【Urban Fragrance Records】(Revised Edition) (51-100) Author: Lin Gege

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Chapter 51.

Hmm! The beauty's coquettish voice was captivating, mesmerizing. When Meng Jingyun touched Chi Biyun's body, he
realized how hot she was.

She was burning hot, and Chi Biyun was now completely soaked, the air filled with the scent of her sweat. Meng Jingyun instantly inhaled
her breath, and that instantaneous rush of air triggered his hormones, causing him to involuntarily tighten his
grip on Chi Biyun, holding her even closer.

That was close! Meng Jingyun had almost lost control and acted recklessly.

Chi Biyun was also in a bad state. Meng Jingyun, a grown man, was holding her so close,
and she, under the influence of a strong aphrodisiac, was on the verge of losing consciousness. When she smelled the strong,
smoky , and when his large hand covered her sensitive areas, the
instantaneous pleasure once again assaulted her moral boundaries.

In that instant, her mind and body even opened their defenses. She told herself that if Meng Jingyun went berserk
, she wouldn't refuse, at least her body wouldn't refuse.

Meng Jingyun, with extreme restraint, carried Chi Biyun into the bathroom. "Auntie! What do you want to do next?"

"Put me in the bathtub and fill it with water."

Meng Jingyun had already anticipated what Chi Biyun would do. He placed Chi Biyun in the bathtub, gently resting
her head against the edge, and even tucking her under with a towel.

Seeing Meng Jingyun's thoughtfulness, Chi Biyun's affection for him increased even more.

Splash! Water poured into the bathtub, gradually submerging Chi Biyun's delicate body.

Completely immersed in the water, Chi Biyun's figure was more clearly exposed to Meng Jingyun's eyes. Water seeped
under her clothes, causing the thin fabric to float, revealing her high breasts, white
bra, perfect cleavage, and the hazy white navel beneath the black gauze.

Her skirt also billowed, and due to the inertia of the water entering the bathtub, it floated up to
above Chi Biyun's abdomen, exposing everything below her abdomen to Meng Jingyun's view.

Her round, pearly breasts were encased in long, black stockings, extending perfectly from both sides of her pelvis. Beneath
the shimmering water, Meng Jingyun could clearly see the lace edge of her thighs peeking out, her legs together,
a line running straight down to her plump vulva, white, openwork silk panties barely concealing her shy
, alluring pubic hair.

He even saw a small crescent-shaped bump with a small slit in the middle.

The black crystal stockings, soaked in water, shimmered with a few sparkles, perfectly encasing her sexy
, curvaceous legs.

Seeing Chi Biyun's shy expression, Meng Jingyun immediately and tactfully pulled down her skirt to cover her. Chi Biyun

immediately returned Meng Jingyun's grateful gaze. At this moment, Chi Biyun truly looked like
a lotus emerging long, half-yellow and half-black hair floated on the surface, water droplets clinging to her temples, adding to her already
beautiful face.

"Auntie! Are you feeling any better?"

Chi Biyun nodded, then shook her head. Her body felt a little better, but the burning heat within her
hadn't lessened at all; on the contrary, it felt even more unbearable against the backdrop of her slightly cooler skin.

"It seems I have to release it,"

Chi Biyun sighed inwardly.

"What's wrong?"

Chi Biyun was too embarrassed to ask the man in front of her for help, but
if she really didn't know what would happen if it dragged on. Thinking of this, Chi Biyun finally looked
Meng Jingyun in the eye. "Jingyun! Auntie can't move right now, so please help Auntie!"

Hearing this, Meng Jingyun's lust flared up, and his lower abdomen hardened like an iron rod. "I'll help
you, how?"

"You use your hands to help Auntie..."

This was undoubtedly very clear. Even if Meng Jingyun was stupid, he would understand Chi Biyun's meaning; she wanted him
to use his hands to help Chi Biyun defend herself.

"Auntie had no choice."

As she said this, Chi Biyun was so ashamed that she almost buried her face in her neck.

To be honest, this was the first time Meng Jingyun had accepted such a request, and he was naturally willing. Just thinking that
the person in front of him was her mother-in-law made him unable to contain his excitement.

At this moment, silence speaks louder than words. Just as Meng Jingyun was about to make his move, Chi Biyun spoke again,
"Turn off the light first."

"Oh!"

Meng Jingyun got up and turned off the light. The dim light from the living room allowed him to vaguely see
how . Without hesitation, Meng Jingyun trembled as he reached out and covered Chi Biyun's erect breasts, pressing her nipples and
beginning to rhythmically caress and knead them.

First one hand, then both. As a playboy and seasoned womanizer, Meng Jingyun was naturally

an expert in this art. Through Meng Jingyun's
rhythmic caresses , Chi Biyun's nipples quickly became engorged and hard, reaching a climax. Unable to suppress her moans, she began to groan.

"Mmm... oh oh oh oh oh oh... ah ... Hearing Chi Biyun's moans, he was momentarily dazed. When he came to his senses, if he hadn't actually , he would have wondered how he got there, and ridiculously, what he was doing—touching his mother-in-law's body. On another level, the woman in the bathtub wasn't actually his mother-in-law; he and Chi Feirong weren't married yet, so this woman was simply his elder. Stroking Chi Biyun's delicate body, Meng Jingyun couldn't help but compare her figure to He Xiulan's. It was difficult to compare them; both women had stunning figures, but their personalities were vastly different. One was fiery and prone to swearing , the other was alluring and seductive. Meng Jingyun was on the verge of collapse. Such a beautiful woman, he could only touch her, not possess her—wasn't this a brutal torture of his will? At this moment, Chi Biyun was completely immersed in the pleasure of Meng Jingyun's caresses, forgetting herself, moaning without restraint. Meng Jingyun called her name twice, but she didn't respond.

Meng Jingyun had originally intended to ask her if she had ejaculated, but Chi Biyun didn't respond. Her body
trembled , increasingly faint sounds emanated from her lips. Seeing this, Meng Jingyun was startled.

He wondered if she had become delirious from the fever. Thinking this, Meng
Jingyun quickened his pace.

He first drained the cold water from the bathtub, then carried her out and placed her on the wet floor.
Chi Biyun remained unresponsive, further confirming his suspicion.

He disregarded this and shifted his focus, sliding his hands down to her vulva,
beginning to tease her sensitive area. This worked; Chi Biyun reacted more strongly. Having found the right method, Meng
Jingyun was delighted. He lifted her legs and removed her underwear, instantly exposing her beautiful vulva to
his gaze.

To get a better look, Meng Jingyun got up and turned on the light. He then stripped naked, his erect
penis erect, and placed Chi Biyun's thighs on his shoulders. He lay prone on the floor, staring intently at
Chi Biyun's vaginal opening.

Meng Jingyun couldn't believe he had the chance to see his fiery-tempered mother-in-law's vagina—the small opening before him
was so beautiful, without a single wrinkle, the labia majora as tender as cherry petals, the pubic hair sparse, with
only a small, yellowish bud on the clitoris.

At this moment, the two small openings were half-open, and white nectar flowed down her buttocks to the ground. Her full vulva swelled like a small steamed bun. Meng Jingyun moved closer and could even feel the hot
breath emanating from her small opening . Meng Jingyun first tugged at the small bud of pubic hair above the vaginal opening a few times, then slowly inserted his finger into the entrance. *Sizzle!* With a splash, a stream of water erupted, indicating the area was already overflowing. Meng Jingyun stirred it a few times, sizzling and hissing…—he quickly discovered a shocking secret. Meng Jingyun stared wide-eyed at Chi Biyun in disbelief. She simply couldn't believe that the woman before her, Chi Feirong's mother, was a virgin. What did this mean? Didn't this mean Chi Biyun wasn't Chi Feirong's mother at all? Meng Jingyun no longer cared about what was going on. When he learned that this woman wasn't Chi Feirong 's biological mother, some of his concerns eased. But using his hands wouldn't work now; breaking Chi Biyun's hymen would be difficult to explain. So, Meng Jingyun changed methods—using his mouth. Meng Jingyun was an expert in this. The woman before him was a clean woman, and he didn't mind at all. So he parted Chi Biyun's legs , raised her plump buttocks, and assumed a submissive position. He buried his head down, first licking her labia majora and minora with his tongue, then teasing her clitoris with the tip of his tongue, and then taking her vulva into his mouth to serve Chi Biyun. "Snow, snow, snow, snow..." Little Knife never imagined that his carefully planned abalone dinner would end up being enjoyed by Meng Jingyun. "Mmm, mmm, mmm!" Chi Biyun immediately reacted to Meng Jingyun's actions. Although she was unconscious, she still instinctively raised her buttocks, welcoming Meng Jingyun's large tongue as it stirred inside her vaginal walls. Glug! Glug! Meng Jingyun's Adam's apple bobbed. This woman's vagina was full of lustful fluid, indicating that she had already released quite a bit. Meng Jingyun seemed to be addicted to sucking, closing his eyes and greedily scraping every little piece of flesh inside her honey hole with his tongue, especially that protruding little bean sprout. "Ah!..." Chi Biyun's reaction grew stronger and stronger. She twisted her delicate body in pain, her legs crossed behind Meng Jingyun, writhing helplessly. Meng Jingyun's eyes were already red, his lower body like an iron spear, as hard as steel. He really wanted to thrust into this little hole and pump wildly, but he couldn't. He wanted the woman's entirety, not just her body. If he possessed her now, given this woman's personality, he would never have another chance. He couldn't penetrate her, but couldn't he at least eat her? His mouth opened wildly, wishing he could swallow this beautiful flesh whole. Orgasm , another orgasm, Meng Jingyun drank it all in. Chi Biyun returned to calm, but her body still hadn't returned to normal; it was still cold. So Meng Jingyun completely stripped Chi Biyun of all her clothes, leaving only thin black stockings, then picked her up and carried her into her bedroom. He sat on the bed and kissed her slightly parted red lips. "Hehe!" Meng Jingyun chuckled wickedly. Although they couldn't have sex, she had many ways to enjoy this beauty. Tonight would be plenty for him to enjoy. First, she used strips of cloth to tie Chi Biyun's hands together, securing the other end to a shelf in the cabinet, making her stand up against the wall. Although her legs were weak, Meng Jingyun could help her. She crawled down, letting Chi Biyun's thighs straddle her shoulders, her mouth pressed against Chi Biyun's . She absolutely loved that little mouth; it had no stench, only a slight fishy smell, which was just right. While sucking on her mouth, she grabbed her plump, pert buttocks, kneading and sucking... "Ahhhhh... Hmph... Ahhhhh..." Chi Biyun murmured helplessly. Although she had lost consciousness, her senses were still intact, and she could still moan. "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk... Snow snow snow..." Meng Jingyun's nose and eyes were completely covered by Chi Biyun's vulva. He kept licking Chi Biyun's honey hole, his large hands pinching and slapping her plump, snowy buttocks, occasionally reaching up to grab her two large breasts and pinch her nipples. Chi Biyun's brows were deeply furrowed, as if she was enduring great pain, but her beautiful little mouth was emitting waves of erotic moans. Her breasts swayed up and down, her hands were hanging high, her little mouth was moaning helplessly, and her legs were working hard to clamp Meng Jingyun's head... She was crying and twisting her snowy white buttocks, vigorously welcoming Meng Jingyun. Although she was unconscious, her instincts were strong, even frantic, wildly and wantonly shaking her plump buttocks, wishing she could clamp Meng Jingyun under her and into her womb, especially with her feet straddling Meng Jingyun's shoulders, her soles dangling in the air and unable to put any weight on them. She thrust forcefully into Meng Jingyun's mouth, sometimes causing him to choke on her fluids. His head repeatedly slammed against the wall by Chi Biyun... a testament to the intensity. She climaxed, a torrent of fluids, like the Yellow River overflowing its banks... Meng Jingyun, holding her large, plump buttocks on the bed, ground and teased her, his massive member grinding and stimulating her, sometimes...

He slid the head of his penis into the vaginal opening, but only a little. Even so, it was incredibly stimulating. Sometimes he really wanted to
thrust it in all at once, but he restrained himself time and time again. ...

Meng Jingyun sat on Chi Biyun's lap, grasping her breasts and squeezing his penis between them...

This night was truly agonizing for Meng Jingyun. Facing such a delicate and incredibly beautiful woman, he could only
play but not have sex with her. He was utterly exhausted, both physically and mentally, and suffered immensely!

However, from the bathroom to the bedroom, he had his fill of hand and mouth stimulation. Every inch of Chi Biyun's body
had been touched and kissed by her. Xiao Dao's aphrodisiac was indeed potent; Chi Biyun climaxed seven or eight
times that night before her body returned to normal and her body temperature dropped.

As for Meng Jingyun, he had drunk his fill of clam juice that night. This juice was a good thing; the essence of his acquired constitution was helpful for his
cultivation of the Hunyuan Technique.

Of course, Meng Jingyun couldn't just leave his little brother unattended. He made full use of his resources: her enormous breasts, her
beautiful jade feet, the friction of her buttocks, the grinding of her vulva, until he finally released

his pent-up desire. After enjoying his oral pleasure, Meng Jingyun washed Chi Biyun clean, placed her on the bed,
covered kissed her luscious red lips a few times, then left a letter on Chi Feirong's bedside table before leaving before dawn
with Xiao Dao's corpse.

Meng Jingyun simply handed Xiao Dao's body over to Fatty to dispose of. As for how to dispose of it, it was simple: boil it, smash it, and
feed it to the dogs —a common practice in the underworld. Those with more power would simply send it to the crematorium to be cremated.

Despite the night of passion, Meng Jingyun was full of energy. Early the next morning, he went to the stock exchange center, found some people who made
fake documents . They had the information and data. Meng Jingyun spent some money and opened fifty accounts in half a day.

Indeed, Meng Jingyun planned to use the money he swindled from Zhuo Bufan to amass a large number of shares in the Changjiang Group. This
was his plan to turn the tide and undermine Zhuo Bufan's power.

Zhuo Bufan and Meng Qing's engagement was now a done deal, giving him 26
% of the Changjiang Group's shares. Meng Jingyun originally held 27, but reducing that by two would give him 25.

If Meng Jingyun could acquire just 2% of the shares on the market, he would win the battle. At that point, he
would force Zhuo Bufan to reveal his true colors, and Meng Jingyun would be exonerated and his name cleared.

Leaving the stock exchange, Meng Jingyun took out his phone and dialed Zhuo Bufan's number. After a few rings,
Zhuo Bufan 's voice came through, "Hello! Jingyun! What's up?"

"Oh! It's like this, cousin."

Meng Jingyun opened the car door, got into the driver's seat, started the engine, and said, "Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

"What?"

Zhuo Bufan was completely confused; he didn't understand what Meng Jingyun meant.

"Xiao Dao!"

"Xiao Dao?"

Zhuo Bufan was startled. "Could it be that Meng Jingyun discovered Xiao Dao's actions?"

"Yes! Why didn't you tell me sooner? So Xiao Dao is Fei Rong's relative! If I had known earlier, I should have
invited him for a few drinks."

"Uh... this matter."

Zhuo Bufan reacted instantly and hurriedly said, "Actually, it's not a big deal, so I didn't
tell you. By the way! How did you find out?"

"I only found out this morning when I received a call from Fei Rong. She said her family was going back to visit relatives and stay
for a while."

"Oh! Is that so? Xiao Dao also asked me for leave this morning, saying he was going back to his hometown. Hehe,
I didn't pay much attention. I didn't expect him to go back with Fei Rong! Now you're going to be lonely for a while."

Although he said this, Zhuo Bufan was thinking to himself that Xiao Dao must want to live a carefree life for a while.
At the same time, he was secretly laughing at Meng Jingyun. His woman and mother-in-law had been slept with by someone else, and he was still so happy.

****

Chapter 52.

"Hmph! You're going to die!"

Meng Jingyun hung up the phone. He had his reasons for calling; Xiao Dao's death and disappearance would surely arouse Zhuo
Bufan 's suspicion, and this explanation would dispel that suspicion.

Around noon, Meng Jingyun returned to Tianfu Residential Area. Turning a corner, he arrived at Huafu Restaurant
. Upon entering, he didn't see the owner, Shi Yan, at the counter, but instead saw a "For Sale" sign at the entrance.

Meng Jingyun wondered why Shi Yan wanted to sell the restaurant.

He ordered two small dishes and quickly devoured them. He ate very fast and never cared about manners.
Wiping his mouth, he got up to leave, but a waitress approached and politely stopped him.

"Mr. Meng!"

Meng Jingyun vaguely remembered the waitress's name as Xiao Liu. He wondered why she was stopping him. "Is there something you need?"

Meng Jingyun asked with a smile, lighting a cigarette.

"It's like this, our boss specifically instructed me because our restaurant is about to be sold, so he wanted me
to tell you that this customer who signs monthly bills will be visiting your home in the next few days."

"Oh!"

Meng Jingyun quickly realized that Shi Yan was coming to settle her bill. "Is your boss closing the restaurant?
Why is such a good location closed?"

"Yes! But it's a bigger one. Please continue to patronize us, Mr. Meng..."

"Shi Yan really made some money."

Meng Jingyun smiled. Back home, he immediately took out a laptop and began to observe the stock trading of the Yangtze
Group .

With 45 million, Meng Jingyun had ample funds to acquire shares. If he operated properly, he
could acquire 2% of the shares, 1.875 million shares, for a maximum of less than 35 million. He used fifty
accounts to buy in rotation, which shouldn't cause much fluctuation in the stock market, and the price wouldn't rise much either.

In a six-story building on a bustling street in the east of the city, spanning over 12,000 square meters,
foreman Chen was accompanying Shi Yan to inspect the renovation work. This was to house a high-end restaurant,

"Royal Chef's Finest.

" Shi Yan had even chosen a name for it. After carefully examining the entire building, Shi Yan frowned. "Foreman Chen
, this is how it looked last week. Why is it still like this? Where is your progress?"

Hearing this, Foreman Chen looked troubled and hesitated before saying, "Ms. Shi, you've misunderstood me.
The funds aren't in place. My workers are almost starving. I've been scrimping and saving to keep the renovation going these past few days!"

Foreman Chen also cherished this renovation opportunity. He was new to Huaiyang and had finally gotten this job.
He wanted to make a big splash with the large-scale restaurant project, so he didn't want to get into any trouble. In the renovation and construction industry, it's common for
bosses 's usually no problem.

But this time, he had no way to explain himself.

Shi Yan frowned immediately upon hearing this. "Hasn't Boss Li settled the payment for the project?"

Master Chen shook his head. He had been treating Li Kuohai to meals every day, but the guy never mentioned the payment
. Last night, while drinking, he accidentally learned that Li Kuohai was after his business partner
's beauty.

This business partner was, of course, Shi Yan. The two were college classmates and had known each other for a long time. This time, Shi Yan took the initiative to
ask him to invest in opening a hotel, and Li Kuohai readily agreed. But behind the scenes, this guy was playing dirty tricks.

The two agreed to jointly pay for rent, renovations, equipment, materials, and hiring staff for the opening. But now that Shi Yan's
money had been spent, this guy kept delaying, his purpose, of course, was to get Shi Yan.

Master Chen was a good man. He subtly told Shi Yan about the news he'd overheard the night before, warning her to be careful. Shi
Yan immediately drove off angrily to find Li Kuohai and demand an explanation.

Fan Wei had been wandering around aimlessly for the past few days. He'd hoped to hook up with a rich woman like his friend, achieving
instant wealth and a life of luxury. But instead, he'd hooked someone else's woman, ending up with nothing but
trouble.

He'd sold his taxi, lost his job, and almost been murdered.

Thinking about it, Fan Wei felt a chill run down his spine. He'd assumed Meng Jingyun was his sister's boyfriend,
making him a wealthy man's brother-in-law. But after witnessing Meng Jingyun kill someone with a flick of his wrist, he dared not
dream of it anymore.

After wandering the streets for days, Fan Wei decided he should find Jenny, the woman who had cheated him
, and get his money back. He didn't want Yang Huiru to find out; she would be devastated!

She had worked hard to raise her two siblings, and her sister had even scrimped and saved, cutting back on her allowance to buy him a taxi so
he could have a good job. But now—Fan Wei couldn't let his mother and sister
down , so he decided to bite the bullet and ask Jenny for the valuable gold and silver jewelry she had bought for him. However, he
was wary of Li Kuohai causing him trouble, and on top of that, Meng Jingyun had killed his men. If they vented their anger on him, he'd
be dead.

What to do? Fan Wei could only wait until Li Kuohai was away and then secretly approach Jenny.

Fan Wei wasn't stupid; he had a backup plan. Back when he was with Jenny, he had taken
a nude photo of her, and today it finally came in handy.

Zhenwei Restaurant, second-floor private room.

A woman in her mid-twenties, heavily made up, with bright red lipstick, long wavy blonde hair, wearing a red
miniskirt that barely covered her buttocks, black fishnet stockings, and black knee-high boots, sat with her legs crossed in
a chair.

A cigarette was held between her red-painted nails, and in her other hand, she held a phone
, tapping on the buttons with her long nails, occasionally taking a puff. An elegant lunch was laid out on the table.

Just then, a waiter knocked and entered. "Jenny, a man outside asked me to give this to you.

" "What is it?"

Jenny took it and saw it was an envelope with a sealed lid. She opened it and found nude photos of herself—
of course, a gift from Fan Wei.

"Jenny, we were husband and wife for a night, so I won't pursue the matter of you lying to me. As long as you return
the necklaces I gave you, we'll let bygones be bygones. Think it over. Let's meet at our usual place in two days. If you
don't behave, I think you know what I'll do. I wonder what Li Kuohai
will think ..." *

Sizzle*—Jenny angrily crumpled the letter into a ball, then quickly set it on fire, burning both the photos and the letter.
Just then, she saw Li Kuohai return from upstairs. She immediately took out her makeup mirror to touch up her makeup, applied some lip
gloss, grabbed her purse, and stomped downstairs.

"Shi Yan, it's been quite a while since we last met. I'm so glad you took the initiative to ask me out today. Please!"

Li Kuohai knew perfectly well why Shi Yan had come, but he didn't say anything.

Shi Yan remained calm, showing no displeasure. She nodded and followed Li Kuohai into the restaurant.

"Brother Hai!"

Jenny immediately clung to Li Kuohai upon his arrival, grabbing his arm and rubbing against him,
her bright red lips pouted as she tried to kiss him.

Unexpectedly, Li Kuohai pushed her away, sending her into Lin Qiang's arms behind him. He ignored her and
led Shi Yan into the private room, slamming the door shut.

"Sister-in-law! Are you alright?"

Lin Qiang pulled Jenny into his arms, his large hand reaching under her short skirt and grabbing her roughly.
A henchman named Luo Feng watched with envious eyes.

"Ugh!"

Jenny looked at Lin Qiang with eyes full of tenderness, not stopping his mischievous hands that were playing tricks on her buttocks. Instead, she stroked
Lin Qiang's chest, her slender, devil-like fingers moving down quickly to Lin Qiang's bulging
crotch . She then pressed and pinched it. "I'm fine, Brother Qiang, thank you."

Jenny knew that because of what happened with Fan Wei, she had fallen out of favor, and Li Kuohai had
lost interest in her.

"What are you thanking me for? Sister-in-law, you're being too polite."

Lin Qiang smiled wickedly, his mischievous fingers already parting the cleft between her buttocks and pressing against her vulva. With a soft "
squelch," he hooked his middle finger and plucked it out twice.

"Ugh..."

Jenny trembled all over, her large, watery eyes instantly welling up with tears.

"Sister-in-law, if you need anything, just let me know."

After a laugh, Lin Qiang waved and licked his fingers. Luo Feng hurriedly followed him into the private room.
As he closed the door, Luo Feng glanced at Jenny's swaying, plump buttocks as she walked away, and swallowed hard.

"Shi Yan, you've really misunderstood me. We're old classmates, why would I lie to you? I really have
n't gotten my money back yet. You know, I have a construction team, and the boss hasn't inspected it yet. I can't
do anything about it."

Li Kuohai stretched out his hands, feigning helplessness. Shi Yan smiled, revealing her white teeth, exuding charm. She crossed her arms and looked at Li Kuohai

leisurely, saying , "You promised me back then." Shi Yan was dressed formally today, wearing a black, shiny leather jacket similar to a blazer, paired with a...

Her blue and white striped jeans clung tightly to her ample hips and long, shapely legs.

A wide, floral leather belt cinched her waist, and she wore black high heels. She stood with her arms crossed,
legs slightly crossed, head tilted back, a gentle smile playing on her lips, exuding ease.

Her neckline stood up like a flower bud, framing her snow-white neck. Her lips were glossy with lip gloss, and her burgundy bangs
partially obscured her forehead. Her large, dark eyes were like pools of autumn water, moist and bright. Every smile and gesture conveyed competence, generosity,
elegance, style, and nobility.

Li Kuohai swallowed hard. A woman like this was truly captivating—beautiful and talented, a perfect catch. Once
she was in brains. She was equally adept in the home and the kitchen, and a formidable force in the business world.

Unlike Jenny, who only knew how to flaunt her charms. Aside from being decent in bed, she only knew how to use his
money and cheat on him.

"How about this?"

Li Kuohai laughed, "I happen to have a cocktail party tonight where I need to discuss the acceptance process with the other party. Shi Yan, you
were a social butterfly back in school, with great eloquence. Let's go together. If I can successfully collect the final payment, we'll
all be happy. I'll immediately fund the hotel renovations, how about that?"

Shi Yan saw through Li Kuohai's intentions at a glance. This cocktail party was definitely prepared specifically for her. If she
went, it would be tantamount to agreeing to his demands and willingly letting him play with her.

"Sorry, I'm very busy."

Shi Yan stood up. "Goodbye!"

With that, she swayed gracefully and walked out of the private room. She understood Li Kuohai's meaning.

"Young Master Kuo, this girl rejected you!"

Lin Qiang laughed and pulled over a chair to sit down.

"Hehe..."

Li Kuohai chuckled softly, withdrawing his gaze. "I understand her. Shi Yan is an extremely strong-willed woman.
It's impossible for her to submit all at once; it takes time. This time, she has no way out. She
's mortgaged , and all her savings have been invested in the restaurant's renovation and rent. She has no way out. I'll give her some time;
she'll think things through. At that time, this proud woman will have no choice but to bow her head before me, submit to
me, and willingly become my slave."

"Young Master Kuohai is brilliant,"

Lin Qiang praised, giving a thumbs up.

Chapter 53.

"Young Master Kuohai is brilliant,"

Lin Qiang praised, giving a thumbs up.

"Hehe!"

Li Kuohai smiled, glancing at Lin Qiang. "Qiangzi, during this time, keep an eye on
the situation at Yuchu Yipin for me. Let me know if there's any movement."

"Okay!"

Lin Qiang nodded, stood up, and said, "Then I'll go down."

After speaking, he left the private room, still thinking about Jenny. At this moment, Luo Feng approached Li Kuohai and said,
"Young Master Kuohai, Brother Qiang was taking advantage of your wife outside just now."

Li Kuohai looked at Luo Feng with interest, "Well, if you're so capable, you can go for it too, but I don't want
it."...

Huaiyang is a prefecture-level city directly under the jurisdiction of the Jiangdu Provincial Government. From Huaiyang, taking the Fengyang Expressway, it takes
about an hour to reach Fengdu City, the capital of Jiangdu Province.

A provincial capital is naturally more prosperous than Huaiyang City, with the city's lifeline, the subway, running through the entire Fengdu City.

Fengdu City, Rainbow Industrial Park, Rainbow Pharmaceutical Group.

The garden-style factory park is beautiful, with artificial mountains and fountains, spotless.

Chen Hong's car, a red Mercedes-Benz, lies quietly below the office building, shimmering, luxurious, and
grand. Inside a dust-free research building made of special steel-framed glass, used specifically for researching new drugs, clinical trials, and testing
.

In Chen Hong's independent research lab, she wore a white lab coat and silver-white high-heeled slippers.
Her in black, sheer stockings. She sat on a high stool,
one leg casually resting on the bright, off-white floor, the other on a shelf beneath
.

Black-rimmed glasses perched on her elegant nose, her gaze intensely focused.

On her desk were an electron microscope and a biological microscope. Chen Hong
carefully extracted blood from Meng Jingyun using a small pipette through a thin glass tube, preparing it for an electron microscope
specimen.

Chen Hong had traveled from Huaiyang to the Fengdu factory that morning and had been working in her lab
all day . She had long suspected that Meng Jingyun's blood was unusual.

Sure enough, the blood specimen under the biological microscope showed no change, even at
the maximum 12000x; the blood was still blood, and the red color remained unchanged.

After countless failed experiments, Chen Hong placed the blood sample under an electron microscope, using focused light nanotechnology.

Then, she moved to the computer, manually observing and analyzing the sample.
Exhausted turned off the lab lights, left her office, and hoped for a good result the next morning.

Meanwhile, in Villa No. 16 of the upscale Tianfu residential complex, Meng Jingyun had
been quiet since two days prior when he bought 500,000 shares, driving the stock price from 16.5 yuan to 17 yuan.

For the past two days, Meng Jingyun hadn't left his villa, focusing solely on
cultivating Last night, he broke through to the Qi Mang realm, and starting today, he would unblock all
his meridians.

Once he reached the Yu Shen realm and unlocked the treasure of Fangcun Mountain, he would be invincible, roaming freely
in without any constraints.

After a night of internal energy cultivation, as soon as dawn broke, Meng Jingyun changed into his sportswear and left the villa, running into the park
for his morning exercise. A morning run, stretching, and strolling along the cobblestone paths was a very pleasant experience, a
habit had maintained for seven or eight years without fail.

Plus, he could see many beautiful women during his morning exercise, which was another source of motivation.

At this moment, Meng Jingyun was sitting on a stone bench drinking mineral water when he glanced sideways and saw a
beautiful woman in a beige suit smiling and walking towards him. This woman was Shi Yan.

*Gulp…* Meng Jingyun gulped down a mouthful of mineral water.

His gaze followed Shi Yan's graceful figure, her cat-like steps, her light and quick strides,
her long, rounded legs encased in a high-waisted, sheer white dress, her firm, rounded
buttocks swaying as she walked towards him.

Touching it would definitely feel good.

His upper body was tightly wrapped, but the buttons of his suit jacket were almost completely undone, revealing a white shirt underneath.
The shirt bulged high beneath his snow-white neck, and with each step, the two large breasts jiggled…

“Little Brother Meng.”

Shi Yan smiled, quickly approaching Meng Jingyun. “Hello!”

she said, extending her hand.

Meng Jingyun naturally didn’t refuse, wiping himself a few times before taking Shi Yan’s hand. “Sister Yan!
It’s been so many days! You’ve become even more beautiful. I’ve missed you terribly.”

Shi Yan covered her mouth and smiled, sitting down. “You’ve become even more handsome, little brother.”

“Really?”

Meng Jingyun chuckled, scratching Shi Yan’s palm before letting go. “I heard you’ve made a fortune again, Sister Yan, and
are planning a big expansion. Is that true?”…

Chen Hong got up early, quickly washed and dressed, and arrived at the research lab before even having breakfast. At this time, the company’s
employees were already at work, especially those in the lab’s office building, who arrived very early.

"Good morning, Ms. Chen..."

"Yes! Good morning, everyone..."

Along the way, Chen Hong encountered many employees. She smiled and nodded to anyone who greeted her,
her attitude very friendly. Working at Rainbow Pharmaceuticals meant being an elite in the industry, and working in the laboratory building meant being
among the elite of the elite.

In the medical field, these employees deeply admired Chen Hong's abilities. Such a young and beautiful
woman, a medical doctorate graduate from Harvard University, a powerful woman, who single-handedly founded the Rainbow Group, and by the age of thirty-two,
the company was already listed on the stock exchange—what incredible talent!

And yet, this woman, possessing both beauty and intelligence, was still single. Many elite men harbored feelings for her,
but they only thought about it in their hearts, because they knew very well that they were not worthy of such a woman, nor
could they handle her.

Within the company, they had a general understanding of Chen Hong's personality. On the surface, she was humble and polite, but when it came to
handling business, she was ruthless and determined, with a particularly strong personality and extremely high standards.

*Beep beep...beep beep...

* As soon as Chen Hong entered her lab office, she heard the alarm sound from the electron microscope. Although she didn't
understand what was happening, Chen Hong frowned the moment she closed the door.

She knew something was wrong.

She rushed to the computer and was immediately struck by the thousands of data points and images displayed on the screen,
arranged in tables.

She immediately checked the first and last images and discovered something astonishing.

The first image captured by the computer was still a bright red blob, nothing visible, but the last one was
blank, completely empty, the red color gone. Chen Hong didn't understand what was going on. She then scrolled
through the previous images and finally realized why.

The red images were slowly fading, each one lighter than the last, until they disappeared completely.

Chen Hong looked at the blood sample on the glass; there was no blood left, only glass. She also looked at
the glass tubes inserted into the shelf; the blood inside was gone.

Chen Hong slumped into her chair, completely bewildered.

"Could it have evaporated?"

Chen Hong suddenly thought of a possibility. She had been sealing the blood in a vacuum bottle, but last night
she poured it out without sealing it.

"How can it evaporate without high temperature?"

Although she didn't understand, this was the only possibility Chen Hong could think of... in

the villa's living room.

"Sister Yan, please sit down and have some water. I'll get you the money right away."

With that, Meng Jingyun got up and took out a stack of banknotes from a
drawer were displayed. He didn't count them, but it was probably around ten thousand yuan!

Returning to his seat, Meng Jingyun pushed the stack of banknotes onto the table in front of Shi Yan, then lay down
on the sofa, crossing his legs. But at this moment, he was wearing loose shorts, and this posture would definitely expose him, but Meng
Jingyun didn't care at all. If Shi Yan wanted to see, let her see.

Sure enough, Shi Yan glanced up and saw Meng Jingyun's large bulge through his loose shorts. "Little Meng, we just
settled bill. Wasn't it three thousand yuan? You gave me so much
..."

Even without counting, Shi Yan estimated the stack of money on the table was worth over ten thousand yuan, so she didn't take it.

"Consider the extra as a gift. You're going to start a big business. I don't have anything else to give you, just a small token of
my appreciation "

Meng Jingyun smiled.

When the topic of opening a hotel came up, Shi Yan's face fell. Li Kuohai was right; she was now in
dire straits. All her money was invested, and the hotel renovations were done. She couldn't get it out now, and if the construction payment wasn't received soon,
Mr. Chen's work would have to stop.

That money represented her savings accumulated over many years. If this venture failed, all her efforts would be in vain, and she would lose everything.

Suddenly, Shi Yan thought of the man in front of her, Meng Jingyun. She had known him for a year, but still didn't know
what . Even so, someone who could afford a villa worth millions must be worth tens of millions. If she asked him
for help, she didn't know.

But then Shi Yan thought again, why would Meng Jingyun help her? To be honest, they were just acquaintances, their relationship was casual,
they joked around and bantered, but they didn't even know each other's professions.

Would Meng Jingyun help her with this kind of relationship?

Shi Yan looked up at Meng Jingyun.

Meng Jingyun took out a cigarette, lit it, glanced at Shi Yan, and, thinking she wouldn't accept his money,
smiled and said, "Oh! We're old friends, Sister Yan, you're aiming for great things. You won't accept this little gift
? Are you looking down on me? Besides, this little bit of money is nothing to me. Just give
me more opportunities in the future, and that'll be enough."

"Opportunities? What opportunities?"

Shi Yan didn't understand for a moment.

"Of course it's an opportunity to pursue you! You thought I was just joking last time! Hehe..."

Shi Yan's face flushed instantly. She remembered Meng Jingyun's words about silencing her with his own lips. "Could
he really like me?"

Shi Yan wondered to herself. "In that case, I'll offer to help. I wonder if he'll agree."

Just as Shi Yan was about to speak, the villa's internal phone rang. "Excuse me,"

Meng Jingyun apologized, getting up to answer the phone. "Hello! Who is this?"

"Hello! I'm the security guard at the gate. Are you Mr. Meng, the owner of villa number sixteen?"

"Yes! What is it?"

"Well, there's a lady named He Xiulan looking for you at the gate, but I don't know..."

"Oh!"

Meng Jingyun remembered that he had asked He Xiulan to come see him in a few days at the beauty salon to discuss
the funding for the Louisiana Z country market agency. "She's my friend, please let her in!"

"Young Master Meng, since you have a guest, I'll take my leave now. I don't know if you're free tomorrow, but there are some things
I'd like to discuss with you."

Shi Yan stood up as she spoke.

"Discuss things with me?"

Meng Jingyun didn't understand, but he didn't ask. "Yes! I'll be home these few days, you can come anytime."

****

Chapter 54.

"Discuss things with me?"

Meng Jingyun didn't understand, but he didn't ask. "Yes! I'll be home these few days, you can come anytime."

"Okay!"

Shi Yan smiled sweetly, turned around, and Meng Jingyun saw her to the door, watching her leave. He
waited at the door.

A moment later, He Xiulan appeared outside the iron gate. "Little Brother Meng!"

she smiled, giving him a flirtatious wink, and turned to show off her clothes.

Meng Jingyun, a cigarette dangling from his lips and still wearing his morning jogging clothes, leaned casually against
the iron gate , sizing up He Xiulan

with a wicked smile.

He Xiulan had clearly dressed up carefully today, having gone to a hair salon to perm and dye her hair, draw her eyebrows, and
apply lipstick.

Her curvaceous figure was accentuated by a bright red halter-neck dress that hugged her full,
rounded curves, highlighting her alluring figure.

Her bulging chest was partially exposed by a gap in the neckline of her dress.

The gap was held together by crisscrossing lines, like shoelaces, but even so, one could
clearly see the two hemispheres and a deep cleavage extending to the abyss.

Meng Jingyun was a little worried; without the binding material, those two large breasts inside would definitely pop out.

Looking further down, her rounded legs were wrapped in long, thin red stockings, and on her feet were red ribbon high-heeled
sandals , her toenails painted red.

It must be said, He Xiulan was very good at dressing up, and when she dressed up, she exuded a
fiery , unrestrained, and passionately seductive sexiness that could definitely arouse your primal desires.

"Little Brother Meng, do I look good in this?"

He Xiulan was very pleased to see Meng Jingyun's eyes light up, so she smiled, deliberately wiggling her hips to
show off her smooth, rounded curves, allowing Meng Jingyun a better view. However, Meng Jingyun's
face darkened the next moment.

He thought to himself, He Xiulan belonged to him. A woman dressed like that, walking down the street,
would attract countless lecherous glances. *Creak…* Meng Jingyun opened the iron gate. "Come in!"

He Xiulan, carrying a small bag, walked in in high heels. She was still feeling good and
didn't notice Meng Jingyun's strange expression. As she stepped through the cobblestone floor, the iron gate clattered…

She reached Meng Jingyun, took his arm, and smiled broadly, her eyes sparkling with joy.

How could He Xiulan not be happy? She had thought that after her husband's death, life would be incredibly difficult, a struggle for survival.
But unexpectedly, her husband's death was the beginning of her happiness. Meng Jingyun had boldly entered her heart.

Later, she unexpectedly struck it lucky, encountering an international cosmetics company that had just entered the Chinese market. By
some opened a beauty salon, and with good luck and a bit of cleverness, quickly made money.

That night in the hospital room, her deliberate dressing up was intentional, her purpose being to seduce Meng Jingyun. As
her life flourished and her career soared, she initially only wanted to open a few more beauty salons and
enjoy the life of a wealthy woman, spending her days idly shopping, playing mahjong, and frequenting upscale venues.

But then, even more exciting things happened: Meng Jingyun actually sponsored her to
secure the exclusive distribution rights for Louis Fenny in the Z country market. After that, she made a glamorous transformation, becoming a phoenix soaring to the top.

She became the president of a multinational corporation in the Z country market.

And now, looking at Meng Jingyun's residence—a beautiful Western-style villa—she
never imagined her little man was so rich, living in such a luxurious house!

It seemed her family's future was destined for greatness
.

But what He Xiulan didn't expect was that the moment she took Meng Jingyun's arm for a kiss,
he instantly pulled away and slapped her plump buttocks.

*Smack!*—A sway of her buttocks caught her off guard, and He Xiulan cried out in surprise. She looked at Meng
Jingyun, bewildered, her buttocks burning with pain. Tears welled in her eyes, and she looked utterly resentful.

Meng Jingyun strode into the living room, and He Xiulan hesitated before following her in. She turned and closed the door
behind her , then cautiously approached Meng Jingyun, who sat on the sofa, smoking silently with a displeased expression.

He Xiulan was uneasy and hesitant, not daring to sit down. She didn't know what she had done wrong, and
felt extremely wronged. She had dressed up especially for seeing Meng Jingyun, only to be met with his coldness and
a slap to her buttocks.

It burned, and it hurt terribly.

"Sit down!"

He Xiulan fidgeted, looking cautiously at Meng Jingyun, too afraid to sit. Meng Jingyun glanced at her sideways,
stubbed out his cigarette, took a sip of water, and then said, "Do you know why I hit you?"

He Xiulan shook her head, pouting, indicating she didn't know.

"You're a smart woman, very good at understanding my thoughts. So think about it yourself, what exactly
did you do wrong ? Tell me if you can figure it out, otherwise see how I deal with you."

With that, Meng Jingyun got up and went upstairs into the bedroom.

Hmph! Seeing Meng Jingyun go upstairs, He Xiulan sat down, snorting resentfully, venting her dissatisfaction.
"Hitting someone for no reason, betraying someone's kindness, too domineering, unreasonable!"

She thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure out what she had done wrong; instead, she became increasingly angry.

She angrily threw a small pillow from the sofa onto the opposite sofa to vent her frustration.

Just then, Meng Jingyun came out of the upstairs bedroom and saw this scene. He Xiulan immediately felt...
He Xiulan seemed to have committed a grave mistake, sensing the gaze upon her from upstairs.

She abruptly stood up, timid and defiant, head bowed, her face flushed.

"Hmph!"

Meng Jingyun, hands on the railing, leisurely observed He Xiulan, a playful smile playing on his lips. He
had long seen through He Xiulan's restless nature; she was cunning, strong-willed, and definitely not the
submissive rural woman she appeared to be.

He had witnessed her earlier outburst—she could lose her temper. Very well, what was the point of a woman without a temper?

"Come up here!"

Meng Jingyun commanded emotionlessly, his voice like that of a supreme emperor.

He Xiulan trembled. She didn't know if Meng Jingyun was even angrier, or if going up now meant he would
punish her.

A chill ran down her spine; Meng Jingyun's anger… He Xiulan went upstairs, casually glancing around with curiosity.

She had never seen such a large villa before, imagining
how comfortable it would be to live in one someday!

Entering the study, the room was dimly lit, with curtains covering all the windows, letting in no light.
Despite this, He Xiulan immediately spotted Meng Jingyun sitting in a
swivel chair .

On the table in front of him were a black desktop computer and two silver-white laptops.
His expression was somewhat gloomy, reflected in the screens, and the clicking of keyboards filled the room. She wondered what Meng Jingyun
was doing.

Approaching closer, she saw lines displayed on the screens. Although she didn't understand them, He Xiulan knew they represented stocks.

"Do you understand?"

Meng Jingyun looked up at her.

"No!"

He Xiulan shook her head cautiously, pouting slightly.

Earlier in the bedroom, Meng Jingyun had taken a shower and was now wearing loose-fitting shorts,
shirtless , revealing his well-defined chest and abdominal muscles, his bronze skin exuding masculinity.

His sharply defined muscles, as if forged from steel, radiated a powerful and intimidating aura.

Especially the crisscrossing scars on his chest, so gruesome, made He Xiulan both love and fear him.

She didn't know why, but while the phoenix blood healed his wounds, it hadn't repaired these scars. Logically,
such mythical blood should be able to heal even shattered internal organs, yet it hadn't removed a single mark from his skin, leaving Meng
Jingyun utterly perplexed.

"Do you know why I hit you just now?"

"...I guessed a little."

"Tell me."

He Xiulan wiggled her hips. "No, I shouldn't have dressed like this."

He Xiulan had only guessed, because she looked no different than usual, except for her attire today.

"You really are smart!"

Meng Jingyun nodded. "You can wear whatever you want in front of me, but in public, a woman
should maintain a proper image. What kind of behavior is this, parading around like that? You're a boss now, not
a prostitute. A boss should have the demeanor of a boss. You can be a slut in bed, but in public, you need to control yourself
and stop dressing so seductively, understand?"

"Understood,"

He Xiulan blushed and replied meekly.

"And another thing,"

Meng Jingyun frowned, "Don't act all obedient in front of me. I
don't like women who only listen. Show your true colors. If you're unhappy, just say so. Don't try anything behind my back. I
hate that kind of woman."

He Xiulan knew Meng Jingyun was referring to her outburst in the living room earlier, and nodded, indicating she understood.

"Hmm!"

Meng Jingyun nodded in satisfaction, his expression immediately changing to a wicked smile. He Xiulan knew
what Meng Jingyun was about to do, so she walked up to him and sat on his lap, wiggling her hips.

Ouch…—Meng Jingyun was wearing shorts, nothing underneath, and his desire, already aroused by the alluring beauty He Xiulan
, was burning. His manhood was erect and throbbing, and He Xiulan's weight nearly broke it when she pressed down on him.

"What's wrong, brother…"

He Xiulan's eyes were soft and gentle. Seeing Meng Jingyun's pained expression, she stroked his firm chest, neck, and
face, feigning innocence.

At the same time, she rubbed and pressed her plump hips against Meng Jingyun's manhood.

"Hiss…"

Meng Jingyun inwardly cursed her as a vixen. His manhood, rubbed and pressed by He Xiulan's soft, plump hips like an iron
, almost surrendered completely.

Meng Jingyun immediately locked his dantian qi, controlling his blood pulse, and instantly calmed his boiling blood.

He Xiulan secretly chuckled to herself, "Let's see if you surrender now, hmph! You dare to hit me? I'll conquer
you!"

To subdue this little man, Meng Jingyun, He Xiulan had recently watched many films and learned quite a few moves.

"Brother, are you feeling unwell? Do you want your little sister to treat you?"

He Xiulan put on an innocent little girl's expression again, while simultaneously kneading and squeezing her plump buttocks several
times.

"That's quite powerful!"

Meng Jingyun's expression remained unchanged.

Seeing this, He Xiulan frowned, snorted a few times in her heart, and refused to believe she couldn't subdue
this dragon, Meng Jingyun. So, she began rhythmic movements, kneading, pressing, moving, grinding, squeezing, and pressing, using multiple techniques
at once .

Creak, creak, creak…—The swivel chair creaked, thankfully it was sturdy, otherwise…

“Hmph!”

He Xiulan pouted angrily, twisting her buttocks vigorously until she was panting heavily, her private parts
soaked, but Meng Jingyun not only didn’t react, but also went limp.

Chapter 55.

Her movements slowed down, He Xiulan was drenched in sweat, completely exhausted, panting heavily, she suddenly
collapsed into Meng Jingyun’s arms, hugging his neck, feeling utterly dejected.

"What's wrong, my little darling?"

Meng Jingyun smiled mischievously. "Why aren't you moving?"

*Huff...* "Brother, I'm out of strength."

Hearing this, Meng Jingyun's soul melted. He Xiulan was old enough to be his mother, and now she
was calling him "brother" so sweetly. "Hehe! You can't move, then it's time for brother to unleash his power."

"...Yes! Brother, you must be gentle with Xiulan today..."

"Hehe!"

Meng Jingyun kissed her lips as she wished, while his hands continued to knead
her large breasts. He then slid down, spread her legs, and leaned against the armrest of the executive chair. One hand reached under her, touching her
round, firm buttocks, kneading, pinching, grabbing, stroking, caressing, twisting... changing his gestures...

"Ugh..."

He Xiulan's body grew increasingly hot. Meng Jingyun's actions made her flustered and her breathing increasingly erratic. She knew very
well that today her body would be possessed by this young man. Just thinking about it made her private parts incredibly
wet , as if countless ants were crawling on them, unbearably itchy.

"Mmm! So hot... It's uncomfortable... Tsk tsk..."

Meng Jingyun continued his oral work, sucking on He Xiulan's pink tongue, devouring her fragrant saliva wave after wave. At the same time,
his hand, which had been playing tricks on her plump buttocks, sank directly into her cleft, hooking up the very narrow thong
panties , and then suddenly released them with a snap.

The thong panties were surprisingly elastic; the pull and release instantly whipped across He Xiulan's two small lips
, seemingly creating splashes of water...

"Ah..."

He Xiulan quickly broke free from Meng Jingyun's mouth and cried out, but Meng Jingyun immediately grabbed her mouth and wouldn't let go.

"Ugh..."

He Xiulan's delicate body trembled violently, shaking uncontrollably, especially with Meng Jingyun's continuous
'whipping'. Her originally rosy vulva was now swollen from the slapping.

Snap slap slap slap slap...

At this moment, He Xiulan was truly experiencing both pain and pleasure, a tingling, numb, and itchy sensation. Driven by her ambition to retaliate against Meng
Jingyun, she desperately devoured his tongue as he passed over her.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

Her frenzied sucking was more wanton than any harlot's.

Seeing He Xiulan's strong reaction, Meng Jingyun pulled her up a little higher, then suddenly lowered her again... Ugh...—
"Brother... good man... no..."

He Xiulan's graceful body couldn't help but twist violently, as if trying to escape this whipping. She didn't know
where this little man, Meng Jingyun, had learned these moves; they were just too stimulating, leaving her swollen.

However, it was this whipping, while painful, that gave her an unprecedented thrill. Each
lash on her lips sent tingling, numbing sensations like waves, vibrating and transmitting to the walls of her uterus,
even causing her clitoris to tremble and release vaginal fluid.

This feeling was truly painful yet pleasurable.

"Okay...brother, good husband, don't...hit me..."

"Hehe!"

Meng Jingyun hugged He Xiulan's two silk-stockinged thighs, pulled away from her mouth, and looked down. Although he could see the situation below,
he knew from the constantly flying water that He Xiulan's valley must be muddy and
splashing with water.

"Don't hit me...little brother...I'll call you dad...dear dad, okay? Don't tease me..."

He Xiulan bit Meng Jingyun's shoulder. "If you hit me again, I'll bite you..."

"Go ahead and bite me!"

Meng Jingyun was so excited that he didn't care about the pain. He wanted to punish this woman properly, to make her squirt
so that his dragon could enter her later.

Slap slap slap...

Ooh—she peed...Suddenly, He Xiulan's delicate body trembled violently, her plump buttocks swayed, her hips rippled, her lower body
spasmed, plop...—she really squirted, hiss! Hiss! Wave after wave, like urinating, she lost control of her bladder.

"Hahahaha..."

Meng Jingyun chuckled wickedly, immediately reaching down to feel the force of the ejaculation. It was truly powerful.
"Xiulan! Look, what is this?"

He Xiulan clung to Meng Jingyun's neck, her head bowed. She didn't look, knowing Meng Jingyun was mocking her. As
a dutiful woman who had always been diligent at home, she usually only went through the motions with her husband. When had she ever
been stimulated like this by a man? She felt both ashamed and aroused. *

Slap!* Meng Jingyun patted her plump, upturned buttocks, then directly inserted his middle finger into her vagina. With a soft "squeak,"
a splash of water appeared. He Xiulan let out a soft moan, feeling the hot, engulfing force inside her vagina. Meng Jingyun
started one finger, then two, then three. As he probed, he added more fingers, finally inserting
four. His thumb pressed against her anus, and the four fingers moved in and out together, making a "squeak, squeak, squeak" sound. Soon, He Xiulan's
arousal intensified, her breathing became rapid, and her breasts swayed restlessly. Meng Jingyun lifted her up slightly,
making her climb onto the armrests of the executive chair.

He then spread her buttocks halfway, looking at her rapidly contracting anus and
the two small mouths squeezed apart by his four fingers... A splashing sound came from her vagina,

followed

by a "smack!" Meng Jingyun slapped her snow-white buttocks. "Does it feel good?"

"...Mmm!"

"Slap!"

Another slap. "Mmm, what is it?"

"...It feels good, brother, it feels so good when you touch me, please, brother, come in, use your big dragon to comfort
my little hole..."

"Touch what?" "

...No."

"Slap! Tell me quickly."

"How shameful!"

Slap slap slap, "Will you tell me, you slut!"

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you, okay! Brother is touching my...flesh hole with his fingers..."

"You're really slutty...do you still want to dress so slutty in public?"

"I won't, I won't dare again."

"Call yourself Auntie."

"Auntie won't dare again, little brother, don't tease me anymore...Mmm! Auntie is about to cum again..."

"Wait a minute!"

Meng Jingyun immediately stopped what he was doing, picked up He Xiulan and placed her on the table, rolled up her narrow skirt, spread
her legs , and put them on his shoulders. His massive member entered her, directly absorbing her full vulva, the tip of his penis pressing against the vaginal
walls, sweeping incessantly.

He Xiulan could no longer endure it, pressing down on Meng Jingyun's head, kicking her legs, swinging her high heels, her uterus
contracting, and with a gushing sound, she ejaculated…

"Auntie, are you satisfied with my great service?"

He Xiulan's vagina was different from Chi Biyun's; this vulva was fuller, and the vaginal opening was much larger
and darker in color, unlike Chi Biyun's pink and narrow vulva.

Of course, one was untouched, while the other was a true mature wife, but compared to…
When He Xiulan got excited, she was really seductive; this was the so-called noblewoman in public, a wanton woman in private.

At this moment, He Xiulan's almond-shaped eyes were glazed over, and her body seemed to be exhausted. She glared at Meng Jingyun, "Where do you get
so many tricks from..."

"Hehe, you've had your fun, now it's time to serve me!"

Meng Jingyun chuckled.

He Xiulan understood Meng Jingyun's meaning perfectly well, but she retorted, "I won't eat your big thing,
it's too big, I can't handle it."

"Do you still want to be subjected to my torture?"

He Xiulan looked frightened, pouting, and without saying another word, she squatted down, holding the dragon,
glanced up at Meng Jingyun, pulled back the foreskin, spat out some saliva, first swept it a few times on the glans with the tip of her tongue, then put it
in her warm mouth and stirred it...

"Mmm!"

He Xiulan's technique became more and more skillful, first licking the urethral opening, then the testicles, then a few deep throats,
making Meng Jingyun's heart itch...

"Alright, that's enough."

Meng Jingyun lifted He Xiulan to sit on the table, holding the dragon in one hand, and rubbing the head against the labia of her vulva.

"Little Brother Meng, be gentle... it's too big."

He Xiulan held onto Meng Jingyun's arm, watching his massive member disappear into her valley. She groaned a few times, her
heart pounding with fear.

"Don't worry!"

Meng Jingyun slowly pushed in. His member was indeed huge; the high-class girls he'd played with before
couldn't handle it and had passed out from his ministrations.

Meng Jingyun first tested the depth. As he penetrated, her full vulva opened up. When he reached the bottom, his
member was only two-thirds inside, and it was incredibly tight, gripping his thick penis tightly.

To Meng Jingyun's surprise, He Xiulan's vagina was like a mouth, able to open wide, seemingly wanting to swallow
even deeper .

Meng Jingyun absolutely loved this woman; her vagina was so warm and tight. He then began to slowly thrust in and
out.

Slap slap slap slap... her breasts swayed... Plop! Plop! Plop! Plop! "

...It's...it hurts...brother...it hurts..."

He Xiulan was truly terrified. With each thrust from Meng Jingyun, she retreated, fearing he might suddenly thrust
all the way in .

"Xiulan, your hole is so tight, I love it so much."

"Mmm!...Of course! Who has such a big thing as yours...mmmmm!..."

"Bear with it..."

Meng Jingyun thrust about a hundred times, feeling deeply that there was still room at the end, not yet reaching the clitoris. He then
embraced He Xiulan's waist, glancing at the point where his penis entered her. "Good girl! Xiulan, hold onto your brother's
waist."

He Xiulan cried, tears streaming down her face, gritting her teeth. "Brother, let's do it next time!
It really hurts..."

"Good girl! I know it hurts, but you just need to bear with it for a little while, you've been through this, you should
know that."

Meng Jingyun tried his best to comfort He Xiulan, wiping away her tears and gently kissing her red lips.

"Can you bear with it?"

"...Mmm!"

He Xiulan nodded. She knew she had room to maneuver; her husband had never touched her clitoris before.
Gritting her teeth, He Xiulan crossed her legs and wrapped them around Meng Jingyun's waist, then hugged his neck. "
Little Brother Meng, come in! I can bear it, Auntie can bear anything for you..."

Meng Jingyun nodded tenderly, lowered his waist, and slowly rotated like a drill, inching closer.

"Mmm!..."

He Xiulan stared in disbelief as Meng Jingyun's huge penis rotated inside her vagina, stirring up
a long flow of fluid...

"Squeak... It's in a little."

"Mmm!"

He Xiulan bit her lower lip.

"Sizzle..."

"Ah..."

With a hysterical groan, Meng Jingyun finally went all the way in. He deeply felt her clitoris
trembling, a place no one had ever been to before. Feeling the tight grip of her vagina, Meng Jingyun
felt lost in thought, and began to thrust in and out like an old man pushing a cart.

"Smack!"

It started as a slight impact, followed by a frenzied, torrential combination. As the force increased,
Meng Jingyun's strength in his waist and abdomen was fully displayed, like a steel machine that never
stopped .

Smack smack smack smack...

"Uh...oh...um...gentle...brother...don't...too...deeper..."

He Xiulan lay back on the table, grasping her full breasts, licking her tongue, constantly welcoming Meng Jingyun
's penetration.

Splash...lustful fluids splattered...like snowflakes falling.

Meng Jingyun simply dragged He Xiulan out, suspending her in mid-air, her legs wide open, holding one of her stockinged thighs
, rhythmically and fiercely thrusting in while licking and biting her toes. Although there was a bit of sweat,
at this moment, this smell was even more of an aphrodisiac...

In the dark study, the smack smacks echoed continuously. Every time Meng Jingyun penetrated, he would hit her
large plump buttocks, causing her buttocks to ripple. Before the ripples subsided, the next impact would follow, and so it went,
back and forth.

The two were in a blissful trance… Finally, Meng Jingyun poured all his semen into He Xiulan's vagina and uterus,
filling it completely.

This lovemaking lasted from morning till evening, and the beautiful He Xiulan was utterly captivated. She didn't know
where Meng Jingyun had learned so many new techniques, and this man was incredibly capable.

This feeling was something she had never experienced before; she realized that being a woman could be so blissful.

Completely absorbed in their passion, they didn't even eat lunch until after their encounter. In the bedroom,
Meng Jingyun held He Xiulan in his arms. Although they had been playing all day, Meng Jingyun's large hands couldn't help but
caress her soft, fragrant body.

"Sister He,"

Meng Jingyun took a gold card from the bedside table and handed it to He Xiulan, "I've already transferred the money. Go ahead
and do what you want!"

"Jingyun,"

He Xiulan's eyes welled with tears, deeply moved, "You've given me so much money, aren't you afraid…"

Meng Jingyun wouldn't allow her to finish her sentence, and directly kissed her lips.

" Huff...—" He Xiulan gasped, tears welling in her eyes. She didn't know what to say, the only thing she could do
was prove it with her actions. So, she took the initiative to sit on Meng Jingyun's lap, and with a soft "plop," she swallowed his massive member.

"What are you doing?"

Meng Jingyun grabbed her. "Doesn't it hurt?"

"No..."

He Xiulan stubbornly twisted her plump buttocks...

The two took a bath together, the eroticism of which can be imagined. Afterwards, Meng Jingyun drove He Xiulan
home . "Jingyun, I need to go abroad to study for a while. You must take good care of yourself during this time."

At parting, He Xiulan was reluctant to leave. This woman was experiencing a second spring in her life, a time of happiness and sweetness.
Although she knew she could only ever be his mistress, she wanted to stay as long as possible.

"Hehe! Go back quickly. Don't you know how to take care of yourself? While you have the opportunity to study abroad, don't forget to have
fun. Also, learn more foreign languages from Xiaodie. It will be beneficial when your career grows bigger in the future."

"Okay!"

He Xiulan nodded. This time, she wanted to go abroad with her daughter to take care of her, since she didn't understand foreign languages.
In addition, it would be good to take Lin Xiaodie out to see the world.

"Jingyun!"

Just as Meng Jingyun turned around to get into the car, He Xiulan hugged him again. Her beautiful red lips passionately
kissed Meng Jingyun's lips, and her delicate tongue squeezed into Meng Jingyun's mouth.

"Xiaodie! Still studying? Look what Mom bought for you. Your favorite KFC,
hehe ! Come out and eat!"

He Xiulan put the bag on the living room table. She was very happy. After being pampered by Meng Jingyun, she was
radiant and full of energy.

"Mom! What am I going to do today, all of this so suddenly!"

Lin Xiaodie came out, wearing a cartoon nightgown. While her figure wasn't exactly voluptuous,
it was still shapely and well-developed. She was beautiful, pure, and a real beauty in the making, with large, bright black eyes,
thin cherry lips, a delicate nose, and an adorable angelic face, a playful smile playing on her lips.

The term "little loli" couldn't be more fitting for her.

Before He Xiulan could even reply, Lin Xiaodie had already grabbed a chicken leg and stuffed it into her mouth, biting into it with
a greedy look that was incredibly cute.

"You little rascal,"

He Xiulan said sternly, "Wasn't your mother good enough before? I've raised you for nothing."

"Hehe!"

Lin Xiaodie blinked her long eyelashes. "Mom, where did you go just now?"

He Xiulan felt a little flustered by her daughter's question. She looked away and got up to walk towards the bedroom.
"Mom's been busy at the beauty salon all day! You know that."

"Really?"

"Of course."

He Xiulan sat down at the dressing table, smoothed her hair, and put on the shower net. "Where else would I have gone?"

Thump thump thump... Lin Xiaodie walked into the bedroom barefoot, climbed onto her mother's shoulder, and sniffed, wrinkling her nose.
"You little devil, are you a puppy? What are you sniffing about?"

"Hehe! Mom, I can smell a man on you!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Where?"

He Xiulan propped herself up on her arm and sniffed herself. "You bet there's a smell of smoke."

"Hehe!"

He Xiulan blushed when she saw her daughter still looking at her, and her vulva became wet again. "W-no, where did I see that!"

"I saw it all! You were kissing an uncle downstairs just now, haha...hehehe...
Mom, don't hit me...I saw it by accident."

Actually, although Lin Hua's death caused the family to lose its source of income, it was also
a kind of relief. Lin Hua was a violent man who often beat the mother and daughter. So, after Lin Hua's death,
Lin Xiaodie and He Xiulan quickly emerged from the shadow of his death.

He Xiulan grabbed Lin Xiaodie. "Xiaodie, tell Mom, what did you see?"

"No, I didn't see anything. Mom, I won't blame you. As long as you're happy, I'm happy."
...

Hua Mansion Restaurant.

"So, do you want to take another look?"

"No need, the location and ambiance are great, but your price is too high. Can you lower it a bit?"

"I can't go any lower."

Shi Yan shook her head. She was short of money right now, and this restaurant was her only asset. If
she sold it at a lower price, what would she eat in the future?

Upon hearing this, the man shook his head. "I'll think about it some more!" He then turned and left. "Okay! Please go back and think it over carefully. You won't find

this location anywhere else . I wouldn't be selling it if I didn't need the money." Shi Yan saw the man to the door. "Okay!" The man waved. Shi Yan was absolutely right. Opening a restaurant in this location would be a sure thing as long as the food was good. It was right next to a high-end residential area with tens of thousands of households. The wealthy people there were lazy; they rarely cooked in their kitchens and didn't want to go far for a meal. There were many reservations. Shi Yan made her fortune from this small restaurant. "Sister Yan, I'm busy!" Just as Shi Yan turned around, Meng Jingyun appeared in front of her. "Little Brother Meng, it's you! I was just saying I was going to your residence!" "No need, I'm here now. Let's eat, and talk casually if there's anything." "That's great! Well then, I'll prepare a sumptuous meal for you today, and we can have some wine." Shi Yan smiled and said happily. "You said it yourself, wine?" "Yes! Wine. I'll cook it myself." Amidst their laughter, the two had already reached the second floor. Shi Yan first arranged for Meng Jingyun to sit down and ordered the waiter to bring several small dishes , all quick meals, such as peanuts, pickled vegetables, shredded radish, and shredded kelp, to lighten the palate. Shi Yan specially opened a bottle of Wuliangye and filled Meng Jingyun's glass. Seeing this, Meng Jingyun, being a clever person, already understood that Shi Yan must have something to ask of him . The hardest thing to bear is a beautiful woman's favor; if you owe her, you have to repay it. But Meng Jingyun wasn't afraid of Shi Yan asking. As long as she asked, she'd accept. Favors back and forth, and that's how feelings develop, isn't it? Heh. Before long, Shi Yan, wearing an apron, had already served several delicate dishes. The ingredients were all readily available , so the speed was naturally fast. Although Meng Jingyun hadn't tried Shi Yan's cooking before, someone who ran a restaurant wouldn't be unfamiliar with it.

That took some effort.

The food was good, and the woman was even more beautiful.

The two exchanged toasts and pleasantries, drinking quite a bit. Meng Jingyun, who could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk,
naturally had no problem with this amount. Once the conversation started, Shi Yan slowly got to the point,
telling .

When Meng Jingyun heard it was about money, to be honest, in his eyes, anything that could be solved with money wasn't a big deal,
even though he didn't have much money himself. "You mean you want me to invest money?"

"Yes!"

Shi Yan nodded. "Of course, if you have any difficulties, don't worry about it, just pretend I did
n't say anything today."

Although she said this, Shi Yan's expectant expression showed how much she was looking forward to it.

"Ahem!"

Meng Jingyun patted his head.

"What's wrong? Could it be?"

"How much money do you need?"

Meng Jingyun asked directly.

"Two, two..."

Shi Yan held up two fingers, but seeing the change in Meng Jingyun's expression, she immediately reduced it to one finger. "One million!"

"Is it one million or two million?"

Shi Yan carefully observed Meng Jingyun's expression, hesitated for a few moments, and didn't say anything.

Meng Jingyun chuckled, shook his head, and a playful smile appeared on his lips. He tapped the table. "Let
me tell you the truth!"

"...What?"

"I'm not short of money. It's just two million. Sister Yan, you're my friend. As long as you ask, I'll
raise the money for you even if I have to sell my house." "

Really?"

Shi Yan's eyes lit up, and for a moment, she was so happy that she stammered. Although this amount of money was nothing to Meng Jingyun
, it was extremely important to her. This was her lifeline; her future happiness was tied to it.

"Hehe! Of course it's true."

Meng Jingyun chuckled. "Like I said, as long as you give me more opportunities in the future, Sister Yan, I'll be
happy ."

Upon hearing this, Shi Yan's pretty face flushed crimson. She dared not meet Meng Jingyun's gaze, smiled demurely, and
didn't dare to reply.

South of the city, Rose Bar.

Passing through the dazzling lights and frenzied movements, under the dappled neon lights, Fan Wei walked out of the bar,
following the woman who had left him with nothing. He

followed her until they reached a dark grove, where he finally rushed forward and dragged Jenny into
the bushes .

Ugh... Jenny's bright eyes widened in terror as she looked at the gleaming blade before her. Her drunkenness vanished,
and when she saw the man's ferocious face on top of her, she felt a sense of relief.

"You bastard, believe me or not, I'll stab you to death."

Fan Wei was furious. This woman dared to stand him up, ignoring his threats and making
him wait foolishly at the usual spot all day.

"Um..." Jenny nodded hastily, her body writhing. This movement instantly ignited Fan Wei's anger. His
pent-up rage erupted in an instant. Ignoring his pleas, he quickly pulled down his pants,
revealing his erect penis. He lifted Jenny's skirt, pulled out her panties, and began thrusting mercilessly.

"Ah..."

"Pfft! Pfft..."

Jenny, this wanton woman, dared not resist under Fan Wei's knife threat. Instead, she seemed to enjoy it immensely,
responding, "Ah!...Mmm!...Brother,...so...good..."

After the storm, Jenny looked at Fan Wei with a seductive expression, secretly thinking that he was a useless guy
who had ejaculated so quickly after only a few thrusts.

"Pah!"

Fan Wei got up and put on his pants. "Where are my things!"

He opened Jenny's purse; besides a few hundred yuan and some cosmetics, there was nothing else.

"...At home,"

Jenny answered tremblingly.

"Get up, let's go!"

Fan Wei was determined to get his things back today. If they dragged on any longer, Yang Huiru would become suspicious.
It was almost Sunday, and last week he lied that his car was being repaired and borrowed a friend's car to pick him up.
This week, that lie wouldn't work anymore.

Chapter 56.

"Hmm!"

Jenny glanced back at him, nodded, and took out her keys.

"Hmph! You're really something, you won't listen unless I fuck you."

Just then, Fan Wei suddenly felt a gust of wind hit his ear. Before he could dodge, there was a
thud , his head buzzed, and he lost consciousness, collapsing to the ground.

"Brother Qiang!"

Jenny cried and clung to Lin Qiang's arms. "If you had been any later, I would have been finished...
"

Jenny sobbed.

"Oh! My darling, don't cry, don't cry, Brother Qiang will get revenge for you."

Lin Qiang hugged Jenny while kicking Fan Wei twice more on the ground. Jenny was a woman who changed her tune quickly.
She used her beauty to rely on men.

Since Li Kuohai had lost interest in her, Lin Qiang naturally became her first choice.

Inside the house, Lin Qiang spent some time tying Fan Wei up tightly as Jenny had instructed.
He clapped his hands, "This kid is really fearless, daring to come to my door."

"Yeah! Didn't you already have someone deal with him? How dare he still drive—"

"I'm wondering about that too. Those two bastards, Skinny Dog and Viper, never came back. I don't know where they died."

Actually, Viper was so scared after seeing Skinny Dog killed that he didn't dare go back. He dragged Skinny Dog's body through
the dark alleys of the old district of Nancheng and buried it in the back mountain. Then he left Huaiyang under cover of night, afraid of being
caught by the police.

"What do you plan to do with this kid?"

Lin Qiang glanced at Jenny beside him, then pulled up a chair and sat down, took out a cigarette and lit it.
Jenny sat in Lin Qiang's lap at the right moment, took the cigarette out of Lin Qiang's mouth, took a puff herself, and put it back in Lin Qiang's mouth.

"I have a lucrative business idea, I wonder if you dare to do it?"

Jenny's eyes darted around, and she said slyly.

"Kidnapping!"

Lin Qiang immediately thought of the word.

"It's not really kidnapping, this kid's family's broke, they don't have much money."

Jenny curled her lip.

"What kind of lucrative business is it?"

Lin Qiang was puzzled.

Jenny smiled and whispered a few words in Lin Qiang's ear, "How about it?"

Lin Qiang lowered his head and remained silent for a moment, then gritted his teeth, "Damn it! What's there to be afraid of? These days, the timid starve and the bold thrive. If you're afraid of death,
you won't make any money."...

There were only two days left until Meng Huai Ren's birthday. Meng Jing Yun had already collected 1.2 million
shares . He planned to acquire another 500,000 to 600,000 shares in the remaining two days. Judging from the current situation, it wasn't a problem.

The matter was settled; he was just waiting for the right moment to turn the tide and expose Zhuo Bu Fan's
true colors . However, Meng Jing Yun's entire plan still needed one person's cooperation: Ouyang Lanlan, his
lawyer.

Without her, it wouldn't work.

Meng Jing Yun had planned to talk to her about it today, but Shi Yan wouldn't let him go.

Meng Jing Yun spent the whole day with Shi Yan. Although he clearly stated that he would only invest and not manage, Shi Yan
still insisted on taking him to see the restaurant that was under renovation.

Meng Jingyun was happy to accompany the beautiful Shi Yan, listening to her plans and ideas for the "Royal Chef's Finest" restaurant.
He occasionally offered his own suggestions, and they returned from the restaurant in the evening.

Having solved their current problem, Shi Yan was overjoyed and earnestly invited Meng Jingyun to her home. Unable to refuse her hospitality,
Meng Jingyun, seeing her refined taste, accepted her invitation.

Shi Yan lived in a small apartment in the Tianfu residential area, a two-bedroom, one-living-room house, impeccably clean and tidy, unlike Meng
Jingyun's villa, which was practically a doghouse. Shi

Yan herself cooked; this woman was a master cook, and marrying her would surely make her a virtuous wife
and loving mother, equally adept in the home and at home. The meal included Chinese dishes:

shredded pork with green peppers, braised pork belly, spicy chicken, stir-fried chicken with shiitake mushrooms, and spicy spare ribs. There were also Western dishes:
Parisian cabbage, bok choy, mint, white wine, French snails, betel nut spare rib hot pot, frozen eggplant cubes, and more—a whole table full of food.

"Sister Yan!"

Meng Jingyun looked at the dishes on the table. "You made so much, how can the two of us finish it all?"

"No! There's also this."

At this moment, Shi Yan brought out a small white dog from the bedroom. "Little white puppy, sweetie,
what ?"

She put the puppy on the table.

Meng Jingyun was stunned. "You're not going to let it eat with us, are you?"

He was surprised and almost shocked.

"Hehe! No, it's very well-behaved. If it wants to eat something, it will only sniff it and won't make a mess.
Look, it found what it wanted to eat, hehe..."

Shi Yan happily put the plate of Western food, white wine, and French snails in the corner, and the lazy little dog jumped off the table and started munching
away.

"Glug!"

Seeing the dog eating so heartily, Meng Jingyun's appetite was also awakened. His chopsticks flew, and he didn't miss a single dish.

Where there are dishes, there is wine, and where there is wine, there is color. It was still Wuliangye white wine. Shi Yan didn't seem to like red wine;
everything in the house was white. She ate very little food, but Shi Yan drank quite a lot of wine. After a few glasses of baijiu, her face flushed, and
she smiled radiantly, looking incredibly

beautiful. Under the lamplight, the woman seemed even more alluring, especially one whose eyes were glazed with sleep from the alcohol.

"Sister Yan!"

"Hmm!"

Shi Yan raised her head, resting her chin on her hand, and looked at Meng Jingyun with blinking eyes.

Meng Jingyun moved closer. "Now that you have the funds, there's no need to transfer ownership of the Huafu Restaurant, right?"

Meng Jingyun's words were entirely based on his own stomach's needs; if someone else didn't like the taste, it would be
inconvenient .

"Hehe! If we're going to switch, I need to focus all my energy on the big restaurant now. Let
others ! Besides, there are still many things at Yuchu Yipin that I need to handle, such as equipment,
recruitment, and management in all aspects. They all require my attention."

"So many things to do! Why don't you hire an experienced manager and let him take care of everything? Why work
so hard? What if you get exhausted?"

"I'm still young! Let's drink."

As she spoke, Shi Yan poured Meng Jingyun a full glass of wine and continued, "Opening the restaurant is secondary. My main goal is to
train myself and see how capable I am. What does a little fatigue matter? Youth is an asset, don't you think?"

Shi Yan was already leaning on the table, playing with a glass of wine in her hand, pouting her red lips, and giving Meng
Jingyun a flirtatious wink that made him dizzy and restless. He downed the wine in his glass in one gulp. "That's true,
but health is the foundation of everything. If you get exhausted, people will worry about you."

"Who's worried! I don't have a boyfriend."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shi Yan straightened up, picked up the empty wine bottle, and shook it.

"Me!"

Meng Jingyun quickly chimed in.

"...You!"

Shi Yan chuckled, stood up, "There's no more wine, I'll go get some."

She was clearly trying to avoid Meng Jingyun's topic, but Meng Jingyun wasn't going to give up. He also got up and followed Shi Yan
to the wine cabinet. "What, can't I worry?"

"Here!"

Meng Jingyun took the wine Shi Yan handed him and placed it on the table. "Sister Yan, don't you believe what I said?"

"What?"

Although Shi Yan had drunk quite a bit, she wasn't confused. She was pretending to be confused. There was nothing
wrong with ; she quite liked him, especially after his righteous help this time, which had touched her deeply.

But she didn't want to talk about relationships right now. She was a career-oriented woman with her own dreams and
didn't want to rely on a man. But now she had gone against her original intentions, so she avoided relationships.

But Meng Jingyun wasn't so easily fooled. He was also very serious, and he never
knew , especially a strong-willed one; the more he wanted to conquer her, the more determined he became.

So, Meng Jingyun patiently grabbed Shi Yan's arm, looked sincerely into her beautiful eyes, and raised
his voice again, saying, "I said I'd feel bad if you got tired, do you understand?"

Shi Yan was taken aback. It seemed this topic couldn't be avoided tonight. She stared intently at Meng Jingyun, "Haven't you
had enough?"

"What, what haven't you had enough of?"

Meng Jingyun was confused.

"There's wine and food, and I still can't shut you up."

"I said, to shut me up, you'll have to use your mouth."

Shi Yan was stunned. How familiar those words were, but at this moment, Meng Jingyun couldn't hold back any longer. He tilted his head and quickly
sealed Shi Yan's red lips with his own, warm, soft, and tingling.

"Hmm..."—When Shi Yan realized what was happening, she immediately tried to push Meng Jingyun
away he wouldn't let go. Not only did he not let go, but he also pulled her close, his large hands slowly stroking her back.

Meng Jingyun could tell that Shi Yan had feelings for him, which was why he acted this way. Women are usually a little reserved the first
time , so if a man takes the initiative and shows a persistent, tireless spirit, he'll
succeed.

Sure enough, with Meng Jingyun's passionate kiss, Shi Yan's struggles noticeably lessened. From her initial
forceful pushes and slaps, she became gentle slaps, even adopting a posture of feigned resistance and shyness. Finally, her eyes slowly
closed, and her arms wrapped around Meng Jingyun's neck.

Meng Jingyun smiled. He had initially conquered this woman. His forceful kiss, which had only sealed her lips
, changed direction as his body slowly relaxed, his hands gently encircling Shi Yan's waist, casually
using his tongue.

He parted her lips with the tip of his tongue, rubbing against her white teeth, then slowly pried open the gaps, finally grasping her smooth,
delicate tongue.

It seemed Shi Yan had never kissed before; she didn't know how to respond to Meng Jingyun's passion. She only knew how to
awkwardly respond under his guidance, her tongue darting around haphazardly—not a response at all, but clearly just creating
trouble for him.

Finally, Meng Jingyun managed to capture her slippery, playful pink tongue. They kissed, sucking on
the sweet Meng Jingyun slowly opened his eyes. At that moment, her beautiful face was so captivating, so
engrossed: curved eyelashes, a delicate nose, a snow-white forehead, and maroon bangs.

Even looking at Shi Yan so closely, Meng Jingyun couldn't find a single flaw on her face,
only a few dark downy hairs at the corners of her mouth and her completely absorbed expression.

The fact that this beautiful woman was kissing him truly excited Meng Jingyun. He had fantasized about this since
he met , and he had even overheard some men in a restaurant talking about her behind her back.

It felt like a lifetime ago, unreal.

Meng Jingyun closed his eyes again, embracing Shi Yan as they slowly twirled around the living room, as if dancing.

Hmm…—At this moment, the little lazy dog stopped eating and sat on the floor watching the two of them, its gaze
following their movements. It seemed very curious, wondering what its owner was doing, so engrossed.

Slowly, Meng Jingyun's hands slid down, lifting up her firm, round, and plump buttocks, kneading
them , even tugging at her skirt, as if to...

But Shi Yan's reaction was obvious; she immediately began to strongly push Meng Jingyun away. No matter
how much , she would push him away. "Ugh...—Let...go...ouch!"

Shi Yan opened her mouth and bit him hard. Caught off guard, Meng Jingyun hurriedly let go and backed away.
With Shi Yan's sudden push, Meng Jingyun fell to the ground with a thud.

Woof woof woof woof...—They say a dog relies on its master's power. This lazy dog, seeing Meng Jingyun bullying its master, barked at Meng Jingyun
first ... Woof woof woof woof...

"Hiss..."

Meng Jingyun wiped the corner of his mouth; it was bleeding. He glanced at Shi Yan, who had her arms crossed and a disdainful look on her face.
Her lips were so pouting that you could hang a bottle on them.

"What are you barking about, you dog?"

Unable to vent his anger on Shi Yan, Meng Jingyun took it all out on the dog.

Woof woof woof woof...—"If you bark again, I'll kill you!"

Meng Jingyun glared at him.

Hmm~—The little lazy dog seemed scared and hid behind Shi Yan's rear.

"You dare!"

Shi Yan glared at Meng Jingyun, then squatted down. "Oh! Don't be afraid, little darling, I'm here. He won't dare
bully you."

She then released the dog and pointed at Meng Jingyun, saying, "Bite him!"

"Dare—"

Woof woof woof woof...—The little white dog nibbled at Meng Jingyun's trouser leg...

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