【The Prison of Desire】(Fanfiction) (Part 2) (01-08) Author: Senyu

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Chapter 1

Preface Summary: Tang Fei and his group finally boarded the plane to Los Angeles.
Meanwhile , Ding Jian obtained extremely valuable information from Shi Siyi, thus preserving
a glimmer of hope in their struggle against Song Gang. Zhen Yan and Jiang Chen, with the support of the Wan family, were virtually unmatched in Jiangzhou in their careers.

Inside the cabin, Tang Fei and Song Xuan, excited about being so far from home for the first time, couldn't sleep. Although their parents had
arranged everything for them, they couldn't help feeling a little nervous. Li Yunshang, however, had already fallen asleep, but her furrowed
brows indicated she had something on her mind. Xue Qingqing and Shi Jinfeng, on the other hand, seemed quite relaxed.

Tang Fei gently embraced Song Xuan and said, "Xiao Xuan, don't worry. I'll take care of you from now on!" Song Xuan
was still immersed in the sadness of leaving home. Hearing this, she was moved and hugged Tang Fei tightly. Tang Fei whispered, "I
also brought the $15 million Zhu Long left behind." Song Xuan smiled and said, "Honey, you've become much more thoughtful lately
." Although Tang Fei was slightly confused, for his beloved wife's sake, he still pretended to be mature and
held Song Xuan's hands tightly.

Inside the wealthy club, the Ding family, led by Ding Liren, were having a meeting. At this moment, Ding Liren, with
Liu Xuebing taken over the Queen's Club.
Ding Liren looked around smugly and said, "You've done a great job this time, Ding Jian! You truly are a worthy successor of the Ding family." Ding Jian quickly stood up from his seat and
respectfully said, "Thanks to Uncle's care, I'll do anything you ask!"

Ding Liren laughed, "Good, you have ambition! But your uncle won't make you go through fire and water. You
've done a great job this time, and Director Liu has another task for you." Ding Min couldn't sit still any longer: "Dad, stop beating around the bush
, what do you want us to do this time?" Ding Liren whispered a few words to his subordinates, and soon, one of his henchmen
brought out a box. Ding Liren took out several photos, and the slideshow on the screen slowly played out the contents of the photos
.

Ding Jian's heart tightened. "I believe you recognize the people in the photos," Ding Liren said slowly. "This is
Song Gang's daughter, Song Xuan." Ding Jian interjected, "She's my classmate. This girl is not easy to deal with." Ding Liren
glared at him: "Don't boost others' morale while diminishing our own. According to evidence found by Director Liu's informant, this time
Director Liu's materials came from Song Gang's wife—Zhen Yan." He flipped through the photos one by one,
revealing Tang Fei, Li Yunshang, Xue Qingqing, Shi Jinfeng, and others. After introducing everyone, Ding Liren
said to Ding Jian, "Nephew, this mission is to send you abroad to monitor them!" "Ah!" Ding Jian exclaimed, "Just me
?" Ding Liren said, "Of course not. This mission is of great importance, so you're not the only one. You
just need to follow my plan and don't act rashly." Ding Jian was both happy and worried. This gave him
a chance to get close to Song Xuan, but he also knew that Song Xuan was extremely difficult to harm. However, according to Shi Siyi, if it succeeded,
Ding Jian's future would be immeasurable. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, Uncle!" Ding Liren
looked at Ding Jian approvingly, "You must complete the task I've given you." He turned to Ding Min, "Daughter, this mission
requires extreme caution. You will be in charge of the finances for this trip. You and your brother must work together!" Ding Min almost
jumped up , "Okay!" Ding Jian then thought of something else, "Uncle, we're going to America, and we're unfamiliar with the place.
What should we do?" "Don't worry about that. As far as I know, the school Song Gang's daughter is attending has a large Chinese student body, so
language shouldn't be a problem. Director Liu will also send someone over." Ding Liren suddenly remembered something
, "You need to be careful with Li Yunshang. She knows a little martial arts, but I'll try my best to have someone hold her back." Ding Jian suddenly remembered
Zhan Tianxiang , "Uncle, I have a classmate who's also going to study in America. Can I take him with me?" Ding Liren asked,
"What's he like?" Ding Jian replied, "He's been working with me for a long time, and I trust him." Ding Liren said...
"Okay, then contact me as soon as possible and leave within a month!"

Ding Jian inwardly groaned. Leaving in just a month? He felt there were still so many things left undone. He first contacted
Zhan Tianxiang, explained the situation, and the two immediately agreed. Zhan Tianxiang was surprised to have
a and excitedly said, "Ding Jian, I'll definitely lend you a hand once we get to America." Ding Jian said, "Good
brother, I have a gift for you." With that, he showed Zhan Tianxiang the video and photos of him assaulting Yang Yanping,
his eyes lighting up. Ding Jian smiled and said, "It's up to you, brother." Zhan Tianxiang was overjoyed. Ding Jian
chuckled , took out his phone, and sent a message to Shi Siyi using an anonymous number: "Prosecutor Shi, I have
some documents. Can we discuss them?" A moment later, his phone beeped. Ding Jian quickly activated his voice-changing software:
"Are you Prosecutor Shi Siyi? I have some documents I'd like to give you." Ever since Ding
Jian had been depressed and focused on her work. She didn't suspect anything: "Okay, come to my
office tonight." She left her office address.

On a quiet Saturday night, the municipal procuratorate building was silent except for Shi Siyi's office, where the light was still on.

A knock broke the silence. "Come in," a sweet voice said. "Hello,
Prosecutor ,"

Ding Jian said with a smile. "It's been a long time." Shi Siyi jumped up from her chair.
"It's you."

Ding Jian, without any hesitation, picked up the bottled water on the beautiful prosecutor's desk and took a sip. "Ah! Prosecutor,
your saliva is so sweet." Shi Siyi blushed with anger. "Get out! Who let you in?" Ding Jian
said, "Wasn't it you, Prosecutor? You invited me here!" Shi Siyi was speechless. Ding Jian
carefully examined the beauty in front of him. The prosecutor was wearing a uniform. Although it was almost October, it was still quite hot.
In response to the superiors' call for frugality, the office building was not air-conditioned. The beautiful prosecutor was wearing Chanel high heels and
a pair of ultra-thin flesh-colored stockings, making it look like she wasn't wearing anything. Perhaps because she was tall and didn't have a well-fitting
uniform , the skirt only reached about 10 centimeters below her buttocks. The prosecutor's coat was hanging on
the chair , and she was wearing a Burberry shirt with the top two buttons undone, revealing a hint of a black bra. Ding Jian couldn't help but
swallow hard. Shi Siyi said, "I'm leaving, it's time to go home." She picked up her bag and was about to leave when Ding
Jian quickly stood up. "Wait a minute, Prosecutor Shi." Shi Siyi said angrily, "Get to the point
." Ding Jian walked to Shi Siyi's computer, connected his phone to it, and casually turned on the projector and...
Suddenly, a series of erotic moans filled the office. "Ah...ah..." Shi Siyi blushed to
her neck and slammed the speakers down. "This is the prosecutor's office! Don't mess around." Before she could grab Ding Jian's phone again
, he was already on guard. Shi Siyi stumbled and fell beside the desk. Ding Jian heard a "whoosh" sound.
It turned out the prosecutor had used too much force and accidentally snagged her skirt on the glass of the desk, tearing a
large . The prosecutor was now lying face down, her white buttocks exposed to Ding Jian. Ding Jian laughed heartily
and casually slapped the prosecutor's buttocks: "Ouch! Prosecutor, why are you in such
a hurry? Your butt's all over the place." Shi Siyi cursed the poor quality of her skirt in her heart. When she tried to get up,
she realized she had twisted her ankle in her high heels: "I twisted my ankle, help me up." Ding Jian didn't dare to delay and
quickly helped Shi Siyi up, his hands constantly touching the exposed flesh of her buttocks where her skirt had been scratched. Shi Siyi wanted to slap Ding Jian
, but he dodged it because of his short stature, and pretended to be surprised: "Prosecutor, you
're not wearing underwear ?" Shi Siyi secretly groaned. As a female prosecutor, she was generally seen as a virtuous wife and loving
mother, but influenced by her sister who had gone abroad, she was used to not wearing underwear to avoid showing underwear lines when wearing
tight didn't expect that this little pervert would find out. Shi Siyi retorted, "
What business is it of yours whether I wear underwear or not!" Ding Jian said, "Prosecutor, I have something important to discuss with you." Shi Siyi said, "Go ahead and
say it, then get lost." Ding Jian chuckled, "I'll be frank, I've destroyed your files."

Shi Siyi said, "What does that have to do with me? I'm just a prosecutor; the power struggles in officialdom
have nothing to do with me." Ding Jian said seriously, "Now the scales are balanced again. I hope you won't go against us."
Shi Siyi sat on the sofa, the lights outside the French windows were bright. She closed her eyes. She was caught in a whirlpool because of this matter and even
had her innocence taken away by Ding Jian. Zhen Yan and Jiang Chen were just using her as a pawn. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but
smile sadly, and two tears slid down her cheeks. Ding Jian suddenly remembered something and secretly took out a small amount
of powder from his sleeve, pouring it into a teacup. He picked up the teacup and offered it to Shi Siyi: "Don't overthink it, you
can come with us." Shi Siyi, unsuspecting, picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp. "You're only a few years old, what do you know?" Ding
Jian watched Shi Siyi finish her tea, a surge of secret delight rising within him. He then
recounted his uncle Ding Liren's plan to Shi Siyi, omitting the details. Although he spoke at length, Shi Siyi's mind was clearly not
on him; the beautiful prosecutor was still thinking about her husband and Wang Yu.

Fifteen minutes passed unnoticed, and a blush gradually spread across Shi Siyi's face. Ding Jian was almost about to
scream with excitement. It turned out that the substance he had put in the prosecutor's teacup was an aphrodisiac called "love potion," which worked
quickly and caused the victim to experience symptoms such as amnesia in the short term. At this moment, Ding Jian lowered his voice: "Siyi,
Siyi ?" The prosecutor was completely distracted, feeling a fire burning within her. Ding Jian slowly
walked over to the prosecutor and sat down next to her. Seeing that Shi Siyi didn't react, he gently placed his hand on
her waist. Shi Siyi's face was already dazed; her delicate hand lightly tugged at her shirt, and she
murmured , "Husband, husband." Ding Jian seemed to remember something. He hurriedly ran to the door,
turned off the office lights, and drew back all the curtains of the French windows. The lights of every house were already on, and moonlight shone
on the office floor. He then took out a camera from his pocket and pointed it at the sofa. Ding Jian ran back to the prosecutor, found
the scratch on Shi Siyi's skirt, and tentatively probed inside. When he touched further in, he felt that the prosecutor's
genitals were already wet. He picked her up and placed her on the desk in front of the French windows. In his haste, he stripped
off her shirt, tearing two buttons in his haste. The prosecutor suddenly shouted,
"It hurts! What are you doing?" Ding Jian was startled, thinking the drug had worn off. But after shouting, the prosecutor started
calling out, "Husband, husband." Ding Jian said, "Your husband is here." With that, he pulled out his penis.
The prosecutor 's clothes had been stripped off, and her high heels were left on the side of the sofa, leaving only the stockings on her long legs
reflecting the moonlight like frost. Ding Jian didn't rush to insert his penis into the prosecutor's body. Instead, he skillfully pinched and
rubbed her labia. Suddenly, the prosecutor cried out, and several streams of water
gushed out like a fountain, spraying Ding Jian's face. Ding Jian was overjoyed: "This medicine is really good! This
slut has squirted!" He couldn't hold back any longer and shoved his penis into the prosecutor's genitals, thrusting hard.
The prosecutor's body swayed with Ding Jian's rhythm, her breasts rising and falling like the tide. Ding Jian buried his head
in her breasts and exclaimed, "So fragrant, so fragrant." He hadn't lasted more than a few thrusts before he ejaculated. Ding Jian cursed
under his breath; it had been days since he'd done this, and he couldn't hold back any longer. The prosecutor was still muttering, "Who are you?
Where is my husband?" Suddenly, Ding Jian noticed something was wrong. The prosecutor glared at him fiercely and said, "You
bastard , I'm going to kill you." He made a move to slap Ding Jian's face. Ding Jian quickly pulled out his penis, leaned back
, and thought to himself that he couldn't use this drug again next time; the effects wore off too quickly. Perhaps because he pulled too quickly, the prosecutor
let out a long groan. Ding Jian laughed, "You filthy bitch, look how good you're getting." He grabbed Shi Siyi's
kicking legs and took her toes into his mouth. The drugs on Shi Siyi hadn't completely worn off yet, and the sudden pleasure made her
cry out excitedly, "You brat, don't do this, ah... ya... ya..." Ding Jian used all his
strength , and Shi Siyi cried and laughed intermittently. Ding Jian's hand slowly touched Shi Siyi's vulva, which was full of
vaginal fluid. Ding Jian slowly released his mouth and moved his tongue to Shi Siyi's vulva, stirring it incessantly. Shi Siyi simply
gave up resisting. The recordings, nude photos, and videos that could ruin her reputation were all in Ding Jian's
hands . What could she do

? Wang Yu, Wang Yu, I hate you. Shi Siyi cursed the woman who had ruined her happiness in her heart. She thought back to
when she first got Liu Xuebing's information, and her heart ached. Just a month ago, she thought her career was about to
take another step forward, but now, the plot seemed to have taken a dramatic turn. I clung tightly to Ding Jian, that brat
. I never expected this; I'd been raped by a high school thug. I couldn't help but squint at his
genitals; his purplish penis stood erect, swaying in front of me. It had been so long since I'd experienced sex. I
closed my eyes. Wang Yu, you've ruined me. I might as well just enjoy it all. Thinking this, my body...
It got hot, like a fire engulfing my entire body. Although Ding Jian hadn't entered me yet, I
already felt like I was flying. I could feel fluid flowing from my lower body, and my body couldn't help but
convulse.

Shi Siyi raised her vulva, her hips swaying with Ding Jian's rhythm. Seeing that the prosecutor had given up
resisting, Ding Jian quickly picked her up: "Beauty, come here." He then pulled Shi Siyi to the floor-to-ceiling window.

The government building was indeed impressive. Shi Siyi's office was on the 17th floor,
offering .

Under the moonlight, Shi Siyi's body flushed red. Ding Jian knew that only women who had orgasmed
would look like this. He pressed Shi Siyi against the glass window, constantly kneading the beautiful prosecutor's breasts.
If you were outside the window at that moment, you would have witnessed a scene that would make your blood boil. A lewd man was pressing a
tall, beautiful woman against a floor-to-ceiling window. Her breasts were pressed against the windowpane, and the man's hands moved
in different shapes as he did so. His penis was pressed against her vagina, and the woman, her eyes closed,
was moaning ecstatically, "Fuck me, fuck me harder, ah... ah... ah..."
If you looked closely, you could see a camera in the corner of the room, silently recording everything.

Ding Jian finally stopped. He laid Shi Siyi on the carpet, masturbated a couple more times, and ejaculated
, spraying a thick stream of semen onto the prosecutor's face. The prosecutor was now completely exhausted.

Ding Jian glanced at his watch; it was already midnight. He quickly packed his things. Just as he stepped out of the office, he
chuckled and pulled a woman's lingerie piece from his bag. The lingerie was extremely revealing, barely
covering her nipples, and the entire lower body extended only about 10 centimeters from her buttocks, practically a mini-skirt. The skirt included
panties , but the panties were completely see-through. The design of the lingerie exposed her entire back. Ding Jian tossed the lingerie
next to Shi Siyi and then took away her uniform and shirt. He patted Shi Siyi's cheek lightly:
"Beautiful lady, see you next time."

More than an hour later, Shi Siyi finally slowly woke up. She staggered to the light switch, and
just as she was about to turn on the light, she remembered that she wasn't wearing anything. She hurriedly went to find her clothes, but only found
the lingerie that Ding Jian had thrown on the floor. She angrily threw the clothes on the ground, ready to open the door and leave, only to find that all the corridor lights were on
. She couldn't help but curse, "Ding Jian, you bastard!" Although she knew that no one would be around at this hour except for the security guard, she
still hesitated, turned around, and steeled herself to put on the sexy lingerie. The beautiful prosecutor, dressed in sexy lingerie
and high heels, slipped into the white Audi Q5 SUV. Thinking about what had just happened, she felt like she
was caught in a whirlpool. Looking at her watch, it was already past 2 a.m., so she went back inside. When she arrived at the residential complex, the gate was closed.
Shi Siyi honked the horn loudly, "The gate is usually never closed, why is it closed today?" The gatekeeper, still half asleep,
wondered who it was. Remembering she was wearing lingerie, Shi Siyi quickly turned off the headlights. The gatekeeper immediately became alert
, shining his flashlight into the driver's seat. "Who is it? You need to register to enter!" Shi Siyi was
annoyed . "Open the gate quickly, I'm a resident here." But the gatekeeper still approached, the light so bright she couldn't open
her eyes. "Oh, it's you!" the gatekeeper laughed. "You don't even have the lights on in the middle of the night, you must be tired." Shi Siyi
said, "Open the gate quickly." Just as the gatekeeper was about to turn around, he seemed to notice something, the light shining directly on
Shi Siyi upper body. Shi Siyi cried out, "What are you shining on?" The gatekeeper chuckled and turned away
. Shi Siyi cursed, "Crazy!" and stepped on the gas, driving in. The security guard rushed to the surveillance camera, and sure enough, within five minutes,
the beautiful prosecutor, dressed in sexy lingerie, jumped out of the car. Unfortunately, in the middle of the night, only her bare legs could be seen.

However, this didn't stop the guard from masturbating in front of the screen.

Ding Jian hummed a little tune as he returned home. He didn't dare tell anyone about Shi Siyi, not even his uncle.

He just wanted to enjoy this beauty all to himself. Thinking of this, he felt a surge of joy.

Chapter Two

At seven o'clock in the morning, Jiangzhou Airport was already packed with people. Wan Shijie and Wan Kui arrived
at the airport in a large group.

Apart from the Wan father and son, everyone else wore black sunglasses and matching black suits, attracting stares from passersby.

"Dad, since you've already chosen to cooperate with Mengdu Industry, why do we still need to see that person?"
Although Wan Kui was Wan Shijie's adopted son, he knew that Wan Shijie valued him highly, so he spoke to him without any restraint.

"Hmph, do you think my Wan family really needs to rely on two defenseless women to rise to power?" Wan
Shijie said disdainfully. "The Crown Prince will know about our cooperation with Mengdu Business in less than a day. Since
that's the case, he must have heard that I've touched his woman. We have to be wary of the Crown Prince. Moreover, our Wan
family is growing stronger, and given the Crown Prince's suspicious nature, we must be careful. As for Zhen Yan and Jiang Chen, hmph..."

Wan Kui said, "Father is very thoughtful. Old ginger is spicier!" Wan Shijie laughed, "You don't need to think so much. Just follow my plan." After saying that, he dialed Zhen Yan's number

again :
"Yan Yan, my people have picked up your daughter! They're in San Marino now."
Zhen Yan's languid voice came from the phone. "Thank you, Shi Jie. My daughter didn't even tell me,
I've had to trouble you." "Yan Yan, don't be so polite. I'll arrange for them to enroll as soon as possible
. Don't worry." Wan Shi Jie spoke a few more words to Zhen Yan before hanging up, then turned to Wan Kui: "Those
two women only care about money, but we're different! Wan Kui, you can't keep indulging in
women, we still have a lot to do." Wan Kui replied, "Father is right."

"Let's go, let's go meet an old friend." Unable to wait for Wan Kui to speak, Wan Shijie stood up and walked towards
the approaching middle-aged man: "Director Liu, hello, hello! It's been a while since we last met." It turned out the middle-aged
man was none other than Liu Xuebing, the Director of the Jiangzhou Public Security Bureau: "Oh, Mr. Wan. I've kept you waiting. I heard you've
partnered with Mengdu Industry in this city, congratulations!" The middle-aged man seemed enthusiastic, but his words
still expressed dissatisfaction with his "old friend." Everyone knew that Zhen Yan, the founder of Mengdu Industry, was Song Gang's wife.
Wan Shijie smiled ingratiatingly: "Director Liu, please excuse my rudeness. We businessmen just make money when we can; money
keeps us active." He then whispered to Director Liu: "Let's talk in private." Director Liu didn't say anything more.
After all, they were going to see the same person, and since that person had chosen Wan Shijie, there must be a reason.

Under Wan Shijie's arrangement, Tang Fei, Song Xuan, and their group moved into a villa in San Marino
. Although small, it was fully equipped and surrounded by streets with a distinctly American feel. The villa had three floors; besides
the living room and kitchen on the first floor, each floor had five rooms. Wan Shijie's subordinate, Long Fei, although not a regular resident, still had a room reserved on
the first floor . Xue Qingqing and Shi Jinfeng stayed on the second floor, while Tang Fei, Song Xuan, and Li Yunshang naturally
chose the third floor. Although Wan Shijie was a rough man, the villa's interior was exquisitely furnished, and even more impressive was
the rooftop swimming pool. Wan Shijie had extensive connections; he had informants throughout the United States. Tang Fei and Song Xuan
had even enrolled before even entering the school. Within a month, Long Fei bought them a BMW M4 and various
daily necessities . Song Xuan was very happy to receive them, but Long Fei felt embarrassed: "Miss Song, I really
haven't taken good care of you. The Maserati I ordered for you was delayed in transit." Song Xuan said, "No need.
We just arrived and are still high school students. Being so high-profile would attract too much attention. It's better to keep a low profile." Tang Fei
agreed: "Brother Long, Xiao Xuan is right. And we've really troubled you recently." Long Fei said:
"Young Master Tang, you're too kind. I was ordered to take care of you. Please forgive me if there's anything I haven't done well.

By the way, I have business to attend to and can't stay here for long, but if you need anything, you can contact me anytime."
Tang

Fei and Song Xuan exchanged a smile. After saying goodbye to Long Fei, Tang Fei and Song Xuan began tidying up their
love .

Once settled, Li Yunshang suddenly found Tang Fei and Song Xuan: "Xiao Xuan, Xiao Fei. I have to go out
for a while ." Tang Fei and Song Xuan were quite surprised: "Sister, why are you leaving so suddenly?" "I'll explain
when I get back. It won't be long. I'm going to Chicago for about ten days. Take good care of yourselves and
get familiar with the local customs and culture," Li Yunshang said reluctantly. "Then Tang Fei and I will see you off," Song
Xuan said quickly. "Okay, I have to go to the airport. It'll probably take a day and a night round trip. We can have fun together then

," Li Yunshang said. "Xiao Xuan, Sister Yunshang, I probably can't go," Tang Fei said apologetically. "Long Fei asked
me to go to the school. We need to get our student registration cards sorted out, otherwise it will affect our enrollment." "It's okay, I'll
see Sister
Yunshang off then," Song Xuan said understandingly. Tang Fei held his wife's hands tightly: "Xiao Xuan, please be careful on the road." Anyone could see how good Tang Fei and Song Xuan's relationship was. Li Yunshang saw
this and felt a little disappointed: "Xiao Xuan, maybe I should go by myself." Song Xuan said: "No,
Sister Yunshang, I already said I'd see you off." Li Yunshang shook her head helplessly. She knew Song Xuan's temper very well.
After Tang Fei helped Song Xuan pack her luggage, he gave her some instructions and said goodbye to his wife.

On the highway, a BMW M4 sped by, with two beautiful women inside—Song Xuan and Li Yunshang—chatting
and laughing. Li Yunshang instructed Song Xuan, "Little sister, you and Xiaofei mustn't forget to practice martial arts during this time."

Song Xuan readily agreed and then asked Li Yunshang, "Before I left, you mentioned that this
place is very interesting. Do you have any old friends here?" Li Yunshang said seriously, "Since you brought it up,
I won't hide it from you. I've gotten into some trouble in California. Do you remember when we first met? The California
gangs have henchmen all over China. As far as I know, their leader is Chinese and has connections with Jiangzhou government officials.

Of course, I certainly won't implicate you, but just in case, I'll try to teach you martial arts and how
to use some special tools. That's why I'm going to Chicago these next few days." Song Xuan was a little
touched . Li Yunshang had finally opened up to her. Although she was a little worried, and she knew
that the special tools Li Yunshang mentioned were guns, she still nodded and said, "Sister, I will definitely listen to your teachings." Tang

Fei turned on his computer, still adjusting to the time difference after arriving in the US. Separated from his wife for the first time in a long-distance relationship, Tang Fei
felt a little uneasy. After confirming Song Xuan's arrival at the airport, he opened a domestic pornographic forum. It was the same
post from the user with the ID "Sword Annihilates the World," but this time it had been marked as a featured post by the administrator:
"Slept with a beautiful prosecutor." The content was even more exciting this time. Although the image was somewhat dark, it

clearly showed a short, ugly man having sex with a tall,

curly-haired . The woman had a hot body. Tang Fei, engrossed in the view, unzipped his pants and
scrolled down to see more pictures. "Hey, isn't this Jiangzhou?" Tang Fei muttered to himself. Although Jiangzhou was large,
Tang Fei and Song Xuan had traveled to many places since they got together. "Could this be real!" Tang Fei was excited; it seemed
there really was such a beautiful prosecutor.

At the end of the post, Jian Mie Tianxia wrote: "Making love with the prosecutor late at night, enjoying the best of life. It's a pity I'm
leaving the country soon, but I'll bring back American goods next time, so please look forward to it." Tang Fei was somewhat disappointed. Although it was late, he
still couldn't sleep, so he decided to go for a walk.

The San Marino area was relatively wealthy, and Tang Fei's villa was in an upscale neighborhood, far from other residents.
There was no one on the street, so he sat down in the small garden in front of the villa. "Xiao Fei, still awake?" Suddenly,
Xue Qingqing's voice sounded behind Tang Fei. Since Zhu Long's death, Xue Qingqing had no one to rely on and could only
depend on Shi Jinfeng. After arriving in America, this loneliness became even more pronounced. Although she was Zhu Long's wife,
Zhu Long usually treated her like a sex slave. Hearing that Song Xuan was not around, Xue Qingqing thought of Tang Fei again. Xue Qingqing was
dressed like a professional woman. She wore a white sleeveless blouse with a low neckline that
tightly bound one of her breasts, making it look like it might pop out at any moment. She wore a black pencil skirt, sheer black
stockings , and high heels. She adjusted her slightly oversized glasses and said, "Why are you looking at me like that?" Then
she sat down next to Tang Fei. Tang Fei, still a high school student, felt a surge of lust upon seeing the young woman dressed like this.
He shook his head vigorously, his face flushed, and said, "No, I'm just worried about Xiao Xuan and the others."

Xue Qingqing grabbed Tang Fei's hand, pressing her chest against his arm, "My sister is so strong, she'll definitely be
alright." Tang Fei thought hard of Song Xuan, "Of course." Seeing that Tang Fei didn't flinch, Xue Qingqing's hand moved towards
his genitals, "Xiao Fei, look at your sister, tell me honestly, haven't you ever had even a single thought of me?"
Tang Fei murmured, "Of course not, Xiao Xuan is in my heart." Xue Qingqing giggled a few times, "I
didn't say you had to accept me in your heart, I just want this." With that, she kissed Tang Fei. Tang Fei could no longer resist...
He pushed Xue Qingqing down onto the grass in the garden. Xue Qingqing, laughing wantonly, removed Tang Fei's clothes. Her
breasts were already full, and her nipples were hardening. Tang Fei kissed Xue Qingqing frantically, tearing at her
white shirt, cursing, "You filthy bitch, you're not even wearing a bra!" Xue Qingqing said, "Look at you,
so impatient! I just wanted to get you to hurry up." Xue Qingqing's eyes were languid, her sexy lips half-open. Tang Fei then
realized that this young woman had a unique allure. Xue Qingqing's white shirt hung at her waist.
Tang Fei easily flipped up her pencil skirt to her waist and ripped off her stockings. This slut
wasn't ; her crotch was already soaking wet. Tang Fei bit down on Xue Qingqing's vagina and sucked hard. Xue Qingqing
let out a soft "Ah!" and gasped, oblivious to the people around them. Tang Fei caressed Xue Qingqing's snow-white, pert
buttocks , sometimes spreading her thighs apart, sometimes playing with her clitoris with his tongue. By this time, Xue Qingqing was already in
a state of barely exhaling and mostly inhaling. After being played with for a while, Xue Qingqing felt it wasn't exciting enough, so she helped Tang Fei take off his pants:
"Xiao Fei, use your big meat stick to fuck me, come and fuck me." Tang Fei obediently raised his weapon and
thrust it into Xue Qingqing's vagina. Although Xue Qingqing's vagina wasn't as tight as Song Xuan's, the young woman's soft
body made Tang Fei feel very comfortable. Xue Qingqing's tender white body kept twisting, and she licked Tang Fei with her mouth. Her
round and smooth buttocks trembled with excitement, and her breasts pressed hard against Tang Fei's face,
glistening with sweat in the moonlight. Tang Fei couldn't hold back any longer and roared as he ejaculated into Xue Qingqing's body.

Both exhausted, they lay on the grass. Xue Qingqing rested her head on Tang Fei's chest, saying, "
Xiao Fei ." Tang Fei hesitated slightly, "Xue Qingqing, just now..." "Don't say anything," Xue Qingqing
said, silencing Tang Fei. "This was my own choice, and I absolutely won't let Xiao Xuan know." Tang Fei felt reassured;
he knew Song Xuan was still wary of Xue Qingqing and dared not hurt his beloved wife's feelings. Meanwhile, in the shadows of the villa,
someone was recording everything that had just happened on their phone.

At Jiangzhou Airport, Ding Liren saw Ding Min, Ding Jian, and their group off to the plane: "Xiao Min, Xiao Jian, take
good care of yourselves there. Don't act rashly without orders." After saying goodbye to Ding Liren, Ding Jian and the group
boarded the plane. Several days later, they would meet their old classmates in the United States.

Chapter Three

"Mr. Jiang, do you have a moment?" Having just returned from Beijing with his godfather, Wan Kui eagerly called Jiang Chen
, who had just finished a call with Tang Fei. "Mr. Wan, hello. What can I do for you?"

Jiang Chen asked cautiously.

"Mr. Jiang, the cooperation between Mengdu Industry and our Wanli Group has begun. I just returned from the United States, and I'd appreciate your guidance on many aspects of life
in China . I'd like to invite you for coffee in my personal capacity; would you do me the honor?"

Wan Kui said.

Jiang Chen was filled with conflicting emotions. What would she do if it were Yan Yan? She thought anxiously,
remembering her husband, still working hard on business trips for her and their son, and the expectant look in Zhen Yan's
eyes. She hardened her heart. Since things had come to this point, she might as well let nature take its course: "Of course, no problem,
Mr. Wan. What time would you like?"

"If President Jiang is willing, the sooner the better. How about this afternoon?" Wan Kui smiled. It seemed his godfather was
right. Those two women only cared about their own interests. Zhen Yan belonged to his godfather, so Jiang Chen would be his.

Jiang Chen sat on the edge of the bed for a long time before finally calling Zhen Yan: "Yan Yan, are you free?" Zhen Yan could tell from the other end
of the line that Jiang Chen seemed preoccupied: "Chen Chen, what's wrong?" "Wan Kui just called me..."

Jiang Chen didn't know how to continue. "Chen Chen, don't forget what I told you." Zhen Yan
seemed to know that Jiang Chen hadn't made up her mind yet. "This is our career. Do you really want to live a mediocre life like this?"
Jiang Chen sighed slightly: "I know, Yan Yan. I won't say anymore." Zhen Yan
breathed a sigh , but she was still a little worried. She called her secretary: "Can you help me find out where Tang Feng is recently
?

Yes, the one who is President Jiang's husband, Tang Feng." ...

Jiang Chen stood in front of the wardrobe for a long time, finally picking up the Nina Ri Cci lingerie that her husband had brought back from France
, and then putting on black suspender stockings. Finally, she picked up her usual suit from the hanger,
looking both elegant and intellectual.

"Mr. Jiang, hello." Wan Kui hurriedly got out of his car when he saw Mr. Jiang arrive. Today, he was driving an
ordinary black Audi Q7, which was quite different from his usual carefree demeanor. Jiang Chen felt a little uncomfortable, but
still sat in the passenger seat.

"Mr. Jiang, do you usually drink coffee?" Wan Kui asked. Jiang Chen adjusted his glasses and smiled at Wan Kui:
"I drink a little sometimes, but I don't know much about coffee." Wan Kui said: "Then I
'll make the arrangements this afternoon?" Jiang Chen smiled noncommittally. This guy seemed like a different person today, dressed in
a smart suit and with his hair perfectly styled. She couldn't help but think of how her secretary, Chen Jing, had first met Wan Kui,
and blushed slightly. What was she thinking? To hide her unease, she picked up
a pretended to read it. Seeing that she didn't speak, Wan Kui said, "President Jiang, may I call you by
your first name?" Jiang Chen replied, "Sure, I can call you by your first name too. Wan Kui,
please forgive me if I'm not thorough enough in my work." Wan Kui laughed heartily, "President Jiang, you're too kind . I'm the one who hopes
you'll guide me. President Jiang is naturally beautiful and the CEO of Mengdu Industrial; I truly admire you."

Jiang Chen politely said, "Just call me Jiang Chen." The atmosphere became lively, and the two chatted about
interesting things they had encountered. Of course, Jiang Chen didn't mention her family, and Wan Kui tactfully didn't
ask further. Before they knew it, the car had arrived at Jiangzhou Building—the location of Mengdu Industrial's office building. Jiang Chen
joked , "So you're using coffee as an excuse to get me to work harder, huh?" Wan Kui replied, "Of course not,
Mr. Jiang, please go first." The two entered the elevator one after the other.

The office building was on the 88th floor of the Jiangzhou Building, located in the heart of Jiangzhou, the city's
financial and commercial center. Zhen Yan was meticulous; when she finalized the choice of office space, she required a beautiful working environment, hence
this location. The 88th floor offered a panoramic view of Jiangzhou's stunning scenery. The building was nearly empty on the weekend,
with only maintenance personnel coming and going, performing routine maintenance. This was likely due to the power system...
The problem was that the air conditioning in the building's common areas wasn't on. Wan Kui had taken off his suit jacket, and there were only two people in the elevator. Jiang Chen instinctively
stood opposite Wan Kui, making the atmosphere a little awkward. The elevator slowly ascended, and when it reached the 20th floor
, it suddenly shook. Jiang Chen heard the sound of chains and screamed, "Ah!" Wan Kui
rushed over, and Jiang Chen instinctively grabbed him tightly. "Damn it, power outage!" Wan Kui cursed,
forgetting all about gentlemanly manners in this situation. "Chenchen, are you alright?" "I'm fine, I'm fine. I was just startled."

Hearing Wan Kui call her Chenchen, Jiang Chen awkwardly released her grip. Seeing Jiang Chen's
embarrassed took a step back. "I'll dial the elevator emergency number. Check if your phone has a signal and call
for help quickly."

Jiang Chen hurriedly pulled out her phone, but unfortunately, there was no signal. "No signal, what do we do?" This usually gentle
woman had never encountered anything like this before, and she was so nervous she looked like she was about to cry. Wan Kui gestured for her to be quiet: "Are you maintenance personnel?
We're trapped in the elevator. Yes, the 20th floor. What? One hour? Hurry up! Damn!"

Wan Kui shook his head helplessly at Jiang Chen. There was still an hour left, and with people outside, the electrical system couldn't
be repaired . Jiang Chen's face turned bright red. Wan Kui smiled wryly: "But it's not a big problem. The elevators here have
automatic ventilation, so at least we won't suffocate." Hearing that everything was alright, Jiang Chen gradually calmed down.
The two of them had been exhausted from all the commotion, so they simply sat down on the floor. Wan Kui gentlemanly gestured for Jiang Chen to use his suit jacket as a cushion on
the elevator floor: "Chenchen, don't get your dress dirty." Jiang Chen took the suit jacket: "Thank you." She
wanted to remind Wan Kui not to call her Chenchen, but she couldn't bring herself to say it. Wan Kui pressed his advantage:
"Chenchen, you look really beautiful today." Jiang Chen was about to put her legs down when she heard Wan Kui compliment
her , and she didn't know whether to sit down or stand up. Wan Kui continued, "You're tall and
beautiful , this outfit suits you perfectly. In all my years in America, I've never met a woman I could compliment so readily.

Sit down for a bit, it's only been five minutes." Jiang Chen finally steeled herself and sat down: "Thank you for the compliment,
but I'm getting on in years. You could call me 'sister' if you wanted." Wan Kui laughed: "Chenchen
, you're joking. When I first met you, I thought you were under 30." Jiang Chen rarely heard such blatant praise.
Her husband was a tech guy, honest and not good at expressing his love for his wife. Although the elevator had
its own ventilation, the space was cramped and increasingly stuffy. Jiang Chen unconsciously unbuttoned one button at the collar, but unfortunately,
her business suit had few buttons, and unbuttoning it revealed half a mound of white flesh. She hurriedly tried to
button it back up. Wan Kui noticed this and remembered his godfather's words.
He sat down next to Jiang Chen and pressed her hand on his shoulder: "It's alright, if you're hot, just unbutton it. There's nothing to be embarrassed about." Jiang Chen stopped
, lowered her head. The elevator was cramped, and she felt a little resistant, yet
a strange sense of anticipation stirred within her, like a young girl just turning twenty. She silently berated herself, "Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen, how could you be so weak-willed?"
Seeing Jiang Chen's lack of resistance, Wan Kui boldly brought his mouth closer to her ear: "Just like this, it's fine. I
liked you the first time I saw you, Chenchen." Jiang Chen tossed her hair aside: "Don't talk nonsense, my son is already
in high school." Wan Kui said: "Didn't you choose this life for your son, Chenchen?" Jiang Chen
's heart felt like it had been struck by lightning. Yes, wasn't she doing this for money, for her son? Although
Zhen Yan had always been on good terms with her family, she was, after all, from a truly prestigious family. She had to do something to make
her son more worthy of Song Xuan. Wan Kui pressed his lips to Jiang Chen's ear: "Chenchen, I like women like you,
even if you were forty, I would still like you." The hot breath from Wan Kui's mouth made Jiang Chen feel uneasy. Wan Kui
tentatively slipped his tongue into Jiang Chen's ear. Jiang Chen gasped and instinctively pulled away. Wan Kui
smiled, not going any further. He placed his hand on Jiang Chen's thigh, and Jiang Chen didn't resist. Wan Kui was secretly pleased;
it seemed she had given in. He knelt down in front of Jiang Chen, staring into her eyes, and said, "Chenchen, I really
like you." Jiang Chen turned her head away, tears welling up in her eyes. It had all come to this.

Wan Kui didn't care about Jiang Chen's change in expression. His tongue licked Jiang Chen's ear, and Jiang Chen's body trembled violently as if
she had been electrocuted : "No!" Wan Kui couldn't resist any longer. His right hand slipped under Jiang Chen's skirt, and he
unexpectedly discovered that Jiang Chen was wearing stockings and a thong. He laughed and said, "Look, you said no,
but why are you dressed like this?" Jiang Chen blushed to her neck, as if a huge secret had been discovered.
Wan Kui's fingers touched the entrance to the garden: "Look, you're all wet. You really are a slut." Jiang
Chen could no longer contain her emotions and slapped Wan Kui hard with her right hand, but Wan Kui caught her.

Wan Kui said gently, "Let's enjoy this hour." After saying that, he kissed Jiang Chen passionately
while taking off Wan Kui's shirt. Wan Kui's hands kept touching Jiang Chen's lower body. Jiang Chen's
stockings were already torn to shreds, and her thong was thrown on the ground. At this moment, Jiang Chen's honey hole was already
muddy.

Wan Kui grew up in his adoptive father's house. Although he lived a carefree life, he lacked maternal love and was particularly interested in mature women and
young women . He gently helped Jiang Chen up, pressed her back against the elevator, and then slowly leaned
down and took Jiang Chen's honey hole into his mouth with his lips.

"Ah...ha..." Jiang Chen finally couldn't hold back any longer, letting out a long sigh. Her sweet voice seemed to
melt Wan Kui's heart. Wan Kui slapped Jiang Chen's buttocks twice, then pulled out his penis. Jiang Chen
saw the purple penis in the reflection of the elevator and couldn't help but shout, "So...so big." Wan Kui laughed, "I'll make
you feel good in a bit." With that, he thrust it into his target.

"Is anyone there? Are you all alright?" Suddenly, voices sounded outside the elevator. "Damn!" Wan Kui cursed under his breath
. "Is anyone there? Hold on for ten minutes, we'll open the door right away," someone outside called out. It turned out
the maintenance crew had arrived. Jiang Chen hurriedly turned around, trying to push Wan Kui away, but Wan Kui was currently overcome with lust and couldn't be moved
. Wan Kui's huge penis thrust hard into Jiang Chen's clitoris. Jiang Chen's face turned bright red, and she desperately covered her mouth, managing
only to make a "woo-woo..." sound. Wan Kui used all his strength to thrust in and out. "Ah..." Wan Kui's penis
was thicker and bigger than her husband's. Although Jiang Chen sometimes played around with Tang Feng, it was usually at home.
She never expected that her first time having sex outside would be with someone who wasn't her husband in an elevator. Jiang Chen felt both ashamed and excited.
Finally, she cried out. "There's someone inside, hurry up!" the repairman outside shouted. Hearing that
the repairman quickly exerted his strength and ejaculated into Jiang Chen's vagina. Gushes of semen
rushed into her honeypot like a flood, lasting a full 30 seconds. After ejaculating, Wan Kui hurriedly pulled up his pants. Jiang Chen
seemed still dazed, panting heavily. Wan Kui whispered, "Chenchen, if you don't fix it, the people outside
will see." Saying this, he picked up Jiang Chen's thong. Jiang Chen mustered all her strength to stand up straight. Just as she
finished tidying her clothes, the door opened.

"Are you alright?" the repairman asked. "We're fine, we're fine," Wan Kui replied, inwardly annoyed, but
still showing gratitude. He casually took out a wad of cash from his bag. Unfortunately, the repairman's gaze wasn't
on Wan Kui. He only saw the beautiful manager next to him, her clothes neat, but her hair disheveled, her face flushed, and
her stockings tattered. Anyone could see what the couple had just done in the elevator. "
What at? If you don't want it, I'll take it." Wan Kui couldn't help but shout when he saw the repairman staring at
Jiang Chen. "Okay, okay, thank you boss, thank you boss," the repairman said meekly. Wan Kui put his arm around Jiang Chen and walked past
them . After the two repairmen took the money, they were still looking at Jiang Chen. Wan Kui turned around and looked at them
, then mischievously pulled up Jiang Chen's skirt. Instantly, Jiang Chen's snow-white buttocks were exposed. Jiang Chen didn't expect Wan Kui to
do this and hurriedly walked out of the building before she could react. "That, that's the manager of Mengdu Industrial."
One the repairmen muttered.

"How could you do this?" Jiang Chen said angrily. Wan Kui moved closer to Jiang Chen: "You're my woman now, Chenchen."

"Don't push your luck." Jiang Chen said resentfully. "Okay, okay, don't be angry. Let's
go to the office building first." Wan Kui said again like a child. Jiang Chen didn't know how to deal with it for a moment, so she followed Wan
Kui to another elevator. Fortunately, this time the two arrived safely at the office floor of Mengdu Industrial.

Upon arriving at Wan Kui's office, Wan Kui suddenly covered Jiang Chen's eyes. "What trick are you playing now?"

Jiang Chen asked. "You'll find out soon enough," Wan Kui chuckled. Jiang Chen finally opened her eyes: "Huh?"

"Happy birthday, Chenchen." Wan Kui held a bouquet of roses, and his office now resembled a private
living room . A large cake sat on the table with the words "Happy Birthday Chenchen" written on it. Jiang Chen couldn't help but shed tears.
As a woman, and especially a wife, she and her husband had been working separately for the past few years, pursuing their careers. Although their married
life was happy, she always felt something was missing. Not to mention her husband, she herself had even forgotten her own birthday.
Jiang Chen felt a surge of emotion. She had cried several times today. This little devil, Wan Kui, despite her years of
experience in the workplace, she couldn't see through his mind at all. "Here, have some coffee." Wan Kui picked up a cup of
coffee. "I promised to treat you to coffee, try my cooking." After their passionate encounter, Jiang Chen was
thirsty and picked up the coffee. Wan Kui smiled at Jiang Chen, "Chenchen, the next three hours will
be unforgettable for you." Jiang Chen said, "What are you thinking about now, you little devil?" She didn't know what was wrong
with her ; her tone had become submissive. Wan Kui gently embraced Jiang Chen and gave her
a deep kiss on the forehead. Jiang Chen's heart pounded like a deer.

When was the last time she felt this way? In college? With Tang Feng? My heart is filled with both joy and sorrow.
On my birthday, I'm with another man. Is this fate? If so, I'll enjoy it all.

The little devil opened the French doors of the office and stood elegantly by the window. It's so beautiful here,
the place I grew up in—Jiangzhou. The little devil waved at me, put his arms around my neck, and kissed me, saying, "Chenchen,
Jiangzhou is beautiful, but you're even more beautiful. Originally, this trip back to China was just to appease my godfather, but now I don't want to leave."

His voice was like Tony Leung's in a movie, and my heart felt like it had fallen into a trap. How could
this be?

I suddenly realized that I was wet again after my orgasm, and it felt so hot. Coffee...did he
put something in the coffee? But that didn't matter anymore. Wan Kui took off my high heels, knelt down in front of me, and kissed
my toes, knees, and thighs. My heart pounded with his movements. Finally, he kissed my
vulva. I hugged his head and said, "Wan Kui, don't do this, please come in." He looked up and
smiled , "Where do you want me to go?" I lowered my head shyly, "Come in, hug me." "Chenchen, don't be shy,
where do you want me to go?" He stood there motionless, and I felt like I was going to die. He looked at me with a mocking expression
. I knew he wanted to defeat me psychologically. I, I won't be defeated by you; but, I'm really
suffering, the emptiness is consuming me, and I finally can't help it: "Hurry up, come in, fuck me." He just
put his hand inside: "Is it good?" My desire was aroused by his fingers: "Not good, not good."
The little devil said again: "Then tell me I'm a slut, and you come and fuck me." I hesitated for a moment,
the lust inside me growing stronger and stronger, and I finally cried out: "I'm a slut, Wan Kui, come and fuck me."

Wan Kui suddenly tore off Jiang Chen's skirt like a beast, his hands constantly kneading Jiang Chen's buttocks, and
Jiang Chen twisted and turned in cooperation. Wan Kui then tore Jiang Chen's top and pressed her onto the desk...

Chapter Four

The day of school finally arrived, and Song Xuan and Tang Fei got up early. They went to
the Southwest High School in San Marino, California, which is located in San Marino Academy. Although it was very close to their upscale neighborhood,
Tang Fei and Song Xuan still decided to go early. Song Xuan, wearing a light blue Chanel dress,
flesh-colored stockings, and 10cm high heels, exuded queen-like aura standing next to Tang Fei. The young queen
drove her newly acquired Maserati into the school. Although Xin'an Middle School was a boarding school, thanks to Wan Shijie's
connections, Tang Fei and Song Xuan didn't have to live on campus.

As soon as they got out of the car, Song Xuan was captivated by the school's scenery, unlike schools in China. The Southwest High School's gate
wasn't large, but inside was a large expanse of green grass. Some students who had stayed on campus during the holidays
hurried around, and the beautiful Song Xuan still attracted many eyes. Even in
America, the young queen's beauty was stunning. The school's sports field was surrounded by several Spanish-style buildings. Tang Fei and
his wife walked along the path, deeply moved. Their life abroad had just begun when Song Xuan suddenly said, "Xiao Fei, look,
there should be some Chinese people over there." Three black-haired students were gathered there discussing something. Song Xuan and Tang Fei...
As they approached, they were surprised to find that the group was speaking Japanese—they were Japanese! The group noticed
them too, and one of the shorter students walked over with a smile: "Hello!" Song Xuan
smiled and replied, "Hello." Over the past month, Tang Fei and Song Xuan had intensively studied English, and combined with
what they had learned at school, they had no problem communicating in daily life. The Japanese student quickly became friends with Tang Fei and Song Xuan,
and because of the language barrier, they only knew that the Japanese student's English name was Tommyson. After saying goodbye to Tomson, Song Xuan smiled at
Tang Fei and said, "Honey, are Japanese people generally shorter than Chinese people?" Tang Fei said, "Probably
. That guy was quite interesting. Didn't he just say he was also a freshman?" Song Xuan said, "Really? I don't think so. He looks
more like an AV actor." After saying that, Tang Fei laughed and said, "Yeah. He keeps
glancing at you. I'm getting a little jealous." Song Xuan said, "Oh dear, honey, please don't be angry. I 'm
worried that some American girls will try to seduce you in the future." Tang Fei quickly said, "How could that be? Even so, I
only have eyes for one person." Song Xuan couldn't help but kiss Tang Fei.

"Oh my. Who is this? Isn't this my old classmate?" Suddenly, an annoying voice came,
and three people appeared. One of them was naturally Ding Jian. After not seeing him for several months, Ding Jian seemed like a different person.
His eyes gleamed with shrewdness, and he pretended to be gloomy. Zhan Tianxiang and Ding Min stood on his left and right sides, respectively. Knowing that
things were different in America than in China, Zhan Tianxiang's tone became much less polite: "Isn't this the beautiful Song and the
pretty boy Tang Fei?" Ding Min chimed in, "Showing off your love in China is one thing, but doing it abroad is another." She then
gave Song Xuan a malicious look. Before Tang Fei could speak, Song Xuan smiled contemptuously: "It's one thing to embarrass yourself in China,
but to come here abroad without any shame, do you want foreigners to see you lose face?" Ding Jian was speechless,
and could only say fiercely, "We'll see, we're leaving!" With that, the three of them left.

"That's strange. I heard Zhan Tianxiang was going to America a while ago. Ding Jian and Ding Min are also coming to America,
and they happen to be in the same school as us. Is it really such a coincidence?" Song Xuan said doubtfully.
Tang Fei said, "Anyway, we have to be careful. It's not like being in China." Song Xuan said, "Yeah. But don't worry,
honey you and I both know judo, so at least we won't be bullied. When Sister Yunshang comes back, we should ask her to teach us some
kung fu."

After walking around the entire school, it was time to report to their instructors. Song Xuan and Tang Fei walked
towards their instructor, Lisa, a native-born American. Lisa was about 30 years old and a
staunch single woman. She was beautiful and looked a bit like a blonde version of Lin Chi-ling. She wore a white shirt and
tight jeans that perfectly showcased her thighs, and her shapely buttocks made one want to put a coffee on them. Southwest Middle School
has a unique system where each tutor only teaches six students. "Four students haven't arrived yet," Lisa
said. Tang Fei and Song Xuan were surprised. "Teacher, you speak Chinese?" Lisa smiled and nodded. During their conversation, they learned that
although Lisa had never been to China, she was quite knowledgeable about it. She loved Chinese culture and even gave herself
a Chinese name, Qianqian. However, in class, she strictly required her students to speak English. After chatting for half an hour,
Lisa looked out the window. "Ah, they've arrived." Four figures walked in through the door—it was Ding Jian and two others
, along with the Japanese man, Tomison! It turned out that Southwest Middle School, to accommodate its students, tried to assign students from the same continent
to tutors who spoke the corresponding language. Ding Jian looked smugly at Song Xuan and Tang Fei and sat down.

After Song Xuan and Tang Fei went to school, Xue Qingqing and Shi Jinfeng became even more bored. To
relieve found a job as a housekeeper at a nearby Chinese family's home. Although the job was easy, the work
didn't involve frequent home visits, so Shi Jinfeng could only return to the villa to clean during her free time. This made Xue Qingqing even more bored, and
she could only spend her days playing cards with the local Chinese housewives to relieve her loneliness. One day, it rained heavily,
and Xue Qingqing wasn't in the mood to play cards, so she just sat there in the villa's garden, lost in thought. Suddenly, she heard the sound of an engine outside.
Xue Qingqing thought it was Tang Fei and Song Xuan returning, and was about to go out when she realized it wasn't them; it was Long Fei. Long Fei
greeted her, "Hello, Xue Qingqing." Xue Qingqing smiled back. Long Fei wasn't as cold as his name suggested;
he seemed like a sunny young man. Long Fei quickly went into his room. Xue Qingqing waited outside for a while
, then, feeling bored, went inside the villa. Long Fei's door was locked. Xue Qingqing unconsciously headed towards the third floor. When she reached
the second and a half, she suddenly heard rustling sounds coming from the third floor. Could it be Long Fei? Xue Qingqing tiptoed up the stairs
. When she was almost on the third floor, her skirt tripped on the carpet. "Ah!" she cried out. Before she could react,
Long Fei was already in front of her. Xue Qingqing was startled. "What are you doing?" Long Fei seemed like a different person. He
grabbed Xue Qingqing's chin and muttered to himself, "Quite a beauty." "You're hurting me!" Xue Qingqing
cried out. Long Fei seemed not to hear her, staring at her intently. "Do you know me? Do you know me?
Do you know me?" Xue Qingqing said, "You lunatic, let me go! How could I not know you!"

Long Fei flung her away. Xue Qingqing sat on the floor, too afraid to stand up. "Do you know Zhu
Long?" Long Fei asked slowly. Xue Qingqing felt as if she had been struck dumb. The name Zhu Long, like a ghost
, had returned to her life. She instinctively replied, "No, I don't know him." Long Fei rushed over and slapped her across
the face, roaring, "Do you know him or not?!" Xue Qingqing was terrified, frozen in place, tears streaming
down her face but daring not to cry. She covered her face and said, "I know him." Long Fei said, "Tell me, how did he die
!" Xue Qingqing couldn't help but be shocked and told Long Fei everything about Zhu Long's death, except for omitting
the fact that Zhu Long had money. Fortunately, Long Fei didn't seem to care much about that. Finally, Xue Qingqing feigned
tears, saying, "I don't know anything! I didn't kill him. He was my husband, and I was heartbroken." "

Now do you know who I am?" Long Fei said to himself, "I'm Zhu Long's younger brother."
This series of betrayals left Xue Qingqing speechless. She could only play the petty tricks of women.
Long Fei said, enunciating each word clearly, "Forget everything from today, or I'll kill you." With that, he
turned and walked out without looking back.

At eight o'clock on Monday morning, the weekly meeting of Mengdu Industry was already underway among the leaders. Zhao Yunsheng, from Wanli's Beijing
branch was about the same age as Wan Kui. Deeply favored by Wan Kui, he had been transferred to Mengdu Industry as...
Wan Kui's assistant handled daily affairs. After the weekly meeting, Zhen Yan called out to Jiang Chen, "Chenchen?"

Jiang Chen looked at Zhen Yan, "Yan Yan, what's wrong?" Zhen Yan said mysteriously, "I heard that you and Wan Kui...

" Jiang Chen interrupted, "Yan Yan, don't say anymore." Zhen Yan continued, "Chenchen, we're like sisters,
do you still consider me an outsider? Love is like a game, just think it through." Jiang Chen wanted to say that she and Zhen Yan were different,
but she held back. Zhen Yan then said gently, "Chenchen, don't you believe me?" After saying that, she took
Jiang Chen's arm and sat down next to her, "Chenchen, I have some news, I hope you can be prepared, okay?"
After saying that , she took out her phone, the photo of which was of Jiang Chen's husband—Tang Feng,
having sex with a woman in an unknown place. "Chenchen, humans are creatures of desire, feelings are real, but also fake. When you have desire,
feelings can be called feelings." " I told you, even though we are women, we have to rely on ourselves...

" Jiang Chen felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Zhen Yan's voice seemed to fade into the distance. Although she had also
lost virginity to Wan Kui, she still couldn't accept the fact that her husband had cheated on her. Zhen Yan gently patted Jiang Chen and said, "
Chenchen, don't forget that you still have me." She gently patted Jiang Chen, but Jiang Chen remained motionless, like a puppet.
Afraid someone would come in and see, Zhen Yan quickly locked the door. Jiang Chen lay on the sofa like a child, her head buried in
the cushions. Seeing her best friend like this, Zhen Yan felt a pang of guilt. "I'm sorry, Chenchen, I did this for our
career. "

Zhen Yan gently walked over and patted Jiang Chen's beautiful back. Today, Jiang Chen was wearing a
dress and a low neckline, revealing her beautiful collarbone. Zhen Yan whispered in Jiang Chen's ear, "Good sister,
don't cry." Then, she kissed Jiang Chen's ear. Jiang Chen still didn't move. Zhen Yan slowly
got up and took off her clothes one by one, leaving only her thong and black stockings. She then unzipped Jiang Chen
's dress. Jiang Chen softly called out, "Yan Yan." She turned around and found Zhen Yan
standing naked in front of her. Zhen Yan gestured for her to be quiet and bent down to pull down Jiang Chen's dress.

The view from the office was breathtaking. Two voluptuous women stood naked face to face.
Zhen Yan finally embraced Jiang Chen, who murmured, "Yan Yan, don't do this." Zhen Yan silenced Jiang
Chen's lips with her tongue, and the two kissed passionately for over five minutes. Zhen Yan released her, pinched Jiang Chen
's nipple, and said, "Chen Chen, do you know how I've survived all these years?" She teased
Jiang Chen carefully. "The first time I slept with the Crown Prince, I bit my lip to stop myself from crying. You know what? I hate
men , I hate those people. Yet I love men; they can give me everything. Fame, fortune, and their penises." Zhen Yan
said without reservation, "When I first got together with Song Gang, I thought he was my everything." Zhen Yan
used both her tongue and hands, and Jiang Chen was completely immobilized by her ministrations. Zhen Yan continued, "Until I discovered he
was having an affair with a female subordinate." "That bitch, I wish I could kill her," Zhen Yan said bitterly, her eyes filled with
pain. She slowly slid down, hugging Jiang Chen's thigh, her tongue probing towards Jiang Chen's vulva. Jiang Chen
could only let out pleasurable moans. "But the thought of killing her would mean going to jail myself. And Song Gang might find
another woman." Zhen Yan paused, then continued, "Suddenly, I felt like I had a change of heart. I wanted to become stronger, I wanted to
take revenge on Song Gang. By chance, I met the Crown Prince. You know everything that happened after that."

Tears streamed down Jiang Chen's face; she seemed like her best friend whom she had just met. Zhen Yan pushed Jiang Chen onto
the sofa, laughing, "Forget all of this. For our cause. Chenchen, come and serve me."

With that, she brought her buttocks to Jiang Chen's mouth, and the two lay on the sofa in a 69 position. Jiang Chen hugged Zhen Yan
's buttocks; it was the first time she had seen a woman's vulva so closely. Zhen Yan used all her strength to insert her tongue into
Jiang Chen's honey pot. She licked it twice, then sucked hard on Jiang Chen's honey pot, whispering, "Chenchen,
so sweet."

Jiang Chen seemed to smell the fragrance as well. Having been repeatedly rejected, she no longer cared about her previous hesitation and began licking
Zhen Yan's vulva. The two beautiful women rolled off the sofa onto the floor, frantically seeking pleasure from each other.
Zhen Yan said, "Chenchen, I'm going to get something." With that, she stood up and took out a fake
electric dildo from under her desk. Zhen Yan jokingly inserted the dildo into Jiang Chen's vulva and turned it on. Jiang Chen's
neck turned bright red. She couldn't help but squeeze her legs together, and the tighter she squeezed, the more intense the pleasure became. She collapsed
onto the carpet. Zhen Yan laughed, "Good sister, look how impatient you are. Here I come." With that, she aligned her vulva with
the other end and sat down. She held Jiang Chen's slender waist like a man. After a few hundred thrusts, Jiang Chen
let out a cry and pulled out the vibrating dildo. A jet of fluid gushed from Zhen Yan's vagina, soaking her belly. Zhen Yan
pretended to be angry: "Chenchen, you've dirtied me. Come on, lick it off for me." With that, she hugged Jiang Chen's head,
and Jiang Chen obediently
licked the fluid off Zhen Yan's body. Zhen Yan moaned with pleasure, and finally, she couldn't hold back either, and a jet of fluid gushed from her vagina, wetting Jiang Chen's hair. The two beautiful women embraced
each other

...

"Holy crap! They both came. Haha, what a show!" In the next office, Wan Kui sat
in a chair, and under the chair, Jiang Chen's secretary, Chen Jing, was sucking on his penis. Wan Kui's
computer screen showed images of Zhen Yan and Jiang Chen. "You've done a good job this time, my little slave." Wan Kui stroked Chen Jing,
revealing that he had used her to install hidden cameras in Zhen Yan and Jiang Chen's office. Wan Kui untied the collar around Chen Jing's
neck : "I'll give you two days of freedom, my little sex slave." His eyes gleamed with lust,
as if he wanted to devour the computer. "I'm going to make you my sex slaves." Thinking this, his penis ejaculated, spraying
semen onto Chen Jing's face.

Chapter Five:

Changing the school's setting.

The school has one tutor for three students. Song Xuan, Ding Jian, and Tommyson, tutored by Japanese teacher Willia;

Tang Fei, Ding Min, and Zhan Tianxiang, group one, tutored by American Lisa.

Li Yunshang, dressed in a black leather bodysuit, walked down the street. The street was deserted, but she remained vigilant,
looking around cautiously. Reaching a small villa, she slipped inside. In the darkness, a figure
emerged quietly from behind a tree.

"Hello, Tim." Li Yunshang appeared silently behind a fat man named Tim.
Tim, the fat man with a cigar in his mouth, seemed completely unsurprised by Li Yunshang's appearance. He slowly turned around,
his office chair seemingly about to collapse under his weight, and smiled at Li Yunshang: "Hello, Li,
welcome back." Li Yunshang said expressionlessly, "Tim, I've come to take back what's rightfully mine."

"Of course, I have no right to stop you from taking what's rightfully yours." Tim laughed, put down his cigar, and stood
up: "I knew you'd come back sooner or later. It's good to see you're alright." He sighed again: "It's a pity you still
have that icy demeanor." Li Yunshang finally showed a slight smile: "Tim, I just missed home."
Tim stopped looking for his keys: "This isn't the Yunshang I know. Do you have friends in China?" Li Yunshang
hesitated, and Tim said, "Of course you do. Li, I know you too well. Although you've been through a lot,
you're never good at lying. That's your weakness." Li Yunshang thought of Tang Fei and Song Xuan, suppressing her thoughts, and said:
“You’re like an old friend. I have made some friends, but…” Tim interrupted her
, “Yunshang, since you’ve chosen America, I ask you to sever your ties. You must understand that even a hunter
with shotgun needs to be vigilant. I knew you would come; I know everything. The organization hasn’t
given up looking for you, and I’ve heard that a force in China is also looking for you.” Li Yunshang’s smile faded.
“Yes, I met them in China.” Tim sighed. “I’d rather you left, my friend.”
Tim seemed to be holding back tears. Li Yunshang went over; her experiences in China had made her more mature. She patted Tim
on the shoulder and gave him a hug. “Thank you. My friend, my good friend.” Tim’s tears finally
flowed silently. “Contact me anytime you need anything; I’ll keep an eye on them for you.” Li Yunshang replied
, “Take care too.”

Li Yunshang drove out of the back door in a bulletproof Audi A8, loaded with some of the guns and ammunition she had used before
, and sped towards Los Angeles. Only the whooshing wind and engine noise could be heard on the street. Li Yunshang stared at
the "Nemesis" pistol on the passenger seat, lost in thought, unaware that four cars were following her
. By the time she noticed, the four cars were less than 500 meters behind. Li Yunshang instinctively
stepped on the gas , and the car shot forward like an arrow. They had caught up so quickly; Li Yunshang was
caught off guard. Fortunately, she had managed to grab the weapon and the car before they did. Thinking that she couldn't go back to Tang Fei's place yet,
she picked up her phone and sent a voice message to Song Xuan before driving towards Washington.

Meanwhile, Song Xuan was still excitedly discussing school matters with Tang Fei. Of course, being grouped with Ding Jian
made her uncomfortable, but it didn't really matter; after all, he was just a small-time hoodlum. Tomson was very talkative,
especially with his fellow townsman and teacher, Willia. Unfortunately, his advisor refused to communicate with him in Japanese, a fact that
Song Xuan appreciated. Moreover, this teacher looked like the Japanese actor Jin Akanishi. Suddenly,
a voice : "Xiaoxuan, Xiaofei, I'm going to visit a friend and might be back in a week. Take care of yourself."

When Song Xuan called back, the phone was already out of service area.

"Will Sister Yunshang be alright?" Song Xuan asked worriedly. "Sister Yunshang will be alright, she's
so ," Tang Fei said, holding his wife's hands. Song Xuan pushed Tang Fei away, "You're so annoying." Tang Fei looked at Song Xuan mischievously
, "Your Majesty, why not have a battle before bed?" Song Xuan licked her lips and said seductively, "You little rascal,
you're getting more and more glib. I'll teach you a lesson." With that, she took out the sexy policewoman
uniform from the closet and shouted, "You little thief, where do you think you're going?" Tang Fei pretended to run away, but just as Song Xuan was about to touch him, he suddenly
turned around , grabbed Song Xuan's legs, and hoisted the little queen onto his shoulder. "You pervert, let me go!" Song Xuan
said, pretending to be scared. Tang Fei laughed, "You little policewoman, you want to come back after I've fucked you once? Let's see
how I bully you, you little rascal." With that, he carried Song Xuan to the rooftop of the villa. There was a small table and a parasol on the rooftop of the villa
, and a swimming pool in front of it. Tang Fei put down his beloved wife and kissed Song Xuan passionately. Song Xuan closed her eyes and
responded to Tang Fei ardently. Since the aphrodisiac incident, Tang Fei seemed even more vigorous than before. At first, Song Xuan
was worried that it might be a side effect, but after several tests with Tang Fei and finding no problems
, she breathed a sigh of relief. Tang Fei, on the other hand, occasionally felt unable to control his lust. With
a slight smile, he tore open the back of Song Xuan's policewoman uniform, revealing her fair skin.

"Ugh, you pervert, how disgusting!" Song Xuan cried out. Tang Fei turned on the swimming pool's heating system,
stroking his little queen's beautiful back as he did so. Song Xuan couldn't help but gasp. "You little pervert, don't even think about hitting this officer!" she said,
feigning resistance with a punch. Tang Fei was secretly pleased; his wife knew he enjoyed "role-playing." So he
easily grabbed Song Xuan's fist and twisted it gently. Song Xuan cried out, "Ouch !"
and pulled Tang Fei to the ground. Tang Fei hurriedly tried to help Song Xuan up, but Song Xuan lightly kicked him with her
beautiful leg. This action aroused Tang Fei's lust. He grabbed Song Xuan's
beautiful leg again and said mischievously, "Officer, now I've got you completely under my control." He then took off Song Xuan's high heels and sucked on her stockinged
leg. His other hand pressed against Song Xuan's vulva. Tang Fei feigned surprise: "You little slut,
you're not even wearing underwear." "Song Xuan said, 'I am a policewoman from the United States. Don't you know that policewomen in the US don't like to wear bras and
panties?' Tang Fei, aroused, pinched Song Xuan's labia and rubbed them up and down. The little queen's
eyes glazed over, and she gasped softly with her lips half-open: 'Ah...hmm...hmm...ah...' Tang Fei's hand gently
moved from her legs to Song Xuan's shapely buttocks. Since being with Tang Fei, Song Xuan had been pampered by him every day, and her figure
had become more and more shapely. Song Xuan giggled and said, 'Isn't this policewoman's shapely buttocks just what this little hooligan likes?' Tang Fei
said like a chick pecking at rice, 'Just what I want.' Song Xuan pretended to be angry: 'Hmph, it can't compare to your beautiful mentor Lisa.
She is the real American shapely buttock.' Tang Fei quickly picked up Song Xuan and kissed her hard: 'When my
queen grows up, her figure will definitely be the best in the world.'" Song Xuan hugged Tang Fei tightly. Tang Fei, seeing the pool water was almost
full, tossed Song Xuan into the water. Song Xuan exclaimed, "Ah!" Tang Fei quickly took off his clothes and
swam towards Song Xuan. Song Xuan hugged Tang Fei tightly: "Honey, your teasing skills are getting better and better.

" Tang Fei smiled proudly: "Of course." Song Xuan put Tang Fei's hand into her honey pot: "Honey..."
" Husband, love me." Tang Fei hurriedly pushed Song Xuan to the edge of the pool. The poolside was made of transparent glass, so there would be pedestrians
on the street . But now, at night, the streets were deserted, except for the young couple gazing at the American starry sky,
making love freely by the pool.

"Husband, you're so amazing, it feels so good," Song Xuan cried out. Song Xuan's vaginal walls were very different from those of ordinary women.
Not only were they thicker and tighter, but most importantly, the layers of flesh were stacked one on top of another,
with more and more layers as you went in, which increased the pleasure to the penis exponentially. He barely managed
to hold back his urge to ejaculate and inserted his entire penis. Before he even moved, Tang Fei was already overwhelmed with pleasure and almost ejaculated.

Tang Fei took a deep breath and began to thrust in and out. With
each thrust became more and more intense, almost unbearable. Tang Fei stared at Song Xuan's profile, his heart
filled with a mixture of tenderness and a desire to fuck and ravage her. His penis involuntarily moved faster and harder.

In the shadows of the stairwell, Xue Qingqing stared at the breathtaking scene, wishing Tang Fei
would snatch her away from Song Xuan immediately. The commotion upstairs had compelled her to run up. At this moment, she was overwhelmed with emotions. Her husband,
Zhu Long, had died young, forcing her to live abroad. She thought back to her first encounter with Tang Fei and Song Xuan, feeling both
fear and jealousy. She had hesitated about mentioning Long Fei, but this scene made her decide
to remain silent.

Song Xuan had been completely exploited and plunged into the abyss, bouncing back and forth between the abyss and heaven like a bungee jumper.
The rope that determined her fate was Tang Fei's huge and ferocious rod. Finally, she surrendered to the dragon with a soft moan
. Tang Fei quickly picked Song Xuan up from the water. At this moment, the little queen's eyes were tightly closed. Tang Fei gently said, "Want
to come again?" Song Xuan nodded. Tang Fei put his rod into Song Xuan's mouth. Song Xuan stuck out her warm little tongue and
began to swallow out. Tang Fei took off Song Xuan's soaked police uniform. The little queen's proud breasts seemed to defy
gravity and stood upright. Although her young breasts were slightly inferior to those of beautiful young women, they completely outshone all the beauties of her age.

Stimulated by Song Xuan, Tang Fei finally ejaculated, his semen splattering all over Song Xuan's face and chest.
Tang Fei laughed, "My beloved concubine, do you know what to do?" Song Xuan, like a little lamb, sucked on Tang Fei's penis
, cleaning it with her tongue. Tang Fei, moved, stroked Song Xuan's ear and gently kissed her.

In the darkness, Xue Qingqing took out her phone and secretly filmed this scene.

Chapter Six

Jiangzhou Airport Today was different from usual. Wan Shijie, Zhen Yan, and their group arrived at the airport very early.

The VIP passage was filled with flowers.

Zhen Yan whispered to Jiang Chen, "Chenchen, how about it? Pretty grand, right?"

Jiang Chen nodded; even she had rarely seen such a grand display.

Wan Kui stood aside, listlessly watching the two beautiful women, Zhen Yan and Jiang Chen. Unfortunately,
the was the legendary Crown Prince. Both women were dressed rather formally and conservatively. Wan Kui, thinking of the scene in the office that day,
couldn't help but feel his penis harden.

Zhen Yan glanced at her watch and said to Jiang Chen, "We'll be there in about half an hour."

Jiang Chen replied, "Then I'll go to the restroom."

"Okay, be quick. I have some things to discuss later,"

Zhen Yan whispered.

"Okay,"

Jiang Chen said and left. Wan Kui whispered a few words to his secretary before exiting through another door.

Jiang Chen touched up her makeup in front of the mirror. Today she was meeting the Crown Prince. Although she had heard about him beforehand, his special
status still put considerable pressure on her. Her heart pounded, and she prayed that nothing would go wrong.
She closed her eyes and took deep breaths.

Suddenly, a large hand wrapped around Jiang Chen from behind. "Ah!"

Jiang Chen exclaimed in surprise. The hand covered her mouth. "It's you,"

Jiang Chen said. Wan Kui chuckled, "I missed you."

Jiang Chen said angrily, "Don't be silly. You dare to mess around today."

Wan Kui said disdainfully, "I'm not afraid of the King of Heaven himself."

He was about to unzip Jiang Chen's skirt when Jiang Chen quickly stopped him with her hand, "Don't do that, Wan Kui."

Wan Kui held Jiang Chen tightly, listening warily to the sounds outside.

Fortunately, there were almost only their group picking up passengers at the airport that morning, and the restroom Jiang Chen had chosen was relatively far away, so
usually no one would come near it.

In the silence, Wan Kui couldn't help but kiss Jiang Chen's earlobe. Jiang Chen kept twisting her beautiful hips and
kept saying, "Wan Kui, stop." Wan Kui grabbed Jiang Chen's arm and pressed her against the mirror in
the restroom , "Look at you, your face is so red, and you still want me to stop? You're really two-faced."

"Jiang Chen looked at herself in the mirror, stunned by her own beauty. Wan Kui's hand touched
Jiang Chen's slender waist, lightly touching her sensitive spots. Jiang Chen had forgotten that her hands could move,
obediently letting Wan Kui caress her. Wan Kui took the opportunity to unzip Jiang Chen's skirt, his right hand like a snake slipping into Jiang Chen
's vulva, while his left hand reached into Jiang Chen's shirt, touching her ample breasts. Jiang Chen lay on the sink, her whole body
limp . She was anxious but powerless from Wan Kui's teasing. Remembering that Zhen Yan had told her she had something to tell her,
she still begged for mercy: "Wan Kui, please, the Crown Prince will be here in half an hour. I'll serve you next time." Wan Kui smiled
like a devil: "You're already so wet down there. Let me satisfy you before you leave." Jiang

Chen tilted her head back and shook her head desperately: "No...no, as long as you let me go, I'll do anything next time."

Wan Kui stopped: "Really?"

Jiang Chen said: "Really."

Wan Kui said: "Okay! I don't want next time either, just today."

Saying that, he slapped Jiang Chen's beautiful buttocks hard, and the whole bathroom echoed with

the sound of "smack". Jiang Chen couldn't help but blush. Wan Kui said: "Take off your underwear and give it to me."

"Huh?"

Jiang Chen didn't expect Wan Kui to make such a request. "Hurry up."

Wan Kui urged impatiently, "Or you can just stay here."

Jiang Chen saw the unyielding look on Wan Kui's face and reluctantly took off her underwear.

"Why are you so late?"

Zhen Yan scolded. "Um...I..."

Jiang Chen blushed. Zhen Yan laughed: "Aren't you nervous because your period started?"

Jiang Chen quickly nodded. "Okay, don't be shy, the prince is coming soon."

Zhen Yan encouraged her good friend.

"Mm."

Jiang Chen nodded, and taking advantage of Zhen Yan's inattention, she glanced at Wan Kui. The boy was looking at her smugly, his pants...
Jiang Chen's pocket was bulging, and the thought that it was her underwear made him quickly turn his head away.

"Attention everyone, President Huo is here!"

Wan Shijie suddenly shouted, and everyone perked up. Wan Shijie, Zhen Yan, Jiang Chen, Wan Kui, and the others
lined up in a row. A dignified-looking middle-aged man walked in from afar. He had a relaxed expression, and a
beautiful woman was just as beautiful as Zhen Yan.

Wan Shijie whispered to Zhen Yan, "That's Ouyang Danni, the one I told you about."

Before he finished speaking, the Crown Prince arrived and patted Wan Shijie warmly, "Mr. Wan, it's been a long time!"

Wan Shijie respectfully replied, "Your Highness has taken time out of your busy schedule to come to Jiangzhou to see us. I am deeply grateful."

The Crown Prince saw Zhen Yan and said, "Little Zhen."

Then he said, "This must be Jiang Chen!"

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Indeed, Your Highness, hello!"

The Crown Prince warmly shook hands with Jiang Chen a few times, then turned to Wan Kui, "Shijie! This is your son
—Wan Kui!"

Wan Kui bowed respectfully to the Crown Prince. After exchanging pleasantries, the group went to the Jiangzhou Hotel.

A Maserati pulled up smoothly in the parking lot of Southwest High School. Song Xuan, dressed in a Japanese student
sailor uniform , white stockings, and 8cm high heels, stepped out. Tang Fei
held his wife tightly. The two Chinese attracted a lot of attention as they walked. At the corner of the street, they shared a deep
kiss before reluctantly saying goodbye. Just then, Tang Fei's tutor, Lisa, passed by and joked, "Wo..."
"Wow! What an enviable young couple."

Tang Fei quickly said, "Good morning, teacher."

Song Xuan chuckled to herself, while Lisa waved goodbye to them, "Tang, class is about to start, don't be late."

Song Xuan said, "Your tutor is really beautiful, Americans always have such nice butts. Don't look around during class!"

Tang Fei said, "Yes, ma'am, how could I not listen to my wife? I promise to keep my eyes closed during class."

Song Xuan laughed and said, "See you at lunchtime then."

When Song Xuan entered the classroom, the other two were already there. Along the way, many people had inquired about which class the dazzling little queen
was in, and upon hearing that she was already taken, they all sighed.

After Song Xuan sat down, she smiled and nodded to Tommyson as a greeting. Tommyson was already
stunned by Song Xuan. The clothes the little queen was wearing were very common in Japan. Images of Sailor Moon flashed through Tommyson's mind, and
for a moment he couldn't think of any English words to describe her.

Ding Jian exclaimed from the side, "Sister Xuan, you're so beautiful!"

Song Xuan glanced at him disdainfully. Ding Jian, seeing that Song Xuan hadn't even looked at him, felt a surge of annoyance. This girl
dared to ignore him! Tomson found this strange; they were both Chinese, they should have a good relationship
.

Just then, their tutor, Willia, walked in.

美国的高中课程不像国内那样紧凑，学生们有大把时间做自己爱做的事情，
下课后，宋璇赶紧找到了唐飞：「詹天翔和丁敏没有像以前一样挑衅你吧？」

唐飞笑道：「没有。现在我也是练过的人，要是他们敢，我立马揍回去。」

和宋璇在一起后，唐飞变得越来越有担当，宋璇喜不自胜，亲了唐飞一口：
「不管怎么样，一切小心。」

唐飞说道：「好，你也是。」

薛清清今天没找到牌友，只能到街上去购物打发时间，回到别墅后发现才是
下午三点，回到屋子的时候发现龙飞卧室的门居然开着，吓得她赶忙蹑手蹑脚的
想走出去，孰料龙飞已在她身后挡住了她的去路。

"What are you going to do!"

Xue Qingqing exclaimed in surprise. "Do me a favor,"

Long Fei said expressionlessly. Xue Qingqing was a little startled. Long Fei took a package from the bedroom: "Open it
yourself and follow the instructions in the letter inside. If you tell anyone, you won't be able to enjoy this life."

Xue Qingqing took the package with trembling hands. Long Fei reminded her, "Don't rush to open it. There's something I need to ask you.

Did my brother mention Director Liu Xuebing when he was with you?"

Xue Qingqing said, "I've heard a little about him."

"Director Liu used my brother's underworld connections to gather information about officialdom and launder money. My brother was afraid of
implicating me, so he sent me to America a long time ago."

Long Fei continued, "But he's my only relative. In America, I have no relatives or friends, and I didn't continue
my studies . I just drifted around all day. By chance, I met Wan Shijie's son in America when I was in Los Angeles—"
"—Wan Kui, while I was helping him with his work, I was also inquiring about my brother's situation, hoping he's safe and sound in the country."

Xue Qingqing was startled. Zhu Long seemed young, but he was a cunning old fox; this was the first time she
'd heard .

"I thought the officialdom was treacherous, and my brother would fall into the hands of those people," Long Fei said somberly. "I never imagined
he'd die because of a woman.

" Xue Qingqing said timidly, "I heard that Director Liu has lost power in Jiangzhou..." "Lost power?"

Long Fei sneered, "The political landscape is ever-changing; today's loss of power might be tomorrow's good fortune. I heard that he
and Wan Shijie are unwilling to submit to the Crown Prince's power; it's hard to say who will emerge victorious."

Xue Qingqing's heart pounded with fear; she had somehow been drawn into such a vortex.

"All I want to do now is avenge my brother,"

Long Fei said slowly, "in my own way."

He then turned to Xue Qingqing and asked, "Which side do you choose?"

Although Xue Qingqing was just a commoner, she knew that saying no now would likely mean her immediate death, so she quickly
replied, "Zhu Long did some outrageous things when he was with me, but he treated me well."

"Good!"

Long Fei said, "My brother knew a pharmacist named Ma Bufan. Although he was licentious,
he was an excellent pharmacist. He developed an aphrodisiac called Fengyin. I don't need to say anything more, right?"

Xue Qingqing secretly groaned, "Song Xuan and that Li Yunshang are both incredibly clever, and that Li Yunshang is even more
ruthless ..."

"Silly woman, this drug was carefully developed by Ma Bufan. It's not like an ordinary aphrodisiac. Just follow
the instructions on the envelope inside, but be careful."

Long Fei put his hands behind his back. He actually wanted to avenge Zhu Long immediately, but he chose a different
method.

"I'm leaving. You're only allowed to succeed, not fail,"

Long Fei said to Xue Qingqing, then turned and left the villa.

Ding Jian, Ding Min, and Zhan Tianxiang hid behind a tree opposite the villa. "What's going on? Haven't we seen
anyone yet?"

Zhan Tianxiang complained, his mind already on LoL. Ding Jian said impatiently, "You brat,
I've told you so many times, a little impatience can ruin a big plan."

Seeing that Ding Jian was really annoyed, Zhan Tianxiang smiled ingratiatingly, "Brother Ding is right."

Suddenly, Ding Min said, "Don't make a sound."

The three held their breath and saw Long Fei walk out of the villa. Ding Jian whispered, "This guy looks
fierce , not someone to mess with."

Ding Min interjected, "Who are these people? Zhan Tianxiang, quickly take a picture of that guy."

After a while, Xue Qingqing came out from inside, and Ding Jian had an idea.

Hearing Long Fei's words, Xue Qingqing, who initially had no affection for Song Xuan but had chosen to flee abroad with Tang
Fei , now felt a stirring within her after meeting Long Fei.
It wasn't so much that Long Fei was forcing her, but rather her own jealousy that was driving her.

As she plotted her plan to make it flawless, a young man suddenly rushed out from around the corner, colliding with her
. Xue Qingqing was thrown to the ground and it took her a while to get up. The young man
rattled a string of English words, but poor Xue Qingqing, lacking English proficiency, understood nothing. When she finally got up, she hadn't even
realized her phone was gone.

Ding Jian laughed and said to Zhan Tianxiang, "See? A scheme!"

Zhan Tianxiang couldn't help but applaud, and Ding Jian danced with glee, only to bump into Tang Fei and Song Xuan returning from shopping.

Song Xuan said, "What are you doing here?"

Ding Min was furious about Song Xuan's mistreatment at the internet cafe, but dared not speak out. Ding Jian laughed, "We
just happened to be passing by, hehe."

Song Xuan looked at them with disgust and said to Tang Fei, "Let's go."

Tang Fei warned, "Don't try anything funny!"

After saying that, the two walked towards their love nest.

Ding Jian stared at Song Xuan's back and couldn't help but think of Shi Siyi back in China. He said, "That little vixen,
one day I'll fuck you."

Ding Min said disdainfully, "What are you thinking? Check your phone first and send the identities of the people in the villa to my dad right away."

Ding Jian hurriedly grabbed his phone. He fumbled around on the phone and found some
information . Then he opened the phone's photo album. Ding Jian almost had a nosebleed when he saw the first picture. It was
a photo of Song Xuan and Tang Fei having sex on the rooftop. The little queen was in a policewoman uniform, her figure curvaceous. The more he scrolled, the more
revealing , making Ding Jian blush.

"What's wrong, Ding Jian? Let me see too."

Zhan Tianxiang noticed Ding Jian's unusual behavior, and Ding Jian quickly said, "Nothing, nothing. It's important,
I need to study it carefully."

Inside the villa, Song Xuan and Tang Fei were enjoying Xue Qingqing's delicious cooking. "Sister Qingqing, I didn't expect you to cook even better than
Shi Jinfeng ."

Xue Qingqing smiled and said, "I've always cooked for myself, but later with Zhu Long..."

Tang Fei said, "Never mind, let's not dwell on the past."

Xue Qingqing took a sip of wine while secretly observing Song Xuan. The little queen was as usual, showing no abnormalities.
Xue Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the medicine, just as Long Fei had said, was working subtly.

"If you like it, I'll make it every day. Just tell me if it's not good

," Xue Qingqing said with a smile. "Okay, then thank you, Sister Qingqing,"

Song Xuan said happily. "By the way, my phone was stolen today,"

Xue Qingqing said. "I have to go buy a new one tomorrow. I don't know anyone here, and without a phone, I feel like
I'm all alone in America."

Xue Qingqing recounted her experience of having her phone stolen, and Song Xuan said angrily, "They must have stolen it."

Xue Qingqing quickly asked, "Who?"

Song Xuan described Ding Jian's appearance to Xue Qingqing, and the three of them immediately confirmed that Ding Jian had stolen it. "
I'll get it back for you tomorrow,"

Song Xuan said. Xue Qingqing felt a little uncomfortable

thinking about the photos she had secretly taken of Tang Fei and Song Xuan having sex on her phone, as well as photos of herself and Tang Fei having sex taken by Shi Jinfeng . "Little sister, forget it, I'll just buy another one. It's not like it's anything valuable." At this moment, Ding Jian lay in bed, playing the photos on Xue Qingqing's phone on a loop. Although the photos were taken under the moonlight, they weren't exactly pleasant to look at, but they were very clear. He stared intently at Song Xuan's naked body in the photos, then took out the photos he had secretly taken in China of Song Xuan giving Tang Fei oral sex, wishing he were himself in that moment. "Hehehe." A series of lewd laughs came from under the covers. Chapter Seven: The Night Shift in Jiangzhou is Exceptionally Beautiful. In a private room of the Jiangzhou First Hotel in the Jiangzhou Building, the Prince and his group were drinking and making merry. The Crown Prince said, "Tomorrow, I will announce an important piece of news to everyone." Wan Shijie guessed it must be related to the "Imperial Palace" plan. Taking advantage of others' inattention, Wan Shijie winked at Zhen Yan. Zhen Yan lowered her head, took a sip of wine, and whispered in the Crown Prince's ear, "Crown Prince, you have to tease me like this. Just tell Zhen Yan." The Crown Prince said, "No need to rush. It's not too late to announce it tomorrow when everyone is here." Ouyang Danni, who was beside the Crown Prince, smiled and said, "Since the Crown Prince said he will announce it tomorrow, there's no need to ask any more questions." Zhen Yan glanced at Ouyang Danni. This person was extremely beautiful, on par with herself. Zhen Yan was a little annoyed, and seeing that the Crown Prince didn't speak up for her, she was very depressed. However, her depression was fleeting. Taking advantage of others' inattention whispered to the Crown Prince again, "Crown Prince, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Look, even Chenchen is here this time. How about the three of us have a good get-together tonight?" Upon hearing this, the Crown Prince smiled and said, "Okay!" The weight in Zhen Yan's heart finally lifted temporarily. The officialdom is treacherous; serving the emperor is like walking on thin ice . Zhen Yan finally understood why Wan Shijie had told her that women must be self-reliant, and that one day she wouldn't have to be at the mercy of the crown prince. Zhen Yan gave Jiang Chen a look, and the two got up and headed to the restroom. "Chenchen, are you ready?" Zhen Yan combed Jiang Chen's hair. "Yes." Jiang Chen nodded firmly. In this world, one is often powerless to control one's own destiny. Jiang Chen felt herself being pulled deeper and deeper into this whirlpool. The Jiangzhou First Hotel was a famous hotel in Jiangzhou and even nationwide, its presidential suite being extremely luxurious.

At this moment, the Crown Prince sat comfortably on the sofa, with Zhen Yan and Jiang Chen beside him. He closed his eyes to rest and asked,
"Yan Yan, how's your collaboration with Chen Chen and President Wan going?"

Zhen Yan had expected the Crown Prince to know about this, and replied, "Thanks to your guidance, Your Highness, President Wan has been very kind to us
sisters ."

The Crown Prince smiled meaningfully, "That's all thanks to your abilities, sisters! I heard President Wan has
invested a lot to cooperate with you."

Zhen Yan's heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, the Crown Prince knew everything. Jiangzhou was basically his domain;
nothing could be hidden from him. Zhen Yan giggled, "Oh, Your Highness. You've finally come to Jiangzhou, and we
sisters were planning to treat you well and help you relax. Instead, you're discussing business. You deserve punishment."

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Jiang Chen quickly began massaging the Crown Prince's shoulders.

The Crown Prince chuckled and dropped the subject, saying, "Yan Yan, it really has been a long time since we last met. Now that you mention it,
I'm actually feeling a bit tired."

Zhen Yan quickly replied, "With us sisters here, we guarantee you'll be even more energetic tomorrow." She

then kissed the Crown Prince's cheek.

The Crown Prince, abandoning his earlier composure, said, "No rush, come on. Yan Yan, Chen Chen, go
take a bath . I specially prepared two sets of clothes for you this time, consider them gifts."

Zhen Yan inwardly cursed, "That old fox has finally shown his true colors. What man isn't lustful?
Even my husband, Lao Song, is like that, let alone someone of the Crown Prince's status.

" The Crown Prince said, "Let's go. I'll take a shower too; I smell of alcohol, I don't want to offend my beloved concubines."

With that, he ran his hands under Zhen Yan and Jiang Chen's skirts. Jiang Chen's underwear had been taken by Wan Kui, leaving
her with her buttocks covered all day. The Crown Prince's hand touched Jiang Chen's pubic hair, making Jiang Chen blush to her neck
.

Completely unaware, she giggled, "Your Highness, don't worry, I'll take good care of you later."

The two sisters washed each other in the bathroom. Zhen Yan said, "Chenchen, don't worry, the Crown Prince
is just like everyone else, a lecherous man. If we do our best to serve him, we'll definitely enjoy wealth and luxury in the future."

Jiang Chen said, "Okay. Yan Yan."

Zhen Yan knew that Jiang Chen was gentle and docile, unlike herself, so she could only give her a few more instructions.

After they finished washing, they opened the wardrobe and saw that the gift the Crown Prince had mentioned was two sets of identical
bodysuits, one black and one white.

Zhen Yan chose the black one, and naturally left the white one for Jiang Chen.

The bodysuits covered the two beautiful women's figures in a stunning way. Zhen Yan looked sexy and hot, while Jiang Chen looked
pure and gentle.

The clothes just covered the two beautiful women's nipples and genitals, a sexy look with a hint of conservatism.

Zhen Yan said, "That old lecher has even more tricks up his sleeve than Wan Shijie."

As she spoke, she touched Jiang Chen's breasts, causing Jiang Chen to almost scream. She smiled helplessly; the rough
fabric had chafed her nipples until they were hard. Ever since she had sex with Wan Kui on her birthday, Jiang Chen had always felt
unsatisfied, especially late at night when the feeling was even more pronounced.

Finally, the two beautiful women walked out in high heels, their buttocks swaying with the rhythm of the heels
, a sight that made one's blood boil.

The Crown Prince was already waiting by the sofa. When he saw the two beautiful women come out, he exclaimed, "Beautiful, truly
beautiful!"

Zhen Yan was surprised to find someone standing behind the Crown Prince—it was Ouyang Danni. The fact

that the Crown Prince brought Ouyang Danni to this occasion suggested that their relationship was indeed extraordinary.

Ouyang Danni, dressed in a fiery red, form-fitting, low-cut V-neck dress, looked at Zhen Yan and Jiang Chen with a slight smile
. Zhen Yan felt a surge of jealousy; she had hoped to use this meeting to glean information from the Crown Prince
, but her plan had backfired.

"Oh dear, Your Highness, you didn't even tell us Ouyang was coming! What are we sisters supposed to do?"

Zhen Yan said, trying to find an excuse.

The Crown Prince, no longer concerned with his status, said, "Yan Yan, Chen Chen, I'm really exhausted today. Since the three
beauties are here, you should follow Ouyang's suggestion and have a good chat. Once I've recovered, we
can enjoy the evening together."

With that, the Crown Prince took out a bottle of fine XO and sat down on the sofa to drink.

Ouyang Danni emerged from behind the sofa: "My two sisters, since the Crown Prince has said so, let's
not disappoint him."

Zhen Yan, unaware of the Crown Prince's intentions, inwardly groaned and could only wait and see. Jiang Chen, standing to the side,
was even more at a loss.

Ouyang Danni gracefully walked between Zhen Yan and Jiang Chen, cupping one of their breasts in each hand. "
Your breasts are so beautiful,"

Ouyang Danni exclaimed. Zhen Yan's view was blocked by Ouyang, and she glared at her fiercely. Ouyang
Danni gave her a contemptuous look, and secretly tightened her grip on Zhen Yan's nipple, causing her to cry out in pain.

Ouyang's eyes seemed to say to Zhen Yan, "If you don't obey, I'll hit you harder."

"Do you sisters know about sex slaves?"

Ouyang Danni asked. Before they could answer, she continued, "A sex slave is
someone forced into sexual acts to satisfy the lust of their master, used as a tool for sexual gratification. Ancient nobles and
rulers often owned sex slaves, usually criminals, or those who sold themselves into slavery due to poverty. Ordinary
maids were also frequently sexually assaulted by their masters and became sex slaves. However, some favored maids who bore children
might become wives or concubines, or not." Ouyang Danni added, "Of course, you don't need to be afraid.

The Crown Prince doesn't have such a fetish, but since he rarely comes to Jiangzhou, shouldn't we three sisters
serve him well?"

Ouyang Danni touched Zhen Yan's face and said, "Sister, you're so beautiful."

Zhen Yan hadn't expected things to develop this way and looked at Jiang Chen with a hint of guilt, but Jiang Chen's eyes were
unfocused .

It turned out that Wan Kui had put a high-quality aphrodisiac in that cup of coffee last time. This aphrodisiac usually had no
effect , but with changes in environment and suggestion, it would arouse inner desire.

Ouyang Danni ran back to the Crown Prince's side, giggling, "Your Highness, shall we begin?"

The Crown Prince smiled, "Alright, alright! You two go first, I'll join you after I've rested. Yan Yan, Chen Chen, listen to your
sister Ouyang's commands."

Ouyang Danni took out a plastic whip and two collars from behind the sofa and walked towards Zhen Yan and Jiang Chen.
Yan couldn't help but ask the Crown Prince for help: "Your Highness, I don't know how to play this new game you brought."

The Crown Prince smiled and said: "Zhen Yan, you'll get used to it."

Zhen Yan then stopped talking.

Ouyang Danni expertly tossed her hair, starting with Zhen Yan. She wrapped her arms around Zhen Yan's
buttocks , smiling as she said, "Little sister, I'm starting now!"

Zhen Yan was angry, a stubborn glint in her eyes. She had never suffered such humiliation before. But Ouyang
Danni hooked her foot inside Zhen Yan's knee, catching her off guard and sending her sprawling onto the carpet like a bitch. "Ouch!"

she cried out in surprise. Ouyang Danni showed no mercy, slapping Zhen Yan's buttocks hard with both hands.
"Little bitch, who told you to yell?"

The sound of slaps echoed. Zhen Yan was filled with anger and frustration. She finally couldn't bear it any longer and
tried to get up , but her high heels hindered her movement. Ouyang Danni saw this, pulled Zhen Yan's legs, causing
her to fall to the ground. Before Zhen Yan could make a further move, Ouyang Danni raised her whip and
lashed it at Zhen Yan.

Zhen Yan winced in pain and immediately sprang to her feet. The Crown Prince clapped his hands in approval, saying, "Interesting. Ouyang, hit her gently,
don't hurt my Yan Yan."

Jiang Chen finally reacted and grabbed Ouyang's right hand, saying, "Sister Ouyang, stop hitting her." Ouyang pushed
Jiang Chen away, and the defenseless Jiang Chen stumbled and fell next to Zhen Yan. Ouyang's hands didn't stop, and
she immediately reached into their vaginas. "Crown Prince, look at Chen Chen."

Ouyang Danni took out her left hand, her fingers sticky with Jiang Chen's love juice. "Looks like Chen
Chen is eager to be disciplined by me."

Jiang Chen blushed with shame. The two bodies lay on the ground, exceptionally beautiful. Zhen Yan realized she had twisted her leg, but
remembering that the Crown Prince was also there, she could only let things take their course.

One day, she would make you pay double, she thought bitterly.

Ouyang Danni hadn't expected Jiang Chen's reaction to be so strong. She then stimulated Jiang Chen's breasts with her hands. The
beauty's breasts were already firm, and the nipples bloomed like flowers. "What a born slut,"

Ouyang Danni cursed. "With that, she put a collar around Jiang Chen's neck, picked up an electric vibrator, and
inserted it into Jiang Chen's vagina." "No..." Jiang Chen cried out in pain, desperately twisting her body to break free.

In the past few months, she had been having sex with Wan Kui continuously, and her body had gradually become accustomed to it, but her heart still had a trace of
resistance .

But at this moment, she was being disciplined by Ouyang Danni in front of Zhen Yan. This huge humiliation made her unable to lift her head.

Zhen Yan no longer cared about the pain; she used all her strength... He grabbed Ouyang Danni's skirt and
pulled her back . Caught off guard, Ouyang Danni fell backward and landed next to Zhen Yan. Zhen Yan grabbed Ouyang's V-neck and
ripped her clothes open.

At this moment, three beautiful bodies lay on the ground. The prince's penis had already stretched his pants open, so he simply stripped
himself naked.

Ouyang Danni wasn't wearing a bra, only a thong, the seam of which was deeply embedded in her vulva. The prince
clapped and cheered, "Zhen Yan, well done. Kiss her, kiss her."

With the prince's support, Zhen Yan quickly used her ultimate move. She picked up another collar from the ground and put it around
Ouyang Danni's neck. Her breasts stood erect, seemingly unaffected by gravity, rising high.

No wonder the prince favored her so much, Zhen Yan thought.

"Chenchen, come quick!"

Zhen Yan called to Jiang Chen, who scrambled over. The two sisters grabbed Ouyang Danni's
legs arms, respectively. Ouyang Danni struggled to break free, but Zhen Yan, in a moment of
desperation, licked Ouyang Danni's vulva.

Ouyang Danni's vulva couldn't withstand the stimulation; her cheeks flushed red, and she gasped, "Ah...ah...

"

Jiang Chen's hand slowly moved towards Ouyang Danni's breasts. The smooth skin surprised him;
this slut's skin was no less beautiful than his own. Ouyang Danni unconsciously opened her legs.

Zhen Yan held Ouyang Danni's soft waist with one hand and her full, firm thigh with the other, her face
showing

sitting on the sofa, couldn't resist any longer and approached. He went to Zhen Yan and
began kneading her buttocks. Zhen Yan knew it was the Crown Prince touching her, and her desire was completely aroused.

The prince began passionately kissing Zhen Yan's jade-like neck, increasing the pressure of his kneading of her breasts. He asked, "
Yan Yan , your breasts are amazing."

Zhen Yan didn't answer, but instead tore open her pantyhose, revealing her beautiful breasts.

Jiang Chen followed suit.

The three pairs of full, firm mounds already stunned the prince, who quickened his pace.

The prince then said, "Stand up, let me see."

The three beautiful women finally released each other and lined up.

The Crown Prince laughed, "Each of the three women has her own merits: Jiang Chen's are fair and tender, Zhen Yan's are alluring, and Ouyang Danni
's are the largest. Come on, all three of you serve me together."

With that, he lay down on the sofa… Wan Shijie said to Wan Kui with dissatisfaction, "It seems the plan has indeed changed."

"Fortunately, Father received the news in advance,"

Wan Kui said. "Wan Kui, remember that the officialdom is ever-changing; you must always leave yourself a way out."

Wan Shijie didn't forget to instruct his adopted son. "It seems I overestimated Zhen Yan; now the Crown Prince is definitely
wary of me."

"What about Mengdu Industry…?"

Wan Kui asked. "That's a matter between two women, Wan Kui. If they continue to cooperate, we'll proceed according to
the original plan. After all, Zhen Yan still has public relations skills, and the Crown Prince will continue to give her benefits,"

Wan Shijie instructed. "I will continue to contact them; the situation isn't particularly bad."

On the other side of the world—America.

Song Xuan finally received a call from Li Yunshang: "Xiao Xuan, how are you doing lately?"

Upon hearing it was Li Yunshang, Song Xuan was overjoyed: "Sister Yunshang, where are you now?"

Li Yunshang replied, "I'm doing well. I'm located very close to you, but please don't come looking for
me. I have to move every few days."

"No, Tang Fei and I are coming to see you,"

Song Xuan insisted. Li Yunshang on the other end of the line thought for a moment: "Xiao Xuan, don't be stubborn. The situation isn't as bad as you think
. I just don't want to implicate you. I'm sure I was being followed when we went to the airport last time."
"They'll definitely recognize you too." "Then I'll have Xiaofei go check it out.

" Song Xuan insisted, and Li Yunshang, unable to resist Song Xuan's persistent pleading, agreed.

Chapter Eight:

Tang Fei drove his beloved wife to school. The little queen said goodbye to Tang Fei: "Be careful, okay? When you see
Sister Yunshang, ask her about everything."

Tang Fei nodded repeatedly, listening to his wife's instructions: "Don't worry, I'll definitely come back safely with Sister Yunshang."

Song Xuan kissed her husband and said playfully: "Don't forget to come back while

you're having fun." Tang Fei smiled: "How could I not come back? Take good care of yourself at home."

Song Xuan waved and turned to walk towards the school.

Tang Fei watched his wife go. Today, the little queen was wearing an ordinary t-shirt, hot pants with flesh-colored stockings, and
a pair of white sneakers. Her ponytail swayed from side to side with her steps. Even dressed so simply, she still
exuded a powerful aura.

After Tang Fei could no longer see Song Xuan's figure, he pondered for a while and drove towards where Li Yunshang was hiding.

The young woman walked towards the classroom, and Tomson greeted Song Xuan with a smile.

Song Xuan smiled back, while Ding Jian seemed listless. Song Xuan looked at Ding Jian with some disgust, but Ding Jian
didn't seem to care.

Song Xuan wanted to ask Ding Jian about Xue Qingqing's phone, but Tomson kept chatting with her, so she didn't
get a chance to ask.

"Song, I heard the school gym opened today, are you guys going?"

Tomson asked. Even though she was already taken, a beautiful woman like Song Xuan couldn't avoid
invitations , especially such a beauty as Song Xuan.

Song Xuan pouted, intending to refuse, but then she thought that Tang Fei wasn't home, and going back would be boring anyway. She also
wanted to find a place to practice Taekwondo, so she said, "Sure, let's go check it out together."

Song Xuan didn't particularly dislike this handsome boy.

Upon hearing this, Ding Jian quickly said, "Sure, I'll go too."

Song Xuan glared at Ding Jian, but Tomson said, "Okay, let's go together."

Ding Jian looked at Song Xuan with some smugness.

Finally, class ended, and the three of them walked towards the gym together. Tomison excitedly talked about Japanese
customs and culture along the way. Song Xuan happily said, "If we have the chance, Tang Fei and I want to go see Mount Fuji and Tokyo Tower too."

Tomison cheerfully replied, "Welcome, welcome! If you ever have the chance, I'll definitely be your tour guide.

" The classmates on the way looked at Tomison with envy. This Japanese man,
although wasn't as tall as the beautiful woman beside him, yet he could walk alongside her, attracting constant stares from passersby.
Ding Jian, unable to get a word in edgewise, suddenly had an idea. Thinking about his plan, he
couldn't help but . Song Xuan and Tomison asked suspiciously, "

Ding Jian, what are you laughing at?" Ding Jian quickly said, "

Nothing, nothing.

" Song Xuan said in Chinese, which Tomison couldn't understand, "

Don't try anything funny, Ding Jian.

" Ding Jian grinned lewdly, "

Of course."

"We're here," Tomison exclaimed. "Wow! It's huge!"

Song Xuan exclaimed happily. Before her was a rather large gym, filled with exercise equipment. She
was a little excited; American schools placed more emphasis on well-rounded development than schools in China.

"I'll go change first,"

Tomison said. "Me too,"

Ding Jian quickly added. Song Xuan said, "I won't go; I'm wearing athletic shoes."

She then chose a treadmill and started running.

Although the gym was large, American students didn't usually come here; they preferred to exercise outdoors. And
since it was already after school, only Song Xuan was running in the huge room. The room's facilities weren't quite up to par; there was no
air conditioning . After running for a while, beads of sweat appeared on Song Xuan's skin. Her ponytail
swayed with her steps, and her chest rose and fell with them. Under Tang Fei's tutelage, Song Xuan's breasts were beginning to develop into a
more voluptuous figure. While her buttocks weren't as shapely as those of foreigners, they were still very alluring.

Sweat beads slid down the little queen's cheeks and slowly down her neck, like flowers covered in morning dew.
Her legs, wrapped in white stockings, were as delicate and luscious as lotus roots, making Tomson and Ding Jian, who had just changed their clothes, extremely
excited .

Hearing the commotion, Song Xuan turned around and said, "Two men have been changing clothes for ages; I've been running around for quite a while
."

Tommyson and Ding Jian slowly approached. Song Xuan continued running, and Tommyson asked,
"Where's Tang Fei?"

Song Xuan replied, "Something came up; he won't be back for a while."

Tommyson said enviously, "It's so hard to get leave from school."

Song Xuan remained silent; she didn't want to reveal why Tang Fei was able to get leave—it would
be too So she asked, "Tommyson, where in Japan are you from?"

This opened Tommyson's floodgates. It turned out he was from Tokyo, and his place wasn't far from
Mount Fuji . Song Xuan listened with interest as Tommyson talked for a while. Suddenly, Song Xuan remembered something: "Tommyson,
are AV actresses popular in Japan?"

"Well, this..."

Tomson said seriously, "Well, you can't say that. AV has actually been industrialized in Japan, and in
our country, young girls are becoming less and less resistant to making films. This is also related to our country's customs.
Unlike China, we don't have so many taboos about sex, so we don't deliberately resist it. Song Xuan, have you and Tang Fei had
sex?"

Song Xuan didn't expect Tomson to ask so directly. Although Tomson wasn't exactly her friend, their previous
conversation wasn't exactly unpleasant. Song Xuan thought for a moment and said, "We're already living together."

Tomson was a little disappointed: "So beautiful women in China have already caught up with the times."

Ding Jian interjected, "Of course, of course."

"I'm going to get some water,"

Tomson said. As he left, Song Xuan haughtily said to Ding Jian, "You'd better shut up.
Don't think I don't know what you've done."

Ding Jian feigned ignorance, saying, "I didn't do anything, Sister Song."

Song Xuan glared at him, "Then I'll tell you what I know. Did you steal someone's phone?"

Ding Jian thought to himself, "I did something so flawlessly, yet this little brat found out so quickly."

"Yeah, there's a lot of interesting content inside."

Ding Jian spoke sarcastically, which annoyed Song Xuan, but she couldn't do anything about it. Compared to
back home, Ding Jian was much more arrogant now. She said angrily, "I'll make you give it back to me obediently." Ding Jian
said smugly, "Let's see if you have the ability."

Song Xuan was already angry and wanted to teach the kid a lesson, but unexpectedly, Tomson walked in:
"We've been here for over an hour, Song, are you interested in coming to my house?"

Song Xuan thought that Tang Fei wasn't home, and there was nothing to do at home, so she might as well go out and have some fun: "Sure."

Ding Jian shouted, "Me too, me too."

Song Xuan said in Chinese, "No one will think you're mute if you don't speak."

Tomson said, "Of course you're welcome, my friend."

Ding Jian secretly made a face at Song Xuan.

Tomson drove his GTR sports car out. Song Xuan chose to sit in the back seat, while Ding Jian obediently
sat the passenger seat. Tomson's driving was relatively smooth, and Song Xuan gradually became sleepy. Ding Jian glanced back and saw that Song Xuan
had closed her eyes. He secretly took out his phone and put on a photo of Song Xuan performing oral sex on Tang Fei in China.
In the photo, Song Xuan's face was flushed, and her eyes were glazed. Ding Jian wrote Tomson's number in the recipient list.

"Who is it?"

Tomson muttered, then picked up his phone. He almost dropped the steering wheel when he saw the photo—
the woman in the photo was Song Xuan! Tomson subconsciously looked at Song Xuan, only to see Ding Jian smiling at
him . Both men were already aroused.

The two remained silent, as if on cue.

The car finally stopped at a villa in a wealthy neighborhood.

Tomson opened the car door for Song Xuan: "Welcome."

Song Xuan rubbed her eyes. Before her was a villa. Although it couldn't compare to theirs,
it wasn't bad either. Tomson said enthusiastically, "I usually live here alone. My parents only
come to see me about once every six months."

Song Xuan couldn't help but think of herself and Tang Fei, and exclaimed, "Impressive!"

Tomson was a little smug: "I'll treat you to authentic Japanese cuisine later, but first, welcome to my
villa."

Song Xuan smiled as they walked in: "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Tomson replied, "Of course, but I used to, not now."

Song Xuan and Ding Jian walked into the house... Tomson's taste wasn't bad either. There were landscape paintings hanging in the room, and
upstairs , there were sketches of young girls, naked or wearing lingerie,
lying on sofas or by windows. Tomson was a little embarrassed: "These... are my drawings, just some of my
hobbies. I love to draw."

Ding Jian said, "An interesting hobby! They must be your ex-girlfriends!"

Tomson said, "Can you not be so direct? I like beauty, I just appreciate it."

He then tried his best to explain, "There's nothing shameful about it."

Song Xuan didn't say anything; this was just a difference between cultures. She and Tang Fei also enjoyed this kind of thing.

After touring the place, Song Xuan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. The sweat had made her feel unwell.
She asked, "Tommison, where's the bathroom? I want to take a shower."

Tomison was taken aback. Song Xuan wasn't like the average Chinese girl; she was confident and outgoing, not one to dwell on small
things. He quickly replied, "It's downstairs. Do you have any clean clothes?"

Song Xuan said, "It's okay, I'll just wear what I'm wearing."

Tomison said, "Okay, I'll take you there."

Song Xuan thought of Tang Fei. Her husband had just gone out and was taking a shower at another man's house. She felt a little embarrassed, but
she was indeed feeling unwell. Tang Fei would probably forgive her. Thinking this, she followed Tomison without
hesitation . Ding Jian looked around the room. During their time together, he clearly sensed that Song Xuan didn't dislike

Tomison as much as he thought . "I'll use Tomison as a starting point," Ding Jian thought to himself. "Maybe this Japanese man will bring something new." Sure enough, after taking Song Xuan to the bathroom, Tomson hurriedly came out: "Did you send that just now?" "Of course!" Ding Jian said smugly. "Ding, how did you get this?!" Tomson asked eagerly. "Haha, we used to be classmates." Ding Jian laughed, "I have more, you know, would you like to cooperate with me?" "Yes, yes." Tomson nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "But what's in it for me to cooperate with you?" "Eat her!" Ding Jian said sarcastically. Tomson said, "I want it now." Ding Jian said disdainfully, "Why?" "Because of this!" Tomson took out a remote control from the drawer, waving it smugly, "Do you want to see it? " Ding Jian had already guessed what it was; he had known about the various tricks of the Japanese for a long time. "That damned devil," he cursed inwardly . "If you want to see it, use the photos you have." Tomson laughed, "Okay, it's a deal." Ding Jian said. With a "thump," the 60-inch television on the living room wall turned on. Song Xuan entered the bathroom, which was more like a small swimming pool than a bathroom. The approximately nine- square-meter pool was filled with warm water. Perhaps the owner was careless, as there was no place to hang clothes. Song Xuan frowned and slowly took off her clothes, unaware that she was being secretly filmed by a hidden camera above the bathroom . The two men in the living room were already dumbfounded. As Song Xuan gracefully removed her stockings , Tomson exclaimed, "Wow, she's wearing a thong!" Ding Jian clutched his crotch, his erection making him want to immediately pull down his pants. Song Xuan carefully folded her clothes and placed them aside before entering the pool. The comfortable water temperature relaxed her. The pool was no less luxurious than her villa. She floated on the surface, the water gently swaying her breasts, her nipples as delicate and tempting as strawberries. Tomson said to Ding Jian, "You should keep your promise, my friend." Ding Jian reluctantly took out his phone. He hadn't originally planned to share these photos with anyone, but in order to...

He had no choice but to reluctantly abandon his pursuit of Song Xuan: "Alright, but we have to cooperate."

"Cooperate on what?"

Tomson asked, puzzled. Ding Jian lowered his voice and whispered a few words to Tomson. "Hahaha! Ding
Jian, you're something else!"

Tomson laughed loudly. "However, I'll do it my own way."

The Japanese man scoffed at Ding Jian's scheme. "Alright, then I wish you success."

Ding Jian spread his hands, thinking to himself that this little Japanese devil didn't know Song Xuan's sharp tongue.

So he didn't say anything more, but sent Tomson the photos of Song Xuan and Tang Fei having sex. Tomson
saw the photos and kept praising, "Woman! The Venus of the East!"

He used every word he could think of to praise Song Xuan.

Suddenly, Song Xuan cried out "Ah!" from the television. Ding Jian and Tomson quickly looked over.

Song Xuan was a little annoyed. She had planned to rinse off in the shower after washing, but she hadn't noticed
that covered the entire ceiling, soaking all her clothes. She stood there awkwardly,
unsure what to do. She bent down to check her clothes; they were completely wet and unwearable. Frustrated, she
stomped her foot.

Seeing this, Tommy and Ding Jian exchanged a knowing smile. Tommy immediately had an idea.

Song Xuan hesitated for a moment before finally calling out, "Tommy, Tommy?"

Tommy, already prepared, replied, "What is it, Song Xuan?"

"Um… my clothes are wet. Do you have any women's clothes here?"

Song Xuan was embarrassed; this was her first time visiting someone's home and such an awkward situation had occurred.

"Well, I'll go look for them. My ex-girlfriend might have left some clothes here,"

Tommy said, feigning surprise. He then went to get the clothes, leaving Song Xuan to wait in the bathroom.

Which one should I take? Tomison stared at the clothes in the closet. These were
clothes The closet was full of Japanese-style cosplay outfits, school swimsuits, bunny
girl outfits, and other slightly erotic clothes. After thinking for a while, he decided on this one. "Coming!"

Tomson called out. "Give it to me, and don't peek!"

Song Xuan warned. "Yes, ma'am!"

Tomson replied. He turned around gentlemanly, put down the clothes, and closed the door. "How is it? Does it fit
?"

Song Xuan looked at the clothes. What she was holding was a black suit. The design of the skirt was very daring. The upper body
was like a cute bra, but a bit more daring, revealing the entire back. The skirt was
quite long, but when Song Xuan put it on, she found that the skirt was very transparent, and she could vaguely see her entire lower body. The outfit also came with
black stockings and gloves, making it a sexy version of an evening gown. Finally, Song Xuan found a black
thong . It was even more prominent than the ones she usually wore, completely embedded in her buttocks.

Song Xuan looked embarrassed: "Tommison? Do you have any other clothes?"

Tomison replied: "I've been looking for a long time. My girlfriend left this behind after she left. What's wrong?
Doesn't it fit?"

Song Xuan was annoyed. She touched her clothes, which showed no signs of drying. After hesitating for a long time, she
gritted her teeth and could only go out wearing this outfit.

"Wow, so beautiful!"

Tomison exclaimed sincerely. The beautiful woman followed closely behind, her wet hair swinging down her back. Ding Jian was even more
dumbfounded. Seeing Tomison's expression, Song Xuan couldn't say anything, so she could only say: "So, what about your Japanese
food ?"

Tomison scratched his head embarrassedly: "I was just chatting with Ding Jian. How about we cook together? Let
you experience the essence of Japanese cuisine?"

Ding Jian said: "Okay."

He couldn't wait to go with Song Xuan, so Song Xuan could only agree. Looking at the enthusiastic Tomison, she was too embarrassed
to refuse .

Tomson rushed to the kitchen to get things ready, calling out to Song Xuan and Ding Jian in the living room, "Come on, friends
!"

Ding Jian followed behind Song Xuan, and the way she swayed her hips as she walked made him want to pounce on her immediately. He
whispered , "Sister Xuan, you're so beautiful!"

Song Xuan pretended not to hear him. After a few steps, she realized something was wrong. The surface of her thong
had some bumpy, raised areas that were rubbing against her, making her feel uncomfortable. She realized she was already aroused. Her face
flushed slightly. She glanced at Tomson, who was still engrossed in searching for something, completely unaware of Song Xuan's strange behavior.

She looked back at Ding Jian, who was staring at her with ill intent.

She thought back carefully; she hadn't eaten anything along the way, so she shouldn't have been drugged
like .

It was probably just a normal physiological reaction, she reassured herself.

"Oh! Damn it, I forgot to buy the seasonings!"

Tomson exclaimed dramatically. "Wait a moment, I'll be back in ten minutes."

Without waiting for a response from the customers, he ran out alone.

Song Xuan felt an increasing heat in her lower body, like a flower desperately needing nourishment; her whole body
felt weak.

Ding Jian noticed Song Xuan's discomfort and feigned concern, asking, "What's wrong, Sister Xuan?"

Song Xuan seemed to be losing control at this moment; the feeling was exactly the same as last time with Zhu Long, but she
couldn't recall exactly what had happened.

Ding Jian watched Song Xuan from the side, wanting to help but hesitant. He softly asked, "Sister Xuan? Sister Xuan?"

The little queen blushed and said, "Help me to the sofa."

Ding Jian hadn't expected Song Xuan to be like this, thinking it was the Japanese's doing. He grabbed Song Xuan's hand,
but she didn't resist at all. Although Ding Jian was short, he was very strong. He used his shoulder to lift half of Song Xuan's body. Seeing that
Song Xuan didn't react, he secretly reached out his right hand and placed it on Song Xuan's shapely buttocks. The beauty still didn't react.
Ding Jian's boldness grew. After putting Song Xuan on the sofa, he used his hand... He vigorously kneaded Song Xuan's buttocks.
Song Xuan forced her eyes open and mumbled incoherently, "Ding... Ding Jian, you... you... dare to do this
..."

Seeing that Song Xuan was limp and unresponsive, Ding Jian was no longer afraid of her. He simply flipped her over and made her lie face down on
the sofa, skillfully lifting her long skirt and slapping her buttocks hard. He then grabbed the strap of
her thong and rubbed it against her vulva. Song Xuan's legs trembled violently, and she couldn't help but let out
a beautiful moan. Ding Jian feigned surprise and said, "Sister Xuan, you're so wet?"

Song Xuan was completely powerless to resist, utterly helpless. "You...you still
won't stop!"

she cried weakly. "You'll feel uncomfortable if I stop," Ding Jian

leered, pulling out his phone and turning on the camera while his other hand continued its actions.

Ding Jian began moving his middle finger in and out of Song Xuan's vagina, slowly at first, then faster, then faster, one knuckle, then two knuckles
... his thumb constantly circling her clitoris.

Song Xuan's body writhed weakly, waves of pleasure spreading from her private parts.

"No," Song Xuan silently thought, but her body betrayed her.

Ding Jian hadn't expected to get such an advantage. His mind raced, analyzing
why had suddenly become like this.

He continued his actions, thinking, "It's a pity I'm filming, otherwise I could touch your breasts too
."

As Song Xuan's fingers moved, the honey-like fluid inside her body was continuously drawn out, splashing onto her inner thighs and wetting
Ding Jian's entire palm. Drops of fluid dripped down the little queen's pubic hair, forming mottled
marks .

Ding Jian fixed his phone to the side of the sofa, grabbed Song Xuan's hands with one hand and pressed them to her waist, while the other hand
caressed Song Xuan's breasts. Without even pulling down his pants, he wanted to enter Song Xuan's body.

"No!" Song Xuan cried out in her heart, tears already welling up in the little beauty's eyes. She clearly felt Ding
Jian pull down his pants, his huge penis already resting on her buttocks. "Ah!"

Song Xuan gasped. Finally, her body had been entered by a man other than Tang Fei, and this man was Ding Jian!

Song Xuan's tears flowed uncontrollably. Suddenly, she found that her body was gradually regaining its strength,
while Ding Jian was still excitedly thrusting into the little queen's honey hole.

"Hey!"

Song Xuan used all her strength, and with a powerful turn, Ding Jian fell flat on his face.
The little queen, not having time to put on her thong and high heels, kicked Ding Jian hard in the stomach. Although Song Xuan
was a young girl, these two blows left Ding Jian unable to get up for a long time.

The little queen then slapped Ding Jian dozens of times across the face.

"Hey! Song Xuan, what's wrong?"

Just then, Tomson walked in and witnessed the scene. He saw the beauty, disheveled, beating Ding Jian.
Seeing Tomson return, Song Xuan realized she was almost completely naked
. Being seen naked by two men in just one day made her feel ashamed and guilty towards Tang Fei.

"Tommyson, take me home!"

Song Xuan said, sitting on the sofa. "What happened?"

Tomson asked. The little queen said firmly, "Please take me home!" Tomson

didn't press further, "Okay."

Before leaving, Song Xuan took Ding Jian's phone.

Tomson drove, and Song Xuan frantically scrolled through Ding Jian's phone, cursing him incessantly in her mind.
She didn't hear a word Tomson said.

She deleted the video Ding Jian had just taken, and the phone automatically jumped to the next photo—a picture of her performing oral sex on
Tang Fei . She scrolled through each picture with hatred, her heart sinking with each one.

Tang Fei had actually been with Xue Qingqing while she was dropping off Li Yunshang.

Song Xuan felt as if she'd been struck hard by a hammer.

She wanted to scream, but no words came out; she only vaguely remembered some things Xue Qingqing had said to her. "

Men are all the same," Song Xuan thought, slowly turning her face to the car window, tears streaming
down her face.

"Song Xuan, are you alright?"

Tomson noticed something was wrong with Song Xuan and asked with concern. The beautiful woman had her back to him, her back as white as frost.
Tomson desperately wanted to pull her into his arms, but reason told him he couldn't.

"I'm fine, just feeling a little unwell,"

Song Xuan said. "Don't worry about me, just drive."

Tomson decided not to ask any more questions. He dropped Song Xuan off at her doorstep, and after they said goodbye, he drove home. "

I need to get some serious questions out of that Ding Jian kid," Tomson thought to himself. But when he got home, Ding Jian was already gone.
Tomson pondered what had happened and noticed some stains on the sofa. He brought his nose close and
sniffed. "Haha, haha,"

the Japanese man laughed, "So the beautiful little queen is a little bitch inside!"

"Xiao Xuan, you're back!"

Xue Qingqing called out as soon as she saw Song Xuan return home. Approaching, she saw Song Xuan dressed like that. "
Xiao Xuan , what's wrong?"

Song Xuan ignored her and went upstairs.

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