawled on the ground, his voice trembling, and said, "I know I was wrong. Do whatever you want, I don't care. Marry my daughter if you want, I don't want anything, just don't kill me."

Looking at this dog-like man, Qiu Yuting would never call him uncle again, much less father-in-law. He put away his gun and said, "My purpose this time is to help you pay off your debts. You've already told me you owe money to the Black and White Society, so I know what to do."

He sighed slightly and said, "I will marry your daughter, and I will also take your wife with me, because I don't want her to suffer your torment alone. You can stay here alone. I will give you a sum of money, enough for the rest of your life. If you want to gamble it away, I don't care."

Qiu Yuting frowned, really wanting to shoot him, but no matter if he was a man or a dog, he was still Wang Ruoyu's father. Qiu Yuting didn't want to break Wang Ruoyu's heart even more, so he didn't intend to be so ruthless.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm satisfied."

Wang Ruoyu's father kowtowed to Qiu Yuting several times.

"Get up, I don't want Ruoyu to see this."

Qiu Yuting removed his foot; he felt that even letting him touch his shoe was an insult.

Qiu Yuting walked to the door and knocked, saying, "I've already discussed it with your father."

A moment later, Wang Ruoyu opened the door. Seeing her swollen and red face, Qiu Yuting knew she had been crying.

"I'll go get a towel for my mother,"

Wang Ruoyu said, covering her mouth and pushing Qiu Yuting away.

"Crying again,"

Qiu Yuting said, slamming his fist on the doorframe before entering the room to see just how badly his mother-in-law had been tortured.

Upon entering, Qiu Yuting saw a woman wearing only a bra and panties standing in front of a mirror, her hand about to unhook her bra.

Seeing this, Qiu Yuting quickly closed the door.

Wang Ruoyu's mother saw Qiu Yuting through the mirror, smiled faintly, and said, "I'm sorry you saw something you shouldn't have."

She was actually referring to the bruises on her body, not her private parts.

“I should be the one apologizing.”

Seeing that she didn’t react excessively, Qiu Yuting walked over and said, “I’ll help you.”

Qiu Yuting had only seen her back before, and her figure was very good. When he saw the melancholy yet beautiful face in the mirror, almost a carbon copy of Wang Ruoyu’s, he was stunned. He had thought Wang Ruoyu’s mother was an old woman with a face full of wrinkles, and he never expected her to be such a beautiful woman. Apart from the bruises that would break one’s heart, the rest of her body was very fair, and she didn’t look like an old woman at all.

“I’ll help you.”

Qiu Yuting repeated and was about to unhook her bra.

Wang Ruoyu’s mother quickly grabbed Qiu Yuting’s hand and said, “I can do it myself. You’re Ruoyu’s boyfriend, so you should be more careful.”

Judging from her tone, it seemed that if Qiu Yuting wasn’t Wang Ruoyu’s boyfriend, he could do whatever he wanted.

As she spoke, Qiu Yuting had already touched the clasp of her bra. Without giving her any chance to resist, Qiu Yuting unhooked it. Since her bra was strapless, it slipped down as soon as the clasp was undone, and a pair of breasts with slightly dark areolas were displayed in front of Qiu Yuting through the reflection in the mirror.

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