【Local Desires Abound】(Episode 26) Author: Laughter in the Coffin

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Episode 26

Episode Synopsis:

Zhang Dong and his harem gather on the Mongolian grasslands, then engage in
a .

After the holiday, Zhang Yong, who had been out of contact for a long time, suddenly reaches out, making Zhang Dong and his harem uneasy.
Meanwhile, Lin Zhengwen unexpectedly visits with his pregnant new wife…

"Chapter 1" A Perfect Night Zhang Dong's attire wins unanimous praise from the beauties. Even
the usually taciturn Zuo Xiaoxian's eyes light up, greatly satisfying Zhang Dong's vanity.

As the sun sets and night falls, the sky is dotted with stars, and the bright moon

hangs high. Unlike the gray, cloudy night sky of the city, the grassland night sky is
bright and captivating. A sea of stars stretches as far as the eye can see, dazzling and enchanting, captivating all who behold it.

The clear stream flowed gently, the fragrant grass exuding the earthy scent of the water, creating
a soothing atmosphere. The bonfire added a unique ethnic touch.

Batu's family prepared an exquisite dinner by the stream, the unusual setting
a novel and enjoyable experience for everyone.

At the two central seats, Zhang Dong and Uncle Mou sat side-by-side, chatting and laughing as they awaited
dinner , reminiscing about past anecdotes.

Uncle Mou had watched Zhang Dong grow up, his kind expression bordering on doting.
The eyes of Uncle Mou's family were red and swollen; not only had Uncle Mou cried, but seeing Zhang Dong had also
stirred up painful memories .

To the left of the main seats sat a group of beautiful women, each with a table laden with fresh fruit and pastries.

To the right sat Uncle Mou's entire family—elders and children alike—a display of
wealth and status , demonstrating the importance they placed on this dinner.

Each person had their own table, which was quite large, but it was already overflowing with food even before the main dishes were served.
Besides the abundant fruits found on the grasslands, there was a wide variety of local specialties: barley cakes, glutinous rice
cakes , milk-based dishes, and milk fan (a type of cheese). Batu's family had brought out everything they could think of.

Batu and his brother were busy nearby, calling out happily, preparing to
entertain their most distinguished guests with the most sumptuous dinner.

Aunt Mou came over with a large tin pot, pouring wine for everyone while smiling kindly, "Come,
try this barley wine. It's my new brew this year, and it's at its purest flavor now."

"We've prepared many special drinks today. Ladies, please see what you like!" Uncle Mou enthusiastically
greeted them, without asking if they drank alcohol, because for the locals, it was considered impolite to arrive with honored guests without serving them wine
.

The people of the grasslands are known for their straightforward and generous nature. For them, a guest's thorough drinking is
the highest praise, signifying the guest's satisfaction with their hospitality, and bringing pride to the host.

In the center were two large tables, one laden with various kinds of wine: a coarser
barley wine, a uniquely flavored milk wine, and of course, mare's milk wine, essential for honored guests.

The women of Batu's family were very hospitable, pouring wine for the women while presenting them with exquisite knives—an indispensable tool
for Mongolians when eating meat.

To the women's delight, these knives were exceptionally well-made; the silver-plated, jewel-encrusted exteriors clearly indicated their high
cost , and their exquisite designs were worthy of being called works of art.

At this moment, Aunt Mou smiled kindly and said, "Women of the Zhang family, these are specially crafted by the best artisans I've had made.
Each knife has a signature; I hope you like this humble little gift." "A signature?"

The women, unfamiliar with knives, immediately examined them with curiosity.

"I see it! I see it!"

Chen Nan pulled the knife out slightly and immediately spotted the inscription. Her face flushed with excitement
, unable to hide her emotion. She kept playing with the knife, reluctant to put it down.

Each knife had a gilded inscription carved in the center of the blade. Chen Nan's inscription read: "Zhang Shi Nan."
In local custom, this was a way of indicating identity; "Zhang Shi" meant her husband's surname was Zhang, and "Nan" was
her given name. Originally, the Mongols didn't pay much attention to these things, but later, with more interaction with the Han people,
this awkward way of addressing people came into being and gradually evolved into a custom.

"Zhang Shi Yan!"

The others also exclaimed in surprise. Like Chen Nan, their knives also had unique markings. The surprise brought by
this little gift delighted the women.

Zhang Dong smiled silently beside them; this was a little surprise he had prepared in advance.

When Zhang Dong contacted Batu before his trip and mentioned having so many women, Batu was dumbfounded.
From a normal person's perspective, Zhang Dong would definitely think he was talking nonsense. However, Batu still prepared the gifts according to the list
Zhang Dong provided.

These Mongolian knives were all forged, made with high-quality materials and exquisite craftsmanship; each one was a work of art. Compared to the
previous hair ornaments and jade, these were unique gifts and souvenirs of the trip.

Although people on the grasslands are now accustomed to eating with chopsticks, they still retain the habit of eating meat with knives.
This bold behavior is a national sentiment and an ingrained habit.

Batu's women bustled about, extremely attentive, making the beauties a little embarrassed. However, seeing
Zhang Dong's relaxed demeanor, they could only resist the urge to help and patiently wait for dinner.

While waiting, Batu enthusiastically introduced the main dishes.

Batu's brothers, not far away, were simply assisting; they had invited the best roasted lamb expert in the area
to help.

Roasted whole lamb is a major specialty of the grasslands, a delicacy once reserved for royalty and nobility. The typical way to eat it
involves slicing the meat with a knife and eating it by hand, a habit ingrained by the rugged and bold spirit of the nomadic people . As this culture spread, even the traditionally reserved Han Chinese were influenced, with many choosing to experience this exuberant lifestyle on the grasslands. For many tourists, it's a way to indulge themselves. Traditionally, roasted whole lamb is prepared in two ways, with local herders choosing their preferred method based on their individual tastes.

The way of enjoying mutton. In the rugged life of nomadic peoples, the methods of roasting mutton are naturally unrestrained. Hand-pulled mutton, bone-
flanged mutton, willow branch mutton—a variety of cooking methods abound.
The biggest whole roasted lamb is its aristocratic connotation.

These various roasted meats can be considered the soul of Mongolian cuisine. Although the methods differ, the taste is not
significantly limited. The quality of the flavor depends more on the control of the heat and the quality of the mutton.

According to Uncle Mou, the sheep used to entertain tourists are mostly sourced from surrounding herders. Although they are
free-range , the quality varies greatly, and sometimes older sheep are used. Some of the mutton is tough and dry, while others have
a particularly strong gamey smell. Even a slightly discerning foodie would spit it out after just one bite. Usually, they use heavy
seasoning to mask these issues. After all, business is business; they are ultimately in it, and they can't be as obsessively
perfectionistic as the mute boy.

While the overall quality of the tourism industry is debatable, at least Uncle Mou's mutton is very fresh.
It's impossible for
diseased or dead meat or use other types of meat as a substitute. For tourists, finding fresh, local mutton is rare, making Uncle Mou a conscientious vendor.

However, the selection of sheep is quite particular. In the past, sheep were the main source of livelihood for herders, so they would choose
the fattest and largest sheep, as more meat meant greater appeal. This remains true in the tourism industry today. Roasted whole lamb typically uses
a single, plump adult sheep, which is then divided into portions for sale. This saves labor and increases profits.

A proper roasted whole lamb doesn't use adult sheep, let alone old ones. For the sake of taste,
the selection process is very particular. For herders skilled in cooking mutton, the quality of the lamb is
the primary factor in whether the roasted lamb is delicious.

Local herders understand this principle, as it's
a rule , a golden rule summarized by the countless tastings of gourmet royalty and nobility.

Today's main dish is the renowned Ujimqin lamb. The lambs are free-range on Batu's own pastures, drinking
spring water and grazing on the fattest, most succulent grasses. They've never eaten any feed, not even a speck of hay. The meat is
incredibly tender. The lambs are ten-kilogram, half-grown lambs, at the
peak Not only are they incredibly tender, but the fat and lean meat are perfectly evenly distributed, with
a marbling pattern comparable to Kobe beef—like snowflake marble, simply breathtaking.

These lambs are starved for a day beforehand to firm up their muscles and are slaughtered in the morning when the dust and dew are
heavy, preventing any off-flavors from ruining the meat's texture. They are then seasoned, allowing the meat ample time to absorb the flavors and
remove taste. This timing, when perfect, not only enhances
the seasoning but also removes excess blood, making the meat more elastic.

There are two ways to roast a whole lamb: one is open-fire charcoal roasting, which is more visually appealing and whets the appetite;
the other, a local favorite, is to smoke it by hanging it on the wall of an earthen cellar.

To welcome our distinguished guests, both methods were used today.

The air was filled with the aroma of meat, the fat sizzling as it burned—just the smell alone was enough to make one's
mouth water and fill one with anticipation.

After the lamb was roasted, Batu and his brothers called out, and the whole family stood up, holding large bowls high to
their chests, and sang a warm toasting song in Mongolian, expressing their welcome to their guests in the most respectful way.
At this moment , everyone on Zhang Dong's side also stood up.

After the toasting song, everyone shouted and drank, and the atmosphere instantly became lively.

Two large platters were placed on each person's table. Batu and his brothers brought out the two kinds of roasted lamb,
cut them open, and distributed them to everyone, naturally offering the fattest and most succulent parts to their distinguished guests.

Zhang Dong, seated at the head of the table, ate the meat from the sheep's forehead and neck, the most delicious and
irresistible cuts.

In the infectious, hearty atmosphere, there was no need for slow, deliberate eating.

The women followed suit, knives in one hand and meat in the other, their hands greasy,
but seeing the cheerful smiles of the Mongolians, they too felt a surge of pride. Led by Zuo Xiaoxian, they soon
began toasting Batu's family.

Originally, the women of Batu's family, seeing that there were women among the guests, knew that few Han Chinese women could drink, so they skipped the
toasting ceremony.

However, encouraged by Zuo Xiaoxian, the women joined in, and the two families drank merrily, not in a drinking contest, but displaying a hearty spirit, seemingly determined to drink
until were completely drunk.

At this moment, Batu moved a stool and sat next to Zhang Dong, who chatted and laughed with the father and son
as drank heartily.

The most delicious mutton and the finest wine are the highest honors for a Mongolian family.

The boisterous atmosphere, the succulent meat, and the added boost of alcohol create
an irresistible To remain quiet at this time would be foolish.

The Mongolians' hearty spirit infects everyone; at their enthusiastic invitation, everyone lets loose, drinking until they're completely
drunk and dancing around the campfire. This unrestrained joy is intoxicating, making it hard to tear oneself away
.

The boisterous grassland spirit, combined with the warmth of Batu's family, means that everyone gathers around the campfire that night, drinking and eating mutton
without restraint . Even the usually shy, mute aunt is having a blast, showing just
how happy everyone is.

As dawn breaks, the campfire gradually dies down, and almost everyone is exhausted. Batu's family is also tired, quite
tipsy from drinking. After a few slurred farewells, they go back to rest.

The lively atmosphere instantly cooled down. The initial excitement vanished, replaced by a sudden,
almost exhausting relaxation.

Zhang Dong, leading the women, returned to the yurt, looking utterly drained.

The women had all bathed before coming, but after a night of fun, they were all drenched in sweat.

Zhang Dong sat like a lord in a chair, smoking and chatting with the women, lecherously admiring
their post-bath beauty…

Because the bathroom was small, only accommodating two or three people, they had to take turns showering.

Although the women had brought thin pajamas, sometimes clothes are more alluring than nudity. Besides
, Zhang Dong had seen every woman naked; what he craved was to see a completely different side of them.
Their tipsy, slightly coy demeanor only fueled his arousal, and the summer pajamas…
The revealing and sexy style was undeniably alluring to Zhang Dong.

After all the women had finished bathing, their faces flushed and radiant with desire, no one spoke. The air instantly grew hot,
filled with a peculiar scent that made everyone restless.

In the very center of the yurt, rows of mats stretched out on the carpet, creating a vast space where
everyone sleep on the floor.

After their baths, the women, in unison, grabbed pillows and blankets and nestled together according to their intimacy with each other.

They knew each other's presence but remained silent, clearly aware of the trembling in their hearts
, yet chose to ignore Zhang Dong—a self-deceptive act, a silent understanding.

The ambiguous atmosphere made them restless. Zhang Dong angrily stubbed out his cigarette, his eyes gleaming with lust. However, after
a night of revelry, he was covered in sweat and smelled of roasted meat. He took a deep breath, restrained his impulses, and ran to
the bathroom to wash himself. Of course, the most important part was his "tool" for tonight's activities; he washed it
meticulously .

After showering, Zhang Dong ran out naked. The lights inside the yurt were off, plunging it into

darkness. He couldn't see anything, but his other senses were heightened. Zhang Dong could clearly hear some people breathing steadily, while others breathed erratically. A seductive fragrance filled the air; each rapid breath seemed to exude a different aroma, making Zhang Dong swallow hard. "Wives, I'm here!" Zhang Dong cheered, rubbing his hands together, and rushed over like a wolf among sheep. "Go get your little wives, I'm going to sleep," Lin Yan, sleeping on the edge, whispered. Lin Ling agreed. They only came once and then had to put on a truce for several days, so they were naturally in a state of displeasure. "Dream on! Being a wife has obligations, and the first wife should set an example," Zhang Dong said with a smile, moving closer to the Lin sisters and pressing their heads down to his crotch amidst their soft, coquettish complaints. The Lin sisters obediently licked Zhang Dong's genitals, performing oral sex on him in perfect harmony. Perhaps to assert their dominance, even with so many people around, they remained incredibly passionate, using their skillful and seductive techniques to make Zhang Dong's breathing heavy with pleasure. Enjoying the Lin sisters' oral sex service, and unable to contain his lust any longer, Zhang Dong let out a muffled roar and pounced on Xu Hanlan, who was sleeping next to them. He thrust into her forcefully amidst her seductive moans, the sounds of flesh hitting flesh incredibly frequent. The incredibly fast rhythm, combined with Xu Hanlan's hysterical screams, made one almost feel the powerful force and speed. As Xu Hanlan convulsed, experiencing her second orgasm, Zhang Dong continued his assault, finishing off the vixen Zuo Xiaoxian , and then ejaculating into You Dan's mouth, completing his first oral sex act on her. After ejaculating, Zhang Dong groaned with pleasure, lay down in the middle, reached out and hugged her, and touched her to know that An Xueying was sleeping on the other side. Although he had just ejaculated, Zhang Dong's animalistic desires remained undiminished. He made You Dan and her mother perform oral sex on him while he kissed An Xuening and groped her. When his penis was erect again, Zhang Dong first enjoyed the An Xuening sisters' combination, driving them to multiple orgasms. Then he made You Dan and her mother perform a 69 position, licking each other 's mouths and vaginas in turn, enjoying the pleasure of taking turns penetrating their vaginas and mouths. Finally, he ejaculated with great satisfaction onto their heaving breasts. After ejaculating, Zhang Dong groaned with pleasure, pressed An Xuening down to his crotch, and made her clean him with her mouth . Then he ordered the limp You Dan and her mother to lick each other's breasts, swallowing every last drop of his semen. "Yes, that's good." Zhang Dong's face was contorted with pleasure. In the darkness, he spoke obscenely without restraint. The supreme feeling made him feel like he was floating on air, while simultaneously stimulating all the women. Even though it was invisible to the naked eye, the women understood what was happening. Some were indifferent after their satisfaction, while others waited silently. Zhang Dong was almost going crazy with pleasure. After only a short rest, he pressed the three women from the An family down to his crotch. An Xuening licked his testicles, An Xueying swallowed his penis, and Youdan, infected by the lewd atmosphere, became Zhang Dong's "dragon drill. " The soft, hot, and slippery tongues, the feeling of three tongues roaming over his body, was simply unparalleled. Zhang Dong 's penis once again stood erect, ready for a new battle. When Zhang Dong pounced on her, the mute aunt and her daughter were already overflowing with desire. He had the mute aunt and her daughter hug each other, their legs spread apart, and Zhang Dong enjoyed the pleasure of his penis going in and out of their tender vaginas. While thrusting hard, he also pulled Chen Yuchun, who was already aroused and had begun to masturbate , over and made her stand in front of him with one leg raised so he could give her oral sex. All night long, moans echoed from inside the yurt. Under the influence of alcohol, almost everyone had gone mad, abandoning reason and indulging in this incredibly obscene yet heavenly sex. The first time the entire harem slept together was simply insane. When Aunt Ya, Chen Nan, and Chen Yuchun were limp and exhausted from the onslaught of orgasm, Zhang Dong ejaculated for the third time , spraying his semen onto Chen Nan's full breasts, and even onto the faces of the mother and daughter. When it was all over, the sky was already turning light. The feeling of exhaustion, accompanied by the intoxicating pleasure, left him almost paralyzed. Zhang Dong didn't know who he was sleeping with, but as he drifted off to sleep, a wicked thought flashed through his mind, and he , "Tomorrow, when you get up, none of you are allowed to leave. You all have to lick me. I want to enjoy the pleasure of being woken up by oral sex on the grassland." Whether anyone heard these crude and obscene words or not, after saying them, Zhang Dong was already too ecstatic to be conscious. Alcohol, exhaustion, and the near-fainting climax left the naked women in a stuporous sleep, their bodies sprawled out, arms and legs intertwined, presenting a most sensual and decadent scene. "Chapter Two" The three-day grassland trip, with the arrival of the eldest brother, came to an end. Everyone reluctantly bid farewell to the hospitable Batu family and embarked on their journey home. Before leaving, the women presented gifts to this honest and grateful family, and Aunt Mou also gave them a robe she had sewn herself and other Mongolian gifts. The scene was like a family's heartbreaking farewell; in just a few days, everyone had grown fond of this honest, kind, and deeply affectionate family. Before parting, Zhang Dong and Uncle Mou made a promise to come back for a vacation every year, and then the group departed.

There was a touch of reluctance and melancholy at the end, but all that remained were happy and wonderful memories, bringing the trip to
a perfect close.

Grass skiing, sheepskin rafting, horseback riding—the past few days were fulfilling and enjoyable. The unique and
novel entertainment was unforgettable. At night, we could savor various Mongolian delicacies, drink
mellow milk wine, dance around a campfire, and under the brilliant starry sky, give our bodies and souls a
baptism of indulgence . This kind of feeling is probably impossible to find back in the city.

Of course, if we're talking about pure enjoyment, Zhang Dong was definitely the most excited, because he managed
to sleep . Although it happened in the dark, it was significant. Besides physical satisfaction, it was like
silently announcing their relationship to all the women, and their attitudes clearly showed tacit consent—that was the greatest
gain.

Although sleeping with all the women was enjoyable, leaving him with a sore back the next day,
Zhang Dong felt quite satisfied just watching their awkward and embarrassed expressions. He knew he had accomplished the great
task of unifying and uniting his harem, and would surely enjoy the blessings of multiple wives without any lasting effects.

The next morning, Zhang Dong got up on his own. He hadn't taken the words spoken in the previous night's excitement to heart,
but seeing the women's embarrassment, their awkwardness tinged with a restless desire, and their
hesitant expressions, Zhang Dong didn't expect anything to come of it. After all, with so many women,
it wouldn't be easy for them to open up to each other.

Women, no matter how unrestrained, can't escape their reserve and shyness.
Although a man should respect this psychology, so Zhang Dong behaved well, not taking advantage of the situation and
making them feel uncomfortable.

The next night, Zhang Dong couldn't go too far. He honestly said goodnight and
went to sleep.

The women, with remarkable tacit understanding, simply chatted, deliberately avoiding this sensitive and ambiguous topic.

During their carriage ride across the grasslands, Zhang Dong had already succumbed to temptation;
a daytime debauchery under the open sky seemed like a perfect opportunity. As Zhang Dong moved between the enclosed carriages, the suppressed moans of the beauties
rose and fell. Whether out of jealousy or a subtle rivalry, none of them stopped
Zhang Dong 's advances; instead, they found it thrilling, and all half-heartedly participated in this unusual carriage sex session with him.

The women were all enthusiastic and proactive, perhaps finding it exciting because of the carriage setting. Even without being
fully clothed, they gave Zhang Dong an unparalleled experience.

The third morning was even more exhilarating. In his sleep, Zhang Dong felt completely dazed, the overwhelming
pleasure almost making his soul leave his body. The blissful sensation was
so like heaven.

No one knows how the women in the harem communicated privately or what kind of consensus they reached, but that morning,
Zhang Dong was awakened by the oral sex services of the women. When he woke up, his head was buzzing, and he could hardly believe what he
was .

Regardless of their daily routines, the women all woke up at the same time, and they all remained
quiet, not disturbing Zhang Dong. After washing up, they were all neatly dressed and beautifully made up before
beginning their planned, loving wake-up call. This was definitely premeditated!

In Zhang Dong's dazed state, ten beauties licked his body together. The feeling was intoxicating, an
intensely tingling sensation that was enough to drive his lust to the brink of madness. Every sensitive part of his body was being kissed, and
more importantly, the treatment given to his genitals was utterly insane, a kind of ecstasy that Zhang Dong had never dared to imagine.

An Xuening and Zuo Xiaoxian licked Zhang Dong's toes one on each side, and not only licked them, they also
sucked on them one by one with their small mouths. As the most uninhibited women in the harem, their wanton and sensual behavior truly made others
envious. Chen Yuchun and Xu Hanlan licked Zhang Dong's arm, while Lin Yan and Lin Ling, in perfect unison, each licked
Zhang Dong's sensitive nipples, sucking and playfully circling them with their tongues.

The six women, Lin Yan and Lin Ling, licked intimately, smiling seductively. To them, the scene before them was
incredibly alluring. Lin Yan and Lin Ling were merely accompaniments; the real battleground was between Zhang Dong's legs. They teasingly enjoyed
the unique duel and the rare competitive spirit of these docile women.

In truth, the mere teasing of Lin Yan and Lin Ling was enough to drive any man mad; the stimulation from those six small mouths was enough
to drive one almost to madness.

Zhang Dong groaned weakly, unable to interrupt this incredibly wonderful reality, because
the pleasure was so intense that his body was almost convulsing uncontrollably.

The four women's legs were spread wide in an M-shape, their four little heads buried between their legs, working hard while
staring at each other with wide eyes . Although their gazes were gentle and shy, there was an unspoken tension. Originally
the most shy and docile group in the harem, they couldn't help but spark a flame, igniting
a competitive spirit that surprised everyone.

Both were mother-daughter pairs, with simple and shy personalities, carrying a sense of reserve and tradition. But at this moment,
all of that seemed to disappear. To please their shared man, they didn't know why, but they
started competing against each other as if possessed. Competitiveness, coupled with a hint of jealousy, made them abandon unnecessary entanglements when
they looked at each other. The moment their eyes met, they treated the place almost like a battlefield. The two pairs of mother-daughter pairs, who were usually easygoing
, erupted with fierce competitiveness.

You Dan and her daughter, with hot water in their mouths, licked Zhang Dong's manhood, their pretty faces showing intoxication and passion. They
abandoned their shyness and cooperated passionately.

However, Chen Nan, seeing this, naturally wouldn't let You Dan and her daughter have their way. The usually peaceful, mute aunt even became combative .
At Chen Nan's urging, the mother and daughter, with ice cubes in their mouths, one licked Zhang Dong's testicles, while the other
shamelessly licked his anus.

These two pairs of mother and daughters treated Zhang Dong's groin as a battlefield. Their four tongues licked and teased each other, and even when
they occasionally kissed, they made no attempt to avoid pleasing their man.

Under this double stimulation of ice and fire, Zhang Dong completely lost his mind. His genitals seemed to become the battleground between these two pairs of
mother and daughters, the intensity of the battle almost unbearable. Of course, the most direct feeling
was the pleasure of ejaculation. Under such frenzied stimulation, even Zhang Dong, known for his vigorous virility, couldn't withstand it.

At the moment his urethra opened wide and his semen gushed out, all the milky white, scalding liquid sprayed onto the mute aunt and her daughter.
The semen, which had adorned their pretty faces, slowly trickled down, giving their pure beauty a lewd allure.

At the last moment, Youdan and her mother silently retreated, because Zuo Xiaoxian couldn't help but pull them
back . They instantly came to their senses, and although unwilling, they dared not continue the argument. In this large family, the mute
aunt was the only elder, and Chen Nan's relationship with Zhang Dong was closer than theirs; there was no need
to compete .

Youdan and her mother were frustrated, but they also felt that their competitiveness was somewhat unnecessary and could easily provoke
the hostility of others. After all, even in this large harem, there was a hierarchy of arrival, and arguing with the mute aunt was rather disrespectful.

While Youdan and her mother were feeling somewhat apprehensive, Chen Nan noticed their unease, smiled gently,
hugged Youdan, and kissed her. To her stunned surprise, he transferred Zhang Dong's semen into her small mouth.

This sensual act was friendly. Youdan blushed slightly, but still hugged and kissed Chen Nan, the two young
girls thus resolving the unnecessary conflict from before.

Then, Aunt Ya smiled shyly, and at Zuo Xiaoxian's urging, slowly closed her eyes, letting An Xueying
lick the semen off her face. Both were a little embarrassed, but understood it was a friendly intimacy.

That morning, every woman ended up licking Zhang Dong's penis and swallowing his semen.

Under this immense satisfaction, Zhang Dong had no energy to think about anything else, because such pleasure was enough to make any
man succumb to temptation.

However, the little incident between the two mother-daughter pairs had a hint of "becoming friends through conflict," and after that,
their relationship became much closer.

Youdan and her mother also acted less like strangers in this large harem, especially under Lin Yan's intimidation.
Everyone felt that such competitiveness was unnecessary. Now Lin Yan's thinking was simple: as long as Zhang Dong was happy,
anything was fine, but if things went too far, she would get angry.

The mute aunt and her daughter were honest and law-abiding at heart, and Youdan and her daughter also felt that they had nothing
to fight over given their status, so they both felt their behavior was foolish afterward.

Afterwards, the women increased communication among themselves, afraid that this incident would offend others. After all, it was a
special family, and it was better to restrain themselves and avoid jealousy.

Lin Yan, as the principal wife, was now completely immune to jealousy, enjoying the pleasure that came with her status. She
still respected the mute aunt, but within the harem, she had the most say and was naturally adept at communicating with others,
instilling the so-called "three obediences and four virtues" that she had picked up from who-knows-where.

As for Zhang Dong, a harmonious harem was the most satisfying thing.

After returning from the grassland trip, life returned to normal. Without a fortuitous encounter,
such a . After all, indulgence is only occasional; too frequent indulgence would be
unbearable even for someone with an iron body.

The trip to the grasslands deepened the relationships among all the women. Those who were initially strangers began
chatting , or going out in small groups, like shopping.

Zhang Dong was happy to have some free time; after all, he didn't have time for constant private time or romantic pursuits with the women. Their
close relationships ultimately benefited him the most.

The Lin sisters continued to manage their lingerie shop, making a fortune with everyone's help. They quickly opened
a second branch, which was always packed.

The Lin sisters' lingerie shop had a stable customer base: besides the women in their own families, there was
a large group from Sister Li's side, and Zhang Dong's connections also patronized the shop. Whether it was his wife or mistress,
Lin Yan's lingerie shop was the first choice for buying underwear.

The thriving business meant a particularly rich and sexy selection of lingerie.
The allure of those small pieces of fabric dazzled even Zhang Dong, making his life more interesting and
colorful .

The women in his harem went to work, studied, and occasionally had gatherings or passionate encounters in different places
, making life incredibly wonderful.

Youdan went to a branch campus of the provincial university to continue her studies, which she had temporarily suspended. She was studying dance,
which surprised Zhang Dong. Although she had a great figure, he hadn't heard of it.

Afterwards, An Xuening chuckled and said that Zhang Dong was wasting Youdan's incredibly flexible body. If he were a
man , he would have taken advantage of her, as Youdan was definitely the most flexible woman in the harem.
An Xueying had suggested Youdan go to school first, and Zhang Dong, happy to have his woman occupied, let
her go.

Youdan had practiced ballet and folk dance since she was little, things Zhang Dong hadn't known before. He realized he didn't
know ; if An Xuening hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have known.

An Xuening's words stirred Zhang Dong's interest, so he excitedly called Youdan, asked her to take a leave of absence,
and then picked her up from the school gate, her face flushed with surprise and delight.

Now that Youdan is the school beauty, Zhang Dong's appearance naturally attracts countless hateful glances, but
when they see his luxurious car, that hatred seems powerless.

After dinner, a movie, and the usual date routine, they naturally went to a hotel. Although there was somewhere to stay overnight,
and they could openly go to her house for a mother-daughter-husband rendezvous, it was still a date, and a hotel room was more
romantic .

They had a few drinks that night, and in the ambiguous atmosphere, Youdan was already very aroused. As soon as the door closed, Youdan
passionately embraced him, not only kissing him but also actively placing her hands on Zhang Dong's genitals, passionately kneading
this alluring member.

Having only recently lost her virginity, she was already so passionate. Youdan was no longer the cold and resentful girl she used to be;
instead was deeply affectionate.

Under Youdan's proactive and sensual seduction, it wasn't long before they were both naked.

After kissing Youdan, Zhang Dong pressed her down onto his groin.

Youdan automatically knelt down to perform oral sex on Zhang Dong. Her licking and swallowing became increasingly skillful, and
the heat of his penis made her feel dizzy. The wetness between her legs made her body even more aroused.

Zhang Dong finally couldn't hold back and roared, throwing Youdan onto the bed amidst her giggles and pressing down on her.
Youdan smiled charmingly, but after Zhang Dong's penis entered her, it turned into unrestrained cries, a sound
like a child's cry that instantly gave him the psychological pleasure of being ravaged.

That night, they played with positions; the bed, the desk, the bathroom... every corner of the room became
a battlefield for their fleshly struggle.

Zhang Dong was ecstatic, easily performing splits and other
difficult You Dan responded with feigned resistance, the unprecedented experience driving Zhang Dong to a point of inhuman
frenzy.

After two full hours of this, You Dan fainted from six orgasms. Only then
did Zhang Dong let out a muffled roar, forcefully ejaculating his hot semen onto her uterus, causing her to scream uncontrollably.

The night was incredibly pleasurable; the unprecedented sexual positions were a revelation for Zhang Dong.
The next day , You Dan took leave to go home and rest. She walked with a limp,
barely able to stand without Zhang Dong's support.

Seeing You Dan like this, An Xueying knew exactly what had happened. She glared at Zhang Dong and
quickly helped You Dan back to her room.

A mother's concern is normal, but that glare was inappropriate. Didn't he know who was
the head of the household ? Without a second thought, Zhang Dong followed her inside. He pinned An Xueying down in front of Youdan's bed,
chatting with Youdan while enjoying her mother's oral sex and seductive eye rolls.

Youdan giggled, watching An Xueying lick her so-called "family discipline stick's" manhood with winks and smirks, finding her
coquettish expression quite amusing.

This time, Zhang Dong didn't push An Xueying down or ejaculate in her mouth. His desires were satisfied, and he felt
no impulse. After teasing the mother and daughter, he made a sly escape.

The three An sisters continued to live with Zuo Xiaoxian. An Xuening helped manage the bar business, while
An Xueying, who preferred staying home, took on the role of housewife, virtuously handling all the housework, making this "wildflower home"
warm and cozy. Naturally, Zhang Dong spent more and more of his free time there.

The women of this "Wildflower House" were the most uninhibited in bed, especially Zuo Xiaoxian. She always had some strange and wonderful
props, full of sensuality, satisfying Zhang Dong's various wicked desires. Every visit brought new surprises;
even if a man doesn't tire of the old, he still craves novelty.

Life was peaceful and warm, and time passed exceptionally quickly, slipping away unnoticed. Every
time they realized it they were struck by how fast time flies. Winter clothes were replaced with spring clothes, and it seemed like only yesterday they were worn, but soon the hot summer
arrived. Time flew by so quickly that, almost half
a year .

Perhaps life was too fulfilling, each day so enjoyable, that no one noticed
how passed, so fast that even with careful observation, it was impossible to grasp.

In the sweltering summer, staying in an air-conditioned room was the most comfortable thing.

The humid and scorching air made one drowsy, and even without doing anything, the body remained sticky with sweat. After finishing
a workout, Zhang Dong was drenched in sweat. He rested for a while until his body temperature cooled down, then quickly took
a refreshing cold shower, feeling completely invigorated, as if all his pores had opened up. As soon as

Zhang Dong finished showering, his aunt, the mute, came in and collected his clothes.

Originally, Zhang Dong and Lin Yan had suggested that his aunt enjoy her retirement by hiring two maids to do housework, but
she consistently refused. Always content with a simple life, she felt that doing some housework every day was a
joyful her attitude on this matter was particularly firm.

Zhang Dong was somewhat surprised by his aunt's attitude, but when he saw their chat history in the group chat, he
was instantly shocked. Besides being afraid of having nothing to do, his aunt also felt that having outsiders in the house was inappropriate, as it would disturb
Zhang Dong's relationship with others, and that people shouldn't be so casual at home.

It was truly astonishing that Auntie Ya possessed such high awareness, and even more astonishing that she dared
to express . It was clear that during these happy days, her personality had undergone a dramatic change;
she was no longer so timid and hesitant in her interactions with others, and she was more open and communicative.

The women in the family were all subtly changing, and everything was moving in a positive direction, making Zhang Dong feel
that life was becoming increasingly comfortable.

Zhang Dong hugged and kissed Auntie Ya for a while, then said with a smile, "Rou Rou, we didn't disturb you last night, did we?"

Auntie Ya gave Zhang Dong a coquettish glance, seemingly too lazy to pay him any attention.

Living under the same roof for so long, many things had become commonplace. The moans and groans at night
were nothing to be surprised about, and even if Zhang Dong were screaming in agony, Auntie Ya wouldn't be surprised. After all, life nowadays
was about romance, and anything a little excessive wasn't surprising.

Last night was a night for Lin Yan and her sister to enjoy Zhang Dong's company alone. Since there were no outsiders at home,
Zhang Dong, not content with just the large bed in the room, dragged them out and made love all over the living room and dining table, having a great time. He even lined them up
in front of Aunt Dumb's door and used a rear-entry position, making the sisters moan hysterically
– sounds so loud only a dead person could hear.

However, Aunt Dumb was already numb to all this. Having lived under the same roof for so long,
she knew exactly what kind of lecher her man was, and naturally, she wouldn't blush, feel shy, or
be embarrassed .

Afterwards, Aunt Dumb walked away calmly, giving a coquettish eye roll and an indifferent attitude.

The usually shy and timid Aunt Dumb's haughty demeanor left Zhang Dong speechless. He was somewhat frustrated by this
rebuff , thinking: "Now I can't even flirt with the mute wall. What a failure! I'm becoming less
and less of a lecher."

As evening approached, the weather finally cooled down.

After his afternoon nap, Zhang Dong felt refreshed. He had gotten into the habit of jogging early in the morning and doing some
light , with swimming being an essential summer activity. For a fulfilling sex life, Zhang Dong had begun
to regulate his lifestyle, paying attention to nutrition. Aside from necessary work, he would allocate his free time for
romantic moments with his women, spending the rest of his time exercising, as a strong body was
the foundation of all sexual happiness.

He would normally go swimming at the beach at this time, but now that the seaside resort was open, Zhang Dong enjoyed swimming in the sea whenever
he had free time. Exercising was one thing, but admiring bikini-clad women in the summer was also pleasing to the eye.
Although had enough women at home, everyone appreciates beauty, and even if he didn't pursue them, it was still enjoyable to look at them.

After getting ready, just as he was about to leave, the phone suddenly rang. Zhang Dong was slightly startled, as
the ringing phone wasn't the public phone in the living room. To avoid some social obligations, Zhang Dong prepared to...
There was a phone, the number only known to family members, but everyone was used to cell phones these days, and the phone
hadn't rung since it was installed.

Looking at the number again, Zhang Dong froze, quickly tossing his things aside, and answered the phone: "Hey,
Big Brother!"

"Big Dong, let's go out for dinner tonight."

Zhang Yong's voice sounded a little tired, but Zhang Dong could hear a hint of happiness.

"Big Brother, where are you now?"

Zhang Dong was overjoyed. Zhang Yong had been acting mysteriously, and his original phone was disconnected. Thinking about how he
hadn't , hearing his voice again was naturally exciting.

Zhang Yong was now Zhang Dong's only family, and everything he had was given to him by Zhang Yong.
Zhang Dong respected Zhang Yong, who was like a father to him, from the bottom of his heart. Since childhood, Zhang Yong had protected him,
stood up for him in fights, and always worried about him as he grew up. Now, Zhang Dong was more mature than before, and naturally even more
grateful to Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong had disappeared for half a year, and now his sudden reappearance felt like a dream to Zhang Dong.

Before Zhang Yong could speak, Zhang Dong immediately pressed, "Should I come pick you up? What would you like to eat tonight?
I'll have someone prepare it."

"Don't bother, let's eat out tonight. Don't bring anyone else. I have official business today,
I'm in a rush. I'll see them tomorrow!"

Zhang Yong maintained his official demeanor, hanging up immediately after speaking, refusing to say anything unnecessary
—his taciturn style was infuriating.

When the dial tone sounded, Zhang Dong was somewhat taken aback. He stared blankly for a while, then pinched himself
to see if he was dreaming. Finding it a little painful, he came to his senses. His first reaction was to call Ah Fei and tell him
to cancel all the dinner reservations for tonight; a distinguished guest was coming, and the vegetable garden wouldn't be open to the public.

The second thing, naturally, was to inform each of his women, instantly causing an uproar.
Everyone was uneasy about the rumored arrival of their uncle. Even Lin Yan and the usually carefree Zuo Xiaoxian were nervous; the
news was too sudden, leaving them feeling as if they had received a royal decree.

After the second notification, the family chat group exploded instantly, with even the mute aunt frantically typing.

The mute aunt was the most nervous; although not related by blood, she was still an elder, and now,
inexplicably having slept with Zhang Dong, she was mortified if Zhang Yong asked about it.

Even though this elusive uncle wouldn't be summoned until tomorrow, the women were extremely anxious. Their
first topic was that they seemed to have no clothes to wear, and the group chat was flooded with messages, leaving Zhang Dong speechless.
Ultimately, they decided everyone should go shopping and buy some decent, presentable clothes.
They couldn't afford to leave a bad impression on their uncle on their first meeting.

The women also offered the mute aunt advice, but for this mother and daughter in such a unique situation,
they couldn't think of . They would discuss it properly when they met, deciding whether to keep it a secret or be honest.

The women were filled with apprehension, much like ugly daughters-in-law meeting their in-laws. They seemed to regard Zhang Yong as
a monster , fearing he might be old-fashioned, conservative, and stubborn. This
fear of meeting the parents instilled in them, especially as they gathered together, their tension growing with each conversation. After all, they vaguely knew Zhang Yong
was a powerful and influential figure, and such a person would inevitably have high standards. Who wouldn't worry about being rejected? Zhang Dong
didn't even have time to react before the army of beauties marched out in a grand procession. Even the frugal
auntie would probably spend lavishly this time, as this was the first time the family had experienced such a tense situation.
Everyone was on high alert.

Zhang Dong was somewhat amused and exasperated, wondering if they were being overly anxious.

Since Zhang Yong said he had official business and their dinner meeting wouldn't be early,
Zhang Dong wouldn't ask what he was going to do. He knew Zhang Yong wouldn't tell anyway, so he could only obediently wait at home for Zhang Yong's summons.

It was past 9 PM, and the group of beautiful women were still shopping. Zhang Dong was starving when his phone finally
rang.

"Da Dong, I'm done with work. Let's find a place for barbecue and grab a drink, you and me."

"Okay, I'll send you the address." Zhang Dong immediately set off.

He had considered renting the vegetable garden; Zhang Yong didn't like being in the public eye, and the garden was his own
territory—quiet and peaceful, without the worry of outsiders. While it might lack the ambiance of a barbecue,
Zhang Yong's whereabouts needed to be kept secret, and the garden's secluded location made it perfect for
a carefree drink with him.

He had originally planned for Zhang Yong to stay at his house, but Zhang Yong's work schedule seemed very tight, so Zhang Dong abandoned that
suggestion leave everything to Zhang Yong's arrangements. It was a rare opportunity for the brothers to get together, and he believed Zhang Yong had squeezed in time amidst his busy schedule.
Going along with him would make things easier for him.

After hanging up, Zhang Dong went straight to the vegetable garden.

The vegetable garden was unusually quiet; there weren't as many cars parked at the entrance, and the hustle and bustle was gone. It
was surrounded by a high wooden fence, giving it a secluded and farmhouse-like feel.

After its expansion, the nearly ten-acre garden had become the most popular agritourism destination in Songshan.
Now, the garden was packed every day; business was booming. Closing it for a day meant
losing a lot of money, but Ah Fei didn't care. He knew that for his boss, the profits from the
catering business were just a drop in the ocean; the Far East Group made a fortune. Besides, the boss had said they were VIPs, so
he couldn't neglect them.

The staff, who were always busy, were happy to have a break. After canceling all
reservations , everyone waited at the entrance.

As soon as Zhang Dong arrived, Ah Fei greeted him warmly, saying, "Boss, what would you like to eat today? You said we have
VIPs afternoon myself. The kitchen has prepared much more ingredients than usual."

"Do you have a barbecue chef?" Zhang Dong asked directly.

"I can." Ah Fei hesitated for a moment, then nodded hurriedly.

Before joining Cai Xiong, Ah Fei sold barbecue, but it was hard work and he didn't earn much, so he eventually became Cai
Xiong's apprentice.

"Okay, let's have barbecue then. Clean up the lotus pond, we'll eat there tonight." Zhang Dong went
inside , then sat down in the pavilion by the lotus pond, and waiters immediately began to prepare attentively.

Zhang Dong was very hungry now, so he naturally had no appetite for tea and could only eat some melon seeds to appease them.

Ah Fei set up the barbecue grill, and the charcoal was just lit when Lin Zhengwen arrived.

Dressed in a suit and tie, with a broad smile, he immediately went to the grill to check the ingredients for dinner. Barbecue at
the vegetable garden was a very enjoyable experience for him, and since he had already dutifully gone to work and usually
had to maintain a serious demeanor, he naturally cherished this opportunity to roam freely.

Of course, Lin Zhengwen also looked extremely hungry; he, like Zhang Dong, had probably been waiting for Zhang Yong
for a long time . Zhang Dong went out to greet him and saw four cars parked at the entrance. Many of his entourage had bought lunchboxes to eat in
the cars, all looking travel-worn and exhausted.

The door of the middle car opened, and Zhang Yong stepped out with a solemn expression, though his fatigue was undeniable. His tall, upright
figure exuded an air of authority, even more so than before, his powerful strides giving off a sense of pressure.

"Good lad, much stronger now."

Facing Zhang Dong, a soft light flashed in Zhang Dong's eyes. Without a word, he punched Zhang Yong in the chest
. The usually stern man smiled, surprising his subordinates.

"Damn, big brother, I'm so weak, that punch is going to kill me!" Zhang Dong cried out, clutching his chest,
and naturally punched Zhang Yong a few times in the chest without hesitation.

Men don't exchange many mushy words. After a few banter, the two brothers walked arm in arm into
the vegetable garden.

Lin Zhengwen followed after looking at the food, complaining that he was starving. He was on the phone,
his tone cold and distant, seemingly giving a cold shoulder. It certainly wasn't a call to his group of
gay men.

After the three sat down, Zhang Dong eagerly asked, "Brother, how long are you staying this time? Can you stay
a while longer?"

"I'm here on official business. I have to go back after I'm done." Zhang Yong hesitated for a moment, then sighed
. After all, the brothers' reunion was so rushed; he must be feeling uneasy too.

"Then stay at my place tonight!" Zhang Dong said eagerly.

Now that Zhang Dong's family was large and successful, and Zhang Yong was also busy with important matters, it wasn't easy for them to get together. Zhang Dong really hoped to
have a good drink with Zhang Yong and chat, to find out how he had been doing all these years.

"I have an operation tonight, and my team and I have to stay at your Far East Hotel." Zhang Yong hesitated
for a moment , then shook his head firmly and said, "Big Dong, I'm in a position where I have some constraints now.
It wouldn't be appropriate to come and meet you before finishing my official business. So I'll stay at the hotel tonight, and I'll go over tomorrow to burn incense for
my father ."

"Alright, whatever you say." Zhang Dong knew that Zhang Yong's current position was sensitive, so he didn't say anything more.

The barbecue skewers were quickly served, accompanied by ice-cold beer. Zhang Dong and his two brothers ate and chatted,
telling off-color jokes. Zhang Yong couldn't help but laugh out loud; for him, this kind of life was a
luxury. He usually lived a very proper life, and now, being with his younger brother
was a welcome relaxation for his constantly tense nerves.

They drank heartily, seemingly transported back to their carefree youth in the old city. The Zhang
brothers drank to their hearts' content, recounting past embarrassing stories and teasing each other, creating a lively atmosphere.

Lin Zhengwen occasionally chimed in with jokes and cheers, raising his glass in a jab. As an only child, he particularly envied this
close brotherly relationship.

The three brothers' boisterousness subsided slightly after the grilled seafood was served.

After washing his hands, Zhang Yong gave Lin Zhengwen a wink, and Lin Zhengwen took out a file folder from the side and handed it to
Zhang Dong , saying, "Brother Dong, take a look. The documents should be complete."

"What documents?"

Zhang Dong took out the contents of the folder and looked at them. There were a few Chinese forms, but most of them were in
foreign languages he couldn't understand, and they weren't even in English. Looking at the documents and photos, the first form was Zhang Dong's, and the others were all
the women in the family, even Aunt Ya and the An sisters were listed.

"What's going on?" Zhang Dong asked, completely confused.

"These are your household registration documents in Cameroon! Congratulations to our big boss Zhang for transforming
into a foreign investor." Lin Zhengwen chuckled, winking and looking mischievous.

"Foreign investor? Holy crap!"

Zhang Dong still couldn't react, thinking: Isn't my brother supposed to follow the old man's traditions? Why is he involved in
immigration?

"Don't misunderstand, it's dual citizenship."

Zhang Yong took a sip of his drink and said matter-of-factly, "There's no other way. Unless you want to play around and then
dump them, with so many women, you'd definitely be charged with bigamy. Cameroon now practices polygamy,
and have a good relationship with our country. As long as all the women agree, you can register
your marriage at the embassy and then live a legal polygamous life."

"Brother, why are you doing all this?" Zhang Dong smiled bitterly. In his view, marriage was still a
long way off.

"You don't intend to keep muddling through like this, do you?"

Zhang Yong snorted coldly, his face hardening. He said irritably, "I told you before that
the responsibility of continuing our family line falls on your shoulders. It's our fault that the old man didn't have a grandson to see him off in his old age. What are you thinking, kid ? Do you think
I don't know? You've had your fun, but you don't know how to take responsibility. So I've
taken care of all these documents for you. Go back and ask those women which ones are willing to marry you. If they are, marry them and
have children quickly. If they aren't, give them some money to settle things. Why drag things out like this?"

"This..." Zhang Dong was speechless for a moment, thinking: My brother is indeed right. I really am indecisive in this
regard .

Chapter Three: Gossip Psychology "Alright, stop being so wishy-washy. How old are you? Are you still
living with someone without thinking things through?"

Zhang Yong's expression changed, and he sternly reprimanded, "My current status means I can't have another child. You're
living a comfortable and carefree life; do you want to continue this mess? Listen to your older brother, a child is what makes
a family, understand?"

"Okay!"

Zhang Dong's current headache was how to explain to the women when he got back. What if some of them really didn't want to? Moreover,
holding the information, Zhang Dong felt something was off.
It wasn't surprising that Zhang Yong had received so much information about his harem and Lin Zhengwen, given their good relationship. The problem was that even Aunt Ya and Chen Nan's information was there. Thinking about it, he broke out in a
cold sweat: Could it be that his older brother knew all these dirty secrets? Were there even his brother's men among those gay bodyguards?
Perhaps, because all those people were recommended by Lin Zhengwen.

But judging from my brother's attitude, he probably won't blame me for this. After all, they're not blood relatives.
Even though my brother respects our mother, he can't possibly have deep feelings for my mute aunt and her daughter, whom he's never met. Promoting the family line
seems more important. Compared to that, my mute aunt, a relative without blood ties, isn't that important. So, my brother's
avoidance of the topic is probably a tacit approval.

"Alright, don't think too much about it. Just remember one thing!" Zhang Yong seemed to sense Zhang Dong's apprehension and said, enunciating
each word , "We're brothers for life. You might think I'm being a bit excessive, but
just believe me—everything I do is for your own good. I won't allow anyone to hurt my brother, understand
?"

"Understood, brother."

Zhang Dong was moved by Zhang Yong's words, and the small knot in his heart instantly disappeared.

Just as Zhang Yong was about to speak, his phone rang. He glanced at it but didn't answer. He immediately stood
up said seriously, "The operation is about to begin. I have to go now. Come over with Zhengwen when you have time,
we'll have another drink. I'll have a day off after the operation, then we'll have a good get-together."
"Okay!"

Zhang Dong didn't ask any more questions, but he felt a pang of heartache seeing the undisguised weariness on Zhang Yong's face. He looked exhausted.
Zhang Yong nodded and left, taking his men away in a flurry. He wondered what big case Zhang Yong was working on.

Zhang Yong must be so busy right now that he barely had time to sleep. This trip to Xiaoli Town was just a side
trip. He wondered how Zhang Yong was managing. Even an iron man couldn't withstand such a schedule.

But people are naturally curious, and it's hard not to ask. That's the nature of gossip. Although
Zhang Dong didn't ask, he was itching to know. Although somewhat
annoyed that Zhang Yong was too busy to meet up, Zhang Dong still
had no idea , which showed how eager he was to find out.

Lin Zhengwen chuckled and said, "Brother Dong, don't be so eager, I'll tell you. Brother Yong's divine
intervention is to subdue demons. The head of the neighboring city is involved in too many serious problems, involving many
major cases , so Brother Yong personally took charge."

"Damn! That should be classified information, and you just casually mentioned it!" Zhang Dong was dumbfounded,
because Zhang Yong had always been mysterious, but Lin Zhengwen didn't cooperate and revealed the truth all at once.

Sometimes things aren't fun without mystery, like reading a detective novel where someone
tells you who the murderer is before the plot even begins.

"It was definitely kept secret before, but it doesn't matter now. After all, Brother Yong is methodical and always prepares
in advance."

Lin Zhengwen squinted and smiled, "When Brother Yong received the call, the person was definitely already under control.
In order not to alert the enemy, he didn't use local forces. Now that this matter is almost certain, there's no
question of leaks."

The barbecue on the table wasn't even half finished, and with Zhang Yong gone, there was no appetite for drinking anymore, since
drinking here wasn't very fun.

After chatting for a while, Lin Zhengwen's phone rang. He answered it impatiently and said, "Alright
, we're going somewhere else to continue drinking. If you want to come, wait until you reach the Far East Hotel. We're probably going to
Night Lily. If you're coming, have Chen Liu pick you up."

With that, Lin Zhengwen hung up impatiently, losing all interest in the barbecue. He stood up and
said, "Let's go, Dong-ge. Staying here is pretty boring. Let's go drink at Night Lily."

"Night Lily? Why?" Zhang Dong almost blurted out why they weren't going to the base. Although he didn't like
that place where chrysanthemums bloomed, it was Lin Zhengwen's stronghold. Lin Zhengwen going to Night Lily felt
out of place .

"I need to tone it down a bit lately! After all, I have a proper job now, I can't keep showing off like this all the time!"
Lin Zhengwen waved his hand, sounding annoyed. "When they built my place, they only left a fire escape,
and people are always messing around there. If you go in through there, you'll definitely get seen. But at Night Lily, that big fox Zuo had
the foresight to leave a special back door, and there are even private rooms. Now, if I don't want to attract attention, I can only
sneak over there to drink."

Zhang Dong thought: What kind of logic is that? You have to be careful about your image and can't go to the base, afraid people will know you're gay, but
going to Night Lily is fine? Damn, that's called having an improper lifestyle, it just doesn't seem right.

But since he's already sounded so resentful, Zhang Dong felt bad not keeping Lin Zhengwen company. But thinking about
how annoyed he looked after answering the phone, he couldn't help but ask, "Who called you just now? Why did you sound so unhappy?"

"My wife." Lin Zhengwen instantly became furious, looking annoyed.

"Your wife? When did you get married??" Zhang Dong was instantly dumbfounded, thinking: Which family's daughter
is so unlucky? Did her ancestral graves collapse, or did she commit too many sins in her past life? She actually married this complete gay man.

"We got married a long time ago. Didn't Zuo Fox tell you?" Lin Zhengwen rolled his eyes and said irritably:
"The banquet in Beijing at the beginning of the year, I was exhausted like a dog, it was fucking torture. Damn it! It was my first time doing
this kind of welcoming and sending off, it was exhausting. This time she doesn't know what's wrong with her, instead of resting in Beijing, she said
she wanted to come see me, I don't know what's wrong with her."

"Resting in the pregnancy?" Zhang Dong was even more surprised, thinking: Could this gay guy have turned over a new leaf, preferring a
tender hole to an anus? And she's pregnant?

"Yeah, artificial insemination. You think I'd touch her?" Lin Zhengwen spat, saying irritably,
"The moment a woman takes her clothes off, I can't even get hard. The old man's dream of a natural pregnancy is a pipe dream. Damn it,
if we slept together, I'd be afraid I'd become impotent. How could we possibly have a wedding night? I'd go to a hotel on our wedding night,
okay?"

The idea that seeing a naked woman could cause impotence left Zhang Dong speechless. Although he knew Lin Zhengwen was gay, he hadn't
realized his morals were this high. He thought: Should I fucking say I admire him?

The Lin family's wedding banquet would definitely be a grand affair, after all, they were at the height of their power, and their only son's wedding
would be a huge celebration.

Zhang Dong hadn't expected Zuo Xiaoxian to not tell him about such an important event. After all, he was practically begging for her attention; he should at least
show some appreciation, right? But then again, it was understandable that Zuo Xiaoxian hadn't told him; Lin Zhengwen was, after all, gay.
As a prominent figure in the gay community, getting married was a bit embarrassing to talk about, which is why he kept it so low-key.
Holding a banquet in Beijing was one thing, but coming to Songshan was obviously not a public affair. After all, Lin Zhengwen still wanted to enjoy the blooming of chrysanthemums;
what if the news was announced and he faced rejection from the gay community?

Zhang Dong knew nothing about the gay community, but no matter how he thought about it, Lin Zhengwen
's marriage and children seemed very abnormal. For those who knew Lin Zhengwen, it must be a cruel and unacceptable reality.

Ah Hu drove, and Zhang Dong chatted with Lin Zhengwen along the way. But it was more of a chat than a conversation; Lin Zhengwen was
complaining about marriage. What others considered one of life's four great joys, for him, was a living hell,
a melancholy that was depressing.

Zhang Dong had a strange feeling, unsure whether to sympathize with the poor woman or with
Lin Zhengwen, who was being forced into marriage.

Afterwards, Zhang Dong and Lin Zhengwen went to Night Lily, and the two went to a private room to drink, where Lin Zhengwen continued
to grumble.

By dawn, Zhang Dong rolled his eyes. Zhang Yong had stood him up, saying he'd come over for drinks after he finished work,
but then hurriedly sent a message and vanished.

"I knew I'd been stood up," Lin Zhengwen said nonchalantly. "
I always thought Yong-ge's invitations for drinks tonight were unreliable. He's a workaholic; if something still happened after such a meticulous plan, it must mean
those guys were involved in some serious issues. Otherwise, someone as thoughtful as Yong-ge wouldn't have acted so
hastily."

"Looks like we'll be drinking alone!"

Zhang Dong didn't mind. It was probably a good thing Zhang Yong was busy. Rather than rushing things, it was better to wait until the family
gathering to have a proper chat with him.

Today, Lin Zhengwen was unusually alone, without his group of gay men, looking both melancholic and lonely
. Zhang Dong, also bored, didn't leave immediately and joined him for drinks.

Lin Zhengwen complained for a while, seemingly a little drunk, then suddenly squinted and said, "Brother Dong, do you know
what's going on with Brother Yong now?"

"What, want to reveal some juicy inside information?"

Zhang Dong was naturally curious, having long wanted to know what this elusive older brother was doing. A
high official position was certain, but everything else was unknown.

"Hehe, of course, no problem. Anyway, that's the secret of those higher-ups. It's not illegal for us commoners to
gossip, is it?" Lin Zhengwen slyly smiled.

Zhang Dong thought: Your Lin family, with its power and wealth, is considered commoners? By that standard,
I 'm already a third-class nobody.

"But saying too much isn't good either. How about I keep it simple?" Lin Zhengwen considered for a moment, seemingly
somewhat wary of Zhang Yong. After all, Zhang Yong had even kept things from his own brother, so naturally he didn't dare say too much. He
simply and subtly explained, speaking in a very ambiguous way, but anyone with a modicum of sense could understand.

However, Lin Zhengwen's initial words nearly made Zhang Dong vomit blood, because he
knew less about Zhang Yong's family affairs than Lin Zhengwen did.

Zhang Dong's sister-in-law was an only child, and when Zhang Yong insisted on marrying her, he had a major falling out with his father. The main
reason was that her condition was that he had to marry into her family; nothing else mattered.

According to Zhang Dong's father's old-fashioned thinking, marrying into a family was something only a useless good-for-nothing would do. Although the Zhang family wasn't extremely
wealthy, they were still better off than most people, and there was no need for them to do something so degrading. Moreover, the outstanding Zhang Yong
had always been his pride, so he absolutely could not accept Zhang Yong's decision to marry into the family.

On this matter, Zhang Yong was very stubborn, believing that since there were two sons in the family, it didn't
matter . He felt that his father's thinking was too old-fashioned, and besides, his wife only had this one precious daughter.

Zhang Dong's sister-in-law's parents were members of a powerful, traditional faction. They had only one
daughter, Zhang Yong, who had no chance of inheriting their faction's power. Although not coveting her family's wealth, Zhang Yong, who had already achieved success, deeply loved her and
readily agreed to her condition of marrying into her family.

At the time, Zhang Yong was exceptionally capable,
standing out . Therefore, Zhang Dong's sister-in-law's parents were very satisfied with him and wanted him to marry into their family.

This caused a complete falling out between Zhang Yong and his father. Zhang Yong packed his bags and resolutely went to the far
northeast, while Zhang Dong's father, seething with resentment, ignored him completely.

All of this happened while Zhang Dong was out having an affair, completely unaware.

Zhang Dong's father, afraid of losing face, didn't tell anyone. However, he was also very stubborn and from then on almost never associated with
Zhang Yong's family. Because Zhang Yong's daughter didn't have the surname Zhang, he even refused to acknowledge her as a granddaughter. Of course,
he wouldn't attend the wedding, and there wasn't even a meeting between the two sets of parents.

For Zhang Dong's principled father, this was always a shameful thing. Even
when his granddaughter was born, he softened. Although he didn't go, he at least sent a longevity lock (a traditional Chinese locket), a small gesture that made Zhang Yong cry his
eyes out.

However, the granddaughter had always lived a life of pampering in Zhang Yong's family. Zhang Dong's father certainly missed her, but his traditional
thinking made it impossible for him to compromise. So he never contacted Zhang Yong, maintaining a completely indifferent attitude.

Both father and son tacitly kept this matter a secret, keeping Zhang Dong completely in the dark.

After learning the truth, Zhang Dong couldn't help but curse. No wonder his father was indifferent after Zhang Yong's marriage,
and even flew into a rage when he mentioned visiting. He thought to himself: How could such a traditional and conservative man like
his father accept his son becoming someone else's son-in-law?
Zhang Yong had indeed acted inappropriately in this matter.

Next, Lin Zhengwen got down to business.

Zhang Yong's parents-in-law were old-fashioned and had always been suppressed. Even though they wanted to promote Zhang Yong, he initially
struggled.

Zhang Yong's father-in-law belonged to the Lin family branch; the two families were sworn brothers, practically in the same boat.

For over a decade, the Lin family, though weakened, still had a prestigious reputation, though they had endured hardship.

Zhang Dong didn't understand factional struggles, nor did Lin Zhengwen, but the Lin family had indeed had a difficult time.
Lin Zhengwen only knew that everyone was patiently accumulating power, and after more than a decade of dormancy
, they finally achieved their turn to power. This faction had taken control and was now in charge.

It wasn't about revenge, but rather that the previous generation had gone too far, violating
the principles of a ruler serving the people and the country. Now was the time for correction, and the Lin family and other forces began to suppress their rivals, while Zhang...
Zhang Yong's in-laws were the sharpest swords, and as their son-in-law, Zhang Yong naturally took the lead.

Having endured so many years, Zhang Yong was finally ready to unleash his pent-up anger. Of course, this wasn't out of personal resentment,
but because those people, beneath their seemingly respectable exteriors, hid too many dirty deeds. To put it bluntly, they could be arrested and executed
without question, and none of them would be innocent.

The struggle between factions was brutal, and Zhang Yong, now like a ferocious Yama, began his purge with great fervor
. His family's power was now not much less than the Lin family's, although the Lin family remained dominant.

Lin Zhengwen dared not underestimate Zhang Yong, because the older generation all gave him
a thumbs-up .

Among the younger generation of talented young people, everyone had high hopes for Zhang Yong. It was precisely his outstanding performance that
secured the faction's future successor, thus elevating Zhang Yong's status. Everything he did was laying the foundation for his
meteoric rise.

"You're right, we ordinary folks have no interest in these things." Zhang Dong quickly changed the subject.
The more , and in Zhang Dong's eyes, nothing mattered except Zhang Yong's safety.

"That's right, ordinary folks have no interest in these things anyway."

Lin Zhengwen chuckled, saying meaningfully, "Now you understand why Brother Yong kept urging you
to get married , why he supported you having so many women, and why he didn't object to your promiscuity! I think
it's because he feels unfilial and sorry to your father. This is probably a shadow he can never forgive himself for
. After all, he acted impulsively and left, and later, when the old man died, he couldn't be there for his funeral. Even
his grandson doesn't have the Zhang surname. This is Brother Yong's eternal regret."

"I understand my brother. Although he feels guilty, he won't regret it." Zhang Dong took a sip of wine and sighed, "
Our lives are a bit too far apart now. He's definitely at the height of his power right now. I'll just honestly be a wealthy
ordinary folk, be careful in my actions, and try not to cause him any trouble."

"Don't worry, your net worth won't cause any trouble," Lin Zhengwen laughed. "Brother Yong's swindling of the Urban Construction Group
actually had the tacit approval of the higher-ups. It wasn't just him; others also made a fortune during the investigation.
However most of them still managed to transfer the money to the national treasury through various channels. In principle, since it's an investigation, it should
be thorough, uncovering all the problems. But the higher-ups also have to consider the impact of this matter. If some
corruption cases aren't transferred, the Urban Construction Group's level of corruption would be a scandal. So, this money is perfectly
legitimate. Besides, your projects were all bought with real money." "

Are you sure there's no problem?" Zhang Dong asked cautiously again. After all, the fact that someone as upright as Zhang Yong
would resort to extortion was Zhang Dong's biggest worry, and he was afraid that this time bomb would affect Zhang Yong's
future.

"Don't worry, compared to others who line their own pockets, it's nothing!" Lin Zhengwen waved his hand dismissively and
said bluntly, "This matter has already been decided, and no one can change it. Besides, all the procedures were
handled . Even if a god descended to earth to overturn the case, he couldn't find any flaws. Moreover, the various things in urban construction, once exposed, will definitely
become a major scandal. No matter who is in charge in the future, no one will touch it. We can't ignore
the overall situation and the impact on public opinion just for the sake of factional struggles, can we?"

"Is it that serious?" Zhang Dong was a little skeptical, but he didn't understand politics, and it sounded really mysterious.

"The corruption within the Urban Construction Group has reached an outrageous level; that's an undeniable fact," Lin Zhengwen
sneered This crackdown on them was planned long ago. Not only our family, but even other factions
couldn't stand it anymore, so they all stepped in. Now no one dares to cover it up, because those at the top tacitly agree to take it down completely,
and naturally, they won't allow any scandals to emerge from such an ironclad case."

After a pause, Lin Zhengwen said with a hint of ferocity, "The Urban Construction Group's case is now closed, and no one will mention it again.
However, this is just the beginning. Governing a country is about serving the people; this is the most basic bottom line."

Having said all that, Zhang Dong stopped asking questions.

Lin Zhengwen had been in a sullen mood all day, seemingly hesitant to speak. His phone, which was on the table,
kept ringing, but he hadn't answered until he became extremely agitated. He finally picked it
up abruptly, saying irritably, "Hello! I know, isn't it annoying?!"

After a few words on the other end, Lin Zhengwen frowned, hung up, and
glanced at Zhang Dong with some difficulty as he packed his things. He hesitated for a moment, then said softly, "Brother Dong, I have a favor
to ask you in a couple of days."

"What is it?" Zhang Dong's heart skipped a beat. What Lin Zhengwen wanted to ask was definitely not a small matter, and he
dared not agree easily.

"Don't worry, it's nothing, a piece of cake for you!" Lin Zhengwen had already finished packing. As he left,
he said meaningfully, "This is something only you can help me with. I'll tell you later. But you
can't mention it to Brother Yong or the woman beside you, understand?"

With that, Lin Zhengwen left mysteriously.

Zhang Dong was completely confused, unable to figure out what he meant.

Since Zhang Yong stood him up tonight, Zhang Dong felt there was no point in continuing to loiter around. After paying the bill,
he went straight home.

Back home, Zhang Dong was speechless. None of the women had time to talk to him; they were all fretting in front of their wardrobes, thinking about
what clothes, shoes, and jewelry to wear the next day, hoping to present a confident and poised image to
Zhang Yong.

As for clothing choices, anyone who tried to engage was a fool. So, after greeting the women twice, Zhang Dong obediently
went back to his room to sleep.

Lin Zhengwen had praised Zhang Yong for being meticulous and methodical, always well-prepared, but
somehow things had gone wrong, and the meeting had been postponed by three days.

Those three days were enough for Zhang Dong to process all his so-called melancholy, seriousness, and earnestness, replacing
it with a bitter spit: "All the hell is in control, huh?! After all that fuss, he's still
a complete mess . Could you be any more ridiculous?" Lin Zhengwen, that bastard, always brags without thinking. Why didn't we slap
him a few times to get rid of him then? That bitch!

The worried harem army breathed a sigh of relief; having more time to prepare was
a good thing for them.

However, on the third day, it was postponed again. Zhang Yong said he had some business to attend to in the next city.

Zhang Dong almost vomited blood, and the beauties were nearly driven mad by their tense nerves. Zuo Xiaoxian couldn't help but...
One of them started cursing, and although the others didn't dare to be so rude, it was clear that after their initial apprehension, they also felt a bit contempt.

Inside the largest private room in the courtyard, the "harem army" gathered together, chatting and laughing about the
amusing things that had happened recently. Each woman was dressed to the nines, each with her own unique charm, and because of their prior preparations, they all appeared poised and elegant.

"Hehe, ladies,
don't be shy. It's my treat today, thank you all for coming," Lin Zhengwen said with a smile as he opened a bottle of wine. "Brother Yong's series of stand-ups were a bit too much, and although he
had no choice , he still instructed me to apologize to you all while I'm hosting this banquet."

"Having such beautiful wives is one thing, but don't put on that smug face," Zuo Xiaoxian teased with a smile,
her gaze involuntarily falling on the beautiful figure beside Lin Zhengwen, her eyes lighting up.

"Don't say that, they're a perfect couple, can't you give them your blessings?" Zhang Dong, without looking at them, reprimanded them sternly as the head of
the family , though inwardly he cursed: "Such a beautiful woman has been taken by a dog! This
delicate beauty has married that bastard Lin Zhengwen, it's an injustice!"

Zhang Dong and Zuo Xiaoxian were both cursing Lin Zhengwen in their hearts, and although the others knew Lin Zhengwen's character and
that this pitiful beauty was about to live a life of widowhood, they could only offer insincere
blessings a few perfunctory compliments, while also unable to help but show sympathy and regret.

You Dan had almost fallen into that trap herself, and even now, thinking about it made her shudder. Both she and her mother felt
deep sympathy for this poor woman.

The woman beside Lin Zhengwen was indeed very beautiful, around twenty years old, wearing a white dress that
made her appear ethereal and pure. Her long, smooth, black hair was straight and flowing like a silver river, displaying
a unique Eastern charm and beauty.

那女人有着一张瓜子脸，有着红艳的樱桃小口，挺翘的小鼻子如艺术品般精
致，尤其是柳月眉下那双深邃明亮的大眼睛，即使有一些掩饰不住的惆怅，但依
旧美得摄人心魄，一对视就很容易沉沦其中。

那女人确实是个大美女，而且比一般明星美多了，精美绝伦的五官搭配出一
张祸国殃民的容颜。

「不会打招呼吗？那么没礼貌。」林正文没好气地说道。

林正文那恶声恶气的态度，让所有人都产生想揍他一顿的冲动。

这个如小家碧玉般的美女本就很惹人怜爱，尤其是江南画中人般的楚楚可怜
更是让人心疼，嫁给林正文本来就够命苦，现在林正文还这样毫无怜香惜玉之意，
张东开始在心里盘算着，如果痛打他一顿会有什么下场？

「大家好，我叫司徒雪。」司徒雪的声音略显娇嗲，让人感到如沐春风。
As Situ
believe such a thing could happen in modern society. Perhaps it did, but those were always driven by money.
Such harmonious coexistence was unheard of, especially the women chatting and laughing intimately,
living under one roof together. This was a world apart from her impressions of prostitution and sugar daddies.

"Hello, Sister Situ!"

Zuo Xiaoxian and Lin Yan were the most enthusiastic, and with all the women showing her sympathy, they were very affectionate, surrounding her with
warm greetings and concern. They didn't forget to glare at Lin Zhengwen a few times, making him feel somewhat annoyed.

Zhang Dong and Lin Zhengwen sat down together for a drink, chatting while waiting for the food, without steer the conversation in that direction.
Zuo Xiaoxian, with her sharp eyes, suddenly pointed at Situ Xue's belly and exclaimed enviously, "Is it a shotgun
wedding ? Situ, how many months pregnant are you?"

"Almost five months," Situ Xue replied with a slightly embarrassed smile. Her smile now seemed more genuine,
unlike the forced one before, but it lacked the maternal love one would expect, and didn't reveal the anticipation or
happiness .

"Five months already, it'll definitely be a good baby,"

the women generously offered their blessings. As for the idea of a shotgun wedding, it was so absurd that no one would believe it,
but everyone knew the truth and no one would expose it, because it would be a second blow to Situ Xue.

The women tacitly formed a circle, their conversation revolving around Situ Xue and the child in her belly, suppressing
their sympathy and their faces beaming with blessings and envy. Even though it was their first meeting, everyone sympathized with this
poor woman and hoped to become her friend, to comfort this unfortunate woman.

The dishes were served quickly; the mute boy's cooking skills were always impeccable.

Touched by the women's warm concern, Situ Xue, though somewhat downcast, started chatting and
quickly became friends with them, thanks to the matchmaking efforts of Zuo Xiaoxian and Lin Yan. Meanwhile,

Zhang Dong, left out in the cold, and Lin Zhengwen, subjected to countless disdainful looks, ate and drank, keeping
their voices low for fear of being scolded.

With women dominating, Zhang Dong was also afraid of being criticized; after all, women can be irrational when they're in a frenzy, and
he didn't want to be implicated in Lin Zhengwen's unethical behavior.

These days, the phrase "no man is a good man" is a powerful indiscriminate attack, and Zhang Dong
would certainly be caught in the crossfire. If that happened, he would have no choice but to lower his head and keep quiet.

This meal served as a belated wedding banquet, with everyone presenting wedding gifts.

After the meal, Situ Xue's mood improved significantly; at least she wasn't forcing a smile like before.
Lin Zhengwen rented an apartment in the city as their so-called new home, and Zuo Xiaoxian volunteered to take Situ Xue back.

Lin Zhengwen, without any attempt to conceal it, returned to his villa, known as the headquarters of a brothel, abandoning his pregnant
wife to continue his homosexual escapades.

Everyone knew the situation, but tacitly kept quiet, fearing further hurt to Situ Xue.

A woman's overflowing compassion is a terrible thing; in the following days, almost every
woman would take time to accompany Situ Xue, going shopping, eating out, chatting, and strolling around with her—
that was all they could do.

Because of the women's actions, Situ Xue became much more cheerful than before; at least she felt cared for by so many people, and she was
deeply moved.

Judging from Situ Xue's behavior, she seemed to be an ordinary, respectable woman, quiet and gentle, with a touch of
demure charm—a woman of both beauty and intelligence.

Lin Zhengwen continued to neglect Situ Xue, leaving the task of caring for her to Zhang Dong's harem. It seems that
if he weren't worried that her depression would affect the child in her womb, Lin Zhengwen wouldn't even have bothered with such a thing.
After the wedding and the artificial insemination procedure, Lin Zhengwen ran away.

Unwilling to face the reality of the marriage, he obeyed his family's wishes and went to work. Lin Zhengwen had

initially thought that the older generation of the Lin family, eager for a grandchild, would find someone to take good care of Situ Xue. However, they
hadn't given up on their desire to "straighten" him out, and used the excuse of improving their relationship to have Situ Xue come to Songshan to see Lin Zhengwen.

In fact, the older generation of the Lin family did long for a grandchild, but they hoped even more that Lin Zhengwen would fall in love with women.
Therefore, they must have given Situ Xue some instructions when they sent her to Songshan; otherwise, she wouldn't have dared to call
Lin Zhengwen , knowing it was a sham and a ridiculous marriage, their so-called marital relationship a mere formality.

The older generation of the Lin family weren't just idly enjoying their retirement. Apart from Lin Zhengwen,
the previous two generations had just won their power struggle, venting years of pent-up resentment, and were now in a position to act aggressively.
They probably didn't have much time to take care of Situ Xue.

Therefore, the older generation of the Lin family sent Situ Xue to Guangming, hoping that the child in her womb would bring Lin Zhengwen
back from his misguided ways . Of course, she would return to the capital for childbirth, as Guangming's medical conditions
were incomparable to those of the capital.

Situ Xue's place employed several nannies, some for housework, others for cooking. This level of care would
be more than adequate for an ordinary person, so Lin Zhengwen didn't want to return to that so-called home. In his view, this
was fulfilling his responsibility, and if Situ Xue was sensible, she shouldn't disturb his life.

Situ Xue's family wasn't well-off either; otherwise, given her circumstances, she wouldn't have married Lin Zhengwen.

Anyway, countless unfortunate stories are different, so I won't go into details. Zhang Dong forgot about it after hearing it; after all,
there are so many pitiful people in the world, and countless tragic stories.

In short, Lin Zhengwen's intention was that Situ Xue would stay there for a while to rest and prepare for childbirth, and he asked
the women . No matter how much he disliked women, he had to consider the child in her womb. If anything
went wrong because of Situ Xue's depression, his old man would chop him up.

As for what Lin Zhengwen wanted to ask for a favor, Zhang Dong didn't ask again. It seemed he had just mentioned it casually, so
Zhang Dong didn't bring it up again. Anyway, if there really was something, it probably wouldn't be anything serious.

The women continued to do their charity work, while Lin Zhengwen and Situ Xue continued their estranged lives. Zhang Dong was busy with
his own affairs and waiting for Zhang Yong's summons.

During this time, Zhang Dong did meet with Situ Xue a few times, as she
frequently visited his home at the women's enthusiastic invitations.

Situ Xue was poised and elegant
, exuding charm. Even though her waist was getting fuller, it couldn't hide her captivating allure; instead, it made her appear even more radiant and beautiful.

After a few meetings and polite conversations, Zhang Dong had a very good impression of Situ Xue. Both her speech
and demeanor were very pleasant to behold, and the more he got to know her, the more he felt that Lin Zhengwen was truly despicable.

Situ Xue was undoubtedly the school beauty in school, and even now, pregnant, she's still a goddess with an angelic face and a devilish figure
. It would be one thing if such a woman were ruined, but to live a life of widowhood would be
a complete waste .

Zhang Dong had similar thoughts about You Dan and her daughter before, but by chance,
he had the opportunity to possess this charming mother and daughter. However, Situ Xue and Lin Zhengwen were already married and had a child,
so coveting her was pointless. He could have lust, but he shouldn't act on it; otherwise, if something happened, he might
be tied to a rock and thrown into the sea by the Lin family.

Therefore, when Zhang Dong met Situ Xue, he addressed her as "sister-in-law" very politely.

Gradually, Situ Xue became less reserved, calling him "Brother Zhang" naturally.

Rather than being treated like a goddess by a group of maids at home, living a life of emptiness, Situ Xue preferred to
visit Zhang Dong's house often, chat with him, or find some fun together.

Gradually, a bright smile returned to Situ Xue's face. Although she knew that Lin Zhengwen's brothel was not far away
, under Zuo Xiaoxian's guidance, she began to try to stop thinking about these painful things,
selectively ignoring Lin Zhengwen's existence and focusing all her energy on the baby in her belly.

Meanwhile, Zhang Dong had unknowingly delayed for nearly half a month.
He only called when everyone had almost forgotten about the incident, his voice tired and noticeably hoarse: "Da Dong, I
'm free . Arrange a place."

"Brother, at home, or should we go out and find a secluded place to eat?" Zhang Dong asked.

The women, having been overly tense before, were somewhat numb. Even the usually shy Chen Nan
didn't .

"At home, I'll go offer incense to the old man first." Zhang Yong's voice was exceptionally tired, suggesting that this sudden
event must be serious; otherwise, he wouldn't have wasted another half month if he had been prepared.

"Okay, come over tonight." Zhang Dong felt a little sorry for Zhang Yong, and as soon as he hung up the phone, he immediately instructed the women
to prepare.

Around dusk, Zhang Yong finally arrived, seemingly still wearing the same suit from that day. It had been impeccably tailored,
but now it was wrinkled and he looked extremely disheveled. His usually meticulous hair was messy,
his face was haggard, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was covered in a layer of grease and stubble that only appeared from extreme fatigue
. His lips were cracked. He had once been spirited and imposing, but now he looked like a homeless man.

"Damn, brother, what happened to you?" Zhang Dong was startled when he opened the door. Zhang Yong's haggard
appearance was too exaggerated. How could the once vigorous
Zhang Yong have been reduced to this state unless he hadn't been gang-raped by more than ten ravenous fat women?

"Take me to the bathroom first, I haven't showered in half a month." Zhang Yong's dark circles were extremely heavy, and his voice
was so hoarse that it sounded like he was about to die.

The women following Zhang Dong were stunned. According to Zhang Dong and Lin Zhengwen, Zhang Yong was an imposing and
charismatic man. His disheveled appearance, while somewhat melancholic and颓废 (颓废 is a difficult word to translate directly, but it conveys a sense of listlessness, decadence, and apathy),
was far from their expectations.

Having not showered for half a month, his slovenly appearance was unimaginable. When Zhang Yong entered, a sour stench
wafted from him. He seemed embarrassed to greet his younger siblings, offering only an awkward smile and a nod.

"Brother Yong!"

the women exclaimed, quickly and politely greeting him.

"Hello everyone!"

Zhang Yong's eyes were slightly misty; perhaps it was the familiar feeling of coming home that touched the softest part of his heart,
for his smile held a hint of happiness.

"Come upstairs and take a shower first," Zhang Dong said, pinching his nose, and led Zhang Yong directly into the room.

After picking out a few suitable clothes for Zhang Yong, Zhang Dong went downstairs to check on the dinner preparations, since Zhang Yong had instructed him to burn incense alone and
talk .

A simple home-cooked meal would have been fine, but Aunt Ya seemed worried about her cooking skills and didn't want
to embarrass herself.

Zhang Dong thought for a moment and then called Ya Zai and A Fei over. They set up a small kitchen in the yard; with
them there, even simple dishes could be made more appealing.

Since Zhang Yong was so exhausted, his eating habits must have been irregular lately, so Zhang Dong thought it was a good opportunity
to give him a good meal and help him recover.

The table was already set up, and Zhang Dong chatted with the women while waiting for Zhang Yong to come downstairs.

It was past eight o'clock when Zhang Yong came down after showering and talking to his father. He had changed into more casual clothes,
which made him look taller, but much thinner, a testament to how busy he had been.

"Sorry to keep you all waiting." Zhang Yong smiled gently, a rare occurrence. At Zhang Dong's invitation, the two brothers sat down
at the head of the table.

This large rotating dining table was specially purchased for this meal; it wasn't crowded at all for more than ten people.

Zhang Dong introduced each woman, and Zhang Yong nodded with a smile, seemingly happy to see a house full of
children and grandchildren .

When he introduced the mute aunt sitting at the second seat, Zhang Yong paused slightly, feeling
a little awkward looking at this young woman who seemed younger than him and was very quiet and beautiful, but still said, "Aunt!"

This address made the mute aunt flustered, and she quickly waved her hands apologetically.

No one understood the gratitude Zhang Yong felt for his stepmother and the affection he had for his younger brother Zhang Dong, so
no one expected Zhang Yong to be so easygoing.

"Alright, you're all my sisters-in-law, so don't be so reserved." Seeing the women's slight awkwardness, Zhang Yong
smiled waved his hand, saying, "This is a family gathering, and I'm very happy to see you all so harmonious together.
Da Dong is my only younger brother, and it's his good fortune that you've

chosen him." "Oh, big brother's got some nerve," Zhang Dong immediately teased from the side, grinning, "Sure enough
, being an official really does give you a certain flair. Before, our uncle would have said all sorts of things."
"No manners!" Zhang Yong deliberately put on a stern face, but it didn't feel serious.

"What would you have said before?" Zuo Xiaoxian couldn't help but ask. She hated this kind of formal and serious atmosphere.
Although Zhang Yong seemed like a solemn person, Zhang Dong was such a shameless rogue, so genetically
speaking , Zhang Yong should also have a playful side.

"Are you all blind? You actually like a scumbag like that?" Zhang Dong chuckled, deliberately
shaking He spoke in a pitying tone, "He's so handsome, yet you have no taste.
You should go get your eyes checked. I can help with the medical expenses. A perfectly good life shouldn't be ruined like this."

His deliberately mature tone and shameless teasing, though not particularly
funny women burst into laughter, completely dispelling the tense atmosphere.

Zhang Yong glared at Zhang Dong but said nothing. In fact, he also hoped the family dinner would be more cheerful
; under the heavy pressure of the moment, he craved this relaxed feeling.

The atmosphere finally lightened, and dishes were served one after another. The Zhang brothers reminisced about past anecdotes,
while the women listened with interest—simple, relaxed, and full of warmth.

After the meal, the women tacitly cleared the dishes, giving Zhang Yong and his brother more time to get together.
Although they were overjoyed that Zhang Yong had mentioned marrying under a different nationality, they needed time
to process it. After all, marriage is not a game, and while they loved Zhang Dong, they also had to consider their own
abilities as wives and mothers.

Zhang Dong and Zhang Yong chatted for a while, and Zhang Yong rarely had such a relaxed time. Under immense work
pressure he cherished this rare gathering. Just then, Lin Zhengwen called, so Zhang Dong took Zhang Yong to Night
Lily to meet up with Lin Zhengwen and continue drinking. Only Lin Yan, who had a good tolerance for alcohol, accompanied them. Zuo Xiaoxian and An Xuening
went to Night Lily under the guise of supporting their business, afraid of inadvertently neglecting the enthusiastic Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong seemed to be releasing all his pressure. The usually solemn man drank freely.
His work was so demanding that he could only abstain from alcohol, but now that his work was over, he needed occasional relaxation.
Otherwise, even the strongest person couldn't withstand the high pressure of his job.

Entering and exiting through the back door, coupled with the secluded private room, Zhang Yong didn't need to worry about his image. Moreover, the work group that had accompanied him
was already escorting people back to the provincial capital. In this unfamiliar Songshan, he could freely display his casual side,
joking and arguing with Zhang Dong, acting disrespectfully, and even behaving recklessly.

The atmosphere inside the private room was extremely lively. Bottles of alcohol were poured one after another. The Zhang brothers displayed their boisterousness, while
Lin Zhengwen and Zuo Xiaoxian were also drinking heavily, creating a lively atmosphere while playing dice. Now, Zhang Yong
no longer gave off such an imposing aura; he seemed like an easygoing older brother.

Lin Zhengwen was the first to get drunk, and after calling over some homosexuals to carry him away, everyone was tipsy.

Zhang Yong was very excited, shouting that they would drink until they were completely drunk, because he hadn't drunk alcohol for over a year, and today he was so
happy, he had to enjoy himself to the fullest.

Zhang Dong's alcohol tolerance was already quite good, but compared to Zhang Yong, he was a novice, and as a result, Zhang Dong vomited several times.

The bar was almost closed by then. With the customers gone, the staff were all idle. Seeing
Zhang Yong's immediately called over all the sales staff and managers.

A group of women, dressed in flamboyant outfits—shorts, thin straps, and alluringly white thighs and
deep cleavage—

entered the private room. These women immediately sensed Zhang Yong's high status and that he was the main character. Even though
many were already quite drunk, they immediately sat down, awkwardly staying beside him. They
were all lesbians, though a few were bisexual; however, this was the first time they had ever drunk with a man since starting work there.

Zhang Yong was drunk, his eyes seeming to gleam with inappropriate desires.

In the lively atmosphere, everyone drank to the point of losing their senses. In the end, no one could drive,
so

they ended up spending the night in a room they had booked at the Far East Hotel. Zhang Dong fell into a deep sleep with his three beautiful wives in his arms—after a passionate encounter, when they
begged for mercy .

As for Zhang Yong, Zhang Dong didn't know. Anyway, everyone was so drunk that they lost their memory. No one remembered
what , except that he booked a large suite and it seemed that there were several people with him.

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