【The Mortal World】(Part 3) (241-280) Author: Forced by Life

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Author: Forced by Life
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Inside the room, the two men's breathing gradually became heavy, echoing in the room with an
indescribable ambiguity. Although Zhang Yumei was mentally prepared, she was still
somewhat distracted by Zhou Menglong's superb kissing skills. Her hands tightly wrapped around Zhou Menglong's neck, becoming increasingly
forceful, as if at this moment, Zhang Yumei feared that the previous two scenes would repeat themselves, that after arousing her
desire would suddenly leave her, leaving her in a state of uncomfortable stimulation.

After an unknown amount of time, the two released each other's lips. Seeing Zhou Menglong looking at her with a mischievous grin,
Zhang Yumei's blushing face turned even redder. The intense shame in her heart made Zhang Yumei want to find a hole
to crawl into. She lowered her head and breathed rapidly. Her pair of full and elastic breasts rose
and fell slightly with her rapid breathing, looking indescribably alluring. At this moment, Zhang Yumei no longer showed any
unwillingness. She was clearly a young married woman in love, who was exceptionally lovable.

(Repeated here) Seeing Zhang Yumei's blushing face, Zhou Menglong's smile became even more
meaningful. His hands didn't stop, still gently caressing
and kneading her soft body, feeling the waves of pleasure emanating from it. Tonight, Zhou Menglong knew he
could unleash all his energy on Zhang Yumei's mature, alluring body…

As if sensing Zhang Yumei's anticipation and joy, Zhou Menglong secretly chuckled to himself.
"I really didn't expect this beautiful woman's body to be so alluring. I, Zhou Menglong, have been through
countless women, but this is the first time I've ever been so quickly brought to my knees by someone's mouth. I
also didn't expect Sister Yumei's oral skills to be so awkward, yet somehow they brought me such wonderful
feelings. This kind of woman is truly intoxicating. Tonight, I must have a good, intense
battle with this enchanting vixen."

Watching Zhang Yumei sitting in the chair, her high breasts rising and falling with her slightly rapid breathing, her large
, watery eyes revealing a charming gaze, and her occasional soft tongue licking
her dry lips, Zhou Menglong felt nothing but urges deep inside
. He was even thinking about how many times he needed to release his pent-up desires
on before he could completely conquer this charming and sexy little cat.

Seeing Zhou Menglong's actions, Zhang Yumei didn't avoid his gaze at all. Instead, she stretched
out her body, displaying the most beautiful aspects of her feminine form before him. At this moment, her
delicate face no longer showed any trace of resentment or fear; instead,
it was filled with desire and allure. Looking at her like that, ten and a half men would find it hard to control their impulses.

If Zhang Yumei hadn't offered Zhou Menglong oral sex, this beautiful woman might
have retained a sliver of reason, resisting his temptation. But now that she had swallowed his semen,
she had completely let go. Zhou Menglong had seized upon this, which was why he
had unceremoniously ejaculated into her mouth for the first time. Now, seeing that his goal had been achieved,
Zhou Menglong knew that Zhang Yumei would no longer refuse him.

Just as he expected, as Zhou Menglong slowly approached Zhang Yumei, his lustful hand slowly reached out to
caress her delicate body. Zhang Yumei let out a soft moan, her body
writhing . The previous encounter between the two had completely aroused the beautiful woman's desire,
and Zhou Menglong's actions were undoubtedly intended to give Zhang Yumei even greater pleasure and allow her to fully release her passion
. As someone who had tasted the sweetness of meat and suffered the torment of loneliness, how could Zhang Yumei not be looking forward to it?

"Ahhh~ Menglong~ Ah~ You're too amazing, I can't take it anymore~ Ahhh~ Let me go~ Ah~
Don't touch me there~ Ah~ Please~ Just come quickly~ Ahhh~" Whether it was because
Zhang Yumei was too sensitive and seductive, or because Zhou Menglong had just ejaculated, this time the intercourse seemed particularly
long. After hundreds of thrusts, Zhang Yumei finally couldn't help but moan loudly
, and a look of ecstasy appeared on her delicate face.

Zhang Yumei sat naked in Zhou Menglong's arms, her snow-white and youthful body exposed. Zhou Menglong was also naked,
his limbs clamping tightly around Zhang Yumei, forcing her to stretch out her body, so that she faced
the dressing mirror , allowing Zhang Yumei to display every inch of her fair and alluring
skin like a blooming snow lotus.

Zhang Yumei leaned against Zhou Menglong's shoulder, her charming face filled with shyness and infatuation. Her
eyes, which were usually clear as a deep pool, were now half-closed in a seductive way, hazy as mist, staring blankly at
the mirror . Her smooth, white breasts were flawless, as if sculpted by the heavens from jade. Her full
, round breasts were so perfect, so large that they were astonishing, so perky that they seemed about to burst out, so white as snowballs, and so
tender that they looked like they were about to drip water. Her slender waist was bent slightly forward in Zhou Menglong's arms, and even so, there was not a trace of fat on her
delicate white abdomen. The lines were still incredibly smooth and firm.

Looking down, Zhou Menglong had arranged Zhang Yumei's pair of exceptionally long and beautiful legs, each a full 1.1 meters long, into a seductive and wanton
"M" shape, completely exposed to the mirror. In the mirror, her flawless legs trembled
slightly with shyness, her fair and smooth little feet involuntarily tensed and straightened, and her smooth and white knees naturally
wanted to come together. However, Zhou Menglong's legs forcefully used his knees to hold Zhang Yumei's legs in place, forcing
her to completely expose her most secret petals.

Zhang Yumei's mons pubis was smooth and white, like a freshly steamed bun; the slit above it
was delicate and narrow, without any extra folds or buds, smooth and attractive. It was originally a very pale pink, but
due to Zhou Menglong's humiliation just now, it was now swollen and pitiful; and between the two shy and alluring petals
was her smooth and jade-like clitoris, like a small cherry, glistening with juice,
tempting to lick and kiss it.

Not only that, Zhang Yumei now leaned against Zhou Menglong's chest like a weak and helpless lover. Her
full, proud, white breasts were being kneaded at will by Zhou Menglong, and her delicate and extremely sensitive
clitoris was being teased by Zhou Menglong's fingers, causing her to repeatedly lose control of her body's stimulation and let out soft
moans.

"Hmph! ~ Sister Yumei, you're getting wetter and wetter down there, and you still say you can't take it? Let me tell you, I'm going to let you
see how you're going to fuck me," Zhou Menglong said
hoarsely , while the other hand extended his middle and index fingers and pressed them against
the erect clitoris between Zhang Yumei's pink petals, rubbing it quickly. At the same time, he pressed his face against Zhang Yumei's smooth pink neck
, gently biting Zhang Yumei's earlobe, and sticking out his tongue to lewdly lick Zhang Yumei's ear canal.

"Ahhh~~ It's my fault~ Ahhh~ Menglong~ Ahhh~ Ahhh~ It hurts so much~ Please use more force,
okay~ Ahhh~~ Your big cock is so good~ Ahhh~ You're fucking me so good~ Ahhh~ I feel like I'm flying
~ Ahhh~ Big cock~ Mmm~ Your big cock is so powerful, it's fucking my little cunt to death~ Ahhh~
Menglong ~ Big cock brother~ Ahhh~ I love you to death~ Ahhh~~" Although Zhang Yumei's fair and exquisite
body seemed to be struggling like a candy twisting, her panting became more and more rapid, and her voice gradually became half drunk.
The remaining vaginal fluid in her pink cunt was slowly flowing out with the increasing juices.
It was clear that although Zhang Yumei wanted to get out of this predicament, looking at the big cock
going in and out between her legs in the mirror, her body was becoming more and more excited.

"Big cock? Hmph~~ Big cock is amazing, isn't it! I've wanted to fuck you for a long time. I
wanted to fuck you the moment I saw you. Didn't you just refuse to let me fuck you? Now you know how amazing my big cock is, right? Sister
Yumei , your little cunt is so tight, it feels so good to grip my big cock, it feels so good. Sister Yumei, I'm going to fuck you,
I'm going to fuck your little cunt raw!" Zhou Menglong roared in Zhang Yumei's ear, while at the same time he
suddenly , grabbing and squeezing Zhang Yumei's delicate breasts hard, leaving
red finger marks on Zhang Yumei's snow-white and smooth breasts. "

Ah! It hurts! Menglong, be gentle! Ah! It hurts so much! Ah! Your hands
are too heavy! Ah! Don't be so rough, I can't take it! Ah! It hurts so much, but it's so
stimulating!" Zhang Yumei moaned in pain, twisting her slender waist and trying to protect
her chest to stop Zhou Menglong's rough handling.

However, girls are generally weaker than men, not to mention that Zhang Yumei had just been... The dragon's penis had thrust in and
out hundreds of times, bringing her to several orgasms. Now, her feeble struggles only aroused the man's desire to conquer
, having no real effect whatsoever. "

Hmph! ~ I'm going to knead your breasts properly! ~ I just want to fuck you to death ~ Sister Yumei, I
love you so much! ~ Ah, so good! ~ " Zhou Menglong roared in a low voice, his hand, which had been kneading Zhang Yumei's full breasts,
suddenly jerked away, grabbing Zhang Yumei's breasts and shaking them. "Ah ah!" "~~Ugh~~" With Zhang Yumei's
whimpering scream, a blush, typical of a woman's post-orgasm flush, appeared on her fair face. Facing
Zhang Yumei's tear-streaked face, Zhou Menglong showed no pity. Ignoring her struggles,
he pulled her onto his lap, pressing her soft, smooth, snow-white flesh tightly against his thighs. He
vigorously kneaded her plump, melon-like breasts, continuing with disdain and smugness.

"Hmph! ~ Sister Yumei, I really didn't expect your little cunt to be so tight, just
like . It's squeezing my big cock so comfortably, it feels so good! Sister Yumei, your little cunt is truly a masterpiece
, it's squeezing me to death! From now on, from now on, you'll let me, let me every day, let me
fuck your little cunt like this every day, okay?"

"Ahhh~~mmm~~your big cock~mmm~~your big cock is so big too~~ahhh~~
so hard!~ahhh~don't be so hard~~ah~Menglong~~ahhh~~you're going to pierce me~~ahhh
~~you're so amazing, Menglong, I love you to death~~" Under the force of Zhou Menglong's fingers, Zhang Yumei
's pair of full, white breasts were squeezed and kneaded into various shapes, and the soft, delicate, snow-white flesh of her breasts
would overflow from Zhou Menglong's fingers from time to time. But no matter whether Zhang Yumei cried out in pain or twisted and struggled, her pretty face, which could be broken with a flick of a finger , always had a look of ecstasy on it, as if the more violent Zhou Menglong was, the more intense the pleasure
this beautiful mature woman got. "Ah! You're going to tear my little cunt apart, it's so full, so swollen... Ugh!" Zhang Yumei cried out, but her naked, snow-white body continued to twist wildly, whether she was pleasing Zhou Menglong or rejecting him, it was hard to tell. Faced with Zhang Yumei's moans, Zhou Menglong grinned wickedly, muttering to himself, " Hehe, didn't you squeeze me so tight it felt amazing, you little slut, you like my big cock, don't you..." Seeing Zhou Menglong's wicked smile, Zhang Yumei bit her rosy lips, her beautiful eyes sparkling with desire . Her snow-white body trembled slightly, as if savoring something. Suddenly, she turned and grabbed Zhou Menglong's wrist, pleading sweetly, " Ahhh~~ Big~ um~ Big cock brother, you're so amazing~~ Ah~ From now on~~ I'll be yours~~ Okay~~ Ah~~ Fuck me~~ Menglong brother~ I~ um~ I want you to fuck me even harder ~~" "Hehe, that's a good girl, isn't it, my Yumei sister?" Zhou Menglong grinned wickedly, his arm encircling Zhang Yumei's soft, white waist. He grabbed her ample, snow-white breasts, too large to be grasped in one hand , then pulled her face and fiercely kissed her red lips. Zhou Menglong's mouth sealed Zhang Yumei's lips tightly, and he brazenly extended his tongue, forcing it into her mouth, licking and swirling it with abandon, enjoying Zhang Yumei's delicate tongue. After making a mess of saliva , Zhou Menglong released her mouth, lewdly laughing triumphantly, " Hehe, your saliva is so sweet. Later, I want to taste your juices too. Do you agree?" Zhang Yumei was almost breathless from the forceful kiss. As soon as she was released, she gasped for air, her delicate mouth open. Faced with Zhou Menglong's hands ravaging her fair body, she could only tremble slightly, wanting to struggle but daring not to disobey.

The state of mind. Hearing Zhou Menglong's lewd request, Zhang Yumei, her face flushed red, her eyebrows slightly furrowed,
moaned softly, "

Mmm... good brother... good husband... mmm... I'm all yours today..." (

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words repeated) Zhou Menglong sat on the sofa triumphantly, pulled out his big cock, leaned back, and
admired Zhang Yumei's beautiful curves and feminine figure. He gently stroked Zhang Yumei's snow-white and smooth
back with one hand, while the other hand held his still erect and thick cock, rubbing it against Zhang Yumei's fair and soft mounds of the buttocks.
At the same time, he deliberately said lewdly, "

My little slut, my cock is so hot it hurts, what do you say?" "What should I do?"

Faced with Zhou Menglong's blatant and vulgar question, Zhang Yumei's pretty face, flushed red, was filled with disgust and embarrassment.
However, she dared not resist, and could only lower her chin, her jade hand helplessly reaching behind her to grab and knead Zhou Menglong's penis.
She moaned shyly and coquettishly, "

Ah ah~ good husband~ ah~ then~ then good husband, put your big penis~ ah~ into my little hole~
okay~ ah~~ I'll use my little hole~ to help you~ ah~ help you release your fire~ ah ah~~~ don't stop, do
n't stop, if you don't put it in, I'm going to die." "Hehe, your little pussy is indeed wet and tight, but
I've already played with it, now I want to change places, what do you say?" "

Zhou Menglong said, taking advantage of the situation, while simultaneously pushing Zhang Yumei's body upright, making her kneel on his lap.
Then, he lay back on the sofa with satisfaction, his hands clasped behind his head, as if watching a performance, looking at
Zhang Yumei 's snow-white and naked body and her exquisite and alluring back.

Zhang Yumei's jade hands gripped Zhou Menglong's penis, her slender waist arched, her pair of snow-white and smooth long legs
spread apart in an "M" shape, squatting on Zhou Menglong's lap. The
undignified and vulgar posture of her snow-white and exquisite body resembled that of someone relieving themselves. However, this vulgar and lewd appearance
formed a stark and stimulating contrast with her elegant and beautiful face. It was completely unreserved to look at, and it was indescribably
lewd and charming."

"Ah~ Menglong, my good husband~~ Ah~ then play with me~ um~ play with my asshole, okay~~ Ah~
my asshole is even more tender and tight~~ Ah~ I'll definitely~ ah~ I'll definitely make my husband's cock feel even better~~ Ah~"
Zhang Yumei gently raised her beautiful, blushing face, half-closed her starry eyes, and moaned shyly and seductively.

Although Zhang Yumei's delicate features were furrowed, her red lips bitten, and her pretty face showed a wronged expression, her movements were
exceptionally skillful. While moaning softly, she gently pressed her pink vulva against Zhou Menglong's abdomen, simultaneously
using her firm, soft, white, and delicate labia to slowly draw circles on his stomach, alluringly
rubbing against his genitals. Her smooth, jade-like hands, half-grasping and half-releasing, gently held
Zhou Menglong 's penis, pressing the shaft against her snow-white vulva, constantly squeezing and
rubbing against her wet, tender petals, teasing Zhou Menglong's penis until it immediately swelled even larger, making his egg-sized purple glans shiny and
wet.

Zhou Menglong lay on the sofa, his penis erect, his hands already unable to resist reaching for Zhang Yumei's round,
full, and perfectly curved vulva. He forcefully dug his five fingers into Zhang Yumei's fair,
trembling , smooth flesh, panting slowly, "

Mmm~ Damn~ You slut~ Mmm~ You're such a seductive vixen~ Mmm~ I can't take it anymore~ Yes~
Use your asshole~ Mmm~ Squeeze my cock tight~ Mmm~ Let me fuck your big white ass~
Mmm~ I just saw~ Mmm~ Seeing your perky, round ass wrapped in tight pants~ Mmm~ I'm almost
mesmerized~ Mmm~ Now~ I'm going to have some fun with you~" Ahh~ Good husband~ Ah~ You're so
lewd ~ Ah "Ah~~ I know~ you always stare at my butt~ Ah~ good brother, you didn't
tell me back then~~ that you wanted to fuck my butt~~ Ah ah~ otherwise, I would have obediently let you fuck
my butt ~~ Ah~ now, I'll let you put it in~~ Ah~ fill my asshole with your big cock
~~ Ah~ okay~~ Ah ah~~~" Zhang Yumei moaned seductively, her soft cries like
gentle birdsong or alluring cat meows, making one's whole body feel numb and tingly, it was exceptionally beautiful and aphrodisiac.

Zhang Yumei... With a soft, sweet cry, she lowered her eyes and her beautiful face, her slender waist slightly bent. One hand rested on
Zhou Menglong 's knee, while the other grasped his hard, erect penis. At the same time, she spread
her long, white legs wider, gently raising her full, snow-white buttocks, and pressed Zhou Menglong's erect penis firmly against her
smooth, white mounds, directly facing the tender, pink, small, and smooth anus.

She bit her lip slightly, her delicate eyebrows furrowed, her small, white feet planted firmly on the floor, while her slender waist
slowly and pressed down, her hands supporting her... Zhou Menglong's thick, corn-like penis
forcefully pushed his swollen, purplish-red glans into her rectum.

Zhang Yumei's anus, perhaps due to the effects of numerous orgasms, had become wide open, so swallowing
Zhou Menglong's even thicker penis was not particularly difficult. As Zhang Yumei's pink anus was slowly stretched open like
a rubber band , her snow-white, plump mounds were also
slightly concave inward by the penetration of the thick penis. At the same time, streams of white, turbid foam were slowly squeezed out from the place where the two were joined.

"Mmm~ You slut~ Mmm~ Lewd honey~ Mmm~ You're right~ Back then~ Mmm~
Back then~ I should have fucked you~ Mmm~ I should have fucked your asshole every day~ Mmm!~ Enjoying your lewd
body~ So good!~ Mmm~ It's in~ Mmm~ So soft and tight~ Mmm~ So comfortable~"
Zhou Menglong roared heavily in a low voice, his eyes filled with an extremely satisfied look. With one hand, he vigorously rubbed
Zhang Yumei's snow-white and smooth mound, while with the other hand, he tightly gripped Zhang Yumei's slender, beautiful, and well-proportioned ankle,
enjoying the tight, wet, soft, and hot, wonderfully wonderful touch when he penetrated Zhang Yumei's tight anus. "Ah!~
Menglong~~ Ah ah~ You're in~ Your glans is so big~ Ah!~ So hot~ Ah ah~ You've
stretched ~~ Ah ah~~ My asshole is so swollen and uncomfortable because of your big cock~ Ah!~
More and more is going in~ Ah~~ So thick and big~~ Ah~ You've filled my asshole completely~~ Ah ah!~~~"
Zhang Yumei seemed to have given up her last bit of dignity as she cried out seductively and wantonly, her pair of snow-white lotus arms slightly...
She leaned forward slightly, her soft hands gently supporting Zhou Menglong's knees, aiding her trembling, naked, fair body. At the same time, she
raised her smooth, white buttocks even higher, then lowered her slender waist slightly, slowly pressing down on Zhou Menglong's penis.
Her tight, pink anus, like a small mouth, swallowed Zhou Menglong's erect, thick penis inch by inch,
until his fifteen or sixteen-centimeter penis was completely inside her body, until her plump, delicate buttocks and
Zhou Menglong became one, pressed tightly against Zhou Menglong's pubic hairy crotch.

"Mmm~ Damn it!~~ Mmm~ You're such a slut~ Mmm~ You've swallowed my whole cock into your asshole~~
Mmm~ It's so fucking tight~~ Mmm~ You slutty beauty~~ Mmm~~ Hurry up! Move~ Squeeze my
cock properly!~~" Zhou Menglong cursed triumphantly, then raised his hand and, with a "

smack!" sound, like driving livestock,
gave Zhang Yumei's white and round buttocks a hard slap.

"Ah!~~" Zhang Yumei moaned in pain, but dared not resist at all. She began to gently
twist her slender waist, causing her round and snowy buttocks to sway up and down, and again and again, she took the initiative to use her tight and
pink anus to play with Zhou Menglong's corn-like thick cock.

Zhang Yumei's snow-white, perfect body was completely naked, her long, flowing hair dancing lightly in the wind. Her
charming face showed both shyness and pain, yet her body moved up and down actively,
offering her tender anus to the man beneath her, willingly stroking his erect penis.

Zhang Yumei's hands rested on Zhou Menglong's knees, her upper body naturally leaning slightly forward, making her full, round
breasts even more alluringly droop. Her ample breasts resembled two white water balloons filled with milk, swaying and bobbing
with each rise and fall of her body, exuding an indescribable softness and allure,
smooth and supple to the touch. Her long, slender, and uniquely perfect legs were positioned in an "M" shape, straddling Zhou Menglong's
waist , their movements rhythmically rising and falling like a frog's stroke. Her legs were spread apart, her round buttocks raised,
creating an extremely lewd and indecent posture that contrasted sharply with her flawless body and her ethereal beauty
, making one blush and feel their blood boil.

"Ah! ~ Do you like it? ~ Ah! ~ Brother Menglong ~ Ah! ~ Do you like my asshole? ~
Ah! ~ Do you like me squeezing you like this with my bare buttocks? ~ Ah! ~ Good husband ~ Yours is so big ~
Ah! ~ It's making me feel so uncomfortable inside ~ Ah! ~ So full and hot! ~ Ah! ~"
Zhang Yumei cried out in a charming and seductive voice, her fair and slender waist rising and falling even more vigorously as she began to quickly
stroke and grind Zhou Menglong's penis that was inserted into her. At the same time, Zhang Yumei's jade hands kept teasing and
caressing the inside of Zhou Menglong's thighs, occasionally lightly rubbing and sweeping Zhou Menglong's ugly testicles, doing her best to arouse
Zhou Menglong's desire.

With the continuous stimulation inside her anus, Zhang Yumei's tender little hole gradually produced more honey-like fluid,
flowing down her pink perineum and over the place where she and Zhou Menglong were joined, wetting Zhou Menglong's penis, making his
penis move in and out of Zhang Yumei's tight anus more smoothly and violently.

From the front, Zhou Menglong's ugly, thick penis stood erect, repeatedly penetrating
Zhang Yumei's smooth, snow-white, alabaster-like mound. With each downward
thrust of Zhang Yumei's fair, pink buttocks, Zhou Menglong's penis squeezed into her exceptionally tight anus,
compressing . Each time Zhang Yumei arched her back and lifted her buttocks, Zhou Menglong's penis
was pulled out, and a small section of tender flesh tightly wrapped around his shaft was pulled out,
forming a small, protruding mouth that scraped against every inch of Zhou Menglong's tangled skin, all the
way to the glans.

"Mmm~ Good wife~~ Mmm!~ Little slut!~~ That's it~ Mmm~ So good~~ Mmm!~
I like it~ I like it so much~~ Mmm~ Harder~ Use your big ass to squeeze my cock~ Mmm ahh~ So tight and
comfortable ~~ Mmm~~ You really deserve to be called a beautiful married woman~ Mmm~ Your movements are so skilled~ Mmm~ Do
you play with your own asshole when your husband isn't around~~ Mmm~~" Zhou Menglong roared with satisfaction and arrogance,
his hands sometimes caressing Zhang Yumei's smooth and slender thighs, sometimes grabbing and kneading her round and perky pink buttocks, sometimes
leaning forward to rub her proud and erect breasts, and sometimes reaching between her snow-white thighs to tease and dig at her pink and wet
little hole.

The man lay on the sofa, his legs slightly parted, a tuft of messy black hair between his legs glistening with semen.
His testicles were covered in dark wrinkles, and his erect, thick penis, shaped like a deformed "品" (pin)
, pointed upwards, thrusting repeatedly into the girl's snow-white, delicate, and luscious vulva. The woman lay back
, her fair and exquisite body displaying every inch of her flawless, smooth, and flawless
skin without any concealment. Her Venus-like, stunningly beautiful face was slightly raised, her large, bright eyes half-closed,
revealing a hint of dazedness and mistiness. Her alabaster arms stretched back to support her body, and as if
holding a lover's hand, her ten translucent, slender fingers intertwined with the man's withered fingers.

As the girl's body rose and fell, her heavy, trembling, snow-white, and erect breasts
swayed and bounced, creating dazzling and intoxicating waves of milk. Her slender, soft waist swayed and twisted incessantly, as if teasing and rubbing the penis inside her
with various angles and rotations . Her perfectly curved, exceptionally long, fair legs were spread wide in an "M" shape, eagerly welcoming the man's thrusts. Like doing squats, they rose and fell rapidly, her plump, jade-like flesh squeezing the man's groin, causing his thick, dark penis, like the roots of an old tree, to violently and quickly penetrate her tight anus, using her small opening, which was only for excretion , as a tool for sexual release, constantly swelling and stretching it open. "Ah! ~~ Good husband ~ Ah! ~ So good ~ Mmm! ~~ Your cock is so big and hot ~~ Ah! ~~ It's filled my asshole ~~ Ah! ~~ My inside is so numb and hot from you ~~ Ah! ~~ Menglong brother ~~ Ah! ~~ Harder ~~ Ah! ~~" Zhang Yumei cried out in a wanton, melodious voice, her beautiful cheeks flushed, a few strands of hair biting between her rosy lips, her usual elegant and spirited demeanor...

Her once captivating face now possessed an indescribable allure and sensuality. Her snow-white, naked body was also
heaving vigorously, her soft, round, pink buttocks pressing tightly against Zhou Menglong's penis, swallowing the
entire erect and hard shaft.

"Mmm! ~ Sister Yumei, my darling ~ mmm! ~ You're so beautiful and lewd ~ mmm ~ ~ Your asshole is
so wet ~ mmm! ~ It feels so good to be squeezed ~ mmm! ~ No wonder ~ you're so wanton ~ mmm! ~
Hey ~ you're really making me unable to resist ~ mmm! ~" Zhou Menglong roared in a low voice, while tightly gripping
Zhang Yumei's snow-white, soft hand, violently thrusting his hips, pumping his penis upwards again and again, enjoying
the hot, tight, tingling sensation inside Zhang Yumei's rectum.

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(repeated here) "Mmm! ~~ Hehe, how about it ~ Is my big cock good ~ Mmm! ~ What do you
say ~~ You little slut ~ Mmm! ~ Quickly say my big cock is good ~~ Mmm! ~ I love your little
cunt so much ~ Let me fuck your little cunt raw with my big cock ~~ Mmm! ~ Okay? ~ Mmm! ~~"
Zhou Menglong laughed lewdly, panting heavily as he spoke, while grabbing Zhang Yumei's fair and firm waist with both hands, and his thrusting
movements became even more intense, using his cock to pound Zhang Yumei's snow-white and exquisite body until it trembled even more wildly.

"Ah!~~ Menglong brother~~ Ah!~~ I just love your big cock~~ Ah!~~
You fuck me the best~~ Ah!~ I'll be your slut today~ Ah!~
I'll let you fuck me alone~ Okay~~ Ah!~~ I have three holes~ Ah~ I'll leave them all for you~ Ah!~ Okay
~~ Ah!~~" Zhang Yumei moaned seductively and sweetly, her fair and soft hand
gently grasping Zhou Menglong's arm, pressing him against her soft and smooth white breasts.

Zhou Menglong, increasingly enthusiastic, gripped Zhang Yumei's plump, white buttocks tightly with his hooked fingers.
His legs, slightly bent on the floor, tautened his hips as he
thrust his thick, elongated penis upwards, like a flying shuttle, each stroke completely penetrating Zhang Yumei's snow-white mound, stretching
her normally tight little opening like a rubber band.

From the front, the base of Zhang Yumei's snow-white thighs was almost entirely obscured by the man's body, revealing only her
two naturally tight, pinkish-white openings and a small section of her smooth, white perineum. Under the light,
it was exceptionally clear that her normally delicate pink opening was now
filled with an unusually large penis, becoming a taut, stretched, pink, perfectly round shape.

As the inserted penis thrust in and out relentlessly like a compression molding machine, her pink, wet
little orifice opened and closed helplessly, like two tiny mouths. Gushes of erotic foam
were squeezed out of Zhang Yumei's vagina, separated only by a thin membrane, overflowing her perineum, which was squeezed until it resembled a pink, fleshy membrane.

The sounds of the two penises pounding against Zhang Yumei's wet, slippery vagina, creating a "plop! plop!
plop!" sound, mingled with the sounds of the man's body repeatedly slamming against Zhang Yumei's snow-white mound and smooth
pubic area, produced a continuous, loud, and obscene "crack! crack! crack!" sound,
so clear and loud it made one blush.

"Mmm! ~ How is it ~ Mmm! ~ You slutty bitch ~ Mmm! ~ Do you really like
being fucked by a man's cock ~ Mmm! ~ Your asshole is tighter than before ~ Mmm! ~ Ha ~ You look so horny with your bare ass ~
swallowing a cock ~ Mmm! ~ It's so exciting, so exciting, I'll fuck you to death, ah, ah ~ Ha! ~ ~ "
Zhou Menglong roared excitedly and lewdly, his hands tightly gripping Zhang Yumei's snow-white and slender waist, like
a woodpecker digging a hole, his cock rapidly thrusting in and out of Zhang Yumei's fair and round breasts. "

Mmm! ~ So tight ~ Mmm! ~ Your little pussy is so amazing ~ Mmm ~ Tighter than a virgin's ~ Mmm! ~ It's
squeezing my cock so hard ~ Mmm! ~ You're so wet inside ~ Mmm! ~ You're such a beautiful
and slutty slut ~ Mmm! ~ So good ~ Mmm! ~ = "Mmm! ~Mmm! ~~"
Zhou Menglong roared, his belly pressing tightly against Zhang Yumei's firm, smooth abdomen.
He embraced Zhang Yumei's parted, slender legs, grabbing one of her plump, pink, and fair little feet with one hand and stuffing it into his mouth.
He greedily and lovingly licked and sucked Zhang Yumei's jade-like toes and delicate, white soles, while simultaneously lifting her
buttocks forcefully, pushing his penis against Zhang Yumei's tight, pink, moist, and slippery... Deep inside her vagina, he thrust relentlessly.

Zhang Yumei wanted to respond, but her naked, snow-white body was firmly embedded in the man's, her legs tightly gripped,
and her hands forced to support her body. There was absolutely no room for movement; she could only let his penis fully
penetrate her snow-white, translucent body, thrusting and ravaging her tender flesh without restraint. His large
hands roamed freely over her smooth, white skin, playing with every inch of her flesh, kneading her plump breasts. His fair, tender breasts
were being squeezed and pounded against her firm, rounded breasts, making her sway and undulate like a lotus flower in a storm, her flawless body rising and falling
.

Zhang Yumei sat on Zhou Menglong's lap, her breasts being relentlessly violated
and thrust into by his hot, hard penis for over ten minutes. Her waterfall-like hair danced in the sea breeze, a few strands clinging to
her disheveled lips. Her once bright, clear eyes were now filled with a dazed, hazy look.

Zhang Yumei's fair skin was flushed, covered with countless handprints
and a mess of bodily fluids; her full, smooth, snow-white breasts were being torn and kneaded by his
hands , her two pink, erect nipples being constantly flicked and played with by his fingers; her
long, slender, model-like legs were now overwhelmed by the stimulation within her body, unable to contain their desire any longer.

The V-shaped opening and closing of her legs, entwined around Zhou Menglong's waist, her slender legs
and delicate white feet tensed repeatedly, her snow-white thighs and full, pink buttocks gripping
his penis tightly, forcing it to penetrate deeper and harder into her hot, wet, and overflowing orifice.
Zhou Menglong 's hardness and stamina intensely stimulated her already excited and taut nerves, causing her snow-white, crystal-clear body
to spasm uncontrollably. A series of intermittent, rapid breaths escaped her nostrils. Her beautiful legs kicked wildly, her feet tense,
reaching a climax under the onslaught of his penis, simultaneously unleashing a series of indistinct yet high-pitched and wanton
screams.

"Ahhh! ~Oh my god! ~Ughhh! ~Ahhh! ~" Finally, Zhou Menglong
gripped Zhang Yumei's fair waist tightly with both hands, pressing down forcefully, plunging his thick, corn-like penis completely
into Zhang Yumei's pink, dilated anus. He pressed his pubic bone firmly against Zhang Yumei's snow-white, plump buttocks,
his whole body trembling, his semen gushing out deep into Zhang Yumei's rectum, while he roared wildly, "

Mmm! ~Little slut~~mmm! ~Your anus is so tight! ~Mmm! ~You've been fucked to
orgasm by me, haven't you? ~Mmm! ~You're my woman~~mmm! ~I'm going to cum~mmm! ~I cum~
mmm ahhh!" After calming down at Zhang

Yumei's place, Zhou Menglong drove away. Thinking about his
crazy encounter with Zhang Yumei, a wistful smile crept onto Zhou Menglong's face. Suddenly, a scream rang out, and Zhou Menglong
snapped back to reality. He instinctively slammed on the brakes, and the Bora skidded two meters, leaving two
deep tire tracks on the asphalt.

"Damn it, how could I think about these things?"

Zhou Menglong quickly got out of the car and saw a girl in a white
down jacket . Zhou Menglong rushed over to help her up. "Miss, are you alright? Ah…"

When Zhou Menglong helped the girl up, he realized that the girl was Xu Yanran. Xu Yanran had only been startled
and hadn't actually been hit. But she had twisted her ankle when she fell.

Xu Yanran recognized Zhou Menglong as the one who had almost knocked her over. She forced a smile and
said, "Brother Zhou, I'm fine."

She tried to stand up, but the moment she moved, her twisted right ankle throbbed with pain, causing
her to cry out. "You're still fine? I was really worried about you,"

Zhou Menglong said, lifting her up by the waist and carrying her to his car. As he was getting in, Xu Yanran called out
, "Brother Zhou, my book."

Zhou Menglong looked down and spotted a beautifully bound book in front of the car. He bent down and picked it up,
discovering it was a book about weaving.

Zhou Menglong returned to the car and handed the book to Xu Yanran, who thanked him. Without asking
how Xu Yanran ended up there, Zhou Menglong turned the car around. "Brother Zhou,
this isn't the way to my place,"

Xu Yanran quickly pointed out, realizing Zhou Menglong wasn't driving her home and had taken the wrong
direction .

"To the hospital,"

Zhou Menglong said. "Brother Zhou, don't go, I'm fine,"

Xu Yanran quickly said. "I said we're going, so we're going. Stop nagging. From now on, no talking."

Zhou Menglong was now extremely annoyed, blaming himself for letting his mind wander while driving. If he had
hit a stranger, he wouldn't have cared. But he had almost hit Xu Yanran. It would be best if she was alright, but if
she were seriously injured, Zhou Menglong would feel even worse.

Xu Yanran, after being told off by Zhou Menglong, dared not speak and had no choice but to obey his instructions. The Bora
headed straight for the nearest hospital. Zhou Menglong parked the car at the hospital entrance, opened the door, and gestured for him to carry Xu Yanran inside
. Xu Yanran hesitated and reached out her hand. She was a girl who had never been in a relationship, and such intimate contact with a man at the hospital
entrance still made her feel very shy. Zhou Menglong had no idea Xu Yanran had such concerns.
Seeing her dawdling, he grew anxious, scooped her up in his arms, and strode into the hospital. As

Zhou Menglong lifted her, Xu Yanran instinctively placed her right hand on his shoulder, her delicate face
flushed took Xu Yanran to
the orthopedics department first. The doctor performed a simple examination and told Zhou Menglong that the girl's ankle was just sprained and
she only needed a couple of days of rest.

That being said, since they were at the hospital, the doctor naturally prescribed some medication for Xu Yanran;
it was no secret that anyone who came to the hospital was being ripped off. Hearing that Xu Yanran's ankle was fine, Zhou Menglong was relieved. He
didn't care how much medication was prescribed; he'd get it all. On the way back to Xu Yanran's place,
Zhou Menglong casually asked why she was out shopping alone instead of at school. Xu Yanran smiled sweetly, "
Brother Zhou, I'm going to Xinhua Bookstore to buy a knitting book. Our school
starts exams the second week after New Year's Day, and then we'll have winter break. Once the break starts, I'll be stuck at home alone in front of the computer, so I'm
buying a knitting book to learn how to knit during the break."

"Learning to knit is a good idea. There aren't many girls like you these days,"

Zhou Menglong laughed. "By the way, where are you from? Your accent sounds like you're from Northeast China."

"I'm from Nanzhu City,"

Xu Yanran said. "Nanzhu City!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Menglong's right hand trembled, causing the car to lurch forward. Xu Yanran's face changed color, and she quickly
warned , "Brother Zhou, watch out for the car!"

Zhou Menglong quickly gripped the steering wheel, saying, "Don't worry, it's fine."

"Brother Zhou, you're acting strange today. You seem distracted,"

Xu Yanran asked curiously, turning her head to look at Zhou Menglong. "It's nothing."

Zhou Menglong calmed himself down and said calmly, "I'm also from Nanzhu."

"Really?"

Xu Yanran asked in surprise, "My home is in Sanshan District, Nanzhu City. Brother Zhou, where do you live?
Maybe we live not far apart."

"My home is in the countryside, in the suburbs of Nanzhu City. Have you heard of Nanyang Village? That's where I live."

"Nanyang Village?"

Xu Yanran paused for a moment, then said, "Brother Zhou, I know that village. I
went there to help the poor when I was in high school. The school organized us to bring things we didn't need at home and our used books
to the children there. I remember there was a Nanyang Elementary School there. It was very dilapidated, and the buildings leaked when it rained.
When we went, it was raining, and the classrooms were full of water. Brother Zhou, you're not referring to
that village, are you?"

"That's right, the Nanyang Village I mentioned is the village you're talking about,"

Zhou Menglong said casually. "I went to elementary school there, and later to Nanzhu No. 3 High
School , but I didn't finish high school."

"Nanzhu No. 3 High School, I also graduated from that high school, Brother Zhou. In that case, we're alumni.
I should call you my senior."

Xu Yanran's face lit up with a surprised and excited smile. She hadn't expected Zhou Menglong to be not only from her hometown but also
an alumnus; it was such a coincidence.

"I didn't expect it either,"

Zhou Menglong chuckled. "The first time I heard your accent, it sounded familiar, but I
didn't think much of it. It turns out we're so destined to meet here in Donghai."

"Yes, it is quite a coincidence. But, Brother Zhou, your accent doesn't have a trace of Nanzhu's flavor.
If you hadn't said it yourself, I wouldn't have believed it."

"Accents can change, especially when you've been to many places. Not only your accent, but many things
change,"

Zhou Menglong sighed slightly. "Yanran, you wouldn't understand. Because you didn't grow up in
the environment I grew up in, you can't understand my sense of alienation from my hometown. Although Nanyang Village is
where , I've never returned to that village since I left." After listening to Zhou Menglong's words, Xu Yanran
hesitated and asked, "Are Brother Zhou's parents still in that village?" Zhou

Menglong fell silent, his hands on the steering wheel, eyes fixed ahead, saying nothing more. Xu Yanran, thinking
she had said something wrong, quickly explained, "I didn't mean that, I..." "

It

's alright, you didn't say anything wrong, I just remembered something,"

Zhou Menglong said in a low voice, "My parents are in Nanyang Village, they will forever rest in
the place where they lived for decades."

Xu Yanran then realized that Zhou Menglong's parents had passed away. She quickly said, "I'm sorry, I didn't
know ..."

Xu Yanran thought that Zhou Menglong was saddened by her mentioning his past, but unexpectedly,
Zhou Menglong interrupted her with a smile, saying, "You don't need to apologize to me. I'm not
sad because you mentioned my parents. For those two old people, death might be a relief, no longer having to face those
hypocritical bastards."

"But..."

Just as Xu Yanran uttered these two words, a pleasant melody emanated from Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong
smiled slightly at Xu Yanran and reached into his pocket to take out his phone. "Paul, don't tell me you haven't slept
, I'll feel really guilty,"

Zhou Menglong said with a smile. Paul's slightly sleepy voice came through the phone: "You probably forgot,
China and the US are more than ten time zones apart. It's daytime in China, but it's already nighttime here in the US. For you
, my big client, I took two weeks off from work just to keep a close eye on the Chinese stock market."

"Don't worry, I'll make sure you feel it's worth it. Your efforts will be generously rewarded. Okay.
Tell me the situation,"

Zhou Menglong asked directly. "It's obvious that the stock you mentioned is in big trouble. As you said,
there's definitely behind-the-scenes capital driving it. I haven't taken action yet because I wanted to observe for another day. Tomorrow I'll personally go to
China to begin formal work. I believe I can start pushing up the price of this stock as early as Monday. Of course,
there will be significant fluctuations in between, but if things go smoothly, I believe I can finish my
work ."

"Then I'll trouble you. You can reimburse me for all your expenses in China, and I'll consider increasing
your commission,"

Zhou Menglong said with a smile. "Of course, don't lie to me; you know I'm very stingy."

"Of course not. I'm a professional investment advisor who adheres to professional ethics,"

Paul laughed. "Alright, let's end our conversation here. As is customary, you can choose
any city in China as your base. But don't reveal any relationship between us. I hope I hear
good news from you."

After saying this, Zhou Menglong hung up.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Menglong glanced at Xu Yanran sitting next to him and smiled, "Don't you have any questions
for me?"

"That's Brother Zhou's private matter. I won't ask casually."

Zhou Menglong nodded and smiled, "A girl with less curiosity will charm many men."

With that, Zhou Menglong stepped on the gas, and the Bora sped off.

Zhou Menglong had been to Xu Yanran's place before; he had helped Xu Yanran and Wang Xinxin move last time. Wang Xinxin had class
today and wasn't home. Zhou Menglong parked the car downstairs and carried Xu Yanran
out. "Brother Zhou, I can walk by myself,"

Xu Yanran said softly, glancing around as she spoke, as if afraid of being seen.
Zhou Menglong didn't care if anyone noticed them. He carried Xu Yanran through the snow, walking into the building entrance.
Zhou Menglong stomped his feet hard to shake off the snow from his shoes before carrying Xu Yanran upstairs.

The building's lights were still out.
They'd been and still no one had come to fix them. In the pitch-black building, Xu Yanran was being held by Zhou Menglong.
This gave Xu Yanran the illusion that the person holding her was her boyfriend. Xu Yanran was, after all, a girl who had
never had intimate contact with a man. Naturally timid, the thought of dating filled her with terror;
she would have to get used to a man's scent and have her body caressed by his large hands. Thinking about
what she'd seen on television, Xu Yanran considered dating a terrifying thing, especially being caressed by a man.

Now, being held by Zhou Menglong, she felt no fear, but rather a strange sensation. The masculine scent emanating
from didn't make her nauseous; instead, it stimulated her heart, making
it race. Xu Yanran's right hand rested on Zhou Menglong's shoulder. If it were Wang Xinxin in this situation, she would have affectionately
wrapped her arms around Zhou Menglong's neck.

Xu Yanran only had a good impression of Zhou Menglong; she
didn't . At most, she felt that Zhou Menglong had something attractive about him that made her heart flutter, but
it remained just a good impression. At this moment, Xu Yanran was also attracted to Zhou Menglong. His thoughtfulness and masculine strength
fascinated her. Every woman hopes to find a man she can rely on, and Zhou Menglong undoubtedly met Xu
Yanran criteria—possessing both masculine beauty and attentiveness. Being with Zhou Menglong always made her feel
secure.

Xu Yanran's heart was drawn to Zhou Menglong, but she wouldn't express it, keeping this secret buried deep inside.
Zhou Menglong had no idea about the complex thoughts in Xu Yanran's mind; he was only concerned with carrying her upstairs. Out of
a little guilt towards Xu Yanran, he took great care of her. As soon as they entered the house where Xu Yanran and Wang Xinxin lived,
he put Xu
Yanran give it to her.

But while he had found the medicine, there was no water in the kettle. "Don't you two girls
drink water ?"

Zhou Menglong waved the empty water bottle in front of Xu Yanran and shrugged, "Don't tell me you
both buy bottled water."

"No, it's because Wang Xinxin used up all the hot water when she washed her hair before going to school today. Because I had to go out
to buy books , I didn't boil water and planned to boil it when I got back,"

Xu Yanran quickly explained. She stood up from the sofa to boil water, but as soon as she moved, her foot started
to . Zhou Menglong quickly waved his hand, saying, "My dear aunt, you'd better sit still. I don't want anything to happen to you.
Just sit still. It's just boiling water, I'm very good at that."

Zhou Menglong plugged in the electric kettle he had found and returned to Xu Yanran's side. Xu Yanran had already
taken off her down jacket, wearing only a white wool sweater, revealing two small mounds on her chest. Zhou Menglong didn't look
at Xu Yanran's prominent breasts; he wasn't a lecherous man and didn't always
look at girls with lustful eyes.

"Take off your shoes and lie down on the sofa,"

Zhou Menglong said. Xu Yanran didn't understand Zhou Menglong's intention, but she did as he said.
After taking off her shoes, she lay down on the sofa. Zhou Menglong grasped Xu Yanran's right foot, clad in a white cotton sock, with his right hand and asked,
"Did you sprain this ankle?"

"Yes, but it's much better now."

Xu Yanran felt very uncomfortable with Zhou Menglong holding her right foot. In her mind, if
she were to be so intimate with a man, that man could only be her boyfriend. But Zhou Menglong's words seemed to have a magical power, making it
impossible for Xu Yanran to resist, not even to utter a single "no."

Xu Yanran's legs were long and slender, even longer than Zhao Ningshuang's. Xu Yanran's height and figure were perfectly suited for
modeling . Back when she was still in high school, she was scouted by a modeling agency that wanted to train her to be a model.
However, Xu Yanran didn't like modeling and refused the agency. Now, lying on
the sofa , her smooth lines outlined by her tight black leggings, she was even more captivating. Zhou Menglong, however,
paid no attention. He held Xu Yanran's right ankle, two fingers of his left hand pinching her ankle, applying slight
pressure , asking if it hurt. Xu Yanran was already in pain even without being touched, and Zhou Menglong's pinch made the pain even more
unbearable. She bit her lip and nodded.

"It hurts a little, but it won't hurt after a while,"

Zhou Menglong said, looking up. "Just bear with it."

As he spoke, Zhou Menglong placed both hands on Xu Yanran's ankle and twisted it slightly. This slight twist made Xu
Yanran . Just then, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Wang Xinxin stood dumbfounded in the doorway.

Wang Xinxin was holding a plastic bag containing her textbooks. When she opened the door, she saw Xu
Yanran lying on the sofa, and Zhou Menglong was intimately pinching Xu Yanran's ankle. This scene left Wang Xinxin
speechless in the doorway. Xu Yanran hadn't expected Wang Xinxin to return so suddenly. She'd assumed Wang Xinxin would be in class all day,
but it turned out she'd come back right after class in the morning.

Xu Yanran knew Wang Xinxin and Zhou Menglong had a close relationship, and
sitting could easily lead to misunderstandings. She pulled her foot away from Zhou Menglong's grasp and hurriedly explained,
"Wang Xinxin, I sprained my ankle. Brother Zhou is massaging it for me. Look, there's my medicine on the table."

Wang Xinxin glanced at the medicine on the table and said expressionlessly, "I'm a little tired. I'll go back to
my room and sleep for a while."

She'd only taken two steps when she forced a smile, trying her best to smile, "Brother Zhou, I'm sorry, don't be
angry."

Then, she reached her bedroom door, pushed it open forcefully, and went inside.

"Brother Zhou, Wang Xinxin is angry! What should I do?"

Xu Yanran panicked. She could tell Wang Xinxin was angry, and she looked to Zhou Menglong for help.
But Zhou Menglong smiled and said, "I'm not your nanny. What does her anger have to do with me
? Come on, let me see how your foot is."

He placed his hand on Xu Yanran's sprained ankle and gently massaged it, asking, "How's it here?"

"Ouch!"

Xu Yanran cried softly, but this time her voice was noticeably softer than before. "Brother Zhou, I
feel much better. It should be alright now."

Xu Yanran tried to put her foot on the ground. She found the pain had lessened considerably; it was indeed much better than before.
Xu Yanran ignored her foot and instead looked anxiously at the door to Wang Xinxin's bedroom, saying, "Brother Zhou, I
know Wang Xinxin's temper. She must be angry and misunderstand that there's something between us. Brother Zhou, please go
and explain for me, we really have nothing going on."

"Forget it, don't worry. I'll go see what happened,"

Zhou Menglong said, but he didn't go in immediately. Instead, he picked up the medicine from the table and handed it to Xu
Yanran, saying, "This is all money, don't waste it. Even if it doesn't hurt, take this
medicine . Of course, don't come looking for me if it makes you sick. Hospitals these days aren't trustworthy."

Xu Yanran took the medicine and nudged Zhou Menglong, who was standing beside her without moving. Almost pleadingly, she said, "
Brother , we're from the same hometown, you have to help me explain this. I don't want to lose Wang Xinxin as
a friend."

"Alright. I already said I know, what's the big deal?"

Zhou Menglong deliberately muttered loudly, "Wang Xinxin isn't a child, she can't tell you sprained your ankle. Sigh,
blame me. Of all people to bump into, I had to bump into you."

After loudly saying this at the door, Zhou Menglong pushed open the door to Wang Xinxin's bedroom and entered
the room .

Wang Xinxin was lying on her side on the bed, her coat still on, her slippers thrown aside
by the door. When she heard the door open, Wang Xinxin deliberately covered her head with the blanket, turning her back to Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong
immediately saw Wang Xinxin's pink buttocks, outlined by her black tight pants, facing him. Sexy, alluring, and captivating
.

Zhou Menglong licked his lips and closed the door behind him. He kicked Wang Xinxin's two pairs of
slippers , to the bedside. Seeing that Wang Xinxin didn't react, Zhou Menglong plopped down on her bed. "Smack!"

Zhou Menglong lightly patted Wang Xinxin's buttocks and grinned mischievously, "Beautiful lady,
are ? I'm not one to resist temptation. If I lose control, I'll
make a big mistake."

Wang Xinxin ignored him and remained in the same position. Zhou Menglong placed his right hand on Wang Xinxin's buttocks,
rubbing it through her black tight pants. At the same time, he leaned down and whispered through the blanket, "Little girl, it's time to get up
and pee."

"I'm tired, I want to sleep for a while,"

Wang Xinxin's voice finally came from under the covers, but it was clearly tinged with sobs. Hearing the
sound, guessed that Wang Xinxin was crying. He pulled back the covers and saw that Wang Xinxin's eyes were red, and she was wiping tears from her face with both hands.

"Little girl, why are you crying?"

Zhou Menglong lifted Wang Xinxin up from the bed, put his left arm around her thin shoulder, and
stroked her fair and delicate face with his right hand. His lips were almost touching her tear-streaked eyes as
he gently said, "Come on, tell Brother Zhou who bullied you, and Brother Zhou will help you get revenge."

Wang Xinxin nestled in Zhou Menglong's arms, sobbing even harder, but she refused to speak. Zhou Menglong stuck out
his tongue and licked Wang Xinxin's eyes, then laughed, "Little girl, what's there to cry about? Is it
because of what happened earlier? Sigh, what are you thinking about all day long? Instead of studying, you're thinking about things
like this ."

"I don't want to think about it, but I saw it. Yanran is my only friend. Of all people,
why does she have to like the man I like?"

Wang Xinxin sobbed, feeling wronged. "I'm so upset."

Zhou Menglong hugged Wang Xinxin, his right hand on her hip, and laughed, "You're
really something. When did you realize she liked me? Today, I almost hit her with my car, and she
sprained her ankle. If she weren't your friend, I would have just walked away.
I I felt a little sorry for you. But I didn't expect to be misunderstood after doing a good deed. It seems
I can't be a good person anymore." "Really?"

Wang Xinxin stopped sobbing and looked at Zhou Menglong with teary eyes. Zhou Menglong nodded vigorously and said, "Of course it's true. When have I ever lied to you?" "I also thought it wasn't true. How could Yanran steal my man? I've been so good to her. If she did this, I'd break off all ties with her." Wang Xinxin's transformation from sorrow to joy was incredibly fast; even Zhou Menglong felt she should be an actress. But he didn't say it aloud. Instead, he lowered his head and kissed Wang Xinxin's thin lips, patting her on the back and saying, "Okay, are you alright now? Get up quickly." Wang Xinxin left Zhou Menglong's embrace. She reached for her slippers, but after searching for a while, she couldn't find them. Finally , she glanced under the bed and spotted them. Wang Xinxin put on her slippers and said with a smile, "Brother Zhou, what have you been doing these past few days? If you hadn't bumped into Yanran today, would you have come to see me?" "How could I? A pretty girl like you, I'd want to be with you every day. How could I bear not to see you?" Zhou Menglong's words were as sweet as honey. He flattered Wang Xinxin, making her so happy that she actually sat on his thighs, her right arm around his neck. If Zhou Menglong hadn't just vented his desire with Zhang Yumei, Wang Xinxin's suggestive posture would have ignited his passion. Even if they couldn't have a physical relationship there, some caresses would have been inevitable. But Zhou Menglong had already satisfied his desire with Zhang Yumei, so his lust had subsided considerably. However, he was still somewhat aroused by Wang Xinxin. He wrapped his arms around her waist, his right hand caressing her beautiful thighs. He grinned wickedly, "Little girl, you'd better watch out. My wife and I are currently separated, and my libido is burning. Believe me or not, I'll eat you up right here ." Upon hearing this, Wang Xinxin quickly broke free from Zhou Menglong's embrace, giggling, "I won't give you that chance . I'm still thinking about it. I'll tell you when I've decided. Hmm. By the way, Brother Zhou, I haven't eaten yet . Will you treat me to lunch?" "You just can't change this habit," Zhou Menglong knew Wang Xinxin was greedy. Before, because they weren't close, he was embarrassed to show her greedy nature, but now it was different. Wang Xinxin certainly wouldn't hide her greedy and opportunistic personality. However, Zhou Menglong didn't mind. On the contrary, he thought he should indeed treat Wang Xinxin and Xu Yanran to lunch, so he agreed. Wang Xinxin's smile dispelled all the gloom. Wang Xinxin helped Xu Yanran apply the medicine to her ankle, poured a cup of hot water, and helped Xu Yanran take the medicine. Xu Yanran knew that Wang Xinxin had misunderstood her relationship , which was why she was jealous. She didn't take it to heart. Instead, she reminded herself to avoid any inappropriate actions between Zhou Menglong and her in the future. In Xu Yanran's naive mind, Zhou Menglong and Wang Xinxin's intimacy must mean they were a couple, unaware that neither Zhou Menglong nor Wang Xinxin had admitted it. Wang Xinxin was much more thoughtful than Xu Yanran. Although she liked money, she had her own bottom line and longed for love. Because of this, there was always a subtle, ambiguous relationship between Wang Xinxin and Zhou Menglong. On one hand, Wang Xinxin genuinely liked Zhou Menglong; on the other hand, she feared that if , Zhou Menglong would tire of her and abandon her. She tried to maintain a distance, keeping herself attractive to Zhou Menglong. Since going out to eat was inconvenient for Xu Yanran, she ultimately decided to eat at home. Zhou Menglong got a restaurant's phone number from Wang Xinxin and ordered four dishes, asking them to deliver them as soon as possible. After having lunch at Wang Xinxin's place, Zhou Menglong decided to stroll around Xinya Company in the afternoon. He was free anyway, just killing time. Wang Xinxin needed to go to the school library to research in the afternoon and didn't have time to accompany Zhou Menglong. As for Xu Yanran, given Wang Xinxin's previous incident, she didn't want Wang Xinxin to misunderstand and didn't try to stop Zhou Menglong. By the time Zhou Menglong drove to the entrance of Hengxin Group, it was already past 2 PM. He parked his car and stepped inside.

Hengxin Group Building. "Manager Zhou, hello."

The receptionist recognized Zhou Menglong immediately. Everyone knew he was a celebrity at Hengxin Group,
having assaulted the head of the production department and the manager of the marketing department, but it seemed no one had taken any action. The group
had only issued an administrative penalty notice, reducing his salary by one level; nothing more.
These Hengxin Group employees had been speculating about Zhou Menglong's identity these past few days. It made sense; he'd only
been Hengxin Group for less than six months, yet his position had been constantly rising, and he'd gotten away with assaulting people without punishment. This
couldn't simply be attributed to outstanding ability; it was very likely he had powerful connections within Hengxin Group.

Zhou Menglong chuckled and said, "Xiao Wen, you've become even more beautiful lately. I'll treat you to dinner another day,
and we can go karaoke afterwards."

The receptionist, called Xiao Wen, knew Zhou Menglong liked to make these kinds of jokes. It seemed he'd said this to many girls in various
companies , but she'd never actually heard any of them say Manager Zhou had treated them to dinner. On the contrary, she'd constantly
heard girls complaining that Manager Zhou was unreliable and never intended to treat them to dinner.

After exchanging a few jokes with the junior employee, Zhou Menglong took the elevator to the General Affairs Department. His
appearance immediately drew a crowd of employees who swarmed around him, asking what he'd been up to. These employees
held Zhou Menglong in high esteem. They had initially thought he was just joking when he said he only handled arguments,
but he'd actually caused a scene for the department. Since then, the General Affairs
Department staff had been incredibly cooperative with other departments. Everyone knew that Zhou Menglong, the department manager,
was someone not to be trifled with; if you angered him, he'd really crack your skull open – and that wasn't a joke.

Furthermore, the employees of Hengxin Group vaguely sensed that Zhou Menglong had powerful backers. The group's president and
vice president Qian Xiangyu, were his protectors; otherwise, where would he get the audacity to act so recklessly within Hengxin Group?
Based on these various concerns, all departments were exceptionally cooperative with the General Affairs Department. The employees in the General Affairs Department were even more eager for their
manager to return. This would give them a sense of pride, and no one would dare call the General Affairs Department a useless department.

Zhou Menglong was overwhelmed. With twenty or thirty people suddenly surrounding him, he had no time for
idle chatter. He simply gave them a perfunctory response and sent them all back to work. Li Yueling remained seated
until everyone had dispersed before taking her hand off the mouse and standing up. Zhou Menglong deliberately
walked slowly, waiting for Li Yueling to catch up. Sure enough, Li Yueling quickened her pace and
caught up with him at the corner of the corridor. "Manager Zhou,"

Li Yueling called softly.

Zhou Menglong turned around, glanced around to make sure no one was watching, and chuckled, "Yueling, missed me, didn't you?"

"No, I've been very busy lately,"

Li Yueling said softly, biting her lip. "What have you been busy with?"

Zhou Menglong asked. "I'm very busy with work."

Li Yueling kept biting her lip, which puzzled Zhou Menglong. He had a vague feeling that Li Yueling was preoccupied
with something. He could tell that Li Yueling was hesitant to speak here and wouldn't say everything. So, Zhou Menglong
pointed to his office and said, "Okay, let's talk in the office first."

Li Yueling nodded slightly and followed Zhou Menglong to the office.

Pushing open the office door, he found it very clean. During the few days Zhou Menglong hadn't been at work, Xu Feifei had cleaned
Zhou Menglong's office every day, and the desk was spotless, which pleased Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong gestured for Li Yueling
to sit on the sofa, and then closed the office door behind him. Zhou Menglong then moved closer to Li Yueling,
sitting down close to her body, and put his right arm around her waist.

"Brother Zhou, don't do this."

To Zhou Menglong's surprise, Li Yueling shifted her hips slightly, unwilling to be held by Zhou Menglong.
Zhou Menglong was incredibly shameless. Although Li Yueling clearly stated that she didn't want Zhou Menglong to be too intimate with her, Zhou
Menglong still put his arm around her waist again. This time, he used a little more force, and it wasn't easy
for Li Yueling to break free, especially since she hadn't really struggled much; she had only made a token effort before
obediently letting Zhou Menglong hold her.

"Yueling, what's wrong? I feel like you're acting strange today."

Zhou Menglong pulled Li Yueling's petite body closer to him, and Li Yueling lay completely in
his arms. Zhou Menglong held Li Yueling's small hand with his other hand and asked softly. "Brother Zhou, we should
n't do this. I... I don't want other girls to get hurt because of me."

"What do you mean by that?"

Hearing Li Yueling's strange words and recalling her strange behavior earlier,
Zhou Menglong realized that something must have happened to Li Yueling. He used his right hand to pull Li Yueling
up to his thigh like a child. Li Yueling was startled and tried to get off Zhou Menglong, but found herself
tightly held in his arms, unable to move.

"Yueling, tell me what's wrong. Don't beat around the bush. If you don't want to see me,
I can leave Hengxin Group and never show up again. You're a very important girl to me, and I don't want you
to be unhappy because of me,"

Zhou Menglong said seriously, without a hint of joking. Hearing this, Li Yueling mistakenly thought
Zhou Menglong was truly angry with her. Li Yueling had been hesitant all along, and although she had made up
her mind last night not to continue this ambiguous relationship with Zhou Menglong, seeing him today
made her resolve waver. Hearing Zhou Menglong's words, her already wavering resolve
crumbled . Her face filled with regret, she anxiously explained, "Brother Zhou, no, you misunderstood me.
I'm not like that."

Zhou Menglong had been waiting for Li Yueling to say this; he knew her personality perfectly well. Li Yueling's strange
expression and behavior told him that she must have been stimulated in some way, or believed someone's words, to say
such things to him. Just as Zhou Menglong had predicted. After Zhou Menglong uttered these words that left Li Yueling bewildered,
her reaction proved him right.

Zhou Menglong held Li Yueling's waist with one hand and placed the other on her lower abdomen. He then pressed
his lips to her cherry-like mouth in a kiss that felt somewhat forced. Li Yueling's already crumbling
defenses were instantly overwhelmed by the deep affection she had buried deep inside for Zhou Menglong, which she dared not express, flowing like the Yellow River.
It all burst forth like a burst dam. She stretched out her two small hands, which had long yearned to embrace Zhou Menglong's strong, warm shoulders
, and hugged him tightly. Her cherry-like lips met his kisses.

Zhou Menglong's tongue skillfully slipped into Li Yueling's fragrant
lips . Under his teasing, Li Yueling's heart, long prepared to be offered to him, burned
with a tender, girlish warmth. Li Yueling surrendered to Zhou Menglong's masculine caresses.
Even though her clothes tightly covered her breasts, they still stood out prominently. Zhou Menglong's large hands
pressed excessively on Li Yueling's left breast, the sensation traveling from his palm down his arm, giving him a unique and pleasurable feeling. Even through Li Yueling's clothes, Zhou Menglong experienced a pleasure he had never felt
even when kneading Zhang Yumei's firm breasts. Li Yueling was already a petite and lovely young woman, but she also possessed an impressively large bust. Any man would be attracted to her. Zhou Menglong's caresses of this charming girl reignited his desire, and his right hand unconsciously increased its pressure, kneading her breasts until she gasped for breath. "Brother Zhou, I have something I want to tell you," Li Yueling said. Her heart was already in turmoil from Zhou Menglong's caresses. When a girl truly falls for a man, she loses her reason and can't keep a secret. Li Yueling was that kind of girl. Previously, she had mistakenly thought she would hurt another girl and wanted to break off her relationship with Zhou Menglong, but after Zhou Menglong's coaxing, deception, and caresses, she had completely forgotten that she should have broken off their relationship. Li Yueling parted her lips from Zhou Menglong's and said softly in a tone gentle enough to melt steel, "Brother Zhou, before I speak, can I sit on the sofa? You...you have something pressing against me, it's uncomfortable." Zhou Menglong knew what was pressing against Li Yueling's vulva; he was also uncomfortable. That's how men are—they have something more than women but have to endure more hardship. Before release, it was always unsightly, standing erect. Zhou Menglong picked Li Yueling up and placed her on the sofa, his manhood exposed to her without any concealment. Li Yueling blushed, wanting to look but not daring to. "Yueling, speak," Zhou Menglong's right hand wasn't satisfied yet; he held Li Yueling close, his right hand gently kneading her breasts. Li Yueling blushed. She didn't stop Zhou Menglong's right hand from moving, and said softly, "My mom came to see me the day before yesterday, and she talked to me for a long time." Hearing this, Zhou Menglong understood why Li Yueling had such thoughts. Her mother must have said something to her that made her want to sever ties with him. Zhou Menglong didn't reveal the reason he already knew, pretending not to know, and said, "That's good! You've been living away from home for a long time; you should meet your parents. Actually, parents don't hold grudges against their children. I think your parents miss you." Li Yueling nodded and said, "My mom wants me to go home. She said my dad regrets scolding me that day." "See , all the dark clouds have cleared up; everyone's happy now. It's so good that you can go home and freeload ." As Zhou Menglong spoke, he applied a little force with his right hand, and Li Yueling immediately became breathless. She looked up, her face flushed, and said, "Brother Zhou, could you... could you please take your hand away? Yueling can't speak." "Who told my Yueling to be so cute? Hmm, I'll take my hand away if you want. Come on, Yueling, give me a kiss. If you don't kiss me, I won't just not take it away, I'll put my hand inside." Zhou Menglong grinned mischievously, deliberately reaching his right hand under Li Yueling's clothes. Li Yueling bit her lip , slowly bringing her luscious cherry lips to Zhou Menglong's, and suddenly kissed him. Immediately afterward, Li Yueling turned away, not daring to look at Zhou Menglong's face. Zhou Menglong had already done enough; he was now aroused by Li Yueling's charm, his lower body hardening for a long time. Fortunately, there was no one else besides Li Yueling, otherwise Zhou Menglong would have been very embarrassed. He stood up , grabbed two paper cups to fill with water, and asked as he did so, "Yueling, you haven't finished yet. What happened next? Did your mother say anything bad about me?" "No." Hearing Zhou Menglong's words, Li Yueling quickly turned around, eager to explain, but Zhou Menglong only confirmed his suspicions. He handed a cup of water to Li Yueling, then took one himself and sat down in the office chair behind his desk, leaning back against the chair and resting his legs on the corner of the desk. He chuckled and said, "Actually, it's okay. Your parents are both educated people; they like people with high levels of education. But I only have a high school diploma—or rather, I didn't even graduate high school. How could your parents like me? Even if they say something really harsh, I wouldn't be surprised." "Brother Zhou, my mother really didn't say anything bad about you. She just thinks that at your age, you must be married ." Li Yueling glanced at Zhou Menglong, and seeing that he didn't react, she continued, "I later told my mother that Brother Zhou wasn't married, but just had a girlfriend." "Hehe, if you say that, your mother will definitely say you're stupid," Zhou Menglong interjected. Li Yueling shook her head and said, "My mother didn't say anything to me. She only said that if I were to have an ambiguous relationship with Brother Zhou, not only would I not be happy, but Brother Zhou and your girlfriend would also be unhappy. My mother is afraid that my presence will hurt your girlfriend. She advised me to consider others and not just think of myself without considering others." "That's impressive." Zhou Menglong secretly gave her a thumbs up. Clearly, Li Yueling's mother didn't want Li Yueling to be with him, but she insisted on saying it was because she was afraid of hurting others. According to Li Yueling's personality, she would definitely be persuaded by her mother and mistakenly believe that she was hurting other girls. Although he had lied to Li Yueling about his relationship with Zhao Ningshuang last time, Li Yueling would think that it was because of his presence that caused the conflict between him and Zhao Ningshuang, which would inevitably make Li Yueling think about leaving. Zhou Menglong's prediction was spot on. Li Yueling did think exactly as Zhou Menglong had predicted. She had been persuaded by her mother at the time , and after thinking about it all day yesterday, she was determined not to hurt other girls because of her presence and planned to break off her relationship with Zhou Menglong. But now, she had overturned her own idea. Li Yueling recounted the events in detail. After finishing, she looked at Zhou Menglong, wanting to understand his thoughts. However, seeing Zhou Menglong frowning, seemingly extremely dissatisfied with her idea, Li Yueling quickly added, "Brother Zhou, I think..."

"I understand. Actually, Brother Zhou and I have always been best friends. We've always maintained
a friendship, and I think that's enough. We'll always be best friends."

Li Yueling's last sentence was pure self-deception. Her relationship with Zhou Menglong was far
more intimate than just friendship. She only came up with this excuse because she didn't want to be separated from Zhou Menglong, but also didn't want to be seen as
a third party between him and Zhao Ningshuang. Zhou Menglong's love life was a complete mess. Zhao
Ningshuang was jealous, and although they weren't married, their relationship was quite delicate. He
also had complicated relationships with Li Feiyan and others. It was a tangled mess, and trying to unravel it all at once would be
difficult. Besides, Zhou Menglong was quite satisfied with his current situation. He could only take it one step at a
time. Whether he would marry any girl or even live a normal life was still
uncertain .

Listening to Li Yueling's self-talk, Zhou Menglong didn't immediately offer his opinion.
When Li Yueling finished speaking and looked at Zhou Menglong with her big, watery eyes, Zhou Menglong
changed . He didn't want to continue discussing this topic with Li Yueling, fearing he might let something slip and make
her think he was deceiving her. It was best to say as little as possible, especially regarding relationships.

Zhou Menglong smiled and said, "Hmm, Yueling, it seems you're going home now. Didn't Zhao Shuli say anything?"

Seeing that Zhou Menglong had tacitly acknowledged their relationship, Li Yueling was secretly pleased. She could
continue their current relationship. This way, she wouldn't have to worry about being labeled
a third party who ruined Zhou Menglong's relationship, and she could maintain this connection. Perhaps one day, she could
live .

Li Yueling was eager to change the subject, and since Zhou Menglong had, she followed
suit, saying , "Sister Shuli knows about this, and she said it's a good thing I can go home."

"Oh, I think Zhao Shuli feels it's troublesome living with you and is deliberately trying to get rid of you,"

Zhou Menglong joked. Li Yueling finally smiled sweetly and muttered in a coquettish tone, "
Brother Zhou, you always like to talk badly about Sister Shuli. I'm going to tell her."

"I don't think even if you tell Zhao Shuli, she'll pay any attention to me. Maybe Zhao Shuli is busy
dating!"

Upon hearing Zhou Menglong mention Zhao Shuli's dating, Li Yueling frowned and
said , "Brother Zhou, you don't know, Sister Shuli is troubled by this recently."

"What?"

Zhou Menglong exclaimed in surprise.

"Sister Shuli is being pestered by Zhao Jinhe, the production manager of our company. Zhao Jinhe has called Sister Shuli many
times , asking her out, but Sister Shuli has refused. However, I often hear Sister Shuli tell me that she is
very annoyed by Zhao Jinhe's pestering. As the production manager, she can't offend Zhao Jinhe, but she also doesn't want to have anything to do with him."

After Li Yueling finished speaking, she asked curiously, "Brother Zhou, doesn't Zhao Jinhe have a wife? Why is he still pestering Sister
Shuli ?"

"Because he's itching for a beating."

Just then, Zhou Menglong's eyes flashed coldly, and he crushed the water glass in his right hand, causing the water to spill out
. When Li Yueling saw Zhou Menglong crush the paper glass in anger at the mere mention of Zhao Jinhe's name, she thought
she had said something wrong again. Li Yueling knew about the matter between Zhou Menglong and Zhao Jinhe. That time, because the production department
deliberately made things difficult for the general affairs department, Zhou Menglong was so angry that he hit Zhao Jinhe, the production department manager. Furthermore, Zhou Menglong
was warned by the company and had his salary reduced by one grade because of this incident. He hasn't been to work since because of the conflict with Zhao Jinhe.

Li Yueling, however, didn't know that the real reason Zhou Menglong was angry was because Zhao Jinhe was still bothering Zhao Shuli. What kind of person was
Zhou Menglong ? How could he allow such a disgusting man as Zhao Jinhe to get close to Zhao Shuli? Li Yueling quickly
said, "Brother Zhou, don't be angry. I shouldn't have mentioned Minister Zhao."

As she spoke, Li Yueling hurriedly took a stack of tissues from the tissue box on her desk,
wiped the water off Zhou Menglong's hands, and then went to get a mop to mop up the water on the floor. Just then, Zhou Menglong said, "Yueling
, no need to delay, let the water dry on its own. I have things to do, go back to work, and remember to
call me often."

Li Yueling sensed that Zhou Menglong was about to do something unpleasant, so she quickly said, "Brother Zhou, please
don't go looking for Zhao Jinhe, I'm afraid you'll cause trouble again."

Zhou Menglong chuckled, "Yueling, don't worry, I won't be foolish enough to hit that bastard again.
I have plenty of ways to deal with him, so please be kind."

Li Yueling felt relieved, gave Zhou Menglong a cute smile before leaving, opened the office
door, and went out.

Zhou Menglong sat in his office, swishing his chair around a few times. Finally, he got up and left
the office . The marketing department usually becomes quiet at the end of the year because projects often stop,
and most work is focused on year-end summaries, cost accounting, and accounts receivable statistics. The sales
staff are calculating how much bonus they will receive at the end of the year, so Zhou Menglong's sudden appearance really
surprised Tang Yang and the others. Tang Yang was still discussing Zhou Menglong's assault incident with the marketing department early this morning. According to Tang Yang's
analysis , Manager Zhou's chances of survival were slim. On the surface, the group company only punished Zhou Menglong without firing him,
but secretly, they were using delaying tactics to
force Zhou Menglong, who was originally a supervisor-level manager in the marketing department, had now had his salary reduced
to that of an ordinary employee. His monthly salary was only a little over 2000 yuan, and after deductions for insurance, he would only receive about
1400-1500 yuan. With expenses for food, clothing, and accommodation, Zhou Menglong
couldn't survive on such a low salary and would likely resign.

Tang Yang's analysis was well-founded and left no room for doubt; everyone was speculating
when leave. But when Zhou Menglong appeared in the marketing department with a smile, Tang Yang stuck out his tongue and looked at the computer.
Judging from Zhou Menglong's demeanor, there was absolutely no indication that he intended to leave Hengxin Group. "What are you all doing? Why didn't
you greet me when I arrived?"

Zhou Menglong stood at the front of the marketing department lobby, smiling as he asked the employees who were working with their heads down.

Tang Yang shrank back, not daring to look up. He thought to himself, "Manager Zhou, it's not that we don't want to chat with you, it's just that..."
"Under the eaves, one dares not disobey. You've offended Manager Zhang; if we get along well with you, aren't we just
asking for trouble ?"

Zhao Shuli was checking emails on her computer when she suddenly heard Zhou Menglong's
voice . Instinctively, she looked up at him. In Zhao Shuli's memory, Zhou Menglong should be very frustrated.
After all, he was on extended leave from the company, receiving only minimum wage. But unexpectedly,
Zhou Menglong looked radiant and exceptionally energetic.

Zhao Shuli truly admired Zhou Menglong; even after such a major incident, he could still be so carefree. Still angry with
Zhou Menglong pretended not to hear and lowered her head again. Zhou Menglong had already noticed. Just as he was about to walk
over to Zhao Shuli, Zhang Weigang's voice came from behind: "Hey. Manager Zhou, what brings you to the marketing department?"

Zhou Menglong turned around and saw Zhang Weigang, with his protruding belly, walking towards him. Zhou Menglong pursed his lips,
forcing a smile, and said, "I've come to see you, haven't I?"

"Manager Zhou, what are you saying? I should be the one coming to see you. Although you're temporarily on leave,
your position hasn't changed; you're still the department manager of the General Affairs Department, my superior. How could I not come to see you?
Manager Zhou, don't stand here, let's go to my office and chat."

Zhou Menglong waved his hand, refusing, "There's no need for that. I just came to check on things. I'm still on
leave . Of course, if anyone makes things difficult for the General Affairs Department, I won't stand idly by."

"Manager Zhou, look at what you're saying. I really admire Vice President Qian's work now."

Zhang Weigang smiled obsequiously, "The General Affairs Department is now the absolute
leader of our Marketing Department. Who dares to disobey? We report everything to the General Affairs Department. Look, it's almost the end of the year, and
I've had everyone in my department prepare work summaries and submit them all to the General Affairs Department. Before, I would just look at them and be done with it,
but now it's different. Above us in the Marketing Department is the General Affairs Department, and all the work of the Marketing Department has to be summarized there."

Zhou Menglong found it amusing. Wasn't Zhang Weigang just deceiving himself? The General Affairs Department currently only coordinates
the relationship between the Marketing Department and the Production Department; it hasn't reached the point of managing all of the Marketing Department's work. Zhang Weigang was simply
trying to create more trouble for Qian Xiangyu and see her make a fool of herself. This was very likely not Zhang Weigang's idea; it was
probably instigated by Xiang Tianhong. Zhou Menglong was too lazy to deal with this matter now and simply let them make a fuss.
Zhou Menglong was eager to see what other tricks Xiang Tianhong had up his sleeve. He decided to deal with everything after he arrived at work,
and then he would give Zhang Weigang and the others a good dressing down.

Having made up his mind, Zhou Menglong smiled and said, "Hmm, Manager Zhang's approach is excellent. After I start work, I'll
consider transferring all of Manager Zhang's work to the general affairs department. Manager Zhang will only need to focus on sales."

Zhou Menglong's words sent a chill down Zhang Weigang's spine. He understood the implication
: Zhang Weigang was useless as manager; he might as well be a salesman. Zhang Weigang thought to himself, "
Zhou Menglong , you'd better stay put and not cause trouble."

Although he harbored resentment towards Zhou Menglong, he didn't show it on his face. He chuckled and said, "Manager Zhou is
absolutely right. I'm suited for sales. Back when I was in the marketing department, I was the sales
champion ..."

Before Zhang Weigang could finish, Zhou Menglong waved his hand impatiently and said, "Alright. Manager Zhang, you
go about your business. I'll go about my business. Just don't show up in front of me."

Zhang Weigang felt embarrassed. Being spoken to like that by Zhou Menglong in the marketing department made him feel very ashamed. But he was also afraid of
Zhou Menglong's anger; he still felt lingering fear from that day. He hesitated like a young girl for a long time
before finally pulling a long face and shouting at the salespeople in the lobby, "What are you all looking at? Get back to writing your summary
report!"

He tidied up the documents on the table, went to the restroom to quickly organize his things, and then left the marketing department with his handbag.

Li Yueling had moved back home, and Zhao Shuli didn't call her to go home together after work as usual. She was
puzzled as to why Zhou Menglong had only strolled around Hengxin Group for a short while and then disappeared. She had expected Zhou Menglong to argue with her, but
to her surprise, he didn't say a word. Zhao Shuli felt a little disappointed.

She

picked up her bag and walked out of the building, intending to cross the crosswalk to the bus stop across the street. A white
Toyota stopped in front of her. Zhao Jinhe rolled down the window and called out to Zhao Shuli, "Zhao Shuli, get in, I'll give you
a ride."

Zhao Shuli had been annoyed by Zhao Jinhe's persistent pestering these past two days. She didn't understand what was wrong with him,
why he was sticking to her like this. Considering that Zhao Jinhe was the production manager and she would need his help with orders in the future,
Zhao Shuli didn't strongly refuse him.

But given her personality, Zhao Jinhe's constant pestering still made her feel unbearable. Zhao Shuli
coldly shook her head and said, "Minister Zhao, there's no need to trouble you."

Zhao Jinhe smiled and said, "What trouble? We're colleagues, and it's just that I'm giving you a ride." "

Minister Zhao, we're not very familiar, so I don't think it's necessary. Besides, if I ride in your car,
my boyfriend might be unhappy."

"You have a boyfriend?"

Zhao Jinhe was slightly taken aback. Thinking to herself, "How could Zhang Weigang so confidently tell me Zhao Shuli doesn't have
a boyfriend?"

Zhao Jinhe's eyes darted around, and he chuckled, "What does that have to do with me? We're just colleagues.
Look, I'm married. Are you worried something might happen between us?"

Zhao Shuli cursed inwardly, "You old lecher! You know you're married. What else could you possibly
want Do you think I'm stupid?"

But Zhao Shuli didn't reveal her thoughts. She smiled calmly and said, "Like I said, I'm afraid my
boyfriend will be unhappy. I don't want to have contact with any men other than my boyfriend. Alright, Minister Zhao,
see you tomorrow."

Zhao Shuli had only taken a few steps when Zhao Jinhe drove up again. He drove slowly,
saying , "Shuli, I'm planning to start a company soon. I've found the projects and funding, and we're ready to officially
open after the New Year. I plan to quit my job after the New Year to start the company, but I've always worked in production management, and I'm not very good at sales
. Shuli, would you be interested in coming to my company? You could easily earn eight to ten thousand a month, and I'll give you a
year-end bonus. I guarantee it'll be much better than staying here doing sales."

"No interest, I'm doing very well at my current job."

Zhao Shuli refused without even considering it. Zhao Jinhe wanted to continue speaking, but at that moment,
he heard a sound that chilled him to the bone—the sound of a car rear-ending another vehicle. Zhao Shuli heard it too. She
stopped and turned around, only to see Zhou Menglong's Bora and Zhao Jinhe's Toyota almost touching.
Seeing Zhou Menglong, Zhao Shuli sensed something was about to happen. She stood by the roadside, intending to see what
Zhou Menglong would do next.

Zhao Jinhe hurriedly got out of his car. This was his beloved car; even a slight bump, let alone a collision, would break his heart
. He ran to the back of the car and saw Zhou Menglong also getting out. However, Zhou Menglong's expression was infuriating. Despite
being the one who rear-ended the car, Zhou Menglong acted as if nothing had happened, leaning against the door, lighting a cigarette, and
leisurely smoking.

The collision wasn't serious, but even so, Zhao Jinhe was still heartbroken. Seeing
Zhou Menglong acting as if nothing had happened, Zhao Jinhe's anger flared even more. He took two steps forward, stood in front of Zhou Menglong, and shouted
angrily , "Can't you drive? I was driving so slowly, and you still managed to hit me! Zhou Menglong,
tell me honestly, was it intentional?"

Zhou Menglong exhaled a puff of smoke, a leisurely smile on his face, and retorted, "Guess?"

"Let me guess! I'll say you did it on purpose. I think you blamed me for being punished by the company.
You think it all because of me that you were punished, and you're angry with me, so you deliberately hit my car."

Zhao Jinhe completely disregarded the fact that they were near the Hengxin Group headquarters; he shouted loudly, appearing extremely furious.

"Congratulations, you guessed right. As a reward, I'll consider hitting your car again,"

Zhou Menglong laughed. "You're crazy! You're a lunatic!"

Zhao Jinhe yelled back. Zhou Menglong laughed heartily, threw
his half-smoked cigarette on the ground, patted Zhao Jinhe's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Zhao Jinhe, you only realize now that I'm a madman? I
truly pity you. But speaking of which, you're not exactly smart either. Look at your appearance, not exactly terrifyingly ugly, but
you're still like a mutated ape. With those dead fish eyes of yours, you're still looking at me, aren't you? If you're not happy
, hit me."

Zhou Menglong's words were truly infuriating. Even if Zhao Jinhe had a few guts, he wouldn't dare lay a
finger . The horrible sight of being beaten by Zhou Menglong that time was still vivid in Zhao Jinhe's mind. He could only stare blankly,
and after a long while, he finally managed to utter a sentence, "Zhou Menglong, you...you're just an uncultured hooligan."

Zhao Shuli couldn't help but burst into laughter. Zhao Shuli hadn't expected Zhao Jinhe to say something like that after holding it in for so long.
What kind of talk was that? If Zhou Menglong heard that, it would be utterly meaningless; he
might retort, "So what if I'm a hooligan?"

Zhao Shuli had indeed guessed the beginning of Zhou Menglong's sentence, but she hadn't expected the ending. She saw Zhou
Menglong smack his lips and say with a grin, "So what if I'm uncultured? So what if I'm a hooligan? You're supposed to be cultured,
but you're still full of philandering ideas. Let me tell you honestly, Zhao Shuli is my girlfriend. Please stay away from her,
or I think you'll get used to living in the hospital."

Zhao Shuli, who had been laughing, tensed up at Zhou Menglong's words and said, "Zhou Menglong, you
…you're a hooligan."

Zhou Menglong was already used to arguing with Zhao Shuli; when he heard her call him a
hooligan blew her a kiss. Zhao Shuli's delicate face was tense. She raised her right hand and clenched it tightly, as if crushing
Zhou Menglong flying kiss into dust.

Zhou Menglong laughed loudly, "Shuli, just admit it. What's there to be embarrassed about? We've
done everything we should."

"You bastard, stop spreading rumors. I won't fall for it. Humph, you want to provoke me, huh? Fine, I
'll play along. Come on, let's go find your wife and clarify our relationship."

Zhao Shuli already harbored resentment towards Zhou Menglong. The time
Zhao seething with anger. Today, Zhou Menglong's jokes only fueled her stubbornness, making her
attitude towards him harden. She adopted a "you dare to go? I dare to go" attitude.

Zhao Shuli quickened her pace, reaching Zhou Menglong. She pulled a long face and stared directly at him, saying, "So,
dare you go? Tell your wife in front of her that we've done everything, and she'll be more considerate, so she doesn't keep
interfering with our plans. I may not be a rich heiress, but I'm still a standard beauty. I won't
stoop to being someone's mistress. If you want to marry me, divorce your wife first, then we'll get married."

Zhou Menglong never expected that after all his years of hunting, he'd be the one getting the short end of the stick. He was used to seeing others embarrassed
, but today it was his turn. He secretly sighed, "A tree without bark can't live, and a person without shame is invincible. "
This Zhao Shuli was clearly a second Zhou Menglong, deeply understanding the essence of his shamelessness theory. If Zhao Jinhe hadn't been
there, Zhou Menglong might have actually given her a thumbs up and praised, "Zhao Shuli, you're ruthless, I admire you."

But now Zhou Menglong wouldn't say that; if he backed down, Zhao Jinhe would laugh at him to death. Today,
I intended to mock Zhao Jinhe, but little did I expect to find myself caught in the trap. It's truly a case of the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.

"Shuli, alright, you said it yourself. Let's go see my wife now and clear things up face-to-face. I
can't let you follow me without a proper status."

Zhou Menglong spoke as if it were the truth, opening the back door and practically dragging and pushing Zhao Shuli into the car . He then opened the
front door and laughed at the somewhat dumbfounded Zhao Jinhe, "Minister Zhao, this uncultured
rogue is out of here. Sigh, what can I do? These days, being too handsome is a mistake; this beauty is impossible to push away.
Alright, we'll talk later. Maybe we can have a threesome tonight."

Zhou Menglong's Bora drove past Zhao Jinhe and headed towards Central Avenue. Zhao Jinhe had truly
learned . He thought Zhao Shuli was a rare gem—beautiful, with a great figure, and diligent at work. Most
importantly, she didn't have a boyfriend. When Zhao Jinhe saw Zhao Shuli protecting him so fiercely last time, he mistakenly assumed
she had a crush on him. He figured he wasn't bad-looking, held a high-ranking position in the company, and
had plenty of money. Even though he was married, he thought maybe Zhao Shuli was interested in him and didn't care about their relationship.

That's what Zhao Jinhe was thinking, which is why he kept pestering Zhao Shuli, repeatedly inviting her out to dinner.
But Zhao Shuli never gave him the time of day, and her attitude was always very cold. Only today did he realize the truth.
So it turns out Zhao Shuli is Zhou Menglong's mistress! No wonder she stopped him from
hitting her that day; she was afraid something would happen to him. Zhao Jinhe was furious at the thought, thinking, "Zhou Menglong,
what do you have that I don't? Why do you get all the beautiful women? You have a wife too, and your position isn't as high as mine.
Why does Zhao Shuli like you but not me?"

The more Zhao Jinhe thought about it, the angrier he became, and he kicked the ground hard with his right foot to vent his anger.
Just as his foot touched the ground, Zhao Jinhe suddenly remembered that Zhou Menglong had deliberately bumped into his car. "Zhou Menglong,
you bastard, pay me for the repairs!"

Zhao Jinhe roared. But by then, Zhou Menglong's Bora was nowhere to be seen, so where could he find
Zhou Menglong to pay for the damage?

Zhao Shuli regretted it as soon as she saw Zhou Menglong's car; judging from his posture, it really seemed like he was going to Yingmao
Group to find Zhao Ningshuang. Zhao Shuli thought to herself, "Zhou Menglong is capable of anything. He's probably up to
some wicked scheme to embarrass me again."

"Stop the car!"

Zhao Shuli suddenly shouted. This startled Zhou Menglong, who was driving. He shook his head and asked
curiously , "Shuli, why are you stopping?"

"I said stop the car, so stop the car. What are you nagging me for?"

Zhao Shuli said impatiently. "Look carefully, there are no parking lines here. You don't want me to get
a ticket, do you?"

Zhou Menglong muttered. "You were fine just now, about to tell my wife about our relationship, why
the change of heart now? Shuli, I've had my eye on you for a long time, just waiting for this moment. I've already decided,
since we're going to make our feelings clear, you should move in with me. We can be together every day,
and I won't have to sleep alone anymore, isn't that great?"

Zhou Menglong deliberately made his words extremely explicit, saying, "Then, we can be
naked at home, doing *that* all the time, isn't that great?"

"Stop the car, you bastard, I want to go home."

Zhao Shuli was annoyed by Zhou Menglong's lewd words. The thought of
being naked together like Zhou Menglong described made her feel ashamed to death. "Why stop the car? I'll take you home."

Seeing that he had really angered Zhao Shuli, Zhou Menglong quickly decided to back down and not continue provoking her.
He had no intention of going to Yingmao Group to find Zhao Ningshuang; those words were meant for Zhao Jinhe. Going to find Zhao
Ningshuang would only cause trouble. Seeing Zhao Shuli's show of weakness, Zhou Menglong readily accepted the situation,
quickly driving off Central Avenue and heading straight for Zhao Shuli's apartment complex.

Reaching her building, Zhou Menglong parked the car at the entrance and called to Zhao Shuli, "Shuli,
let's go home."

Zhao Shuli didn't immediately understand what "let's go home" meant, but she quickly realized. She sneered,
"Watch your mouth. What do you mean 'let's go home'? This is my home. Watch your tone."

"Isn't your home my home? Is it worth getting so angry?"

Zhou Menglong opened the car door and got out, urging, "Shuli, why are you dawdling? Let's
go home ."

Zhao Shuli was so angry she felt like fainting; his skin was too thick. She slammed the car door shut and rushed
to the building entrance. Zhao Shuli blocked Zhou Menglong's path, saying, "Zhou Menglong, don't follow me. I didn't invite you."

Zhou Menglong ignored Zhao Shuli blocking the entrance, walked up to her, shoved her aside, and muttered
, "There's no reason not to let people go home."

"You bastard!"

Zhao Shuli angrily grabbed her bag and tried to hit Zhou Menglong, but he dodged,
grabbed her waist, and with a hint of force, lifted her up and carried her to the wall. He pinned her
against the wall and forcefully kissed her. Zhao Shuli never expected Zhou Menglong to be so bold. It wasn't dark yet
, and they were right downstairs from her apartment. He dared to force a kiss on her. Out of natural girlish shyness, Zhao Shuli clenched her fists
and pounded Zhou Menglong's back. Her mouth was covered by Zhou Menglong's lips, and she could only make muffled sounds.

Zhao Shuli's strength was like a tickle to Zhou Menglong. Instead of
loosening his grip due to her punches, Zhou Menglong tightened his hold on her. His tongue pried open her tightly closed teeth and slipped into
her cherry-like mouth. Zhao Shuli's tongue was teased wantonly by Zhou Menglong's smooth, serpentine tongue
. After a brief resistance, her fragrant little tongue surrendered, obediently
intertwining with Zhou Menglong's. Immediately afterward, Zhao Shuli's teeth also gave up resistance, opening wide
to allow Zhou Menglong's tongue to enter and exit. Her lips, covered in her fragrant fluids, contracted with Zhou Menglong's forceful kisses.

Zhao

Shuli's heart leaped into her throat. This wasn't out of fear or worry, but rather the sudden
excitement that thrilled her. This was right downstairs from her apartment. In her parents' eyes, Zhao Shuli had always been a very dignified
girl. Although she possessed a certain boyish stubbornness, she was never the type to casually
date , much less boldly kiss someone downstairs.

But then she encountered Zhou Menglong. In Zhou Menglong's audacious eyes, there was nothing he wouldn't do
. He forcibly kissed Zhao Shuli, forcing her to passively accept. Although she initially
resisted , as the passionate kiss with Zhou Menglong intensified, Zhao Shuli's fists, which had been pounding on Zhou Menglong's back, loosened,
and she instead embraced his broad back.

Zhao Shuli's body had already submitted to Zhou Menglong, but her reason kept her
distance. Just as Zhao Shuli was planning to take things further with Zhou Menglong, Zhao Ningshuang appeared. In
Zhao Shuli's view, she couldn't associate with a man who had a girlfriend, even from a friend's perspective
.

Zhao Shuli desperately wanted to harden her heart and completely reject Zhou Menglong, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. Like
Li Yueling , although she verbally said she wanted to break up with Zhou Menglong, her heart wouldn't allow it. Thus,
on the surface, Zhao Shuli treated Zhou Menglong coldly, but once something happened that broke down this
thin veil, Zhao Shuli would be compelled by her heart to temporarily accept Zhou Menglong, and even
maintain .

But Zhao Shuli was not Li Yueling; she had her own opinions and principles, and wouldn't act like...
Like Li Yueling, who would easily succumb to Zhou Menglong's sweet talk and become as compliant as a kitten, Zhao Shuli had
her own ideas. Even under Zhou Menglong's flattery, she could maintain her own opinions. At this moment, Zhao Shuli wanted to
refuse Zhou Menglong's kiss, but this was only a tiny bit of reason reminding her. Soon, this
reason turned into tenderness. Her innate charm made her body go limp, and she
clung tightly to Zhou Menglong.

After a passionate kiss, Zhao Shuli became weak and powerless, collapsing into Zhou Menglong's arms like a little bird .
There was no trace of the decisive girl he had seen before. Her face was flushed, her head lowered, and she
muttered , "This is my home. If you do this again, I'll call for help and beat you to death, you bastard."

Zhou Menglong looked at Zhao Shuli's blushing face with amusement. At this moment, Zhao Shuli had gained a touch of allure.
Zhou Menglong couldn't resist kissing Zhao Shuli's delicate red lips, his right hand pinching her high, firm buttocks.
He chuckled wickedly, "Baby, scream all you want, even if you scream your lungs out, no one will dare save you."

"You bastard,"

Zhao Shuli said coquettishly, "you're the most lecherous wolf in the world."

"Hmm, since you know I'm a lecher, you should also know that falling into a lecher's hands won't end well."

Zhou Menglong's right hand pressed against Zhao Shuli's buttocks again, rubbing
back and forth . At the same time, his lips moved closer to Zhao Shuli's fragrant lips, intending to kiss her again.

This time, Zhao Shuli didn't let Zhou Menglong succeed. She pushed Zhou Menglong away forcefully, half-jokingly saying, "I
really dislike you, don't come any closer."

"What's wrong with that? A man who isn't lustful is just sick. I don't believe there's a man who isn't lustful. Look at
that bastard Zhao Jinhe, he's already old, but he still has his eye on you and wants to sleep with you."

"Look at what you're saying, how come you twist such a perfectly good sentence?"

Zhao Shuli chuckled, "What if Minister Zhao doesn't have any other intentions and is just kindly giving me a ride?"

"Come on, that's just something you're saying to ghosts."

Zhou Menglong sneered, his right hand landing right in the center of Zhao Shuli's ample bosom, and he gave it a squeeze. This
squeeze made Zhao Shuli let out a soft scream, complaining, "Watch your behavior, you big pervert, take your dirty
hands off me."

"I didn't do anything, why don't we go home? I haven't seen your mother in a long time."

Zhou Menglong really didn't want to pull away, gently squeezing Zhao Shuli's pink buttocks. Zhao Shuli frowned
as Zhou Menglong pinched her armpit, making him wince.

Zhou Menglong retaliated, pinching her hard again. "Shuli, I really missed
you all . Let me go."

Zhao Shuli pinched him again but remained silent. Thinking of how she and her mother had ended up
on Zhou Menglong's seduce, Zhao Shuli felt weak. When it came to seduction, how
could Zhao Shuli be a match for Zhou Menglong? After a bit of playful fighting, Zhao Shuli finally gave in and led Zhou Menglong
home. However, upon entering, Zhou Menglong insisted that
Zhao Shuli a surprise for her mother, Zhao Shuli acquiesced and went inside alone.

As soon as Zhao Shuli got home, she kicked her high heels aside, leaving her shapely legs, clad in short stockings, on
the floor. Jiang Lin came out of the kitchen and said to Zhao Shuli with a hint of reproach, "Shuli, look at you! You have no
self-control. You're almost married, and you don't care about your
family at all. If Menglong were here, he'd be furious to see this mess."

As she spoke, Zhao Shuli and Jiang Lin entered the living room. Zhou Menglong, hiding in the shadows, watched the beautiful
mother and daughter, downing a large glass of water. Zhao Shuli playfully winked at Jiang Lin, who was giving her a reproachful
look and said, "Mom, you..." "Look at what you're saying. Menglong loves me so much. He even said he loves
everything about me, including my flaws and strengths. How could he get angry over such trivial things? But, Mom,
I feel that after Menglong left that day, you called his name hundreds of times a day, not even including your
work hours. Mom, are you missing Menglong too much?"

Jiang Lin clearly hadn't expected her daughter to joke about her. Her delicate
face flushed red. Under these circumstances, Jiang Lin couldn't help but spit out a retort: "Shuli, look at what you're
saying. Menglong is your husband, and he's my husband too. It's perfectly normal for me to miss him. I wouldn't..." Like
some people, even though they say they don't miss each other, they toss and turn at night, unable to sleep.
Sometimes, they even go to the toilet to take care of themselves. I really don't understand you. We're together every day,
and every time, I make you feel like you're in heaven, but I still can't satisfy you. Sigh, Shuli, no, why
don't you go find him? Maybe if Zhou Menglong does it to you ten or eight times a day, you'll be able to sleep."

Zhao Shuli's delicate face flushed slightly. After giving Jiang Lin a reproachful look,
Zhao Shuli said softly, "Mom, you don't know, when I'm with you, you don't just use your fingers..."
It was a fake electric vibrator, but how could its hardness and heat compare to Menglong's real thing? Only
when he used his real thing to penetrate me did I truly get excited. Sigh, Mom, let's not talk about this anymore. What's
the use of talking about this? It doesn't solve any practical problems, and it only makes my lower body itchy. Forget it."

What Zhou Menglong didn't expect was that since Zhao Shuli and her daughter Jiang Lin had their battle with him,
this beautiful mature woman's temperament seemed to have undergone a significant change. Under his and Zhao Shuli's tutelage, Jiang Lin
was still a noble and elegant wife in public, but as soon as she returned home, she turned into
a slut.

Mature women, after all, have been through it all. And when she became alluring and seductive at home,
Zhou Menglong loved her to the extreme. Listening to the mother and daughter laughing and joking,
their revealing their deep longing for him, Zhou Menglong felt as if he were soaking in a
warm hot spring. In this state, Zhou Menglong suddenly jumped out of his hiding place
, letting out a loud shout.

The two women, who were laughing and playing, naturally hadn't expected a third
person . The sudden noise caused them both to involuntarily scream. Zhao Shuli, in order to...
To show that she hadn't brought Zhou Menglong there, she exaggeratedly covered her eyes with her hands.
Jiang Lin, however, was a woman who had seen her share of troubles. After screaming, she snapped out of it, grabbed a
pillow from the sofa, and was about to throw it at Zhou Menglong. But when her gaze fell on Zhou Menglong's handsome face with its mischievous smile, her whole body stiffened. After staring at Zhou Menglong blankly for a few seconds, her large, watery eyes suddenly reddened, and two large tears slid down her cheeks . Zhou Menglong, on a whim, thought of catching Zhao Shuli and Jiang Lin off guard, but seeing Zhao Shuli's frightened appearance and Jiang Lin's stunned expression, he vaguely felt that he had gone too far. Now, seeing tears welling up in Jiang Lin's large, watery eyes, Zhou Menglong was startled. In this situation, Zhou Menglong quickly went to Jiang Lin's side, hugged her tightly, and kissed away the tears on her delicate face, whispering, "Auntie, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I just wanted to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect to frighten you. I'm so sorry, Menglong deserves to die." Jiang Lin had recovered a little by then. Feeling Zhou Menglong's embrace, she reached out and hugged him tightly, gently patting his body as she said emotionally, "Menglong, it's you, it really is you... no, no, don't blame yourself." "We don't blame you. You, even if you scared me to death, I, I'd be willing to appear before you." Hearing Jiang Lin's words and thinking of the mature and beautiful woman's deep affection for him, Zhou Menglong felt a deep sense of emotion. In this situation, Zhou Menglong hugged Jiang Lin even tighter. Strangely enough, although Jiang Lin's full and elastic breasts , were pressing against his chest, and Zhou Menglong could feel them slowly changing shape under the pressure, at this moment, Zhou Menglong felt no lust whatsoever . Zhao Shuli stood there, and when she saw Zhou Menglong only tightly hugging her mother and completely ignoring her presence, her sexy, thin lips involuntarily pouted. In this situation, Zhao Shuli rushed over to the two people who were tightly embracing: "Zhou Menglong, you're going to die! How dare you scare us like that! Just wait and see how I deal with you!" As she spoke, Zhao Shuli forcefully separated Zhou Menglong and Jiang Lin. Feeling that she had been embracing Zhou Menglong for so long, and in front of her daughter, and that she had just teased Zhao Shuli about it, Jiang Lin's delicate face flushed even more. Hearing Zhao Shuli speak to Zhou Menglong like that, Jiang Lin couldn't help but give Zhao Shuli : "Shuli, look at you! Menglong's visit is a happy occasion, how could you talk to him like that?" Zhou Menglong, seeing Zhao Shuli glaring at him with gritted teeth, looking like she wanted to devour him, couldn't help but give a wry smile: "Shuli, I just wanted to give you a surprise, I didn't expect to scare you . I'll never do that again." Hearing Zhou... Upon hearing Menglong's words, Zhao Shuli's delicate face slowly relaxed. However, this relaxation did not mean she had forgiven Zhou Menglong. After a quick glance, Zhao Shuli smiled slightly: "Your crime this time is very serious. You may be spared the death penalty, but you will not escape punishment. I think... I think I'll let you off." Seeing Zhao Shuli's expression, Jiang Lin's delicate face couldn't help but reveal a knowing smile . Under these circumstances, Jiang Lin walked to Zhao Shuli's side: "Shuli, you're right. Menglong really may be spared the death penalty this time, but you will not escape punishment." Hearing that her mother was also on her side, Zhao Shuli couldn't help but look at Zhou Menglong with a smug smile . But before Zhao Shuli's smug smile could fully bloom on her delicate face , Jiang Lin's voice rang out again: "Shuli, look, how about we punish her like this? How about this , tonight, let her rest, and let me sleep with Menglong." Zhao Shuli had no idea that her mother's apparent support for her was actually a ploy. Hearing Jiang Lin 's words, Zhao Shuli's smile froze. She turned to look at Jiang Lin, and seeing the radiant smile on her face, Zhao Shuli knew her mother was playing a trick on her. In this situation, Zhao Shuli involuntarily twisted her body: "Mom, you're so mean! You're my mother? You're teaming up with Menglong to trick me! I... I'm not talking to you anymore!"

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