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【The Charming Young Man and the Pretty Little Girl】(61-82) Author: He Xiaozei 

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Author: He Xiaozei
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Chapter 061 Gu Zheng Little Princess

I patted the shoulder of Cucumber, who was holding a police baton, and told him I would give him a surprise within a week.

"Hmph..." Cucumber sneered, "Don't tease me, Master Ma. I took you in
for the night when you were most helpless, and now you're provoking a helpless man..."

"I understand your difficulties... I discovered your private life in the tent that day. I'm afraid that ewe
is not only your pet, but also your sexual partner." I smiled wickedly. Actually, I was just scaring him. I slept very
soundly that day.

"Damn!... You really saw it... That was actually the first time. I only saw it once...
Weren't you asleep?" Cucumber swallowed and his face turned red: "It really was the first time, and that sheep
was very uncooperative..."

Damn! "Oh my god... this is actually real... I was just kidding him, it's really true!
No wonder Cucumber is so protective of that sheep... he actually did something beyond human capabilities, damn it!"

Cucumber quickly regained his composure. I admired the composure of a foreigner. "Remember what you said, Master Ma
... find me a girl," Cucumber muttered to my back. I gave him a victory sign.

The school was as peaceful as ever. I easily found Li Jiabei and several
classmates drawing in the drawing room, people as diligent as worker bees.

"A rare guest..." Li Jiabei looked up at me and continued fiddling with the mouse.

"A money-making opportunity..." I patted his shoulder with a sly grin.

"Go to hell... don't bother me, I'm busy." He looked impatient. I looked at the screen on
the computer . It was a city planning map. His requirements were high, and the drawing was very detailed.
Li Jiabei was my best friend in this school.

"Wow, you're rich... a lot of money..." I casually pulled a wad of cash from my pocket, about twenty or thirty red
bills, and waved them in front of him. His eyes immediately shifted from the computer screen, like trying
to lure a hungry dog with a bone. The others also turned their gazes towards me.

That's the allure of money.

I smiled at them and said, "I'm currently working with a contractor on a land planning project. You
're interested in participating, but the deadline is tight—you need to deliver it to me within four days. You'll have to work overtime.
There's money to be made; 1,000 yuan per set of drawings."

Actually, a good set of drawings can be worth tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of yuan. It's not that I'm stingy with the money,
but I can't let them know the secrets of this industry—it's called a trade secret. Otherwise, they'll become
greedy , and greed is a person's greatest weakness.

"1,000 seems a bit low," they complained, looking up. This is their usual tactic; even if I
said 10,000, they'd still say it's too little.

"1000 yuan plus two free KFC vouchers, that's the bottom line." I raised my head. "
We all classmates, I'll give as much as I can. We can all make money together. What I need is for you to be reliable, and I demand quality."
I smiled, my eyes narrowed. In the past, apart from Li Jiabei, very few people here respected me. Regret it, you bastards!
Regret not building a good relationship with me! Now I'm the boss.

I took out the client's brief that Yang Qingqing had given me. I had modified it, adding some
clauses so that the finished product wouldn't be criticized. Actually, the brief wasn't complicated; it was just
a few simple residential planning requirements: plazas, green spaces, medical facilities, commercial housing, educational facilities, and
everything just high-rises. We'd done this kind of work before, and it was all pretty good.

"Brother Ma... we'll definitely guarantee quality and quantity." They smiled obsequiously, their smiles casual. These things
weren't difficult for them; 1000 yuan for design was no small sum.

"Make sure the quality is guaranteed." I patted Li Jiabei on the shoulder. This was my final instruction. This was our first
collaboration, and I had to be able to handle the quality. This was a huge project, and I couldn't afford
to risk Then I took out some money, counted out ten bills, and put them on the table. I took out my phone, pretended to answer a call, and strode away.
The golden Apple logo on my back dazzled their 24k gold-plated eyes. I could sit back and wait for it to be completed. I had complete confidence in
those worker bees; they might even submit the drawings ahead of schedule.

I suddenly remembered the envelope that Director Wang had given me at the hotel. I hadn't even opened it yet. When
I opened it, there was a bank card inside, with the password and amount written on it: 20,000 yuan.
It completely understood; their levels were different. Yang Qingqing was, after all, the nominal chairman. Wait, no, there
was something else inside: a membership card for the Handan Business Club. It had a gold border, a gold card… I thought to myself, this is also
a gold card, just like Li Xiaomi's.

I reached into my pocket and pulled out Li Xiaomi's gold card, which carried her indelible scent.
Both cards were of equal weight, solid gold, and quite valuable. The back of the cards had an address—a newly opened
shop —with a celebratory image. No wonder I'd never heard of this place before.

I pocketed the two cards and texted Yang Qingqing to tell her everything was going smoothly and I was just waiting for the blueprints.

A while later, she replied: "Put work aside for now. Aren't you going to see your girl? I
haven't told anyone about you and the flower girl, of course not that Xiuxiu. I'm tired, I'm going to sleep. Handle everything yourself
. I believe in you, Prince Charming.

" I breathed a sigh of relief. I knew Yang Qingqing's temper; she would never give up so easily.
She would win back Su Xiuxiu, my official girlfriend, who still loved me deeply.

"My darling, where are you? Do you miss me when you're lonely?" I quickly dialed Su Xiuxiu's number.

"Who are you? I'm Zhang Weidong, Su Xiuxiu's teacher. They're writing something for me next door; their phones
are in my room." A male voice, whose age was hard to discern, said.

"I'm... her classmate." My heart skipped a beat. Nobody's allowed to call someone "little lady" like that, and this was
an old man.

"Don't joke around. She has a very fierce boyfriend who can be violent. One of my male students had
his head smashed with a gun by him, and he still has a scar. Is there anything you need me to tell her?" Professor Zhang Weiguo
said slowly.

"It's nothing, just have her call me back, and don't tell her boyfriend..." I pretended to be scared, but inside I was...
It was hilarious. The scene of me shooting that guy in Congtai Park echoed in my mind—
the natural law . If it weren't for my extraordinary bravery, Su Xiuxiu might already be in someone else's arms. Thinking of this, I
smiled wickedly again. Naturally, I thought of another girl, Gu Zheng.

I rode my bike quickly to the flower shop. I saw the meticulously trimmed flowers neatly arranged
outside, expensive and vibrantly colored.

The door was ajar; I gently pushed it open and entered without making a sound, wanting to
surprise .

Behind me, I saw Gu Zheng, dressed in a pink thermal top, carefully trimming a
flower , looking like a midwife delivering a baby. I quietly approached from behind and hugged her.

*Clang*… The scissors fell to the ground.

"Brother Xiaotian..." Gu Zheng's breathing was a little rough as she said in a sweet voice, "I knew you would come looking for me."

In the setting sun, her face, her pink dress tightly wrapped around her body, showed off her delicate skin, like a
porcelain doll , and her large breasts were practically dripping with desire.

"Little princess..." I called her softly, "You look so beautiful today..." This was a heartfelt feeling from me
; I could feel her beauty.

"Tonight... should we... I'm all ready." Gu Zheng's body was
trembling .

"Isn't Sister Liping here..." I turned my head and looked around, but there was no sign of Gu Liping.
Had she taken sleeping pills again? Taking too much of that stuff can damage your nerves.

"She went to see that painter. She hasn't given up on him; she said she just wants to see him." Gu Zheng opened her eyes wide
and looked at me, then touched my back with her soft, slightly chubby little hands.

"Why bother going to find that guy? Even if you find him, what's the use? Will he want her? Big Sister
isn't the pretty little girl she used to be..." I said, but I didn't forget to hug her tighter. My firm chest pressed against Gu Zheng
's softness, and my abdomen pressed against her lower abdomen, giving me a sense of security.

"Hmm, Brother Tian... I'll tell Big Sister not to go looking for that jerk anymore when she gets back. But
she's not here, so we can hurry up. I'll be quick..." Gu Zheng looked at me greedily, as if
she wanted to devour me. I didn't know if she had been thinking about me these past few days, wanting to do "that" with me.
I understood Gu Zheng's feelings, I understood a big-breasted girl. Of

course, I also knew she was quick, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to defeat Yang Qingqing that day. Competition between women is
inherently cruel.

"I'm already wet... You can feel it if you don't believe me..." Gu Zheng murmured, pulling my hand and placing it
inside . Through the pants, I could already feel the warm temperature, a feeling that was extremely wonderful.

"Brother Tian... We've been through a lot of hardships, haven't we..." Gu Zheng asked, pressing her face against my chest.

"Of course it counts..." I stroked her hair, soft and long.

My penis was getting impatient. Come to think of it, I'd only ever been with Li Xiaomi. Other girls were
just superficial, nothing real. Today, Gu Zheng, my little princess, you look so beautiful today...

"Just go for it, Brother Tian... I won't cry out in pain, I really like it. You have to be strong...
I love your strength." Gu Zheng started saying incoherent things, words that acted like a catalyst,
no, an aphrodisiac.

"Little princess, little darling, I'll be gentle with you." I kissed her forehead, the faint fragrance filling
my nostrils. Admittedly, Gu Zheng's clothes weren't as glamorous as Yang Qingqing's or Su Xiuxiu's, nor as aristocratic as Li Xiaomi's,
but she was truly soft and adorable, fair and tender, with big, dreamy eyes, like a
lost kitten, making anyone want to hold her in their arms and kiss her.

"Brother Xiaotian...I want it, come on." With a Jiangnan accent and a soft Hunan voice, she had already gently pulled
her pants down to her knees... then stopped there, her body leaning towards me.

I held Gu Zheng, trembling in my arms. Her body smelled wonderful, smooth as silk. My hand naturally touched her prominent parts, so real and soft as jade. "Little Princess..." I whispered, my hand not stopping its gliding motion. "Hmm?...Brother Xiaotian...I like it..." Gu Zheng's big eyes showed confusion and helplessness. I liked those eyes, I liked her pitiful look. It was only early evening, but our excitement seemed to have reached midnight. Outside, a faint fragrance of flowers filled the air. As I carried her inside, this little one seemed to have anticipated my arrival , having covered the entire bed with flower petals—pink petals with an intoxicating color. "Ah..." Gu Zheng closed her eyes in enjoyment. My hands rested on her waist, while my body pressed against hers, my hands reaching in different directions. Gu Zheng's lower body was already soaked, accompanied by a warm, trickling flow of fluid, like a hot spring. Gu Zheng licked every inch of my body with her tongue, her warm, wet tongue carrying the scent of saliva. Everything was so sweet. I lowered my head and kissed her. Her long eyelashes brushed against my face, tickling and tingling. My fingers began to work faster and faster, from her chest to her lower abdomen, slowly . "Ah... Brother Tian..." Gu Zheng's cheeks flushed with excitement. Her soft little hands had already touched my large penis. Gently removing the scalp, the trembling, bright red head fell before Gu Zheng's eyes. "Your penis is so big, Brother Tian... it's so hot." Gu Zheng teased me in my ear, like an innocent girl, shy and bashful at first sight of a man she had fallen in love with. I slid down, my mouth close to her lower abdomen. I could already smell the fresh taste there, with the scent of secretions and urine. "Ah... it's so itchy, giggle... good brother." Gu Zheng's lower abdomen trembled, and a stream of milky white fluid flowed out, spraying onto my mouth. The wonderful liquid of a young girl, the fishy smell, made me feel like a hungry wolf encountering a rabbit. My tongue darted into that little hole.











































"Good brother, Brother Tian... I like you..." Gu Zheng exclaimed with her eyes closed, her charming dimples appearing
on her cheeks.

My tongue, wide and deep, slid all the way into the hole, my lips meeting those two fleshy lips, and I began to move. My teeth
inadvertently touched that little bean, that little bean.

Gu Zheng's small hands were on her own, gently rubbing, the bright red cherry hardening. Then, Gu Zheng
's small hands groped and actually touched my thing, that huge, erect thing, the fleshy ring,
stroking it, gently scraping my veins. With each scrape, my body trembled, and at the same time, I increased
my speed.

"Ah... I'm so hot... so hot, so itchy... I'm really not lying to you, Brother Tian, come on, I'm ready
..." Gu Zheng stroked quickly, her delicate red cheeks showing extreme excitement.

"Little darling... bear with it, I'm coming in." I straightened my body, half-sitting on the bed,
and hugged Gu Zheng's body. My penis rubbed against her fleshy exterior, and a drop of Gu Zheng's icy fluid flowed
out, wetting my penis.

"Ah... Brother Tian... it's so full..." Gu Zheng whispered as I thrust in, and her
slit contracted sharply, the opening shrinking several inches.

I entered about the size of a head, slowly rubbing inside, the soft rustling sound sounding
so beautiful.

"Ah... harder, brother..." Gu Zheng softly called to me, "I... am ready...
Brother Tian."

I kissed her head, hugged her legs tightly, spread her slit open, and then probed in.

"Ah... it hurts." Gu Zheng actually cried out, squeezing her legs together, pushing my penis inside. I didn't
continue to thrust in, but slowly, from head to toe.

Gu Zheng's hands were grabbing at something haphazardly, her legs kicking wildly, flower petals scattered all over the bed.
Gu Zheng wore a pained expression. Her hand touched my waistband, grabbed it, and bit it, looking at
me with wide eyes, saying, "Brother Xiaotian...come on...I can hold it in..."

"Little princess...it'll be alright soon..." I chuckled softly, pinching her
nipples .

Gu Zheng breathed heavily, her lower region gradually relaxing, the opening becoming more visible. I pulled out my penis and
thrust in again, simultaneously holding her slender, white legs tightly to keep her still. Then I slowly
penetrated, and then further in...

"Ah...I'm going to die...Brother Xiaotian..." Gu Zheng cried out. My penis had only penetrated
a little ; the opening was really cramped, her legs clamped shut...

I thrust in forcefully, the huge rod moving through the tight cavity.

"Ah... Brother Xiaotian... Good brother, it hurts so much..." Gu Zheng's fingers dug into my flesh,
sweat soaking her hair, soft strands clinging to her face.

I ignored her cries, my glans piercing that resilient membrane... that sticky,
taut membrane.

"Ah... um... um... it hurts so much." Gu Zheng screamed, tears streaming from her eyes, a gush of crimson
liquid spurting out and flowing down my groin.

"Am I going to die... Brother Xiaotian?" Gu Zheng looked at me through teary eyes, sobbing through her nose:
"Brother Xiaotian... it hurts so much, I'm so cold..."

I kissed the sweat on Gu Zheng's nose, hugged her tightly, her body like cotton, holding her close,
licking away her tears.

"Brother Xiaotian... I like you, I really like you. From the moment I saw you, please don't leave me...
" Gu Zheng's small hands touched my chest, but her lower body was clenched tightly. My penis was still inside, and the red blood
was still spreading, splattering on the white sheets like unfolding flowers.

"Does it still hurt, little princess..." I whispered, biting her earlobe, my hand touching her
breasts , those huge, enormous breasts.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it's a little numb... a little itchy. Brother Xiaotian, if you like it, come again..." Gu Zheng
sniffed , then smiled, her adorable appearance like a fairy, my fairy.

We immediately rolled around, rolling in the mixture of sweat and the girl's blood, our four legs together, her
clenched hole, my taut penis, all intertwined once more.

Her cries excited me intensely. The smell of blood and musky scent made the whole scene even more intoxicating. The dimly lit room
felt no cold. Gu Zheng bit her clothes, afraid to cry out loud. With each wave of pleasure, her
cheeks flushed red, and tears of excitement streamed down her face once more.

"Ah... I'm so happy, Brother Tian..." With Gu Zheng's muffled moans, my fluid rushed into
her vagina, millions of white sperm swimming towards that warm nest.

I gently pulled out my penis, shook it, and a few drops fell onto Gu Zheng's body. The scalding liquid made
her scream again, then she hugged me and kissed me gently—she was always so gentle.

I gently pulled on my underwear, which was soaked with Gu Zheng's
sweet saliva from being in her mouth.

This time I didn't smoke; instead, I tidied up. The clothes and sheets stained with fluid really needed
changing.

"Hmm... I'll do it. How can you, a grown man, do this?" Gu Zheng chuckled, lifting her head
to change into new bra and panties. She smoothed her hair in front of a mirror, her messy hair clinging to her face with sweat,
giving her a unique charm.

"How... how do you feel..." I touched her lower abdomen through her pants, feeling
the barely visible crease of flesh.

"It seems swollen... and a little painful. I can't hold it tight anymore, you're making me so itchy..." Gu Zheng
frowned , looking pitiful, then burst out laughing: "Just kidding, Brother Tian... I feel so warm right now
..."

I hugged her head, her face pressed against my chest. "My little princess, you're mine now," I thought to myself,
a surge of indescribable confidence rising within me. I knew this was just the beginning.

"Why hasn't Sister Liping come back yet?" I glanced at my watch and asked casually, reaching
for my cigarette case, the elegant one bearing the Yellow Crane Tower logo.

"She's always like this... leaving early and coming back late, going to see that Wang Shiyang guy." Gu Zheng
sighed, thinking of his older sister Liping; his earlier excitement had vanished.

He knew all of Liping's efforts were in vain. Even if she found Wang Shiyang, he was now an associate professor.
"Would that down-on-his-luck painter accept you, a flower girl? Besides, I know Wang Shiyang well, he's my art
teacher . He's a complete fraud, an extremely lecherous fraud.
He definitely wouldn't accept Gu Liping in her current state, especially since he's already married and settled down... So Gu Liping has no hope whatsoever
. It's not easy for a woman around 30 years old; she needs a man both psychologically and physically
.

" I looked into Gu Zheng's bewildered eyes and asked,
"Is she feeling better now? Does she still not... make a move on you at night?"

"Sometimes... I guess she was abused in the rehab center. I peeked at her... it's
very dark, big and rough. She sometimes touches me at night, letting me touch her... my breasts have
gotten bigger, but we're both women after all... I can only use some props on her..." Gu Zheng
said softly, her eyes drifting towards me.

"Ugh, I know..." I frowned, feeling a bit nauseous. Perhaps Sister Liping
had indeed been tortured in the drug rehabilitation center in Hunan, and her mind was somewhat twisted, out of control. I had already decided to help her
, for Gu Zheng, for my little princess.

"Brother Xiaotian... you're so good to me, I'll follow you for life, as long as you don't send me away." Gu Zheng
leaned on my shoulder, his neck pressing against mine.

I was about to say something comforting when my phone rang. This high-tech device always
seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally guiding my next move, but the number was still a stranger's.

"Hello, who is this?" I frowned.

"Your girlfriend is in my hands. Come alone with ten thousand yuan, or she'll bleed.
" A cold male voice came from the other end.

"What..." I stared at the phone in surprise. How could this be? How ridiculous! It must be another of Li Xiaomi's
tricks, trying to trick me into finding me. This is her usual tactic; wasn't it the same in Changchun last time? It scared me half to death.

"What are you thinking? If you dare call the police, you'll never see her again. She came alone..." The other end sneered,
but the voice was harsh.

"Hmph, are you Li Xiaomi's employee? Trying to fool me? That's laughable. Do you think I'd
fall for the same trick twice... you fool." I laughed strangely into the phone.

"Aotian... I'm here, come quickly..." Su Xiuxiu's voice actually came from the other end. The
voice like Su Xiuxiu's.

Chapter 063 Three Assassins...

The other end hung up and sent a message, telling me that she would send me a text message at any time to let me know how to get there, and
to prepare money... otherwise...

"Brother Xiaotian... what's wrong?" Gu Zheng looked at me fearfully. She saw
the anxiety . I ignored her and called Yang Qingqing, but her phone was off. I remembered that she said she was going to sleep and that
I should handle things myself.

Ten thousand yuan, I have it. If it's kidnapping, why only ten thousand yuan? Does she know I'm a
student? Or...? I frowned, but my forehead was covered in sweat, and my clenched fists cracked.

"What's wrong, Brother Tian...you look so scary..." Gu Zheng asked fearfully, hiding in my arms.
"What happened?"

"I'll go out for a bit...something urgent. Stay here and don't move. Wait for my call and then call the police..."
I hurriedly put on my clothes and went outside, flicking a cigarette butt 10 meters away.

My mind was a bit of a mess. I lit a cigarette, trying my best to stay calm. The breeze was a little cool, dissipating my earlier
enthusiasm, but my lower abdomen was cramping slightly. Sigh...I did lose some energy earlier, all of it going to Gu
Zheng.

A black trench coat was draped over my shoulders. Inside the trench coat was a hidden pocket containing a twisted
steel pipe . Unscrewing the screw revealed a chain connecting it to the pipe, which was a pair of nunchucks. There was a steel sheath at the top, and unscrewing the screw
revealed a knife with a blade about 13 centimeters long. The entire steel pipe fit perfectly into the inner pocket of my trench coat.

I quickly went to the ATM and withdrew 10,000 yuan from the bank card Director Wang had given me, putting it
in my side pocket. A text message came in: "Come to the No. 3 Cotton Mill on Lianfang Road right now. Meet here
.

" No. 3 wasn't far. I sped past on my bike. It was an old factory building, long closed, with a dilapidated
gate and weathered brick walls. The building was a two-story brick-and-mortar structure, the red brick plaster already peeling off.

Could this be it? I swallowed hard, locked my bike, and walked into the dilapidated courtyard, where
withered .

"Very good… kid, you've got guts. Now go upstairs, turn left, there's a large hall there." This was
the latest text message.

"I want to hear my girlfriend's voice," I replied.

"Impossible, you don't have that right. Now you have to listen to us." The reply was resolute.

I felt my way up the stairs with the steel pipe in my hand. It sounded hollow; the stairs were clearly broken and creaking
. Sure enough, there was a corner. I stopped and took a few deep breaths.

"You've come at the right time..." Laughter came from inside. I saw several different faces:
two men, probably 24 or 25 years old, and a girl with bright red hair and heavy
eyeshadow , smoking and sizing me up.

"Where's Su Xiuxiu?" I asked in a low voice, taking in my surroundings. It was a spacious hall, about 120
square meters. Having studied architecture, I had a general sense of space.

"Haha, you idiot, you've been tricked. There's no Su Xiuxiu. We just tricked you into coming here to beat you up.
Even if you call the police, we're not afraid. This isn't a kidnapping at all." A man walked up and
cracked his wrist, making a snapping sound. This man was about 1.8 meters tall, with well-developed
muscles .

What?! My pupils contracted. I'd been tricked? "How could that be? That's clearly Su Xiuxiu's voice...
You think you can fool me so easily?

" "I brought the money... I just want my girlfriend safe. If you think it's too little, I can add more."
I widened my eyes, looking at them, and continued, "I clearly heard my girlfriend's voice. Where is she?"

"Aotian... come save me... I'm here..." The girl in the corner giggled and cried out; her voice
did indeed sound somewhat like Su Xiuxiu's.

"See? This is your so-called girlfriend, haha. Mengmeng said you look like his girlfriend."
The man on the platform suddenly stood up, his body instantly growing several centimeters taller, probably around 1.9 meters.

"Pah...you trying to take advantage of me? Is your girlfriend prettier than me? More alluring than me...?"
She swayed her slender waist, one leg already swinging.

"She's not as slutty as you..." I interrupted her, glancing sideways at the corner of the wall.

"You're right! Do you know what I like to be called? I like being called a little slut...
a woman who isn't slutty is unwanted..." The girl suddenly giggled, revealing a set of pearly white teeth, neat and
petite . She wasn't tall, probably only 1.6 meters, with a prominent bust, deep cleavage, and white lace bra
trim.

I cursed inwardly, damn it! I'd fallen for such a simple scam. Su Xiuxiu was clearly with her professor
; why didn't I call her and ask? Even if I did, it wouldn't matter; what's meant to happen will happen. Thinking this,
my mood calmed down.

"Haha, funny." I chuckled faintly, looking at the girl; she was actually quite charming.

Suddenly, the first man rushed at me, throwing a punch at my nose. The punch was fast, but he
underestimated me. I'd practiced martial arts and taekwondo since I was little. Last time, that self-proclaimed Adidas black belt Liang Daben was knocked down
on . Of course, that was before I met Su Xiuxiu. After meeting Su Xiuxiu
, I retired from all club activities, only showing off my skills at important parties, defeating one or two self-proclaimed experts
. Of course, I did all this on bets with my roommates, because Su Xiuxiu had always opposed my
violent tendencies.

I dodged his punch by tilting my head, then kicked out diagonally. My kick can reach two meters high, and this one
landed squarely on his chin.

"Ah..." He screamed, clutching his chin and ducking to the side.

"You've got guts, kid..." The 1.9-meter-tall guy stepped forward, standing in
front half a head taller than me, with even thicker arms. Judging from his eyes, I knew he was a troublesome guy, and I
didn't dare to be careless.

He punched me in the temple, and I crouched down, swinging my leg around in mid-air. Then came a kick to
my stomach, but the instant he raised his leg, my foot was faster than his, kicking his shin from above.
Before landed, I suddenly heard a whoosh of wind behind me.

I cursed inwardly, "Damn it, that kid must have ambushed me." Sure enough, I leaped to the side
more than a meter away. The tall guy's leg was swinging in mid-air and couldn't be pulled back, swinging out. It was too damn lucky; it actually hit the
shorter guy's leg, and the old window frame in the shorter guy's hand hit the tall guy's arm.

"Ouch, damn it, you motherfucker..." the two cursed.

"This is so much fun..." The girl in the corner clapped her hands and giggled, her lips pursed and her eyes blinking. Judging from her age, she
was quite young, a naive, blond-haired girl.

I suddenly pulled out the steel pipe, twisted the top to reveal a 13-centimeter blade, walked to the corner, grabbed the girl
's collar, and wrapped my arm around her neck.

"What do you want to do..." Her face turned pale, clearly not expecting my sudden strength.

"Why did you lie to me? What did I do to offend you..." I licked my lips and exhaled.
Although the action had only lasted a few minutes, the explosive anaerobic breathing made my brain feel
dizzy . I suddenly realized that my entanglement with Gu Zheng had wasted a lot of my energy, and now my body was a little weak.

"Kid, let her go... If you dare touch her, we'll dismember you..." The tall and short men yelled at me together,
extremely rude.

Damn it, do you think I'm really afraid of you? If I had known Su Xiuxiu wasn't here, I would have done it already. I
was furious and brandished the knife in front of the girl.

"You wouldn't dare touch me...you don't know who I work for..." The girl was afraid, but she still stubbornly refused.

No one had ever dared to threaten me before. I sneered, the blade already lightly slicing across the girl's neck. The knife was fast,
forged from high-quality steel, its edge as cold as water.

A thin trickle of blood flowed from the girl's neck, and the scene fell silent. Water dripped from a
broken , the sound like blood flowing on the floor—a sound as cold and cruel as the Ice Age.

The short man suddenly slapped himself, saying, "Big brother, please let Mengmeng go...we
apologize ."

I sneered, the knife still on the girl's pale neck, and then asked, "Give me a reason. Tell me,
colleagues , why did you do this?"

"Because you offended Brother Wang..." the big man interjected.

Brother Wang? …I was secretly shocked. Could this Wang guy be the same
Director ? Why would he do this? There's no reason. We're collaborating on this development project. Did he know
I wanted to have my cake and eat it too, giving part of the project to another developer? Lost in thought, I
asked again, "Which Brother Wang? Why did he do this?"

"Wang Shilei, Brother Wang, you met him in Zhao Wangcheng…" The tall man rubbed his leg;
the blow he received earlier was quite severe.

Wang Shilei? …So it was that Secretary Wang… Damn, there are so many people with the surname Wang. It was that
kid from Zhao Wangcheng. Things weren't that simple after all. I had heard Su Xiuxiu mention that the development project had fallen through. It seems he's
blaming me. I can accept that, since Huang Gua and I really caused a lot of trouble that day.
Thinking of this, my anger subsided somewhat, and my grip on the girl's neck loosened considerably.

The girl's pale face, reddened by my grip, looked even more like a flower.

"How much money did Wang Shilei give you…?" I asked.

"10,000... This is after it's done. I'll give you 5,000 first. His condition is that I
break ," the short man said cautiously, watching my expression.

I casually reached into my pocket, pulled out the money, and threw the exact 10,000 yuan on the ground, saying, "This is
the money I'm giving you. We have no grudges against each other, and I don't want to get entangled with you. Today's incident was my fault; I accidentally hurt
you . This money is for you to buy a pack of cigarettes." I finished with an apologetic smile, but the knife in my hand was still against
the girl's neck. I didn't know if these people were true to their word or if it was just a delaying tactic. The underworld is treacherous,
and you have to be careful.

This is my strength: leaving myself an escape route. Especially with these small-time thugs, you have to do this.
If they keep pestering me and won't let go, then I'll be the one who suffers. Anyway, this amount of money is just a small
sum for me now. There will be big money waiting for me after the project is completed.

The shorter man hesitated for a few moments, then bent down to pick up the money from the ground, seemingly counting it. Then he excitedly exclaimed,
"It really is ten thousand yuan... not a single bill missing!"

Damn it... of course it's ten thousand, do you think I'd lie to you? I cursed inwardly.

The taller man also smiled, and the two exchanged a glance before excitedly saying, "From now on,
we 'll follow you... Big brother, my name is Tiger, and his name is Biaozi... we'll call you Master Ma..."

What...? In my excitement, my hand trembled, and the knife suddenly plunged even deeper...

"Ah... it hurts so much..." the girl screamed.

Chapter 064 This girl is a bit provocative .

I panicked, hurriedly moving the knife away and pressing my hand against the girl's neck. The girl's snow-white cheeks
turned even paler, and she actually threw herself into my arms and closed her eyes.

"Mengmeng..." the two called out simultaneously, their voices full of concern.

"I'm sorry I hurt her..." I apologized. This girl hadn't done anything truly heinous; she
'd just been impersonating Su Xiuxiu. Then I asked, "Whose girlfriend is she...?"

"How could we dare..." The two girls said anxiously, "She's Boss Tang's man...
" Boss Tang? Never heard of him. I thought for a moment.

Suddenly, the girl named Mengmeng opened her eyes, looked at my face, and exclaimed, "Handsome...you're so handsome..."

Damn, she still had the mind to look at a handsome guy at a time like this... This girl certainly had a keen interest.
No wonder she had that nickname, "Little Slut." The nickname was definitely well-deserved.

"Mengmeng..." I called out to her. I had just heard the two girls call her that.

"Hmm..." She closed her eyes, her eyelashes were indeed quite long. Girls are all beautiful with their eyes closed,
except for that currently trending "Sister Feng" online. Damn, what am I thinking... why am I thinking of
Sister Feng? Damn it...

"Take her to the hospital..." I shouted at the two men. They immediately ran downstairs and started a
car, a used Xiali, old-fashioned and quite loud.

"The car's not good... sorry, boss..." the shorter man said with a forced smile.

"It's okay, hurry up, don't dawdle." I carried the girl named Mengmeng into the car. In my
mind, these kinds of petty thugs drive such beat-up, secondhand cars and wear worn-out
jeans —that's what gives them a gangster vibe.

Blood stained my hands, but I didn't loosen my grip on her neck. I could feel her breathing
, followed by a shudder.

The car bumped along the road; the car was old, the road was bad, and the driver's skills were terrible
. Soon we arrived at the nearest power company hospital.

It was the same male doctor, wearing a mask and looking very gentlemanly. He paused for a moment when he
saw grinned mischievously at the girl in my arms. "You've changed girlfriends?...Quite fast."

"No...I hurt her..." I stammered anxiously. Although the blood had stopped flowing,
the girl's breathing had become noticeably heavier, and her eyes were tightly closed, her brow furrowed in pain.

The doctor didn't dare to be careless. He put on his sterilizing tools and told me to undress the girl. I gently unzipped the zipper,
revealing her fair skin and tender flesh. "That's enough, that's enough," the doctor interrupted, stopping my hand as I
was about remove her bra.

Sterilization, suturing—a series of fluid movements, wisps of white smoke rising from the dried, bloody flesh.
Just as he had predicted that day, it did resemble stir-fried cured meat. But even if it were rotten cured meat on such a beautiful
girl , it wouldn't be disgusting.

"Be careful...don't leave any scars," I said apologetically, looking at the girl's neck.

"Of course not, I wouldn't dare to hurt such a pretty girl." The doctor glared at me and said, "How come you've changed
your tastes and even hit women now..."

I opened my mouth but couldn't speak, though my eyes were smiling.

"Attempted rape, huh... haha." The doctor grinned wickedly, tied a knot, and said, "Go get a ward; she needs
to rest ."

I glanced back at Tiger and Biaozi, and they went to get a room. There was a strong smell of disinfectant, white
sheets, and white lilies on the windowsill, bright and clean.

"Go on with your work..." I said to the respectful Tiger and Biaozi brothers, "Go get some medicine to check your
wounds."

"About Mengmeng..." They hesitated, glancing at me furtively.

"I'll take responsibility for Mengmeng's matter... it has nothing to do with you. Be careful, don't let Wang Shilei retaliate against
you." I turned away from them and used the towel on the bedside table to wipe the girl's face.

They walked out the door gratefully, and I finally caught my breath. Relaxing my muscles, I noticed a slight
pain in my lower abdomen. Apparently, vigorous activity after sex isn't recommended. My penis felt numb. I couldn't resist unzipping
my pants , reaching inside, and pulling out my penis. The foreskin on the head had automatically peeled back, revealing
a bright red, wet head. No wonder it had been rubbing so hard and itchy.

I straightened it out, stroked it a few times, then closed the foreskin, wiped away
the fluid with toilet paper, and naturally smelled it. I smoothed out the veins before inserting it.

"Wow… your thing is so big!" The girl on the bed opened one eye. She had been
pretending to unconscious, giggling as she looked at me, swallowing hard.

"Damn it, you weren't asleep?" I said, somewhat annoyed.

"I wasn't asleep... You bad guy, why are you so cruel to me, stabbing me with a knife." Although she
was cursing me, she couldn't hide the smile on her lips. However, she was dressed too much like a prostitute: bright red hair,
heavy eyeshadow, shiny lips with lipstick, plump breasts, and low-waisted jeans that exposed her belly button.

"So you were peeking at me... Am I pretty here?" Although the girl couldn't move while lying on the bed, her mouth
was unusually nimble. She spoke softly.

"Who said I was peeking... I was looking openly. What's wrong with looking at you? What if I touched you?"
I kicked her.

"Hehe, you bad boy... why are you taking off your pants and showing off your weapon? Are you trying to seduce me? Oh no...
I'm being seduced by you, look..." She chuckled and spread her legs,
revealing her light blue low-waisted jeans and a pretty belly button. Her snow-white belly had wisps of hair underneath. Good heavens, the
downy hair wasn't black; it had been dyed red. She had actually dyed her pubic hair red.

I turned my head away, trying not to look at her. Her neck was wrapped in bandages, and she couldn't move, but her eyes
were darting around.

"Your name is Mengmeng?... " I couldn't help but turn my head back and look at her made-up face.

"Tang Ruomeng... Your name is Ma Aotian? That's a very domineering name." She swayed her hips and called out to me,
"Come and help me take off my shoes. It's really uncomfortable lying in bed with shoes on."

I did as she asked, went over and took off her shoes, revealing her smooth little feet with pink toenails.
The color had faded a bit, but it still couldn't hide her delicate beauty.

"Ouch...it tickles..." she said, stretching her feet into my lap and rubbing them against my chest. Then
she exclaimed , "Such firm pecs! No wonder those two guys couldn't beat you."

Her feet were originally smelly, but they exuded a faint, pleasant fragrance, a natural
body odor, not the scent of cosmetics. I unconsciously picked them up and sniffed them. Tang Ruomeng
giggled and wiggled her toes in front of me.

I was startled. I put her legs on the bed and covered her with the blanket, the snow-white blanket.

"Don't cover yourself with the blanket, it's too hot," Tang Ruomeng pouted.

I ignored her and pulled the blanket up to her waist. My hand inadvertently slid to her lower abdomen,
touching that hot belly, that snow-white skin.

She smelled wonderful, completely unlike Li Xiaomi's girlish secretions. Li Xiaomi's scent
was definitely pungent. "You're called a little slut...?" I asked her with a smile. "But you're not slutty at all...you
smell really good, even your feet smell good..."

"Haha, nonsense, the slutty parts aren't there, they're...on your legs, below your waist...
smell it if you don't believe me..."

I slapped her butt, my face darkening.

Tang Ruomeng laughed again, "Actually, I'm not slutty anywhere, I'm very clean...but I just like it when
people call me a little slut, slutty to the bone, seductive to the bone, that's my relentless pursuit."

"You're sick..." I glared at her, pulling out an eye cigarette. I'm smoking more and more frequently
.

At this moment, the nurse knocked on the door from outside and made a gesture of putting out her cigarette. I turned around and threw it into the ashtray,
wisps of white smoke rising.

"Sigh...we're making out here, while your friend is suffering somewhere, maybe he's already dead
..." Tang Ruomeng sighed softly.

"What...my friend what friend, what do you mean?" I stared at her with wide eyes.

"You two went to Zhao Wang City that day, so of course they wouldn't just target you for revenge."
Tang Ruomeng blinked, a hint of schadenfreude in her eyes, a mischievous smile playing on her sweet face.

Damn it, I completely forgot about the cucumber… Damn it, that guy hasn't been in China long. While he's quick-witted and physically
strong , he clearly lacks experience in handling emergencies. A wave of nervousness washed over me,
and sweat broke out.

"Why didn't you say so sooner…" I glared at Tang Ruomeng.

"I just remembered! Why are you being so fierce…" Tang Ruomeng pouted.

"Okay, okay… Take care of yourself here. I have to go take care of something. I'll be right back."
I sighed, already outside the door, completely unaware of Tang Ruomeng's upturned lips—she was
actually chuckling.

I quickly hailed a taxi and rushed to Yang Qingqing's apartment. The lights were on, and when I opened the door, Yang Qingqing was still
fast asleep , but there was no sign of Huang Gua. Yang Qingqing was sleeping soundly, a sweet smile on her rosy face.
Was she dreaming of something wonderful? I didn't have time to think about such irrelevant things. I hurriedly grabbed her car keys
from the coffee table, locked the door, and left the apartment.

Yang Qingqing's Mazda was indeed the latest model; it accelerated exceptionally well and looked incredibly stylish on the wide road
. At that moment, all I could think about was, "Where is Huang Gua... If he's not here, then he must be somewhere else. Right, his sheep pen.
Those three pets are his lifeblood." Thinking of this, I sped up and drove towards an old house, the place
Yang Qingqing rented to house her animals.

I locked the car and smelled a strong stench of blood through the window, along with the faint, drunken groans. My heart
sank. Was Huang Gua already dead? This was truly a tragedy.

I tiptoed to the door, landed lightly, and quickly kicked it open. The steel pipe in my hand
whistled through the air as I swung it around.

Chapter 065 Cucumber's Degenerate Torture

"Ah..." A scream rang out as someone's arm was struck. I entered the room; it turned out the one who had been hit
was Cucumber. Inside, there were two other people, tied to chairs with bedsheets by Cucumber, their mouths gagged—their appearance was
somewhat comical.

"What's going on..." Cucumber rubbed his arm, looking at me. That blow from the pipe must have been quite severe; it was definitely swollen.

"Sorry, accidental injury. I came to help..." I apologized with a smile, but then walked towards the two bound
men. Blood bubbles were coming from their noses; they were probably in their early twenties, and their faces were filled with
fear when they saw me.

"Who sent you?" I pulled out the steel pipe, unscrewed one end to reveal the blade, still stained with
Tang Ruomeng 's blood, emitting a metallic smell. Then I tore off the gag from their mouths.

"Don't kill me..." he yelled, looking at the composite weapon in my hand. It was indeed a composite weapon,
combining three weapons into one: a steel pipe, nunchucks, and a knife.

"You're the one who wants to kill us..." I stared at him coldly.

"No, no, I just wanted to break your legs..." He was honest, and Tiger and Biaozi
said the same thing, so it seemed to be Wang Shilei's exact words.

"No, no, no, big brother, please have mercy, we were paid to do this, we had no choice, making
a living in the underworld isn't easy." This was also the truth, I could feel it deeply.

I sighed and tore the gag out of the other man's mouth. That man started vomiting on
the ground , his eyes turning red, as if he was about to vomit bile. Damn, this kid's pressure is really high,
he almost vomited on me. I suspected that Cucumber had gone too far, actually beating that kid into this state.

I glared at the cucumber, and it grinned at me, a really weird grin. That's how foreigners are, they
just , like they've taken some kind of magic potion. I remember in Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils,
even when they were poisoned by Old Monster Ding, they were no different.

"Master Ma..." the man finally spoke, his eyes red as he looked at me.

"What...you know me?" I frowned, my eyes widening.

"This foreigner...he's not human...he made me and a dog...damn it...Master Ma, for the
sake of us being Chinese, either save me or let me die..." Tears streamed down the guy's face.

This was the first time I'd ever seen anything like it. It was utterly appalling how he'd fallen so low.
These , crying like that?

"Stop crying, damn it, just say what you want to say." I glared at him.

He couldn't speak, but the guy next to him blurted out, "Nothing much, just oral sex with a dog...
" He unconsciously chuckled, a wicked smile.

Before the guy could finish, the guy who'd vomited started throwing up again.

"Stop vomiting...you'll have to clean up later." Cucumber slammed his hand on the table.

I breathed a sigh of relief. Thank goodness Cucumber said that. If Cucumber had said, "You eat my vomit
..." then I would have had to vomit, letting him and the dog have sex... I laughed. How could he even
come up ?

Just then, the dog named Alpaca came out of the house, hopping and skipping with a victorious air. Its short penis between
its legs was bright red, like a sausage, covered in drool.

"So what did you do..." I glanced at my accomplice who was laughing; his smile was too exaggerated.

"I..." He hesitated, then his face turned red, and he became awkward.

"What exactly did you do..." I said sternly, leading the dog over.

"I didn't do anything... I just rubbed that sheep's genitals until it squirted a few times..." he answered慌张地.

Holy crap... my stomach started churning. This was inhumane! I clutched my churning chest, almost
throwing up. Just then, "Awesome" and "Fuck Your Grandpa," those two sheep, made their grand entrance. "Never mind ,

never mind..." I waved my hand, untying the ropes binding the two men,
like . They turned to run, but I quickly blocked the doorway, calling out, "Don't go... we haven't finished talking." "Master Ma..." They were pale-faced. "I'm asking you some serious questions..." I softened my expression and smiled, and they immediately calmed down. It seems my smile can not only charm girls but also calm men down—a new discovery indeed. "What's the background of that Wang Shilei? Who's his backer..." I stopped smiling and looked at them seriously. "Brother Wang... no, Wang Shilei's brother is called Wang Shiyang, an associate professor at a university. Rumor has it he's having an affair with Qiao Na, the female owner of the Night Banquet. Qiao Na's brother-in-law is Li Rugang, a very powerful man... and Li Rugang's father-in-law is Qiao Feng..." Qiao Feng...? And Duan Yu... I was about to curse. The man explained, "Qiao Feng fought in Korea and Vietnam ... he was a member of the older generation of revolutionaries and served as a vice-governor..." I stopped kicking, gasped, and understood. No wonder Li Rugang abandoned ; this father-in-law's status was indeed enviable. But even if Qiao Feng were alive, he'd be around 70 or 80 years old. What was there to be afraid of? Thinking this, I smiled slightly and asked, "What are your names... ?" "Oh, I'm Zhang San, and he's Li Si..." he said, pausing. I reached out and slapped them both across the face. Damn it! I let them go, and they made up these names to fool me. At least come up with something decent! This is insulting my intelligence! Just as I was about to hit them again , Huang Gua stopped me, smiling, and said, "They really do have these names." He then handed me the ID cards he had found on them. I almost burst out laughing when I saw it. Damn, what unlucky kids, how could they have such unlucky names… Sure enough, it was Zhang San and Li Si, stamped with the police station's official seal. I carefully checked the photos and seal; they Then, I chuckled and said, “It was my fault, I apologize.” I pulled out a wad of cash from my pocket and handed it to them, saying, “Take this money to the hospital for a checkup, and maybe get your stomachs pumped…” Before I could finish, Li Si, who was having an affair with the dog, started vomiting again… I dodged to the side, avoiding his vomit. Zhang San helped Li Si out the door, but suddenly Li Si turned back and said, “Please give me the film… the photos you took of me and the dog.” “Give you my ass, I’ll keep them as a souvenir,” Cucumber glared. “Don’t worry, don’t worry, as long as you don’t cause trouble, we won’t put them on the internet,” I comforted Li Si . “Master Ma…” Li Si looked at me pleadingly, “Chinese people are so good…” After saying this, he wiped away his tears and left. This was probably his lifelong nightmare. I let out a long sigh as I watched Cucumber, who was laughing so hard he was doubled over. "You're so mean..." I punched him. "I can't help it... they came looking for me first." Cucumber shrugged. Actually, he was right. If he had fallen into those two's hands, Cucumber would have at least lost an arm. That's society, a cannibalistic society. I sighed. What a scare. Since the final big shot was Li Rugang, there was no problem. I was worried about Yang Qingqing's safety, but now I realized it was unnecessary. Yang Qingqing is the real Li Gang's daughter. With that kind of status, what is there to be afraid of? As for Wang Shiyang, I underestimated him. I didn't expect him to have an affair with the female boss of the nightclub. This has overturned my understanding. I've never thought much of Wang Shiyang, mainly because that idiot is too lecherous. But thinking about it the other way around, he's in his early thirties, young and promising, exuding the charm of a successful person. Of course, he's better than me , a greenhorn. Maybe it's the recent attention from several girls that's made me unusually confident. I always want to beat this guy. Wang Shiyang, come on, I'll make you suffer a terrible defeat. I looked up at the moon and grinned mischievously . "Not Bad," Cucumber looked at my eyes and said, "Master Ma... your eyes are evil." "Really..." I said self-deprecatingly. "You are evil..." Cucumber patted my shoulder earnestly. The warmth of his fingers made me feel the helplessness of a lonely man. "You broke your promise..." Cucumber continued to pat my shoulder: "You said you'd find me a girl..." I did say that, but I didn't expect him to be so insistent. Foreigners value integrity the most, so of course I couldn't let him look down on me. At the same time, I thought of Tang Ruomeng at the hospital. I said I'd go see her in a while. I wondered if waiting anxiously. "Go find a girl now... first mine, then yours. Keep an eye on these three pets." I took out my cigarette.













































































Then, I gave the cigarette pack to Cucumber.

I dialed Yang Qingqing's number, but it was still switched off, indicating that the girl was still fast asleep. A
girl's outward strength couldn't hide her inner fragility. Let her sleep. It's good that I can tinker with the car. By the way,
this Mazda is really cool.

Cucumber changed into a trench coat to cover up his original animal smell. It's inevitable that someone who interacts with animals for a long time
will have some strange behaviors. For example, Cucumber would occasionally stick out his tongue and paw at the ground like a hoof in hot weather.
I warned him that these behaviors would affect a boy's status in a girl's eyes. He said he would change, but he hasn't
changed yet.

When we arrived at the ward, it was empty.

"Where's the injured girl?" I asked the nurse sweeping the floor next to me. She was wearing a white coat with
pink clothes showing underneath.

"She was discharged. Just now." The nurse didn't look up and continued sweeping the floor.

"What…" My head was spinning. I grabbed her shoulder and pressed, "How did she get discharged? Who was she with
?"

The nurse finally looked up at me, her face instantly turning slightly red, but I didn't notice and kept
holding her shoulder.

Cucumber coughed incessantly beside me, "Master Ma… your actions are a bit too much. This isn't the right way to pick up girls
." Then he took off his hat, bent down, and asked softly, "Excuse me, beautiful lady,
how did that injured patient leave? Excuse me…" Before he could finish, I pushed him aside.

"Okay… my arm… handsome, be gentle." The nurse said, blushing, "That patient was
picked up by a Mercedes, a very sleek Mercedes…" Her eyes showed envy. A girl being
picked up by a Mercedes, no matter what her profession, would inevitably inspire some jealousy.

"Do you remember the license plate number?" I asked. For some reason, I felt that this girl named Tang Ruomeng
was not simple.

"I don't remember, I don't have that habit. I only know that the Mercedes was black." The nurse smoothed
her hair. She wasn't bad-looking; in my memory, nurses were never bad-looking.

I shook my head and stepped out the door. A soft, sweet voice came from behind: "Handsome...
what's ?"

Damn, why bother? I might never see her again.

"I'll let you know as soon as I hear anything about her, handsome brother..." she shouted, jumping up and down.
"Handsome brother" had become "handsome older brother," which had a different meaning. Then she continued, "My name is Xiao Juan,
I'm 19... come find me when you have time... my phone number is 152..."

Chapter 066 My and Gu Zheng's brilliant plan

. After getting in the car, Huang Gua's words almost made me vomit blood. He asked me, "Did you remember that girl's phone number
?" I instantly collapsed and shook my head.

"But I'll remember..." Cucumber grinned mischievously, "It'll definitely
be a young girl who answers. Call this number, and I'll replace it if it's wrong." I didn't have time to pay him any attention and drove straight to Gu Zheng's
flower shop .

For some reason, the flower shop gave me a strange feeling from afar. Because the shop was relatively small
, it would feel crowded if there were many people. My intuition told me there were more than two people inside; my nerves
could sense it.

I locked my car and quietly went inside, with Cucumber following behind.

"Ma Aotian..." A middle-aged man turned and stood up. He was in his early thirties, with a dashing air
about him, and his eyes were full of doubt.

"Teacher Wang..." I frowned, a chill rising from the bottom of my heart. It was Wang Shiyang!

Perhaps because he was my teacher, I still had some reservations about him. We looked at each other, wondering
what he was wondering. Was my body completely unharmed? I didn't lose any limbs. He wanted to mess with me? Hmph, not so
easy . I sneered, but my facial muscles didn't change at all, as cold as a stone in winter.

"Don't call us 'teacher' once you're outside the school. Are you here to buy flowers...? Everyone, please sit wherever you like
. Zheng, bring a chair over." Wang Shiyang said, his eyes fixed on Gu Zheng's face, which was
exceptionally handsome , the color of snowflakes.

"Brother Xiaotian..." Gu Zheng exclaimed, rushing towards me, completely ignoring Wang Shiyang's words. She threw herself into
my arms, hugging me tightly and murmuring, "I thought you deliberately left us. You said you had an emergency. At first, I
thought you were lying to me. You're finally back, Brother Xiaotian." Wang Shiyang's expression changed instantly,
turning ashen before returning to normal.

"You two know each other... That's great." Wang Shiyang sat upright, glancing at us out of the corner of his eye,
a smile .

"Brother-in-law, this is my Brother Xiaotian." Gu Zheng took my hand, her face full of adoration. Cucumber,
oblivious to the situation, chuckled and said, "Master Ma... is this the girl? Is she for me? She's so pretty."

"Aotian... your friend is quite interesting, quite witty, haha, as expected of your friend, birds of a feather flock together."
Wang Shiyang's tone softened, but his words still carried a hint of sarcasm.

"Foreign friend, not very knowledgeable, please forgive me, teacher..." I smiled faintly and asked, "
Where's Sister Liping..."

Gu Zheng leaned against me and said, "Hey... finally found a brother-in-law! My sister is cooking, sister...
"

Gu Liping responded and came out from inside, wearing an apron with vegetable leaves on her hands, her face beaming with a smile, instantly
looking more energetic, as if she had become ten years younger.

"Liping... don't bother, we can eat out. Look, I have money." He reached into
his pocket . He was indeed rich. As an associate professor, and in the construction industry, making money was inherently
easy. Most importantly, it was rumored that he was the owner of the Night Banquet, Qiao Na, who was Li Xiaomi's aunt.

"No way, that's not nice. You always love my cooking, right? My cucumbers, eggplants...
" Gu Liping looked at Wang Shiyang with a coquettish expression. A 30-year-old woman is well past the age of being coquettish, and besides, Gu
Liping has been through a lot, so this kind of coquettishness is indeed a bit nauseating.

And I wonder if the cucumbers and eggplants she mentioned were used in her body. I looked up at Gu Zheng;
her small face was buried in my chest, and she was secretly smiling at me. Snow-white skin and a beautiful face, I sighed.

"Young master... long time no see." Gu Liping turned to look at me, her face full of happiness, waiting for me to
share it with her. "Hello, big sister... you look even younger." I chuckled, but I sighed softly in my heart.
Infatuated women are all fools.

"Hello everyone, I'm Cucumber, from America. Don't let my American background fool you; I'm
fundamentally different from the Americans you all know. I love China, China is so great! The ocean is all water, the frogs have four legs,
the chili peppers are really spicy, and you're so beautiful, big sister!" Cucumber was utterly shameless. This was what I said to Yang Qingqing that day.
My original words were, "Little darling, you're so beautiful." Cucumber looked at the situation and didn't dare say it, so she changed a line and put it here,
looking at Gu Zheng and Sister Liping.

"So funny, so funny..." Gu Zheng clapped his hands and laughed, "Foreign uncle, you're so funny." Cucumber wasn't
actually that old, only about 27 or 28, and this little girl liked to call people "uncle," which reminded me
of Li Xiaomi.

Seeing Gu Zheng's sweet expression, Huang Gua felt a surge of excitement and exclaimed, "Ah..." I quickly nudged him
. He was about to recite a Northeast Errenzhuan (a type of folk opera) song I'd played for him. I'd casually
recited , mostly those slightly risqué
jokes like, "What? You know my length? I know your depth? How long is my stick? Little sister, open your mouth and measure it!" How could I face anyone after
reciting ?

Huang Gua understood and swallowed his words, saying to Gu Zheng, "Little sister, sometime I'll let you see my
pet jump through a fire hoop! Hahaha, such a big fire hoop!" Huang Gua spread his arms wide, gesturing. Ever since hearing Northeast
Errenzhuan, Huang Gua had been calling any young girl "little sister.

" "So big! Is it a lion?" Gu Zheng giggled, covering her mouth, looking into my eyes.

"No, no, no, little sister, you're still young. That's obviously a sheep. A sheep jumping through a ring of fire is
the same, a huge ring of fire..." Gu Zheng was already hiding in my arms, laughing non-stop, and then said with a smile,
"If Brother Tian wants to see me, I'll go see you..." Such sweet words floated into my ears. Even if the world were
frozen , these words would melt the frost.

"Ma Aotian, as expected... I admire you. I remember you have a girlfriend, right?" Wang Shiyang, who had been neglected, stood up
, patted his suit, and looked at Gu Liping softly, saying, "Liping, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do today, so I'll
skip dinner."

"What's wrong... Shiyang, didn't we agree?" Gu Liping was a little flustered.

"Be good, baby. I'll come see you again when I have time." After Wang Shiyang finished speaking, he patted Gu Liping's shoulder, then
turned and left, leaving us alone in the house.

"That guy is so rude..." Huanggua spat at Wang Shiyang's back.

"Not only is he rude, he's the backer of those thugs they sent." I watched Wang Shiyang's retreating figure as
he got into a black sedan parked across from the flower shop. The cars were all parked across the street, clearly to avoid detection.

I smiled faintly. Today's contest was undoubtedly won by me. What about the future? Perhaps the competition had only just
begun …

"Why did you let him go…" Huang Gua clenched his fists. "Isn't this what you always call 'releasing the tiger back to the mountain'?"
Huang Gua's eyes widened. His memory was good; I had indeed said that.

"It's not 'releasing the tiger back to the mountain,' maybe it's like releasing Cao Cao at Huarong Pass, maybe it's like capturing Meng Huo seven times… but releasing him was a must
." I looked at Huang Gua, regardless of whether he understood or not.

"This is your friend, son-in-law." Gu Liping snapped out of her reverie and looked at Huang Gua and me.

"I'm Master Ma's best friend. This beautiful lady, you're very pretty, just like my goddess..."
Cucumber stared at Gu Liping with his half-blue eyes wide open. Today, Sister Liping seemed to have dressed up deliberately, wearing a pink
nightgown that partially revealed her chest. The nightgown was a bit tight, and the inverted triangle shape of her bra was already
showing .

I pushed Cucumber away to prevent him from causing trouble. I had thought Wang Shiyang would avoid Gu Liping, but his
appearance shattered my dream of a Sino-Western union between Gu Liping and Cucumber.

"Brother Xiaotian... come out." Gu Zheng winked at me, her face full of infatuation. I hummed in agreement and followed her out,
wondering what this little girl was up to.

"What's wrong, Zheng?" I asked, holding her small hand as we walked out the door.

"Wang Shiyang has ulterior motives," Gu Zheng said bluntly, her hand touching the hem of her skirt.

"Yes, that's right, but I still can't figure out what's going on." I frowned, looking at
Gu Zheng's face.

"It's because of me. He kept holding my hand, saying that someone as naturally beautiful as me shouldn't be stuck here,
a phoenix shouldn't stay in a chicken coop. He even touched my tummy..." Gu Zheng bit her lip, lifting her pink eyelids
to look into my eyes. Her eyes were sparkling, incredibly cute.

Sure enough, I thought to myself, a lecherous wolf seducing a princess, a common trick, but this princess was mine
.

"Trying to play me? Not so easy." Gu Zheng giggled, a sly glint in her eyes: "We'll make him suffer
a terrible , Brother Xiaotian, will you help me?"

"Of course I'll help you, we're always together." I pinched her pert little bottom, soft and
elastic .

"I'll borrow your thing to make Big Sister feel good, then she'll give up, and it'll be easier to make my move." Gu Zheng
blushed , her fingers touching my lower abdomen.

"What, you want me and Big Sister?" I inwardly groaned. Big Sister's body was a bit plump, not my
type, and she was older, but if Gu Zheng asked, I had no choice but to make things difficult for my manhood. Anyway,
it would only ten minutes.

"Your friend is a good choice, you know. Foreigners' penises are bigger than Chinese ones', and his name
is good too, Cucumber. Big sister likes cucumbers with big heads the most." Gu Zheng smiled, her smile somewhat
charming, containing a power that made one's penis burst.

Damn, she actually thought of the same
thing . "How do we get them together,
you little rascal?" I smiled wickedly. "Forced penetration? That's a bit much."

"Of course not, I have this. It's aphrodisiac powder. They can take it. I
extracted very aphrodisiac. I've tried it, and it really makes you lose control. I ejaculated a lot that day, really
, Brother Tian." Gu Zheng leaned against me and pulled out a packet of white powder, bright white.

"Then that's the only way." I took the packet of powder and hugged Gu Zheng as we went into the house.

Huang Gua was still bragging to Gu Liping about the allure of foreign cultures, the romance of the Mediterranean, his
incredible photography skills, how he'd even taken a dump inside the White House, and how Obama's daughter had a crush on him. Wasn't this clearly just boasting?
Obama's daughter has a crush on him... How ridiculous.

Gu Zheng set the table and laid out the food. The dishes were simple but delicious, except for the cucumber dish. I
couldn't help but think there was a sour, slightly pungent smell to it,
the smell of hormones from something used as a tool by women.

"This cucumber dish is good." Cucumber took a big bite and threw it into his mouth, then added another bite. "It's
sweet and sour, but a bit salty. It would be better if we had some drinks."

"Of course we do..." Gu Zheng rushed into the room and busied himself for a while before bringing out a plate with four
cups filled with white liquid.

"The freshest flowers, nutritious and delicious." Gu Zheng placed them on the table in order, handed me a cup, and took one for
himself .

"Good, it must be delicious." Cucumber picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp, wiping his mouth. "Any more?
Give me another cup." Cucumber wiped his mouth, the white liquid flowing from it, looking rather lewd.

"Enough is enough." Gu Zheng giggled and went inside to get another large cup.

The meal was quite lively, mainly because it was their first time dining with foreigners. Huang Gua's flirting
skills were truly impressive, and Sister Li Ping was particularly charming. We clinked glasses several times, treating our drinks like alcohol, and those
drinks, tinged with aphrodisiacs, ended up in Gu Li Ping's and Gu Zheng's stomachs.

Gu Zheng's calf brushed against mine, and he took off his shoe and stepped on my foot, winking and gesturing, secretly pleased with
his little scheme. Soon, Huang Gua

wolfed down the food, undoubtedly swallowing a considerable amount of
liquid mixed with Gu Zheng and Gu Li Ping's fluids. Then, Gu Zheng hurriedly cleared the table. I sat beside him, casually
smoking.

After a while, Huang Gua seemed drunk; his face flushed, and his breathing became heavy.

"I need to go to the toilet..." Huang Gua suddenly stood up.

"Don't go." I held him down. I knew it was the aphrodisiac's effect; this kid wanted to use his hands,
which would ruin our plans. I rolled my eyes and said, "In China, it's very impolite to go to the toilet
when ."

"Bullshit, how can there be such a thing?" Cucumber's face turned red, and his lower body seemed to be swollen.

"Okay, let's go for a walk first, and then you go to the toilet." I held Cucumber down and took Gu Zheng's hand.

The starlight outside was bright. Gu Zheng and I hid by the back window. After a while, sure enough, we heard
those kinds of sounds coming from

inside. Chapter 067: Sounds Inside, Scenes Outside...

"Yay, the good thing is starting." Gu Zheng turned around and glanced at me, his tone cute like a girl from Jiangnan,
which instantly fueled my desire to peek. Spying on other people's sex life had always been a wicked thought deep in my heart.

One corner of the curtain outside the window was curled up, and its height and width were just right for Gu Zheng and me
to squeeze together and look inside.

Gu Liping sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes closed. She had already gently lifted her pajamas, her hand resting on
her lower abdomen, placing it on her navel.

Cucumber was surprisingly resolute; his mother had actually read a passage of English first. I honestly didn't understand it;
my English level is still at the very bottom of the fourth level, and my vocabulary regarding this kind of sexual activity is practically zero.

"You can't do this..." Gu Liping said, slightly out of breath, "It's my fault. I shouldn't have used
cucumbers and eggplants with holes in them to cook. Eating vegetables with that stuff in them makes you feel aroused..."

"Actually, I like the taste inside. I really like it..." Cucumber walked towards Gu Liping,
then suddenly stopped and tapped his forehead with his hand, saying, "I was going to go to the toilet to take care of it. Where is the toilet..."

"No, please don't go to the toilet..." Gu Liping pleaded, "What am I going to do if you go to the toilet
? I've already cooked the cucumbers and eggplants, and you've eaten them all. How am I going to take care of it..."

"Use your hands..." Cucumber said, already sitting down next to Sister Liping, "The length, thickness, and
temperature of your hands..."

"Can I use your hands? My hands are small and not long enough..." Gu Liping actually grabbed Cucumber's hand.
The tall, well-built foreigner naturally had large fingers, like small sausages.

"I'm willing to serve you, but first I must pray. This is a sinful thought; we are committing
a sin ..." Cucumber said, already wrapping his arms around Gu Liping's neck. Although Gu Liping, in her early thirties, was no longer young,
the aging of her face couldn't hide her physical desires. Her neck, due to her weight gain, was lined with
wrinkles .

"I like wrinkles..." Cucumber said, pressing Gu
Liping

inside her pink pajamas. The pajamas were gently pulled down, revealing pink
panties underneath. Gu Liping was undoubtedly a pink enthusiast; her panties were already wet, a clear indication of her intense arousal
.

"Ah..." Gu Liping cried softly, her hands beginning to unbutton Cucumber's clothes. Cucumber wasn't wearing panties!
This naked man, damn it, I cursed inwardly.

Gu Liping's pubic area was very bulging, with a wide slit, but it wasn't dark; it remained pink because she
had only used cucumber and eggplant, without any physical penetration, so there was no melanin buildup.

The cucumber kept exploring and squeezing at the slit, causing Gu Liping to pant softly, her bitten lips
starting to bleed, and her pubic area becoming engorged. Long,

slender fingers began to penetrate the slit, constantly rubbing it, and through the shallow glass, I could almost hear
the squelching sounds.

"So good...it's been so long since I've done it with anyone," Gu Liping whispered, actually grabbing
the cucumber and starting to stroke it. The cucumber's penis was the size of a small rolling pin; this wasn't a cucumber,
it was practically a loofah. I swallowed hard, my mouth watering. Gu Zheng nestled in my arms, looking up at me, his breasts
trembling wildly in my embrace.

"Big cucumber, your thing is like a big cucumber." Gu Liping pulled down Cucumber's underwear, and I was dizzy from the cigarette
. The head of my penis was completely exposed, its veins clearly visible, and its smooth head was glistening with saliva, already wet.

Cucumber's hand was thrusting rapidly, and Gu Liping's body swayed with the rhythm like a spring.

"Faster, faster... big cucumber." Gu Liping whispered in a daze, "Can you fucking
go faster... I want... I want, my thing desperately needs you to hit it..."

Cucumber obviously increased his speed, and Gu Liping's breathing became heavier and heavier.

"Ah... I'm coming... get out of the way..." Gu Liping squeezed her legs together, and Cucumber pulled out his fingers.

A stream of clear liquid spurted out and splashed onto the floor.

Cucumber gasped for breath, sitting on the bed, his large member still erect.

"I want more, I'll help you..." Gu Liping lowered her head and took Cucumber's large member into her mouth, rapidly stroking it.

"My God, oh, I'm going to die! Thank God, thank humanity, thank Adam and Eve..."
Cucumber cried out incoherently.

"How is it... big cucumber... how's my technique..." Gu Liping said indistinctly,
"Your member is too big... I..."

Cucumber gripped Gu Liping's breasts tightly with both hands, kneading those huge things hard, kneading them relentlessly
, with a slightly sadistic feel. Those things swayed like balls, constantly swinging.

"Don't suck anymore, I'm already numb... I want to go in... I want to fuck you," Cucumber said frantically,
pressing Gu Liping down. Gu Liping was on all fours, looking like a large white sheep. Cucumber was
very experienced with sheep... Cucumber thrust hard from behind, this was definitely the Western style.

I felt my blood surging, my pants and chest were full, yes, already swollen to the brim. A small hand silently
touched my chest.

It must be Gu Zheng, she couldn't hold back any longer. "Brother Xiao Tian... they're having so much fun... I want you and me..."
Gu Zheng gently licked my face, the tip of her tongue licking.

"I drank that drink too..." I suddenly realized, I'd been tricked too, Gu Zheng had already considered me
.

"Of course... we both drank, such a beautiful night... how could we be so careless, I like your...
there ..." Gu Zheng's small hand reached for my pants, at this moment the moans inside the room grew louder and louder. Gu Zheng's soft
breasts were already pressed against my chest, those snow-white and pink ones, a surge of heat, I couldn't wait to take off my pants,
Gu Zheng was already naked in my arms, I wrapped her in my trench coat, her body was already soaked and slippery from the
scene , a refreshing scent wafted into my nose.

We succumbed to this perfect harmony, the only
sounds in the dim light being Gu Zheng's and my soft, heavy breathing.

I picked Gu Zheng up, and she gently guided my penis into her narrow opening with her small hand. Her soft warmth
immediately enveloped me, and my penis felt sticky.

Gu Zheng nestled in my arms, our lips intertwined. I held her close, her slender legs wrapped around my
waist.

"Harder... Little Tian..." Gu Zheng mumbled indistinctly.

I straightened up, thrusting my hips forward, pushing my penis in with a rhythmic thud. This
position, where you sit while embracing, was something I only saw in movies, so I tried it out, and it felt wonderful.

It was like that opening, tightly enveloping me, swallowing me whole, opening and closing.

"Ah... Brother Xiaotian... you're poking me..." Gu Zheng exclaimed in surprise. I felt my penis
hitting the firm flesh again. I pressed against it and rubbed against it. Gu Zheng's fluids trickled out under my rubbing,
flowing down my lower abdomen and onto the ground, dripping like a pendulum.

"Touch your waist, so sexy..." Gu Zheng gently touched my hips, his fingers like cotton,
so itchy... Damn, I can't hold back...!

I hugged Gu Zheng tightly and thrust quickly, my buttocks arching, pumping in and out in waves.

"Ah... Ah... Brother Xiaotian... you're so naughty." Gu Zheng groaned intermittently, but his voice was sweet
as jade .

I pulled out my penis and put Gu Zheng on the ground. Gu Zheng's eyes were closed, his lips trembled, and he looked very happy,
his snow-white face showing an expression of intoxication.

"Lie down..." I whispered to her, "You look so sexy... Lie down like a little dog."

Gu Zheng obeyed, spreading her clothes on and lying on the ground, wiggling her buttocks. I hugged her chest from behind, her
breasts dangling down, which I gripped tightly. My penis slowly inserted into that fleshy crevice, that pink fleshy crevice.

"Touch my waist... so sexy..." Gu Zheng hummed softly, calling out, "Touch down... so itchy
... I like itchy, tingly..."

My fingers slowly slid along Gu Zheng's waist, accompanied by Gu Liping's increasingly loud moans from inside the room
. This was already the third time she had come. Inside the room, people shouted, "Cucumber, big cucumber... I want a big cucumber."

"Look at them... don't they know shame..." Gu Zheng said with a soft laugh, her face flushed as she turned her head.

My belly pressed against her buttocks, gently kissing her neck, while my lower body movements accelerated. I used to
be on the school soccer team, so my calves were strong and I could push off the ground firmly.

"It's coming... Brother Tian..." Gu Zheng suddenly cried out, and a stream of hot liquid gushed out,
splashing onto my penis. It felt like I was on cloud nine. The cool night and her warm body created
a stark contrast.

"Little princess... you are my little princess..." I licked her lips and whispered, as

I continued to thrust into her, making the liquid flow even more smoothly.

"People say that lolis have three good qualities: 'clear voice, soft waist, easy to push over'... Am I easy to push over...?" Gu Zheng asked
softly , then blushed and asked, "Are you pushing me... you're pushing so hard, Brother Tian
..."

I gently patted Gu Zheng's little bottom with my fingers, spreading her legs apart, and
thrusting .

"You're so annoying... this will make me... come easily..." Gu Zheng said with a coquettish laugh, and another
stream of liquid gushed out, splashing onto my hands and my lower abdomen.

I casually smeared the liquid on Gu Zheng's chest, waist, and thighs.

"Touch my waist, so sexy, touch your waist, so sexy..." Gu Zheng hummed incoherently. My inserted
balls swayed, hitting her little clitoris, which was already starting to leak fluid again.

Her legs suddenly clamped shut, squeezing my head like milking a cow, streams of my
milky white .

"Ah...so hot...Brother Xiaotian, you're so good." Gu Zheng opened her mouth, taking my tongue in and gently
stirring it.

"So good, Brother Xiaotian..." Gu Zheng's eyes were glazed, the kind of look only seen in excessive excitement
. She hugged me tightly, and I pulled her into my arms, her water-like body enveloping me.

The sounds from inside the house had stopped sometime ago, everything was as quiet as bamboo shoots after the rain.

Gu Zheng jumped up naked, peering into the house. The house was a complete mess, with cucumbers and...
Liping sat there like a naked sculpture.

"He's quite funny..." Gu Zheng pursed his lips.

"God will forgive us..." Huang Gua pouted, took out a cigarette and lit it.
He learned this cool move from me, and he imitated it very well.

"You're more useful than a sheep... you hold on tighter..." Huang Gua exhaled a puff of smoke, imitating my smoking motion
. Damn, is this a summary?

"You're more useful than a cucumber, and better than an eggplant..." Gu Liping finished dressing and hurriedly tidied the room,
tearing off the sheets and putting on new ones.

The night was chilly. The moonlight carried a refreshing scent.

"What's next..." Gu Zheng's eyes widened.

Chapter 068 Company President Tang Ruomeng

"Don't go in yet, give them and us some time to calm down." I put on my clothes and helped Gu Zheng
put on hers. Her clothes smelled really alluring.

Dressed, Gu Zheng and I looked like a prince and princess again, unlike the male wolf and female dog
from . I took her hand and walked around the room several times.

Gu Zheng's legs could no longer be closed tightly, clearly indicating she had lost her virginity.

"It seems like it's swollen down there... It's all your fault, Brother Tian." Gu Zheng gently pounded my chest.

"Don't you like it, little princess?" I stroked Gu Zheng's hair; her hair was naturally smooth.

"I like it to death, but only because of your looks and you. When you're not around, I
can only , I'm really not lying to you, Brother Tian." Gu Zheng blinked.

We circled around a few more times, looking at the starry sky. Gu Zheng leaned on my shoulder the whole time. After a while, we went back
inside. The room had been tidied up. Cucumber's cigarette butts filled a water glass, making her look a bit颓废 (颓废 is a difficult word to translate directly, but it implies a sense of listlessness, decadence, and a lack of motivation).
"We have to go back, we have things to do at the company." I pulled Cucumber up.

"When will you come again?" Cucumber mumbled. Damn, this kid really got a taste of something new.

"Come anytime, you're always welcome. I'd love to see your sheep jump through the fire hoop," Gu Zheng said with a smile. "
But there aren't any restrooms nearby, sorry about that."

Huang Gua chuckled, ignoring the hidden meaning in Gu Zheng's words. Gu Liping's eyes were a mixture of laughter and tears;
she wasn't completely heartbroken over Wang Shiyang. Her heart had to slowly die on its own, and I'd helped her with that too. Only
time would tell, or perhaps, Huang Gua's own heart would explain.

When I left, I left them a wad of cash, probably a few thousand yuan. Thinking about it, there really wasn't anywhere else
for them to go, so it was better to use this flower shop as a base. With a base, they wouldn't need to change locations.

"We're not short of money, Brother Xiaotian," Gu Zheng glanced at me.

"Don't worry, baby, we'll have plenty of money in the future. This city will be ours, maybe even the world."
I laughed wildly, my smile full of confidence.

"Brother-in-law... and your friends should come often. We're unfamiliar with this place," Gu Liping
addressed me differently, a way I liked.

After getting into the Mazda, we went straight back to Yang Qingqing's place. Yang Qingqing was still fast asleep, with several
sanitary napkins beside her, pale yellow with reddish liquid and a fishy smell. I then remembered that her period
was indeed still going on.

"Master Ma, you're awesome," Cucumber said with a grin. "That Gu Liping is really good, you
kept your word ."

"You have to be good to her..." I patted Cucumber's shoulder seriously. Cucumber was a good person. Actually, I was
doing this for Gu Liping's sake. She needed a strong man to support her.

The night passed in a flash, as short as the moment of ejaculation. Yang Qingqing was already up. Cucumber and I,
exhausted from a night of fighting, collapsed on the sofa. It was already bright daylight, and if I wasn't mistaken, it was
noon .

"Get up, you dead bird," Yang Qingqing said, shoving our anuses with her fingers.

"This is the second client's information." Yang Qingqing handed me a stack of papers. It listed a garden design company
in Shaoxing, Zhejiang. Several pages were attached with pictures, all introducing the company—its strong financial backing and
capabilities, etc.

"A company from Shaoxing, Zhejiang, coming all the way to Handan for real estate development?" I wondered, it seemed too far.

"Large companies like this travel all over the country. Get ready, we're going this afternoon.
The hotel is booked at the Mingzhu Hotel." Yang Qingqing had her hair up, making her neck appear even more slender and
her face beautiful.

"I want to go too!" Huang Gua exclaimed excitedly.

"Going proves we're combining Chinese and Western approaches, leading the world." Yang Qingqing tapped Huang Gua's head
and then turned to me, saying, "Your drawings need to be quick, and they need to have flaws."

"Of course." I smiled confidently and casually texted Li Jiabei to urge him to finish the drawings.

He texted back saying more classmates wanted to participate in the project and asked if I could.

"Of course..." I chuckled to myself and continued sending him: "The more the better... quality and speed are both important." This is
what it means to fully rely on the power of the masses. Back when the Red Army attacked Nanjing, it was the masses who pushed carts to level the city
.

We started getting dressed. Actually, when we dressed up, the three of us looked like a CEO duo.
Yang Qingqing's beauty and Huang Gua's unique foreign charm are undeniable; they could easily charm
girls .

There was someone waiting for us at the hotel entrance. The young man was quite dashing, dressed formally in a suit and tie, and
he held Yang Qingqing's hand with a beaming smile, reluctant to let go. Yang Qingqing politely pushed him away and put her hand on my shoulder.

The young man suddenly realized what was going on and quickly apologized, saying, "I was stunned by President Yang's angelic appearance. Please forgive me.
This must be Manager Ma, and this is Mr. Huang, right?" He clearly knew us well; even Huang Gua was called
Mr. Huang.

These words were the best compliment for a girl, and Yang Qingqing was overjoyed, giggling as she followed him into the private
room.

The girl sitting inside was someone I knew well—it was Tang Ruomeng, the one I had stabbed.

Tang Ruomeng was no longer dressed the same way; she had dyed her hair back, washed off her eyeshadow, and was wearing a professional suit, a short
skirt, and leather shoes. Her smiling face was radiant with spring-like allure, and a scarf around her neck perfectly concealed
the wound I had inflicted with my blade that day. I was momentarily stunned, then quickly composed myself, smiling and shaking hands with everyone.

"This is our boss's daughter, Tang Ruomeng," a man in his thirties introduced her, "who
is also the president of this branch office."

"Miss Tang is indeed young and beautiful, breathtakingly so." Yang Qingqing walked over and shook Tang Ruomeng's
hand with a smile. Women are naturally jealous of each other, and I had already noticed the veiled malice in Yang Qingqing's smile.

Including Tang Ruomeng, there were three people on the other side: a man in his mid-twenties and another
in his early thirties, both appearing shrewd and capable, unlike the middle-aged man from the company last time. This era, after all, belongs to
the young .

"This is Huang Yueming, the project manager, and this is Lu Chendong, the engineering director." Tang Ruomeng pointed to the two men;
the younger one was Huang Yueming, and the older one was Lu Chendong.

"Huang Gua, Ma Aotian..." Yang Qingqing tugged at my hand and said with a smile, "Ma Aotian is our chief person
in charge ; I'm just a figurehead. Huang Gua is a foreign expert."

"Haha, I can tell. Ma Aotian, what a nice name." Tang Ruomeng smiled, her beauty even more radiant. I
estimated her age to be around 18 or 19. Although southern girls mature earlier,
it was indeed captivating to see someone under 20 holding such a prominent position.

"Hello, Ms. Tang." I deliberately squeezed her hand as I shook it; her soft hand felt like
bread .

The dishes were plentiful and elaborate; the six of us ordered eighteen dishes, many of which were my favorites, mostly
Northeastern cuisine . It seemed Tang Ruomeng had indeed put a lot of thought into our business. The deal went very smoothly; Tang Ruomeng had conceded
a significant profit margin, and her understanding of engineering far surpassed that of people in most companies, which greatly surprised me.
What was this girl up to? Was she deliberately getting close to me? Thinking about it, it was funny; wasn't that a bit narcissistic?

I realized I had underestimated Huang Gua before. This guy's lazy and unambitious attitude was somewhat of an act. He had traveled
extensively, speaking with a mature air. He had seen all kinds of architecture, from style to design
concepts , and was an expert in everything. He kept praising her; foreign experts were indeed different.

"This is just our initial plan; we will develop further together," Tang Ruomeng said, looking into my
eyes, her words carrying a deeper meaning.

"Of course, Miss Tang is so straightforward. It's wonderful to have such a capable woman like you among us women
. If I weren't feeling unwell today, I would definitely have a good drink with you." Yang Qingqing was beaming as she looked at the contract
. Indeed, the profit margin if they cooperated this time would be astonishing. However, I had a bad feeling
. Who was this Tang Ruomeng?

"I understand, Sister Yang must be..." Tang Ruomeng giggled, her smile a little wicked: "You must have caught a cold
. Mr. Ma, how could you not take good care of me?"

"No, Aotian is so good to me. I can't sleep at night without him. I feel
safe ." Yang Qingqing nudged my left leg with her right leg.

At this moment, Huang Yueming's phone rang. He went outside to answer it, and after a moment, he came back
and whispered a few words in Tang Ruomeng's ear. His voice was so soft that we couldn't hear him clearly. This wasn't impolite; business secrets
are usually whispered. People who are used to this in the business world are used to it.

Tang Ruomeng nodded and smiled.

I pretended to go to the bathroom and dialed the phone number Tiger and Biao had given me. The call connected.

"Tiger..." I asked, "That Tang Ruomeng... what's her background? How come she's
the president of a construction company?" "I don't know the specifics, but I know her father is very rich and powerful, quite famous in the south.
Wang Shiyang has been getting close to this person lately, possibly her backer. Boss Ma, just be careful.
If you need anything from us brothers, just let us know." Tiger was definitely a loyal friend; gang leaders value loyalty above
all else.

"Nothing much, just prepare some weapons, steel pipes will do. Gather some men, get ready,
money's not a problem." I pondered for a moment, preparing for battle.

"What does Boss Ma take us for? Not all of us are money-grubbers. We said we'd follow Boss Ma, so we're sticking with him
. I'll prepare in the next few days." Tiger replied on the other end of the phone.

This answer satisfied me. I could use these men. Having people on my side makes things easier. Students have their
value, and thugs have their skills.

"Ma Aotian..." Tang Ruomeng called out to me as I turned around, grabbing my pants. It turned out this girl
had also slipped away during the escape. I hadn't heard a sound from her, which showed how
light .

"You're... the big boss's daughter, always joking with me, huh?" I touched her neck; there was
a cut I'd made there, but my knife hadn't cut deep.

"I find you interesting, able to fascinate girls. What exactly is it about you that's so captivating?" She touched
the back of my hand, took it off, and placed it on her chest, which was full and firm.

"You'll find out, you little slut." I called her by her nickname, a wicked smile on my face. She'd said
she being called that.

"I want to conquer you, both professionally and in bed." Tang Ruomeng pouted, her eyes filled with greed,
and continued, "So I'll make you strong, that'll be more interesting."

Haha, conquer me, I thought to myself. I'll conquer you first, just you wait and see, you little slut.

Chapter 069: A Rendezvous After Dusk

My hand roughly rubbed the triangle area below Tang Ruomeng's abdomen, the flesh there smooth and delicate.

Tang Ruomeng bit her lip, not making a sound, but her body was already trembling.

"See you in bed." Tang Ruomeng patted her butt and turned to leave.

"See you in bed." I licked my lips, my fingertips carrying her fragrance, the delicate scent of a young girl.

Back in the private room, Yang Qingqing's pockets were bulging again. Receiving gifts was an essential step before signing the contract;
this unspoken rule of business remained unchallenged. Cucumber became more and more excited, his face and mouth gesturing animatedly. He even
started discussing his origins with Huang Yueming, saying they both had the surname Huang and were from the same family 500 years ago.

What kind of bullshit theory is that? Who said Cucumber's surname is Huang?

When I went out, Yang Qingqing had already signed the contract. I took it and looked at it; there
were word games or other bugs. The profit margin was as high as 30%. If we made 100 million, we would get
30 million. In this period of massive demolition and construction, 100 million was not difficult to achieve.

"President Yang, please take care of yourself. Mr. Ma must take good care of you." Tang Ruomeng shook hands with Yang Qingqing again.
Two daughters of big bosses, two beauties.

Tang Ruomeng turned and got into her car, a black Mercedes with a license plate from Shaoxing, Zhejiang, ending in 999—
extremely .

"Let's go, stop looking." I pulled Yang Qingqing into the Mazda.

"If I make money, I'll get a Mercedes too." Yang Qingqing swallowed hard. Women always have
a competitive spirit—comparing clothes, spending money, and husbands, just like that day when Gu Zheng used his body as a wager to
get rid of Yang Qingqing.

Yang Qingqing pulled out an envelope containing a bank card with 50,000 yuan. The card with cucumber's name on it had 20,000 yuan on it, but mine wasn't.
I didn't need to pay for mine; Tang Ruomeng's card was mine, but Yang Qingqing gave it to me. I could freely
allocate all the company's funds. It wasn't too much, only two or three hundred thousand yuan.

Since the deal was settled, Yang Qingqing went to Li Rugang to get the approval slip, and also to explain the situation to him and
check the terrain. Once the land was approved, they could buy sand and gravel to prepare for construction.

I went to supervise Li Jiabei and the others' blueprints. I realized I hadn't seen Su Xiuxiu for a week. This
really didn't seem like a couple's behavior. Su Xiuxiu was preparing for graduate school entrance exams and working for a professor; she was actually very busy. We
still had more than half a year until graduation, so this period was indeed incredibly free.

"Don't cause trouble at the flower shop," I whispered to Cucumber before leaving.

"I know," Cucumber nodded, "I can use a sheep to solve it."

"Don't use a sheep, can't you use your hands? That's unhygienic and will hurt yourself and others," I patted his
head.

The three of us split up. Yang Qingqing drove off in her Mazda, and Cucumber and I each took a taxi.

Everything was going according to plan. Li Jiabei and some other classmates, tempted by money, worked overtime and
drew up good blueprints. Most of them were finished, only some details were missing. I secretly compared them with the blueprints of China's most famous real estate group, Vanke
Group , and they were almost identical. Congratulations! "Several more people went to the hospital for abortions," Li Jiabei laughed, looking at me with panda eyes. " When will

your Su Xiuxiu get pregnant?" "Take care of your Luo Xiaoyang first," I nudged him. "Sigh... my *** function seems to be failing me. I can't last 10 minutes," Li Jiabei rubbed his head. "Buy some supplements...don't stay up too late. After I finish this order, I'll invite you to join my group." I promised him, and slipped him another thousand yuan. Friends should share happiness. Li Jiabei looked at me with emotion and said, "My happiness is in your hands now, you have to support me." "Of course I'll support you, when have I ever been short of money? Just say the word if you need money." I pocketed my iPhone and walked out of the studio. "Su Xiuxiu..." I murmured the name, standing in the sunlight, the phone gleaming. "Is this Su Xiuxiu..." I dialed the number. "My lord, you thought of me? I've been so busy these past few days, so many documents, I haven't been able to look for you. I hope you weren't lonely ." Su Xiuxiu replied in a sweet and languid voice, still half asleep at this hour of evening. "Oh...finally found you, my little lady. Last time I looked for you, it was your teacher who answered, it startled me, I thought you'd been defiled." I grinned mischievously. "Pah, you're so indecent! Have you missed me? Have you...wanted to touch me?" Su Xiuxiu said sweetly, her reunion after a short separation was so pleasant. "I'll wait for you downstairs. Come out right away, let's go have dinner, and then, hehe, let's get intimate. I know you missed me too." I held the phone, imagining that familiar face, Su Xiuxiu who had been with me for three years. "Lin Yaxuan, come downstairs from my dorm. Dress lightly, my lady awaits her husband's bridal sedan chair." The sound of Su Xiuxiu getting up dressing. Was she sleeping naked? A girl sleeping naked must look quite adorable. "There's no bridal sedan chair, let's just have Pigsy carry his wife, I'll carry my little sister to the bridal sedan chair." I hung up the phone and went to the school supermarket to buy a box of condoms. These were the most popular items in the supermarket, and I bought the most expensive Durex, the pectin-scented kind. Actually, I really don't understand what the point of a condom with a pectin-scented smell is. Su Xiuxiu was already standing downstairs, dressed in a snow-white cotton coat, light blue jeans, and brown riding boots, her hair up a bun—a completely ladylike outfit. Her pure and innocent appearance made my heart flutter. Three years have passed, and I still love her dressed like this. "My lord... this lady has been waiting for a long time." Su Xiuxiu leaned on my shoulder. I first lifted her chin to look at her and said, "It really is my wife. I thought someone else was impersonating her. Let's go to Milan." Milan Coffee, the most expensive coffee. The big-breasted waitress recognized me last time and went outside to buy stir-fried pork kidneys from Shenjia Restaurant , and also grabbed a bottle of Honghualang liquor, just like when I came with Yang Qingqing. I was stunned. Didn't she see that the leading lady next to her had changed? Big-breasted girl, what's your eye for food? "Isn't this Western food?" Su Xiuxiu asked, somewhat puzzled. "Where did this big pork kidney come from?" "Actually, nowadays it's all about combining Chinese and Western food. Combining Chinese and Western food has better effects. Mixed-race people are the most beautiful, like Ozawa . Besides, big pork kidneys are very nourishing and good for your appearance, lady." I said haphazardly. "Xiao Ze... I saw it on your USB drive... It's so pretty." Su Xiuxiu chuckled to herself, then turned and said, "I need to go to the restroom." "What? Is your period back? I counted, it's not this time." I feigned surprise . "Nonsense, of course not. I was in a hurry to see you, so I didn't go to the toilet after getting up, I just held it in." Su Xiuxiu said coquettishly, turning away and squeezing her legs together. The busty girl had already brought the coffee. I stole a glance at her ample bosom, then pulled out the love potion I'd gotten from Gu Yes, it was called love potion, the pollen that made Gu Liping and Huang Gua lose their minds. I shook it out and put it into my and Su Xiuxiu's coffee. The busty girl's eyes were complicated and puzzled. Finally, she couldn't help but ask me, "Sir, I have a question." "Excuse me, little sister." I said in a Northeastern accent. "Last time you came with another lady, and this lady with another gentleman. How come you're all here together ? Did I mistake you for someone else?" "You have a good memory." I stirred my coffee with a spoon and said, "That's called fate. Watch more TV dramas and you'll understand." Then I gave her a red banknote, which she hurriedly put away, still stunned. "I want to ask you a question..." I grinned mischievously, "Please answer truthfully..." "Go ahead and ask... I know I'll answer honestly." The busty girl's eyes were a little confused. "Your breasts, how come... are so big? What makes them so big..." I stared at her breasts, like small grapefruits. "Papaya... um, it seems to be papaya. We can eat the leftover papaya here..." The busty girl blushed , touched her breasts, and giggled, "Of course, I also secretly touch them myself at night. I don't have a boyfriend yet. If you come alone next time, sir, it's on me."
























































































"Thank you then." I smiled and gave her another red bill, for her honesty.

Su Xiuxiu had returned, her hands wet. Had she forgotten to bring tissues?

"Ugh... the water from washing my hands..." Su Xiuxiu saw through my ulterior motive. "Today's coffee is a bit too sweet,
and it has a floral scent." Su Xiuxiu took a sip, and I must say, her taste was spot on.

"The floral scent is lovely, birdsong and fragrant flowers, a perfect setting for a romantic evening with my beloved." I moved closer to her and took a big
gulp of coffee. Sure enough, the floral aroma was strong.

"It seems someone else is pregnant... it's all over the place among us girls at school."
Su Xiuxiu 's eyes were complicated, I couldn't tell if it was mockery or envy. Abortion leads to pregnancy, and before pregnancy
, you have to have sex. Sex is a pleasurable thing.

We opened the bottle of Honghualang (a type of Chinese liquor), and Su Xiuxiu sipped hers. We were enjoying ourselves. The stir-fried pork kidneys were also quite good.
Su Xiuxiu talked about embarrassing things that happened to girls. Those girls were really strange, with all sorts of tricks. There were peeping incidents,
bra thefts, and someone drawing a turtle on the bedsheets… The last one was really interesting; drawing a turtle proved that the girl
was cheating on her boyfriend .

“That girl cried her eyes out, but it turns out she really didn’t steal anything. It must have been a mistake.”
Su Xiuxiu took another sip of her drink.

“How are things going with that Fan Yu…” I remembered something. Actually, seeing the busty girl earlier
reminded me of Fan Yu.

“Just so-so… lukewarm.” Su Xiuxiu frowned slightly and then laughed. “Fan Yu’s bra also had
a turtle drawn on it… hilarious.” Fan Yu from Huludao, Liaoning, with an E-cup.

Su Xiuxiu, not a strong drinker, flushed red after a few sips. The Honghualang liquor was smooth on the palate, not causing a headache, but it had
a strong aftereffect. Su Xiuxiu murmured, "Ma Aotian, why does this liquor make me feel hot... I feel a little hot..." She then
gently unzipped her jacket, revealing a black Yalu thermal undershirt beneath her white down jacket, highlighting her prominent breasts. I

also felt hot; my suit jacket was unbuttoned, and the buttons of my white shirt underneath were also askew. "I've had too much to drink, Ma Aotian..." Su Xiuxiu leaned closer to me, her warmth radiating from her embrace. I knew this was due to the drug's effects; Gu Zheng's pollen was indeed quite effective. Where to go? I supported Su Xiuxiu while reaching into my pocket. Two gold cards: one for Night Banquet, and another for the newly opened Handan Business Club—a place with bathhouses, saunas, KTVs, and hotels, all marked with numbers. Gold card members could book 100 rooms, charged according to the number of swipes. I paid the bill at the bar, then took Su Xiuxiu's hand and we hailed a taxi straight to the club. It was a tall building in the most bustling area of the west. It was evening, and the crowd wasn't dense, probably because it was newly opened and hadn't yet made a name for itself. "What are we doing here…?" Su Xiuxiu asked, confused. "Just relaxing a little. We can't always be so tense. Life is like a woman's vagina; it has to have its tight and loose moments." I grinned mischievously, casually placing my hand on Su Xiuxiu's waist—soft yet elastic. "You're being a pervert, saying such explicit things. What do you mean by a vagina that's both tight and loose…?" Su Xiuxiu blushed even more, leaning closer to me as I took her hand. The interior layout resembled a nightclub. The first floor had a large dance floor, a liquor store, a bar, a stage, a karaoke machine, and the DJ on duty was adjusting the sound system. We went straight up the stairs to the second floor. The room sign indicated it was vacant. I swiped my card , and the door opened. It was a suite with a bathroom, toilet, and full karaoke facilities. "Wow...so comfortable...Ma Aotian." Su Xiuxiu lay down on the bed, her legs dangling over the edge, her arms outstretched, revealing her snow-white belly and small navel. What was that smell in the room? Was it formaldehyde from the recent renovation? It smelled strange; I couldn't smell anything, just a faint musty odor. Su Xiuxiu stood up and hugged me, saying, "Ma Aotian...I'm so hot..." Chapter 070 Baby, Don't Cry Out "I'm so hot..." Su Xiuxiu said, blushing, "But you have to take a shower first..." I pried her hands off and went into the bathroom. On the shelf were adult condoms, sex toys, and granular medications—white capsules. I didn't even look at them, just swallowed them, and gently took off my clothes , placing them on the shelf. Warm water washed over my body, and my manhood began to rise. For three years, I had never entered Su Xiuxiu's body. She was my girl, and from today onwards, she was mine. I held my head, letting the warm water flow through my brain, over my chest, and drip onto the floor from my crotch. I quickly finished washing, wrapped myself in a towel, and walked out of the bathroom. Su Xiuxiu had already taken off her thermal underwear and jeans , and was wearing only thermal underwear and a bra. She turned on the TV—a wall-mounted TV—and the DVD player underneath was playing adult educational films. "Holy crap…it's this stuff." Su Xiuxiu blushed. The images on the TV were foreign productions, realistically showing you how to use force and which parts of your body to focus on. "I need to take a shower…" Su Xiuxiu was flustered, taking off her thermal underwear and throwing it on the bed before heading to the bathroom. Her thermal underwear and thermal underwear smelled of perfume, cologne. The images on TV were realistic, the movements slow and concise. The man was large and imposing, with broad muscles and an erect penis; the girl was slender and graceful, with delicate petals and snow-white breasts… The rhythm was clear; this was adult pre-wedding education, not porn, hence the slow movements. Water was gushing in the bathroom, the door ajar. Su Xiuxiu's back came into view. Three minutes later, she came out—three minutes was enough; there wasn't much to wash. The girl on TV was lying on the bed, moaning, her cries chaotic and sticky. I had already added a towel, sitting on the edge of the bed, completely naked, my erection, the foreskin half-removed from the head. "Xiuxiu, come here…" I whispered, but my fingers tore off the foreskin completely, revealing . "No… Ma Aotian, we can't, we're not married yet…" Su Xiuxiu whispered , her eyes glazed, slowly moving towards me, each step like a cat's paw on fallen leaves. The girl on the TV screen was screaming in waves, writhing her hips on the floor. Hearing her cries, I couldn't resist any longer. I went over, pulled off Su Xiuxiu's towel, and picked her up, placing her on the bed. Her crotch was already soaked, her pubic area glistening with moisture. My fingers slowly caressed her body, brushing over her chest and earlobes. Su Xiuxiu's fingers had already touched my chest and back.


















































































"I'm so hot..." she repeated, her desire burning fiercely within her. My heart churned like
thunder , a burning urge to escape.

My fingers gently slipped into her crevice, soft and yielding. Su Xiuxiu panted as her fingers moved downwards, her
mouth now at my crotch.

Like a greedy child, Su Xiuxiu licked the melting ice cream cone, circling it gently,
her hands caressing it softly, like feathers drifting down. I was swept into the vortex of passion,
enveloped from below. The surge of desire flowed like streams, then overflowed
in the dam.

She wanted me to lie still, but changed her approach, kissing my neck, shoulders, and chest. Her movements were gentle and
smooth , like wisps of smoke in a breeze, flowing down my body.

"Xiuxiu..." I cried out, cupping her body in my hands and beginning to lick.

Following the instincts bestowed upon me by the Creator over millennia, I cupped her large breasts
and began to suckle. Her breathing became rapid, and she occasionally let out soft cries, "Gently...
bite gently with your teeth..." she instructed me intermittently.

I kissed her from her full breasts to her ears, shoulders, and moist lips. My free hands
also explored her body, from top to bottom, all the way down to where her juices flowed. She kept
writhing.

"Ah...Aotian, don't go in, don't...if I get pregnant, my mother will never forgive me
..." Su Xiuxiu cried out, her buttocks twisting incessantly.

"No, that's all outdated...I can't hold back anymore...Xiuxiu, you're mine." My dragon steed
lingered at the entrance, searching for the entrance to the secret passage.

A pair of slender fingers grasped it and gently guided it in. It was Su Xiuxiu's hand. Her cheeks were flushed
, the color of the national flag, like blood, like a flower.

The petals of her breasts, holding my dragon steed, were slowly opened by me.

"Aotian... I want you..." Su Xiuxiu's disheveled hair clung to my face, sending shivers down my spine.

I cupped her breasts and began to gently knead them, thrusting in forcefully, again and again.

"Ma Aotian... I'm so full..." Su Xiuxiu's face pressed against my chest, squeezing hard,
the moisture from her breath wetting my chest.

I slowly thrust in, the opening and closing, filling it completely.

"Hmm... it hurts a little..." Su Xiuxiu moaned.

The cave was narrow, and before my penis had even reached the bottom, a warm current began to spread throughout my body.

"Baby... I'm going to use force." I held Su Xiuxiu's waist and slowly thrust in.

"Ah... Ma Aotian..." Su Xiuxiu.

"Baby... I'll be gentle..." I gently inserted, the flesh wall felt very thin, and with a gentle
puncture , a trickle of blood flowed out.

"It hurts... Ma Aotian... it hurts so much..." Su Xiuxiu sobbed softly, asking, "Is it bleeding...
is it bleeding?"

"Yes... my little baby." I bit her earlobe and began to slowly pump. There wasn't much blood,
just a little, but Su Xiuxiu's fluids were enough to lubricate her, making my thrusting effortless.

"Mmm..." Su Xiuxiu bit her lip, her head swaying back and forth.

I changed positions, imitating the actions on the screen, and Su Xiuxiu, like the girl on the screen, cried out
in pleasure, "Ah... this little lady can't take it anymore." Before she finished speaking, a trickle of fluid flowed down,
wetting the hair between her legs.

"Ma Aotian... come again, I'm going all out today... this little lady likes her husband." Su Xiuxiu panted softly,
her breath slightly warm.

She breathed softly, opened her eyes, and looked at me tenderly. The feeling was blissful and sweet.

I curled her knees up, pressing them against my chest. I gently pulled in and out, yet thrust deeply, reaching the very depths
. "Ah..." she cried out, unable to hold back any longer.

A surge of heat welled up from the depths of her paradise, and I, pressing against the entrance of her life-giving temple, unleashed
wave after wave of molten passion, endlessly.

The torrent of water seeped out little by little from the dam, and I felt as if it were the first snowflakes under the bright sun,
melting bit by bit. At first, it was just a thin stream, gradually eroding the sturdy
dam , finally gushing forth.

Her legs were tightly wrapped around my thighs, and I entered the deepest part of her body, an octave deeper.
The feeling seemed to reach straight to her heart, enveloping me layer by layer.

The tight folds of the passageway, warm and elastic, sent waves of tingling
sensations … a feeling akin to intense desire, yet containing profound affection—the kind
of affection one can only feel when united with a beloved.

“My lord… I love you, your wife Su Xiuxiu enjoys doing this with you…” Su Xiuxiu finally managed to catch her breath and
utter a complete sentence.

A few streaks of blood stained the snow-white sheets, surprisingly minimal. I lifted a corner of the sheet
and gently wiped away the blood and fluid from Su Xiuxiu's lower abdomen.

I kissed her forehead; three years of anticipation transformed into boundless tenderness.

Tears streamed down Su Xiuxiu's face.

“What’s wrong, my wife…” I asked, my fingers once more probing her entrance. She didn’t resist, but
bit my finger and then gently released it.

“I’m not a virgin anymore… not anymore,” Su Xiuxiu whispered.

"Girls are more charming; the most beautiful isn't a young girl, but a young woman," I comforted her. "I might
not have been before... I was bullied by hooligans..." Su Xiuxiu burst into tears, sobbing in my arms
, "Back in Northeast China, when I was only 7 or 8 years old, I was bullied by hooligans.
They took off my pants... and..." Her voice trailed off.

"So my mom told me not to... do it with boys before marriage... but I couldn't resist.
I thought that feeling was too wonderful." Su Xiuxiu looked up, her little face glistening with tears, looking pitiful,
but mostly adorable. Her long hair wrapped around her neck, and she said, "Don't despise me... my husband."

"How could I? How could I despise my little wife? You are my most wonderful, most wonderful feeling."
I gently pinched her nose. She might have been bullied by hooligans; her school records showed she was still a virgin. I didn't have a virginity
complex ; Su Xiuxiu's body was truly wonderful.

"Really..." Su Xiuxiu smiled and said, "Then I want more... I was a little nervous just now,
I didn't enjoy it completely..." After saying that, she lay back on the bed, closed her eyes, and made a moaning sound.

I rolled over and straddled her, supporting my weight with my hands, afraid that pressing down on her would
tire . She hooked her arms around my neck, our foreheads touched, and I kissed her tender red lips.

"I like you..." Our four hot lips intertwined: "I like you too..."

The passionate kiss went from gentle to fierce, from lips to body. Unconsciously, we left each
other's deep marks on our bodies.

Desire quietly accumulated within us, her lips were red and moist, her breath was heavy and short, and her strong
fingers gripped me tightly like a vise.

She opened her eyes, her expression was soft, charming, and shy, a mixture of heat and infatuation.
Suddenly, I felt a gentle push from behind, she hugged me tightly, wanting to release her endless desire.

I lightly wielded the brush of desire, placing it on her smooth canvas, softly writing verses of love.

As the brush brushed across the fissures of passion on the canvas, her body trembled, occasionally letting out soft moans. From the mysterious
fissures, strands of her private watercolors flowed, enticing the brush tip to slowly sink into the crevice
.

"Ah…" she gasped heavily. Her intimate passage, as if possessing its own life, devoured
the brush of desire.

Her legs tightly hooked around my thighs, and an octave of penetration reached the deepest part of her body.
That feeling seemed to reach straight to her heart, enveloping me layer by layer.

The tight folds within the passage, warm and elastic, sent waves of tingling
sensations … that feeling was like intense desire, yet contained profound affection, the kind
of affection only felt when united with a beloved.

Chapter 71 Su Xiuxiu's Little Sister

Su Xiuxiu and I tossed and turned for a long time before finally falling into a deep sleep. It felt so sweet, holding her fragrant body, completely
undisturbed by the outside world. But in the middle of the night, I could hear the screams of the women next door, just like the bustling
city Places of pleasure inevitably involve adult transactions; the word "adult" is too tempting.

When I woke up, it was already dawn. Su Xiuxiu was sitting naked on a chair by the bed, doing her makeup. Her pretty face entered
my wide-open pupils.

"Little lady, am I beautiful…?" Su Xiuxiu giggled, her hair piled up on top of her head like
a beauty from an ancient imperial harem.

"If you were born in ancient times, you would definitely be a top courtesan… at Cuihong Courtyard, at Lichun Courtyard, you
would be Du Shiniang, Dong Xiaowan, Li Xiangjun, Li Shishi… you would be…"

"I am Dou E, I'm so damn wronged! Can't I be a decent person?" Su Xiuxiu pouted in protest.
Then, turning her face, her breasts trembling, she said, "Do you think we'll ever have a house like this someday,
with everything—a home theater, a bathroom, a KTV… just like here."

"Don't play dumb. What kind of place is this? This is a modern-day brothel. You really want to live in a brothel, become a
prostitute?" I grabbed my Li-Ning brand underwear from the bedside table, put it on, shook my penis, and habitually reached for a cigarette, only to find
the pack empty. There was a delivery service on the bedside table—the hotel's beverage and cigarette delivery service. How
thoughtful! I pressed the option for Yellow Crane Tower cigarettes.

A moment later, there was a knock at the door. I put on my clothes and opened it. A young girl's figure immediately made me dizzy.

"How is it you…?" I quickly stepped out of the room and closed the door.

"Uncle…you dared to leave me behind." It was Li Xiaomi, smiling as she waved the Yellow Crane Tower cigarette in her hand.

"Why didn't you say you were Uncle Li Rugang's daughter earlier?" I regained my respect for Li Rugang.

"Would you still do it with me if I told you, you idiot... I know you're having an affair with my half-sister,
Yang Qingqing. She's pretty, isn't she? Hehe." Li Xiaomi grinned mischievously, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and
handed it to me.

I took the cigarette, which was covered in Li Xiaomi's saliva, and started smoking. My smoking habit has been pretty strong lately. At the time, I really didn't
know that Li Xiaomi was Li Rugang's daughter, or that she was Yang Qingqing's sister.

"Ma Aotian, what are you doing outside?" Su Xiuxiu, wrapped in a towel, peeked out.

"Sister..." Li Xiaomi smiled cutely, revealing sweet dimples: "Sister, you and Uncle...
you two... wow, so happy."

Su Xiuxiu stared at Li Xiaomi, stunned, and after thinking for a while, slowly smiled and said, "It's you, the little girl I met in Changchun
... What are you doing here?"

"I'm working here..." Li Xiaomi turned and went into the house, sitting on the sofa.

I had no choice but to follow her in. I hadn't originally planned to let Li Xiaomi and Su Xiuxiu meet; women
often . Su Xiuxiu was naive and simple-minded; even ten Su Xiuxius couldn't
outwit Li Xiaomi, that little vixen.

The blankets on the bed were a mess, and Su Xiuxiu's underwear lay on the bedside table, mixed with
the smell of tobacco and bodily fluids—a primal, fishy scent.

Li Xiaomi looked at the faint bloodstains on the sheets and laughed, saying, "Wow... my first time, how romantic! I
've become an old lady."

"Nonsense..." Su Xiuxiu glared at Li Xiaomi, her eyes full of laughter, and asked, "
How old are you? Why aren't you in school? Working at a hotel?"

"I have no choice. My parents are divorced, my mother left, and my father won't give me money. I can't go to school, so I have
to work. I can't go home anymore." Li Xiaomi looked pitiful; her messy canvas shoes, dirty jeans
, and dark yellow hair did give her a homeless look.

"Ma Aotian, she's so pitiful..." Su Xiuxiu glanced at me.

Holy crap, pitiful? You're kidding me, I thought to myself. If Li Xiaomi is pitiful, then even
Obama 's girl would have a crush on cucumbers. But given Su Xiuxiu's ignorance, I could only nod with a forced smile.

"Little sister, how about this? From now on, when you're not out, you can come find me. I'll take you shopping and to eat.
I don't have any really nice clothes for you, they might be a little big, but that's okay. I have a younger sister, about your
age, who passed away when she was little..." Su Xiuxiu said, a hint of sadness in her voice.

"You're so good to me..." Li Xiaomi was stunned, and a few tears welled up in her eyes. Perhaps these tears were
genuine; Su Xiuxiu was a good girl after all, her heart was inherently kind.

"I'll treat you like my own sister, my god-sister, my half-sister." Li Xiaomi smiled through her tears, and as she said
the last sentence, she turned to me, winking and calling out, "Brother-

in-law..." I was hit by a bullet... I inwardly groaned. This little vixen was determined to mess up my life. If I hadn't done
my research beforehand, she would have made a complete mess of things. But I'll conquer her sooner
or later, I thought to myself. Ambition, like an invisible net, bound me once again. "Little vixen, you'll be mine sooner or later," I thought, and couldn't help but
smile. Just like Cucumber's words, "Master Ma, your smile is so wicked." "Am I?" I chuckled to myself.

"What's your name?" Su Xiuxiu asked, not knowing Li Xiaomi's name.

"Xiaomi, Li Xiaomi, isn't that so corny..." Li Xiaomi pouted.

"It's alright, it sounds nice. It's just a code name. Besides, there's a really popular phone brand called Xiaomi right now.
It's very popular. I've wanted to buy one for a while, but I don't have enough money." Su Xiuxiu unfolded her bath towel, grabbed her underwear and put it
on , then put on her bra. It seemed she really didn't consider Li Xiaomi an outsider. Her snow-white body was completely exposed to
Li Xiaomi.

"Sister Xiuxiu is so beautiful..." Li Xiaomi exclaimed, looking at Su Xiuxiu's body.

"You know my name is Xiuxiu..." Su Xiuxiu was stunned, obviously she hadn't told her.

"Your brother-in-law said so. He just called you Xiuxiu." Li Xiaomi had let slip the secret and quickly changed the subject.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Su Xiuxiu had already dressed and styled her hair.

"Me?..." Li Xiaomi was stunned: "I don't have one. My family isn't good, I'm ugly, and I have a weird temper
. Nobody wants me."

Unable to stand Li Xiaomi's affectation, I took a deep drag on my cigarette and coughed. Family not good? Ugly?
Is that an insult?

"Nonsense," Su Xiuxiu interrupted Li Xiaomi, saying, "I'll find you one at university,
I promise , good-looking, good-tempered... basically, everything about him will be perfect. He'll treat you like a princess, how about that?"

"Is there anyone as good as my brother-in-law..." Li Xiaomi turned to look at me, her eyes like a fox's.

"Ma Aotian, him? What's so good about him... He does have a bunch of buddies, smoking, drinking, playing Dota,
watching those lousy movies together... Let me tell you, once upon a time there was a Zhao Rourou..." At this point, Su Xiuxiu
seemed to remember something funny, covering her mouth and laughing so hard she bent over.

"Haha." Li Xiaomi laughed along, but her eyes were fixed on me, her gaze full of pride.

"I have to go back now, I still need to work for the professor." After saying that, Su Xiuxiu actually took out 300 yuan
and handed it to Li Xiaoping, saying, "This is all I brought today. When I have money, I'll treat you to a big meal."

This... I felt dizzy. Su Xiuxiu gave Li Xiaoping money? Didn't she know that Li Xiaoping spends over
a thousand yuan on a bra?

Li Xiaoping took the money and threw herself into Su Xiuxiu's arms, saying, "When I have money, I'll treat you to a trip abroad
. I'll buy you whatever you want. I really wish you were my real sister."

Su Xiuxiu didn't notice my cold smile at all, but Li Xiaoping did. She winked at me and stuck out
her tongue .

Su Xiuxiu pulled me out the door, and before leaving, she turned back to Li Xiaoping and said, "Be careful.
If you encounter bad people, call me or Ma Aotian. He's experienced in fighting. These are my and Ma
Aotian's phone numbers..."

Li Xiaoping saw us out, and we happened to meet a man in his thirties wearing a suit at the door. He looked
like the lobby manager.

"Good morning, manager..." Li Xiaomi bowed respectfully.

"Ah..." The manager was startled and turned to leave, taken aback by Li Xiaomi's strange behavior,
without looking back .

"This manager is really weird, so flustered, how can he be a manager? It's ridiculous," Su Xiuxiu laughed.

Seeing Li Xiaomi acting like a lunatic, I thought to myself, "No wonder she ran away." We took a taxi back to school. Su Xiuxiu
was all smiles, but on the way to the doctoral building, she suddenly giggled.

"Why are you laughing, my little lady?" I put my arm around her waist.

"The feeling of being in bed with you is exactly what I imagined," she said shyly, then added,
"I've adopted a cute little sister. If I bring her home to show my mom, she'll be overjoyed."
Hearing this, I almost fainted. As the saying goes, it's easy to invite a god, but hard to send him away. Who
knows how much trouble awaits those who get involved with Li Xiaomi… Sigh… I sighed, wanting to tell her the whole story, but then
I held back. I had only one thought: since society is already so chaotic, why not make it
even more chaotic? Hmph, I laughed wildly.

Su Xiuxiu turned and went into the doctoral building. I clenched my fists, thinking, just wait. When I'm rich, I'll let
Su Xiuxiu live the life she wants. It's just a big house, isn't it? It's just a house with a movie theater, a bathroom, and a KTV?
A few more projects and I'll have it. As for those who oppose me, Brother Wang Shiyang, that'll depend on my mood
.

Hu Zi sent a message saying the men are all ready, just waiting for your word, Boss Ma, to go wherever you want and we'll go
immediately .

I texted back saying there was no need to be so nervous. The best way to win is without bloodshed,
achieving the greatest victory without losing a single soldier – that's the true way of war.

Tiger replied that he wasn't nervous, he was excited; following Master Ma to conquer the world was the greatest joy of his life. Damn, this
kid's actually trying to be all eloquent with me. There's a saying: a rogue isn't scary, but a rogue with culture is.

I replied with a "hehe," and Tiger didn't reply again. He obviously understood; "hehe" is
a euphemism for "go to hell," and swearing can bring people closer. Swearing is common during sex, and using swear words skillfully can
be quite enjoyable.

Suddenly, my phone rang. It was another text message. I was about to say that Tiger was really long-winded,
going on and on with just a few sentences.

But when I looked closely, the message wasn't from Tiger; it was from 10087, Li Xiaomi.

"Uncle, hurry up and make up a lie and come over. I just remembered something urgent, but I can't tell Sister Xiuxiu because of her."

I frowned slightly. She still wanted me to lie? Haha, she must think I'm still with Su Xiuxiu.
She has no idea how busy Su Xiuxiu is.

"Su Xiuxiu has already gone back. You can talk on the phone." I swiped my finger across the screen;
it was a touchscreen phone after all. I didn't want to go over. I was afraid she wouldn't be able to resist later.
The way she looked naked was unbearable, too wanton, too seductive.

"Sister Xiuxiu is gone, that's great, it saves you from having a fight... Come here, I found someone
watching me..."

What? My pupils began to contract.

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