Debauchery and Beauty

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(1)

It was unexpected that it was springtime, with flowers in bloom and willow catkins flying everywhere. At this time, the scenery of the Jiangnan water towns was beautiful and pleasant. The sunrise over the river was redder than fire, and the river water was greener
than blue in spring. The spring was full of vitality, like a delicate and graceful woman shyly revealing her feelings of spring, attracting talented men and beautiful women to travel around and linger. It is said that the dreams of thousands
of years have flowed away without a trace, and the clouds are light and the wind is clear. How many heroes' dreams have been buried and
how many lovers have been captivated? Merchants from all over the country stopped briefly in Jiangnan. Some lingered in brothels, while others enjoyed a life of extravagance. Therefore, many people compared Jiangnan to a money pit. As long as you have money, you can
spend it as you please. You can enjoy a unique pleasure in life in Jiangnan. Everyone says that Jiangnan is good and that you should grow old in Jiangnan. In many people's imaginations, life in Jiangnan
should be wonderful, a dreamlike prosperity, filled with fine horses and carriages, beautiful women and fine wine, envied by all; literati and scholars, talented poets, enough to make one feel romantic.

However, reality always differs from imagination. After all, only a few families are truly wealthy. Those who know how to seek pleasure, even if they are not princes or
nobles, are wealthy young men from aristocratic families. They are mostly from wealthy families, and coupled with youthful arrogance, they are keen on comparison, spending lavishly and extravagantly. Most ordinary people still have to work hard to make a living,
enduring wind and rain, and
few an endless stream. Under a large tree by the roadside, a person lay neatly dressed, clearly having slept there all night. The passersby
had a remarkably consistent opinion: they categorized him as poor, someone who probably couldn't afford a hotel.

A drop of dew, clinging to the tip of a leaf, rolled gently down the smooth stem, landing squarely in Qin Lan's mouth as he lay beneath the tree. "Where am I?" Qin
Lan licked his lips, immediately sensing something was amiss. Where did this water come from? Still half-asleep, he looked around and found himself lying in the wilderness, leaning against
a large tree. Beside the tree was a wide, neatly paved dirt path, and passersby stared at him with curiosity. Their clothing resembled that of ancient people.
Qin Lan was bewildered. A film studio? In his memory, no director had ever asked him to make a cameo appearance. Had the heavens opened their eyes, unwilling to bury his
acting talent?

This Qin Lan was actually a modern man who had unfortunately been swept into a time vortex, unwittingly arriving in an era he knew nothing about. He
abruptly stood up from under the tree, lazily stretched his limbs, and yawned. Strangely, it felt like he'd slept under the tree all night; his whole body was numb.
Filled with extreme confusion, he continued walking aimlessly for a long time, still unable to recognize where he was. He stared intently at his surroundings, but nothing seemed familiar.
He was practically on the verge of madness.

"Where is this place? Why is everyone here dressed so strangely?" Qin Lan scratched his head in utter bewilderment, innocently complaining about
this inexplicable place.

"Where have I come to? Could I have discovered a new continent?"

His wild fantasies were immediately shattered. "Brother Qin, you really are here. I've been looking for you for so long. I heard that Uncle Qin passed away a few days ago
, and you sold your house and were preparing to leave Hangzhou. I was so worried, thinking I would never see Brother Qin again."

A young man wearing an exquisite jade crown and white brocade robes, clearly from a wealthy family, ran
towards . "When I woke up this morning, I suddenly remembered that you often came to the southern suburbs to enjoy the flowers, so I came to look for you. Sure enough, you're still here."

"What's going on?"

Qin Lan looked at the young man in front of him in confusion. He didn't know him at all. Judging from his tone, he should know him, and his expression was sincere, so he didn't seem like a liar.
He thought he might as well ask him where he was, so he went along with what the other man was saying.

"Strange, I don't know why I'm here. I'm confused. Damn it, where am I?"

"Brother Qin, didn't you used to come here often? Don't worry about that now. Don't rush off. You have nowhere to go now, so stay at my house for the time being. I
have plenty of guest rooms, so it won't be a problem for you to stay here."

Fortunately, he didn't understand Qin Lan's curse, and considering that he had lost his family and home overnight, he was bound to say something inappropriate. He didn't take it to heart and sincerely advised
, "With Brother Qin's talent, his vast knowledge, and his eloquence, given time, he will surely be able to pass the imperial examinations."

"How could I possibly accept that? That would only cause you trouble." Qin Lan didn't dare to answer rashly. Hearing about passing the imperial examinations made him dizzy. He thought to himself, "Could it be that I really
came to ancient times? If I want to get ahead, I have to study some kind of classic text like the Analects of Confucius? Wouldn't that kill me?"

"Brother Qin, you're being too polite. We grew up together and were classmates for many years. Now that your family is facing difficulties, it's only right that I help.
Besides, this is a small matter, a piece of cake for the Rong family, not even a troublesome thing." The young master was very enthusiastic, with an expression that made it impossible for anyone to refuse him
.

"Since you're so kind, then I'll gladly accept." Qin Lan had arrived here in a daze and indeed didn't have a place to stay. Since someone had helped
him , it couldn't be better.

"Brother Qin seems to have suddenly become much more polite." The young master looked at him with a puzzled expression, his gaze rather strange, as if he were getting to know him again,
scrutinizing him from head to toe.

"My apologies, my apologies." Qin Lan laughed it off, but he knew very well what was going on. "No, I've always been like this, you just didn't notice before."
This Qin Lan was not that Qin Lan; they shared the same name but were different people. He wasn't in a hurry to point it out. Before figuring out what was going on, he decided to just go with the flow. Since he was here
, he might as well make the best of it.

Qin Lan followed the young master, unfamiliar with the way, step by step. They arrived at a magnificent and opulent mansion. Looking up, he saw
the two large, elegant characters "Rong Mansion" written on it. He followed them inside. In the center was a courtyard, with artificial hills, springs, and a dazzling array of rare and exotic plants. Passing through corridors and alleys, they reached
the main hall, which was even more luxurious, furnished with everything imaginable. Seizing the opportunity, he pulled aside a servant and asked him everything he wanted to know.

The servant was completely bewildered, utterly confused. What was wrong with Young Master Qin? Wasn't he a regular visitor to the Third Young Master? Why was he
asking questions he Was he deliberately trying to trick him? He dared not speak to his face, but cautiously answered each question. After Qin Lan finished asking and let him go, he finally
concluded behind Qin Lan's back that Young Master Qin had most likely become an idiot. Qin Lan was extremely annoyed.

He learned from the servants that the young man was the third young master of the Rong family, and that they studied at the same academy and were close friends. It seemed his suspicions had finally been
confirmed: he really had arrived in ancient times. Of course, a thought also flashed through his mind: "I actually have to study those pedantic Four Books and Five Classics? I might as well just die!" Fortunately, Qin...
Lan was only thinking about it. Someone as valuing life as him would surely beg for mercy with a knife to his throat. Since he couldn't go back, he might as well
take . With his overflowing talent, he could command the country, be granted official titles and ranks, and become a king or general. At that time, he would have everything: luxury cars, fine horses,
money, and beautiful women would all be his. Hmph, Qin Lan was quite pleased with himself.

Once he opened his heart, he felt relaxed all over. He still had some doubts, such as why he had appeared here for no reason, and whether there were
other people like him. In his original era, he was probably listed as a missing person. The streets should be full of his handsome headshots. He could only hope
that there weren't any advertisements for treating sexually transmitted diseases on them, otherwise his image would be completely ruined. Rong Shaohua instructed the servants to arrange Qin Lan's food and lodging. He brought Qin Lan to live in the Rong
family without his mother's consent. However, he didn't say anything, the servants didn't say anything, and his mother naturally wouldn't know. In such a large mansion, it was easy to have another person.

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The Collapse of Rong Family Jewelry Store The news that Rong Family Jewelry Store was about to close down was circulating throughout the city. It was first heard that the news was
secretly leaked from the Rong family. The store had received a large number of orders, many of which were intended to be sent to the capital as tribute to the imperial court. This was
a great success; if successful, it would bring them fame and win them over. Furthermore, the tribute would be presented to the court, and if it received praise from the emperor or other high-ranking
officials just as everything was ready and production was about to begin, a
fire broke out in the store's most important workshop, destroying all the tools and killing several skilled veteran workers.

The Rong family had initially kept this news secret; apart from a few key personnel, even members of the Rong family were unaware of it. But secrets
don't , and seemingly overnight, the news spread throughout Hangzhou that Rong Family Jewelry Store's workshop had burned down in a fire. Rumors were spreading like wildfire throughout the streets and alleys that
the Rong family was on the verge of bankruptcy. Some jewelry merchants even raised the banner of the Rong family's bankruptcy and fire sale. Similarly, small workshops sprang up
everywhere, stirring up trouble and trying to win people over. The Rong family's jewelry store was overwhelmed with the turmoil. They were preoccupied with their own problems, dealing with
the aftermath of the fire that killed the workers, rebuilding the workshops, fulfilling orders that were due, and maintaining the reputation of the Rong family's jewelry store.
Rong Family Jewelry has always been known for its punctuality, which is why it has earned a good reputation in the jewelry industry. Once a date is agreed upon, it will definitely complete the work within the stipulated
time "Mother, what should we do now? Several orders are due soon, and the workshop has burned down; it's impossible
to rebuild it in a short time." Having finally dealt with the aftermath of the fire, Rong Lin's delicate face looked slightly haggard. She looked at her mature and beautiful mother, her brows furrowed slightly, her every
frown revealing a hint of anxiety. Her small, straight, jade-like nose trembled slightly, and her full, lovely mouth breathed softly. A light green short-sleeved shirt covered her graceful
body, revealing a section of her fair, jade-like arm, and her snow-white neck was adorned with a long, flowing... Her hair, pure and elegant, exquisitely beautiful, stood still like a
budding lily, exuding a faint,
innocent fragrance. So elegant and noble, yet so simple and warm, every gesture radiating the gentle, graceful charm of a well-bred lady. Seeing even her usually calm and composed daughter lose her usual composure, Rong Ziyin was naturally heartbroken. The Rong
family's jewelry business was renowned in the Jiangnan region, especially for its exquisite craftsmanship, making it a local leader in the industry.
But fate had other plans; a fire had plunged the Rong family into despair, and the family's generations-old business was on
the verge of destruction . Rong Ziyin sighed deeply. Was the Rong family truly doomed to decline? She was a beautiful woman over thirty-five, with eyebrows like spring mountains and eyes like autumn waters.
Every smile and frown gave her the youthful beauty and purity of a young girl, while also possessing the dignified elegance and noble bearing unique to mature women.
Beneath her full, delicate nose were alluring, lustrous, and sensual lips, a gentle, captivating smile playing at the corners of her mouth. A purple silk robe draped lightly
over her voluptuous figure, her ample bosom stretching the garment tightly, the perfect curves of her breasts faintly visible. It seemed as if a slight pull of the robe
would cause her trembling breasts to burst forth. A matching purple long skirt adorned her lower body, the curves between her thighs and abdomen forming an inverted triangle, subtly revealing
the skirt's undergarments . The glimpse of spring beneath her skirt evoked endless fantasies. The skirt cinched slightly at her high, rounded hips,
perfectly . A small slit at the knee revealed her two jade-like legs, their allure subtly revealed beneath the lifted fabric. Every glance exuded charm, every gesture
revealing a mature and voluptuous figure, showcasing her seductive allure. Moreover, born into wealth and with meticulous care, her curvaceous body was even more alluring,
far surpassing her daughter's youthful physique. Like a ripe grape waiting to be picked, delicate and tempting, she possessed a captivating and noble beauty. Any man who saw
her shapely body couldn't help but yearn to possess her. "The most important thing right now is to stabilize morale. If the guests demand compensation,
we will repay according to the contract," Rong Ziyin pondered for a long time; this was the only solution she had. "But the jewelry store doesn't have
much cash left. It was all used to buy raw materials, and there's the loss from the fire, not to mention the compensation..." Rong Lin couldn't imagine it.
Since she started helping her mother manage the jewelry store, she had only encountered large-scale transactions. If only one party demanded compensation, the Rong family could afford it with their current financial resources. But if they all demanded compensation,
it would be an astonishing figure, something the Rong family definitely couldn't afford.

"Lin'er, don't worry. Your mother will discuss the money issue with the money exchange owner. Your father partnered with him in business before he passed away, and he even
received financial assistance from our Rong family's jewelry store when he opened the money exchange. He will definitely help with this," Rong Ziyin said, though she wasn't really sure. Her ex-husband had indeed had dealings with
the money exchange owner, but that was a long time ago. She said this only to comfort her daughter; in fact, she didn't
know much about the money exchange owner herself.

Rong Lin felt a little relieved after hearing her mother's words, but the thought of the tribute goods made her heart tighten again. "Mother, what about the tribute goods? They
are to be presented to the court. What if they are not completed on time and we are blamed?"

Rong Ziyin gently stroked her daughter's soft hair, a bitter and helpless feeling rising in her heart. She forced a smile, "Don't worry, I will inform the prefect. I'm here
, so you don't need to worry."

Little did she know that the Rong family had been in the jewelry business in Jiangnan for generations. The Rong family's jewelry store was practically the only one in the business, and its thriving business had accumulated a considerable fortune. However, this also made many people
envious, and they tried every means to bring down the Rong family. The fire at the jewelry store was secretly orchestrated by the prefect of Hangzhou and the owner of the money exchange. The Rong family's jewelry store relied on its reputation in Jiangnan...
The Rong family, who ran a large business in Hangzhou, had shown no respect for the prefect. They were conspicuously absent from any celebratory occasions, greatly angering the prefect.
During a banquet, the prefect discussed this with a money exchange owner, who then offered a suggestion: secretly, the prefect would gather all the jewelry merchants in the vicinity of Hangzhou and incite them to place orders
with the Rong family, including the annual tributes to the capital. Once the contracts were signed, the prefect would secretly send men to burn down the Rong family's jewelry workshop, preventing them
from fulfilling their orders within the agreed timeframe. The Rong family would then have no grounds for complaint, and be forced to submit easily. The Rong family, however, remained completely unaware of this,
believing the fire to be a natural disaster. They sought to rectify the situation, falling right into a trap set by their hunter, like prey walking into a
snare. A conspiracy was quietly looming over the Rong family; some were weeping, others were laughing.

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The Development History of Qianduo Money Shop Qianduo Money Shop was very famous in the Jiangnan area. There were originally several other money shops in Jiangnan, but after Qianduo Money Shop opened, the other
money shops encountered problems one after another. Either the money deposited by people was embezzled by servants, or there were rumors that they colluded with bandits and robbers, and were
confiscated by the government after being investigated.

The truth of the matter is unknown, but in the end, only Qianduo Money Shop remained. And people are always forgetful. Under the lure of Qianduo, they
deposited their money there. Some people speculated that the owner of Qianduo colluded with the prefect, but since they had never seen it with their own eyes, the truth of the matter was unknown.

This man, Qian Duo, had repeatedly failed the imperial examinations in his early years, leading a very unsuccessful life. He spent his days freeloading. However, during
a fight , he accidentally saved Liu Chunshui, the only daughter of the wealthy Liu family. The aging and senile Liu mistook him for a chivalrous young man
with a promising future and took him in as his son-in-law. Fortunately, he married Liu Chunshui. A few years later, Liu died, and Qian Duo naturally inherited the Liu family's substantial
wealth. He then indulged in extravagant spending. One day, on a whim, he realized that his excessive spending would eventually drain the Liu family's vast wealth. So,
he began to use every means to amass wealth. Seeing that people deposited their money in banks, he thought, why not open his own bank, let people deposit their money in his bank,
and then lend it out to others at exorbitant interest rates?

His mind sharpened, and with this thought, his intellect became more agile. He learned to scheme and flatter. The local prefect was the most powerful person, so he did everything he could to ingratiate himself with him, frequently
presenting him with rare and exotic items. He actually managed to curry favor with Xue Yi, the prefect of Hangzhou. He told Prefect Xue his plan, and the prefect readily agreed. The saying "A clean prefect for three years, ten thousand
taels of silver" perfectly encapsulates the collusion between officials and merchants. With shared interests, they shared the spoils. The more money they had, the more money they could open in their banks, and naturally, the more silver they amassed. With
the prefect's backing, they were able to borrow money... Who would dare not repay their debts? For years, Qian Duo, confident that the prefect was on his side, thought no one in Hangzhou
would dare to run a money exchange. He acted with impunity, running rampant and using every trick in the book, openly and secretly robbing people. Almost everyone in Hangzhou knew that anyone who borrowed money and didn't repay it would have their land confiscated without
hesitation . The money exchange grew like a snowball, rapidly expanding and becoming more powerful. At any time, power is the only
way to protect money and interests, even if it can easily plunder others' wealth.

In the business world of Hangzhou, which wealthy family hadn't encountered a shortage of money at least once or twice? They all had to turn to money exchanges, naturally currying favor with the money exchange owner.
Owner Qian was riding high, enjoying the limelight and living a life of luxury. In Hangzhou's upper class, he was a figure who could command the wind and rain. As the saying goes, "When people are well-fed and warm, they think of lustful
desires." Qian Duo, however, was still somewhat uneasy. He had put a lot of effort into getting Liu Chunshui pregnant, but his wife's belly showed no signs of progress, and she hadn't yet given him
a son. His vast family fortune couldn't be left without an heir. It is said that Qian Duo had married into the Liu family years ago. At that time, he was penniless and the kind of person who was constantly scorned
. He dared not speak loudly in the Liu family, and over time, he developed a habit of fearing his wife. He dared not discuss taking a concubine in front of Liu Chunshui, and instead meticulously planned
to buy a separate villa for the Qian family, where he kept a mistress. He indulged in debauchery at the villa every day, while his wife only went through the motions every few days. Strangely enough,
Liu Chunshui became pregnant with his child first.

Qian Duo, having finally had a son, was initially a little suspicious, thinking that his luck had turned around and that the aphrodisiacs he had taken were probably working. He then accepted the suspicion and
treated his son like his own heart and soul. Liu Chunshui knew in her heart that although she and Qian Duo had been in a good relationship for many years, she had
not
seen any signs of pregnancy. She was eager to have a child, and with Qian Duo leaving her at home and ignoring her, she was always sexually unsatisfied. Her mature body craved the comfort of a man, so she secretly seduced the servants in the mansion. If she saw a handsome one, she would have an affair with him. Before long, her belly grew big, and she knew very well that
the child in her belly was definitely not Qian Duo's. It was probably the child she had conceived after having an affair with a servant. She didn't reveal the truth, and Qian Duo remained completely unaware. The poor man, cuckolded,
willingly raised another man's son. That day, Qian Duo happened to see Rong Ziyin going to a temple to offer incense. He was immediately captivated by her beautiful and mature figure. He thought that none of the women
he had been with were as alluring as her, and wondered what it would be like to be with her. He then tried every means to get close to the Rong family, attempting
to win over this beautiful woman. His idea was noble, but the Rong family was powerful and influential in Jiangnan, with little connection to the money exchange. He couldn't possibly
influence , so he had to temporarily give up, but not abandon his wait for an opportunity. Now that the prefect had brought it up, he was overjoyed and presented his long-thought-out plan,
which indeed won the prefect's favor.

Qian Duo realized that the Rong family's enduring strength lay in their unique expertise in jewelry making. To bring down the Rong family, he needed to start with their
jewelry workshop, eliminating what they relied on. Ideally, he should burn it down. However, given the Rong family's wealth, they could rebuild even if burned. Therefore
, simply burning it wasn't enough; he also needed to find a way to cripple their ability to rebuild. Rong Ziyin approached the money exchange, and the owner, Qian Duo, seemed to have anticipated
her arrival. He instructed his servants that if Madam Rong came, she should go to the Qian family's villa. This villa was purchased by Qian Duo after many years of running
the money exchange. Business matters were discussed there, and his family hadn't moved there. However, those who knew Qian Duo understood that while it appeared to be
about , it was actually a place where he indulged in pleasure. "Why should I help you?" Qian Duo wasn't surprised at all by Rong Ziyin's
arrival. He knew everything about the Rong family's jewelry business; he was determined to bring
them down. He had already planned to take advantage of Rong Ziyin, a beautiful woman he had long coveted.

"Ms. Qian, you received financial assistance from my late husband when you first opened your money shop. Have you forgotten? Today, the jewelry business is experiencing cash flow problems. I beg you to lend us some money."
"Help our Rong family through this crisis, and we'll naturally repay you with interest afterwards." Qian Duo stared intently at her ample breasts, swallowing hard. "
Madam Rong, for your ex-husband's sake, I can consider helping you. However, I'm a businessman; I don't do business without benefit. I'd like to ask,
what benefits would I receive if I helped you?" Although Rong Ziyin was displeased with his opportunistic behavior, thinking that only the money shop could save the Rong family, she still
answered resolutely, "As long as the Rong family's jewelry store has it, Mr. Qian, just name your price." She thought that as long as the jewelry store was saved now, once it recovered, anything that could be bought
with money , no matter how expensive, the Rong family could afford. It was better than being half-dead like they were now. Qian Duo shook his head, his eyes lecherous.
"Want to know what I want? It's actually very simple. You already have what I need." Rong Ziyin didn't think much of it and was overjoyed. She asked Boss Qian to tell her. "
Of course you have it. It just depends on whether you're willing to do it." Qian Duo looked at her proud and curvaceous figure and narrowed his eyes. "Your figure is so good. I think you should take off your clothes
. Do you understand what I mean, Madam Rong?"

Rong Ziyin had already prepared herself before coming. She knew that Qian Duo had ill intentions, but she didn't expect him to ask for her body in exchange.
Her beautiful face changed drastically. If she agreed to exchange her body for the bank's silver notes, how could she continue to live her life? "How can I face anyone back home?" she replied decisively. "No,
I cannot accept Mr. Qian's conditions. As a woman, I must uphold my virtues."

Qian Duo, with a lewd grin, drooled and pulled a pill-sized bead from a box. "These Youth-Preserving Beads cost me tens of thousands of taels of silver. There are only
three in total. They have the effect of preserving youth and nourishing the complexion. Just place them in your lower body, and they may delay the aging process. This is an immense benefit. Insert this bead there, and I
will grant your request." "Qian Duo, you are shameless!" Rong Ziyin scolded coquettishly, her body trembling, her proud breasts swaying up and down, a truly breathtaking sight.

"Madam Rong, you should think this through. You could save the Rong family's jewelry business with your own body. It's such a simple thing. Isn't that your life's work?
Now, I'm probably the only one who can help you. Are you really willing to just watch the Rong family's jewelry business go bankrupt? Tsk tsk, without me, the Rong family would soon disappear from the list of
prominent families ."

"I didn't expect I to have mistaken Mr. Qian for a good person," Rong Ziyin replied coldly. Even when she was angry, the beauty had a unique charm. "Let me tell you,
even if the Rong family is removed from the list, I will never agree to your request."

"Now that you're here, do you think you can just leave? Madam Rong, this is my Qian family's territory, not your Rong family's mansion where you can come and go as you please. Let me
tell you, there's nothing in this world that I, Qian, can't get. Don't even mention your body, your Rong family's jewelry store is already under my control. Without my
Qian Duo, your Rong family would be wiped out of Jiangnan sooner or later."

Rong Ziyin's beautiful face revealed a hint of disdain and disgust. She didn't intend to pay him any more attention and turned to leave gracefully. Little did she know that her captivating charm had already
aroused the possessiveness of the man in front of her. Qian Duo was furious and embarrassed. Seeing that soft tactics didn't work, he
resorted to force. He pounced on her menacingly, knocking Rong Ziyin to the ground and pinning her down. He reached under her skirt with one hand, probing the hairy tuft between her legs, forcefully pulled open her underpants, and stuffed the beauty-preserving bead
into the crevice between Rong Ziyin's legs. The moment the beauty-preserving bead was inserted into Rong Ziyin's vagina, it dissolved upon contact with her vaginal fluids, merging into her body. Rong Ziyin
had never expected him to be so blatantly violent. Clamping her legs together was too late; she only felt his demonic claws caressing her groin, her lower body filled with
something , which then vanished instantly. In its place, the long-dormant lust of many years surged forth.

Qian Duo teased Rong Ziyin's sensitive areas, and seeing the beauty-preserving bead take effect, he let her break free. He leaped up, standing to the side to admire the
alluring beauty of the woman gradually becoming aroused. "Madam Rong, I guarantee I'll make you feel like you're dying of pleasure. What are you hesitating for? Quickly take off your clothes!"

Rong Ziyin hesitated for a long time. Although a voice inside her was saying, "No, please don't take off your clothes in front of him," her mind was filled with the
intoxicating feeling of being intimate with him. Finally, she couldn't resist the burning desire in her body and slowly reached for her clothes, taking them off one by one, revealing her fair and beautiful
naked body. In the end, she stood naked in front of him.

"I never imagined that the usually dignified Madam Rong would have such a despicable side. I've wanted to taste you, you slut, for a long time.
No matter how noble you pretend to be, you still end up being taken advantage of by men. What, do you want me to fuck you? Beg me!" Qian Duo stared unblinkingly at the mature and voluptuous woman's body before him.
Her curves were perfectly proportioned, her face was mature, beautiful, and captivating, her breasts were alluring and full, her round, firm breasts were high and heavy, and
her legs were long and slender, white and tender. Her buttocks were thick and sexy, and her dark forest between her legs was tempting and glistening with lustful fluid. Her plump and full vulva was already
soaked. If it weren't for the faint areolas on her breasts that had nurtured children, no one would be able to tell that this was the body of a woman who had already had three children. There were no
traces of time on her body; she was truly stunning.

"Truly a natural beauty, a top-tier woman indeed," Qian Duo murmured, his eyes glazed over. He swallowed several times. A voice inside Rong Ziyin cried out
"No!" but her will was shattered by the intense desire within her body. It felt as if thousands of ants were tearing at her inside, especially her unbearable itching in her vulva. She desperately
craved the insertion of a penis, making it unbearable. Her voice trembled as she pleaded, "Please fuck me, insert your big cock into my body." Qian Duo, burning with lust,
couldn't resist. He walked to Rong Ziyin's side and took her fresh... His luscious, soft lips savored the taste of the noblewoman beneath him, his hands caressing her
body inch by inch, tracing the depths of her cleavage from her high breasts, playing with her smooth, full belly, and finally reaching between Rong Ziyin's pubic hair. Two fingers
slipped into her moist vulva, teasing her clitoris until he was rock hard. He loosened his belt, pressed himself against her, and skillfully probed
the moist crevice between Rong Ziyin's pubic hairs, inserting his entire penis, all the way to her clitoris. Rong Ziyin's beautiful body trembled, panting
softly from Qian Duo's gentle caresses. Her serpentine waist swayed incessantly, her body, deprived of a man's touch for years, was overwhelmed with desire. The wonderful pleasure of being filled by his penis filled her lower body caused
her to let out satisfied moans from her snow-white neck.

Qian Duo paid no heed to the thoughts of the beautiful woman beneath him, relentlessly thrusting his penis across Rong Ziyin's mature and alluring body, his shaft
rhythmically rubbing against her insides with each movement.

Rong Ziyin moaned softly beneath Qian Duo, thinking of how her body had been defiled by him, yet her heart was filled with anticipation. She felt immense
shame, wondering, "Am I really such a wanton woman? My body gets excited just from him penetrating me like this?"

"You haven't tasted a man's touch in a long time, have you? Do you especially miss the feeling of being fucked to the point of ecstasy?" Qian Duo felt the intense, tight pleasure emanating from his penis, like
an untouched honey pot, while admiring the woman's pained expression as he relentlessly thrust into her wet vulva.

"I've implanted a youth-preserving bead in your body. Do you know what other effects it has besides delaying aging?" Qian Duo wanted to subdue this mature woman,
determined to completely crush her self-esteem, both physically and psychologically.

Rong Ziyin was numb from his thrusting, experiencing wave after wave of pleasure, having forgotten her womanly restraint. If it weren't for a sliver of shame, she would have long since
surrendered , completely defeated, shaking her head in a daze.

Boss Qian kneaded her full breasts, feeling them become even fuller, firmer, and more elastic due to their owner's excitement, and couldn't help but feel extremely smug.
"Let me tell you, after the Youth-Preserving Bead is implanted, your body will become increasingly sensitive. Even the slightest touch will arouse you. At that point, you won't
be able to resist . Anyone who touches you will arouse your desire. If you don't get comfort from a man, that feeling will only grow stronger."

Upon hearing this, Rong Ziyin realized she was about to become a lustful harlot. She twisted her body and struggled fiercely, "You devil, let me go! I don't want to become like that!"
Little did she know that the more she twisted, the closer she became to Qian Duo, further igniting his desire. The more intense the pleasure Qian Duo derived from her, the more
he wantonly and wantonly fondled the mature woman's voluptuous body. His rough hands kneaded every inch of Rong Ziyin's skin, and he chuckled lewdly, "
Hehe, I never imagined that without a man's touch, your body would be so well-maintained. It seems that..." " You're just waiting to be raped, you slut, still
putting on this noble act in front of me. You'll be begging for mercy under me just like me."

Rong Ziyin, pampered for many years and of unparalleled status in the Rong family, couldn't tolerate his lewd insults. She couldn't help but scream, "I'm not a slut,
let me go!" Qian Duo thrust his penis deep, all the way to Rong Ziyin's core. "Even after I've played with you like this, you're still a slut in bed."
His hands continued their haphazard play, and Rong Ziyin was played with to the point of death. After a slight tremor, her body gushed out a large amount of milky white fluid from her wet and slippery honey hole, soaking
a large area of Qian Duo's penis. Her completely conquered body became weak and powerless, unable to move. However, her consciousness gradually cleared up due to the orgasm
. "Please, let me go," she moaned, mostly crying, her mature and beautiful body exuding an indescribable lewdness and wantonness. "I'm going to ejaculate," Qian Duo
finally succumbed to Rong Ziyin's desperate cries, his breath coming in ragged gasps as his tense body pressed against her wet vulva
.

"Don't ejaculate, don't ejaculate there! Pull it out and ejaculate outside! If you ejaculate inside, I'll get pregnant!" Rong Ziyin pleaded desperately. She knew what ejaculation inside
meant ; that place belonged only to her ex-husband. Although her body had long been defiled, it was still untouched. Once her uterus was contaminated with
Qian Duo's seed, even the last vestige of her chastity would be lost, and she might even become pregnant. Rong Ziyin knew it was futile, yet she
struggled , squeezing her plump, white legs together, her buttocks sinking, trying to escape the fate of being ejaculated inside. Unfortunately, a woman's body cannot resist a man's advances. Qian Duo
had already decided that he only had one good-for-nothing son, and expecting him to inherit the family business was impossible. Taking advantage of the opportunity to rape Rong Ziyin… He wanted this mature, alluring
noblewoman to bear him a son. He pressed his lower body firmly against her, his hands gripping her waist, refusing to let her move. His abdomen contracted violently, and his penis, taking advantage of the momentum
, ejaculated its scalding semen deep into Rong Ziyin's honeyed depths. Several times in succession, it overflowed Rong Ziyin's deep, moist vulva. Milky white semen
flowed , dripping onto the bed. Rong Ziyin felt her tender flower core being scalded, knowing he had completely ejaculated inside her. She sighed helplessly; it was already
a fait accompli. With such a large amount of semen inside her, it would be strange if she didn't get pregnant. But she was from the prestigious Rong family, so noble and honorable, yet not only was her body
used for his defilement and pleasure, but her womb was also stained with his filthy semen. Perhaps she would even have to bear him a child in the future. The girl, her beautiful face flushed with a sorrowful shame
, waited until Mr. Qian finished ejaculating inside her before pushing him away. She grabbed a piece of clothing to clean herself, stood up, dressed, and tidied her
disheveled hair, instantly transforming from the wanton harlot who had been moaning and weeping beneath a man into a mature and elegant
noblewoman. Her still-alluring eyes glanced at Mr. Qian's lower body, noticing the ugly, droopy penis that had once ravaged her. She thought to herself that it was this very thing that had given her unprecedented pleasure, something she hadn't experienced in a long time. She hastily dismissed this absurd thought, wondering how she could have been so captivated by this beast's depravity, and turned her attention to the matter she wanted to discuss with
Mr. Qian.
"You've already got my body, Mr. Qian, shouldn't my request be
granted Mr. Qian was intoxicated by the alluring physical pleasure, his eyes still wandering over her voluptuous body. "Since Madam Rong has spoken, of course there's no
problem with the money. It's just that your body is so good, it would be a real pity not to let others play with it. If you're obedient in the future, you should appear whenever I need you, and the Rong
family will be fine. Otherwise, I don't care what the consequences will be."

He said these words purely superfluously. He was certain that he was the first man to conquer Rong Ziyin after she had the Youth-Preserving Pearl implanted in her body. No matter what kind of man entered
her body in the future, none of them would give her as much pleasure as he did. At that time, her body would definitely not be able to refuse his requests. Rong Ziyin thought that since she had already lost
her body and hadn't yet received his silver notes, she should endure it for now. "If Boss Qian can meet my requirements, I will naturally satisfy him.
" All of this was observed by Qian Cong, the son of Qian Duo. He had long coveted the mature and beautiful Rong Ziyin, often considering her as his object of defilement, but
he had never had the opportunity to get close to her. He never expected that his father had bought something so good that it had easily helped him achieve his goal. He thought that since Rong Ziyin had just been taken advantage of by his father
, she would definitely avoid everyone. Why didn't he secretly follow her? ...Hehe, this made his lustful desires rise immediately. "
Aunt Rong, just wait for my defilement," he watched his father defile Rong Ziyin, one hand playing with his penis, imagining that he was already pressing down on the beautiful and sexy
Rong Ziyin, wildly ravaging her wonderful body, and soon reached orgasm, streams of milky white semen shot into the air and splashed on the ground. Rong Ziyin, deeply
remorseful walked out of Qian Duo's room, which was used for defilement, her plump and voluptuous legs walking with dignified steps, just
stepping over the semen that Qian Cong had ejaculated on the ground.

(5)

Rong Ziyin's Fall On the way back, Rong Ziyin's vagina was sticky and wet, and the semen that Qian Duo had ejaculated into her honey hole slowly poured out, flowing down her slender and plump legs.
The fluid trickled down her thighs, creating a strange, cool sensation as it touched the air. She felt truly ashamed of herself just now. Under Qian Duo's teasing, she had become
so wanton, her body ravaged by his penis, experiencing an unprecedented excitement. She had been so absorbed in the humiliation that she hadn't noticed
anyone following her…

Rong Ziyin didn't go to the jewelry store. She thought that if Rong Lin saw her like this, her daughter's keen observation would surely alert her. Instead, she hurriedly
returned to her residence. By the time she arrived at the Rong mansion, it was already dusk. Rong Ziyin instructed the servants to boil water for a bath.

Qian Cong followed her to the Rong mansion, saying he was looking for the Third Young Master. The servant recognized him as the Qian family's young master and didn't stop him. He entered the mansion and found Rong Ziyin's
room. He sneaked in, stripped naked, and lay on the bed waiting for Rong Ziyin to finish her bath. Wearing a thin gauze nightgown, her infinitely beautiful body appeared even more alluring.
She walked back to her room, stepped inside, turned around and closed the door. She was about to go to bed when she pulled back the covers and found a naked man lying on the bed.

"Who are you? How did you get into my room?" Rong Ziyin initially thought it was a thief. But upon closer inspection, she recognized him as Qian
Cong, the son of Qian Duo, who was a classmate of her son Rong Shaohua and they had some interaction. His beautiful face was incredibly cold and aloof.

"You've been taking a long time to shower, I'm getting impatient, Aunt Rong," Qian Cong leered as he stood up, his erect penis immediately
coming into Rong Ziyin's view. "Let me comfort you properly.

" "What do you want to do?" Rong Ziyin never expected him to be so bold, but secretly she couldn't help but wonder about the size of his penis, thinking it wasn't small. "Do
n't do anything rash, this is my room."

"No, Aunt Rong, don't pretend to be so ethereal," Qian Cong pounced on her, embracing the blushing Rong Ziyin, his hands attacking her
plump breasts and her private parts. Even through the fabric, he could feel the firmness and softness of Rong Ziyin's breasts and the smoothness of her skin, his mouth
constantly teasing her. "I saw everything you and my father did just now, Aunt Rong's moans are really beautiful."

"I am your elder, how dare you be disrespectful to me! Let me go right now!" Something crawled beneath Rong Ziyin's robe, sliding down her breasts.
A hint of anger flickered across her alluring face as she swung her arms, trying to push him away. Having just bathed, she wore only a thin white gauze dress, the two ripe pink buds on her proud breasts barely
visible , and the barely concealed dark pubic hair beneath her lower body exuding a deadly allure. "That's between me and your father,
it has nothing to do with you."

"Aunt Rong, don't struggle anymore. Your body can't resist a man's penetration," he said, unbuttoning Rong Ziyin's clothes with one hand and kneading her ample breasts. They
were heavy and firm, full yet elastic, the plump flesh squeezed into different shapes in his hands. His other hand roamed and caressed Rong Ziyin's round, full
buttocks and smooth back, inhaling the intoxicating, fresh scent of the mature woman after her bath. "My father only has one son,
and in the future, everything he has will be mine. As long as you obediently submit to me, I can give you everything he can give you."

Since the implantation of the youth-preserving bead, Rong Ziyin's body had become easily aroused. Moreover, her body had been ruined by Qian Duo, triggering
a desire that had been suppressed for over a decade. Now, with a man caressing her, her lust had been ignited. She stirred, moaning softly. The thought of her body being violated by
Qian Cong 's son filled her with intense excitement, yet also shame
. Was she truly a wanton woman, aroused by the act of letting others defile her

? Qian Cong raised his steaming hot penis, aiming it at Rong Ziyin's wet vulva, and thrust forcefully. He immediately felt his penis enter her warm, moist honey pot
. A voice within his burning desire cried out, "Ah, I finally possess this goddess-like, noble, and beautiful woman! Now I will enjoy her mature and beautiful
body . Her body belongs to me; I will play with every part of her.

" Rong Ziyin felt her empty lower body finally filled by Qian Cong's penis, letting out a long sigh, seemingly experiencing indescribable pleasure. "Ah," she cried out in
satisfaction .

"Mother, what's wrong?" Rong Ziyin's second daughter, Rong Jing, lived not far from her room. Rong Jing happened to be walking back to her room when she heard strange noises
coming Feeling a little strange, she thought something had happened in her mother's room, so she went over to ask.

Qian Cong heard someone outside and suppressed the urge to have sex with the mature woman beneath him. His hard and powerful penis pressed tightly against Rong Ziyin's wet vulva,
waiting motionless for her reply. His hands, however, kept wantonly fondling her high and full breasts and the plump buttocks of the mature woman. He thought that his mother's
mature flesh could be considered mature and beautiful, but it didn't bring him the desire to conquer like Rong Ziyin. It was as if a man had to possess this kind of mature and beautiful woman.

Rong Ziyin had no words to express her suffering. She knew how lewd her current position was. Her clothes were half undone, and
the penis high and proud breasts were also in his hands, being played with at will. If her daughter saw her in this adulterous state, how could she live with herself
? So she could only reply to her daughter, "It's nothing. Mother is not feeling well today and wants to rest early. Don't call me for dinner later." After she said this, she couldn't help but
think about what it would be like to be played with by a man in front of her daughter. Suddenly, her body felt a tremor, and the tender flesh in her vagina contracted rhythmically, tightly
wrapping around Qian Cong's hard penis. Qian Cong, hearing her only halfway through her sentence, thought to himself that the mature and beautiful Aunt Rong was quite understanding. He embraced her, letting her sit on
his lap, her chest pressed against her full breasts. As if rewarding her, he thrust in
and out violently a few times. Rong Ziyin, already on edge, was caught off guard and couldn't help but moan. She quickly glanced at Qian Cong's face, signaling him not to move, and freed her hand to reach between
their . As if deliberately teasing him, her slender fingers gently kneaded the shaft.

Rong Jing, listening strangely, asked, "Mother, are you sick? Are you alright?" She thought, "Why does Mother's voice sound different today? It doesn't
sound like she's in pain." Qian Cong pretended not to see, continuing to thrust his penis slowly in and out of Rong Ziyin's vagina.
He felt an immense, exhilarating pleasure at raping his mother in front of others. Rong Ziyin pursed her sexy lips, trying to suppress her sobs, and hurriedly tried to salvage the situation, saying, "It's okay,
I'll be fine after a rest. I'm going to sleep, you should go back to sleep too." Rong Jing, unsuspecting, quietly left her mother's room. Little did she know that a lewd scene was unfolding in
the room Her beautiful, mature, sexy mother was being violated and enjoyed at will. Her hair was disheveled and hung askew on Qian Cong's body, her thick
, full vulva pressed tightly against the boy's lower body, her wet, tight vagina filled with his hard penis. Her nightgown was undone and hung around her waist, revealing her trembling, white breasts.
Her breasts, squeezed into various shapes in his hands, shamelessly offered themselves to his sensual lips for him to taste, swallowing the saliva Qian Cong deliberately dripped into them.
Hearing silence outside, Qian Cong resumed his vigorous pounding on Rong Ziyin's plump buttocks. The young man's enraged penis violently thrust in and out of the mature, beautiful woman's moist, thick vulva, the
dull thuds of flesh colliding echoing from under the covers. He extended his tongue, penetrating Rong Ziyin's warm, moist mouth, sucking the fragrant nectar within. Rong Ziyin couldn't resist the surging
passion, responding intensely to his tongue, emitting satisfied, delicate moans. Their bodies entwined passionately, her heavy, large breasts swaying up and down, her
plump, round buttocks swaying gracefully with her slender waist, appearing utterly wanton and decadent.

Qian Cong was so excited he was almost driven mad, low growls escaping his throat. The continuous pleasure from his penis's honeyed depths almost brought him to ejaculation
. "Shoot, shoot inside me, let me get pregnant with your child too," Rong Ziyin felt his vigor and realized he was on
the verge . She actively thrust her hips, tightly wrapping her arms around Qian Cong's waist. Her soaked vulva was ready to receive each of his ejaculations. She was now
aroused by this boy, who was the same age as her son, and had long since thrown her shame to the back of her mind. She no longer cared about morality; all she felt was pleasure and satisfaction. Qian Cong heard
her moans and thrust all the way in, his glans tightly touching her clitoris. He treated her womb like a vulva to be filled, ejaculating all his semen at once.
He cheered loudly in his heart, "I've finally won over my goddess! I've finally possessed this noble and mature body before me!" After ejaculating all his essence, his body
was weak and sore. He was no longer afraid of being in the Rong family mansion. He embraced the mature woman beside him and fell into a deep sleep on her fragrant, sexy, and lively body.

Rong Ziyin hadn't reached her climax yet. She thought that since her body had already been taken by the father and son, it didn't matter much if she fell asleep. So she let him hold her like that, took out her jade hand and put it into
her wet hole that was dripping with Qian Congyang's semen. She imagined that her fingers were Qian Congyang's huge penis that went in and out of her body. She masturbated and soothed herself for a long time until she finally calmed down. She felt
a little tired and soon fell asleep. The next morning, Qian Cong woke up and once again climbed onto the woman's high, firm breasts, inhaling
deeply the faint, sweet fragrance of her body. "Aunt Rong, I'll come back to see you again." "

No, your father will find out," Rong Ziyin murmured dreamily, but she kept her legs tightly closed to prevent his hand from slipping into her private parts. "That would be perfect.
If my father finds out, he'll definitely give you to me," Qian Cong indulged his lust on her exquisite, curvaceous body, gently stroking her jade-like legs.
Her skin was smooth as cream, extremely elastic, and the pinkish glow of flesh could be faintly seen through the blanket. "I'm his only son. He'll have to rely on me when he's old." He
turned Rong Ziyin over, lifted her waist, and made her lie on her stomach like a dog in front of him. His proud penis once again plunged into her honey hole, thrusting hard and violently from
behind .

Rong Ziyin, still groggy from just waking up, had his penis already inserted into her honeypot. She didn't seem to realize how shameful or
lewd ; her body simply responded instinctively to the intense pleasure emanating from her, her lips uttering soft, seductive moans.

Qian Cong slapped her plump, round buttocks, occasionally grasping her heavy breasts that swayed with her graceful waist. Watching his
thick penis thrust in and out of her honeypot, he was filled with ecstasy, and soon ejaculated again, pouring his primal essence deep into her womb.

Dawn was breaking, and sounds began to rise outside.

"You'd better leave quickly, or someone will see you," Rong Ziyin cursed inwardly. Father and son were equally depraved; wouldn't she become their plaything? She
would have to be careful in the future. Her voice, soft yet irresistibly alluring, continued, "The servants will be up soon; you won't be able to leave then." "

Qian Cong, fearing being seen, hurriedly dressed and, seeing no one around, darted out like a cat and disappeared in a flash.

Not long after Qian Cong left, Rong Ziyin stroked her tender flesh, thinking of a way to deal with the imperial tribute. Clearly, her mature and alluring body was very attractive to
men . Prefect Xue was also a man, and it was impossible for him not to be interested in women. In any case, her body had already been defiled. As long as she could get information out of him, the Rong family would
be saved. She hurriedly got up, washed her defiled body, and went to discuss the jewelry business with Rong Lin."

(6)

Hand in Hand with the Beauty Returns After Qin Lan moved to the Rong family mansion, she couldn't understand what had happened to her. She tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep. Now that it
was broad daylight, she still couldn't sleep, so she got up and strolled leisurely through the Rong family's back garden. The Rong family's back garden meandered back and forth. Qin Lan sighed, "The wealthy are indeed
different from ordinary people. The back garden is quite prosperous and spacious. The flowers, plants, and trees are in full bloom, red flowers and green leaves, full of vitality. A faint fragrance wafts from the flowers,
filling my nose..." The air was refreshing. Qin Lan wasn't particularly fond of flowers, and hadn't previously been in a leisurely mood. But now, with no worries in his heart, he felt only the
beauty of nature. All the flowers, trees, and shrubs were so pleasing to the eye, and he was completely captivated, strolling along the pebble-paved path among the flowers. "Who are you, and why
are here?" A beautiful young woman with a voluptuous figure appeared before him, her face as clear and cold as the moon, radiant and unforgiving,
blocking his path without any politeness.

Qin Lan, residing at the Rong residence, felt obliged to be humbled by everyone he met, and quickly bowed, saying, "My name is Qin Lan, a friend of Young Master Rong. I am grateful for Young Master Rong's hospitality and have
been staying at your residence since yesterday."

The young woman recognized him immediately and returned the bow, "So you are my third brother's friend. He often mentions Young Master Qin to me."

Rong Jing stole a glance at the young man before her. His demeanor was calm and composed, and his outstanding temperament made him appear like a handsome and refined gentleman. She had already heard about Qin Lan's exceptional charm from Rong Shaohua
and had become curious about him. When a young woman in love thinks of a man, a subtle affection naturally arises. At this moment, her heart
was pounding like a deer, and she felt uneasy and hesitant. Fortunately, she was always cold and aloof, and no one could discern her true thoughts. How could the women of the Rong family
be so beautiful? If he stayed in the Rong family for too long, he would inevitably develop a sexually frustrated tendency. Qin Lan secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, thinking that since he
lived in the Rong family, he would naturally be with her day and night. Being close to her, he would have the advantage of being close to her. Why not take this opportunity to win her over? He was so eager that he couldn't resist the urge to pursue her. "
Oh, what did he say about me in front of Miss? Did he scold me or praise me?" He asked this question with two meanings. First, he wanted to know
what . Second, he wanted to apply his limited thoughts to unlimited practice. Naturally, his mind was full of lewd content that was not suitable for children. Rong Jing smiled and said, "
Has Young Master Qin done anything bad that you are afraid of others talking badly about you?" If it were an ordinary woman, her smile would not be so moving. Rong Jing was as pure as a virgin and as cold as ice. Her
smile like a plum blossom blooming and ice and snow melting. It was as if one was in a world of ice and fire. It could be said that "a smile that turns heads and a hundred beauties are born, and the beauties of the six palaces are pale in comparison." It's a pity Qin Lan
Unaware that Rong Jing was always serious and rarely smiled, even her family rarely saw her smile, he would have been flattered. "Let me think,"
he shook his head, pretending to be deep in thought, then suddenly grinned, "I can't remember, I've done too many bad things. I wonder if Miss would be interested in
knowing ? I will tell you everything I know, but no one else can hear, or my life will be in danger." Rong Jing blushed and chuckled,
agreeing with his words, "Since Young Master Qin is so frank, I am all ears. Young Master Qin's bad deeds must be very interesting." "Interesting? Miss,
don't be afraid later."

Originally, men and women should not be too close, but since they were both in the Rong family mansion and there were no outsiders here, and Rong Jing had always liked Qin Lan, she spoke much more intimately.
There was a lake in the garden, and a pavilion was built in the middle of the lake. Qin Lan was delighted; the Rong family's back garden was indeed a good place for romance. Rong Jing, having long lived a secluded life, rarely
interacted with men. Moreover, Qin Lan was exceptionally charming and attractive. Under his sometimes blatant, sometimes bold, even shameless, advances, she
was completely swayed, quickly surrendering to him. She almost won him over not only her maiden name but also her birth date.

After school at the academy, Qin Lan would secretly meet Rong Jing in the back garden every day. Before even reaching the pavilion, he would see her graceful figure gazing into the distance, like
a wife waiting for her husband's return, dignified and serene in the warm sunset, exuding indescribable tenderness. It all felt like a dream.

Qin Lan had never paid attention to a woman's demeanor before. His mind was filled with countless thoughts, and he was completely mesmerized, staring at her. At the same time, a realization dawned on him: this was
the woman of his dreams! He quietly moved behind Rong Jing, rested his head on her fragrant shoulder, and put his arm around her waist.

The woman in his arms was startled, her body stiffening. She struggled for a moment, then, recognizing the familiar scent of the man behind her, she quieted down,
relaxing completely and nestling against him, letting time slip by.

Previously, their relationship had only involved brief exchanges, never physical contact, yet it suddenly felt incredibly intimate.

Qin Lan, having had his fill of holding her, released her and sat beside her.

"Young Master Qin, these past few days have been the happiest of my life," Rong Jing said, displaying a girlish side in front of Qin Lan, biting her lip, a
hint of shyness on her usually icy face. Qin Lan was secretly delighted, pressing his advantage. "Miss Rong's words, are they hinting at something? They easily lead me to
certain associations."

He kept his eyes glued to Rong Jing's flushed face, not missing a single detail.

Rong Jing's heart shone brightly, and she wanted to entrust herself to him, yet she feared he would look down on her. She lowered her head, fidgeting nervously with the hem of her clothes. "Young Master Qin
is too kind."

Success was within reach, and Qin Lan was confident. He could tell from her expression that she was already smitten. This beautiful woman before him was about to be his. His
eyes roamed over Rong Jing's delicate body. She wore a thin white blouse with a light yellow short-sleeved top, her skirt trailing behind her. Her legs were together, and she sat gracefully. A gentle
breeze ruffled her hair, making her incredibly alluring. A warm current rose from her lower abdomen and spread to every corner of her body. "Does this count as our engagement
?"

Rong Jing let out a soft "Ah," barely audible. "If Young Master Qin thinks so, then so be it." She gave him only a fleeting glance, her bright eyes darting about, misty and
alluring, her expression captivating.

If Qin Lan couldn't even understand such an obvious meaning, then he had lived in vain. Although he had already mentally labeled the days before he met Rong Jing as
wasted , his desire burned fiercely. So he moved his body closer to Rong Jing's hot and delicate body, and hugged her tightly. "Miss, aren't you afraid of getting burned?" Rong Jing
trembled all over, her beautiful eyes wide open. "Does Young Master Qin think my behavior is frivolous?" "How could that be? Qin Lan is so fortunate to have Miss's favor."
A His hands roamed over Rong Jing's curvaceous body, and he lifted her up around the waist, gently stroking her soft buttocks and back.

He suddenly noticed a glistening tear sliding down Rong Jing's beautiful face. He lowered his head and kissed it away. "My dear, what's wrong? Who
upset my Jing'er?"

It was this handsome, aloof young man who had stolen her heart. He was the man she had been waiting and hoping for. Tears streamed down Rong Jing's
cheeks , her face flushed, yet her expression remained resolute. "Young Master Qin, my heart is devoted to you. I hope you will soon propose marriage to the Rong family
. My mother will surely ask me, and if I agree, she will certainly grant the marriage." She had learned that Qin Lan's parents were deceased and his family was poor. Fearing she might not even be able to afford
the betrothal gifts , she took out the private savings she had kept close to her body over the years. "Young Master Qin, here is two thousand taels of silver. Take it, choose some betrothal gifts,
and ask someone to select an auspicious day to propose marriage to the Rong family." Qin Lan's heart pounded. She was really sensible. She came to this era empty-handed, without a good
family background, and was practically penniless. It would be really troublesome for her to find a way on her own. He rested his face on her soft black hair, gently stroking it, and took
the sachet that still exuded a faint feminine fragrance. It was warm to the touch. "

Jing'er, from now on I will call you my wife, and you are not allowed to call me Young Master Qin. You must call me husband." Rong

Jing raised her rosy face, looked at him blankly, and asked in confusion, "What husband and wife, old man and old woman? No way, we're not that old yet
."

Husband and wife are terms of address between husband and wife, and only husband and wife can call each other that. You have to call me that from now on, understand?" Qin Lan held her
in his arms and loved her tenderly, his hands also taking liberties with her full and smooth body. Their bodies were in close contact, with no more barriers between them.

"Mmm," Rong Jing murmured softly, pressing her entire body against Qin Lan. Skin to skin with his, she was overcome with passion, her tenderness almost dripping with desire,
yet her mind remained clear. Her voluptuous body writhed slightly as she murmured, "Husband, no more. The servants will laugh if they see. After we're married
, you can do whatever you want with me, I'll do whatever you want, you can be as carefree as you like, okay?" "

My dear wife, no one will come. Even if they see, it doesn't matter," Qin Lan forgot all precepts. Seize the day, for tomorrow we may die.
He passionately licked the soft earlobe of the woman in his arms, then kissed her snow-white, graceful neck. "I'm your husband, you have to listen to me,
understand?" Qin Lan knew that women in ancient times strictly adhered to the Three Obediences and Four Virtues, so he certainly wouldn't let go of anything that would benefit him.

Seeing her lover's insistence, Rong Jing didn't resist, but instead let him roam freely
over her body. She let him touch her, her alluring lips curving into a smile, her beautiful, full, red lips parting slightly, revealing a hint of spring in them.
A soft, sweet moan escaped Qin Lan's lips. He didn't want to take her body right now, even though he knew Rong Jing wouldn't refuse. These past few days with
the woman nestled in his arms, he had grown deeply fond of her gentle, submissive nature. He thought that a woman's most valued quality was chastity, and taking her without a proper title
might hurt her. With this in mind, he considered proposing marriage to the Rong family as soon as possible.

Qin Lan was truly lucky. Before meeting Rong Jing, he knew nothing about her personality. If he had known even a little, he certainly wouldn't be so enthusiastic, and
might even crossed her off his list of suitors. After all, he didn't want to play with fire. It was only through this bit of luck that he
melted the ice queen's heart. Every day he could embrace his confidante, her soft, fragrant body and melodious voice, forgetting all his grand pronouncements and indulging in her tender embrace,
utterly blissful.

A young couple secretly pledged their love in the back garden of the Rong family mansion—something Rong Shaohua had never anticipated. He could never have imagined that his most aloof and dignified second sister
would fall into the love trap woven for her by Qin Lan in just a few days, while the Rong family was already on the verge of collapse. Perhaps everything has its own
process of rise and fall, glory and disgrace. The Rong family had been in Hangzhou for so many years, accustomed to a comfortable environment, and had lost sufficient sharpness and insight. They had also lost the necessary resistance to
sudden disaster, gradually heading towards decline. [The End

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