[The Years of Love and Desire] (Chapter 8)

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Author: Ye Yue
First published on the forum on May 10, 2017
Word count: 24559
This chapter took a lot of effort and is considered a transitional chapter, connecting with the subsequent plot. The next chapter will
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**************** 　　... 　　In a luxurious hotel suite, two naked bodies tumbled and intertwined on the bed, their soft moans and gasps 　　rising and falling, accompanied by the intense, sensual swaying of the bedposts, a sound that made one's ears burn and blood boil. 　　The young, muscular man, his face flushed, was naked, his well-defined muscles glistening with sweat. 　　His hands gripped the tender flesh beneath him, his thick, long penis pounding hard against the wet, moist opening, his breath coming in 　　gasps. 　　"Mmm...ah...ooh...too intense..." 　　The tall woman beneath him lay panting on the bed, her face flushed, her eyes alluring, her disheveled hair cascading down her back 　　, and soft moans escaping her slightly parted cherry lips, a seductive blend of pleasure and pain. 　　Her skin was as white as snow, her full breasts swaying up and down with the young man's thrusts, her two 　　small, firm, pink nipples glistening with moisture. Her slender, shapely waist was incredibly sexy, and her delicate, smooth legs were clad in semi- 　　transparent purple stockings. Her fair skin was alluringly revealed beneath the thin stockings, smooth and captivating. 　　"Lu Ming," "You're so amazing!" The woman, alluring as a fox, exuded a mesmerizing aura of desire. She 　　gripped the sheets tightly, her exquisitely stockinged feet resting on the man's shoulders, swaying gently, her toes pointed. 　　Her pearly teeth bit her sexy lips, her moans soft and sweet, welcoming wave after wave of intense climax. 　　The young man was Lu Ming. Numbed by alcohol, he was exceptionally excited, unable to suppress 　　the urge to ejaculate. His penis throbbed violently within her moist, narrow vagina, the glans quivering as he sprayed thick semen 　　into her soft flower. 　　"It's so hot!" "Ah!" "Ugh!" Zhou Zhilin's eyes were glazed over as she felt the semen pounding deep inside her . 　　A wave of shame washed over her, her face glistening with sweat, her fair skin flushed pink. She clung tightly to 　　Lu Ming's neck, her slender, silk-stockinged legs wrapped around his back. They were locked in a passionate embrace, their bodies intertwined 　　. 　　The intensity on the bed subsided, the air thick with the scent of post-coital lust and 　　the soft breaths of their bodies. 　　A tear welled in Zhou Zhilin's beautiful eyes, crystal clear, and slid down her cheek. Looking at Lu Ming's magnificent naked body, she felt a vengeful thrill at having cuckolded Zhang Song, but the overwhelming 　　shame 　　of motherhood also left her confused and regretful. 　　After Lu Ming ejaculated, his mind cleared as if struck by lightning. He felt 　　the warm, smooth flesh beneath him, and realizing what he had done, he hurriedly removed his arms from the beauty's embrace, 　　scrambling to his feet. 　　"Plop—" Lu Ming pulled his slightly limp penis from her alluring honeyed depths with a dull thud, 　　followed by a stream of white, viscous fluid flowing from her writhing flower. 　　Lu Ming stood hastily by the bed, seeing Zhou Zhilin's disheveled state—her breasts exposed, her legs 　　spread wide, her skin covered in his bite marks, tears still glistening on her face—he panicked, frantically explaining 　　, "Sister Lin… I… I'm sorry…" 　　"Silly boy, it's not your fault, I did it willingly," Zhou Zhilin gently wiped away her tears, speaking with tenderness 　　. She then took the blanket and covered her exquisite body, leaving only her long, slender legs in silk stockings exposed. 　　"Sister Lin..." Lu Ming stood by the bed, one hand covering his genitals, his expression a mixture of regret and inner turmoil. 　　He never imagined he would have slept with his neighbor's young wife, losing his virginity, especially to a married 　　woman, leaving him in a dilemma. 　　"I was interested, you were interested, it's natural, you don't need to overthink it." Zhou Zhilin measured 　　Lu Ming's muscular physique with interest, her former alluring beauty restored. 　　"Sister Lin, don't worry, I won't do it again!" Lu Ming looked at Zhou Zhilin with complicated emotions 　　, a wave of fear washing over him. The power of alcohol was so strong, making him do something so foolish, it was truly wrong. 　　Zhou Zhilin lay on the bed, stroking her long, beautiful hair, and said plaintively, "I haven't experienced a real orgasm in a long time 　　, maybe we'll have a chance in the future..." 　　Lu Ming froze, his mind a jumble. Seeing that Zhou Zhilin didn't seem to blame him, he picked up 　　his clothes from the bedside, about to put them on, when Zhou Zhilin stopped him. 　　"Lu Ming, go take a shower, otherwise your sister-in-law will definitely smell it." Zhou Zhilin looked at the nervous and awkward 　　man in front of her and smiled lightly. 　　"Oh... um, okay." Lu Ming came back to his senses, and only after Zhou Zhilin reminded him did he realize that he was covered in...

The woman's scent.
"Well... I'll use the bathroom first." Lu Ming didn't dare look at the bed any longer, grabbed his clothes from the floor, and hurriedly
went into the bathroom.
The feeling of having his virginity taken away left Lu Ming feeling extremely lost. He had fantasized about this day, but he hadn't expected the
object to change from Lin Luoxuan to Zhou Zhilin. Even though the beautiful young woman's face was alluring and her figure was graceful and seductive, he still
felt quite regretful.
Zhou Zhilin lay on the bed, her eyes flickering with a dazed and resentful look. Then she took out a tissue and gently wiped away
the semen from her genitals.
At this moment, Lu Ming's phone rang. Zhou Zhilin turned her languid body, picked up the phone, and saw
the name "Luoxuan" on the screen. Her expression changed slightly.
She knew this woman was Young Master Zhao's girlfriend. Zhou Zhilin hesitated for a moment, glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and
pressed the call button.
"Hmph, Lu Ming, where did you run off to? I called so many times and you didn't answer!"
Lin Luoxuan's voice on the other end of the phone was full of complaint and anger.
"Hello, are you looking for Lu Ming? Hmm... he's still in the bathroom. I'll have him call you back later,"
Zhou Zhilin said softly, her voice full of allure.
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, then Lin Luoxuan's voice came through: "Where... are you and Lu Ming?"
Zhou Zhilin's eyes swept around the room, and she smiled gently: "We're at the InterContinental Hotel. Do you need to come
over?"
"Oh, do as you please. I have something to do. I'm hanging up." Lin Luoxuan's tone was flat, and she
hung up decisively.
Zhou Zhilin heard the dial tone. After putting down her phone, a triumphant look appeared on her beautiful face
. From tonight on, she would not allow any other woman to enjoy Lu Ming's body; it could only be hers.
Standing at the hotel entrance, Lin Luoxuan was still deeply disturbed. She had astutely deduced that
the relationship between the woman and Lu Ming was far more than just friendship; judging from Zhou Zhilin's seductive tone, they were more like casual sex partners
.
"That damn Lu Ming! Just because I was late, you just left, abandoning me all alone!" Lin Luoxuan
's guilt towards Lu Ming was replaced by anger. She sulked, her expression puffed out.
She wore a light blue lace chiffon skirt, her figure shapely and graceful, her beautiful legs covered in sheer
black stockings, alluring and sexy. Standing by the street, she was a striking figure, attracting
attention. Several thugs smoked in the distance, watching her intently.
"Let him do what he wants, what does it have to do with me? It's not like I have AIDS," Lin Luoxuan reassured herself, suppressing
her turmoil, and decided to drive home.
A group of thugs strolled leisurely towards Lin Luoxuan. Their hair was dyed in various colors, cigarettes dangling from their lips,
their eyes scanning Lin Luoxuan's chest like rats. They leered, "Beautiful lady, you seem to be in a bad mood. How about we have
a drink together?"
Lin Luoxuan frowned slightly, looking at them. Then, her beautiful eyes softened, her dimples smiling, and she
stopped in front of the blond-haired thug. The fragrance of the young woman wafted into his nose, making him lose his senses.
"What, beautiful lady, have you thought it through?" one thug
said lewdly, fiddling with his flowing blond hair, excitedly.
"Thought it through, get lost!"
What awaited him was Lin Luoxuan's groin kick. Her smooth, black-stockinged legs, clad in high heels, mercilessly struck
the man's groin, causing him to curl up in pain.
"Beautiful lady, why are you kicking people like that? Stop her!" a fellow thug shouted, seizing the opportunity to accuse her and try to surround
her. Lin Luoxuan ignored them, slowly getting into her Maserati GT sports car, completely disregarding their words.
"Hmph, so what if you're rich!" The thugs stopped their attempt to stop her. Seeing Lin Luoxuan's expensive car, they knew
the woman before them was someone they couldn't afford to offend, so they gave up and watched
helplessly as the Maserati sped away.
Zhou Zhilin, unaware that Lin Luoxuan was sulking, lay on her bed, idly opening Lu Ming's phone and
browsing. When she opened the photo album app, she found a separate folder. Clicking into it, she
was shocked, staring at the phone screen in disbelief.
Lu Ming's phone album contained secretly taken nude photos of his sister-in-law, including full-body nude photos in her bathroom, as well as
clear close-ups of her private parts. All the photos were high-definition, uncensored, and clearly captured from all angles.
Zhou Zhilin suppressed the turmoil in her heart. Her beautiful eyes held a seductive glint as she whispered, "Lu Ming, you've given me
quite a gift!" Without hesitation, she quickly transferred the nude photos to her phone via Bluetooth, then put
Lu Ming's phone back in its place, waiting for him to come out of the shower.
Lu Ming had no idea that the photos he had secretly taken of his sister-in-law showering and having sex in her room
had been leaked, causing serious harm to Tang Wu. Unaware of this, he belatedly walked out of
the bathroom and dressed.
His mind was still in turmoil, filled with regret. He tried to think of ways to make amends or
bury the truth, but couldn't think clearly. His head was foggy as he walked to the bedside.
"Lu Ming, what are you daydreaming about?" Zhou Zhilin saw Lu Ming staring at her legs with a complicated expression and giggled,
"Are you missing your sister's body?"
She pulled back the covers, revealing two beautiful legs tightly encased in purple stockings, spread open in an M-shape, exposing a luscious, full
vulva, its moist petals budding, ready to bloom, all before Lu Ming's eyes.
"Uh, no, no, Sister Lin, I'll go first, I won't disturb your rest." Lu Ming, young and vigorous, had
his lust surge again after Zhou Zhilin's teasing, and hurriedly declined, his gaze shifting from her stockinged legs.
"Alright, you little devil, don't forget your phone!" Zhou Zhilin covered her mouth and laughed, handing Lu
Ming her phone.
"Okay, okay, I'll go first then." Lu Ming's face flushed, ignoring Zhou Zhilin's meaningful expression, and hurriedly
left the room.
Only after returning to his car did he remember Lin Luoxuan's matter. Now that he had left without a word, he wondered if
the goddess was angry with him. With that thought in mind, he didn't hesitate and dialed Lin Luoxuan's phone number.
"Hello, Luoxuan, it's me... Where are you?"
"I'm going home now, did I disturb your good time?" Lin Luoxuan replied coldly, making Lu Ming's heart
sink.
"Not at all, haha, um... since you're home, how about we reschedule for another day?" Lu Ming
forced a relaxed tone. He had just slept with Zhou Zhilin and felt particularly guilty, afraid that Lin Luoxuan would notice something amiss
.
"No need, I'll just tell you directly over the phone. The monthly salary will be ten times the normal rate, which is 100,000. And this
month, you'll mainly be responsible for security at my house, so you don't need to be my driver... Also, you'll need to tutor
my sister's Chinese during the National Day holiday."
"No problem, whatever you say, Luoxuan, I'm fine with anything." Lu Ming was overjoyed.
Living under the same roof as his goddess would greatly increase his chances of getting closer.
"Okay, that's all for now, bye." Lin Luoxuan's tone remained completely calm throughout, with a hint of coldness
, as she hung up the phone, leaving Lu Ming, who was about to speak, speechless.
"Sigh, what a blunder." Lu Ming sighed, putting away his phone in frustration. He sensed Lin Luoxuan was angry
and wanted to call back, but felt guilty and gave up, focusing instead on driving home.
When Lin Luoxuan got home, she found Zhao Heng asleep in bed. His handsome face couldn't hide his exhaustion;
he had clearly been asleep for some time.
The auction company's finances had run into problems recently, and tax officials had visited several times. Zhao Heng had
painstakingly smoothed things over, and Lin Luoxuan had witnessed it all and knew how hard he had worked.
But Lin Luoxuan felt lost. She had once been so confident that she and Zhao Heng would marry, but now
she was filled with uncertainty about the future.
She used to think Zhao Heng was a perfect man—masculine, cheerful, and decisive. Although he had minor flaws, they didn't stop
her from giving him her heart. But ever since her best friend Xiao Dai told her about Zhao Heng's promiscuous private life, she had secretly become more
concerned.
Despite being with Zhao Heng for two years, Luo Xuan only now realized that he harbored many secrets, even his true
nature remained a mystery to her. Recalling the day before yesterday when Zhao Heng had pinned her down, his actions bordering on rape,
his狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious/hideous) face, a sense of unfamiliarity and fear gradually seeped into Luo Xuan's heart.
She sighed, sat on the edge of the bed, gazing at the sleeping Zhao Heng, her heart filled with complex emotions, reluctant to
wake him.
University life and the real world were indeed different; even their relationship had transitioned from simple to complex.
Lin Luo Xuan's love for Zhao Heng had become more of a habit and dependence, carefully maintaining their relationship
as if walking on thin ice.
At some point, Zhao Heng awoke from his deep sleep to find the room pitch black, his clothes changed into loose
pajamas, and a warm, soft body lying in his arms, a delicate fragrance emanating from the beauty's nightgown.
He then remembered that he was still at Lin Luoxuan's house. Because he had inadvertently fallen asleep, he had been able
to share a room with her for the first time, which thrilled Zhao Heng.
The woman in his arms curled up like a kitten, hiding under the covers, and Zhao Heng held her tenderly
. Overwhelmed with emotion, he kissed Luoxuan's forehead, his eyes filled with tenderness.
The next day, Lu Ming got up early and went to the hospital. His mother's surgery was scheduled for the morning, and he and Tang
Wu waited outside the operating room for nearly three hours before the kidney transplant surgery was completed.
When the doctor said the kidney match was normal, Lu Ming's anxiety gradually subsided, while Tang Wu continued
to care for the elderly woman at the hospital. Lu Tian, who was away on a business trip, would also return in the afternoon, making Tang Wu very happy.
Governor Lin Zhengtian had already been discharged from the hospital. Before leaving, he instructed the hospital director to take good care of Lu Ming's mother, and also pulled
Lu Ming aside for a long chat before he finally left satisfied.
After leaving the hospital, Lu Ming checked the time and saw it was almost noon. He decided to go to Lin Luoxuan's house
to familiarize himself
with the surroundings. "Luoxuan, are you free now? I'd like to come over and check things out," Lu Ming
said gently after dialing Luoxuan's number.
"Hmm... Sure, come over now," Lin Luoxuan
said softly, her voice slightly languid.
"You're not still sleeping in, are you?" Lu Ming felt relieved that Lin Luoxuan wasn't angry with him and teased her
.
"Mind your own business! There's a big auction tonight, I need to get some rest," Lin Luoxuan muttered
, her tone slightly annoyed.
"Do you need me to pack some food for you?" Lu Ming asked tentatively, his tone eager.
"No need, I've already cooked dinner for Heng and me. Come over later."
"Okay... I'll come over later. Um, I'll hang up now." When Lu Ming learned that Zhao Heng was also there, his mood darkened slightly, and
his expression turned bitter.
Lin Luoxuan sat on the bed, put down her phone, and heard a man's voice beside her: "Who's coming over?" "
Lu Ming is coming later. I'm showing him around the area and getting a guest room arranged."
After speaking, Lin Luoxuan stretched, revealing her smooth, supple waist.
"It's him again, sigh." Zhao Heng felt annoyed at the thought of Lu Ming coming again. In his eyes, Lu Ming was
like a persistent fly, always trying to cling to Luoxuan, leaving him with pent-up frustration.
Lin Luoxuan got out of bed, drew back the curtains, and let the bright sunlight stream in. Gazing at the vast artificial
lakeside grassland outside the window, she felt exceptionally refreshed.
Zhao Heng lay lazily on the bed, his gaze involuntarily sweeping over Luoxuan's long, white legs,
unable to look away. Because Luo Xuan was wearing a very short nightgown, barely covering her pert buttocks, large expanses of her smooth skin were exposed
, and her pink panties were faintly visible between her legs, arousing Zhao Heng's lust.
"Oh, what are you doing!" Lin Luo Xuan exclaimed in surprise, her petite body being embraced from behind by Zhao Heng
. She felt his heavy breathing on her fair neck and couldn't break free.
Zhao Heng caressed the beauty's graceful body with abandon, lewdly laughing, "Morning desire is the strongest of the day,
why don't we release it?"
Lin Luo Xuan frowned, trying to break free from Zhao Heng's embrace, but to no avail. Her tone was reproachful, "Brother Heng,
I don't want to, Lu Ming is coming later..."
In her room, Lin Luoxuan usually dressed for comfort and breathability, exposing a lot of skin,
which naturally aroused Zhao Heng's lust. She began to regret letting Zhao Heng stay the night.
Zhao Heng laughed, grabbed Lin Luoxuan around the waist and threw her onto the bed, teasingly saying, "Xuan'er, don't worry,
I promise I'll finish quickly!"
Before he finished speaking, he tore open the beauty's nightgown and pounced on her, his hands gliding over her soft, delicate thighs
. Lin Luoxuan struggled for a moment, but seeing Zhao Heng's slightly ferocious expression, a chill ran through her. She could only give up resisting
and let him take what he wanted from her.
At the same time, Lu Ming felt the same chill as Lin Luoxuan. He walked solemnly to a small restaurant,
sat down, and sighed, "Boss, a bowl of 'Heartbreakingly Delicious Noodles,' please."
"We don't have that kind of noodle. You mean fried sauce noodles, right?" The short, fat owner stared at Lu Ming suspiciously.
"Hmm...right, two bowls, please." Lu Ming stared dejectedly at the roadside, his gaze blank, lost in thought.
Zhao Heng wouldn't come to Lin Luoxuan's house at this time for no reason, so there was only one possibility: the two of them
had slept together last night. The more Lu Ming thought about it, the more likely it seemed, and the more uneasy he felt. Even
the spicy fried noodles from the street vendor tasted like cardboard.
It wasn't the first time the two had shared a room, and Lu Ming was mentally prepared, but Zhao Heng's decision
to spend the night at her house seemed significant.
"Never mind, if I can't have it, I shouldn't think about it too much," Lu Ming muttered to himself. He hurriedly finished
two bowls of noodles, then drove his Grand Cherokee towards Lin Luoxuan's house.
Lin Luoxuan's house was located in a high-end villa area in the new city district, heavily guarded. The residents of the villas all
held considerable influence in the city, so security was exceptionally tight.
After being questioned by three or four sentries, Lu Ming was finally allowed to enter the villa area. Following the address given by Lin Luoxuan
, he arrived at a unique Chinese-style villa.
Unlike the common European-style villas, Lin Luoxuan's Chinese-style villa was laid out like a traditional courtyard house, with three floors.
The roof was covered with antique-style tiles, and pavilions and terraces were scattered around. The classical and elegant decoration
impressed Lu Ming.
Two servants, who had been waiting at the gate for some time, led Lu Ming into the villa. The interior decoration of the villa
was simple yet high-end. A dazzling crystal chandelier hung in the center of the hall, complemented by four marble pillars, creating a grand
atmosphere. Neoclassical mahogany sofas were paired with soft cushions, and the floor of the staircase was covered with solid wood,
perfectly combining Chinese and Western styles.
"Mr. Lu, please wait here for a moment. Miss will be down soon. I'll make you a cup of tea," the dutiful
servant said to Lu Ming.
"It's alright, you don't need to worry about me. I'm just looking around," Lu Ming
said to the two servants who had been standing behind him. He wasn't used to having his every move witnessed. Seeing them smile and shake their heads, unmoved,
Lu Ming didn't speak again, admiring the valuable paintings on the wall.
Lu Ming's thoughts were still wandering upstairs, wondering what Lin Luoxuan was doing up there, and whether Zhao Heng was still with her
.
Because the hall was too quiet, Lu Ming's concentration was so high that he could vaguely hear a faint moan.
Hearing that familiar voice, Lu Ming didn't need to guess to recognize it as Lin Luoxuan's voice.
Considering Zhao Heng's peculiar penchant for showing off, Lu Ming naturally knew what they were doing. His mood naturally darkened
, but he didn't wear his anger or sorrow on his sleeve as he used to. He knew what he should fight for and
what he should do correctly.
It took about fifteen minutes before footsteps came from upstairs. Looking down the stairs, Lu Ming saw
Zhao Heng leisurely walking down, a smug look on his face.
He smiled at Lu Ming and said, "Haha, Lu Ming, you're here!" Lu Ming smiled back and asked, "Zhao Heng, what a coincidence! Are you going out?"
"Yes, there's a meeting at the company this afternoon, so I'm going back first," Zhao Heng said unhurriedly. He was already dressed in a
suit and had straightened his tie. He said to Lu Ming, "Then I'll be going now. Xuan'er should be down soon."
"Okay, take care," Lu Ming said gently, his expression calm. Zhao Heng couldn't detect any unusual
expression on his face. His lips slightly upturned, and he left the hall.
A moment after Zhao Heng left, Lin Luoxuan came down in a flowing long dress. Even though she had changed into a nightgown
, the blush on her face hadn't completely faded. Lu Ming could even see a bite mark on her fair neck.
"Lu Ming, you're here. I'm sorry... I kept you waiting." Lin Luoxuan forced
a smile when she saw Lu Ming standing in the lobby, a hint of weariness in her eyes.
"It's alright, I just got here myself." Lu Ming looked at her calmly, his eyes filled with tenderness, his smile gentle and pleasant
.
Seeing Lu Ming's warm smile, Lin Luoxuan's soft heart was touched, and the guilt in her beautiful eyes deepened.
Recalling the scene of Zhao Heng pinning her down earlier, while Lu Ming patiently waited for her, she felt even more
uneasy.
This contradictory feeling had been brewing and accumulating within her recently, a mixture of
unspoken feelings for Lu Ming and weariness from Zhao Heng's rough and unreasonable behavior.
Then, Lin Luoxuan recalled the unfamiliar female voice on Lu Ming's phone last night, which filled her with frustration and confusion. She
couldn't interfere in Lu Ming's private life as a person of authority, and she could only remain silent about it.
A bitter feeling welled up in Luo Xuan's heart. She hadn't been a virgin since Zhao Heng had forcibly taken her first time. Premarital sex
had gradually made her dislike herself, leaving her confused and helpless.
She stood there quietly, stunned, before finally noticing Lu Ming watching her. Her face flushed, and
she smiled gently, "Sorry, I was lost in thought. Come on, have lunch with me."
Although Lu Ming was already full, he naturally wouldn't
refuse his goddess's invitation, or perhaps his future employer's request. He readily agreed, "I'm full. Let's chat for a while."
"Okay!" Lin Luo Xuan led Lu Ming to a side room and sat him at an exquisite dining table, where
a sumptuous feast was already laid out.
Lu Ming quietly watched Luo Xuan eat. Her posture was elegant and graceful, her movements gentle and slow, which
secretly impressed him.
"Hey, Luo Xuan, where are your parents?" Lu Ming looked around, puzzled.
Luo Xuan put down her chopsticks, her eyes filled with helplessness. She sighed and said, "My dad hardly ever comes home throughout the year.
He's too busy with his business... As for Aunt Xia, she's probably at a health spa with her friends."
Lin Luo Xuan didn't mention her biological mother, and Lu Ming wasn't foolish enough to ask. He quickly recalled a
memory flashing through his mind and blurted out, "The health spa Aunt Xia went to... it wouldn't be Yundao Health Spa,
would it?"
"Yes, she got a lifetime VIP card at Yundao and often goes there with friends to relax." Lin
Luo Xuan answered without hesitation. Then, her expression faltered slightly, and she looked at Lu Ming with her beautiful eyes: "Oh, Lu Ming, didn't you used to
work at Yundao?"
"Yes... what a coincidence! Luo Xuan, is your aunt's full name Xia Yufei?" Lu Ming shook his head and
smiled, inwardly extremely surprised. There aren't many women with the surname Xia, so he easily guessed which woman it was.
"Hmm, is it possible you've massaged Aunt Xia before?" Lin Luoxuan, with her keen intuition, immediately guessed
the meaning behind Lu Ming's words.
"Yes, I massaged Aunt Xia's lumbar spine a couple of times... Luoxuan, stop talking and eat."
After receiving Lin Luoxuan's confirmation, Lu Ming vaguely brushed it off, but inwardly he was speechless with shock.
Xia Yufei, this mature married woman, was a VIP client he served regularly. Because Lu Ming had a respectable appearance,
excellent massage skills, and because the two had zero interaction in their daily lives and no shared social circle, Xia Yufei
could relax and enjoy a wonderful massage experience with Lu Ming.
She frequented the spa regularly, usually once a week. Through Xia Yufei, Lu Ming already
knew the basic situation of Lin Luoxuan's father: he was a man who couldn't satisfy his wife for a long time, that is, he was impotent, and
his condition was more serious than Lu Tian's. Of course, Lu Ming would never tell a second
person about the details of the massage he gave Xia Yufei, let alone Lin Luoxuan.
Now that Lu Ming has resigned, he's entering Xia Yufei's life, and the two of them are living under the same roof—how
could it not be awkward?
After lunch, Lin Luoxuan showed Lu Ming around the villa. He walked around the perimeter, frowning,
and said, "This villa is very elegant and exquisitely decorated, but the security measures are too weak. I think you often have thieves
breaking in, don't you?"
Lin Luoxuan's face was clouded with worry as she nodded, "Indeed, thieves have broken in, and the security cameras on the exterior walls
have been removed several times."
Lu Ming squinted, looking up at the villa's lighting areas, gesturing with his hands and constantly adjusting the angle.
Lin Luoxuan watched his actions curiously and asked, "Lu Ming, what are you doing?"
Lu Ming sighed and looked at Lin Luoxuan: "The outer wall is still too low. If I were an assassin,
I could find the best sniping spots by looking through other people's rooftops."
"This...this is too exaggerated, isn't it?" Lin Luoxuan said incredulously. She had been kidnapped before, which left her with
lingering fears. However, due to her trust in the security of the villa area, she and her family had become complacent.
"Don't worry, Luoxuan. I will contact someone to replan the concealment positions on the outer wall in the next few days, and at the same time strengthen the surveillance
work." Lu Ming patted Lin Luoxuan's shoulder reassuringly.
"Okay, then I'll follow your arrangements," Lin Luoxuan said gently. She glanced at the clock on the wall and
said apologetically, "Lu Ming, I'm going back to the company now. I need to supervise the arrangements for tonight's auction. If you're staying here tonight
, I'll have someone prepare your room."
"It's alright, don't worry about me. I'll come back tomorrow," Lu Ming said gently. He walked to the door,
his gaze sweeping over Lin Luoxuan's body. The thin nightgown couldn't conceal her graceful figure; her long, bare legs
were fair and firm, exuding a captivating allure.
"Okay… take care then." Lin Luoxuan noticed Lu Ming's gaze lingering on her, her face slightly flushed.
After speaking, she returned to the second floor.
Lu Ming watched her figure disappear at the top of the stairs, a bitter smile playing on his lips. He turned and left the villa. He believed that
with his efforts, Lin Luoxuan's iceberg would shatter, and she would reveal her true feelings to him.
At the same moment, Tang Wu, having just left the hospital, hurriedly hailed a taxi, not even bothering with lunch, and
said to the driver, "Please take me to Yude Middle School, thank you."
She checked the time; she had twenty minutes before her class, so she should be able to make it . She breathed a sigh of
relief as she sat in the back seat.
Just then, the phone rang. It was Lu Tian calling. Tang Wu happily asked, "Honey,
where are you?"
"Wife, I just arrived at the First Municipal Hospital. What about you?" Lu Tian's voice was weary, and he forced a smile.
Tang Wu looked troubled and whispered, "Honey, I can't stay with you. I have class this afternoon. I'm
... on my way back to school."
"It's alright, focus on your class. You don't need to come with me... Wife, you've worked so hard these past few days." Lu Tian walked into the hospital
elevator, listening to Tang Wu's gentle voice on the phone, feeling a warmth in his heart.
"After I see my mother, I have to go back to the company later, so... let's meet again tonight!"
"Okay, honey, I love you, bye-bye." Tang Wu covered her phone, her face flushed, and whispered,
afraid the driver would hear her.
Knowing her husband was back from his business trip, Tang Wu's mood brightened, and the gloom of the past dissipated.
Arriving at the gate of Yude Middle School, she got out of the car and hurried into the second floor of the gymnasium behind the teaching building
. That was the dance studio for art students, and also where Tang Wu taught.
"Good afternoon, teacher!" Several girls with braids greeted Tang Wu as she approached.
"Hello, students, class is about to start, haven't you changed your clothes yet?" Tang Wu
said gently to her students.
Several boys nearby couldn't take their eyes off Tang Wu's face. Tang Wu
was a renowned beautiful teacher at Yude Middle School . Not only were many male teachers adoring her, but many young boys also secretly admired her
; she was incredibly popular.
"I wish I could take classes with Teacher Tang," a boy said enviously.
The boy next to him scoffed, "Come on, with your physique, you think you can learn to dance?" Several girls, overhearing
their conversation, giggled and went into the changing room.
Tang Wu entered the dance studio's private dressing room, took off her dress, and changed into a white, off-the-shoulder ballet tutu .
Her beautiful legs, paired with semi-transparent white stockings and ballet shoes, gave her an ethereal, graceful dance
aura.
The dance studio covered an area of 300 square meters, with floor-to-ceiling mirrors and handrails on the walls, and
comfortable solid wood floors. Dozens of tall female students, all dressed in pink
ballet tutus, stood on the dance floor, chatting and laughing, waiting for their teacher to begin class.
Tang Wu came out, clapped her hands, and said gently, "Class, class is starting. Come and gather around
."
Looking at the students facing her, she smiled and said, "The provincial dance competition is in three months.
Everyone, work hard! Practice Swan Lake at home regularly, otherwise last-minute cramming won't do!"
"Teacher, we will practice diligently, don't worry!" a girl replied with a smile.
Tang Wu smiled with satisfaction, "Alright, let's start practicing. We'll warm up first, follow my rhythm
."
She raised her snow-white neck slightly, stretched her slender, boneless arms, and her delicate toes touched the floor. Her
graceful figure began to turn, like a beautiful swan, dancing lightly. Her
smooth, fair legs, encased in white stockings, appeared as soft as silk. She glided with captivating movements,
her ballet skirt billowing like a swan spreading its wings, noble and beautiful.
Dozens of female students, carefully selected by the school to join the ballet troupe, were
preparing for the competition three months later. They wore pink ballet skirts and white stockings.
Compared to Tang Wu's elegant dance, their movements were more like immature swans, following the white swan's guidance step by step.
Outside the dance studio stood a short, middle-aged man, his eyes gleaming like a fox's, staring intently
at Tang Wu's long, silk-stockinged legs, secretly drooling.
Unaware that she was being watched, Tang Wu continued to diligently teach her students' dance, completely focused and
meticulous.
The two-hour lesson passed quickly. Watching the students leave the dance studio, Tang Wu leaned against the railing
to rest, her chest rising and falling slightly, her delicate hands gently wiping the sweat from her face.
Once the dance studio was empty, Tang Wu prepared to go into the changing room to change when she suddenly heard footsteps behind her.
Turning around, she saw a middle-aged, overweight man approaching with a beaming smile, and her mood instantly soured.
"Teacher Tang, are you off work? It's not safe for a young woman to go home alone. How about I drive you?" the
overweight man said obsequiously, his eyes narrowed to slits.
"Director Li, thank you for your kindness, but I'm used to going home by myself," Tang Wu said calmly, her delicate brows slightly furrowed
. Her face, flushed with a captivating rosy hue from the exertion, was flushed.
The middle-aged, overweight man before Tang Wu was Li Sheng, the school's director of academic affairs. Rumored to be related to the principal, he
wielded considerable power and had a volatile temper.
Tang Wu, an unknown dance teacher, had recently become Li Sheng's target. Initially,
he showered her with attention and frequently visited the dance studio, but Tang Wu never gave him any hope. Later,
Li Sheng escalated his behavior, not only nitpicking and criticizing Tang Wu's teaching, but
also sometimes taking the opportunity to sexually harass her.
Tang Wu, with her gentle and reserved nature, dared not confront Lu Tian about the situation and could only repeatedly
complain to the principal's office, to no avail. She had considered resigning, but the thought of her mother's surgery and the exorbitant
rent forced her to endure Li Sheng's sexual harassment.
"Oh, Tang Wu, colleagues should keep in touch and build relationships!" Li Sheng
said with a smile, squeezing his chubby face, while reaching out to grab Tang Wu's arm.
"Director Li, I'm a married woman, please have some self-respect!" Tang Wu said angrily, trying to break free from Li Sheng's
grasp. He simply pulled her into his arms, his other hand caressing her fair legs encased in white stockings.
"Let go of me!" Tang Wu cried out, pushing Li Sheng away with all her might. Then, head bowed
and sobbing, she ran into the changing room, closing and locking the door.
"You bitch, you won't listen to reason!" Li Sheng, shoved to the ground by Tang Wu, was furious. He slowly
got up and rushed to the changing room, his large hand gripping the locked doorknob, only to find it locked from the inside.
"If you dare come in, I'll call the police!" Tang Wu said, her voice trembling with tears.
"Hmph! I can keep the police out of the school!" Li Shengyong braced himself against the doorway and, with a sudden burst of strength ,
smashed open the locker room door.
Tang Wu screamed, trying to close the door, but it was too late. Li Shengyong had already stormed in, easily
pushing her to the ground and snatching her phone.
"You scoundrel, you shameless bastard!" Tang Wu lay on the ground, tears welling in her eyes, crawling backward
, terrified by Li Shengyong's actions.
"Tang Wu, you're so beautiful, don't blame me for lacking self-control!" Li Shengyong lewdly laughed, his eyes
roaming over Tang Wu's body as he slowly approached her.
Tang Wu was wearing an off-the-shoulder ballet dress, and to maintain her appearance, she wasn't wearing a bra. Besides, the dance studio
was full of girls, which made her lower her guard. At this moment, a large expanse of smooth, fragrant skin was exposed below her pink neck, her heaving
breasts rising and falling rapidly, her delicate, pink breasts meltingly soft. Her dance skirt billowed up to her slender waist, her long,
jade-like legs appearing both pure and alluring against the backdrop of white stockings
. Glistening beads of sweat soaked the thin stockings, her warm, delicate skin, visible through the white stockings, was irresistibly seductive. The white pantyhose extended to the base of her beautiful legs, connecting with her white underwear.
Tang Wu was terrified. The entire gymnasium was now deserted, her phone had been snatched by Li Sheng, and she was trapped
in a state of isolation and helplessness, filling her with sorrow and causing her to become extremely depressed.
"Haha, Tang Wu, just give me your turn once, okay? I'll give you a thousand yuan a month as a subsidy!"
Li Sheng pounced on Tang Wu, roughly pinning her hands down, bringing his head close to her pink neck,
licking her fragrant neck with his lips.
"Waaah..." Tang Wu sobbed softly as Li Sheng pinned her down, her hands also pinned down, making her upper body...
Unable to move, her two delicate, pink, silk-stockinged legs struggled weakly. One of her ballet shoes had been kicked off, revealing her exquisite,
adorable silk-stockinged foot.
She pursed her lips, dodging Li Sheng's forceful kiss. After a period of stalemate, Tang Wu gradually stopped crying and
gave up struggling, allowing Li Sheng to do as he pleased. Seeing Tang Wu's indifference, Li Sheng chuckled lewdly, his large, fleshy hand
covering her firm breasts, roughly kneading them.
"Could you be gentler... I'll give in," Tang Wu whispered, her beautiful, captivating eyes looking at
Li Sheng. The latter's aggressive actions indeed stopped, and she said with a look of surprise, "Tang Wu, you agree?"
Although forcing himself on a beautiful wife was very stimulating, it would be even more perfect if she cooperated willingly. Li Sheng's
filthy thoughts were granted Tang Wu's consent, and a blush rose on her delicate face. She nodded her head slightly and parted her cherry lips: "This is a one-time
exception... but remember to transfer a thousand yuan to me..."
"Okay, okay!" Li Sheng laughed excitedly, his hands impatiently tearing at Tang Wu's dress,
revealing her smooth, alabaster breasts, with pink buds faintly visible. Tang Wu gently grasped his wrist, her eyes
sparkling, and said softly, "You can get up... it hurts when you're pressing on me."
"Of course I can!" Li Sheng was attracted by Tang Wu's alluring body and blinded by his senses, and hurriedly
got off her. His gaze then fell on Tang Wu's lower body; her silk-stockinged legs were clad in white panties,
faithfully protecting her peach blossom honeypot.
Li Sheng chuckled lewdly, spreading her silk-stockinged legs apart with both hands, intending to tear off the white panties at her crotch.
However, Tang Wu bit her lip tightly, and with a burst of anger, kicked Li Sheng hard in the groin.
"Ahhh!" Li Sheng's agonizing scream echoed throughout the dance studio. He collapsed to the ground, clutching his groin
, his face turning a deep purplish-red, his expression one of utter agony.
Tang Wu hurriedly scrambled to her feet, straightening her disheveled clothes. She then grabbed her clothes, handbag
, and phone from the floor, but without glancing at Li Sheng, she stormed out the door.
"Tang Wu, if you dare leave today, don't even think about coming back to work!" Li Sheng roared angrily, sprawled on the floor, staring at Tang Wu
. It must be said that in the past, Li Sheng's threat was very effective, but now that Tang Wu no longer had
the burden of living expenses, she was no longer worried about his threats.
Tang Wu stared coldly at Li Sheng and slowly said, "I don't need your help. I'll resign voluntarily.
It's pathetic that Yude has a beast like you."
After saying that, Tang Wu left the dance studio without looking back, leaving Li Sheng with a livid face.
Tang Wu changed her clothes outside, then handed in her resignation to the principal's office and left Yude Middle School.
This was her first job since graduation, a hard-won and precious opportunity, now shattered by Li Sheng
. How could she not be heartbroken and cry?
The taxi driver saw Tang Wu crying in the rearview mirror, sighed, and handed her a pack
of tissues without saying a word.
"Thank you." Tang Wu wiped the tears from her face with the tissues, her heart heavy. She loved
her job as a dance teacher. Now she had lost her job, her dance dream, and the competition three months later had nothing to do with her
. At this moment, her heart shattered like a mirror, bleeding bitterly.
Lu Tian was busy instructing staff on organizing the collection in the company warehouse when he suddenly received a call from Tang Wu.
"Wife, what's wrong? Oh, why are you crying? Are you alright?" Lu Tian asked anxiously,
his heart aching at the sound of his beautiful wife's sobs on the other end of the phone.
Tang Wu recounted the whole story to Lu Tian in fits and starts, and he could only comfort her, "Wife, it's alright. I
believe Yude Middle School is just the beginning of your career; there are many more jobs waiting for you to try!"
"But... with my expertise, what other job can I do besides being a dance teacher..."
Tang Wu's voice was hoarse as she whispered on the other end of the phone.
"Don't worry, wife, I'll help you find a suitable job!" Lu Tian said firmly,
reassuring Tang Wu.
After hanging up, Lu Tian appeared outwardly normal, but inwardly he was deeply troubled. With Tang Wu's abilities,
it was indeed difficult for her to find a suitable job in the most prosperous financial district of Huanan City. He sighed, trying to put the matter aside, and
continued with his work.
Meanwhile, Zhao Heng sat in his office, calmly listening to the man's voice on the phone.
"President Zhao, don't worry, there won't be any problems. The principal has already approved Tang Wu's resignation, and all the formalities have
been completed!" The speaker was none other than Li Sheng, the director of the academic affairs office who had attempted to rape Tang Wu.
Seeing that Zhao Heng hadn't replied for a while, Li Sheng tentatively asked, "Mr. Zhao, now that things are settled,
what about the 100,000 yuan reward you promised..."
"I, Zhao Heng, am a businessman. Trust is my top priority. Director Li, you can rest assured. But..." Zhao Heng's face
darkened, and he sneered, "I asked you to find a way to get Tang Wu to resign, but I didn't expect you to do it this way
... Do you want to die, or do you think my woman is easy to bully?"
Cold sweat instantly streamed down Li Sheng's forehead. He dared not offend this devil, and hurriedly explained, "Mr...
Mr. Zhao, I didn't mean to..."
"Alright, alright, I'll have someone personally deliver the money to you." Zhao Heng's lips curled into a smile, and he said, "
Director Li, when the time comes, you'd better keep this money safe, hahaha!"
After hanging up the phone, the sinister look on Zhao Heng's face instantly returned to normal, and he walked out of the office with a touch of authority.
"Xiao Guo," Zhao Heng said to a petite female secretary as he walked into the office area.
The female secretary, known as Xiao Guo, hurriedly stood up and said nervously, "Mr. Zhao... is there something you need?
I... I've already prepared the price list."
As a newcomer to the company, Xiao Guo had become one of Zhao Heng's personal secretaries, drawing secret envy from many of the front desk secretaries.
It was common knowledge that personal secretaries often ended up as Zhao Heng's mistresses, and now that another personal secretary, Fang Shishi
, had a confirmed relationship with Zhao Heng, it was no secret. Of course, if the boss's wife were present, they wouldn't dare utter
a sound.
Xiao Guo wore a white shirt and a black pencil skirt. Although her cleavage wasn't particularly prominent, she possessed a pair of long, straight, black-stockinged legs that were quite alluring. Coupled with her delicate and fresh temperament, it wasn't 　　surprising
that she attracted Zhao Heng's attention .

Zhao Heng's attitude towards Xiao Guo remained as cold as ever. He slowly said, "Where is Manager Lu? Have him come to
my office."
"Manager Lu is inspecting the goods in the warehouse. Mr. Zhao, please wait a moment, I'll call him over right away," Xiao Guo whispered,
looking at Zhao Heng cautiously.
Zhao Heng walked to Xiao Guo's side, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "Go to the restroom and wash your
dress first." After saying that, he turned and went back to his office.
Xiao Guo's expression froze. She lowered her head and realized that she had started her period. Her face flushed, and she hurriedly went into the restroom.
Lu Tian was busy inventorying the collection in the warehouse. He needed to finish the final inventory before the auction started.
At this time, he received a message from Xiao Guo that Zhao Heng wanted him to come to the office.
Lu Tian looked troubled and said, "The auction is about to start, and I haven't
finished the inventory work yet." "
Manager Lu, Mr. Zhao must have something to discuss with you. I can supervise things here," Lin Luoxuan
walked over and said to Lu Tian.
"Director Lin, this... alright, I'll be right back." Lu Tian said helplessly, putting down his
work and rushing to Zhao Heng's office.
"Mr. Zhao, did you need something?"
"Manager Lu, please sit down." Zhao Heng put down the documents he was reviewing and said gently.
Lu Tian suppressed his irritation and sat down opposite Zhao Heng, waiting for him to speak.
Zhao Heng's eyes were calm and composed as he looked at Lu Tian, smiling slightly. "Manager Lu, tell me
what you've gained from this business trip?"
"Gains?" Lu Tian didn't understand the meaning behind Zhao Heng's words, but he still gave a detailed report on his contacts with the collector
.
"So, did you carefully oversee the authentication of the collectibles this time?" Zhao Heng asked gently.
"Mr. Zhao, yes, they all underwent secondary verification by the provincial appraisal bureau." Lu Tian answered truthfully, awaiting Zhao Heng
's questions.
After listening, Zhao Heng nodded and then said, "Hengxuan's development is indeed inseparable from Manager Lu and your team. The current
economic situation is severe, the art auction market is stagnant, and counterfeit products flood the market, making
it difficult to distinguish the genuine from the fake..."
Lu Tian patiently listened to Zhao Heng's nearly half-hour-long lament and his attempt to address seemingly unimportant
issues related to his business trip, his mood becoming slightly impatient. When Zhao Heng stopped to drink water, Lu Tian couldn't help but interrupt their conversation: "Mr. Zhao
, I agree with what you said, but I need some time to digest it. Perhaps we
can discuss this in detail after I've finished inventorying the collection?"
Zhao Heng raised an eyebrow, his tone serious: "Manager Lu, please be patient; what I'm saying is very important
."
"Mr. Zhao, there's not much time left before the auction opens. We still need to send people to the hotel to pick up the VIPs
." Lu Tian looked troubled, glancing at his watch; it was almost six o'clock in the evening.
"That's why I need to thoroughly understand the entire process of your business trip to acquire the collectibles, so I'm fully informed."
"Mr. Zhao, shouldn't we wait until after the event..."
"Enough!" Zhao Heng slammed his hand on the table, stood up, his face contorted with anger, and berated Lu Tian: "Do you think
I'm just idly chatting with you? Lu Tian, do you know how big of a mess you've made?"
"What? What do you mean, Mr. Zhao?" Lu Tian asked, bewildered by Zhao Heng's sudden outburst
.
"At the last spring auction, several fakes appeared. Take a good look yourself!" Zhao Heng grabbed
a document from the table and threw it in front of Lu Tian.
Lu Tian picked up the document; it listed a series of fakes: a blue-and-white jade vase with dragon and phoenix design, a yellow-stained jade
ring with dragon design, a Qing Dynasty Qianlong period Hetian jade double-dragon bi disc, etc.
He frowned, muttering to himself, "Impossible. I had these verified by experts multiple times, and the results
were all normal..."
"Facts speak louder than words. You can check the three appraisal records and see if I'm framing you!"
Zhao Heng walked to Lu Tian's side with a grim expression and said sternly, "Lu Tian, you handled these counterfeits. The company
lost millions in commissions because of them, not to mention the indirect damage to the company's reputation. How are you going to salvage this?"
"This, this..." Lu Tian's head was buzzing. Staring at the counterfeits on the paper, he couldn't
calm down for a long time. If this matter were investigated, he would lose his job.
"You guys are always messing things up! If I hadn't covered up the financial loopholes a few days ago, the company would have been
investigated long ago!" Zhao Heng sat back in his chair, slamming his hand on the table, looking very angry.
Lu Tian's face was ashen, and he silently awaited Zhao Heng's punishment. In a previous business trip,
he had indeed neglected the authenticity of the collectibles in order to collect more service fees, and the final
step of the appraisal process was missing, ultimately leading to a major disaster. This time, the responsibility truly lay with him alone.
Zhao Heng's tone softened, and he sighed, "Sigh, I've often told you before to handle things calmly.
A hasty temper only leads to disaster. I hope you'll remember this next time."
"Let's consider this matter closed. Don't repeat it next time!" Zhao Heng said earnestly. Lu Tian was
both grateful and guilty to learn that Zhao Heng didn't intend to punish him.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhao! I will definitely strictly abide by the company's rules and regulations next time!" Lu Tian
said excitedly, as if he had been granted a pardon. The back of his shirt was already soaked with cold sweat.
Zhao Heng looked at Lu Tian's expression and sneered inwardly. He only needed to find a few incriminating points and forge appraisal
documents to bring Lu Tian under his thumb.
"Lu Tian, you seem restless lately, and your work morale isn't high either. What's wrong?" Zhao
Heng asked casually, his tone softening.
"Mr. Zhao, it's nothing. Maybe it's because of the business trip; my body hasn't fully recovered," Lu Tian answered truthfully,
without much thought.
"A business trip can make you this tired? Impossible, haha." Zhao Heng shook his head and chuckled. "Tell me, is there
some problem at home? Did you have a fight with your wife?"
"No, just a small matter," Lu Tian said bitterly. Zhao Heng's words reminded him of Tang Wu's resignation
.
"But the problem is, your current state is seriously affecting your work... As your manager, I am your..."
"Boss, if you have any difficulties, just tell me, and I can give you some advice." Zhao Heng calmly sat down
, quietly waiting for Lu Tian's reply. Lu Tian never expected Zhao Heng to have designs on Tang Wu. After thinking for a moment, he briefly 　　explained
Tang Wu's resignation . 　　"This... that's easy. You know, the front desk is already full." Zhao Heng looked helpless 　　. Lu Tian was slightly disappointed but forced a smile and said, "It's alright, no need to trouble you, Mr. Zhao." 　　"By the way, someone in the secretariat resigned a few days ago, creating a vacancy. If your wife is willing, she can 　　temporarily start as a secretary... that way, you two can look after each other." Zhao Heng hesitated for a long time before proposing 　　a solution. 　　"Mr. Zhao, isn't that inappropriate... I'm afraid people will gossip." Lu Tian expressed his concern. 　　"The company doesn't employ idlers. Manager Lu, you know my hiring principles well. If Tang Wu isn't capable enough for the 　　secretariat's work, then I'm sorry, but please don't blame me for being strict." Zhao Heng's tone was calm, businesslike 　　. 　　"Mr. Zhao, it's only right. After all, the company has rules and regulations..." Lu Tian nodded in response, though inwardly he 　　was already leaning towards agreeing with Zhao Heng's plan. 　　Tang Wu's humiliation had deeply affected him. She had managed to escape this time, but what about next time? Lu Tian couldn't 　　guarantee he could always be by his wife's side. If Tang Wu could work with him, they could be together day and night, offering each other support 　　. 　　Thinking of this, Lu Tian stood up, his face sincere, and said, "Thank you for your help, Mr. Zhao. I'll go back and 　　discuss it with my wife, and give you an answer tomorrow." 　　"Okay, go to work." After watching him leave, Zhao Heng closed his eyes, rubbing his temples, seemingly lost 　　in thought. 　　Fang Shishi, the personal secretary outside the office, watched Lu Tian walk out, a slight smile playing on her lips. She then continued working on 　　the documents at hand, meticulous in her tasks. 　　The company's employees privately called her Sister Fang, simply because she was the only female subordinate favored by Zhao Heng 　　. Although Xiao Guo was also a personal secretary, she couldn't challenge Fang Shishi's position anytime soon. 　　Only Fang Shishi herself knew that Lin Luoxuan would always be the official wife, and she was more of Zhao Heng's sex toy, 　　not even a lover. 　　Recently, Zhao Heng had clearly focused more of his energy on Xiao Guo, naturally neglecting Fang Shishi, 　　which made her resentful. Not daring to offend Xiao Guo, she could only lick her wounds alone. 　　After work that evening, she met up with her best friend Zhou Zhilin for dinner. The two chatted and laughed in a Western restaurant, dressed 　　flamboyantly, their voices mingling, attracting attention. 　　"Sigh, Zhilin, things haven't been going so well for me lately," Fang Shishi said with a worried expression. 　　"What's wrong, my dear Shishi? Has Mr. Zhao been neglecting you?" Zhou Zhilin teased, 　　well aware of the rumors circulating about her best friend at the company. 　　Fang Shishi finished her glass of red wine, her cheeks flushed, and then, reeking of alcohol, said, "It's all because of that little Guo 　　. She's always pretending to be innocent, and she's completely bewitched Zhao Heng." 　　"That's not right, Shishi. With your abilities, taking down that newbie should be a piece of cake, right?" Zhou Zhilin 　　chuckled. 　　"That's true, but I later discovered that Zhao Heng's real interest is a married woman." Fang Shishi's 　　tone was full of helplessness. 　　"A married woman? Who is she?" 　　"You wouldn't know her anyway. It's Tang Wu, the wife of Manager Lu at the company. I think Zhao Heng is really going all out this time 　　. Hehe, that beautiful wife is probably doomed." Fang Shishi mumbled drunkenly, oblivious to Zhou 　　Zhilin's strange expression. 　　Young Master Zhao has taken a liking to Tang Wu, which is a clear signal to Zhou Zhilin. She recalls 　　the nude photos of Tang Wu she copied from Lu Ming's phone and begins to plot. 　　Zhou Zhilin is reluctant to give the photos to her husband, Zhang Song; she wants to wait for the right opportunity 　　to maximize their value. 　　Tang Wu, unaware that she's being targeted by several people, is having dinner with Lu Ming at home, 　　patiently listening to Lu Tian's words on the phone. 　　"Husband, thank you... for working so hard for me." Tang Wu's eyes are slightly red. She puts down 　　her chopsticks and wipes away tears with a tissue. 　　Lu Ming, unaware of what's happening, can only eat with his head down, planning to ask his sister-in-law later. 　　Tang Wu shakes her head, a resolute look in her eyes, and says softly, "Husband, I've decided. I'll 　　work with you. I believe I can handle this job." 　　Isn't her sister-in-law a dance teacher? What kind of job does she need to be competent in? Lu Ming stared at Tang Wu in astonishment, 　　waiting for her answer after she hung up the phone. 　　Tang Wu, seeing Lu Ming's questioning expression, didn't want to bring up the afternoon's events again, but as family, she 　　couldn't hide anything. She sighed, "Xiao Ming, it's like this..." 　　After hearing this, Lu Ming felt his anger erupt like a volcano, impossible to extinguish. He slowly said, " 　　Li Sheng, the director of the Academic Affairs Office, right?" 　　"Xiao Ming, let bygones be bygones. Don't do anything foolish," Tang Wu 　　said worriedly. 　　"How could I, sister-in-law? I'm a very rational person," Lu Ming 　　said gently, his expression calming down, not wanting to worry his sister-in-law, though his expression was still gloomy. 　　"That's good. Xiao Ming, your expression just now frightened me," Tang Wu said softly, regaining her gentle and dignified demeanor 　　. 　　"Sister-in-law, when are you going to report to the company?" 　　"I'll go back to work after my mother's condition stabilizes. I want to rest for a while." Tang 　　Wu forced a smile. She knew her ballet dream was ruined by Li Sheng. The dance competition in three months would be 　　out of her reach, and she felt very depressed whenever she thought about it. 　　"Oh, that's good then. Sister-in-law, take good care of yourself during this time." Lu Ming saw that Tang Wu's expression 　　was gloomy and thought she was thinking about the humiliation she had suffered, so he comforted her. 　　"Xiao Ming, thank you. I'm fine. Let's eat!" Tang Wu smiled gently, feeling very 　　warm inside.

Lu Ming initially had no objection to Tang Wu working at Hengxuan Auction Company, but when he thought about Zhao
Heng's character, a bad feeling crept into his heart.
Since Tang Wu had already made her decision, Lu Ming couldn't interfere any further and could only wait and see. However, he
would show no mercy to Li Sheng and would have to bear his wrath.
With the National Day holiday approaching, Lu Ming wanted to sleep in, but Lin Luoxuan called. He could only
reply bitterly,
"Miss Lin, so early? What brings you here?"
"Hmm? Lu Ming, why aren't you up yet?" Lin Luoxuan muttered on the phone, "Could you please
pick up my sister Lin Luoyi from No. 1 Middle School later? I gave her your license plate number."
"Seriously… Luoxuan, school doesn't let out in the afternoon, why so early in the morning?" Lu Ming yawned
, speaking indistinctly.
On the phone, Luo Xuan's tone turned displeased: "Hey, Lu Ming, today's your first day
at work! If you don't perform well, I'll deduct your monthly excellence award!"
"No, no, Luo Xuan, I'll get up right now and rush to school!" Lu Ming instantly jolted awake,
rolling off the bed. "Hehe
, that's more like it. You're my full-time babysitter now, so you have to be obedient!" "Okay,
okay, whatever you say is right, beautiful lady!" Lu Ming looked dissatisfied, but dared not anger Lin Luo Xuan
, so he could only hang up the phone. He sighed, put on his clothes, and left home.
Lu Ming drove his Grand Cherokee and quickly arrived at the gate of the city's No. 1 High School, where a group of
high school students were waiting for their parents to pick them up. He parked the car on the side of the road and was about to turn off the engine when the passenger door opened, and a
girl in a school uniform got in.
The girl bore a striking resemblance to Lin Luoxuan, possessing equally captivating large eyes. She appeared lively
and innocent, both adorable and beautiful.
"Are you Lin Luoyi?" Lu Ming asked tentatively, looking at her.
"Yes, then you must be Lu Ming, the full-time nanny?" Lin Luoyi smiled sweetly at Lu Ming, her tone
gentle and charming.
She wore a white, fitted short-sleeved shirt with a red ribbon tied at the collar, paired with a black pleated skirt. Her long,
slender legs were clad in knee-high black stockings. Her British-style school uniform gave Lu Ming a refreshing feeling.
"You're still young, so I'll call you Luoyi. You should call me Brother Lu Ming," Lu Ming
said earnestly to Lin Luoyi, secretly wondering why Lin Luoxuan would label him a full-time nanny.
"Okay, since I don't have a real brother anyway, you're my Lu Ming-ge now," Lin Luoyi said with a light smile. Her
captivating eyes blinked, soft and alluring, exuding charm with every smile and frown.
Lu Ming shifted his gaze from her pretty face and remarked, "Your parents' genes are really strong."
"Lu Ming-ge, what do you mean?" Lin Luoyi asked curiously, her clear eyes fixed on Lu
Ming.
"Silly girl, I'm just praising how pretty you and your sister are!" Lu Ming teased, looking at the innocent Lin Luoyi,
a warmth spreading through him. He thought how wonderful it would be if he had an 18-year-old sister to cherish.
Lin Luoyi blushed slightly at Lu Ming's casual praise, unsure how to respond, and could only whisper
, "Thank you..."
"Hold on tight, I'm going to take you home!" Lu Ming looked at the shy girl, thinking how
well-behaved and quiet she was.
However, during his casual conversation with Lin Luoyi, Lu Ming discovered that her personality was merely shy; once she became familiar with someone,
she was very lively and charming, reminding him of the female demon Xiao Dai, though Lin Luoyi was far more pure and adorable.
Lu Ming drove quickly but very smoothly. Having driven a Hummer H2 in the army in his younger days, he
was even more adept at handling a family car. Soon, he arrived at the villa area.
"Haha, I'm free!" Lin Luoyi cheered as she returned home, her delicate feet
emerging from her black leather shoes as she sprawled onto the soft sofa.
After parking the car, Lu Ming entered the living room and found the girl sprawled on the long sofa, playing on her phone.
Her beautiful legs, encased in black stockings, swayed in mid-air, her cute, soft feet visible beneath the stockings. Her pleated skirt was
slightly upturned, revealing the base of her fair legs, and her pink cartoon underwear was clearly visible, her pert and elastic buttocks
gleaming.
Lu Ming, embarrassed to continue watching, coughed lightly and reminded Lin Luoyi, "Luoyi, watch your posture, you're showing
too much skin."
"Ah!" Lin Luoyi jumped up from the sofa at the sound of his voice, smoothing out her wrinkled skirt, her face flushed
. She was usually quite carefree at home and only now remembered that there were other people present.
At this moment, a gentle, tender voice came from behind Lu Ming: "Yiyi, you're back."
Hearing this familiar voice, Lu Ming turned around and saw a beautiful young woman in her early thirties.
Her long, black hair was casually draped over her shoulders. Her features were exquisitely beautiful, with light makeup, and
her eyes were full of alluring charm. It was Xia Yufei, Lin Luoxuan's stepmother.
"Ms. Xia, we meet again." Lu Ming smiled slightly. He noticed a
hint of surprise in Xia Yufei's eyes, then smiled gently, "Lu Ming, it really is you. No wonder I only found out you had resigned when I went to Yundao yesterday
."
"It seems we are still destined to meet. Since I resigned, I'll be your daughter's bodyguard." Lu Ming said
, feigning helplessness. Xia Yufei covered her mouth and chuckled, her every move exuding ladylike grace.
"Should I call you Auntie or Ms. Xia now?"
"That's too formal. I'm still young. Just call me Sister Yufei." Xia Yufei smiled gently. "I've already had
the guest rooms on the third floor prepared. I'll have someone help you bring your luggage up later."
Xia Yufei was as tall as Lin Luoxuan, but even more curvaceous and alluring, with a prominent bust and buttocks. She wore a white
turtleneck sweater paired with a V-neck plaid fitted dress, her long, beautiful legs
clad in sheer stockings. She exuded an intellectual and elegant aura, yet her every move possessed the ladylike
demeanor of a mature young woman.
Seeing Xia Yufei's natural expression, seemingly unconcerned about his presence, Lu Ming's anxious heart gradually relaxed. Imagine...
A woman who has been thoroughly groped by a strange man and experienced special massage services still doesn't want
any further interaction with him in her life. Fortunately, Xia Yufei can accept Lu Ming's appearance, otherwise his plan to pursue his goddess would have failed
.
Lin Luoyi listened to their conversation while munching on an apple. Her eyes darted around, and she
asked curiously, "Aunt Xia, you and Brother Lu Ming know each other so far!"
"Yes, Luoyi, I used to be a massage therapist. I met Sister Yufei at a health center," Lu Ming
said with a gentle smile.
Lin Luoyi became excited and exclaimed, "Wow, Brother Lu Ming, you can massage too? Could you
massage my shoulders sometime?"
"Sure, no problem!"
Xia Yufei smiled as she watched Lin Luoyi pestering Lu Ming with questions. "Yiyi, it's rare that Lu Ming has time now.
Let him tutor you in Chinese. You can ask him any questions you don't understand."
Lin Luoyi pouted, looking reluctant, but still obediently nodded in response, "Um... okay,
Brother Lu Ming, come back to my room with me." She took Lu Ming's wrist and pulled him upstairs.
Lu Ming let Lin Luoyi lead him, turning back to Xia Yufei apologetically, "Sister Yufei, if there's nothing else,
I'll tutor Luoyi first."
"Go ahead, I'll call you when it's time to eat," Xia Yufei smiled sweetly at Lu Ming and said slowly.
Lin Luoyi's room was filled with a dreamy, pink, girlish style; the dressing table, bed, and even the walls were all in warm
pink tones. A faint, sweet scent of virginity filled the room, which Lu Ming found intoxicating.
"Brother Lu Ming, what...what are you looking at?" Lin Luoyi blushed slightly. She noticed Lu Ming staring
at the underwear drying on the balcony and shyly reminded him.
Lu Ming had only intended to admire the view from the balcony, but Lin Luoyi's comment made him realize his gaze was fixed
on the pile of cute underwear. He coughed lightly to cover his embarrassment: "I'm checking the balcony's orientation.
It faces south, the feng shui is good, very good."
Lin Luoyi smiled mischievously, seeing through Lu Ming's excuse, but she didn't call him out on it. She
placed her textbooks on the table.
"Brother Lu Ming, let's study here!" Lin Luoyi's clear, melodious voice rang out. Lu Ming smiled and
nodded, pulling up a chair to sit next to her: "Sure, feel free to ask me anything you don't understand."
Lu Ming was confident; with his solid literary skills, tutoring high school students in Chinese was a piece of cake.
Unexpectedly, the first language-related question the little girl asked him left Lu Ming speechless. Fortunately, Lin Luoyi's weakness
was classical Chinese, so the subsequent questions didn't stump Lu Ming, a top student majoring in Chinese literature.
Although Lu Ming focused more on the exam paper, the little girl's youthful figure successfully attracted his
attention.
Lin Luoyi had a pleasant, virginal fragrance that occasionally wafted into Lu Ming's nostrils; the fragrance of orchids
was intoxicating, like a newly ripened bud waiting to be picked.
Lu Ming's gaze occasionally swept over the girl's smooth, snow-white neck. Due to the angle, he could
glimpse Luoyi's hazy spring light through her shirt collar. At eighteen years old, she had a well-developed figure; the skin below her collarbone was
fair and delicate, and the thin, pure white bra could hardly contain her high, perky breasts, revealing an alluring cleavage. Her legs
were fair and translucent, the skin beneath her knee-high black stockings forming a pure white absolute territory between her and the pleated skirt, tempting
one to lift the skirt. Lu Ming dared not look too long, focusing his attention on the girl's Chinese.
The morning passed quickly; Lu Ming had gone over all the wrong questions on Lin Luoyi's test papers, and then
the two stopped tutoring and began chatting.
"Luoyi, is your dad usually very busy?"
Hearing Lu Ming's question, Lin Luoyi's eyes dimmed, and she sighed, "My dad is too busy managing the company;
I only see him a few times a year."
"That's how fathers are, for their children!" Lu Ming knew he had touched a nerve with the girl, so
he changed the subject.
He remembered that Lin Luoxuan's father suffered from erectile dysfunction, and his lips twitched slightly. No wonder he couldn't satisfy the mature and sexy woman
, and had to come to the health center repeatedly to relieve his physical and mental tension.
"Brother Lu Ming, there's something I find really strange!" Lin Luoyi held her pen, looking at Lu Ming
with a meaningful gaze.
"Hmm? What is it?" Lu Ming waited quietly for the girl's question, already guessing what she was asking.
"I remember none of my previous tutors lived in my house, even the bodyguards... had their
own rest areas, right?"
Lu Ming smiled slightly, "Then I'm a special case. Your grandfather must have his reasons for arranging it this way."
"Oh, it was Grandpa who arranged it, no wonder!" Lin Luoyi suddenly realized, which piqued Lu Ming's curiosity
, and he asked, "What do you mean?"
"Hmph, I guess Grandpa wants to bring you and my sister together, that's why he arranged for you to live together!" The little girl
said confidently, immediately revealing Lu Ming's true intentions.
Regardless of whether Lin Luoyi was a spy sent by Zhao Heng, Lu Ming would never admit it, shaking his head and saying, "That's nonsense
. Your sister and I only have an employer-employee relationship... Besides, your sister already has a boyfriend."
"Oh... I see. But I get the feeling that Grandpa doesn't like Zhao Heng." Lin Luoyi lowered her head,
pursed her lips, and fell into deep thought. Seeing that Lin Luoyi was getting to the point, Lu Ming pricked up his ears to listen.
"I don't think Zhao Heng is sincere towards my sister. Otherwise, why would he bully her every time he comes to my house?"
"What! How does Zhao Heng bully your sister?" Lu Ming's nerves tensed instantly, his tone becoming somewhat urgent.
"He's doing *that* with my sister... The soundproofing here isn't good, I can hear it almost every time." Lin
Luoyi stammered, recalling those soft moans, her ears starting to turn red.
Lu Ming's heart was bleeding. He forced a smile and said, "That's true, it's really not good to affect others."
The little girl didn't look at Lu Ming. A blush crept onto her face, the front of her shirt hemmed and paled slightly, and her eyes
held curiosity and confusion as she murmured, "Brother Lu Ming, do you think...doing that kind of thing is very comfortable?"
"Of course an orgasm is comfortable. Haven't you heard your sister's moans?" Lu Ming assumed the little girl was knowingly feigning ignorance.

"Oh... but I've never tried it before. I really want to find someone to try it with, just... just once, just to experience it." Lin Luoyi used the last of her strength to say it, 　　revealing
her true thoughts to Lu Ming, a rare occurrence. Like
a green fruit about to ripen, tempting insects to feed, Lin Luoyi beside him was just that. Although Lu
Ming felt a little tempted, his innate personality made him reject such thoughts.
Lin Luoyi's words were full of naivety and allure. Lu Ming, of course, understood what girls her age craved. He
could only patiently guide her: "Then you should at least try it after you go to university. A girl's first time is so precious; of course, it should
be saved for the person she loves, right?"
"Although I approve of premarital sex, the prerequisite is finding someone who truly loves you and will spend their life with you
. Otherwise, masturbation is better. Hold onto your bottom line, young man."
"I know, but your tone is just like my teacher's! Masturbation, tsk tsk..." Lin Luoyi
pouted, annoyed.
"Sorry, beautiful!" Lu Ming shrugged and laughed heartily.
At lunchtime, Zhao Heng and Lin Luoxuan returned, a rare occurrence. Including Lu Ming, the five of them sat
at the table, chatting and laughing as they ate.
It must be said that Zhao Heng's performance in public was outstanding; he was enthusiastic and cheerful, able to
lead the conversation at the table while also being considerate of others' feelings. His eating posture was both gentlemanly and elegant. Zhao Heng alone
outshone the shy and taciturn Lu Ming.
Lin Luoxuan, being perceptive, sensed Zhao Heng's change in behavior stemming from Lu Ming. She
smiled but didn't say anything, quietly eating her meal.
After lunch, Lin Luoyi went back to her room for a nap, while Luoxuan and Xia Yufei tidied up the storage room.
With nothing to do, Lu Ming strolled around the courtyard, admiring the artificial hill.
After surveying the entire villa's exterior walls, he roughly estimated how many surveillance cameras he would need to install.
"Lu Ming, are you settling in alright here?" Zhao Heng's voice came from behind Lu Ming. He strolled over leisurely
, his expression perfectly calm.
"I'm settling in fairly well. The air here is nice; it's a good place to retire," Lu Ming nodded in response. Before
things escalated, Lu Ming's attitude towards Zhao Heng had always been neither servile nor arrogant.
Zhao Heng patted his shoulder, walked to his side, looked straight ahead, and said in a deep voice, "I suggest you do
n't retire here. This isn't a place for you."
Lu Ming's lips curled slightly, and he shook his head, saying, "I don't quite understand what you mean, but since Old Master Lin assigned me this task
, I will do my best to complete it."
"Don't bring that old man into it. He's not your shield," Zhao Heng sneered, staring at Lu Ming. "I
hope you remember this: Lin Luoxuan is my woman, Zhao Heng's woman. You, Lu Ming, have no right to defile her!"
"Then what was your purpose in tricking my sister-in-law into working for the company?" Lu Ming retorted, his eyes gleaming as
he tried to see through Zhao Heng's true intentions.
"This is your brother and sister-in-law's decision. I'm just providing a position. Let's keep things separate. Now I'm
talking to you about Xuan'er!" Zhao Heng was taken aback, but his expression remained unchanged as he steered the conversation back to Lin Luoxuan
.
Zhao Heng tore off the mask of politeness, ruthlessly exposing the bottom line between the two. Lu Ming shook his head and smiled gently, "Zhao
Heng, love isn't sustained by possession. Don't put the cart before the horse!"
"Of course I know. I can also tell you, can you sustain love without material support?"
Zhao Heng retorted, his eyes coldly fixed on Lu Ming. "Xuan'er's monthly expenses are at least one million. Lu Ming, can you
afford that? Oh...right, the two million I gave you as charity might last you two months."
"It's hard to go from extravagance to frugality. I don't need to teach you that, do I?" After saying this, Zhao Heng leisurely took out a cigar and
started smoking.
"Zhao Heng, since you're so confident, why bother with this long-winded explanation? It seems Luo Xuan's body and soul don't
belong to you yet." Lu Ming looked at Zhao Heng calmly, his face expressionless.
"Hahahaha, it seems I have to prove to you how your beloved dream girl can be conquered
by me, moaning beneath me!" Zhao Heng laughed heartily, turned and walked into the villa, saying his last words: "By the way,
I'll record the whole thing, and I'll give it to you to enjoy later."
Watching Zhao Heng walk away, even though Lu Ming maintained a facade, his inner anger surged, his breathing
quickened. To him, Zhao Heng's actions were a blatant humiliation, even though Luo Xuan wasn't yet his woman
.
Lu Ming's mind was a bit muddled. He didn't want to find out what Zhao Heng was going to do next. He left the villa and
wandered aimlessly along the riverbank.
His phone rang; it was Lin Luoyi calling: "Brother Lu Ming, where are you? I still have
some questions to ask you." "Come back now!" "
Finished your lunch break? Okay, I'll go back now." The girl's voice was indignant and resolute. Lu Ming was suspicious
, but he could only agree and return to the villa.
When he went up to the second floor, he found that Lin Luoxuan's room door had just opened, and Zhao Heng walked out triumphantly.
Lin Luoxuan stood in the doorway, her face flushed, her eyes filled with anger, looking at Zhao Heng with indignation. Her hair
was disheveled, her dress was wrinkled, and the black stockings on her beautiful legs were torn, revealing her fair and pink
skin.
When Luoxuan saw that Lu Ming was also there, her beautiful eyes showed complex emotions, and the flush on her face deepened. She quickly
closed the door tightly, cutting off Lu Ming's view.
Upon seeing Lu Ming, Zhao Heng patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "Lu Ming, I'm off to work. See you sometime."
"Take care, have a safe trip," Lu Ming replied, not wanting to engage in any insincere pleasantries, and didn't give him a friendly look
. Zhao Heng shrugged and left nonchalantly.
Lu Ming returned to Lin Luoyi's room and found her sitting on a stool, her hands supporting her head, lost in thought.
She had changed out of her school uniform and into a comfortable loungewear dress, her beautiful, white legs exposed without stockings,
her skin radiant.
"Luoyi, what are you thinking about?" Lu Ming asked curiously.
Lin Luoyi looked tired and said helplessly, "Brother Lu Ming, you're finally back. That bastard Zhao Heng..."
"You're disturbing my sweet dreams!"
The little girl had just drifted off to sleep when a lively symphony from the next room woke her, leaving her
in a terrible mood. Left with no other option, she called Lu Ming, raising her voice to try and stop
Zhao Heng's beastly behavior.
"That Zhao Heng is relentless! He's like this at night, and now he's even doing it at noon!" Lin Luoyi
said angrily. Lu Ming, watching from the side, found it amusing and said gently, "Then you should go back and catch up on your sleep."
"That's all I can do. What about you, Lu Ming?"
Lu Ming's phone beeped with a text message, making his heart skip a beat. He said bitterly, "You go to sleep. I
need to go to the bathroom."
He nervously went into the bathroom, closed the door, and took out his phone, finding it was indeed a text
message from Zhao Heng.
Lu Ming hesitated for a moment, then pressed play:
"Brother Heng, why are we going back to the room, um..." Lin Luoxuan's voice came through, but before she could finish speaking
, her lips were covered, and she let out a muffled groan.
"Xuan'er, I want you now!" Zhao Heng said in a low voice.
"Brother Heng... um, no... Lu Ming and Yiyi are here!" Luoxuan sobbed,
gently refusing Zhao Heng.
"No, I want you now!" Zhao Heng breathed heavily, grabbed Lin Luoxuan, and threw her onto the bed
.
"Brother Heng, no... I really don't want to, please..." Hearing Lin Luoxuan's pleas, Lu Ming's
heart ached as if it were bleeding. He knew that Zhao Heng would not give up no matter what, because this was a contest between the two of them
, and Luoxuan would become Zhao Heng's sacrifice.
Immediately following was the sound of clothes rubbing together. The black stockings on Luo Xuan's beautiful legs, like jade, were roughly torn
open by Zhao Heng. The sounds of Luo Xuan's sobs and Zhao Heng's heavy breathing mingled, stimulating Lu Ming's nerves.
"Heng-ge...you have to wear a condom...no, you can't go in..." Lin Luo Xuan's voice was urgent as she struggled
against Zhao Heng. Lu Ming's heart tightened, a sense of foreboding creeping into his heart.
"Waaah...no, Zhao Heng, I don't want to talk to you anymore!" Lin Luo Xuan's resistance was fierce, and Zhao Heng finally
gave in, agreeing to get a condom.
As a fellow man, Lu Ming understood Zhao Heng's intentions perfectly. Only by truly entering a woman's honeypot without a condom and ejaculating inside
could he truly leave his mark. Clearly, Zhao Heng wanted to demonstrate his power to Lu Ming, but Luo Xuan forcefully stopped him.
"Hey, Luoxuan, we're getting married soon anyway, it doesn't matter whether we use a condom or not!"
"No! That's my bottom line!"
"Okay, okay, Xuan'er, don't be angry, I'll do as you say!"
"Ugh, be gentle...it hurts!"
The following audio was clearer, with less static
and the sounds of Zhao Heng and Luoxuan's intercourse were very distinct. The sounds of thrusting and the impact of flesh echoed like a symphony. Luoxuan's crying gradually subsided, and muffled moans began to reach
Lu Ming's ears.
"Mmm...mmm..." Lin Luoxuan's moans were low, as if they were coming from under the covers.
"Xuan'er, didn't you refuse a moment ago? Why are you moaning now? Haha!" Zhao Heng
laughed teasingly, followed by the crisp sound of flesh slapping against flesh as he slapped Luoxuan's buttocks.
"Ugh...mmm, ah..." Luoxuan ignored Zhao Heng's teasing, her low moans rising in pitch,
her voice sweet and slightly hoarse, panting softly. Luo Xuan's moans acted like an aphrodisiac, stimulating Lu Ming. He fantasized about
pinning Luo Xuan down and riding her, and with each incessant moan, his lower body even began to react.
Finally, Zhao Heng roared, increasing the intensity of his thrusts, producing a crisp sound of flesh colliding, as he reached his final
ejaculation.
Lin Luo Xuan lay on the bed, enduring Zhao Heng's thrusts, the bed legs creaking rhythmically.
Lu Ming was in a terrible mood. After listening to the remaining audio, he slumped against the wall, staring blankly at the
ceiling .
Zhao Heng's revenge deeply wounded Lu Ming. In terms of wealth, power, and connections, no one could compare to him; as for
height and appearance, they were evenly matched.
Through this incident, Zhao Heng had unintentionally touched a raw nerve in Lu Ming, a nerve honed in the blood and fire of war . Now, he wouldn't kill indiscriminately, but inflicting pain on Zhao Heng was an easy 　　task
for him . 　　"Zhao Heng, you've got nothing to lose. You've successfully angered me, and the consequences will be much more serious." Lu 　　Ming closed his eyes and grinned. 　　(To be continued)

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