[Fantasy] Age of Empires (Complete) - 49 (End)

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Chapter 156, The Female Star Who Marries a Rich Man.

Today's recommended song—2NE1's "Lollipop" (bonus track).

She half-knelt, inching closer to Mu Zihe. Li Lizhen bit her cherry lips, slowly moving her snow-white buttocks, perched on her heels, closer to Mu Zihe. Her large breasts, encased in a luxurious evening gown, pressed against Mu Zihe's calves. As she reached for his trousers, Mu Zihe closed her eyes. No man could resist such imperial, sensual treatment—a woman with an exceptionally mature mind and body, yet possessing a childlike face. Kneeling at her feet, her small tongue gently licking her rose-petal-like lips—what a beautiful prelude!

As Li Lizhen's hands were about to touch the root of that man's sin and lust, a delicate, shy blush appeared on her face, but behind this blush lay a well-hidden, sinister ruthlessness. Her hand had touched something; once she obtained it, she could choose to die together with him. He could only touch her; her hand was paralyzed. Although Mu Zihe's eyes were closed, he was acutely aware of Li Lizhen's subtle movements. Mu Zihe pulled her up, covering her mouth with his other hand, forcibly inserting his middle and index fingers into Li Lizhen's warm, beautiful mouth, trapping her delicate tongue, as beautiful as a serpent's. Mu Zihe pulled her into his arms, lowered his head, and pulled Li Lizhen's body upwards a little more, her beautiful face contorted with pain and humiliation so close to his. Mu Zihe asked, "Is it comfortable?"

Li Lizhen had no intention of speaking, not because she didn't want to, but because her tongue was already firmly held between his two long, slender fingers. The strange stinging pain brought a strange sense of fulfillment.

Mu Zihe withdrew the hand covered in Li Lizhen's glistening fluid, gently stroking her cheek with one index finger, feeling her delicate body tremble with fear and shame. His other hand continued to caress her unusually full yet firm breasts, diligently working on them. He captured even the fleeting tremors of Li Lizhen, then used them, especially after learning that the small red nipple was her sensitive spot. Li Lizhen's pale face grew increasingly flushed, forming a sickly, alluring expression. Li Lizhen tried to stand up, but accustomed to cleanliness, she felt ashamed and unable to face her current physical state. However, like a woman made of water, after being aroused by waves of tingling pleasure, her body lacked the strength to support her. Her skirt was stained with unsightly dampness, and her stockings were sticky against her skin. A slightly sour, sweet scent, mixed with her body fragrance, rose in wisps of steam from her burning body. Li Lizhen thought. Even the strongest woman would likely become as meek as water in front of a man like this. "Can I change my clothes? I look really..."

Li Lizhen pleaded softly.

Mu Zihe nodded, then watched as Li Lizhen walked to the wardrobe, bent down to remove her four-inch heels, and unzipped the back of her skirt. The skirt slid down her smooth, flesh-colored stockings, revealing her long, straight, and shapely legs, the wet fabric concealing a glimpse of her beautiful figure.

While Li Lizhen had been bold and unrestrained in her attempts to seduce Mu Zihe, she now lacked the courage to change clothes in front of him, her pretty face flushing red. Her hands rested on... She bent down and pulled down her stockings and panties, which were deeply embedded in her buttocks. Beneath her slightly curled long legs, two pert, white jade-like mounds were revealed. As the

stockings, rolled up into a fist, were pulled down, her long, slender legs, which extended past her upper body, were gradually revealed, with slightly bent knees, delicate ankles, and ten round, pearl-like toes. She opened the wardrobe, squatted down, and stood on tiptoe. Her knees and elbows touched the ground, like the position of a female animal mating, her round, snowy buttocks raised high. That touch of pink, hazy and alluring, was because... Her legs were spread apart, revealing drops of fluid that trickled down, forming a thin line that fell to the ground. Bathed in the warm winter sun,

this scene hinted at the arrival of spring. Li Lizhen, who had been bold and wanton in her attempts to seduce Mu Zihe, now lacked the same daring when changing clothes in front of Mu Zihe. Her pretty face flushed, her hands rested on her waist, and she bent down to remove her stockings and panties, which had sunk deep into her buttocks. Beneath her slightly rolled-up long skirt, two pert, white jade-like buttocks were revealed. As the stockings, rolled up to her waist, were pulled down, her long, shapely legs, slightly bent knees, and delicate ankles were gradually revealed—everything was so perfect.

Mu Zihe shook her head. It was a pity that such a perfect woman was a beauty with wicked intentions. Mu Zihe watched as Li Lizhen opened the wardrobe, squatted down, stood on tiptoe, her knees and elbows touching the ground, like a female animal in a mating posture. Her round, snowy buttocks were raised high, with only a small piece of fabric between them. While her pair of firm, rounded breasts were undeniably beautiful, it was her lower body—the round, high, and alluring flesh—that was even more captivating. It was mesmerizing, but in reality, there was no point in comparing them; personal tastes differ. Beauty is subjective.

If Mu Zihe had to choose his favorite part of Li Lizhen's body—her breasts, her buttocks, or any other part—his final answer would be to have both: the beautiful breasts and the shapely buttocks were equally desirable.

Despite Li Lizhen's incredibly alluring figure, her shapely curves, her soft, snow-white body, and her fragrant flesh, which inspired a desire to hold her close and cherish her, Mu Zihe was admiring her dazzlingly white and pink buttocks when Li Lizhen subtly turned around, facing him directly. The view before his eyes instantly shifted, transforming into a pair of firm, full, and white... A snow-white, smooth belly. Long, shapely

, and beautiful legs. Proud, firm breasts that sway and tremble, not sagging or deforming despite their fullness. Two alluring pink nipples, so delicate and tempting.

A flat, smooth belly without an ounce of excess fat. That slightly gleaming, raised curve reveals the amazing elasticity and wonderful feel of that smooth, beautiful flesh.

Mu Zihe really didn't know whether to describe that shallow, round, fragrant navel as alluring or adorable. It... The design cleverly accentuated Li Lizhen's already delicate waist, making it appear even slender and thinner, seemingly only large enough for a man to grasp. While Mu Zihe was still admiring her beauty, Li Lizhen's skillful hands had already moved to the thong covering her plump, rounded buttocks. The thong, concealing her alluring figure, gently slipped off her round, long, and firm, fair thighs, revealing a glimpse of her uniquely shaped body. Her other slender, white arm was now behind her. He gently caressed her tender, beautiful buttocks, then turned slightly, her slender waist swaying gently, revealing two trembling, white buttocks. That rosy, hazy pink, exposed by her parted legs, revealed droplets of fluid that trickled down, forming a thin line on the ground. Bathed in the warm winter sun, it seemed to carry the scent of spring. Who could imagine that this powerful figure, who wielded influence in both the underworld and legitimate society of the Yangtze River Delta, would be facing away from a man in such a shameless pose? And she seemed to be anticipating, yearning for that man to irresistibly take her from behind in the most forceful way. Even more unbelievable was that, faced with such a woman, such blatant temptation, the man behind her merely bent down to pick up her clothes that had fallen to the ground and tossed them aside. The look of pleasure and mockery in his eyes filled Li Lizhen with deep shame. This man was completely unmoved by her temptation. Li Lizhen thought maliciously: He must be impotent!

However, the bulge between Mu Zihe's legs made her realize how unrealistic such thoughts were. She didn't belong to her; that gaze was more painful than if Mu Zihe had simply pounced on her.

Mu Zihe outwardly sat there, seemingly enjoying the sight of a beautiful woman in nudity. But in such a private space, with such an alluring woman performing so captivatingly, it would be impossible to appreciate it without any lust. Even a saint wouldn't be able to do so. A seductive voice echoed deep within Mu Zihe's heart, a voice as soft as the finest feather, gently stirring up the deepest, most wicked desires hidden within. Mu Zihe wanted to pounce on her, pin her down, and make love to her passionately.

Although he truly couldn't resist at this moment. Yet, Mu Zihe remained still, not pouncing like a wolf. The time, place, and even the person were all inappropriate. This woman's actions had given him ample room to maneuver; he had more important things to do. As for this delicious dish, he would have plenty of opportunities in the future.

To gain another concubine, he had to conquer this woman, pierce her last shred of hope. "How can I let you go?" Mu Zihe narrowed her eyes. She lowered her head, pressing her chest forcefully against her proud breasts.

Then she reached out, grasping one of her large breasts, ignoring Li Lizhen's glare, gently kneading it, then suddenly thrusting hard, almost squeezing the playful breast out of her dress. Li Lizhen knew this had nothing to do with appreciation or comfort; it was purely him toying with her, manipulating her, humiliating her. But this humiliation aroused a strong physical reaction, making her feel even more ashamed. As her body was subjected to Mu Zihe's somewhat brutal assault, her body grew increasingly hot.

Zhuo Sitao naturally saw her reaction, but remained silent, only moving forcefully against her body. Sometimes silence speaks louder than words. This puts even more pressure on the other person.

"I will be very obedient." Li Lizhen hesitated for a long time, unable to resist the man's teasing, resignedly closing her eyes, her face flushed with shame, gritting her teeth.

"Won't you want to do bad things again?" "

Mu Zihe asked with a smile.

"No."

Li Lizhen shook her head.

Reaching out, he turned Li Lizhen, who was facing away from him, around him, gently stroking her breasts covered in scratches. His fingers lingered around one of her nipples, while his other hand lifted her sharp and beautiful chin. He smiled and said, "I know you must hate me to the extreme. Don't rush to deny it. The truth is the truth. No matter how clever your mouth is, it can't change it. Let's go back to a different world. I believe that in this way we can abandon many unnecessary prejudices and misunderstandings. You are a sexy beauty who is completely unknown to me."

Li Lizhen stopped moving, her body stiffened, and after a long while, she let out a suppressed sob.

Mu Zihe released the soft Li Lizhen and smiled slightly: "Miss He, are you having a good time? It seems you were born a lowly person." "Look at your behavior! You're born to be manipulated. Someone like you, destined to be manipulated, actually wants to control others? Miss He, isn't that ridiculous?"

Mu Zihe was truly enraged by Li Lizhen's outburst. This woman was cunning and had even schemed against him; he had no intention of letting her off so easily. However, he hadn't planned to openly confront Li Lizhen here, so he was unsure what to do. Now that things had come to a head, he wanted to gain the most from Li Lizhen, but she was clearly only outwardly compliant but inwardly resentful. She was inherently proud and self-righteous; he couldn't get more out of her until he exposed her true colors. Mu Zihe also wanted to take advantage of Li Lizhen's vulnerability to investigate who was behind her; such an opportunity was rare.

Li Lizhen hadn't expected someone like Mu Zihe to be so rude, to insult someone so viciously. Without using a single vulgar word, his words were more venomous than any profanity, and she felt deeply humiliated. But she couldn't refute him. She realized this man was far more evil than she had imagined.

Mu Zihe lifted her chin, his hand once again moving down her chin. Li Lizhen, who had been quietly nestled in his arms like a cat... Zhen struggled slightly. Mu Zihe clearly felt a certain swollen part of his body, due to Li Lizhen's struggle and friction, enter the smooth, delicate pink inside of her thigh. When it was squeezed and pressed by that incredibly alluring crevice, Mu Zihe was no match for it. Mu Zihe patted his thigh, gesturing for Li Lizhen to sit down.

Li Lizhen didn't dare to anger Mu Zihe, and although somewhat unwilling, she still obediently sat on Mu Zihe's lap. Without warning, Mu Zihe's free hand reached into the neckline of her dress and forcefully grasped Li Lizhen's white and tender... The beautifully curved mound of flesh was almost twisted under his clutches, nearly bursting out of the neckline of her dress.

Li Lizhen raised her swan-like neck, suppressing a sob, whether from pain or pleasure, it was hard to tell. Her swaying waist became more and more intense. This swaying was incredibly stimulating to Mu Zihe. No wonder people say that the allure of that slender waist could crush the spirits of countless heroes; her body was completely captivated by the delicate waist of this woman. However, Mu Zihe had a purpose; she wanted to shatter Li Lizhen's self-esteem. He was merely toying with her. Li Lizhen couldn't bear Mu Zihe's forceful manipulation and immediately went limp. Her weak body leaned against him, her eyelids drooping limply, her soft, moist red lips trembling gently, exhaling a fresh, orchid-like fragrance.

"I can't speak like this,"

Mu Zihe glanced at her. This woman was born with a masochistic constitution; under his ravaging, her body simply couldn't endure it. Mu Zihe, not wanting to escalate the situation further, loosened her grip slightly.

"Alright, let's begin our conversation. However, if you're not honest,"

she thought, "I'll make you regret it." Mu Zihe breathed a sigh of relief. Compared to the humiliation she felt, Mu Zihe's gentle words sent chills down her spine. She was genuinely afraid. Having witnessed countless power struggles, she could calmly face all the scheming and intrigue of the past, simply because she knew that as long as her father's position in Jiangdong remained unshakeable, she would be safe.

Li Lizhen possessed an intellectual and elegant face and a stunningly beautiful body. This woman was practically an angel with a devilish aura, increasingly alluring. Mu Zihe had no patience to waste words with Li Lizhen. Suddenly, the woman turned around. Slightly arching her back, her small, rounded shoulders, slender waist, and incredibly alluring, rounded buttocks outlined an extremely sexy silhouette. A perfectly proportioned body, flawlessly proportioned, appeared before Mu Zihe's eyes. Her skin was milky white, like fine ivory, and her black hair cascaded down her back. One hand covered her private parts, while the other concealed her breasts, which shimmered like moonlight. Her clothes had slipped down to her ankles. She looked at Mu Zihe, her eyes giving her face a saintly, radiant allure. She exuded a contradictory aura of taboo and holiness.

Although Mu Zihe was stunned, he wasn't foolish enough to ask idiotic questions like "Why are you taking your clothes off?" Nor did he feign shyness and rush to help Li Lizhen put her clothes back on. He took another sip of wine, swallowing the sweet liquor and his primal desire with a manly air, letting it burn within him.

When a man drinks, a naked woman always becomes even more alluring. Reaching out, he finally touched that silky, exquisite skin again. Mu Zihe began to scan that curvaceous back inch by inch with the naked gaze of a man looking at a beautiful woman. His fingers gently slid down her back, finally reaching the tips of her pert buttocks. Li Lizhen's body trembled subtly, not out of rejection, but as a subtle hint. The softness within reach. The exquisite intoxication brought by his fingertips made Mu Zihe close his eyes. The warm, smooth touch of her skin made Mu Zihe lift Li Lizhen up and carry her to the bedroom. His desperate efforts to be a different kind of aristocrat were ultimately for a better future, not to degrade himself. Mu Zihe had no masochistic tendencies.

The woman in his arms, determined to "sacrifice" herself to him, trembled slightly, her lip clenched. The view of her chest was more alluring than the most beautiful rose in the world. The man spoke words that made Li Lizhen blush even more: "A body like that, let alone me, probably any man would be unable to resist. Don't worry, there's plenty of time tonight, plenty of time to appreciate every captivating detail of you, inside and out." Li Lizhen symbolically

covered her two most private parts—the most secret for a woman, and the most alluring for a man. She understood Mu Zihe's hidden depths. She knew his ruthless coldness, and she also sensed the occasional, unknown warmth hidden behind his heavy mask. She also knew that young master Mu Zihe was so "vulgar." She seemed to have forgotten that in this world, there are no people who are completely proper from bed to out of bed. There are plenty of gentle and refined men outside of bed, but wild and brutal beasts inside.

Li Lizhen was carried to the bed by Mu Zihe, whose eyes practically spit fire. The latter removed all her clothes with astonishing speed. At Mu Zihe's instruction, Li Lizhen assumed a humiliating position that made her want to bite her tongue off. Having almost no practical experience in this area, she asked nervously with her eyes tightly closed, "Mu Zihe, you men are supposed to be on top and proactive, while we women are supposed to be on the bottom, to acknowledge our inferiority. But why are you making me do this strange position?"

Mu Zihe, who had been holding back all night, finally revealed her wicked nature at this moment. She leaned down and kissed Li Lizhen's back, one hand lightly removing Li Lizhen's hand that was protecting her chest. Grabbing that firm yet soft spot, which was perfectly balanced, she squinted her eyes and chuckled with a look of intoxication, "How could I not know? I just want you to break your own thing."

Beautiful women have beautiful voices. What are they best suited for? Certainly not Mingge.

For Mu Zihe, Li Lizhen was gradually getting into the swing of things after the initial pain. Her slightly cold yet subtly alluring voice finally allowed Mu Zihe to understand the meaning of "heavenly voice." This voice was very different from the moans of a fully mature woman; it was a budding, seductive beauty, like the budding flowers in Li Lizhen's room, slowly unfolding.

A light and alluring melody filled the room, mingled with male panting. Li Lizhen's cheeks flushed crimson, almost dripping with moisture. Her body moved rhythmically with the gentle advances of the man who was violating her. She finally dared to open her eyes, and said haltingly, "I can't take it,"

Li Lizhen timidly uttered, her cheeks as red as lotus blossoms, seemingly hesitant, but her beautiful eyes were full of seductive allure. "What an understanding lamb! She's practically a born enchantress!"

Mu Zihe laughed, "For people, the longer you live, the more you laugh last. In bed, a man's stamina is what keeps a woman faithful."

She knew how to get into character so quickly. Mu Zihe lay on this body, as pure and flawless as the moon goddess, gently inhaling its fresh fragrance, and murmured to herself, "This is what they call body odor, isn't it? How about this, I'll let you choose a condition." Women are greedy. "I'm yours, what you gave me still belongs to you." Li Lizhen made no attempt to hide her desire. Faced with such a man, if she were always shy and hesitant, half-concealing, even though Mu Zihe hadn't told her he wanted to possess her and reclaim the freedom he'd given her, she had already eagerly declared her ownership.

Li Lizhen already knew how precious Mu Zihe's wish was, and how lucky she was to have received one of his wishes. She hoped for a second wish, but only wanted a little happiness, a little sweetness that Mu Zihe could casually give her.

She didn't want much.

"Okay," Mu Zihe nodded. He didn't put a limit on Li Lizhen's wish, but that didn't mean there were no restrictions. These restrictions were set by Li Lizhen herself; she had to judge for herself whether her wish was beyond Mu Zihe

's acceptable range. If it was, her wish couldn't be fulfilled, and she would lose this precious wish. Joy shone in her hazy eyes. Li Lizhen tiptoed, her legs slightly raised, and jumped a few times with delight, displaying the charmingly silly and playful expression that Mu Zihe adored.

"I have no choice but to surrender. You must be so kind. Can I use my...?"

What an understanding lamb! Jian Zun was a born enchantress, so quickly knowing how to get into character.

"Have you practiced before?"

But that was clearly just Mu Zihe's wishful thinking. Li Lizhen was a complete novice, and it was only under his constant guidance that she gradually improved.

Finally, Li Lizhen slowly swallowed some liquid, her two small mouths appearing even more delicate, like dew-kissed rose petals. Li Lizhen's face was flushed and alluring: "kkt." "Why did you take so long? My mouth is numb..." Li Lizhen gave Mu Zihe a coquettish look. She wrapped herself in the sheet, intending to wash up. Mu Zihe glanced at her. Mu Zihe felt a pang of guilt, but mostly a sense of accomplishment...

Li Lizhen let the water wash over her body in the bathroom, inexplicable tears streaming down her face. She hadn't cried in a long time since she'd grown up, not even after seeing that...

She couldn't explain her feelings; perhaps Mu Zihe's words had brought her back to reality. Perhaps it's more her current predicament that leaves her feeling lost and helpless. She's surrounded by danger, one wrong step and she could be utterly destroyed. She's offended Mu Zihe, perhaps even a powerful one. The man surnamed Yang is targeting her. Even if Yang is indeed as powerful as Mu Zihe claims, no longer a threat, without Yang's support, she's a lone wolf without any backing. Without a protector, other wolves will seize the opportunity, and her small fortune and possessions will still be swallowed up. She'll end up losing everything. She can either flee abroad—in fact, even if she wanted to, she probably couldn't now—or leave with nothing, or never recover and live a mediocre life. It will be difficult for her to regain her current glory.

No, none of that. This was absolutely not what she wanted, nor was a complete collapse of spirit. The former was obvious—she certainly wouldn't want that. As for the latter, Li Lizhen would rather disappear from this world than do that. Li Lizhen knew that such thoughts might seem like extreme vanity to ordinary people, but she herself knew very well that while there might be a hint of that, it was definitely more than that. People who grow up in normal environments can never understand the heart that grows up amidst disdain, disgust, and bullying—a heart that is both strong and fragile. Respecting those truly stronger than oneself, yet yearning to reach that level of achievement, that ambitious desire to rise above others is so intense. It seems that only by maintaining this glory can she sleep peacefully at night.

This is what she wants to hold onto, what she fears losing most. In her heart, it's even more important than her virginity. Without it, she feels she can hardly survive.

Mu Zihe gave her the prestige and prestige she still enjoyed in public, subtly indicating that she had no intention of coveting her money, or at least that she could continue to have the right to use those assets. This was incredibly attractive to her. Although she had some doubts about what Mu Zihe said, she had no other choice at the moment. She had once deeply offended Mu Zihe, and Mu Zihe's act of repaying evil with kindness was definitely not magnanimous. Mu Zihe was not a philanthropist, not a Good Samaritan, and certainly not a kind person. From Mu Zihe's conversation…

she still had some value to Mu Zihe; otherwise, she might have faced Mu Zihe's wrath, which she absolutely could not bear. When she plotted against Mu Zihe, she had been quite smug, thinking she had done it very discreetly, without anyone noticing. But now, it seemed how foolish and naive she had been. If it weren't for…

Li Lizhen shuddered at the thought of the consequences. Mu Zihe at least gave her the feeling she wanted—which meant that her body was still attractive to Mu Zihe. Thinking this through, Li Lizhen felt slightly better. If Mu Zihe truly wanted to expand her influence in Hong Kong, she could believe Mu Zihe's claim of "win-win cooperation." However, she also had many doubts...

Despite these doubts, it didn't mean she underestimated Mu Zihe's strength. Mu Zihe's strength was definitely formidable, far greater than that Yang guy's. She had originally thought Yang was quite powerful, but now she realized she had been a bit short-sighted. Without being in that circle, it was difficult to see those hidden strengths.

Thinking of this, Li Lizhen felt an indescribable, heart-wrenching pain, far more intense than the pain in her ripped-open genitals.

Li Lizhen shook her head slightly, feeling that Mu Zihe was more than just a wolf; she possessed the mind of a fox, the ferocity of a wolf, the imposing presence of a lion, and an ambition as vast as the sea—a perfect combination of these qualities. Li Lizhen didn't dislike Mu Zihe; in fact, she felt he was similar to her. She believed that without these qualities, one was destined not to go far, especially in officialdom, and only such people could lead one to greater heights. However, she couldn't lay bare her entire fortune before Mu Zihe right now. She needed to know how Mu Zihe would act, but tonight was clearly not the time to ask. Although Li Lizhen wasn't a virgin, she was definitely not an inexperienced young girl. Trying to influence him at this moment would only backfire.

Li Lizhen took a deep breath. This unforgettable experience for Mu Zihe was perhaps the greatest success. Li Lizhen slightly parted her long, still-covered, chess-colored breasts, wanting to cleanse that delicate area. However, the pain there was indescribable; it was the aftereffect of men conquering women. Li Lizhen knew herself; she enjoyed conquering men, enjoyed looking down on them with a superior air. But conquerors are always conquered. At least Mu Zihe in bed gave her more of a feeling of being conquered; she didn't feel much discomfort. She now understood that while she enjoyed looking down, deep down she also enjoyed looking up to those stronger than herself, enjoyed being conquered by the stronger, enjoyed being unrestrained by them, both in heart and body.

That's why she was driven to ecstasy by Mu Zihe's wanton fingers in that room. Perhaps it was Mu Zihe's fierceness that made her do even the most shameful things in bed. This wasn't about flattery or begging; it was something she did naturally. Li Lizhen couldn't help but touch her still slightly numb lips, recalling Mu Zihe's unparalleled strength as he assaulted her. Although her lower body was still throbbing, this thought gave her a strange flutter in her swollen lower body.

Chapter 158, The Female Star Who Married a Rich Man (Part 2)

Today's Recommended Song - 2NE1's "Lollipop (bonus track)"

"Am I really that despicable?"

Li Lizhen suddenly felt an indescribable feeling.

Would she despise herself for being too promiscuous? Another voice in Li Lizhen's mind also surfaced. Li Lizhen was lost in thought in the bathroom. Mu Zihe was in the bedroom, lying on Kuanfu's bed, listening to the sound of water in the bathroom not far away. Mu Zihe lit a cigarette. Instantly, a faint smell of tobacco filled the room. Mu Zihe was also pondering. Li Lizhen really was a mature woman through and through; even his shrewd eyes had been fooled. Li Lizhen's sincerity was clearly not bad. However, while pioneering was very rewarding, it was a delicate task requiring both skill and immense physical exertion. As a woman's first man, it was necessary to leave her with a memorable night; this was the pioneer's responsibility. He, who had always had a strong liking for mature women, couldn't help but softly mock himself: "Possessing mature women, this mentality is exactly the same as an explorer wanting to be the first to conquer a majestic mountain range. The inner pleasure outweighs the substance. You're completely all show and no substance. When you're playing games, you look more skilled than any woman, but when it comes to real combat..." She was utterly unskilled and easily defeated. However, the more this happened, the more Mu Zihe thought. A woman who would rather preserve her body as a sign of sincerity than expose her back to him was definitely not someone who could be conquered in bed alone. Although some say that the closest path to a woman's heart for a man is through her body, there are exceptions, like Li Lizhen. To conquer her and make her his servant, he must demonstrate strength far greater than her; strength is the closest path to such a woman. Whether in bed or out of bed, Li Lizhen still giggled after coming out of the bathroom. She had completely adjusted her mindset. No matter what, this night was her first. Under Mu Zihe's gaze, Li Lizhen slowly lay down beside him. Mu Zihe looked at the woman before him with satisfaction. This woman hadn't taken advantage of his mistake to talk about those unpleasant things. Li Lizhen's always smiling face had a captivating beauty, and now, with a shy blush, she was even more beautiful. Her eyelids were slightly open, her hazy eyes seemingly veiled in mist, and her earlobes, tinged with red, were even more alluring, exquisitely beautiful. They were not only captivating, but also irresistibly alluring, tempting one to caress them.

Mu Zihe's fingers gently stroked her earlobes, as if appraising a work of art. His gaze was clear yet filled with delightful admiration.

Li Lizhen opened her eyes, her bewildered gaze meeting his. She slightly turned her head, avoiding the gaze that seemed to ignite a fire within her, but instead saw a scene reflected in the mirror on the wall beside her. Mu Zihe looked down at the charming woman before him, a woman with a hint of shyness and joy. Was that woman herself? She seemed truly happy. Li Lizhen felt all... Forgetting all her troubles for now, she only wanted to immerse herself in this moment. Her hand unconsciously rested on Mu Zihe's shoulder, her soft fingers hooking around his neck. She was surprised at how naturally this action felt. She didn't dislike this feeling. The intimate contact between their bodies made her feel as if their hearts were also intimately connected.

Mu Zihe lay on Li Lizhen's flawless body, gently absorbing her fresh fragrance. He wrapped one arm around her waist, pulling her close, and slowly lowered his head. Their lips met. He slowly savored her soft lips, finding her delicate, fragrant tongue behind her moist teeth, gently licking and entwining it. Li

Lizhen's cheeks flushed slightly. Her body opened hard, then softened; in fact, her entire body went limp, bewildered by the wondrous sensation of the passionate kiss.

Women are said to be made of water, but Mu Zihe was like a flame. Li Lizhen didn't extinguish this flame; instead, she made it burn and boil. Her body was hot, and she shifted slightly, allowing Mu Zihe's fingers to gently and skillfully part her nightgown, revealing two snow-white mounds of flesh trembling and bouncing. A woman's fullness always brings a man such wondrous pleasure. Mu Zihe only wanted to feel that smoothness, to hold it in his palm, and to feel its elasticity. He couldn't help but knead it into a ball of pink, overflowing between his fingers—a feeling that seemed impossible to relinquish.

Li Lizhen was youthful and fresh. The two red dots gradually hardened, pressing against his palm, slightly itchy, making him want to press them into that pink mound, yet also wanting to gently pinch and caress them with his fingers, feeling the change in blood flow.

Mu Zihe could feel Li Lizhen's already full breasts swelling, her voluptuous and mature body gently wriggling in Mu Zihe's arms, soft and boneless, incredibly smooth.

Li Lizhen felt that Mu Zihe's hands were simply art, something magical, making her involuntarily, unable to resist. Li Lizhen was tormented by this rising desire to the point of almost fainting, but a certain part of her mind was very clear: "KKT, actually you men, the easier it is to get, the less you cherish it. I'm throwing myself into your arms like this. Like me, doing everything, don't you think I'm very lewd and promiscuous?"

"If you were promiscuous, would you have waited until today?" "

Don't men like women to be sluts in bed?"

Mu Zihe gazed at that exceptionally beautiful face, her dreamy eyes sparkling like starlight in the deep night. Women do care about this question, but these are mostly young girls with little experience in this area. Experienced women would never ask such a question.

Li Lizhen felt as if Mu Zihe could see right through her, and was slightly surprised.

Mu Zihe smiled smugly: "No man likes a woman who's like a dead fish in bed. He likes her lively, energetic like a fresh fish. Looking at your usual seductive, alluring demeanor, it's all just for show. You seem more skilled than any other woman when you're putting on airs, but in real life, you're completely unskilled and utterly vulnerable." Mu Zihe's words were three parts smugness, but seven parts certainty, indicating that Li Lizhen wasn't the cheap, cheaply repaired hymen he had previously described.

Li Lizhen hadn't expected Mu Zihe to say that to her. She didn't deny the slight emotion mixed with her surprise. She tightly embraced Mu Zihe's chest, like a newborn lamb. Li Lizhen was mature, yet also naive. Mu Zihe's gaze merely swept over her body, yet she sensitively twisted her waist and squeezed her legs together.

Her waist was incredibly supple, avoiding Mu Zihe's gaze, but she arched her full buttocks high, round like the moon. As she moved, under Mu Zihe's fingers, a rich, pure black color emanated a striking and mysterious allure between her legs. Slightly parted, one could see the crimson petals of her vulva. His fingers gently touched her, and with a soft moan, a clear... The water's color shifted, broken with each stroke. It dampened the beautiful daisies.

Such an alluring body lay there, glistening like a winter hot spring, tempting one to plunge in and swim. Mu Zihe held her tightly, feeling her high, snow-white peaks against his chest. Li Lizhen bit his shoulder, her flat, smooth abdomen taut, her legs helplessly spread apart. Her red lips, like a pink butterfly, were parted, and her entire body felt as if it were being pierced again, accompanied by a swelling sensation, but also an indescribable feeling from the stinging pain—perhaps the feeling of "pleasure mixed with pain," rushing straight to her heart.

However, the man on top of her didn't display his strength at this moment, being very gentle.

"How does it feel?" "

Li Lizhen asked the man on her body with some curiosity. All the tension and struggle seemed to vanish in that moment. Li Lizhen only wanted to know if this man, who had gone to such lengths to arouse her body, was also feeling the same way as her at this moment? The fragrance of her body lingered in her heart, the feeling of holding a warm and soft body. The man, Mu Zihe, raised his head, looking at the woman he was intimately in contact with, listening to her question. He frowned slightly.

"What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable to not move?" Li Lizhen

's cheeks still flushed with shyness, finding it hard to adjust to the situation. A man, not particularly intimate with her, had so brazenly possessed her…

For many men, the sensations they feel about a woman's body are stronger than their own, and women are no different. Li Lizhen noticed the man on top of her shift slightly. The initial fullness subsided a little, the pain lessening, yet her body felt filled again. His hands caressed her forehead, gently stroking her breasts. Li Lizhen closed her eyes, savoring the gentle warmth.

He kissed her lips, her eyelids, her forehead, her earlobes. A rising heat coursed through her body, her breathing quickening. Her soft, swollen breasts pressed against his chest, the two small nipples stubbornly erect, bearing the pressure of their combined weight. A strange, slightly stinging pleasure made her feel as if her fullness was about to explode. She couldn't help herself… She held his hand and pressed it against her.

It seemed only his constant caresses could alleviate the stinging sensation of the engorged, red nipple, yet he remained oblivious, using only one hand. His other hand remained tightly intertwined with hers.

She didn't pull her hand away, but instead pressed her head down slightly, allowing his lips to find her red nipple, easing the throbbing, stinging sensation, and letting his tongue experience a thrilling taste amidst the relief.

Li Lizhen had no time for idle thoughts; she only knew she was sinking into the abyss of desire. She raised her legs, tightly clamping them around his waist, the tender skin of her inner thighs rubbing against him, waves of strange pleasure surging between her legs. She could feel the fullness receding, the increasingly moist area, like a stream after rain, yearning for some inexplicable urge. But Mu Zihe continued his slow, leisurely movements, and she opened her eyes with some dissatisfaction.

“KKT…you…” Li Lizhen didn’t know what to say, or perhaps she couldn’t say it at all, or perhaps it was just as Mu Zihe said. She had no experience; she couldn’t react in a way that suited her.

Mu Zihe understood what she wanted, but said, “Little girl, don’t be impatient. Have you ever seen someone eat a lollipop in one go? You have to lick and suck it slowly. Your current condition is only suitable for that. You’ll be very busy these next few days. You don’t want to be bedridden tomorrow, do you?” Mu Zihe slowly moved his body back and forth, gradually increasing the pace, bringing her body a pleasure that it could bear, gradually easing the pain.

Li Lizhen was amused by Mu Zihe’s analogy and couldn’t help but smile. She gently pinched his body, a sweet feeling welling up in her heart. She actually knew that Mu Zihe wanted to go all out, but Mu Zihe didn’t act like a reckless man; he was showing her tenderness and care.

Li Lizhen hadn’t felt this kind of care in a long time. She felt a little dryness in her throat, a little sourness in her heart, and a surge of desire below. Women are such sensitive creatures; a single glance, a gesture, can easily move them to tears or discontent.

Li Lizhen disregarded her recent loss of virginity. She only wanted to indulge in this night. Her pale body rose and fell with each breath. Like fish out of water, they thrashed about, their voices rising and falling, like a melodious song. Suddenly, Li Lizhen clung tightly to Mu Zihe. Her slender, white fingernails left red marks on his back, and her legs, displaying the strength of her regularly trained body, clamped around Mu Zihe's waist, preventing him from making any unnecessary movements. But after a moment, her slender waist arched, her head still buried against his shoulder, biting his earlobe and mumbling, "I'm going to die again... I'm going to die..."

Mu Zihe gave up on conquering this sensitive body. The afterglow of lovemaking is what truly intoxicates a woman. This experience was especially essential for Li Lizhen, who had no experience in this area. It could soothe her soul. Even though Li Lizhen had no experience in this regard, she still held Mu Zihe tightly, pressing her body against his.

Even if a man can give a woman physical pleasure, if he immediately withdraws afterward, it will leave her feeling... The woman's initial pleasure vanished. Mu Zihe held Li Lizhen close, his hands caressing her waist and hips. This provided a gentle, yet satisfying, stimulation,

allowing her to experience the pleasure of a lover's touch without being overly stimulating and disrupting her sleep. A man's affection wasn't just about fulfilling a woman's normal needs; it also included psychological comfort, validation, and a way to relieve stress. Li Lizhen felt much better now.

This was a game unrelated to love, merely an exchange of loyalty, trust, and betrayal between a man and a woman. Li Lizhen understood this perfectly. She didn't expect to gain more from this man than women often do, but she felt fulfilled, and she wanted to cherish the present moment.

A misty haze appeared in Li Lizhen's eyes, shimmering on her flushed cheeks like two alluring pearls. She took a deep breath, savoring the intoxicating, irresistible feeling.

"KKT, no matter how you treat me in the future..." "That night, I was very happy." But women are greedy. Before you leave, could I...? I want to experience that kind of stormy, passionate feeling you described?" Li Lizhen made no attempt to hide her desire. Facing a man like this, being shy and hesitant would be pointless.

Mu Zihe glanced at her. Li Lizhen's words not only gave her immense satisfaction but also gave her more opportunities. Since she had already given her body to Mu Zihe, she wanted to use this to solidify their "friendship." Even a day as husband and wife is worth a hundred days of kindness; one more time is always good. Perhaps it was just an unconscious reaction, perhaps a physical need, perhaps both...

Mu Zihe nodded. Joy shone in Li Lizhen's hazy eyes. Li Lizhen tiptoed, her legs slightly raised, bobbing happily a few times. She even possessed the alluring qualities Mu Zihe cherished...

After her last words, she smiled sweetly. She lay wearily in his arms and fell asleep. She could sleep peacefully, not only because of her exhaustion, but also because she had at least given him a small, perhaps insignificant, bargaining chip—her body—as a reward for his trust. As a small act of self-redemption for her mistake…

Mu Zihe stroked the woman sleeping in the…soap, her eyes reflecting the weariness of the night. She hummed a particularly satisfied laugh, leaning against his shoulder. She nestled comfortably there, filling the bed with her warm fragrance, but Mu Zihe couldn't sleep.

He lay awake, his eyes fixed on the slit he'd left open when Li Lizhen went to shower, a glimpse of the outside world. The night was deep. Mu Zihe carefully pulled his arm away from Li Lizhen's neck. But he still disturbed her.

She murmured uncomfortably in her sleep, shifting her body, and then pushed Mu Zihe away. She woke up quickly, a slight smile appearing on Mu Zihe's face. Seeing Mu Zihe smile, Li Lizhen seemed especially happy. She nestled her head in Mu Zihe's arms, her hands tightly wrapped around his waist. Mu Zihe's lower body pressed against her lower abdomen, still sticky, but she didn't care at all, even actively rubbing her lower abdomen against him.

"Sleep here tonight?"

As she said this, she secretly glanced at Mu Zihe, and only felt relieved when she saw that Mu Zihe didn't blame her for being spoiled.

Mu Zihe cupped her face and kissed her. His expression was somewhat regretful: "It's really not possible tonight. My men are still at the hotel. If I stay out overnight, I'll have to wait until morning." "There's plenty of time later, didn't I promise you?" "It's going to be a stormy night. You should deal with things these next few days, so no one can take advantage of you. I'll call you if anything happens,"

he said, gently patting Li Lizhen's bare buttocks.

Li Lizhen bit her lip, her face showing a hint of reluctance, but she didn't complain. She knew her identity and her situation. Li Lizhen thought for a moment and said, "Don't hesitate to ask if you need my cooperation. I'll have to do my part. I probably can't help with anything else, but I know quite a few people here."

"Okay, sure. I won't tell Boss Yang about it..."

Mu Zihe said casually, without even raising her eyes.

"Okay!"

kkt pondered for a moment and said, "Just so you know!"

"Shall I help you get up and wash?"

"Lie down for a while longer, it's very comfortable lying like this."

Mu Zihe helped Li Lizhen lie down, pressed her face against her chest, and gently rubbed against her.

After lying down for about ten minutes, Mu Zihe felt that the time was about right, got up and went into the bathroom. Li Lizhen followed closely behind. While washing, Mu Zihe naturally didn't miss the opportunity, giving her a few light touches, appearing particularly relaxed. Li Lizhen complied, blushing as she applied shower gel to Mu Zihe, gently touching her body.

Mu Zihe, while rinsing her hair, explored Li Lizhen's buttocks. "Want to do it again?"

Li Lizhen's face was already red from the hot water.

"Forget it, let's do it another day. It's really getting late. Besides, you definitely won't be able to handle it."

Even so, Mu Zihe still hugged Li Lizhen and kissed her passionately for a while.

When they left Li Lizhen's place, the night was already very deep. Mu Zihe's heart was calm. He could only hope that Li Lizhen was smart enough, and in fact, she was indeed smart enough. After Mu Zihe left, Li Lizhen didn't rush to sleep. Although she was really tired, she had no sleepiness at all. Mu Zihe's departure made her feel very uncomfortable.

Mu Zihe was crazy; the bloodlust and domineering nature emanating from his bones attracted her like a poppy. The feeling of fullness when he entered her body. The pressure when he rode on her, as if he wanted to meld her entire being into his body. In the final sprint, she even felt her entire soul trembling and surrendering. Was it because of sex and love?

Her flesh tightly enveloped him, yet he domineeringly carved into her body—a feeling difficult to describe. Only now, after having this relationship with Mu Zihe, has her heart truly found peace. Of course, this is far from enough, but it is indeed a crucial step. Mu Zihe should have seen through her little tricks by now. Otherwise, he should be staying here.

Li Lizhen is quite confident in her body. Whether from a beauty perspective or anything else, she feels she has enough to back it up. Sitting in front of the dressing table, admiring her body in the mirror, Li Lizhen is somewhat narcissistic. Whether Mu Zihe sees through it or not, as long as he doesn't find it offensive, that's fine. But she mustn't take this for granted, Li Lizhen reminds herself.

Besides, Mu Zihe is a cautious person; she must be careful in their future interactions, and it's best to maintain a certain distance when outsiders are present. Even her investigation hasn't found any other women with Mu Zihe. But judging from his behavior today, Li Lizhen simply doesn't believe that Mu Zihe doesn't have other women outside.

Mu Zihe is not even thirty yet, and he's unmarried; he's at the peak of his energy, it's no wonder he can't resist loneliness. This only shows that Mu Zihe is better at hiding her true identity than most people. She also pays more attention to her reputation and standing.

Li Lizhen lay on the bed, her thoughts wandering. She was startled to realize she was in her fertile period; if she were pregnant, it would be troublesome. But then she remembered that Mu Zihe didn't have children yet. If she were pregnant, she would be in a very close position, and all her problems would be solved. Perhaps she would have someone to rely on for the rest of her life. But this was just a thought; she would never use it as leverage. She had to see what Mu Zihe wanted. Sitting in the car, Mu Zihe thought about Li Lizhen sleeping in his arms. If it weren't for the exhaustion from the intense pleasure, Li Lizhen would find it difficult to fall asleep in a man's arms; she was used to sleeping alone. This so-called "entry into Hong Kong" was just a stepping stone for Mu Zihe. China had invited her many times! Although China's economy had progressed rapidly in recent years, it was far from being an economic powerhouse… As for Yang Shoucheng's matter, it was simply a matter of unspoken rules! Li Lizhen was nothing but a pawn, a flag used to avoid hardship…

He Jiali watched Mu Zihe leave before entering the room and smiling, “Looks like the plan was a success.”

Li Lizhen sneered, “You’re too happy too soon. The plan has been discovered.”

“What? Discovered?”

He Jiali stood there dumbfounded, unsure whether to be surprised or shocked.

Li Lizhen didn’t speak. After several seconds, He Jiali reacted and walked up to Li Lizhen, saying, “You still have the mind to think about this? What should we do now? What should we do?”

“Don’t worry, the sky won’t fall.”

“The sky won’t fall? Do you know the consequences of Boss Yang’s anger? Do you want to go to the bottom of the sea to feed the fish…”

“Boss Yang? Heh!”

Li Lizhen knew from Mu Zihe that Yang Shoucheng was only a second-rate figure in Hong Kong and had never worried about him.

"You should leave quickly! No, I'm leaving too, to the mainland..."

"Alright! Carrie, don't worry, KKT said..."

"That puts my mind at ease, but this is Hong Kong, and KKT..."

"You're probably thinking that KKT's influence isn't effective here, right? Don't worry! KKT and him are not on the same level..."

Chapter 159,

Recommended Song for Today, Golden Leftover Woman - 2NE1's "Lollipop (bonus track)"

When Mu Zihe returned to the hotel, Yang Shoucheng was discussing how to resolve this matter with several of his subordinates. "This woman actually got involved with KKT and failed the mission. What do you think we should do?"

"This is Hong Kong, let's just throw Lizhen into the sea."

"Good! But we won't do it, let Thirteen K or Hong Xing do it."

"Anyway, a few celebrities die every year, everyone just feels sorry. What else can we do?"

"The problem is that KKT is involved now, we can't touch her."

"KKT is powerful, that's true, but this is Hong Kong..."

The group discussed for over half an hour, but still couldn't reach a conclusion! Some thought it best to just kill her, others suggested waiting for KKT's reaction!

(The following is all fictional, please don't take it too seriously.) Hung Hing is a triad society with over a century of history. Their history is very long; their election of a leader predates Hong Kong's Chief Executive election by over a hundred years. About one-tenth of Hong Kong's six million population belongs to triads! Hong Kong, a small place, owes its status as a pearl of Asia to the policies and the hard work of its people.

Hung Hing has three main branches, located in Kowloon, Mong Kok, and Sheung Wan. After Hong Kong's return to China, many people in society transformed, becoming businessmen. However, the old rules remained; fighting and violence were mostly handled by petty thugs and gangsters.

The 13K triad has a relatively short history, originating from thirteen individuals who fled to Hong Kong during the warlord era. Even now, the 13K remains quite active, showing little change since the handover. In recent years, they have been expanding their influence, leading to numerous conflicts and causing headaches for the Hong Kong government. They keep arresting small fry from the 13K. In this world, there is both good and evil; it's impossible to eradicate all criminal elements…

“Alright! Contact the 13K and have them send some men to follow Li Lizhen. Also, arrange for me to meet their leader tomorrow.”

Yang Shoucheng finally decided: “I'll contact them immediately.”

Mu Zihe returned to the hotel, took a relaxing shower, and went online. Hong Kong's internet development is much faster than mainland China's. Mainland China is simply too vast, with too many people and too many problems. Therefore, mainland China's internet development wasn't significant even in 2010.

“Damn! What…”

Mu Zihe put down her cigarette and said: Seeing this woman desperate for fame, Mu Zihe thought of a few unattractive women forming a "golden leftover women" version of "No Car, No House." When she first read it, Mu Zihe was furious. Was she looking for a man or money? It's not about marrying a man, it's about marrying money.

A "golden leftover woman" version of "No Car, No House": The affectionate sunlight falls on my face, look at the young men around me, they're all so effeminate. A woman's desire is to have a car and a house, marrying the right person is her greatest wish. They ask you if you have a car, they ask you if you have a house. My mother even asks how many bankbooks you have. If you don't have a car, if you don't have a house, get out of the way, don't block the road. I have a car, I have a house, and I have RMB in the bank. If you're not as good as me, don't try to be a gigolo, I'm not your mother. If you don't have a car, you don't have a house, don't even think about getting a beautiful woman into bed. Pretending to be poor, you only drive a beat-up BMW. Don't pretend to be rich and try to keep me. The affectionate sunlight falls on my face, look at the young men around me, they're all so effeminate. A woman's desire is to have a car and a house, marrying the right person is her greatest wish. They ask... Do you have a car? Do you have a house? My mom asks how many bankbooks you have. If you don't have a car or a house, get out of the way and stop blocking the way. I have a car, I have a house, and I have RMB in the bank. If you're not as good as me, don't try to be a gigolo. I'm not your mother. If you don't have a car or a house, don't even think about getting a beautiful woman into bed. You're pretending to be poor, you only drive a beat-up BMW. Don't pretend to be rich and ask me to take care of you. You don't have a car or a house, and you still want to get married and be a groom? If you haven't even made it to a comfortable life, why should I go wandering with you? You can call me materialistic, I admit it, I'm fine. You can call me gold digger, I won't get hurt. A man should act like a man. No car, no house, don't even think about finding a bride, la la la…

Although there were many videos satirizing them later, they were really weak. Some of the women were a bit ugly, but at least they had Porsche Cayennes in the background. The men were mostly in their dorms, or there was anime to represent them, so their counterattacks were really poor. If Mu Zihe's current identity weren't inappropriate, she'd probably gather all the world's finest cars and luxury villas together and sing "I Have a Car, I Have a House"...

"Boss, is it unnecessary for us to get involved in Hong Kong?"

A video message came from the computer: "Hong Kong is just a springboard for our expansion into the mainland. To be honest, I don't want to enter the mainland either. Although mainland officials haven't offended our industries in recent years, who knows, some second- or third-generation official might mess things up. I'm not afraid, but offending the Empire Group means offending 60% of the world's financial giants. This is something the country's current economy can't withstand!"

"Then let's give up on entering Hong Kong! Anyway, we have quite a few industries in both the mainland and Hong Kong, that's enough."

"No! This time, get ready, I'm going to invest 20 billion US dollars in real estate."

"Boss, are you kidding? 20 billion US dollars in real estate will turn China's real estate market into a bubble."

Who could have known that in the next few years, China's real estate market would become so outrageously inflated? How many people wouldn't be able to afford a house, and how many years would they have to be mortgage slaves? "Do as I say. This money is only for buying land. Also, prepare that if any family has a civil servant, we won't sell to them."

"Boss, you mean we won't sell to officials?"

"Of course!"

No one knew better than Mu Zihe how formidable civil servants were. They bought houses at half the price of ordinary people, rented them out, and then bought more. This led to thousands of people vying for a single position. That's the allure of civil servants: high salaries, high benefits, high treatment. Women wanted to marry civil servants, or at least have a car and a house…

Although Kelin was surprised, he'd seen it all over the years. Once the boss made a decision, it was generally correct. "I understand. I'll prepare a team to go to the mainland."

"You decide these things. Give me a report later…"

The night passed without further ado…

Li Lizhen and He Jiali left the hotel. Li Lizhen noticed several thugs following them. She smiled at He Jiali and said, "Boss Yang is worried about us, so he sent someone to follow us."

He Jiali looked around nervously and said, "He wouldn't want to harm us, would he?"

"Don't look around, Boss Yang wouldn't. He doesn't know our hand yet."

"Our hand?"

"KKT!

" "Oh!"

The two women looked at each other and laughed.

Meanwhile, Mu Zihe had gone out early in the morning to eat some kind of long rice noodles, and even hired a tour guide from the hotel to show her the way. To eat the most authentic food, you must have a local guide, otherwise you won't find it even after searching all day, and even if you do find it, you won't know which place is good.

"It's really good! There's a bowl of Sanyuan Jidi Congee over there."

"I'll go ask the owner to make it."

The tour guide stood up and said: Jidi Congee is short for Sanyuan Jidi Congee. Jidi Congee (congee with pigs liver and kidneys) is a Cantonese snack. It is made by adding lean pork meatballs, pork liver slices, and pork intestines to congee and cooking them. It is white and bright, with the porridge and water blended together, and has a fresh and rich flavor. Mu Zihe had eaten it a few times in Guangzhou before and liked it very much, as well as beef congee.

There are many versions of the origin of the name "Jidi Congee" (及第粥). One version is related to Lun Wenxu, a talented scholar from Guangdong during the Ming Dynasty. Legend has it that Lun's family was very poor when he was young, and he made a living selling vegetables. A congee vendor next door took pity on his youth and talent, and every noon, under the guise of buying vegetables, he would have Lun deliver a load of vegetables to the vendor's house. After delivering the vegetables, the vendor would treat him to a bowl of plain congee with pork meatballs, pork intestines, and pork liver for lunch. Later, Lun passed the imperial examination and, remembering the vendor's kindness, returned to his old haunt and ate a bowl of the same congee the vendor had made for him. Since the congee had no name, Lun named it "Jidi" and inscribed a plaque for it. Thus, the name "Jidi Congee" spread throughout Guangzhou. Another version is related to a butcher in the late Qing Dynasty. Legend has it that this butcher was illiterate, but to make it easier to keep accounts for Jidi Congee, he learned the words "pork," "pork liver," and "pork intestines" from a local tutor. Later, when the imperial examinations were held, some people encouraged the butcher to take the exams, saying that success in the examinations depended entirely on the good deeds of one's ancestors.

The butcher, believing the story, went to take the exam and wrote "pork," "pig liver," and "pig intestines" on his paper before handing it in. Coincidentally, the examiner for that year was the same tutor who had taught him those words years before. The tutor, amused, thought he might as well give the butcher a chance to celebrate, so he wrote another essay for him. The butcher passed with flying colors, but the tutor began to regret his decision, fearing the butcher would try to cheat again. So he instructed the next examiner that if anyone wrote only "pork," "pig liver," and "pig intestines" on their exam paper, they should invalidate it. However, the next examiner, upon seeing the paper, remembered his colleague's instruction and wondered if there was some hidden meaning. He was happy to do a favor and wrote another essay, allowing the butcher to pass again. Later, the butcher went to the capital to take the imperial examination, enjoying the scenery along the way, but unexpectedly arrived late and was turned away. While he was dumbfounded, a prince passed by and left behind a lantern. The butcher picked up the lantern and strolled to the examination hall entrance. The gatekeeper, seeing it was a prince's lantern, realized this man was no ordinary person and hurriedly welcomed him in. The butcher placed the lantern on the table and, in the same manner

, wrote seven large characters on the examination paper before submitting it. Seeing the prince's lantern, the examiner nervously wrote a paper on his behalf and submitted it. The butcher passed with flying colors. Later, someone asked the butcher how he passed, and he replied, "Pork, pig liver, and pig intestines." Therefore, the porridge made with these three ingredients is called "Jidi Porridge" (or "Passing the Examination Porridge"). "Why don't you eat anything else? There are many other delicious things in Hong Kong,"

the tour guide asked after ordering. "I ate this porridge in Guangzhou and missed it very much."

"Oh, I see. It's not bad. How is Guangzhou now?"

Guangzhou is one of the largest cities in the south, developing very rapidly. Mu Zihe's impression of Guangzhou was only threefold: 1. Too many people; 2. Too many cars; 3. Chaos! Although Guangzhou is much more orderly than Dongguan, there are just too many migrant workers; all sorts of people flock to Guangzhou. Even if Guangzhou has the capability, it can't guarantee that crime won't happen...

"Guangzhou is developing very well. By the way, where are you from?"

"Zhongshan." "You're from Guangdong too."

"Yes! But my family immigrated to Hong Kong a long time ago. My parents only go back to visit occasionally. When I went back, things were very bad." "

Zhongshan is developing very well now. The mainland changes almost every day."

"Where are we going later, boss?"

"You lead the way! Let's eat some Hong Kong snacks."

"Spicy fish balls, Put Chai Ko (a type of rice cake), Fish Meat Siu Mai (a type of steamed dumpling), Shark Fin Soup, Curry Squid, Salt-baked Quail Eggs, Fried Stuffed Three Treasures, Pig Intestines, etc..."

Mu Zihe smiled and said, "There are so many Hong Kong snacks. Just hearing about them makes my mouth water. We'll go there in a bit..."

Chapter 160, The Rouge Horse and the Charming Horse Ride Together

Today's Recommended Song - 2NE1's "Lollipop (bonus track)"

At the entrance of the Empire Hotel in the evening, Mu Zihe smiled and said, "Thank you for today. You've let me taste so much delicious food."

"You're welcome. I hope I'll have the opportunity to take you around Hong Kong again next time."

"Definitely!"

Mu Zihe had just finished speaking when the phone rang. "Excuse me, I need to take this call."

"It's alright, I have to say goodbye too."

"Take care!"

Mu Zihe said before answering the phone, "Who is this?"

"This is Li Lizhen, KKT, can you come over tonight?"

"Sure!"

"xxx street, xxx building"...

As soon as the three met, they told Mu Zihe about what happened that day. Mu Zihe laughed, "Just a few thugs, no problem! I'll arrange for a few people to protect you. Even dozens of thugs won't hurt you."

A few special forces soldiers with guns, even hundreds of thugs couldn't do anything to them. It's like hundreds of thousands of thugs in Hong Kong against a division of the Hong Kong military. That's like an old man eating poison—they're asking for trouble.

He Jiali smiled and said, "KKT, I'm relieved to hear that. Alright, it's dinner time now, KKT, please stay and have a simple meal prepared by Jiali!"

Mu Zihe smiled and said, "Jiali invites me, how could Mu Zihe refuse?"

Soon, He Jiali really did cook eight small dishes herself. Although they weren't famous dishes, they were quite flavorful. Looking at the eight delicious-looking dishes on the table, Mu Zihe really found it hard to believe that a big star could have made them. It seemed that He Jiali truly considered herself an ordinary woman from the bottom of her heart.

He Jiali took out two bottles of foreign liquor and said to Mu Zihe with a smile, "I know KKT has a high alcohol tolerance, but I don't want KKT to cheat tonight. So, KKT, put away those tricks you used at banquets before!"

Mu Zihe smiled wryly, "As Jiali wishes, I'll gladly keep you company!"

He Jiali said with a smile, "It's just two bottles of liquor, KKT, you don't need to act like you're facing a death knell."

Li Lizhen chuckled, "Jiali, KKT, if you two keep dawdling here, the food will get cold..."

He Jiali smiled apologetically, "Oh dear, I was so happy that I forgot everything. KKT, sit down."

Mu Zihe smiled, "Jiali, you can call me Mu Zihe from now on, or you can call me KKT."

He Jiali smiled, "Then I'll call you KKT from now on."

Mu Zihe smiled wryly to herself; she really couldn't bring herself to always use "Miss" or any other title.

After they were seated, He Jiali raised her glass first and said, "KKT, this is your first time at Jiali's house! Now you're Lizhen'er's friend, so treat this place like your own home and come back often. Of course, you can come by yourself too. Come on, let's have a drink together."

After eating for a while, she asked, "Do you like the food I made?"

Mu Zihe nodded repeatedly and said, "Excellent! Jiali's cooking is delicious."

Li Lizhen playfully exclaimed, "KKT, you should toast your sister!"

He Jiali immediately pinched her ear: "Don't be so presumptuous."

Seeing the intimacy between the two, Mu Zihe was happy for He Jiali and for Li Lizhen. They were now truly family, and He Jiali wouldn't be lonely living here.

The three of them drank heartily without a care in the world, enjoying the bliss of family life. Laughter filled the air, and they frequently raised their glasses. Mu Zihe and Li Lizhen repeatedly urged He Jiali to drink, which she gladly accepted, saying, "This is so delightful! I haven't had such a good time in years."

Everyone drank quite a bit, and as night fell, Mu Zihe was already slightly tipsy, while He Jiali was becoming somewhat unruly. Her face was flushed, her eyes hazy, and perhaps due to the heat, she unconsciously unbuttoned her coat, leaning back in her chair. At Li Lizhen's suggestion, she stood up and began to dance. Although her steps were unsteady from the alcohol, her graceful figure and swaying waist made for a very beautiful sight. As she danced, she softly sang a light and lyrical tune, her clear, bright eyes occasionally flashing with captivating charm. Mu Zihe and Li Lizhen applauded her in unison. She exclaimed happily, "I'm so happy today! I haven't danced and sung like this in years! Come on, let's keep drinking!"

He Jiali was in high spirits, frequently urging Mu Zihe and Li Lizhen to drink. She herself drank quite a bit, and soon Li Lizhen was the first to succumb to her drunkenness. He Jiali slurred, "Hey, Lin'er really can't hold her liquor; she's drunk so quickly. Help her back to her room!"

Then, she pointed to a room.

Mu Zihe didn't know which room He Jiali and Li Lizhen were in, so she followed He Jiali's directions and helped Li Lizhen inside. Li Lizhen was truly drunk; after lying down, she quickly fell asleep, her delicate eyes closed, her cheeks slightly flushed, truly like a begonia in the rain. What Mu Zihe didn't know was that He Jiali was also drunk at the time and had completely pointed to the wrong room.

By this time, the two bottles of wine He Jiali had brought out were long gone. He Jiali wouldn't allow Mu Zihe to sober up, and after drinking quite a bit, Mu Zihe was completely drunk, though not yet passed out like most people when drunk.

Coming out of the room, Mu Zihe noticed that He Jiali had changed into a low-cut dress. Although he was already tipsy, he couldn't help but be amazed by He Jiali's beauty.

He Jiali's large, bright, almond-shaped eyes were truly captivating; her fair face was rosy, and her cherry-red lips, painted with vibrant red lipstick, looked fresh and inviting. The way her lips opened and closed as she spoke made one yearn to kiss them. Her smooth, snow-white skin was delicate and exquisite, and her curvaceous figure was tightly wrapped in the snow-white low-cut dress, revealing most of her breasts. Her round, full breasts created a deep cleavage, and beneath her slender waist and skirt, a pair of alluring, snow-white, long, and smooth arms exuded a mature and captivating charm

, full of the allure of a young woman. The delicate scent of perfume and the fleshy aroma of a mature woman wafted towards her. He Jiali's stunning beauty and sexiness stirred a lustful desire in the already intoxicated Mu Zihe. He stared intently at He Jiali, his vision blurring, as if he could see her round, high, white

, and tender breasts, as lovely as red beans. These inappropriate fantasies caused his manhood to stir. The beautiful He Jiali seemed to notice Mu Zihe's strange gaze fixed on her chest. Her face flushed a bright red, like a ripe apple, radiating boundless charm. He Jiali, slightly drunk, called out, "KKT...come...come help me inside..."

Her low-cut dress tightly hugged He Jiali's exquisite figure, highlighting her curves and making her incredibly alluring.

Although already drunk, Mu Zihe could still feel the alluring curves of He Jiali's figure beneath her clothes—smooth, white, and captivating. This ignited a burning desire within him, and his eyes, filled with a gleaming light, enveloped He Jiali's entire body.

Guided by He Jiali, Mu Zihe embraced her slender waist and took her hand, leading her to her boudoir. Slightly intoxicated, He Jiali nestled her soft, delicate body against Mu Zihe. Through her clothes, he could feel the full, supple elasticity of her breasts. Through her low-cut neckline, his eyes blurred with intoxication, Mu Zihe saw her two plump, round, and almost bursting breasts, their high, white peaks forming a deep, tight cleavage.

The intoxicating scent of He Jiali's perfume made Mu Zihe's blood rush. Mu Zihe, unsteady on his feet, helped He Jiali to her boudoir.

But at this moment, the effects of the alcohol overwhelmed Mu Zihe, and he lost his last shred of clarity.

Mu Zihe had a beautiful dream, an incredibly erotic dream. In the dream, he and a seemingly ethereal but incomparably beautiful woman made love passionately, and in the end, this one beauty became two. However, his eyes were as if veiled by a layer of fog, and he couldn't make out who the people he was making love with were. His

head throbbed, as if it were splitting open, and his whole body felt limp, unwilling to move. Mu Zihe forced open his eyes and found himself lying on a large bed, his arms around the woman he had made love with in his dream the previous night. At this moment, her whole body was nestled in his arms, and he could feel the smooth, delicate skin of a woman. He was also asleep; something must have happened last night, but he couldn't remember anything.

Mu Zihe looked closely and was startled. The woman in his arms was none other than the stunningly beautiful He Jiali!

At this moment, Mu Zihe was truly at a loss for words; he really didn't know how to face this situation.

If the woman he had slept with were anyone else, Mu Zihe wouldn't have found it difficult to handle. But it was He Jiali. Regardless, He Jiali's identity made the situation complicated.

He Jiali was sleeping soundly, a happy smile on her face. Mu Zihe lovingly reached out and pulled the blanket over her gently.

Unexpectedly, something surprising happened: the blanket was pulled back, and at the same time, a soft moan came from behind him. Was there someone else in bed?

Mu Zihe quickly turned his head, and the first thing he saw was a flawless white body. The girl, with her hair disheveled, snatched the blanket Mu Zihe had just pulled back and protested with soft moans in her sleep.

Mu Zihe realized that this woman was actually Li Lizhen!

Mu Zihe shook her head, pulling her hand away from He Jiali. He Jiali muttered something, but her arms tightened around Mu Zihe, her breasts rubbing against Mu Zihe's chest. Such a seductive scene, coupled with a naked, alluring woman lying behind her, was irresistible. Mu Zihe's lower body began to react.

Gritting her teeth, Mu Zihe struggled to break free from He Jiali's embrace. Without support, the sleeping He Jiali hummed twice and turned over to continue sleeping. Mu Zihe

quietly got out of bed, shifted her body, and turned to look at Li Lizhen on the other side. She saw Li Lizhen's beautiful face, sleeping soundly, indescribably charming and alluring. Her fair skin seemed delicate and flawless, and her breasts, half-covered by the thin blanket, were high and firm, the tips of which were faintly visible. She frowned, as if even in her sleep she was dissatisfied.

They say spring dreams leave no trace, but this spring dream left a mark, a mark that could never be erased. Mu Zihe hesitated; he truly didn't know what to do.

He couldn't simply walk away. The obvious traces of lovemaking remained on the bed. He Jiali, being experienced, would definitely understand what had happened last night.

Just as Mu Zihe was lost in thought, He Jiali woke up.

Actually, when it happened last night, she wasn't completely drunk, but rather in a semi-conscious state. However, she didn't refuse what happened; on the contrary, it could be said that she had actively initiated it, while Mu Zihe was truly in a state of ecstasy.

He Jiali quietly walked behind Mu Zihe, put her delicate hand around Mu Zihe's waist, and whispered, "KKT, what are you worried about?"

Mu Zihe whispered, "Jiali..."

He Jiali said softly, "From now on, KKT, you can still call Jiali 'sister'! Or you can just call me Jiali."

Mu Zihe said, "Okay, then Mu Zihe will call you 'sister'

from now on!" He Jiali smiled and said, "So good! KKT, don't worry, Jiali isn't unreasonable. She won't use this to blackmail you, nor will she ask you to give her any title. Jiali just hopes you can come and see her when you have time, unlike before when we couldn't see each other for months at a time." " You give me a chance,"

Mu Zihe said. "I will, Jiali. Give me some time, and I will give you a proper status openly."

He Jiali said, "KKT, I'm already very happy to hear you say that. But don't be foolish. I know how difficult this is. So, I won't make that request."

Mu Zihe said resolutely, "Jiali, you don't need to say anything more. I will absolutely not let my woman have an ambiguous status! My women, Mu Zihe's women, should all live with me openly and happily."

He Jiali looked at the serious and earnest Mu Zihe, and listening to Mu Zihe's domineering words, her eyes seemed to overflow with tenderness.

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