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[Urban] A Record of Lewdness in a Prosperous Age (Complete) - 1-3 

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Introduction:

Liangjiang City, a national historical and cultural city, is located in the center of the lower reaches of the Yangtze River. Throughout history, many dynasties have established their capitals here
. Its flourishing literature, outstanding figures, beautiful mountains and rivers, and magnificent atmosphere are rarely matched by
other . Unfortunately, at the beginning of the reform and opening up, due to the limitations of the economic system, Liangjiang City
lagged behind in the great tide of urban development, not only losing its status as the leading city in Southeast China, but
also lagging behind other major cities in economic development. Fortunately, in the past ten years or so, Liangjiang City has shown strong development
momentum, especially after the former mayor and current Party Secretary Yang Guanqing took office, Liangjiang City entered a fast track of
economic development. In just over a decade, Liangjiang City's appearance has been completely transformed.
Various foreign-invested enterprises and high-tech companies have settled in the city. The ancient capital has not only preserved the grandeur and magnificence of its history,
but also seen the rise of modern urban facilities and high-rise buildings, with all industries
thriving .

Amidst this wave of development, Liangjiang University, the highest institution of learning in Liangjiang City and a key university under the national "985 Project" and "211
Project ," has naturally undergone the trials of the times.
Under the care of the municipal party committee and leaders, Liangjiang University has broken free from the influence of various systems. In addition to its traditional main
campus , it has acquired two large tracts of land in the west and south of the city, resolving the problem of insufficient campus space.
In recent years, under the leadership of its female president, Zhang Hongying, Liangjiang University has shown strong momentum, with several
national key laboratories established and numerous academic achievements across various disciplines. In recent years,
Liangjiang University's ranking in various university rankings has soared, and in several disciplines, it has already
put considerable pressure on the traditionally top-ranked university in the country: Peking University.

And our story begins in this prosperous and thriving Liangjiang City, at Liangjiang University.


Chapter 1 A Gentle Midsummer Breeze

In October, although the scorching heat of midsummer had passed,
the temperature At three o'clock in the afternoon, the blazing sun made people feel drowsy.
At Liangjiang University, most students sought refuge in the air-conditioned teaching buildings or the library to escape the heat. On the main campus
road , only a few scattered figures could be seen in the shade of the large trees lining the road, accompanied by the loud chirping of cicadas—
a beautiful summer campus scene.

"Well then, that concludes today's meeting. Everyone should go back and quickly
implement . Meeting adjourned," said Tian Junqiang, the vice president of Liangjiang University, as he removed his glasses. Tian Junqiang
was not tall, but his back was straight, and his hair was still jet black. At forty-eight years old, he had only
been promoted to vice president of Liangjiang University last year under the patronage of Zhang Hongying, the university's president and party secretary—the youngest of
the three vice presidents.

The main administration building of Liangjiang University is thirty-eight stories high and was completed just a year ago. The conference hall is located on the thirty-
sixth floor , with a single wall of glass facing south, offering a magnificent 180-degree view of the river.
The lush green hills on the opposite bank exude boundless vitality. After Tian Junqiang announced the end of the meeting, the attendees
stood up, gathered their documents, and left one by one.
Only turn around and smile at the young man who had been sitting quietly beside him without saying a word, saying, "Director Ren,
are you satisfied with the solution just now?"

The young man was burly, about 1.8 meters tall, with thick eyebrows and large eyes, and a dignified appearance. His dignified
demeanor naturally exuded an awe-inspiring presence. The nameplate in front of him read "Ren Jianghai" in large
characters. Judging from his young age, only around thirty,
it
was quite puzzling that Tian Junqiang, the vice president of Liangjiang University, spoke to him with such utmost respect, as if seeking his permission.

Ren Jianghai pointed to the chair beside him, "Old Tian, let's sit down and talk."

Tian Junqiang smiled and sat down. Ren Jianghai reached into his clothes, pulled out a cigarette case, and offered
one to Tian Junqiang. Tian Junqiang quickly took out a lighter and lit it for him. After taking a few puffs of his cigarette, Ren Jianghai
slowly said, "The construction of the new student dormitories should be our top priority
. I'm sure you understand that without me having to remind you."

"Yes, yes, I know that without your instructions. I just told them to
treat it as a top priority!"

Ren Jianghai waved his hand to interrupt Tian Junqiang. "But during the meeting just now, I heard the finance department's report, and
they seem to have some reservations about the funding."

"Yes! Old Bai is really stubborn... But don't worry, Director, I'll go talk to him again.
The funding for the new student dormitories will definitely be secured immediately."

Ren Jianghai nodded and said, "That's good. You know how much Principal Zhang cares about this
school building construction. Our Liangjiang City is located in an earthquake-prone area. If the student dormitories don't meet the highest standards,
and something happens, can the two of us bear the responsibility?" Ren Jianghai exhaled a puff of smoke as he spoke.

"Yes, I will make sure they construct it to the highest standards, absolutely." Tian Junqiang wiped the sweat from
his forehead . The central air conditioning system installed in this modern administrative office building was the latest
system imported from Germany, and the indoor temperature was set at 23 degrees Celsius, which should not make people sweat.

"According to that proposal just now, that little bit of money isn't even enough to build a pigsty, let alone student dormitories?
Isn't playing with the students' lives? For the students' safety, we should spend as much money as we can! I think
the funding needs to be at least doubled, what do you think, Lao Tian?" Ren Jianghai continued.

Tian Junqiang was taken aback. The report from the finance department had already given a budget of tens of millions, and even if the construction of
a few floors of student dormitories was carried out to the standard of resisting a magnitude 9 earthquake, it wouldn't cost half of that budget.
Having worked with Ren Jianghai for several years, he knew his character to some extent, but he didn't expect his appetite to be so big this time,
demanding that the funding be more than doubled.

"Of course we must follow the central government's instructions to run schools frugally. However, the standards for school building construction must not be
lowered! Wasn't the lesson from Wenchuan a few years ago profound and painful enough? Old Tian, in my opinion, doubling
the cost isn't enough to be safe. If there really is an earthquake and the school buildings collapse, you know what the online public opinion will be like."
"Those rioters are shouting and killing, and we brothers will be the ones taking the blame!"

"Yes, yes, yes... We must add more, we must add more..." Ren Jianghai had already said this much, so
Tian Junqiang could only nod repeatedly.

Ren Jianghai finished his cigarette and said, "Then you should pay more attention. Go tell Lao Bai that
the safety of the students must be the top priority! As for the audit department, he doesn't need to worry about it... Okay, I'm leaving now.
The president , and we still need to submit the budget to the infrastructure department then."

"Yes, I'll go tell Lao Bai right away. We must get things done before the president and his entourage return."

Tian Junqiang was always trembling with fear in front of Ren Jianghai. The vice president of Liangjiang University had practically
no dignity. However, those in the know at Liangjiang University were not surprised by this, because the young man in front of
Tian Junqiang , Ren Jianghai, was a
figure that no one dared to mess with, not only at Liangjiang University but also in Liangjiang City.

Ren Jianghai is quite young, having just turned thirty last month. At Liangjiang University, a
top-tier key university in the province,
it's already a remarkable achievement for most people around thirty to reach positions like political counselor or secretary of the Youth League branch. Yet, Ren Jianghai has already risen to
the important position of Director of the Human Resources Department. Furthermore, his twin brother, Ren Jiangshan, also serves as Director of the Infrastructure Department at Liangjiang University.
Although young and having only been at Liangjiang University for a few years, almost everyone knows that if you
accidentally offend these two brothers, you can forget about staying at Liangjiang University.

At such a young age, reaching such positions suggests something fishy going on,
but currently, no one at Liangjiang University dares to question it. One reason is
that Ren Jianghai's wife, Zheng Lu, is no ordinary person; she is the only daughter of Zhang Hongying, the president and party secretary of Liangjiang University
! With such a powerful backer, who would dare to mess with these two brothers?

The Ren brothers, Ren Jianghai and Ren Jiangshan, were practically all-powerful figures at Liangjiang University, one in charge of personnel and the other in charge of infrastructure.
Since both their names contained the character "Jiang," some secretly nicknamed them
"Governors-General of Liangjiang," implying their status at the university was comparable to that of
high-ranking officials in the Ming and Qing dynasties—powerful and influential.

Recently

, Liangjiang University planned to build new student dormitories, and Ren Jianghai's younger brother, Ren Jiangshan, as
the director , was naturally the main person in charge. To better protect the lives and property of students, the earthquake resistance of the dormitories
was particularly important. Therefore, the university leadership felt it necessary to visit earthquake-prone areas abroad
to learn from their advanced experiences. To this end, Liangjiang University organized a study tour,
led by President and Party Secretary Zhang Hongying, to Hawaii, an archipelago located on the Pacific Ring of Fire, for a month.
Ren Jiangshan, as the head of the Infrastructure Department, naturally accompanied the tour, while Ren Jianghai remained at the university.

Leaving the conference room, Ren Jianghai walked down the stairs to the Human Resources Department on the next floor. The Human Resources Department was quite
spacious, and inside was Ren Jianghai's private office. Ren Jianghai entered; only two people were sitting inside, but
they both stood up upon seeing him. One of them,
a beautiful young woman who looked to be in her thirties, wearing a beige office suit, approached Ren Jianghai and said with a smile, "Director, you're finally back! Associate Professor Wang
has been waiting for you for almost half an hour."

Ren Jianghai glanced at the woman beside him; she was a middle-aged woman in her forties, with an oval face, long, wavy hair, wearing
a gray business suit and silver-rimmed glasses, exuding the charm of a mature, intellectual woman
.

"Ah! It's Associate Professor Wang." Ren Jianghai smiled and said, "I'm so sorry, I
lost track of time in the meeting... Come, come, let's talk in the office."

The middle-aged woman quickly smiled and said, "Director Ren, I know you're busy with official duties, I'm so sorry
to bother you at this time."

"It's all part of my job, come, come." Ren Jianghai didn't say much and led Associate Professor Wang
into . His office was spacious and bright, with floor-to-ceiling windows offering a panoramic view of the surrounding scenery.
After the two entered the office, Ren Jianghai gentlemanly pulled out an office chair from under his desk, gestured for a seat
, and said, "Please sit down, Associate Professor Wang, what brings you here today?" Ren
Jianghai asked directly, glancing intentionally or unintentionally at the clock on the wall, before walking to the chair opposite him and sitting down.

"Director Ren, I wouldn't have bothered you if it weren't important... But about this promotion
, what do you think..." Wang Yueping, whom Ren Jianghai referred to as Associate Professor Wang, thanked him and sat down. She then spoke
cautiously to Ren Jianghai, who was more than ten years younger than her.

"Oh... is that it? Associate Professor Wang, I'm sorry, I haven't seen the documents your department sent yet
." Ren Jianghai lightly clasped his hands together, rested his elbows on his desk, and smiled at Wang Yueping.

"Is that so? Director Ren, I'm not rushing you, it's just..." Wang Yueping said with a worried expression.

Ren Jianghai waved his hand and said, "Wait a moment." He lowered his head and flipped through the documents on the table,
pulling one out with a strange smile on his face. "If it were anyone else, I would have just told them to go back and wait for
news. But Associate Professor Wang, it's different..." Ren Jianghai flipped through the document
for a few minutes and said, "This matter... is not easy to handle, Associate Professor Wang. After all,
the promotion quota in your School of Literature is very limited."

"This..." Hearing Ren Jianghai speak in an official tone, Wang Yueping's heart tightened.

"I've skimmed through your application. You're one of the best in our school at teaching modern and contemporary literature,
and your articles and research achievements certainly meet the requirements for a professor. However…
the competition is quite fierce. As you know, Associate Professor Zhang and Associate Professor Ji have made significant
contributions to the school in the past two years. I've seen their applications, and frankly, I don't think your application is more advantageous than theirs."

After a pause, Ren Jianghai continued, "As you know, when deciding on candidates for promotion, we
need to comprehensively consider all aspects of the candidate's qualifications."

"But how long have they been associate professors? And me? I've been an associate professor for over ten years…" Hearing
Ren Jianghai 's tone, it seemed that she had no chance of being promoted again, and Wang Yueping's voice
became somewhat agitated.

Ren Jianghai's face darkened, and he waved his hand to interrupt Wang Yueping. "Associate Professor Wang, you don't need to get so worked up about me.
Our department hasn't made a decision on this promotion yet. The opportunity is equal for everyone, so you
can wait patiently for the result. If you have any objections to our decision later,
you can take it out on me then! Of course, if you have any objections to our handling of the matter, you can also call the complaint hotline..."

"No, no, no..." Wang Yueping quickly interrupted Ren Jianghai. "That's not what I meant, Director Ren. I
absolutely didn't mean to question you." Wang Yueping had heard about Ren Jianghai's way of doing things from others and
knew that offending him would have no good consequences. She quickly said, "I believe the department will make a fair and just decision."

"That's good. Associate Professor Wang, is there anything else?" Ren Jianghai raised his wrist to check his watch.

"No, no, Director Ren..." Wang Yueping looked conflicted, unsure whether to
continue or take her leave.

Ren Jianghai looked into Wang Yueping's eyes, smiled, and whistled. When Wang Yueping met Ren Jianghai's
piercing gaze and saw the cunning smile on his lips, her heart skipped a beat. She quickly turned her head
away, but then realized it was extremely impolite and quickly turned back. Ren Jianghai's smile seemed rather meaningful. He waved the application documents in his hand, "I 've read

your application , but there are some aspects I don't quite understand. I'll study it carefully tonight, and then... I might need to ask you for guidance!" Wang Yueping was delighted and quickly said, "Yes, yes, Director Ren, if there's anything you don't understand, I can explain it to you now." Ren Jianghai didn't let Wang Yueping continue, interrupting her, "I have other things to do now. As I said , I'll study this application tonight at my home. Associate Professor Wang, would it be convenient for you to come to my house tonight to offer some guidance? If you don't have anything else to do right now, let's leave it at that?" "This..." Wang Yueping wondered what could possibly require her to go to his house to explain something? Seeing Ren Jianghai's expression, she knew that staying any longer would be pointless, so she reluctantly stood up and walked out of the Human Resources office, her face full of worry. After watching Wang Yueping's figure disappear, Ren Jianghai, holding the documents in his hand, stood up and walked to the large bookcase in the corner of the office. On the second shelf from the top, a neat row of the "Twenty-Four Histories" was arranged. Ren Jianghai reached for the "New Book of the Five Dynasties," took it down, and noticed a small button on the back, the same color as the bookcase, easily missed if not looking closely. Ren Jianghai pressed the button, and the large bookcase immediately slid open, revealing a small hidden door. Ren Jianghai took out a set of keys from his pocket, opened the door, and went inside. Behind the door was a large room, over thirty square meters. A glass partition in one corner revealed a space resembling a spa bathtub. A large bed sat in the room, its headboard facing the bathtub. On the other side was a tiny cubicle, less than two meters wide, with a row of filing cabinets against the wall. The remaining space was even smaller, barely enough for one person to squeeze through. Ren Jianghai entered the cubicle, opened a drawer, placed the documents he was holding inside, then turned and left the cubicle , closing the door behind him. He then pressed a button on the bookcase, restoring everything to its original state. Ren Jianghai then left his room. In the vast personnel department, besides him, only the young woman who had been on duty remained. "What? Even an old lady like Associate Professor Wang, you're not letting the director off the hook?" The woman on duty in the human resources department was named Zhang Lan. When Ren Jianghai came out, she was reading a newspaper. Hearing his footsteps, she smiled and said. Ren Jianghai said, "You're past your prime, but you still have your charm. It's not that our lives lack beauty, but rather that we lack the eyes to see it, isn't it?" He walked over to Zhang Lan and asked, "What are you looking at so intently?" Zhang Lan was amused by Ren Jianghai's words and burst into laughter. She was thirty-eight years old and the head of the Labor . There were many employees under the Human Resources Department, but they were all assigned to work in other offices. Only she was the only one who had been given special permission by Ren Jianghai to work here. Hearing Ren Jianghai ask her, she smiled and waved the newspaper in her hand , saying, "It's that case in Xi'an where a college student hit someone with his car, stabbed them more than ten times, killed them, and then fled." "Oh? How so?" Zhang Lan handed the newspaper to Ren Jianghai, who quickly glanced at the front-page report. The gist was that the Xi'an Intermediate People's Court distributed a " Feedback Form for Observers of a Case " to each of the 500 people in the audience during the trial. The questionnaire included the list of the panel members and two questions: "What punishment do you think the perpetrator in this case should receive?" and "What specific practices and suggestions do you have regarding the court proceedings for those observing the case?" "Then there were reports that most of the people in the audience were the suspect's classmates, and so on. "This is clearly an attempt to give that kid a way out," Zhang Lan said. "So many people came out to plead for him, even that professor was on TV defending him..." "You really think so?" Ren Jianghai smiled slightly and said, "My opinion is the opposite of yours. In my opinion, this kid's future is not good." "How could that be?" Zhang Lan looked incredulous. "Think about it, if his family really had connections, would the media have disclosed these interrogation details to this extent ?" "My dad is Li Gang," "The 70-yard speeding case in Suzhou and Hangzhou"—aren't those sensational enough? Do you know the details of the interrogation? Forget the details, have you seen any detailed reports on the final verdict?" Ren Jianghai continued, "This case has been reported by the media to this extent, and it seems that the higher-ups are trying their best to expand its influence, broadcasting it on TV all day long... So I say, this kid is probably pretty much done for." "But I saw the deceased's lawyer say that this kid is some kind of military or official's son, his family is not only very rich, but also has a very powerful background!" Zhang Lan pointed to a report next to her and showed it to Ren Jianghai. "You really have connections to get this report?" Ren Jianghai sneered. "Besides, look at the car he drives! A Chevrolet Cruze! Have you ever seen a second-generation official drive one of those? Rich? What a joke!" Ren Jianghai glanced at the report and said, "But this lawyer is really something. He knows how to manipulate public opinion, relentlessly slapping the 'rich kid' label on the kid. Shameless. These days, nobody can stand up to that."













































































" It's because others are doing better than me, who told this kid's family to be able to afford a car? Those people don't care if you drive a Ferrari or a Chevrolet... Just wait to die, at this point, no one can save this kid." Ren Jianghai finished speaking
, threw the newspaper on the table, looked around to make sure no one was watching, walked behind Zhang Lan, put his arms around her chest, and
rubbed her breasts. "What? Haven't done it to you for two weeks, is your little pussy itchy?"

"You're so annoying!" Zhang Lan blushed, but her face showed an expression of enjoyment. "Such a grown
man, talking like a lewd person!"

Ren Jianghai chuckled and said, "Let's go, it's time to go home."

Although Zhang Lan was eight years older than Ren Jianghai, she was already one of his mistresses. She was
shrewd and meticulous in her work, a rare secretary-type talent, so Ren Jianghai often kept her in the office to
handle various daily affairs. Hearing Ren Jianghai say this, Zhang Lan knew that he meant he wanted to take
her to a hotel. "What's wrong? Can't hold back your wife's not here?" she asked with a smile. Ren Jianghai's wife,
Zheng Lu, the only daughter of Principal Zhang Hongying, is the chief news anchor of Liangjiang City TV Station, a universally recognized
beauty and anchor. Recently, because Liangjiang City and Munich, Germany, became sister cities, Zheng Lu went to Germany
with the city leadership delegation to report from the front lines and hasn't been in Liangjiang City since last week.

Ren Jianghai nodded and smiled, saying, "I was fine at first, but I couldn't hold back my excitement when I saw you. Let's go."

Zhang Lan smiled and said, "Not today. I have to take my daughter to her piano lesson soon. How about tomorrow? Tomorrow is
Saturday . Come to my house. My husband took our daughter to her grandparents' house and won't be back until Sunday night. Also,
my sister-in-law wants to meet you." "

Is it also about your professorship?" Ren Jianghai said.

"Why are you so materialistic?" Zhang Lan rolled her eyes at Ren Jianghai and said, "Can't I
come to you for no reason?"

Ren Jianghai smiled noncommittally. The sister-in-law Zhang Lan mentioned was Han Li, her older brother's wife. Han Li
was also an associate professor at the School of Literature of Liangjiang University, teaching modern and contemporary literature. She was six years older than Zhang Lan,
forty-four , and had been slept with by Ren Jianghai a year ago.

"I have to wait until tomorrow... then I'll be sleeping alone in my empty room tonight?"

"Didn't you just... you know... with Associate Professor Wang? She'll come to your door tonight." Zhang Lan
said with a slight smile, "If she doesn't come, give me a text message, and I'll come over to keep you company when I have time, okay?"

"Okay, it's settled then." After Ren Jianghai finished speaking, Zhang Lan kissed him on the lips, picked up
her bag, put on a pair of large black sunglasses, and said, "I have to go pick up my daughter, or
I'll be late."

"Go ahead!" Ren Jianghai dismissed Zhang Lan. Looking at the time, it was just right, four o'clock in the afternoon,
still plenty of time before dark.

"

Oh? Director Ren, what brings you here so early today?" Zhao Qi
greeted Ren Jianghai with a smile as soon as she saw him. She looked to be around thirty years old, with long, black hair styled in large,
wavy curls . She wore sharp black trousers and five-inch heels, with a
white Western-style blouse buttoned at the chest, giving her a capable and lively appearance. Unless someone told them,
no one would guess that this woman, who at first glance looked like a high-level white-collar worker, was actually the manager of Jin Hao Nightclub, one of the most prestigious
nightclubs in other words, the "madam.

" Ren Jianghai was clearly a regular there. Zhao Qi led him into a secluded private room, not large,
but extremely luxuriously decorated. Jinhao is the most modern and advanced brothel in Liangjiang. Most people don't know
who the owner is, only that Jinhao is shrouded in mystery. Jinhao offers all sorts of services, and it's said that the
top- prostitutes charge exorbitant fees for a single night. Although everyone in Liangjiang knows Jinhao offers prostitution,
it remains unaffected by crackdowns on prostitution. Such a place is naturally reserved for the city's elite
; an ordinary person's monthly salary wouldn't even cover a bottle of wine at Jinhao. However, this doesn't stop ordinary people from
taking pride in Jinhao's opulence as a source of pride for their city, proudly believing that most European and American cities are merely rural compared to those
in China .

"Where's Yang Huan? Why isn't she here yet?" Ren Jianghai asked, lighting a cigarette.

Zhao Qi smiled and sat down beside him, saying, "I wouldn't dare lie to you. Huan has a customer
right now! Or… should I go and call her over?"

Ren Jianghai was a veteran of the brothel scene and had known Zhao Qi for some time, so he naturally understood what she meant
. Yang Huan's guests at this time must be either extremely wealthy or high-ranking officials;
otherwise, Zhao Qi would have already arranged for her to come over, so why would she ask? He generously shook his head and
said, "No need, I'm just here to sit and kill some time."

"Oh? Okay then!" Zhao Qi naturally went along with it, saying, "Then… Director Ren, shall I make
arrangements for you?"

"No need, no need." Ren Jianghai shook his head repeatedly, glanced at Zhao Qi, and said, "Sister Zhao, you
just need to chat with me."

Zhao Qi was slightly taken aback. Although she was thirty-seven years old this year, she still retained her charm and looked
young. Often, some guests would try to get close to her, but Ren Jianghai had never made
such a move. However, being a woman accustomed to grand occasions, she immediately smiled, concealing her true feelings:
"Sure, as long as Director Ren doesn't mind that I'm old and faded, we can talk about anything."

"Sister Zhao, I heard you used to be a big star in the Railway Art Troupe! Is that true?"

"Uh, don't listen to their nonsense. What big star? I was just a stage actress," Zhao Qi said.

"You're too modest!" Ren Jianghai immediately said with a smile. He moved his face closer to Zhao Qi and whispered, "I also
heard that Sister Zhao was a favorite of the 'Railway King' back then!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qi's face immediately turned red, and a hint of anger appeared between her brows. The "Railway King" mentioned by Ren Jianghai
was the top official in the national railway system at the time, a heavyweight figure whose every move could shake half the country.
However, he later chose the wrong side in a political struggle, leading to an official investigation. He was found guilty of embezzlement and
moral depravity , causing significant economic losses and a negative social impact on the country. He
was also accused of accepting huge bribes and valuables, having sexual relations with multiple women, and bearing primary leadership responsibility for the serious corruption within the railway system. He was dismissed from his post.
Besides his official position and party membership, during the "Railway King's" tenure, not only were any female members of the railway art troupe with a bit of beauty
arranged to sleep with him, but even second- or third-tier actresses in the entertainment industry were lured into his
arms. On one occasion, a wealthy businesswoman with a long-term relationship with the "Railway King," in order to secure 800 million yuan in brokerage fees for a railway
construction project,
introduced him to twelve actresses from a TV series adapted from a classic literary work she had invested in, and he favored each of them. Zhao Qi was just one of the many women around the "Railway King,"
and being older, she wasn't particularly favored. Although she gained some benefits from it, after the "Railway King"
fell from power, her connections scattered, and she was forced to leave the art troupe, ultimately ending up in prostitution.

Seeing Zhao Qi's expression, Ren Jianghai chuckled, stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray, and said, "
What ? I wasn't wrong, was I?"

Zhao Qi was startled. Being worldly-wise, she naturally understood that
although his network of connections was incredibly powerful. He was a heavyweight figure in Liangjiang City, wealthy and influential.
One had to be careful what they said in front of him. So she quickly smiled and said, "Director Ren, where did you hear
all this nonsense? It's all just talk..."

"Nonsense? I doubt it," Ren Jianghai poured himself a glass of wine, tilted his head back, and downed it.

"Alright, alright, Director Ren, it's so boring talking to an old woman like me. I'll go call
a few young women in; they've only been working here a short time..."

"What's so great about green plums?" Ren Jianghai chuckled, shook his head, leaned close to Zhao Qi's hair, inhaled, and said,
"Mature women smell so good! This tantalizing scent... amazing!"

"Director Ren..." Zhao Qi turned her head slightly away, shifted her position, and moved a little further away from Ren Jianghai,
smiling as she said, "You're always joking around to make people happy!" Unexpectedly, Ren Jianghai suddenly grabbed her waist and
said, "Joking? Really?" He then reached for Zhao Qi's chest, about to
slip his hand under the collar of her suit jacket...

Just then, a familiar voice called from outside the door, "My older brother is here! Why didn't you
tell me?" Ren Jianghai's expression changed. Suddenly, the door to the private room opened, and a
young man of medium height and slender build walked in: "Brother, you came to play, why didn't you give me a heads-up first..." Upon
entering and seeing Ren Jianghai and Zhao Qi, the man swallowed the rest of his words.

Ren Jianghai sighed, reluctantly letting go of Zhao Qi and turning back to sit on the sofa. He said helplessly, "Jiawei,
you really know how to find time..."

Lin Jiawei, seeing this, was also quite embarrassed and could only chuckle, saying, "Well... well..."

"What 'well' and 'well'? Sit down," Ren Jianghai said, patting the seat next to him.

Lin Jiawei smiled and sat down. Zhao Qi stood up at this moment, saying, "Boss, Director Ren,
I'm going..."

"Alright, alright, it's none of your business," Ren Jianghai said impatiently. "I'll just chat with Jiawei for a bit and then leave
. No need to make any more arrangements."

Zhao Qi glanced at Lin Jiawei, who gave her a wink. Zhao Qi understood, turned, and left
the private room, closing the door behind her.

Lin Jiawei was only in his early twenties, but he was one of the owners of the Jinhao Nightclub. His
relationship with Ren Jianghai was extraordinary; the two were very familiar with each other. Although Ren Jianghai's interest was interrupted, he
didn't blame him. He lit a cigarette for him, and the two chatted about topics men like to discuss. After about
half an hour, Ren Jianghai checked the time and, seeing it was getting late, got up to leave. Lin Jiawei didn't try to stop him, saying he was busy
that evening and they could meet up another day. Ren Jianghai smiled, pushed open the door, and went out.

Reaching the parking lot, Ren Jianghai drove off. As he drove, he suddenly saw a new Bentley Flying Spur parked in another
row . Even in a place like Jinhao, known for its extravagance, such a car was
a rare sight. He couldn't help but glance at it a few more times, and then, unintentionally, he saw Yang Huan sitting smiling
in the passenger seat of the Bentley. The man driving was blocked by her, so Ren Jianghai couldn't see him clearly, only
that he was quite tall, with hair that appeared to be half-gray and half-black, suggesting he was not young.

"Hey! Which rich idiot has that slut hooked up with this time..." Ren Jianghai thought to himself. The car
had already reached the exit
. Remembering he still had Wang Yueping's matter to deal with that evening, he had no choice but to step on the gas and drive off.

************

Ren Jianghai's home was in the eastern section of the teachers' village at Liangjiang University. This was a project completed just over two years ago,
consisting of fourteen buildings between twenty-two and thirty stories high. The decorations were very modern, and the environment was quite
pleasant . The Ren brothers made a fortune from this project.

The main building, Building No. 1, was thirty stories high, the tallest in the teachers' village, at least three stories higher than the other buildings.
It was spacious, surrounded by flowers and trees, and the other buildings surrounded it from a distance, highlighting its
imposing presence. The Ren brothers each owned an apartment on the top floor, the thirtieth floor, of Building No. 1.

Back home, Ren Jianghai opened the refrigerator and found it empty. He ordered takeout, ate,
took a shower, changed into his pajamas, and, finding nothing to do, turned on the TV and watched it idly. A little while later,
the phone rang. It was a video call; the number was unknown. As soon as he answered, his wife, Zheng Lu, appeared
on the screen.

"Honey, where are you?" Zheng Lu asked with a smile.

"At home."

"Not out fooling around? So honest? Hehe, I don't believe

you!" "I really am at home. Look." Ren Jianghai said, turning the phone around and scanning the house.
"I wasn't lying, was I?"

"Fine!" Zheng Lu said. "Honey, I missed you so much…it's been over a week since I last saw you."

"Hehe, didn't you go with your uncle? Didn't he come with you?" The uncle Ren Jianghai referred to was Zheng
Lu's aunt, Yang Guanqing, the husband of her mother Zhang Hongying's only older sister, Zhang Aihua, and the current
Party Secretary of Liangjiang City. He was the one leading the delegation from Liangjiang Municipal Government to Germany this time, and he also served as
the head of the delegation.

"Uncle is busy with meetings all day long, how can he have time for me?" Zheng Lu said with a smile. "Honey, I bought
you a lot of things today. I'll show them to you when we get back. I'm sure you'll like them!"

"Silly girl," Ren Jianghai smiled, "What can't we have in China? Why do you have to go so far to buy it?"

"You don't understand, the food here is so good... Ah, never mind, honey, they're urging me to go over there. Take care of
yourself , I'll be back in a few days."

"Okay, be careful too," Ren Jianghai said.

"Yes, honey. Hmm... Well!" Zheng Lu gave the screen a charming kiss, "Honey, I
love you... Goodbye, bye-bye."

Ren Jianghai smiled and turned off his phone. Having a wife like this was truly a man's blessing! He lit another cigarette and
rested his head on the sofa behind him...

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The Hawaiian night was sultry yet carried the unique coolness of the island. The laughter and chatter of people on the beach
drifted into the room with the sea breeze. Zhang Hongying, the president of Liangjiang University, reached out and pressed the remote control, turning
off the TV that was showing local scenery. Then she stood up and stretched her shoulders—after all, age catches up with everyone, and
after many days of hard work, she, over fifty, couldn't help but feel somewhat tired, both physically and mentally.

Walking to the window, Zhang Hongying gazed at the full moon hanging high above and couldn't help but sigh. Through the
thin white gauze curtains, the night seemed to grow even more hazy. Zhang Hongying stared blankly for a moment, then sighed again
. Although it had only been a few weeks since they last saw each other, she found her longing for that man growing
stronger with each passing .

Thinking of him made her chest burn, her face flush, and her breathing become heavy
. She reached for her chest, gently stroking her breasts, and found her nipples had hardened slightly,
while her lower body felt a little wet. "I'm wet..." Zhang Hongying murmured to herself. Why
did her mature body react this
way ?

Since entering Ren Jianghai's life, Zhang Hongying had found her body becoming increasingly sensitive,
and more easily responsive to sexual stimulation. She lifted the hem of her nightgown and reached down to check;
sure enough, it was already a little damp.

Just then, a creaking sound came from the bathroom next to the room. The door opened, and a tall, handsome
young man emerged, drying his wet hair with a towel
. He was shirtless, wearing only a narrow pair of red and white striped briefs, the front of which bulged.

"Mom, what's wrong? Why are you sighing so much…thinking about my brother again?" the young man said with a smile. He
was Ren Jianghai's twin brother, Ren Jiangshan, the director of the Infrastructure Department at Liangjiang University. Besides being Zhang Hongying's son-in-law
's brother, Ren Jiangshan was also Zhang Hongying's godson.

Seeing her godson come out, Zhang Hongying smiled broadly, lowered her hands from her chest and genitals
, and leaned back on the bed, saying, "You little rascal, why do you walk so quietly
? You scared me to death!"

Ren Jiangshan chuckled, tossed the damp towel he was holding onto a chair, and then climbed onto
the bed , crawling to Zhang Hongying's side. He looked at her with a grin and said, "Mom, wasn't I right?
Were you thinking about my brother?"

"Thinking about what? What's there to think about?" Zhang Hongying rolled her eyes at Ren Jiangshan. "Get over
here !" she said with a laugh.

"Coming!" Ren Jiangshan immediately climbed onto the bed; at this moment, their faces were only a few
centimeters apart. Ren Jiangshan gently pressed his lips to Zhang Hongying's cherry lips and kissed her lightly. Seeing that Zhang Hongying had closed
her eyes, he smiled slightly and said, "Isn't it enough that I'm with you every day, Mom?"

Ren Jiangshan's appearance wasn't as angular and rugged as his brother's, but rather more handsome and
refined . Zhang Hongying opened her eyes and looked at him, reaching out to stroke his cheek. Indeed,
during the weeks she had been abroad on business, she had spent almost every night in passionate intercourse with this godson.
Although Ren Jiangshan and Ren Jianghai were twin brothers, their personalities were different, and their performances in bed were also completely different. Ren Jianghai
was like a blazing flame in bed, his movements somewhat rough and aggressive, displaying a strong masculine charm, while Ren
Jiangshan was gentle as water, fully respecting women's needs, making women feel like they were bathed in a spring breeze. Although deep down,
Zhang Hongying still preferred her son-in-law Ren Jianghai's rugged masculine beauty, she had to admit that
sleeping with Ren Jiangshan was indeed a woman's greatest pleasure.

Ren Jiangshan stood up, turned on his portable music player, and melodious music
filled the room. "This hotel is supposed to be five-star, but it doesn't even have a sound system in the room," he said,
taking a bottle of red wine from the refrigerator and pouring half a glass for himself and Zhang Hongying. "But Hawaiian wine
is really good. In my opinion, this one is even better than the French ones." He then handed a glass to Zhang Hongying.

Zhang Hongying took a sip, watching Ren Jiangshan drink the rest of his glass. The alcohol flowed down her throat and into
her body. The female principal felt as if a fire was burning in her lower abdomen, and her vagina
was itchy, desperately needing a man's comfort.

Zhang Hongying placed her hand on Ren Jiangshan's hair, rubbing it vigorously. Her inner desire
was evident in her movements. "Good son... I'm so glad I still have you by my side..."

Ren Jiangshan chuckled and said, "Mom, look at what you're saying." He gently grasped Zhang Hongying's snow-white hand,
kissed the back of it lightly, and said, "Mom, do you want it?"

Seeing Zhang Hongying blush and nod, Ren Jiangshan said again, "Coming, Mom, lie down first."

Zhang Hongying immediately lay down as instructed, raising her legs high. Ren Jiangshan immediately lifted the hem of her nightgown
, revealing her bare vulva, then buried his head between Zhang Hongying's legs. His
wet tongue parted the female principal's thick pubic hair and kissed her slightly brownish, plump labia. In that
instant, Zhang Hongying let out a loud "Aww!" and then pressed her hands tightly against the young man's head.

Ren Jiangshan licked the vaginal opening below Zhang Hongying's labia a few times, and Zhang Hongying's thighs trembled slightly
. A gush of lustful fluid gushed from deep within her vagina.

"Mom, does it itch?" Ren Jiangshan wasn't in a hurry to insert his tongue; instead,
he circled , occasionally exhaling gently. This teasing only made Zhang Hongying, whose lust was already completely aroused
, tremble all over. Her vagina was itchy, and she was impatiently waiting for the penis to be inserted.

"Ah... Jiangshan... I want... hurry... stop licking... give it to me..." The lust of a menopausal old woman
Once desire is aroused, the craving is incredibly strong. Zhang Hongying's buttocks writhed, pleading for Ren Jiangshan's penetration.

Ren Jiangshan gently pinched Zhang Hongying's buttocks. Although the flesh had lost its elasticity, it
was still soft and loose, with a unique charm to the touch. "Alright." He peeked his head
out and unbuttoned the side of the nightgown. Zhang Hongying obediently stood up and quickly took off the nightgown,
revealing her snow-white flesh. After all, she was a woman over fifty. Although she was well-maintained, her
flesh was still somewhat loose, and there were some slight wrinkles on her stomach. Fortunately, Zhang Hongying was slender, her waist
still maintained a very attractive curve, and her pair of sizable breasts were still well-maintained, with only a slight
sagging.

Ren Jiangshan caressed Zhang Hongying's beautiful breasts with great affection, his face full of infatuation. "Mom, let me suck
a few times ."

"Hmm... what else? I'm so itchy inside, give me a few good blows first! In the end,
I'll be yours anyway, do whatever you want with me." Once Zhang Hongying's lust was aroused, she immediately
dropped all her dignity and pretense. At this moment, her mature and beautiful body twisted and turned, her hand grabbing Ren Jiangshan's huge
penis and pulling it towards her genitals.

"Okay then, but... I'm not hard enough down there." At this moment, Ren Jiangshan stood in front of the bed with a smile.
Zhang Hongying saw his expression and knew what he meant. She stamped her foot and said, "You child, I'm almost dying of impatience
, and you still..." But she didn't want to waste any time. She quickly reached out and pulled down Ren Jiangshan's underwear,
and saw that his penis was already half-hard, sticking out between his legs.

"Mom, come here, kiss it." Ren Jiangshan hugged Zhang Hongying's head and pressed it against his lower abdomen. Zhang Hongying grasped his penis
with one hand and gently teased his scrotum with the other. Then she brought her mouth close to his glans,
feeling it harden even more. She began stroking his penis with her hand, then took Ren Jianghai
's swollen glans into her warm mouth and began sucking, her tongue occasionally brushing against the groove at the glans
.

"Mom...ah...so good!" Ren Jiangshan closed his eyes, panting heavily. "Still so horny...
you got hard just from your licking."

"You're licking me and you're still talking so much nonsense, are you hard now? Stop dawdling, come on." Zhang Hongying released her hand,
moved her mouth away, and pretended to be angry. Ren Jiangshan chuckled and pounced on her, pressing down on her.

"Mom, I was wrong, okay? You're not sexy, it's just that I get hard easily, is that alright?"

Zhang Hongying couldn't help but chuckle, saying, "You're good with your words, otherwise, I
'd kick you out tonight."

Ren Jiangshan felt a surge of excitement looking at Zhang Hongying's seductive smile, and his penis became completely erect.
Although Zhang Hongying looked only around forty, she was actually fifty-one years old this year.

Seeing this middle-aged woman's alluring appearance, Ren Jiangshan could no longer restrain himself and pushed her down
onto the bed.

Then, Ren Jiangshan stood up, got off the bed, stood on the floor, and forcefully moved Zhang Hongying's body
, making her legs dangle down the edge of the bed. Zhang Hongying, weighing around 100 pounds, was effortlessly turned around by Ren Jiangshan's
forceful dragging. Ren Jiangshan then grabbed Zhang Hongying's thighs and
pulled her further towards the edge of the bed, her buttocks almost sliding off the edge. He then lowered
himself 's legs on his shoulders, before standing up again. This time
, Zhang Hongying's legs were raised high, her wet vagina directly facing Ren Jiangshan's long-awaited large penis. Zhang Hongying
grinned lewdly, "Good boy, you're so good at this… hurry up and give it to Mom, fuck it in, hard!" As she spoke, she grabbed
Ren Jiangshan's enormous penis and led it towards her vagina. Ren Jiangshan leaned forward, his large penis thrusting into
Zhang Hongying's vaginal opening, then, with the force and the lubrication of her vaginal fluids, it shoved in more than halfway.

"Aww… eh… ah…" With the penetration of his large penis, Zhang Hongying closed her eyes and let out a
loud cry. The emptiness in her heart seemed to be filled simultaneously with the fullness of her vagina. The pleasurable sensation from her lower body
caused her forehead to be covered in sweat, but her face was flushed with desire.

"Mmm...good son...ah...so comfortable...you...so comfortable..." Ren Jiangshan's thrusts
were slow yet powerful. His handsome face was pressed against her chest, his teeth gently biting the
two . This gentle, nurturing touch soothed Zhang Hongying, this sexy old woman.

Although it wasn't as intense as when she made love with her son-in-law, Ren Jianghai, this gentle, undulating
tenderness brought Zhang Hongying immense pleasure.

"Mom...I feel so good too...your inside...so tight...ah..." Zhang Hongying's
vagina was typically wide on the outside and tight on the inside. At first, she didn't feel the pleasure, but when the glans reached deep inside and
touched the cervix, the pleasure came in waves. The tender flesh at the cervix felt alive,
wrapping around the glans. Ren Jiangshan thrust slowly and deliberately, wanting to experience the sensation for as long as possible.

After more than three hundred thrusts, Zhang Hongying seemed to be on the verge of collapse. The flush on her
face had spread to her chest, her jaw was clenched, and she gripped Ren Jiangshan's buttocks tightly with both hands, pressing
herself against his lower body as if begging him to penetrate her even further… Ren Jiangshan sensed the old woman's passion and gradually
increased the speed of his thrusts. Under Ren Jiangshan's rapid thrusting, Zhang Hongying also reached orgasm. She lay on her back, screaming incoherently, the tender flesh inside her vagina trembling like a raging sea, bringing Ren Jiangshan boundless pleasure. "Ah…ah…" The old woman's wantonness stirred up Ren Jiangshan's urge to ejaculate as well. He didn't try to suppress this feeling but instead thrust even harder and faster, letting out low growls. "Mom, Mom... I'm here... I... Ah!" The menopausal woman, of course, didn't worry about the man ejaculating inside her. Let Jiang Shan press his penis firmly against Zhang Hongying's cervix, forcefully ejaculating a stream of hot, viscous semen. After both reaching orgasm, the two embraced and lay asleep in bed. The foreign starlight shone into the hotel room, the alluring old woman and the robust young man's naked bodies intertwined in the moonlight. The old woman was a high-ranking university principal, and the young man was her son-in-law's twin brother. (To be continued) 07-29















Chapter Two: The Mature Professor's Helplessness

Meanwhile, thousands of miles away in Liangjiang City, Ren Jianghai, the elder brother of Ren Jiangshan, was also having his own exciting life.

After finishing a phone call with his wife, Ren Jianghai sat on the sofa, casually picked up a book from the coffee table and flipped
through it . A short while later, accompanied by the eight chimes of the antique floor clock,
the doorbell rang. Ren Jianghai got up and opened the door.
Associate Professor , stood outside, smiling and nodding at him, though the forced smile
couldn't hide the unease in her expression.

"Professor Wang, it's you! Please come in!" Ren Jianghai smiled, showing unusual enthusiasm as he opened
the door and invited Wang Yueping into his home, then casually closed the door behind him.

Wang Yueping looked at Ren Jianghai with a puzzled expression as he closed the door. Seeing him walk into the living room, she
noticed the spotless wooden floor and took off her shoes, placing them by the entrance.

"Associate Professor Wang, you've come at the perfect time. I was just looking at your document." Ren Jianghai pointed to the document on
the coffee table and said, "Please have a seat. Would you like something to drink?"

"No, thank you, Director Ren. You're too kind. I... I'll be leaving soon!" Wang Yueping quickly replied.

Ren Jianghai's lips curled slightly as he glanced at Wang Yueping with a smile, then he sighed softly and said, "Professor Wang,
that's not right of you. How can you be so disrespectful? You've only just arrived, and you're already leaving?"

Wang Yueping's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly said, "No, no, Director Ren... please don't misunderstand. This is my first
time visiting your home. Your house is so stylish and impressive." While offering compliments, Wang Yueping
absentmindedly looked around and finally sat down on the sofa, but there was no
sign of anyone else in the house. At this moment, Ren Jianghai walked to one side of the living room, where there was a small bar with several bottles of wine on it.
Wang Yueping watched Ren Jianghai's retreating figure, her heart pounding with anxiety.

"Where's your wife?" Although she had expected it, seeing that Ren Jianghai was alone at home only
deepened her unease, and she couldn't help but ask.

"She's on a business trip. She's out all the time. This time, she went to Germany with the municipal leadership delegation
to report on the sister city relationship with Munich. She won't be back for a few days. Haven't you been watching TV these past few days?"

"I rarely watch TV." Wang Yueping forced herself to relax and said, "I usually
read . But my husband, Lao Ding, likes to watch the news, so I sometimes watch some with him."

Ren Jianghai smiled and said, "Isn't that good? By the way, I have some
red wine I brought back from my last trip to France. Would you like a glass?"

"Ah? No need for that. I don't drink wine. Just give me a glass of water." Wang Yueping said, but at that
moment, Ren Jianghai had already poured half a glass of red wine into two glasses and handed them to Wang Yueping.

Seeing this, Wang Yueping could only say, "Thank you," and took the wine from Ren Jianghai. Just as she was about to put it down, Ren Jianghai
raised his glass. "Come on, let me toast Professor Wang... Professor Wang, this wine is strong, so don't rush to drink it . Just take it
slowly, sip by sip."

Wang Yueping usually enjoyed a little red wine, thinking that one sip wouldn't be a problem. Under Ren Jianghai's
gaze, she took a small sip.

Ren Jianghai also took a sip, then held the glass in his hand, smiling at Wang Yueping.
Unlike when he saw her in the office that afternoon, Wang Yueping had changed her clothes. She
wore a black knitted long-sleeved top, ordinary blue women's jeans, and flesh-colored short stockings—a fairly ordinary
outfit. However, in Ren Jianghai's eyes, who had a particular fondness for middle-aged mature women, this outfit was quite alluring.

Wang Yueping felt a little uneasy under the gaze of the young man, who was nearly twenty years her junior. She quickly coughed and
said, "Director Ren, what you said this afternoon..."

"Oh... ah... ah!... It's that matter..." Ren Jianghai
was stunned for . "Professor Wang, look at my memory... Come with me, I'll show you some things."
He said, walking towards the room.

Wang Yueping had no choice but to follow Ren Jianghai into his room, which was a luxurious and spacious master
suite. A large bed was placed in the center of the room, next to which was a large writing desk with a computer on it.
In front of it was a spacious leather office chair. On the wall hung a large wedding photo of Ren Jianghai and Zheng Lu.
On the other side was a walk-in closet and an ensuite bathroom.

"I'm used to keeping my computer in my bedroom," Ren Jianghai explained. "That way, it's more
convenient ." He picked up a form from his desk and said to Wang Yueping, "This is
the list your School of Humanities submitted. After you left this afternoon, I called them and told them to hurry up and get the list to our personnel department before
the end They just handed it in before 5 PM..."

Ren Jianghai glanced at the form, then at Wang Yueping, sighed, and handed it to her, saying
, "Your school really doesn't have many openings this year. Originally, there were only four promotion slots, but I've already
secured two more from other departments. Look, this is the result of their discussion
..." Wang Yueping had already gleaned some hints from Ren Jianghai's expression and tone. Trembling, she took the list from his hand. Looking at it, she felt a wave of dizziness. Sure enough, her name wasn't among
the six promotion slots listed . "It's a pity, Professor Wang. It seems your department still believes there are more suitable candidates for promotion," Ren Jianghai said with a sympathetic tone. Actually, the School of Literature had submitted this list to the Personnel Department several days ago. Wang Yueping was originally on the list, but Ren Jianghai crossed her name out after reviewing it, asking the School of Literature to reconsider. The School of Literature, of course, dared not disobey him, hence the list now in Wang Yueping hands. "This...this is unfair!" Wang Yueping gripped the list tightly in her hand. This was already the umpteenth time had waited for promotion, fully expecting it would finally be her turn this time. Who knew...that her long-held expectations would be shattered like this? Wang Yueping couldn't accept it no matter what. "I...I..." Wang Yueping cried out, "Look at these six people, which one of them has served ? In terms of contributions and achievements, where am I inferior to them?" The more she spoke, the more aggrieved she felt, and tears welled up in Wang Yueping's eyes.

















Ren Jianghai stood silently with his hands in his pockets, watching Wang Yueping without saying a word.
Only when tears streamed down her face did he speak, "To be honest, Professor Wang, I personally
agree ..."

Ren Jianghai's words seemed to offer Wang Yueping a glimmer of hope in the darkness. She looked at
him , "Director Ren, you...you must help me...I..."

"Sigh...Although I'm in charge of personnel, the promotion lists are drawn up by each department, and I
have no authority to interfere..."

Ren Jianghai's words clearly couldn't fool Wang Yueping. The personnel department had the power to decide on personnel arrangements for all faculty and staff,
let alone someone as powerful as Ren Jianghai. She hurriedly said, "Director Ren, you must be able to help me, please.
This promotion is very important to me and my family. I've waited so many years, you must help
me."

Ren Jianghai took the list from Wang Yueping's hand and looked at it. "I have to say, your department really doesn't understand how
to consider the actual needs of the teachers. Sigh... And look at this list, it's obviously gender-unbalanced.
The ratio of men to women in the School of Literature is 3 to 7. How can you only promote one female teacher?"

Wang Yueping nodded repeatedly. There were seven men and one woman on the list, the only woman being
Han Li, an associate professor who teaches modern and contemporary literature.

"Not to criticize, Professor Wang, your qualifications and research are outstanding in your department, it's just a pity... there's
a bit..." Ren Jianghai paused here and looked up at Wang Yueping.

Wang Yueping looked at Ren Jianghai with eager eyes, waiting for him to continue. But Ren Jianghai suddenly
laughed and said, "Haha, I'd better not say anything!"

"Ah? No, no, please tell me, please tell me, I must help me..."

Ren Jianghai looked at Wang Yueping meaningfully for a while. "Alright then, since you're so eager to hear, I might as well
just say it." As he spoke, he reached out his right hand and gently placed it on Wang Yueping's shoulder. Wang Yueping's
body trembled, but she didn't dare move away. She only heard Ren Jianghai say, "As for the others, everyone has their strengths,
so I won't mention them. But look at this list. They're all women, so why is it that Professor Han, despite being younger and
less experienced than you, and having fewer works, was nominated?"

"This..." Wang Yueping lowered her head, her mind filled with the image of Han Li's
triumphant . Speaking of Han Li, Wang Yueping couldn't help but feel a bellyful of resentment.

Han Li is a graduate of Liangjiang University. More than twenty years ago, after graduating with her bachelor's degree, she stayed on as a student political
counselor . Later, after obtaining a master's degree, she began teaching. Han Li is cheerful and good-looking, so
she is quite popular in the School of Literature. Unfortunately, her academic level is not high. After many years at Liangjiang University, she
has not made any outstanding achievements in academics or professional work. She only managed to be promoted to lecturer after several years as a teaching assistant. Moreover, because she was
unable to pursue a doctorate, she has remained a lecturer for nearly ten years. Wang Yueping is four or five years older than her. Sometimes when she
talks about Han Li behind her back, everyone jokes that she would be
lucky . If she could become an associate professor, it would be a stroke of good fortune for her ancestors.

Who would have thought that a little over a year ago, Han Li was suddenly promoted to associate professor to the surprise of almost everyone?
Those in the know dared not reveal the reason; only a few within the School of Literature knew
that the university's personnel department played a decisive role in Han Li's promotion. The head of the personnel department, Ren Jianghai, almost entirely acted on his own will, facilitating
Han Li's promotion. Since then, Han Li had frequently been seen
entering and . Although no one dared to say much, Wang Yueping
had heard rumors of an unusual relationship between Han Li and Ren Jianghai, though she remained skeptical, given the significant
age difference between them.

However, the fact remained that since that promotion, Han Li had become a highly sought-after figure in the School of Literature
. And now, only two years after becoming an associate professor, she's already slated for promotion to professor again! Normally, according to the procedures at Liangjiang
University, one must have served as an associate professor for at least five years to be eligible for promotion to professor. Of course, in
this country, many things have unique solutions, and in some special circumstances,
promotions can be made "exceptional." Clearly, Han Li's promotion falls into this category.

What angered Wang Yueping even more was that Han Li had never completed doctoral studies, which was unacceptable to Wang Yueping, who had been
an associate professor and already possessed a doctorate. Because, according to convention,
someone without a doctorate is not eligible for promotion to professor at a top-tier university like Liangjiang.

At this moment, Ren Jianghai had already placed both hands on Wang Yueping's shoulders. "Whether in academics, professional skills
, or academic qualifications, I personally believe that your abilities are stronger than Associate Professor Han... oh no,
Professor ...." Ren Jianghai deliberately emphasized the word "professor," which made Wang Yueping's heart skip a beat. "But!"

Ren Jianghai's tone changed, and he continued, "There is one aspect, Professor Wang, where your abilities are far
inferior to Professor Han's..."

"Director Ren, what do you mean...?" Wang Yueping asked uneasily.

Ren Jianghai smiled ambiguously, looking into Wang Yueping's eyes with gentle eyes, a
wicked smile playing on his lips. He said nothing, leaving Wang Yueping to guess. But when Wang Yueping saw the look in his eyes,
her heart pounded wildly. "Director Ren... I... I don't understand what you mean..."

"This is your first time at my house, isn't it?" Ren Jianghai said leisurely, no longer hiding
the desire in his eyes. "Professor Han... she's a regular here. Otherwise,
how do you think she got promoted to associate professor two years ago? And why is she being promoted to professor so quickly this time?"

At this point, Ren Jianghai felt it was time to reveal his true colors. He
gently . "Life is short, Professor Wang. Opportunities are for those who are prepared. You don't want this
opportunity to slip away, do you? Learn from Professor Han, I promise!" He patted his chest
and said decisively, "As long as I, Ren, make one phone call, I guarantee your name will appear on this list!"

"You... you mean... you want me to..." Wang Yueping lowered her head, her face flushed red. Before coming to
Ren Jianghai's house, she had considered the possibility of such a scene, given the Ren brothers' notorious reputation for womanizing
. She had also heard many rumors about their relationships with other female faculty and staff at the school. However, she hadn't expected...
Considering that she was so much older than Ren Jianghai, she felt that her thoughts were somewhat absurd and that she was probably overthinking things
... Therefore, although she was somewhat mentally prepared, it was still hard for her to accept that Ren Jianghai had said it so clearly at this moment
.

Ren Jianghai nodded. "Actually, I've noticed you for a long time, Professor Wang. Ever since I met you a few years ago, I
've been captivated by your intellectual charm. It's a pity you've never given me a chance."

Wang Yueping looked at Ren Jianghai, who was so much older than her, and shook her head incredulously. "But...
we ...I'm so much older than you...Director Ren, you...you've mistaken me for someone else. I...I have a family.
I...I'm not that kind of woman."

Ren Jianghai removed his hands, smiled coldly, and said, "Okay, I, Ren Jianghai, would never force a woman. If you want to
leave, go ahead. I won't stop you!" As he spoke, his tone became stern. "However, this world is very
fair. Sometimes, people always have to pay a price for what they want to gain. You're so learned, you must
understand this principle, right?"

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Wang Yueping had already turned to leave Ren Jianghai's house, but these last words struck her heart like a devil's
whisper . In an instant, all sorts of rumors about the Ren brothers flooded
Wang Yueping 's mind. Almost every rumor described
how ruthless and cold-blooded the two brothers were towards those who dared to infringe upon their interests.

Rumors circulated that shortly after the Ren brothers rose to their positions, many were
dissatisfied and wanted to punish them through legal means. However, any attempt to do so was
met with their relentless retaliation. Two years ago, a young, newly promoted lecturer, dissatisfied with the Ren brothers,
wrote a report to the Provincial Higher Education Department exposing their actions at Liangjiang University. Less
than two days after the report was submitted, the Higher Education Department issued an official document, and the young lecturer was honorably selected
as a teacher to support Tibet, quickly disappearing from this southern coastal city. A year later, when someone saw him again in the city
, the once strong young man was on the verge of death,
ravaged . He died soon after, and none of his former colleagues or friends dared to visit him


On another occasion, someone posted a
thread , revealing details of the Ren brothers' bribery and corruption. The post caused a huge social
uproar. Li Weimin, the director of the Liangjiang City Public Security Bureau, stated in a television interview that he would thoroughly investigate the matter
and immediately organized a special task force, led by Xue Ling, the captain of the Economic Crime Investigation Detachment under the Public Security Bureau, to
investigate at Liangjiang University. Shortly afterward, the police announced the case was solved because someone surrendered. That person was the deputy director of the Human Resources Department
under . He confessed that he had fabricated charges to frame
Ren Jianghai in order to get the position of director. The contents of the post were all fabricated and not true at all. The deputy director
was later arrested according to law, and no one knew his whereabouts after that.

From that time on, no one dared to challenge the Ren brothers' position...

Those who obey me prosper, those who oppose me perish! Ren Jianghai's personality was well-known at Liangjiang University. Wang Yueping
realized that if she left this room now, her career at Liangjiang University would
be over. Just like that? She had worked hard at this university her whole life, only to be kicked out two years before

she turned fifty ? "I...I..." Wang Yueping thought of her family again, of her husband: Lao Ding. Lao Ding was a retired soldier who joined Liangjiang University in the 1980s as a driver for the university administration, driving for university leaders, earning a very meager income. Then she thought of her son, who would soon graduate from university. This boy hadn't inherited his mother's academic talent; his grades were very average. He had spent four years at an obscure second-tier university , and now that he was graduating, finding a decent job was no easy task for a family like hers. Wang Yueping felt only one sentence echoing in her mind: "No, I can't let this go, I must fight for it..." Unconsciously, she slowly turned around and looked at Ren Jianghai. "Director Ren...you...you...please help me..." Ren Jianghai smiled and said, "I really want to help you...but, you have to give me the chance first...you agree, right, Professor Wang?" Ren Jianghai sighed and continued, "You know, Professor Han...she gave me this opportunity, and herself...so you see, no matter how much gossip there is, I'm doing everything I can to protect her. Professor Wang, what about you? Would you like to give me this opportunity too?" Looking at Ren Jianghai's undisguised lustful expression, Wang Yueping subconsciously grabbed her collar and trembled as she said, "I'm...I'm already this old..." Hearing Wang Yueping say this, Ren Jianghai was overjoyed. His attempt to break down this mature female professor's psychological defenses had made its first major breakthrough. At this moment, his expression turned serious, and he looked directly into Wang Yueping's eyes: "Professor Wang, you probably don't know how charming you are, do you? The reason I, Ren Jianghai, have gone to such lengths to cultivate you is because I've always been captivated by your mature charm..." The love of beauty is a woman's nature. Whether six or sixty, every woman feels secretly pleased when someone compliments her appearance, and Wang Yueping was no exception. She was indeed naturally beautiful. As a female college student in the early 1980s, she was a well-known beauty on campus, with many suitors. However, coming from a military family, she had strict upbringing, and her father strictly forbade her from dating during her studies. People were more naive back then, and Wang Yueping followed her father's arrangements. After , she met her future husband, Lao Ding, through a blind date. At that time, marrying a soldier was a trend and a very prestigious thing. Lao Ding's family had been poor farmers for three generations, and his background perfectly matched her father's requirements, who was also a soldier. Wang Yueping didn't complain, and not long after graduation, she married Lao Ding as arranged by her family. At that time, China's reform and opening up had just begun, and women didn't spend nearly as much time and effort on their appearance as they do today . However, in the mid-to-late 1990s, women in society began to pursue youth and fashion.





































At that time, Wang Yueping, with her traditional personality, felt that as a middle-aged woman and a highly educated individual
,
what kind of talk would it be for her to follow the crowd and chase after those things? Therefore, even now, Wang Yueping only occasionally goes to a hair salon for a haircut; the slimming centers and beauty salons that middle-aged women frequent seem like
very .

Because of this, in Wang Yueping's memory, since her marriage,
no one seems to have ever praised her appearance, especially not from men. Therefore,
hearing such words from a young and handsome man like Ren Jianghai, although it felt very abrupt, undeniably still
made her feel a little happy.

Wang Yueping lowered her head, "But...but...I have a family...my husband..."

Ren Jianghai still spoke with that same expression, "It's not that I'm criticizing you, Professor Wang...but I have to say,
your thinking is really outdated. The pursuit of happiness should be a right that everyone should enjoy. You must be familiar with
Li Yinhe 's theories, right? Men and women should have the same right to pursue happiness! At
your age, if you don't seize the time to enjoy life, you may have fewer and fewer opportunities in the future..."

Wang Yueping lowered her head, listening to Ren Jianghai without any expression, but
how familiar was Ren Jianghai with the psychology of this kind of middle-aged woman? He knew that it would
be difficult to win over the mature associate professor with just words. Even if he had already pried open a gap in her defenses, this woman's walls would not
collapse. To open the door to her heart, it was time to use other tactics.

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This
wine has a very mild effect; it won't make you drunk or unconscious. Its sole purpose is to
stimulate the secretion of female
hormones a strong sexual response. Ren Jianghai had
used this aphrodisiac on many women, and judging by the timing, this was precisely when the effects were beginning to take hold.

Ren Jianghai slowly moved his hands down, covering Wang Yueping's buttocks. Wang Yueping let out a soft cry of surprise.
Ren Jianghai exerted force, pressing her buttocks against his body, his penis, hidden inside his
pajama , pressing against her lower abdomen. The strong force penetrated her clothes, directly stimulating her. His eyes were fixed on
Wang Yueping, silent, but his conquering gaze made his intentions crystal clear. Wang Yueping
looked at him blankly, neither nodding nor objecting. Ren Jianghai then pushed Wang Yueping's body, making her
sit on the edge of the bed. He then pulled down his pajama bottoms and underwear,
revealing .

Wang Yueping turned her head away, lowering her head, not daring to look at Ren Jianghai's naked genitals. Ren Jianghai grabbed
her right hand and made her hold his penis. Wang Yueping recoiled slightly when her hand touched the hot penis,
but after a moment's hesitation, she grasped Ren Jianghai's hard penis herself.

"Is it big enough?" Ren Jianghai was extremely confident in his penis. He was convinced that
a respectable woman like Wang Yueping had never seen such a magnificent penis.

Wang Yueping felt the heat emanating from his enormous penis. This thing was
more than twice the size of Lao Ding's. As Wang Yueping held it, she felt the fire burning in her lower abdomen rising upwards, and
her whole body began to feel hot. Her hand began to involuntarily stroke the hard shaft back and forth.

Ren Jianghai made Wang Yueping continue stroking his penis, then slowly sat down on the edge of the bed.
He put his arms around her shoulders and whispered in her ear, "Have you ever seen such a big
thing ? Do you want me to fuck it inside you?"

The explicit and vulgar words disgusted the usually chaste Wang Yueping. She immediately pulled her hand away from
his penis and struggled to get up. But then, Ren Jianghai
suddenly lifted her shoulder forcefully, bringing her face close to his.
Wang Yueping stared wide-eyed at Ren Jianghai, who suddenly pressed his lips against hers.
Wang Yueping clenched her teeth, struggling desperately to escape his control, but his grip
was too strong, holding her head firmly in place. At the same time, Ren Jianghai pressed his body down forcefully, and
Wang Yueping screamed as he slammed her onto the bed. At the same time, because she cried out,
Ren Jianghai's strong tongue finally forced its way into her mouth.

As soon as Ren Jianghai's tongue entered Wang Yueping's mouth, it forcefully entwined with hers, his hands
moving away from her head and instead vigorously kneading her breasts through her clothes. His penis pressed
tightly against Wang Yueping's lower body; even through the thick jeans, Wang Yueping could feel its
hardness and heat.

This was unbearable. Wang Yueping felt an unprecedented urge and need
erupting from deep within her body. Although the reality before her was something she absolutely did not want to accept, her body reacted in a
completely . Her face quickly flushed, and her breathing became increasingly rapid.

"How could this be…" Married for many years, Wang Yueping never thought she had a particularly strong sex
drive . Even when she and her husband, Lao Ding, were young, their sex life only occurred
once every week or two, and Wang Yueping rarely even initiated sexual contact with Lao Ding. In recent years, she and Lao Ding have lived a life of almost nothing.
In her married life, Wang Yueping only occasionally felt the need for sex around her menstrual period. If
Lao Ding couldn't get an erection during those times, she would simply relieve herself. As for sleeping with a man other than her husband , it was something Wang Yueping had never even considered in her life… How could she have such a desire
in front of this despicable man ? Ren Jianghai naturally knew that most of this was due to that glass of wine, but regardless, the mature woman was already aroused, and now she was waiting for him to take advantage of this ripe body. He gently pulled Wang Yueping's black top up from her waist. Wang Yueping pretended to protect her chest with her hands, but Ren Jianghai's left hand easily broke through her defenses. Wang Yueping let out a "humph" through her nose, her hands weakly raised due to the rising . Ren Jianghai then took the opportunity to pull the sweater off her head. Beneath the thin knitted top, only a red bra remained. At this moment, Ren Jianghai abandoned his pursuit of Wang Yueping 's lips, kissing her neck and behind her ears while simultaneously placing his hands on her breasts, kneading them through the bra. This move was truly effective; Wang Yueping's body became even more responsive, her body twisting, and her moans growing heavier. "Is it good?" Ren Jianghai whispered in Wang Yueping's ear, "Never felt this good before, have you? Tell me honestly, isn't it?" Wang Yueping felt her mind was a jumbled mess; Ren Jianghai's voice in her consciousness became so hazy, yet so alluring. In her dazed state, she involuntarily nodded. Ren Jianghai smiled smugly, "So… what about down there? Are you wet yet?" As he spoke , he unbuckled Wang Yueping's belt, then unbuttoned her jeans and pulled down the zipper. "No...no...let...let me go..." Wang Yueping's body went limp, and she whispered with the last shred of her reason. "Really not?" Ren Jianghai smiled wickedly. "Then I'll verify it!" With that, he lifted Wang Yueping's buttocks with his right hand. Wang Yueping knew what he wanted to do, but in her confused state, her body still complied, and her buttocks lifted slightly. Then, Ren Jianghai pulled with his left hand, pulling to her knees, revealing the red panties that matched her bra. At this moment, Ren Jianghai quickly took off Wang Yueping's jeans and threw them aside, then stood up, took off his own nightgown, and stood naked in front of Wang Yueping. Wearing only a bra and panties, Wang Yueping subconsciously crossed one hand across her chest and the other hand to cover her lower body. Before her lay a muscular physique brimming with masculine allure. The well-defined pectoral and abdominal muscles, honed through years of training, were clearly visible, and a semi-erect penis, about twenty centimeters long, hung at his waist, radiating irresistible temptation in Wang Yueping's eyes. Ren Jianghai pulled Wang Yueping's upper arm, helping her stand up, and then embraced her face-to-face. Wang Yueping was about 1.66 meters tall , relatively tall for a woman in the south, but still more than ten centimeters shorter than Ren Jianghai. This meant Ren Jianghai's penis was positioned just above her navel. Ren Jianghai continued his exploration with his lips and tongue, licking Wang Yueping's neck a few times, then lifted her right hand. Wang Yueping had a sparse tuft of armpit hair, but it was quite long, clearly indicating she didn't trim it. Ren Jianghai was delighted. Nowadays, women often wear revealing sleeveless clothing in the summer, so they usually trim their armpit hair. It was rare to encounter such a "naturally beautiful" mature woman. With his nose pressed against the beautiful, mature female professor's armpit, Ren Jianghai greedily inhaled. Whether it was the sweltering summer heat or nervousness, Wang Yueping's armpit felt damp and warm, with a faint, sweaty odor—a scent that, to Ren Jianghai, was incredibly alluring. Ren Jianghai licked Wang Yueping's armpit with his tongue, making the armpit hair wet, then sucking on clumps of hair. At the same time, his hands weren't idle; he reached behind her to unhook her bra, ripping it off with one hand, then squeezing her breast with his right. Wang Yueping no longer resisted Ren Jianghai's actions. On one hand, she realized that she wanted the professorship she so desperately desired, and this situation was unavoidable; on the other hand, with Ren Jianghai's imposing body pressing down on her, she was truly powerless to resist; and finally, and what Wang Yueping absolutely refused to admit, was that her body was completely immersed in Ren Jianghai's wild and skillful caresses… "To become a professor, for a better life for the whole family in the future, just this once …" Wang Yueping found an excuse for herself deep in her mind, and then… Wang Yueping's breasts weren't large, and they were completely enveloped in Ren Jianghai's hands. And after all, she was approaching fifty; her breasts, while not withered, were already somewhat sagging. But this was exactly At this moment, his mouth left the woman's armpits and swam to her breasts, first gently teasing the light brown nipples with the tip of his tongue. Wang Yueping cried out in surprise and quickly covered her mouth with her hand. Ren Jianghai then licked and nibbled at Wang Yueping's breasts for a while before feeling her nipples harden. "It seems this old woman, though rarely sexually active, isn't particularly sensitive," Ren Jianghai thought to himself. But it was time to move on. Ren Jianghai's tongue traveled downwards, from between Wang Yueping's breasts all the way to her navel. He licked her navel a few times, quite satisfied. " As expected of a highly educated woman, her personal hygiene is impeccable; her navel is spotless, without a trace of odor." Ren Jianghai's tongue journey finally reached its final destination. He pressed his nose against Wang Yueping's panties and sucked hard a few times. "Ah...ah..." Wang Yueping's face was now flushed red, whether from shyness or arousal, her moans became clearer, and her legs swayed from side to side, seemingly trying to escape Ren Jianghai's lips. But Ren Jianghai used a little force, pulling her panties down to her ankles. Amidst Wang Yueping's scream, Ren Jianghai had already parted her sparse pubic hair, his lips pressed directly against her labia . "Ah...no...don't touch there..." Wang Yueping pushed Ren Jianghai's head away, but her strength was insufficient to move the strong man. "Professor Wang, you have a real treasure!" Ren Jianghai exclaimed. Wang Yueping's pubic hair and her armpits...





















































































Like pubic hair, long and sparse, when parted, revealed her labia majora. Her labia majora weren't thick, but
they were remarkably clean, and even more remarkably, they lacked the deep pigmentation often found in older women of her age. While not exactly
pink, the labia majora retained a clean, fleshy color. Among the several women
over , this was the first time he had seen such alluring labia.

"Why...why are you licking there!" Wang Yueping exclaimed.

"Huh? Hasn't Old Ding licked you here before?" Ren Jianghai said, using his tongue to
part Wang Yueping's labia majora, revealing tender, fresh flesh inside, as if confirming that Wang Yueping was a virtuous woman who upheld traditional virtues.

Ren Jianghai was right; this was indeed the first time Wang Yueping's vulva had been licked by a man. When Old Ding was younger and had a stronger
sex drive , he had never licked her there during sex, and in recent years, it was even less likely. Wang Yueping only
knew about this kind of caressing technique between men and women when she watched porn with Lao Ding to enhance their sexual desire;
she had never experienced it herself.

"That place... is dirty... ah..." Wang Yueping twisted her body violently; she simply could
n't a man licking that area like that.

Seeing how much she was struggling, Ren Jianghai found licking unsatisfying and thought he'd have plenty of time and
opportunities . Now it was time to move on to the next step!

Ren Jianghai abandoned licking Wang Yueping's genitals, put his head above hers, and kissed her
lips . Wang Yueping only smelled a faint fishy odor—
the smell of her own vaginal secretions. Normally, being naturally clean, she would absolutely not tolerate this smell, but today was completely
different. The smell didn't disgust her; instead, it fueled her sexual desire even more. She unhesitatingly
responded to Ren Jianghai's passionate kiss, her tongue even actively hooking around his, the two exchanging
their saliva in a frenzied exchange.

With her eyes tightly closed, Wang Yueping passionately kissed Ren Jianghai for a long time. She felt Ren Jianghai slowly move his tongue
away. Still wanting more, she opened her eyes and was met with Ren Jianghai's massive, over twenty-centimeter-long
penis, the glans pressed against her lips, glistening with moisture.

"Come on, suck it," Ren Jianghai commanded in a tone that brooked no dissent. "You know
how to suck, right? Have you ever sucked for Old Ding?"

Faced with this domineering man, Wang Yueping had no other choice. She stroked
Ren Jianghai's penis while looking up, seeing his burning gaze. Whether resigned or overcome
with lust , she finally let out a long breath, brought her lips to his penis, and gently licked it with her tongue.

This gentle touch couldn't satisfy Ren Jianghai's desire to conquer. He pressed Wang Yueping's
head down slightly with both hands, and with a thrust of his penis, Wang Yueping's jaw loosened, allowing Ren Jianghai to insert about half of his penis.

"Mmm...mmm..." Wang Yueping frowned. She was no stranger to oral sex. In recent years
, her husband, Lao Ding, had been declining in bed performance. Even when they did have sex,
Wang Yueping had to suck him for ages before he could barely get an erection. But the penis in her mouth now brought her
a completely different feeling. The size of the glans, the hardness and heat of the shaft were things Wang Yueping had never experienced before
.

"Yes, like that, slowly swallow it in." Ren Jianghai enjoyed the mature female associate professor's oral service,
feeling incredibly satisfied. He slowly pushed his penis deeper into Wang Yueping's mouth. When his large penis was
about two-thirds of the way in, he felt his glans reach
the entrance of the mature female professor's throat and couldn't go any further. Without hesitation, Ren Jianghai pushed harder with his penis, trying to go in a little further.

At this moment, Wang Yueping suddenly pulled her head back, breaking free from Ren Jianghai's control, and flung his penis out of
her mouth. Then she couldn't help but cough loudly.

Ren Jianghai sighed regretfully. It
was indeed impossible to get a woman he was sleeping with for the first time to use deep throat to suck his penis unless he forced her. However, thinking that he could enjoy the mature
body of this woman at will in the future, Ren Jianghai decided that it was better to proceed gradually.

"You...cough cough...I...I...you..." Wang Yueping finally stopped coughing, looked up
at Ren Jianghai, her eyes full of resentment.

Ren Jianghai didn't care about that. He held Wang Yueping's head in his hands, kissed her repeatedly, then flipped over and
pressed her down again. He held his large penis, which had just been serviced by Wang Yueping's mouth, and used his knees to spread Wang Yueping
's thighs, aiming his penis straight at the old woman's vulva.

"No...no..." Wang Yueping continued to writhe, wanting her husband
to be the only man she had ever been to defile the place before. Her body was weakly and futilely resisting,
but this resistance was more like trying to convince herself; its force was far from enough to change
the reality before her.

"Just wait and enjoy it, hehe..."

Ren Jianghai had been with several respectable women of this age and knew their psychology well. They usually
viewed their first affair as a terrible thing and wouldn't easily cross that taboo line. But once
a man's penis breached their heavily guarded entrance, they would often let go of themselves.
Ren Jianghai had absolute confidence in his prowess in bed and believed that just one time would make a woman fall in love with
him.

Pressing down hard on Wang Yueping's writhing body, Ren Jianghai squeezed his large glans against the old woman's vulva,
feeling the moisture inside, knowing it was time to enjoy this long-awaited delicacy. "Here I come!" he shouted
, a wicked smile playing on his lips. With a sudden burst of strength, he thrust most of his massive penis into the old woman's vagina
.

"Ah!" The old woman's heart-wrenching scream rang out without fail. Ren Jianghai's penis, fully
erect, was about twenty centimeters long, and this thrust had penetrated more than halfway, far
exceeding the limits of Lao Ding's penis. Moreover, the thickness and hardness of Ren Jianghai's penis were
incomparable to Lao Ding's. How could Wang Yueping, who had rarely had sex in recent years, possibly withstand this? Despite being mentally
prepared, Ren Jianghai's thrust still caused Wang Yueping to burst into tears of pain, her arms instinctively gripping
Ren Jianghai's back tightly.

Ren Jianghai closed his eyes, enjoying the pleasurable sensation of the old woman's long-dormant, narrow vagina contracting and pressing against his glans.
He knew this was the effect he wanted. The powerful first thrust would let Wang Yueping experience
the uniqueness of his penis. He was confident that his technique would quickly make the mature woman beneath him forget the pain.

"Feels good, doesn't it? My penis is powerful, isn't it? Don't worry, it won't hurt soon. Just wait and see
..." Ren Jianghai let his penis stay inside Wang Yueping's vagina for a while before slowly and gently
thrusting in and out , while kissing Wang Yueping's nipples. Each time Ren Jianghai thrust, he only pulled his penis out a little bit, and then
slowly pushed it back in, going a little deeper each time. This slow thrusting speed was perfect for
exploring the vagina that the older woman had never opened to anyone other than her husband.

This move seemed to have a miraculous effect on soothing Wang Yueping's mind. After the intense pain of the first insertion subsided,
this gentle caress made the older woman feel a tenderness she had never experienced before. Just as
Ren Jianghai had predicted, the irreversible fact of being penetrated by another man's penis was laid bare before her eyes,
and at that moment, Wang Yueping's inner turmoil was also resolved.

"Old Ding... I'm sorry..." These words echoed in Wang Yueping's mind, but Ren Jianghai's
slow yet progressively deeper thrusting prevented her from thinking any further.

"Is this good?" Ren Jianghai looked at the increasing amount of lustful fluid secreted from Wang Yueping's vagina, and
his penis was now thrusting unimpeded, feeling immense pleasure. "Almost there, get ready to cum!"
With that, Ren Jianghai thrust his penis forcefully, reaching the very end of Wang Yueping
's vagina, the glans powerfully striking her cervix.

"Ah..." Wang Yueping cried out again, but Ren Jianghai's mouth quickly sealed her lips,
his penis gently twisting against her clitoris. Wang Yueping felt a surge of heat welling up from deep within her vagina,
and her body involuntarily trembled.

"Oh? You climaxed so easily, Professor Wang?" Ren Jianghai smiled wickedly,
looking at the flush on Wang Yueping's chest with a sinister gaze. His penis did not stop at all, the large glans pressing against the old
woman's tender flower core. He twisted his buttocks, making the hard glans grind against the small protrusion on the flower core.

"Ah...drink...drink...ha..." Wang Yueping tried her best to control herself, but her body's reaction
still made her involuntarily pant. "You...talk nonsense...ah...I..."

"Ah...could it be..." From the old woman's awkward reaction, Ren Jianghai suddenly had a thought. "Could it be
...you don't know that this is a woman's orgasm?"

Ren Jianghai guessed correctly. Wang Yueping and Lao Ding had been married for so many years, and their sex life had almost never lasted
more than five minutes. Lao Ding was always so tired after ejaculating that he could only lie there. So Wang Yueping had
never experienced what an orgasm was like. Today, firstly, there was the aphrodisiac effect of the medicinal wine; secondly, Ren Jianghai's penis
was many times stronger than Lao Ding's; and thirdly, it was the first time she had been caressed with such superb skills. In addition,
the taboo of letting a man other than her husband penetrate her for the first time in her life made Wang Yueping unknowingly and quickly usher in her first orgasm.

"Beautiful, isn't it? Professor Wang, this is what an orgasm feels like... Don't worry, this is just the beginning. Next, I
'll make you orgasm non-stop, haha!" Ren Jianghai laughed smugly, his penis gradually accelerating its
thrusts her vaginal fluids. Under the onslaught of her orgasm, Wang Yueping had forgotten that the man before her wasn't her husband. She wrapped her arms around
Ren Jianghai's waist, actively spreading her legs further apart. With each thrust of Ren Jianghai's penis, her buttocks
swayed , and her moans and gasps grew louder and louder.

After nearly twenty minutes of thrusting, Ren Jianghai felt Wang Yueping's breathing become heavier, her
fingers gripping his waist tightening. He knew the old woman was about to experience her second orgasm, so he
increased the speed and force of his thrusts, becoming faster and faster. At this point, he no longer cared about controlling the rhythm,
simply pounding his penis against Wang Yueping's vagina, and almost every insertion caused the glans to hit her
cervix.

"Ah...ah...ah...ha...ah ah ah..." After less than a dozen thrusts,
Wang Yueping's moans had turned into full-blown groans of pleasure. With this rapid cry, the old woman
's body suddenly stiffened, and she trembled again, releasing vaginal fluid for the second time.

Ren Jianghai kept his penis deeply inside Wang Yueping's vagina, motionless, feeling
the rhythm of her vagina during her orgasm, while adjusting his breathing to calm the urge to ejaculate. After
a while , when Wang Yueping's trembling had completely stopped, Ren Jianghai pulled his penis
out and lay down next to her, both of them panting.

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After resting for a while, Ren Jianghai sat up and took a pack of cigarettes from the bedside table: "Don't mind? I
remember Old Ding smokes too." Ren Jianghai asked. Seeing Wang Yueping staring blankly at the ceiling, unresponsive,
Ren Jianghai lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, then stood up and pulled a document from the desk beside him.

"This is what you wanted. I've already signed it, Professor Wang. From today onwards, you're a real
professor," Ren Jianghai said.

Wang Yueping took the document from Ren Jianghai, staring at it blankly, two streams of tears welling up in
her eyes .

"Does this thing feel particularly dirty? Like you traded your body for it, like you despise yourself?"

Ren Jianghai suddenly said, standing up and walking to the window. He drew back the curtains, opened the window, and
smoked facing the window. This building was the tallest in the entire teachers' village, and Ren Jianghai's apartment was on the top floor. The other floors
were at least three stories lower, so there was no need to worry about anyone seeing what was happening inside.

"These days, Professor Wang, people laugh at poverty but not prostitution," Ren Jianghai said. "These days, if you have no money, no
status , no position, you're less than a piece of shit in society. Chastity, integrity? To hell with them! Those
pretentious people! They demand others be virtuous and chaste, but aren't they all scoundrels and prostitutes themselves? Fuck,
pretentious!"

Ren Jianghai took two deep drags on his cigarette. "You probably go online too, right? Don't you think what I'm saying is particularly one-sided? The people
still value these noble things!" He exhaled a long puff of smoke. "Actually,
all that so-called online public opinion guidance is just a bunch of charlatans. They talk a big game,
criticizing this celebrity for marrying into a wealthy family or that famous person for cheating, but it's all just those incompetent people themselves..."
It's just venting. People who lack skills can only sit in front of the computer and masturbate; can you expect them not to have a punching bag? If they
had the chance, you'd see how many people would scramble for it! It's like those angry young men who talk about nuking Japan today
and challenging the US tomorrow, but if a real war broke out, they'd be the first to run away! Don't underestimate them;
anyone can spout nonsense. "

I'm getting off-topic. I just wanted to tell you that life is fleeting, like grass in autumn. Everyone has to find
some joy in life." Ren Jianghai looked out the window at the teachers' building. "Do you remember the big event a while ago? That fire at the old teachers' building
on Jiaozhou ... So many teachers worked hard their whole lives, and just that one fire wiped them
all out... People are just like that, it's all fate! Look, when the fire first broke out, everyone was mourning and learning lessons
, but now? How many people still remember that fire? It hasn't even been that long!"

At this moment, the cigarette in Ren Jianghai's hand burned to the end. He squeezed it out in the ashtray on his desk, took out another cigarette
from the pack, and handed it to Wang Yueping: "Want one?"

Wang Yueping took the cigarette from Ren Jianghai's hand expressionlessly. Ren Jianghai was taken aback, slightly surprised, but
still held out his lighter and lit the cigarette for Wang Yueping.

Watching Wang Yueping skillfully smoke, Ren Jianghai smiled and lit one for himself. "You smoke too?"

"I smoke when I can't write anything, but I'm not addicted," Wang Yueping said. This was the first time she had spoken since Ren Jianghai
had finished with .

"Writing and smoking really are inseparable. That's why I started smoking too," Ren Jianghai
said with a smile.

"You write too? What do you write?" Wang Yueping asked.

"I also graduated from the Chinese Literature Department, didn't I?" Ren Jianghai smiled.

Wang Yueping then remembered that Ren Jianghai was a graduate student in the Chinese Literature Department of Peking University, which was one of the best
in the country . However, since he entered Liangjiang University, he had been doing administrative work,
so most people wouldn't think that he was also a skilled writer.

"Enjoy life while you can, Professor Wang," Ren Jianghai said after Wang Yueping
finished her cigarette. He went to the dressing room and took out a neatly folded new bath towel and hand towel, pointing
towards the bathroom. "You're all soaking wet, go wash up. These are all new, no one's used them." He handed a towel
to Wang Yueping, then said, "Keep the documents safe. You can leave whenever you want after you're done washing." Wang Yueping didn't take the towel. She silently picked up her clothes, quickly

put them on, then grabbed
the documents and walked out without looking back. " Do you want me to take you home?" Ren Jianghai said from

behind, but Wang Yueping ignored him, put on her shoes, and left Ren Jianghai's house. ********** ... At this moment, Old Ding turned over, startling Wang Yueping. She quickly stopped crying, wiped away the tears , and tiptoed towards the bathroom, careful not to wake her husband. She closed the door, turned the water to full blast, and set the temperature high, letting the strong, hot water wash over her body. The filth from her lower body was washed away by the water, but the tears on Wang Yueping's face wouldn't stop. After twenty , her pure genitals had been defiled by another man besides her husband. Yet, Ren Jianghai's strong body, his enormous penis, and the ecstatic feeling she experienced while being penetrated by him remained undiminished within Wang Yueping. "Enjoy life while you can, for tomorrow you may die." These two incredibly familiar, even somewhat clichéd, lines of poetry brought an unprecedented shock to forty-eight-year-old Wang Yueping today. Forty-eight years old— how many more days of triumph could she possibly have left? How many more opportunities for unbridled pleasure? "Just now...it's been so long, how come he..." Wang Yueping blushed at the thought that Ren Jianghai hadn't ejaculated ... (To be continued) 07-29 Chapter 3 The Lewd Play of High-Ranking Officials "Director Ren!" In Ren Jianghai's office, Tian Junqiang excitedly placed a document on the table, slapping it repeatedly with his palm, saying, "It's done! Lao Bai stamped it, and the finance department has approved the funds!" "I'm afraid he won't approve it!" Ren Jianghai, sitting opposite Tian Junqiang, smiled coldly, picked up the coffee cup on the table, took a sip, and said, "Lao Bai is still a sensible person...Old Tian, you did a good job on this!" Tian Junqiang chuckled, and Ren Jianghai glanced at him, saying, "Now that the money issue is resolved , let's get the project started as soon as Principal Zhang and the others return in a couple of days." "You don't need to worry about that. After the principal and the others return, I'll go back to the Infrastructure Department and find Director Ren Jiangshan. Everything will be arranged according to his wishes." Ren Jianghai looked at Tian Junqiang with satisfaction. "Old Tian, these things will all require your help ." "Not at all, Director Ren. I, Tian, owe my success today entirely to your and Principal Zhang's support . If I couldn't even help with this small matter, what face would I have to be the vice principal?" Tian Junqiang said earnestly. "Alright, alright, Lao Tian... Principal Zhang and I both know you're a reliable and honest person. Go ahead and do your work. We'll talk about anything else when the principals come back." Tian Junqiang nodded obediently, got up to leave, and watched his figure disappear through the door. Ren Jianghai leaned back, let out a long breath, and suddenly said, "Phew... Not bad! Your little mouth is getting better and better! A few more sucks and I'm afraid I won't be able to take it!" A giggle came from under the desk in front of Ren Jianghai, and then Zhang Lan slowly emerged from underneath. She first smoothed her slightly messy hair, then gently wiped the faint water stains from the corner of her mouth, and said, "Director Ren, when did you learn to be so humble?" As she spoke, the zipper of Ren Jianghai's trousers was open, revealing his large, erect penis.






























































Standing there, dripping wet and covered in saliva, it was clear that while he was talking to Tian Junqiang,
Zhang Lan had been kneeling under the desk, sucking his penis.

Ren Jianghai stretched out his arm, pulling Zhang Lan's delicate body into his embrace, and with his other hand, he reached
under her skirt. Zhang Lan's skirt was empty underneath; as Ren Jianghai had instructed, she wasn't wearing any underwear.
Ren Jianghai's hand immediately touched her labia, which were instantly soaked with her wet, lustful fluid.

"So much water..." Ren Jianghai simply put two fingers together and inserted them into Zhang Lan's vagina.
Zhang Lan cried out, "Ouch!" Her brows furrowed, and she pressed her red lips to Ren Jianghai's, and the two
kissed passionately.

Just as the two were lost in their passion, there was a sudden "knock, knock, knock" at the door.

"Who is it? How annoying!"

Ren Jianghai muttered, helplessly putting Zhang Lan down and giving her a wink. Zhang Lan stood up, straightened
her clothes and hair, and walked towards the door.

"Hello, Teacher Zhang!" A clear, cheerful female voice rang out as the door opened. "
Long time no see! You've become even more beautiful!"

Zhang Lan smiled and said, "Oh, it's our school beauty! Your words are still so sweet!"
She then ushered the girl into the room. "What brings you here today? Looking for Director Ren again?"

Before the girl could speak, Ren Jianghai waved to the outside and said, "Yang Huan, it's you.
Come in, come in." The girl smiled slightly at Zhang Lan, then turned and walked towards Ren Jianghai's office. Zhang Lan smiled
and shook her head, walked out, turned back, closed the door to the personnel department office, and locked it behind her.

The girl named Yang Huan had a small, round face with a round chin, a delicate nose, and lips of moderate thickness
. Her hair was cut into a neat short style with a few strands dyed burgundy. She looked like a delicate and
cute doll, but her eyes were very charming. Her black and white outfit was simple yet tasteful.
Although she wasn't tall, her figure was slender yet curvaceous. Her pair of snow-white legs were
encased in making them even more sexy and alluring. She gave off an air of refined elegance, like a highly educated woman, while also possessing a
captivating and seductive charm.

Yang Huan entered Ren Jianghai's office, smiled, and sat down opposite him. "Director Ren," she said, "I heard from Sister Zhao that
you came to see me the day before yesterday?"

Ren Jianghai glanced at Yang Huan, snorted, and a cold, displeased smile appeared on his lips. "
Isn't right? Xiao Huan, you're really busy these days. Even when I went, I couldn't see you."

Yang Huan smiled charmingly at Ren Jianghai, then quickly stood up and walked to his side, snuggling her petite body
into his arms. "Director, don't be angry," she said. "I really had something to do that day..."

"Something to do? Of course! Driving a Bentley, huh? Quite impressive."

"You saw him?" Yang Huan said with a smile, "It was an old man who came back from abroad, insisting that I..."
As she spoke, she had already put her hands around Ren Jianghai's neck, wrapping them around his neck, her eyes filled with boundless longing
. At this moment, her alluring charm was on full display, making anyone who saw her feel their heart race.

Yang Huan, a fourth-year undergraduate student in the Foreign Languages Department of Liangjiang University, is one of the university's "Four Campus Beauties." Besides this
well-known identity, she also has a secret one: the top hostess at the Jinhao Nightclub. Of course, given her
looks and temperament, coupled with her status as a genuine campus beauty, those qualified to patronize her at Jinhao are all people
of extremely high status or immense wealth. These people are all incredibly rich and powerful, and each of their names
is a prominent figure in Liangjiang City.

Ren Jianghai wasn't angry with Yang Huan to begin with, but seeing her alluring demeanor, he immediately
forgot his resentment. The desire that Zhang Lan had ignited earlier suddenly rekindled. He unceremoniously
grabbed Yang Huan's chest. Although Yang Huan wasn't tall, her breasts were quite ample, and
many VIPs had been captivated by her youthful face and large breasts. At this moment, she cried out and gently pushed Ren Jianghai,
saying, "No... Director... it hurts!"

Ren Jianghai, however, showed no mercy. He picked up Yang Huan's petite body, walked to
the bookshelf, took out the "New History of the Five Dynasties," pressed the button to open the door to the secret room, and then carried Yang Huan
into the large room inside, throwing her onto the bed. Yang Huan giggled, clearly not
seeing Ren Jianghai like this for the first time. As soon as she lay down on the bed, she immediately jumped up. At this moment,
Ren Jianghai's eyes shone with intense lust. Yang Huan reached out to help him undo his belt, and Ren Jianghai
quickly threw the trousers aside, then climbed onto the bed, lifted Yang Huan's short skirt, and forcefully pulled down her panties,
bending her legs into a large "M" shape. Then, his erect penis pressed against Yang Huan's
labia .

Unlike her radiant, peach-blossom-like appearance, Yang Huan's genitals were not attractive. Her labia majora were asymmetrical
, everted, and dark in color—a veritable "black fungus." Ren Jianghai chuckled inwardly,
thrusting penis forward, pushing it open her vulva and penetrating a little further. Yang Huan cried out, pressing her hands onto her knees and
forcefully spreading her legs wider.

"Damn...so slutty..." Once his penis was deep inside Yang Huan's vagina, Ren Jianghai immediately
felt the extraordinary skill of the "Golden Mansion Nightclub's" number one courtesan. His penis head buried in the tender flesh of Yang Huan's vagina
, and Yang Huan immediately twisted her hips, creating a pressure on the vaginal walls that stimulated Ren Jianghai's
penis. As Ren Jianghai's thrusts intensified, Yang Huan's arms hooked around his neck, her hips
moving up and down to meet his thrusts. Ren Jianghai pressed his face down against Yang Huan's chest, taking turns biting and sucking
at her two luscious nipples.

Yang Huan then unleashed the allure she had honed with countless men; with each
thrust , her petite body writhed rhythmically, her moans rising and falling, becoming increasingly seductive and
alluring.

"Director...Director...Oh...I can't take it anymore...Fuck...Fuck me to death...I...I'm
dying...Ah..."

Hearing these increasingly sharp and urgent moans, even though he knew they were only half-real, Ren Jianghai
still felt an unparalleled pleasure emanating from almost every pore of his body!

This stunningly beautiful girl writhing beneath him possessed both the aloof status of a university beauty queen and...
She was a prostitute who would sleep with anyone as long as she was paid enough. This stark contrast heightened Ren Jianghai's arousal
with thrust…

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"Good evening, viewers. Today is Friday, October 8, 2010. Welcome to today's
Liangjiang News. This afternoon, our city delegation, led by Comrade Yang Guanqing,
signed a sister city agreement with Munich, Germany, at the Munich City Hall. The two sides agreed to strengthen
cooperation in the economic field, continuously expand the scope of cooperation and exchange in the social field, enhance information exchange and publicity, and strengthen
exchanges of scientific and technological personnel. Relevant personnel believe that this sister city relationship signifies a new exploration, new achievements, and a new starting point
for .

Yang Guanqing, Secretary of the Liangjiang Municipal Party Committee, stated that international cooperation is a major trend in global economic and social development today,
and an inevitable requirement for economic and social development at a certain stage and level. Liangjiang City and Munich share many similarities
in development , yet each has its own characteristics and resource advantages, possessing a good foundation for cooperation,
enormous development potential, and a very broad prospect. Today, the signing of the formal sister city agreement between the two cities has built a bridge of friendship and
established a platform for strengthening interactive cooperation. Liangjiang TV announcer Zheng Lu reports from Munich."

Munich, Bavaria, Germany. The morning sun was high in the sky, a clear and cloudless
day. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Mandarin Oriental five-star hotel's deluxe suite, the entire city,
retaining the charm of the ancient Bavarian Kingdom, was laid out before one's eyes. The room featured a 60-inch Samsung
LED television, broadcasting a live satellite image that perfectly captured the mature and dignified image of news anchor Zheng Lu.

As a news anchor for the city's television station, Zheng Lu was always the sole choice to accompany the delegation reporting on important occasions attended by the city's Party Secretary, Yang Guanqing.
Everyone knew that Yang Guanqing's wife, Zhang Aihua, was the older sister of Zheng Lu's mother,
Zhang Hongying ; in other words, Yang Guanqing was Zheng Lu's uncle-in-law. With this connection, coupled with her natural
beauty and extraordinary charisma, it was no surprise that Zheng Lu had risen to the position of
the top .

Besides their well-known kinship, Yang Guanqing and Zheng Lu also shared another
relationship known only to a few…

“This report is great, Xiao Lu. Since establishing a sister city relationship with Munich, our Liangjiang area has
gained many more opportunities for development, which will greatly benefit GDP growth in the coming years!” Yang Guanqing raised the headboard
of the large bed, watching TV, and said smugly. As a seasoned official who had spent many years navigating the bureaucracy,
he naturally knew that in the current development situation, focusing on GDP growth was paramount. As for soaring prices,
the wealth gap, and widespread poverty, these were insignificant under the premise of rapid GDP growth, at least
not threatening his position.

“Are you trying to brag about your leadership?” Zheng Lu smiled and rolled her eyes at Yang Guanqing. In stark contrast to her dignified and elegant image
on , she was now wearing only black fishnet stockings
and black high heels, her upper body completely naked as she knelt on the ground, her hand gripping her
uncle Yang Guanqing's penis, stroking it up and down.

"What does GDP development have to do with us ordinary people? You've never helped my
Jiang Hai... After all these years, he's still stuck in university, what future can he have?" Zheng Lu said as she vigorously
stroked Yang Guanqing's penis, her thumb gently rubbing the glans.

"Isn't that right?" At this moment, another beautiful and tall young
woman spoke up on Yang Guanqing's other side, "Secretary, why don't you promote her a bit..." The woman who spoke
was about the same height as Zheng Lu, both over 1.76 meters, and very slender. She lacked some of Zheng Lu's
noble air, but her appearance was no less striking. At this moment, she was dressed exactly like Zheng Lu. She was
Lin Jie, Yang Guanqing's personal secretary.

Yang Guanqing chuckled, "It's all because of your husband... Xiao Lu, don't worry, this needs to be
done slowly. I've told you several times already, keeping Jiang Hai at university is to let him accumulate experience. If he were to enter the government at
his age and rise to a high position, there would be a lot of gossip. You know
how rampant online whistleblowing and anonymous reporting are these days! Although a few who went too far have been arrested,
there's always a chance those who manage the internet might slip up! Being a low-level civil servant is less comfortable than
being seniority anyway, and university is much more convenient!"

"Tch, just giving me this again..." Zheng Lu laughed and scolded, lightly patting
the two testicles dangling below Yang Guanqing's penis, and said, "Alright, alright, I'll listen to you, Uncle! My future and Jiang Hai's future
depend on you!" As she spoke, she brought her face close to Yang Guanqing's and said, "But don't lie to me, okay? If
I find out you're fooling me, see if I'll let you touch me again!"

"I can't lie to my own niece! Don't you think so, Lulu?" Yang Guanqing proudly arched
his lower body, letting his fully erect penis press against Zheng Lu's lower abdomen. His penis was at least fourteen or fifteen centimeters
long , and its hardness was no less than that of a young man. Although this was
thanks to the two blue pills he had swallowed half an hour ago, Yang Guanqing was still very satisfied.

"Pah!" Zheng Lu laughed and scolded, "What kind of uncle-in-law is like you, always trying to take advantage of his niece
?" However, she still grasped Yang Guanqing's penis, spitting some saliva on the glans. Lin Jie then
leaned closer, slowly spreading the saliva on the glans with her hand.

"Lulu, I've been running around these past few days, I'm exhausted. You finally have some time, why don't you
make your uncle feel good?" Yang Guanqing, who always appeared righteous, spoke in a lewd tone.

"Didn't you just torment me for half a day last night?" Zheng Lu said coquettishly in Yang Guanqing's arms with a smile.

"I was too tired yesterday, I wasn't in good shape, that's why I couldn't last ten minutes. Today is better,
Lulu , your uncle promises to make you feel good!" Yang Guanqing pleaded with his niece, his face shameless.

Zheng Lu cursed inwardly, "You old rogue, you're just messing around with drugs again!" But there was no other way at this point. She
smiled and nudged Yang Guanqing, saying, "Fine! I'll do whatever you say, okay? You just lie down, Xiao Jie,
we have to go together!" As she spoke, Zheng Lu had Yang Guanqing lie down in the middle of the bed, and then she took off her high heels as well.
She climbed onto Yang Guanqing. Her pantyhose, besides being mesh, had
an open crotch, exposing her dark pubic hair and snow-white buttocks! Zheng Lu
was 1.76 meters tall, with breasts that were a full 34D, a tall and voluptuous beauty.
Yang Guanqing only 1.68 meters tall and slender, making Zheng Lu
feel almost enveloped as she straddled him.

Zheng Lu guided Yang Guanqing's erect penis to her wet vagina, rubbing it a few times before
sitting down. Accustomed to the enormous penises of her husband Ren Jianghai and brother-in-law Ren Jiangshan, accommodating
Yang Guanqing was no problem for her. However, Zheng Lu still feigned unbearable pain:
"Ah...ah...Uncle...your penis...ah...so big...so powerful...ah...
I can't take it anymore ...ah..." Experienced as she was, she knew how to satisfy
the desires of men of all ages and backgrounds.

Yang Guanqing placed his hand on Zheng Lu's waist, watching with smug satisfaction as his young and beautiful niece moved against him
. After a while, Zheng Lu proactively extended one of her black stockinged feet to Yang Guanqing
's mouth. Without hesitation, Yang Guanqing bit down on Zheng Lu's foot, licking it incessantly with his tongue,
gently biting her toes with his teeth, while his nose inhaled the faint odor emanating from the stockings... At this
moment also proactively bent down, extending her small, fragrant tongue
to lick the point where Yang Guanqing and Zheng Lu's genitals met.

Zheng Lu watched as the gaunt old man pervertedly gnawed on her feet, his body convulsing, the
penis completely unsatisfying her… Just then, Yang Guanqing suddenly pushed her ample waist hard. Zheng Lu knew this was
the prelude to the old man's impending ejaculation, so she quickly lifted her buttocks, her cunt popping out of
Yang Guanqing

Yang Guanqing took a few deep breaths, chuckled a few times, calmed his breathing, and then looked at Lin Jie, saying, "
Xiao Jie, come on, you play with Lulu for a while. I need to catch my breath before we continue."

Lin Jie smiled slightly, glanced at Zheng Lu, and stood up on the bed. Zheng Lu followed suit.
Lin Jie was a little taller than Zheng Lu, about 1.78 meters. She was twenty-seven years old, two years younger than Zheng Lu
. A master's student at the provincial foreign language university, she was recruited by the municipal government after graduation. Last year, she met
a wealthy businessman in the construction industry of Liangjiang City, and the two quickly became involved. The cunning Lin Jie soon
got pregnant and forced the married businessman to divorce his wife. They
married at the end of last year and now have a ten-month-old daughter. Lin Jie had fair skin, and although her breasts weren't large,
they still looked quite full because she had recently weaned her child. She had recovered her figure very well after childbirth; her waist was slim,
her buttocks weren't large but were perky, and her legs looked very long.

Zheng Lu and Lin Jie were clearly not performing in front of Yang Guanqing for the first time. The two stood
facing . Lin Jie smiled at Zheng Lu, then opened her arms, and the two embraced each other. In an instant,
their cherry-like lips met, and their soft tongues darted out, teasing each other. Both
women were among the most beautiful women in Liangjiang City, and they greatly admired each other's beauty. Therefore
, although neither of them usually had any homosexual tendencies, they didn't feel any aversion to doing this.
Their tongues and lips parted and joined, their tongues deeply
intertwining , swallowing each other's saliva without a care. When they parted, thick, glistening saliva was stretched into
thin strands. The passionate kiss between the two beauties

not only aroused Yang Guanqing, who was watching, but also
aroused The two beauties let out sweet and intoxicating moans from their mouths and noses: "Oh... um
..." Then, without prior arrangement, they reached out to each other's bare chests and gently kneaded each other's beautiful breasts.
"Sister Lulu... um... hmph... I... I really envy you... ah... having such beautiful breasts...
ah..." Lin Jie's two breasts were much smaller than Zheng Lu's busty breasts. At this moment, she
lowered head and gently rubbed her face against Zheng Lu's breasts, then covered Zheng Lu's nipples with her lips and sucked on them continuously.

Zheng Lu shivered. Having been with many men, she
was used to men sucking her nipples, but the strange feeling of having Lin Jie, also a woman, suckle them still ignited her
lust . She closed her eyes and let out a series of moans of pleasure: "Oh! Oh!..."

Yang Guanqing watched the two young beauties displaying their seductive charms in front of him while stroking
his penis, saying, "Lulu, Xiao Jie, you two are such sluts... Come on, let me see something
exciting!"

Zheng Lu and Lin Jie exchanged a smile. Zheng Lu whispered to Lin Jie, "Ignore him, let's do our own thing."

Lin Jie nodded and whispered, "Xiao Lu, come on, my pussy is so itchy,
lick it for me." After saying that, she lay down on the bed first. Zheng Lu lifted her leg and straddled Lin Jie's face, bringing her wet,
slutty pussy to Lin Jie's mouth. Lin Jie opened her mouth without hesitation, her small tongue licking
Zheng Lu's labia majora back and forth. Zheng Lu, without any hesitation, spread Lin Jie's thighs wide, exposing her
vulva, and then began to lick it.

Both beauties were seasoned bed addicts, with extensive sexual experience, and naturally knew how
to maximize a woman's stimulation. Their tongues caressed each other's vaginas and urethras, quickly
arousing each other to the point of ecstasy. Both women breathed heavily, their
bodies writhing as if beckoning the man beside them.

Yang Guanqing could no longer resist. He scrambled to his feet, quickly reaching the two women, and
thrust his hard penis straight into Lin Jie's vagina. Seeing this, Zheng Lu discreetly moved her face away, allowing Yang Guanqing's penis to rest
against Lin Jie's wet labia. Yang Guanqing impatiently thrust his hips forward, immediately penetrating his penis into the beautiful
secretary vulva.

"Ouch...ouch..." Lin Jie closed her eyes, moaning loudly, her legs spreading
wide to allow Yang Guanqing's penis to penetrate deeper. Yang Guanqing continued thrusting,
giving Zheng Lu a wink. Zheng Lu understood and lay down next to Lin Jie, her legs clad in black stockings...
Her long, slender legs, like Lin Jie's, were spread wide open. After thrusting dozens of times inside Lin Jie's vagina, Yang Guanqing
pulled out his penis and moved to Zheng Lu's side, where he began to fuck his own niece again…

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Wen Qinghua, a female prosecutor from the Liangjiang City Procuratorate, sighed. Facing
the dazzling array of shops on Maximilian Street, she really didn't know what to buy. By this time, she
was already carrying quite a few bags: Meissen porcelain for her mother, a Mitterwald
violin for her daughter, and gifts for other friends… Wen Qinghua had basically bought everything, except for the one gift
for that person… What should she buy?

"Sister Wen, what are you daydreaming about?" Xue Ling called out from behind her. Xue Ling was a smart and fit
beauty, dressed in a red casual tracksuit today, looking clean and neat. Wen Qinghua, who was over
1.65 was considered tall for a woman, but she was still a good half a head shorter than Xue Ling.

Wen Qinghua smiled, shook her head, and then hesitated for a while before asking Xue Ling, "Xiao Ling, can you give me some advice
..."

"Advice on what?"

"Well... I haven't thought of anything to buy for him yet..." Wen Qinghua said.

"Hey! You bought so much and you're still buying more?" Xue Ling exaggeratedly spread her empty hands. "Sister Wen, you're
so good to him. I see you didn't put much thought into buying gifts for others on this trip, but you've been thinking about buying him for so
long... You see, what I hate most is having to bring back a bunch of gifts after a trip. Look, I didn't
buy anything."

"Sigh... never mind," Wen Qinghua laughed, "Asking you, little girl, is a waste of time. I already knew you
were like this. I'll think about it myself." Wen Qinghua then realized that although Xue Ling was a policewoman, her
abilities in daily life were far inferior to those of the average woman. Asking her about this was
like asking a blind person.

"Oh, don't bother, Sister Wen!" Xue Ling came over and took most of the bags from Wen Qinghua's hands,
saying, "Thinking for so long, anyone who didn't know better would think you bought gifts for your husband!" Wen Qinghua's husband
had died many years ago, and she had been living a widowed life with her daughter. Xue Ling asked her in a teasing tone.

"Go away, go away..." Wen Qinghua and Xue Ling had a very good relationship and knew everything about each other.
She smiled but didn't answer, pushing Xue Ling away. Then she saw a
shop on the street specializing in antique home decor and went inside. A small brass music box immediately caught her eye.
It was only about four inches square, decorated with exquisite Bavarian-style paintings depicting Ragnarok, the Norse
myth . Opening the box, the stirring prelude to Wagner's *Die Walküre* immediately filled the air.

"Hmm! He'll definitely like this!"
Remembering was overjoyed. It was like finding a needle in a haystack; this gift was finally certain.

Wen Qinghua paid for the music box at the counter. Xue Ling followed behind her, also buying
something —a beautifully crafted all-steel short sword. Seven
stars were interspersed among sun and moon patterns on the blade, along with many rune-like designs.

"This sword looks so beautiful," Wen Qinghua said. "It's so big, won't it be a hassle to carry it back?"

"It's okay, I don't have anything else to take."

Wen Qinghua looked at the sword, a thought suddenly occurred to her, and she chuckled, saying, "Xiaoling,
I understand... You bought this sword for him too, right? Haha, I knew it."

Xue Ling blushed slightly and said, "What? Can't I just buy it for myself?"

"How come I've never heard of you having this hobby..." Wen Qinghua looked at Xue Ling with a mysterious smile: "
You don't need to lie to me, I know he has a hobby of collecting ancient Western weapons and armor, you must have
bought it for him! Right?"

Xue Ling rolled her eyes at Wen Qinghua and ignored her. The two chatted and laughed all the way back to the Mandarin Oriental
Hotel.

As soon as they entered the hotel lobby, they saw Zheng Lu, dressed neatly, walking out of the elevator.

Upon seeing Zheng Lu, Wen Qinghua smiled and said, "Lulu, you're dressed so beautifully, where are you going?"

"It's Aunt Wen and Sister Ling, and me..." Zheng Lu said with a smile, "I'm hungry and looking for a place to
eat !"

"That's perfect." Xue Ling chimed in, "I've been walking for most of the day, and I'm hungry too. Sister Wen, let's go
eat with Lulu and the others."

"Okay!" Wen Qinghua readily nodded, beckoning a waiter to
bring her bags back to the room. "Let's go to the hotel restaurant, so we don't have to look for a place again." Everyone else agreed, so the three
beauties went to the hotel's Western restaurant for a meal. After eating, Zheng Lu suggested going swimming and to the sauna, so the three of them
went together.

"Aunt Wen, you've maintained your figure so well!" At this time, Xue Ling was still swimming in the pool, while Zheng Lu and Wen
Qinghua were drying their hair with towels in one hand while steaming in the sauna, both wearing only bikinis
. By the light of the charcoal fire in the sauna, Zheng Lu saw Wen Qinghua's slender and sexy figure and
sincerely admired her.

"Oh, you little rascal, you're so sweet-talking," Wen Qinghua said with a smile, but she couldn't help feeling
secretly pleased . At forty-three years old, she still maintained a perfect figure like a young girl,
with almost no excess fat on her waist. The hard work she had put in was self-evident, and it was only natural that she was proud of it.

She looked at Zheng Lu and Lin Jie's beautiful figures, sighed, and said, "Lu, I really envy
you . It's so good to be young; you don't even have to maintain your figures."

"Don't have to maintain them?" Zheng Lu exclaimed, then laughed, "Aunt Wen, I'm almost thirty! I
have to exercise for over an hour every day to keep up my figure. You can ask Lin Jie later;
we go to the gym together all the time."

"Thirty...that's great!" Wen Qinghua sighed. "Me? I'm over forty."

Zheng Lu smiled and said, "Aunt Wen, I was just saying...what's so special about being forty? Look at you,
so mature and charming, we can only envy you so much, hehe..."

"Charming, my foot!" Wen Qinghua rolled her eyes at Zheng Lu and said, "You're just trying to make me happy. Don't you know what's going on with me
? I'm almost an old woman, nobody wants me anymore..."

Zheng Lu laughed and said, "Who said you're unwanted, Aunt Wen? Not to mention others, even my brother-in-law, Ren Jiangshan,
often praises you in front of me."

Hearing Ren Jiangshan's name, Wen Qinghua and Xue Ling's expressions changed. Wen Qinghua felt her
heart pounding, her face burning, and even her lower body feeling slightly wet… She
smiled awkwardly and said, "Really? Jiangshan… what did he say again?"

"What did he say… oh? Aunt Wen, why are you so concerned about what he said? Could it be… hehe…
you… have feelings for him?"

"Nonsense… I'm so much older than him…" Wen Qinghua said, blushing. She was thirteen years older than the thirty-year-old Ren
Jiangshan , and although she lived a single life, she also had a daughter who had just started high school. In fact, Wen
Qinghua's ex-husband was seven years younger than her. She married
him because he was young and handsome, but she never expected that her handsome husband couldn't handle her endless demands in bed. He also had congenital health problems and
kept getting sick after marriage, eventually dying young from overwork.

In front of Zheng Lu and Xue Ling, Wen Qinghua was too embarrassed to say what was on her mind. She changed the subject and
said, "If my daughter weren't so young, I would really like to introduce her to Jiang Shan... Xiao Lu, has Jiang Shan
told you if he's looking for a girlfriend?"

"Looking for what girlfriend!" Xue Ling, who had been listening for a while, snorted. "
What ?"

Wen Qinghua blushed. Xue Ling, like her, maintained
a Wen Qinghua guessed that the sword Xue Ling bought outside was a gift for Ren Jiang Shan, which showed
how important Ren Jiang Shan was to Xue Ling.

Zheng Lu, standing beside her, chuckled inwardly, thinking, "You shameless woman, you really have designs on my brother-in-law?
Your daughter just started high school this year, and all you're doing is asking around for me..." But she still
smiled and said, "Jiang Shan just loves to play around. Of course, he's not short of women, but as for finding a
proper girlfriend... I've never heard him mention having one... Maybe, he's actually in love with you, Aunt Wen!
Haha."

Wen Qinghua gently patted Zheng Lu's cheek, feeling sweet inside. She then asked, "Xiao Lu,
tell me, how did you meet Jiang Hai and his brother? Good young men like them
are hard to find these days. I'll keep an eye out for my Xiangxiang and see if I can find her one too."

Zheng Lu thought to herself, "Wen Qinghua, you're quite good at using your daughter as an excuse," and said, "Aunt Wen, don't
worry . If you're really interested, I'll talk to Jiang Shan about it when I get back."

************

Yang Guanqing had just finished his time with Lin Jie and Zheng Lu, and was currently holding Lin Jie in his arms,
drifting off to sleep, when suddenly, a "knock, knock, knock" sound rang out. Someone was knocking on the hotel room
door.

"Who is it? Why are you knocking at this hour?" Yang Guanqing said loudly, annoyed.

"Old Yang, what are you busy with? Old Zhao said he saw you take your niece into the room last night, and you haven't
come out yet! What are you doing with the door closed?" The voice of his old friend Zhou Renfang came from outside.

Yang Guanqing glanced helplessly at Lin Jie, who had just opened her sleepy eyes, and said softly, "These old devils,
they're such a killjoy." Even so, he gestured for Lin Jie to hurry up and open the door.

Lin Jie quickly grabbed the clothes next to her, put them on haphazardly, and went to the door. A moment later, she led five
people in. The three men in front were all middle-aged men with dignified appearances, between forty and sixty years old.
It would be hard to find anyone in Liangjiang City who didn't recognize them. They were: Zhou Renfang,
Secretary Zhao Lian, Director of Liangjiang TV Station; and Li Weimin, Director of Liangjiang Public Security Bureau. Behind them
were two beautiful young girls who looked to be around twenty years old, both with exquisite and heavy makeup, looking
very glamorous.

Zhou Renfang glanced at Yang Guanqing lying on the bed and Lin Jie's disheveled appearance, and couldn't help but burst into laughter: "
I knew it! Old Yang, you were hiding in your room so late, you must be up to something. See?
I wasn't wrong."

Zhao Lian and Li Weimin both laughed upon hearing this.

Yang Guanqing, Zhou Renfang, Zhao Lian, and Li Weimin were all veteran
bureaucrats . They were old friends of several decades, forming the largest
interest group in Liangjiang City's officialdom, advancing and retreating together. Over the years, their official positions had risen higher and higher, and their relationship had grown stronger.
It was common knowledge that every overseas inspection trip was a perfect opportunity for these high-ranking officials to have clandestine rendezvous with their mistresses at public expense. These old
lechers were no exception. This time, Yang Guanqing brought his niece Zheng Lu and secretary Lin Jie; Zhou Renfang
was accompanied by his old mistress, Wen Qinghua, a prosecutor from the Municipal People's Court; Li Weimin didn't want to bring his mistress, so
Zhao Lian arranged for him to bring two female college students who had just been assigned to intern at the TV station.
These were the two women following behind them.

Li Weimin's hand had already reached under Lin Jie's skirt. Seeing that it was empty underneath, he laughed
and lifted her skirt, revealing Lin Jie's wet lower body, saying, "See? The evidence is irrefutable. Secretary Yang, I
think you should just confess, hahaha." Everyone burst into laughter again.

Yang Guanqing ignored him, pulled Lin Jie into his arms, and then said to the others, "So... what are
you all doing here? You're boarding the plane tomorrow, do you want to go sightseeing today?"

"There's no need to go sightseeing anymore," Zhou Renfang, the oldest among them, said with a laugh. "It's not like this
is our first time in Germany. What's there to see? Munich is just a huge
rural area with a hundred or so people living there. In terms of modernization, it's far behind our Liangjiang City!"

"Isn't that right?" Zhao Lian slapped his thigh and said with a sheepish smile, "But speaking of the development of Liangjiang City,
it's all thanks to our Secretary Yang. If we go back more than ten years, we were still
far behind other major cities in the world. The rapid development of Liangjiang City all happened during Secretary Yang's tenure." Zhao Lian was
Yang Guanqing 's confidant. He had no other skills and climbed to his current position by flattering Yang Guanqing. For him,
seizing every opportunity to flatter Yang Guanqing was almost an instinctive reaction.

Zhou Renfang smiled and looked at Lin Jie beside him, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets, and said shamelessly.
"Secretary Lin, you've been keeping Secretary Yang company all night, haven't you? What? You're ignoring
us old geezers?"

Lin Jie chuckled, puffing out her chest. "Secretary Zhou, what are you talking about! You have these two young ladies in the back
with you , why would you even look at me?" Over the past two years, Lin Jie, relying on Yang Guanqing's favor,
had become quite familiar with these high-ranking officials, so she spoke to them without any restraint. In her eyes,
these ugly old men, most of them already buried, were nothing more than stepping stones to help her climb the ladder of power. Although it would
cost her her body, that was the rule of the officialdom in this era. A young and beautiful
woman like her, if she didn't actively adapt, was destined to be eliminated by this era. Walking down the luxuriously decorated hotel corridor, Wen Qinghua felt her whole body burning. After

hearing Zheng Lu's words, her heart was pounding. She thought of Ren Jiangshan's handsome face, his intoxicating gentleness, and his irresistible... Although she had just come out of the shower, Wen Qinghua felt a dampness in her lower body. "Ugh... that slut Zheng Lu is a real killer!" Wen Qinghua thought to herself. Without realizing it, she arrived in front of Zhou Renfang's room. "Sigh, there's no use thinking about this now. I need to deal with Old Zhou first..." She knocked on Zhou Renfang's door, but there was no response. After waiting a moment, thinking that no one should be in the room, Wen Qinghua took out her phone and dialed Zhou Renfang's number. Zhou Renfang's slightly breathless voice came through the receiver , telling her that he was currently in Yang Guanqing's room. So Wen Qinghua continued walking forward for about ten meters until she arrived at the door of Yang Guanqing's room. "It's me!" Wen Qinghua knocked on the door and called out loudly. The door opened after a short while, and Zhou Renfang, wearing a hotel bathrobe, opened the door, pulled Wen Qinghua inside, and then immediately closed the door. Only then did Wen Qinghua realize that there was more than just Zhou Renfang in the room. Zhao Lian, the director of the TV station, was sitting on the sofa in the room with a grin , his legs wide open. A long-haired girl wearing a pink and blue bikini was kneeling under him, her head between his legs, clearly giving him oral sex. Not far away, another girl with shoulder-length short hair was kneeling, wearing a pink bikini. Judging from Zhou Renfang's appearance, he had obviously been sitting there enjoying the girl's oral service . The two young beauties, Wen Qinghua and Zhou Renfang, met during this trip abroad. The taller one with long hair and wearing a blue bra was named Lü An'an, and the petite one with short hair was named Qi Lin. Both were female college students from the Liangjiang City Film and Television Academy and had only recently been assigned to the city's television station as intern anchors. Upon entering the room and seeing such a lewd scene, Wen Qinghua blushed and cursed, "You're all old lechers, never doing anything productive, just hiding in your room playing with women..." Zhou Renfang chuckled, put his arm around Wen Qinghua, and said, "This is called not forgetting entertainment while working. Besides, if don't go out and about, we're saving the country money, aren't we?" This made everyone in the room laugh. At this moment, Zhao Lian looked at Wen Qinghua with lustful eyes and said, "Prosecutor Wen, you've come at the perfect time . Come here, come here." He gestured for Lü An'an, who was licking his penis, to move her head away, pointed to his fully erect penis, and said to Wen Qinghua, "Look, this big thing of mine has been waiting for you for so long, haha ." Wen Qinghua looked at Zhao Lian's penis, which was about ten centimeters long, and didn't know whether to be angry or amused. This thing was a little longer than Zhou Renfang's, but not by much. It was really shameless of him to say that. "It's a 'big dick'..." Zhao Lian turned and shouted into the bathroom next door, "Secretary Yang, Old Li, stop playing around with Secretary Lin in there, Prosecutor Wen is here." Wen Qinghua looked into the bathroom and saw Yang Guanqing sitting naked on the edge of the jacuzzi, grinning. His secretary, Lin Jie, was kneeling on the floor in a doggy-style position, sucking his penis with her mouth. Lin Jie 's buttocks were sticking up high, and Police Chief Li Weimin was behind her, his hands on her waist, thrusting his penis into her from behind. Yang Guanqing and Li Weimin were both stunned when they saw Wen Qinghua come in. As Zhou Renfang's long-time mistress , Wen Qinghua had had relationships with all of them to varying degrees. However, Wen Qinghua was older and held the prestigious position of prosecutor, so she generally didn't participate when they were having illicit affairs with younger girls . Sure enough, Wen Qinghua blushed when she saw the scene before her. She managed to , then turned and left. Seeing this, no one tried to stop them. Once Wen Qinghua left, the group had even less to worry about. This wasn't the first time this group had engaged in such exchange sex during their trip abroad. Zhou Renfang chuckled, spread his arms, and pulled two beautiful college students, Lü An'an and Qi Lin, into his arms on either side, saying, " You two little vixens are really good at seducing me. I'm so hard right now. Why don't you take your clothes off quickly so I can check if your little cunts are swollen from being fucked by Old Zhao?" Qi Lin and Lü An'an giggled and took off their remaining three-point underwear. Then they helped Zhou Renfang sit on the large sofa. "Secretary Zhou, look at what you're saying. My godfather loves An'an so much, how could he bear to torture her? But you, you always fuck me until I can't get out of bed... I don't care, you can be gentler tonight." Qi Lin, who looked petite but was also more seductive, said in a coquettish voice. "Old Zhao, this... that's not right of you. Xiaolin and An'an are both good girls, how can you favor one over the other?" Zhou Renfang said. "Xiaolin, come on, let me fuck you first. An'an, wait a minute." "No, Secretary Zhou, I want your big cock..." Lu An'an also pouted and refused. "Hehe, no need to rush, it'll be right there..." Zhou Renfang was already sitting on the sofa, holding Qi Lin face to face in his arms. Qi Lin held his cock with her hand and aimed it at her vulva. She sat down, and Zhou Renfang's hard cock, enhanced by Viagra fucked her tender hole. On the other side, Zhao Lian hugged the slender Lu An'an from behind, rubbing , then pushed her down onto the soft bed. Zhao Lian made a "hoho" sound in his throat, hugged Lu An'an's buttocks hard, and then buried his head between her long legs, licking the beautiful college student's labia majora hard.
















































































At this moment, Yang Guanqing and Zhou Renfang, who were in the bathroom, also moved to another spot. The two of them,
with Lin Jie in their arms, came out of the bathroom. Li Weimin, the youngest of the four, stood on the bed first and then pulled Lin Jie's hair. Lin Jie looked up
and saw Li Weimin's penis, covered in the vaginal fluid, standing erect in front of her. She
gave Li Weimin a flirtatious look, grabbed his penis with one hand, and swallowed it without hesitation.
Yang Guanqing not to be outdone, stood next to Li Weimin. Lin Jie had no choice but to spread her arms
and stroke both of their penises, one in each hand, and then take turns servicing them with her tongue.

The remaining two men couldn't stay still either. They both lay down on the bed, and Zheng Lu and Lin Jie followed
suit. Lin Jie helped Yang Guanqing, while Zheng Lu helped Li Weimin, taking off their clothes and then bending down to suck
their penises.

On the other side, Zhao Lian had already given Lü An'an to Zhou Renfang. Zhou Renfang made the two beautiful
college girls kneel side by side on the ground, their buttocks raised high, and he took turns thrusting his penis into their vaginas
. Of the four men, Zhou Renfang was the oldest, already fifty-six years old. The fact that his penis could still stand was
entirely due to the effects of drugs. This kind of play was very tiring, and Zhou Renfang was already
panting after less than two thrusts. Qi Lin and Lü An'an exchanged a glance and smiled at each other, knowing that Zhou Renfang was about to give up.
Lü An'an turned around and said, "Secretary Zhou, your penis is really amazing. I can't take it anymore if you keep going. Why don't you
lie down first and let us take care of you?"

Zhou Renfang couldn't have been happier to hear this. He saw that Li Weimin was lying on his back on the carpet, and Lin Jie
was straddling him, using her vagina to manipulate his penis like riding a horse. Zhou Renfang quickly went over and
lay down next to Li Weimin. Qi Lin and Lü An'an walked over with smiles. Qi Lin, imitating Xue Ling, sat on Zhou Renfang
's waist, letting him insert his penis into her young, cunt. Lü An'an, on the other hand, pressed her buttocks against Zhou Renfang
's face, letting him lick her labia with his tongue…

The four high-ranking officials were all getting on in years, and after taking turns spending several tens of minutes on the beauties, thrusting
hundreds of times, they all eventually succumbed and ejaculated. After finishing, the men continued to rest in
the room . The two female college students, Qi Lin and Lü An'an, along with Lin Jie, the confidential secretary to the municipal party secretary,
remained naked, refilling their drinks and lighting their cigarettes, while also satisfying their remaining physical
desires…

(To be continued)

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