[Urban] Urban Chronicles (Complete) - 10-12

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Chapter 19

"Guess what Attorney Han is doing right now?"

While Han Feng was ordering takeout at home, Zheng Jian, Chen Bin, and Cao Yang were chatting together in the outdoor training base's restaurant. Zheng Jian glanced at Su Ting in the distance and asked Cao Yang the same question.

"Who knows!"

Cao Yang also looked towards Su Ting. "If it were me, I would definitely come. Putting aside everything else, my lover is here, so I might as well take this opportunity..."

He made a lewd gesture as he spoke.

“He’s not coming,”

Chen Bin chimed in. “That guy can’t stand group activities. Besides, he’s exhausted today, what can he possibly do? Seeing food but not being able to eat it is the real pain!”

“True…”

Zheng Jian sighed. “Let’s all get some rest. There’s still another day to go.”

“Alright.”

Cao Yang stood up. “I’m so sleepy.”

“You guys rest first.”

Chen Bin also stood up. “I’m going to check on the administration. Su Ting said one of her employees wasn’t feeling well this afternoon…”

“Damn, young people these days have so little stamina.”

Cao Yang said to Chen Bin as he went upstairs. “They’re all spoiled!”

“Alright.”

Chen Bin laughed. “Do you think they’re all raised like we were when we were kids? Kids these days are fed with concentrated feed, treated like royalty at home.”

After saying that, Chen Bin walked over to the table where Su Ting was sitting and sat down. Seeing him come over, Su Ting looked up and asked, “Is something wrong?”

“How’s that employee in your department?”

Chen Bin asked directly.

"Ah, you mean Xia Lili?"

Su Ting frowned. "She got dizzy this afternoon when she was flying over the broken bridge. She's probably afraid of heights. I sent her back to her room to rest. She should be fine now, right?"

"Go check on her

," Chen Bin nodded. "Just make sure she doesn't have any other problems."

"You're being this cautious too?"

Su Ting stood up and walked towards the stairs, saying as she went, "Don't worry, if that big mouth were really uncomfortable, she would have told the whole company by now. Last time, even something as trivial as her boyfriend dumping her was reported to the general manager. It made me lose face. If it weren't for how efficient she is at work, I would have fired her long ago..." "

That's impressive?"

Chen Bin shrugged.

“But she knows what she shouldn’t say,”

Su Ting chuckled softly. “She’s a pretty smart girl.”

The two talked as they arrived at Xia Lili’s guest room on the second floor. Su Ting knocked, and the door opened quickly. Tang Xin opened the door and, seeing Su Ting and Chen Bin standing there, hurriedly pulled it open: “President Su, President Chen…”

“How is Lili?”

Su Ting entered the room and saw Xia Lili lying on the bed. Looking at Xia Lili, she asked, “Are you alright?”

“I’m fine!”

Xia Lili shook her head as she spoke. “I’m a little weak, probably because I didn’t sleep well the past few days.”

“What a useless thing.”

Su Ting sat down on the edge of the bed. “You’re not usually this delicate. You’re the only one in the whole company who backs down. You really don’t give me face.”

“Hehe.”

Hearing Su Ting scold her, Xia Lili actually laughed. “It’s alright, President Su. Our administrative staff is the most famous beauty in the company. What’s the point of comparing physical strength with those men?”

“Go away!”

Su Ting laughed too. “President Chen is still here. What nonsense are you talking about?”

“I’m not making this up.”

Xia Lili tilted her head up at Chen Bin. “Right? Mr. Chen.”

“Yes.”

Chen Bin nodded. “If you’re alright, get some rest. If you need anything, I’ll have someone arrange for you to go home first.”

“No need, Mr. Chen.”

Xia Lili shook her head. “Don’t worry about me.”

“Alright.”

Chen Bin turned to Su Ting and said, “Then I’ll go back and rest first. Call me if anything happens.”

“I won’t sit down.”

Su Ting stood up and glanced at Tang Xin. “Anyway, with Tang Xin taking care of her, this girl won’t have any problems.”

“Don’t worry, Ms. Su.”

Seeing Su Ting looking at her, Tang Xin smiled and said, “I’m here.”

She looked at Chen Bin and added, “Mr. Chen, you two go and rest. It’ll be fine.”

After seeing Su Ting and Chen Bin off, Tang Xin closed the door and sat on her bed, saying to Xia Lili, “I didn’t expect the boss to care about you so much.”

“Ms. Su has always been quite nice to me.”

Xia Lili responded to Tang Xin’s words, “But I didn’t expect Mr. Chen to come too…”

She blinked at Tang Xin, “Could it be that he’s using this as an excuse to come see you?”

"What nonsense?"

Tang Xin glared at Xia Lili. "Why are you looking at me? I'm not afraid of heights!"

"Come on,"

Xia Lili's eyes darted around. "I heard from my colleagues in HR that President Chen is taking good care of you."

She deliberately emphasized the word "quite." "Am I right?"

"No way!"

Tang Xin leaned against the headboard. "I've been doing a lot of things with President Chen lately, and we've chatted occasionally, but it's all work-related. Why do you gossipy women like to talk so much?"

"I've always liked to gossip, you know that."

Xia Lili seemed to perk up immediately. "Work-related things? I don't believe it. You were the last one there, and based on seniority, you wouldn't even get a chance to do many things. The fact that President Chen is letting you do things at least shows he likes you, right? This is a good opportunity, don't take it lightly. I want to get close to the bosses, but they wouldn't even look at me!"

"You're such a chatterbox..."

Tang Xin glanced at Xia Lili. "President Chen is indeed a nice person, but we really don't have any other relationship besides work, so don't overthink it."

"Sigh!"

Xia Lili sighed. "Okay, I'll trust you this once, but seriously, when fate brings you together, don't miss it, or you'll regret it."

"Look at what you're saying."

Tang Xin got up from the bed. "If you're free, I'm going out for a walk, I'm so bored."

"Go ahead!"

Xia Lili replied. "If you see any ice cream, buy me one..."

"You're so greedy!"

Tang Xin said, pushing open the door and walking out.

The evening at the outdoor training base was relatively quiet. Tang Xin wandered around for a while, feeling a bit bored. She bought two ice creams at the snack stall and was about to go back to her room when she heard the sound of bowling balls rolling inside. Tang Xin craned her neck to look and saw a few colleagues she recognized, as well as some familiar faces whose names she couldn't quite place. Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly saw Chen Bin playing bowling with Su Ting on the innermost lane. Remembering what Xia Lili had said earlier, her face flushed, and she turned to leave. Just then, Chen Bin turned around, saw Tang Xin, and waved to her: "Little Tang!"

"President Chen."

Tang Xin walked quickly to Chen Bin. "Looking for me?"

"Don't be so formal."

Chen Bin smiled. "It's not like we're at the company. By the way, how's your friend?"

"He's fine."

Tang Xin answered, holding up the ice cream in her hand. "Look, he even asked me to buy this for him."

"Looks like he's alright."

Su Ting looked at Tang Xin and sniffed. "Do you have vanilla? I want some too."

"I only bought cream and chocolate. Should I go buy some for you?"

Tang Xin turned to Su Ting.

"Just kidding."

Su Ting threw the bowling ball, and with a "clatter," the bowling ball hit the pins—a strike! Su Ting exclaimed "Yay!" and asked Tang Xin, "Where did you buy it? I'll go buy it myself."

"Over there..."

Tang Xin turned around and pointed in the direction she had come from.

“Okay! You keep Mr. Chen company for a while.”

Su Ting said, walking in the direction Tang Xin pointed. As she passed Chen Bin, she whispered in his ear, “This girl is nice, think about it.”

“Are you kidding me?”

Chen Bin muttered under his breath, then turned to Tang Xin and said, “Interested in playing for a while?”

“This…”

Tang Xin looked at the two ice creams in her hand, then at Chen Bin, and offered the chocolate one forward, “Mr. Chen, have one!”

“Isn’t this for your friend?”

Chen Bin laughed.

“I’ll buy her some later.”

Tang Xin also laughed, “Otherwise it’ll melt.”

“Then I’ll have it.”

Chen Bin took the ice cream and took a bite, “Actually, you don’t have to be so polite. You are my subordinate, that’s good, but I hope that employees and managers can maintain an equal status in their mindset, especially outside of work.”

“Oh.”

Tang Xin sat down on the chair next to her, “Then I won’t be polite with Mr. Chen.”

She said, and started eating her cream ice cream.

“That’s better.”

Chen Bin sat down in a chair, one chair away from Tang Xin. “You’re very hardworking, but I feel you’re always a bit reserved, especially around me. Do you feel a bit pressured?”

“No?”

Tang Xin stared blankly at Chen Bin, thought for a moment, and replied, “Maybe I’m just a little nervous around you. I think it’s alright.”

“Am I fierce?”

Chen Bin smiled. “I know I don’t like chatting with employees as much as other managers do. So that’s what makes people nervous…”

“Yes.”

Tang Xin nodded. “Like General Manager Su, although she can be quite blunt sometimes, she’s actually quite approachable. You’re not like that, General Manager Chen.”

“Heh…”

Chen Bin shook his head. “I used to be very easygoing when I was in team building. But after joining the company, I unconsciously became like this. Maybe it’s because I don’t interact with people as much anymore, or maybe it’s because I’m getting older.”

“I don’t think you’re old.”

Tang Xin twirled her ice cream and looked at Chen Bin. “How old are you this year?”

“Thirty-five,”

Chen Bin replied. “If I remember correctly, your resume says you’re twenty-six. I’m almost ten years older than you.”

“That’s pretty old…”

Tang Xin blurted out, then her face suddenly flushed. “I was just kidding, please don’t mind.”

“What’s there to mind? You’re right.”

Chen Bin curled his lips. “Sometimes I feel quite young, but when I think about it… especially when I’m with you guys.”

“Hehe…”

Hearing Chen Bin say that, Tang Xin didn’t know how to respond for a moment, so she could only laugh softly.

"By the way,"

Chen Bin seemed to suddenly remember something and continued, "I see you go to work and leave on time every day, and it seems like you have nothing else to do besides work. Don't you have a boyfriend?"

"I used to, but we broke up."

Tang Xin lowered her voice. "I had one in college, but after graduation, we contacted each other less and less. It was that kind of unspoken understanding people talk about—you ignore me, and I ignore you—and that's how it is now..."

"Oh."

Chen Bin shrugged. "Women aren't like men; it's harder for them to find someone as they get older. You have to seize the opportunity."

"What opportunity?"

Tang Xin shook her head. "I live a monotonous life, going back and forth between home and work every day. Don't even mention me, Mr. Chen, you don't have a girlfriend either, do you?"

"Who said that?"

Chen Bin smiled at Tang Xin.

"Oh?"

Tang Xin chuckled. "That's what everyone's saying..."

The two chatted for a while longer. Later, Tang Xin said goodnight to Chen Bin and went upstairs to her room. Xia Lili was already sleepy. Seeing Tang Xin return, she asked in a lazy voice, "Does it take this long to buy ice cream?"

"Huh?"

Tang Xin's mouth dropped open. "I forgot. Someone else ate the ice cream I gave you, and I forgot to go back and buy more..."

"It was a guy, wasn't it?"

Xia Lili sighed. "Prioritizing romance over friendship. Oh well, time to sleep!"

Seeing Xia Lili turn over and go to sleep, Tang Xin also went to bed. The next morning, Xia Lili was still lazing around in the guest room playing on her phone. When Tang Xin came downstairs, Chen Bin was organizing the team. Tang Xin nodded and smiled at Chen Bin, then quickly joined the other colleagues.

The activity that morning was a trust fall. The trainer first talked to the company's employees about topics like "building trust," "empathy," and "responsibility," and then explained the rules. Tang Xin listened intently for a while, finally understanding that she had to fall backward from a height of one person, and the other employees would catch her. She had to keep her body straight and her arms crossed in front of her chest—this sounded a bit scary to Tang Xin. Fortunately,

she wasn't the first employee to participate. After several experienced employees had done it, Tang Xin felt the game wasn't as dangerous as she had initially thought. As she walked onto the frame, she noticed Chen Bin standing behind the employees waiting to catch her, which made her feel more at ease.

However, things rarely go as planned. Just as Tang Xin reached the front of the frame and was about to turn around, her foot suddenly slipped. Before she could even cry out, she tumbled sideways off the frame.

Tang Xin didn't fall in the direction the other employees were standing. Her body tilted, and Tang Xin's heart sank. If she had landed hard on the ground, given her physique, she would probably need at least a month of rest. However, she didn't have time to think about that. The fall was too fast; before her mind could process anything, she was already on the ground.

Her eyes closed, and her descent abruptly stopped. Although her back hurt from the impact, it wasn't the feeling of hitting the ground. Tang Xin opened her eyes and immediately saw Chen Bin's face in front of her. In surprise, she realized that she was being held in her boss's arms. However, she also immediately noticed Chen Bin's unusual behavior and quickly braced herself to stand up straight: "Mr. Chen..."

"Phew!"

Chen Bin breathed a sigh of relief. Although Tang Xin wasn't heavy, catching this girl wasn't an easy task. His arms ached so much they felt like they didn't belong to him. He clenched his fists and looked at Tang Xin. "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine."

Tang Xin looked at the other colleagues who had gathered around and said with her head down, "It's nothing, it was all my own carelessness..."

"That's good."

Chen Bin nodded. "Concentrate, everyone. Even though it's a game, there's still some danger. Let's continue..."

"You're quite nimble!"

The other outdoor training instructor leaned closer to Chen Bin. "You scared me to death, I didn't even have time to catch her..."

"Lack of experience, how long have you been doing this?"

Chen Bin shook his arms. "I've done this before. Your positioning was wrong; you didn't have time to recover in case of an emergency."

"I'm sorry..."

The outdoor training instructor wiped the sweat from his forehead. "I've only been doing this for six months."

"Never mind, nothing serious happened anyway."

Chen Bin nodded. "Be careful, I can't help you if something else goes wrong."

He pointed to his hands. "It hurts a lot!"

"Hmm."

The outdoor training instructor nodded repeatedly. Tang Xin calmed herself down and climbed onto the shelf again.

Her previous slip had indeed left Tang Xin feeling a little shaken, but thinking about how she had been in Chen Bin's arms, Tang Xin felt a surge of happiness. She even wondered what would happen if she did it again... Of course, she didn't have the guts to play any pranks. Despite her thoughts, Tang Xin obediently completed the exercise. Although being caught by her colleagues was much more secure than being held by Chen Bin, Tang Xin still felt far less at ease than before.

The day's activities quickly came to an end. It was already past six in the afternoon when they returned to the company. The employees went home, but Chen Bin, Cao Yang, and Zheng Jian huddled together and hailed a taxi. After getting in, Cao Yang asked Chen Bin, "Is your arm still usable?"

"It's fine,"

Chen Bin waved his arm. "No big deal!"

"President Chen's in the spotlight again!"

Zheng Jian interjected. "A hero saving a damsel in distress, the HR department's popularity is soaring."

"Damn it!"

Chen Bin cursed. "Is this even a big deal? Am I supposed to just watch my employee get hurt?"

"Of course not,"

Zheng Jian continued. "But I think that Tang Xin is really good. Anyway, your Dou Dou isn't around right now, what's wrong with having a backup plan?"

"You think I'm like you?"

Chen Bin glared at Zheng Jian. "I forgot, you don't even have the opportunity to develop backup plans!"

"Damn it!"

Zheng Jian looked at Chen Bin, "Can we not bring up each other's secrets?"

The three of them exchanged a few more words, the taxi stopped, and as they got out and went upstairs, Cao Yang stared at Zheng Jian with a lewd look: "I heard your Fang Lin has started living here. You weren't home these past few days, watch out, Han Feng might be having a threesome with your woman."

"Damn it!"

Zheng Jian shoved Cao Yang, "Can't you speak like a human being? If that's true, I'll blow your ass out first!"

"Come on, come on!"

Cao Yang stuck out his butt, "Let's see who blows out whom!"

As they spoke, they went upstairs, and Chen Bin opened the door to see Han Feng lying on the sofa, still with Fang Lin sitting at the other end, still holding a small bottle and applying something to Han Feng's feet.

"What are you doing?"

Zheng Jian asked Fang Lin while changing his shoes.

“Let’s try out the nail polish colors.”

Fang Lin smiled and glanced at Yi Ran. “Little Cat just bought a pair of shoes and doesn’t know what nail polish color would go well with them, so she’s using Brother Han as a test subject.”

“What?

” Before Zheng Jian could speak, Cao Yang’s eyes widened. He walked up to Han Feng and saw that all ten toes on Han Feng’s feet were painted with different colors. He frowned and said, “When did you get into this? Don’t you have any shame?”

“For food…”

Han Feng replied weakly, “I ate her braised pork, so I’m beholden to her.”

“Is that okay?”

Zheng Jian sat down next to Fang Lin. “You’re not that perverted, are you?”

“Perverted?”

Before Fang Lin could answer, Yi Ran glared at Zheng Jian. “It’s hard work doing your own nail polish. I have to test it out before I paint it on myself.”

“A serving of braised pork is enough to bribe you?”

Zheng Jian shook his head. “Brother Han, when did you become so spineless?”

“Not just one…”

Han Feng reached for the cigarette pack on the coffee table, “There’s also spicy pork intestines for tomorrow and soft-fried spare ribs the day after.”

He then struck a lighter with a “snap,” lit a cigarette, and took a deep drag.

“That’s more like it.”

Cao Yang stretched, “Tired, going to sleep.”

Chen Bin, Cao Yang, and Zheng Jian were showering and going to bed, while Fang Lin went to Han Feng’s bathroom to shower as well. She spent almost forty minutes fiddling with her nail polish before finally choosing a color. She nodded and handed the nail polish remover to Han Feng: “You can wash it yourself, I’m tired too.”

“Who is it?”

Seeing Yi Ran hop back to her room like a rabbit, Han Feng shook his head and sighed.

He went back to his room and closed the door. He saw Fang Lin already sitting on the bed. Yi Ran changed into her pajamas and climbed up to Fang Lin. Just then, the living room light suddenly went out. It seemed Han Feng had gone back to his bedroom. Just as he was about to speak to Fang Lin, her phone on her pillow suddenly rang.

"Texting so late?"

Yiran turned Fang Lin over. "Who is it?"

"I'm not showing it to you!"

Fang Lin quickly picked up her phone, glanced at it, and then quickly put it away.

"Stingy!" Yiran

sullenly lay down on her pillow, turned off the bedside lamp, and said, "Go to sleep."

"Okay."

Fang Lin responded, turned her back to Yiran, and held the phone in her hand. After a while, hearing Yiran's breathing gradually become even, she carefully opened her phone and sent a message, "Still not asleep?" "

No, I can't sleep."

Fang Lin's phone vibrated again soon; Zheng Jian's text message reply was unexpectedly fast.

"Weren't you tired? Why can't you sleep?"

Fang Lin replied.

"I miss you, I want to hug you."

Zheng Jian replied again.

"Then I'll come to your room?"

Fang Lin typed this and then pressed the send button after a long pause.

"Okay!"

Zheng Jian's text message came back almost simultaneously.

After putting down her phone, Fang Lin quietly sat up, tiptoed to the door, gently pushed it open, took small steps out, and then slowly closed it again. When she entered the living room, she found that Zheng Jian's door was ajar, with a sliver of light shining through the crack and casting a beam of light on the floor.

Barefoot, Fang Lin walked through the living room and dining room, then pushed open Zheng Jian's bedroom door. She was greeted by a passionate embrace from him. As she hugged him, she noticed he was already naked; his chest pressed against her breasts through her pajamas. A strong sexual desire quickly surfaced in her mind.

The lights went out, and Zheng Jian kissed Fang Lin in the darkness. Fang Lin's hand, which had been about to close the door, left and wrapped around Zheng Jian's neck. Her pajamas were quickly peeled off like petals, and the two of them pressed naked against the doorframe, their heavy breathing echoing softly in the midnight room.

Her nipples pressed against Zheng Jian's chest, and Fang Lin rubbed her mons pubis against his already erect penis. A ticklish sensation spread from her genitals throughout her body, and her vaginal fluids immediately flowed, wetting Zheng Jian's penis.

Leaning against the door, Fang Lin raised her left leg and placed it on Zheng Jian's waist. Zheng Jian cooperated by supporting Fang Lin's leg with his right arm. As he leaned forward, Fang Lin softly arched her body, lifting her genitals forward. Zheng Jian's glans brushed against Fang Lin's labia and slid into her wet vagina without any resistance.

"Oh..."

Fang Lin exhaled, tilting her head back. Her lower body contracted slightly, and the tender flesh inside her vaginal walls immediately felt Zheng Jian's strength more vividly. His thick penis, with its mushroom-like glans, briefly touched her clitoris before leaving her body. Before her empty vagina could even tighten again, Zheng Jian's penis had already thrust in once more, this time slamming heavily against the soft flesh at the end of Fang Lin's vagina. The intense pleasure made Fang Lin's body tremble.

After a few thrusts, perhaps because the position was a bit strenuous, Zheng Jian released Fang Lin's left leg, turned her body around, spread her buttocks, and entered her vagina from behind. Fang Lin lowered her body, raised her genitals to face Zheng Jian's genitals, and after enduring several thrusts, she placed her hands on the ground, arching her body into an inverted "U" shape. Her two white legs were also straightened because of this position. When Zheng Jian inserted his penis, it was tightly gripped by Fang Lin's clenched flesh. The feeling of being gripped made Zheng Jian want to tear the woman in front of him to pieces.

As Zheng Jian continued to thrust into her, Fang Lin gradually felt that her arms could no longer support her body. Her soft flesh unconsciously began to move forward—her head, which was originally by the door, had now extended into the dining room. She quickly grabbed the door frame and whispered to Zheng Jian, "Be gentle... close the door..."

Unfortunately, Zheng Jian did not give Fang Lin a chance to close the door. All his energy was focused on the continuous thrusting. Every time he thrust forward, Fang Lin's body would move forward a little. Immersed in pleasure, the two had forgotten their surroundings. Unconsciously, most of Fang Lin's naked body had extended out of the room, and her entire upper body had extended into the dining room.

"Ah..."

Fang Lin groaned softly again. With a slight movement of her hips, Zheng Jian's penis slid out of her vagina. Fang Lin straightened up, turned, and pushed Zheng Jian away, whispering in his ear, "Go back to your room..."

"What are you afraid of? It's the middle of the night!"

Zheng Jian muttered, gripping his penis, which was covered in her vaginal fluids. Ignoring Fang Lin's resistance, he shoved her soft body towards the dining table, pressed down on her upper body, and forcefully thrust his penis back into her vagina.

Her clitoris was once again filled with Zheng Jian's glans. Every pore on Fang Lin's body seemed to open with pleasure as she savored the sensation of Zheng Jian's ministrations. She listened intently to the sounds around her, afraid that a door might suddenly open.

It was quiet all around. Apart from the slight slapping sounds of their bodies slapping together, Fang Lin couldn't hear anything else. Everyone must be sound asleep. After the brief tension, the thrill of being caught at any moment heightened their excitement. During one of his thrusts, Zheng Jian suddenly lifted Fang Lin's right leg, placing her long, snow-white leg, which was still clearly visible in the darkness, on the table. He stepped back from Fang Lin's body and then thrust in all the way again. With

her leg on the table, Fang Lin's lower body was completely open. Her vagina, already wide open from the thrusting, was now in this position. In daylight or under lamplight, one could clearly see her overflowing, wet vulva fully open, the pink flesh inside like a small mouth swallowing and releasing the man's thick penis.

Few people can remain rational at this moment, especially a woman approaching orgasm. Fang Lin didn't care if someone suddenly pushed the door open; all her attention was focused on the spot where Zheng Jian was thrusting, feeling the pleasure spreading from the end of her vagina, up her lower abdomen and legs, to the top of her head and toes.

After a whirlwind of pleasure, Zheng Jian slowed down his thrusting, his penis moving slowly back and forth inside Fang Lin's vagina. Fang Lin put her hands behind her back and gently stroked Zheng Jian's pubic hair. After a moment, Zheng Jian picked up Fang Lin's slightly sweaty body and laid her down on the dining table. As she lay down, Fang Lin's head drooped from the other side of the table, and the ends of her long hair fell to the ground. At that moment, Zheng Jian's glans was rubbing against the tender flesh of Fang Lin's vaginal wall, pressed tightly against her cervix.

Grasping her slightly swollen breasts, Fang Lin kneaded them back and forth in her hands. The frequency of her movements was strangely synchronized with the speed of Zheng Jian's penetration, as if all the movements of her body were driven by the man's penetration. Waves of pleasure washed over her, and Fang Lin pinched her nipples in a fit of ecstasy.

Compared to Fang Lin's profound pleasure, Zheng Jian, though very excited, was also exhausted. Sweat streamed down his face like a river, scattering over both of them as he shook his head. Despite this, he could clearly feel Fang Lin's satisfaction; the tight vagina enveloping his penis was gently contracting, then unconsciously turning into irregular spasms.

The woman's climax made Zheng Jian unable to restrain himself any longer. He lifted Fang Lin's soft buttocks and began a final, powerful thrust. Fang Lin's body twisted back and forth on the table like a fish in a frying pan, her legs clamping tightly together, trying to close from the muscles of her legs all the way to the end of her vagina. Zheng Jian's penis was gripped tighter and tighter by Fang Lin, until after one rapid thrust, his penis seemed to be suddenly squeezed hard, and his semen gushed into the depths of Fang Lin's jade cave like a flood.

Pressed tightly against Fang Lin's vulva, Zheng Jian's penis throbbed a few times inside Fang Lin's vagina. Only after all the semen had been absorbed into the woman's body did Zheng Jian reluctantly leave Fang Lin's body. Fang Lin gently exhaled, used her soft arms to support herself as she stood up, and then hugged her man tightly.

After another long embrace and kiss, Zheng Jian led Fang Lin back to his room. Sitting on the bed, Zheng Jian gently touched Fang Lin's bare shoulders and whispered, "Sleep here with me?"

"No, thank you,"

Fang Lin kissed Zheng Jian's lips. "If the cat finds out, he'll laugh at me again."

She picked up her pajamas from the floor and put them on. "Go to sleep, I'm going back to sleep too."

"Okay,"

Zheng Jian nodded in the darkness, slipping his hand inside Fang Lin's pajamas to touch her breasts. "I really don't want to..."

"What's the rush? There's plenty of time later!"

Fang Lin said, running barefoot out of Zheng Jian's room.

Pushing open the still ajar door, Fang Lin quietly climbed into bed and lay down on the pillow. Her body, still sore from the recent storm, was weak. Just as she closed her eyes, intending to have a long, restful sleep, she suddenly heard someone say in her ear, "Feeling better?"

"Oh my god!"

Fang Lin sat up abruptly. In front of her, Yi Ran had somehow turned around and was looking at her. The glasses that should have been on the bedside table were now perched on her small nose, the lenses reflecting a faint light in the dark room, making her look like a legendary cat demon.

"You scared me to death in the middle of the night!"

Fang Lin pushed Yi Ran hard, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

"I didn't do anything..." Yi Ran

replied leisurely, "I'm not the one who's not sleeping!"

"Then close your eyes and go to sleep," Fang Lin continued. "Okay, okay..." Yi Ran said "okay" three times in a row, took off her glasses and put them aside, "You guys are too unrestrained, aren't you?" "What did you see?" Fang Lin shuddered. "Feeling guilty, huh?" Yiran chuckled. "It was too dark, I couldn't see clearly. I only saw you being flipped and tossed around like a fish being fried. Let me see clearly another day, okay?" "You be the fish to be fried!" Fang Lin said irritably. "You just like seeing things you shouldn't see, aren't you afraid..." "What am I afraid of?" Yiran persisted. "You two were openly messing around in public, you dared to do it but you're afraid of others seeing?" "Alright, alright, I give up." Fang Lin sighed. "You've seen the show. Go to sleep now!" "Yeah, okay, go to sleep." Yiran turned her back to Fang Lin, still talking, "You felt pretty good just now, didn't you?" When Fang Lin stopped replying, Yiran murmured, "You know how strange men and women are, why..." Before she could finish, she received a solid slap on the back and cried out, "Ouch, that hurts!" "You're talking nonsense," Fang Lin said behind her. "You'll understand when you have a man..." The clock ticked, and it was the next morning. Like any Saturday, Han Feng and Zheng Jian didn't leave the bedroom until almost noon. Chen Bin and Cao Yang had gotten up earlier and were playing cards with Fang Lin and Yi Ran. After washing up, Han Feng yawned and walked into the living room. He looked at Cao Yang and Chen Bin and said, "Stop playing, let's go." "Okay!" Chen Bin put down his cards. "We can play again later." He then got up and went back to his room to get his clothes. "Where are you going?" Yiran called out to Chen Bin's retreating figure. "Let's play a little longer. I haven't won a single game all morning!" "Company event," Cao Yang said, standing up. "A colleague is leaving, we're going to see him off." "Oh," Yiran nodded. "Then we'll play again when we get back!" "Play my ass!" Han Feng glanced at Yiran. "Go get back to your center. Do you think you can get away with this just because you said something?" "Ah..." This time, Yiran frowned. "Okay, okay, I'll go check over there and discuss it with you guys later." Seeing Yiran and Fang Lin leave the house, Han Feng and the other three drove to the reserved restaurant. Zheng Qiang had arranged the dinner, the purpose of which was to see Yan Xiaojuan off, as Cao Yang had mentioned to Yiran. Although the soon-to-be-departing CFO had worked with them for many years, due to personality differences, she wasn't close to Han Feng and the others. So, although the meal was good, it was more of a formality than a real meal, basically just a routine business dinner. At 3 PM, after the dinner party ended, everyone first saw Yan Xiaojuan off. When Zheng Qiang invited everyone to his house, Zheng Jian was the first to object: "Brother, let's go out for drinks. What's the point of going to your house?" "Your sister-in-law wants me to go home early," Zheng Qiang said, pulling Zheng Jian along. "You haven't been to my place in a long time." "Forget it, my sister-in-law will scold me as soon as I go," Zheng Jian shook his head. "Some other time!" "What about you guys?" Zheng Qiang turned to look at Chen Bin. "I'll go sit for a while, you come too," Chen Bin said, pulling Cao Yang along. "No problem," Cao Yang nodded. "I'll go in a couple of years," Han Feng chuckled when he saw everyone looking at him. "Your kid is too young, I find him too noisy. I'll wait until my nephew is older." "Damn it!" Zheng Qiang cursed. "If you don't go, she won't go either, right?" He was looking at Su Ting when he said this. "Yeah," Su Ting glanced at Han Feng, her face turning red. “Go enjoy your time together!” Zheng Qiang sighed as he walked. “What kind of world is this? Nobody even comes when I invite them to dinner…” “Your brother’s lonely.” Han Feng nudged Zheng Jian. “Are you really not going?” “No!” Zheng Jian answered Han Feng’s question only after Zheng Qiang, Chen Bin, and Cao Yang had walked away. “You know I’ve never liked my sister-in-law, she’s annoying!” “Nothing tastes better than dumplings, nothing’s more fun than your sister-in-law, what’s so annoying?” Han Feng said with a malicious grin. “Come on.” Zheng Jian continued to shake his head. “Too long-winded, I can’t stand long-winded women…” “So where are you going now?” Han Feng asked again. “I’ll go home first.” Zheng Jian glanced at Su Ting and said to Han Feng, “What about you guys?” “No plans, how about we go somewhere together?” Han Feng replied. “I’m not going to be a third wheel, I’m leaving.” Zheng Jian said, walking towards the parking lot, waving to Han Feng as he went. "Damn it!" Han Feng cursed under his breath, turning to face Su Ting. "What's on your mind?" "Nothing," Su Ting answered crisply. "I'm a little tired. How about you take me home? I've been staying at Wan Qing's place for the past few days and haven't been home in ages." "Okay..." Han Feng nodded, about to get his car, when Su Ting suddenly tugged at him from behind. Han Feng turned around and saw Su Ting's resentful expression. He paused for a moment before asking, "What's wrong?" "When did you become so well-behaved?" Su Ting glared at Han Feng. "Are you really going to take me home?" "Just kidding!" Han Feng laughed. "Let's go get some dessert, then watch a movie, and then find a hotel..." "Don't be ridiculous!" Su Ting laughed too. "Let's go get some dessert, and for the movie, you have to buy me popcorn!" "No problem!" Han Feng shouted. "Let's go!" Chapter 20 "Really not going to try some?" Sitting in the dessert shop, Su Ting used a small spoon to hold up a small piece of mango to Han Feng. "Try it, it's pretty good!" "No!" Han Feng shook his head rapidly. "I can't stand the smell of southern fruits, they're irritating."

"Are you still being difficult?"

Su Ting put a mango in her mouth, looking at the large glass of smoothie in front of Han Feng. "I want to break up with you?"

"Huh? Okay."

Han Feng scooped up a large mouthful of smoothie with a spoon and put it in his mouth, his cheeks puffing out instantly, and his voice became a little muffled. "That's a big deal, let me finish eating first."

"What's the point of breaking up after you finish eating?"

Su Ting frowned. "You seem like a pretty refined person, but you eat so ravenously. It's not like you can't eat properly. Are you deliberately embarrassing me?"

"Embarrassing what?"

Han Feng wiped the juice from the corner of his mouth with a tissue, turned his head and looked around. He saw two young girls at the next table looking in their direction. Seeing him eating so heartily, they both grinned. Han Feng smiled at the two girls with his smoothie in his mouth, waved his spoon, and then chuckled at Su Ting twice. "You have to eat big bites to feel satisfied and enjoy it! You should try it..."

"Forget it..."

Su Ting covered her mouth with a tissue. "I'm just wondering, I only like refined men, so why am I with you..."

"Your husband is refined?"

Han Feng buried his head and continued to eat heartily.

“Sigh…”

Su Ting sighed, “If he were refined, I would be entangled with you. What I find strange is that you were such a gentleman one second, and then you turned into a bandit the next. How do you do that?”

“What’s so special about that!”

Han Feng put down his spoon. “You’re all dignified and ladylike now, but you’ll definitely be like a slut in a minute. How do you do that?”

Speechless, Su Ting’s face immediately turned bright red. After a long while, she whispered to Han Feng, “Can I swear?”

“Please do as you please…”

Han Feng looked back at Su Ting. “I’ve only heard you swear as a bastard before. I’m really curious to see what new words you can come up with this time…”

“Hmph!”

Su Ting leaned forward slightly, whispered something close to Han Feng’s ear, and then sat back down in her original seat, her face flushed. Han Feng was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, attracting the attention of everyone around them. Su Ting’s face became even redder, while Han Feng’s laughter grew louder and louder.

After hastily finishing their snack, Su Ting practically dragged Han Feng out of the dessert shop. Arriving at a movie theater, Han Feng magically produced two tickets from his pocket and pulled the stunned Su Ting inside.

Once seated, Su Ting leaned close to Han Feng and whispered, "When did you buy these tickets?"

"Yesterday,"

Han Feng replied in a similarly soft voice.

"What if I don't want to watch the movie?"

Su Ting pinched Han Feng's arm, watching his cheeks scrunch up.

"Then just throw them away," Han Feng

said, baring his teeth; Su Ting was clearly using a lot of force.

"What a waste!"

Su Ting kissed Han Feng on the cheek. "By the way, what movie is it? I forgot to check when we came in."

"Who knows?"

Han Feng hesitated, turning to look into Su Ting's eyes, bright as stars in the dark night. "How would I know?"

"Didn't you buy the tickets?"

Su Ting persisted.

"I bought it, but I didn't even see the movie title,"

Han Feng chuckled. "I just wanted to watch a movie with you, and I really hadn't thought about what to watch..."

"Such a sweet tongue..."

Su Ting suddenly sighed softly. "Is this how you always coax women?"

"Well, the woman has to be worth it."

As Han Feng laughed, his gaze drifted into the distance, a fleeting look of melancholy in his eyes.

The lights dimmed, and the movie began—a terribly cheesy so-called romantic drama. There weren't many people in the theater, and neither Han Feng nor Su Ting sat on either side of them. Su Ting watched attentively, but Han Feng glanced at it and his face fell. If it weren't for the beautiful woman beside him, he probably would have stormed off.

About ten minutes into the movie, Han Feng had finished all the snacks they had bought, even stuffing the snacks Su Ting was holding into his stomach. He took out a wet wipe to clean his hands, glanced at Su Ting again, and a wicked smile appeared on his face. Then he wrapped his right arm around Su Ting's body, and his right hand rested restlessly on Su Ting's chest.

Su Ting didn't move, her eyes still intently watching the couple's affectionate moments on the screen.

Today she was wearing a knee-length dark skirt and a sheer off-the-shoulder top, revealing one round, fair shoulder. Han Feng's right hand slipped between the gap between Su Ting's top and skirt, slowly moving along Su Ting's side to her breast.

"Stop it..."

Su Ting whispered, but Han Feng's fingers still managed to slip a small gap under her bra and inside, pressing his entire palm against Su Ting's right breast, his index and middle fingers pinching Su Ting's soft nipple.

This time, Su Ting truly couldn't bear it any longer. Han Feng not only clamped her nipple tightly but also pulled it back and forth. Letting out a breath, Su Ting leaned closer to Han Feng, resting her head on his shoulder and whispering, "Are you trying to kill me? What are you doing?"

Han Feng didn't answer, turning his body slightly. If it weren't for the armrest, Su Ting would have fallen directly into his arms. Han Feng tugged at Su Ting's nipple again, then moved his right hand between her breasts, gently unhooking the center clasp of her bra.

Her full breasts were suddenly exposed, and Su Ting felt incredibly relaxed. She simply closed her eyes, waiting for Han Feng's next move.

Su Ting's hair brushed against her ear, and Han Feng felt a slight tickle on his face. He gripped Su Ting's breast again, gently kneading it. Although he was already very familiar with these soft breasts, every touch excited him. Some women are like that—they never bore a man.

Under Han Feng's caresses, Su Ting's nipples quickly hardened, and her soft body began to heat up. When Han Feng withdrew his hand, Su Ting pressed herself even closer, seemingly unwilling to let the man's touch stop.

Han Feng withdrew his hand, his eyes darting left and right. When he realized no one was paying attention to them, he immediately placed his hand between Su Ting's legs. Su Ting let out a soft "humph," but her voice was immediately drowned out by the film's less-than-pleasant soundtrack.

When his fingers touched Su Ting's panties, Han Feng noticed that the center of her narrow panties was slightly damp. Presumably, the earlier play with her breasts had aroused Su Ting's desire. Su Ting opened her legs, and Han Feng gently scratched her genitals twice through her panties, then lifted Su Ting's left leg and placed it on the armrest between them.

With her legs raised, Su Ting's body slid down slightly, her skirt pushed up to her waist by the friction of the chair, almost revealing her entire buttocks. Fortunately, the theater was dark and there weren't many people around, otherwise, her private parts would have been quite exposed.

Han Feng was still stroking the inside of Su Ting's thighs, the soft skin brushing against his palm. Han Feng wanted to pinch Su Ting hard, but he couldn't bear to use too much force, so he pressed hard on Su Ting's leg with his five fingertips, then moved back to Su Ting's mons pubis.

When his hand landed on the warm, damp woman's panties, Su Ting gently lifted her buttocks. She intended to let Han Feng's hand get closer to her body, but the moment she moved, Han Feng pulled her panties down completely to her knees, exposing her genitals entirely to the darkness of the movie theater.

She shuddered, quickly opening her eyes and looking around. Only after confirming that no one would see her embarrassing state did Su Ting relax. She quietly lifted her right leg, pulled it out of her panties, put on her high heels, and then leaned back against Han Feng. Seeing Su Ting's

cooperation, Han Feng smiled inwardly. He completely pulled Su Ting's panties off her left leg, held them to his nose, and smelled a faint, sweet fragrance mixed with a woman's unique scent, causing a surge of desire within him.

Seeing Han Feng like this, Su Ting bit his shoulder hard. If they weren't in a movie theater, Han Feng would have seen the blush that flashed across Su Ting's face. Even so, he smiled again and stuffed the woman's delicate panties into his pocket.

Leaning back in her seat with her lower body exposed, although the air conditioning didn't reach her, she still felt a slight coolness in her genitals from the seat in front of her. However, her body felt hot, especially a ticklish sensation that gradually emerged from her vagina, slowly spreading across every inch of her skin, making her anticipate Han Feng's caresses.

Han Feng, of course, wouldn't let Su Ting's expectations down. Besides, he was far more excited than Su Ting at this moment. He remained leaning back in his chair, but his right hand had already landed between Su Ting's legs, gently stroking her inner thigh.

The woman's smooth skin rippled like waves under Han Feng's finger pressure. Han Feng twisted his neck, feeling Su Ting's hair brush against his face. With a flick of his finger, he sandwiched Su Ting's soft labia between them, and immediately noticed that Su Ting's vulva was incredibly wet.

Playing with Su Ting's labia, Han Feng felt a sense of lingering pleasure. Sitting in the darkness, he focused his gaze on the constantly changing images on the screen, but what appeared before his eyes was Su Ting's vulva. The still-pink labia and the glistening entrance to her vagina quickly filled his mind like a still-frozen close-up.

When Han Feng inserted his middle finger into Su Ting's vagina, his movements were very slow. Even though it was a woman's body he knew intimately, the feeling of his finger being gradually enveloped and gripped by the tight, tender flesh along the smooth vagina still seemed incredible to him. He really wanted to know how Su Ting managed to keep her vagina, which he and Ding Wei had explored countless times, so narrow and tight—it was simply a miracle!

After Han Feng's fingers were fully inside Su Ting's body, he pressed his entire palm against her mons pubis, gently rubbing the sparsely haired mound. Su Ting's legs seemed to tremble slightly, and then she leaned closer to Han Feng, her arms tightening around him. With

a slight movement of his fingers, Han Feng began to gently thrust in and out of Su Ting's vagina. As he moved, Su Ting felt as if a swarm of ants were crawling inside her vagina. The itching, which she had hoped would be relieved, became even more intense. If it weren't for this public setting, Su Ting would have screamed out loud.

After thrusting back and forth for a while, Han Feng seemed to become impatient. In the instant he withdrew his middle finger, he joined his index finger together and inserted both fingers into Su Ting's vagina. This time, Su Ting's body jerked violently. She clearly felt the man's fingers parting inside her, stretching her vaginal walls apart, and then wildly churning within her vagina, which was overflowing with vaginal fluid.

She knew, of course, how attractive her body was to Han Feng, and she was also well aware of his feelings at this moment. In fact, sometimes Su Ting even wished Han Feng could be more violent in bed, so this slightly rough caress didn't make her uncomfortable at all; instead, it made her wish Han Feng's actions could be a little more savage.

The man's fingers continued to move back and forth inside Su Ting's vagina, and the pleasure that had already surged from the center of her body gradually spread throughout Su Ting's entire body. When Han Feng's fingers once again entered her vagina, Su Ting couldn't help but let out an "oh."

Perhaps their movements were a little too vigorous, because a spectator in the distance suddenly turned to look this way. That person probably couldn't see what was happening, but Su Ting had the illusion that she was being completely seen. She subconsciously tried to pull her left leg back and squeeze her vulva together, but her calf had somehow already been grabbed by Han Feng, and she couldn't move at all. She could only spread her lower body wide open, allowing Han Feng to continue inserting and withdrawing from her vagina.

Han Feng naturally noticed someone looking their way. He paused for a moment, and after the person turned their head away, he seemed to grow bolder. After withdrawing his finger again, Han Feng tentatively placed his ring finger together with hers against Su Ting's vaginal opening. However, he didn't insert it directly, but gently touched Su Ting's most tender and secret place. After

being manipulated for so long, Su Ting's vaginal fluids were practically flowing like a river. Apart from the constant waves of pleasure, she had almost lost all thoughts. But Han Feng's actions still made Su Ting laugh involuntarily. She didn't expect this guy to still be asking for her opinion at this moment. Was he being considerate or a little clueless?

Han Feng should know perfectly well that she wouldn't refuse whatever he did at this moment. Although she laughed, Su Ting was still very happy, so she spread her legs wider, turned her head, and bit Han Feng's shoulder again. However, this time she didn't use force, but gently bit Han Feng's body with her teeth.

With Su Ting's tacit consent, Han Feng finally became unrestrained. He formed a triangle with three fingers and thrust them forcefully into Su Ting's vagina, then began to pump rapidly. This time, the movements were too intense, and Su Ting's vaginal walls quickly spasmed. Her right leg, which was on the ground, began to move closer to Han Feng, causing her tightening lower body to grip his fingers even tighter. Her lips, which were biting Han Feng's shoulder, also began to tighten.

Feeling Su Ting's soft body trembling against him, Han Feng's fingers moved faster and faster, and Su Ting's lips on his shoulder tightened even more. Although it hurt, Han Feng had no time to care about that, even though he felt as if Su Ting's teeth were digging into his flesh.

After dozens of thrusts, Su Ting suddenly bit Han Feng's shoulder and straightened her body, seemingly stiffening instantly. A gush of heat sprayed from her vagina onto Han Feng's palm, her legs trembled rapidly a few times, and then her body suddenly relaxed. The tender flesh around her vagina rippled along with Han Feng's fingers. She then released her arms that had been wrapped around Han Feng and slid her body towards the seat.

However, Su Ting didn't fall off the seat. Han Feng's hand had already supported her genitals and pulled her back onto the chair. After her orgasm, Su Ting gasped silently for a long time before pulling her left leg off Han Feng's leg, sitting up straight, and looking at Han Feng with eyes full of anger.

Han Feng was also laughing. As he laughed, he patted Su Ting's genitals and found that it was a mess. The flowing vaginal fluid had even soaked a large area of the seat beneath Su Ting. Han Feng gestured with his hand, which was covered in vaginal fluid, towards Su Ting, and then pointed to his crotch.

Su Ting shook her head, tilted her head back, and feigned disdain. Han Feng also shook his head, showing disappointment, though his smile remained.

Seeing his expression, Su Ting bit her lip, turned her face towards the screen, and quietly reached her left hand towards Han Feng's crotch, unzipped his pants, and rummaged around for a while before finally managing to pull Han Feng's already rock-hard penis out of his underwear.

Turning around to look at Han Feng's dark thing swaying there, Su Ting smiled even more happily. She glanced around, then bent down and kissed Han Feng's glans. Next, she grasped Han Feng's penis with one hand and took it into her mouth.

Su Ting's warm lips enveloped Han Feng's penis, and Han Feng immediately felt a comfortable sensation permeating every pore of his body, as if his bones were about to melt. Especially when Su Ting's tongue began to lick and lick around his penis, Han Feng felt as if his lower body was about to explode.

Gently stroking Su Ting's hair, Han Feng flicked his fingers across her soft cheeks, savoring her caresses of his penis. When Su Ting took his entire penis into her mouth, Han Feng's right hand slipped inside her clothes from her collar and grasped her swaying breasts.

Seemingly stimulated by Han Feng, Su Ting's mouth movements suddenly quickened, stroking his penis up and down while sucking hard. Han Feng, already on the verge of losing control, contracted twice, releasing his pent-up semen. This was

n't their first time performing oral sex, and Su Ting had mentioned feeling a bit nauseous more than once, always spitting out his penis just as Han Feng was about to ejaculate. But today, Su Ting not only didn't pull away, but even enveloped his penis firmly with her lips, spraying every last drop of the hot fluid into her mouth.

As she tilted her head back, Su Ting made a short gurgling sound in her throat, seemingly swallowing semen. This surprised Han Feng. However, just as he stared at Su Ting with wide eyes, wanting to ask something, Su Ting suddenly pressed her lips to Han Feng's, her tongue simultaneously entering his mouth. Han Feng never expected Su Ting

to do something like this. Caught off guard, the taste of semen filled their mouths. He quickly pulled his head back, looking at Su Ting so close to him, and whispered, "What are you doing?"

"I want you to taste yourself,"

Su Ting smiled mischievously, a drop of white semen still clinging to the corner of her mouth, "To let you know what it tastes like every time something stays in my belly..."

"You!"

Han Feng wiped his mouth. At this point of intimacy, he obviously couldn't watch the movie anymore. Han Feng shoved his penis back into his pants, quickly zipped up his zipper, and then dragged Su Ting out of the theater.

Back in the car, Su Ting leaned back like a lazy little fox, her eyes alluring as she looked at Han Feng: "Where are you taking me?"

"To a hotel?"

Han Feng spat out the window, then wiped his mouth. "How was the one we went to last time? You bad woman!"

"No!"

Su Ting pursed her lips. "Let's go to my place. Ding Wei won't be back for another two days anyway, and my house is cleaner than a hotel..."

"No way!"

Before Su Ting could finish, Han Feng interrupted her. "Sleeping with someone's wife is already immoral enough, but going to their house to do it too? I may not be a good person, but I'm not that shameless."

"Fine, don't go then."

Su Ting rolled her eyes at Han Feng. "You were shameless enough when you were doing it... Anyway, I don't want to go to a hotel, like a prostitute."

"Then I'll take you home?"

Han Feng frowned, seemingly unwilling to give up.

"Haha..."

Su Ting suddenly laughed, "Look at you, acting like a little kid. Let's go to Wanqing's house, don't you have a key?"

"Don't be ridiculous."

Han Feng took out a cigarette and lit it, "I was so embarrassed when I saw you two taking a shower last time. Besides, do you want to give her a live performance? I'm not going!"

Hearing him say that, Su Ting laughed so hard she almost fell over: "You... okay, I won't tease you anymore. Wanqing went to your house to see Yiran today and told me she would be back very late, and that I should make dinner myself. Don't worry, it's only five o'clock now, we'll be done by six, don't you think you're that great!"

"Damn! I don't believe it."

Han Feng seemed to have regained his energy, "Let's see how you beg for mercy then!"

It took less than twenty minutes to get from the movie theater to Gu Wanqing's house. When Han Feng opened the door, the clock on the wall was pointing to 5:30. He pulled the door open and watched Su Ting walk into the room. Almost as soon as he closed the door, he pressed Su Ting against the wall and kissed her passionately.

Their clothes quickly scattered on the floor. Han Feng pressed Su Ting down on the bed, and when his erect penis pressed against Su Ting's labia, he immediately noticed that her genitals were even wetter than they had been in the movie theater. His penis slid smoothly into the end of Su Ting's vagina without any resistance.

"Ah!"

Finally free to control her voice, Su Ting cried out, "Faster...move..."

Actually, Su Ting didn't need to ask. To Han Feng, the time from the movie theater to now felt like half a lifetime. He placed his hands on either side of Su Ting's body on the bed and vigorously rocked his hips back and forth. His penis moved rapidly inside Su Ting's vagina like a piston in an engine, and their genitals collided with a loud "slap, slap."

"Oh..."

Su Ting's hands flailing wildly across Han Feng's back, her voice broken as she moved in rhythm with his thrusts, "So good... um..."

Seeing Su Ting so aroused, Han Feng thrust even harder into her. This simple yet effective insertion and withdrawal continued for several minutes until he felt a little tired. Only then did Han Feng gradually slow his pace, his hands caressing Su Ting's breasts as he slowly moved his penis in and out of her vagina, fully enjoying the tight, warm embrace of her vagina and her two soft, full breasts.

The pleasure from Han Feng's thrusts completely overwhelmed Su Ting's senses. She moaned "uh-huh, ah-ah," her fingers repeatedly kneading the muscles on Han Feng's back, as if trying to use all her strength. Although her long, slender legs were fully open to this man, her alluring vagina grew increasingly tighter, gripping Han Feng's penis as if it wanted to swallow it whole.

After dozens of thrusts, sweat poured down Han Feng's head, dripping onto Su Ting's flat stomach, with a few drops landing directly on her genitals and being drawn into her vagina with each thrust. Seeing Han Feng's effort, Su Ting placed her arms on the bed, slowly propping herself up with her equally sweaty body, hugging Han Feng tightly, and sitting on him, moving her hips a couple of times before gently pushing him down onto the bed. As

Han Feng lay on the bed, Su Ting knelt beside him, positioning her vagina, glistening with vaginal fluid, as she sat down on his erect penis. The glans scraped against the tender flesh around her vaginal walls before finally pressing against her clitoris.

"Oh..."

Su Ting let out a low moan the moment she landed completely on Han Feng. Despite the intense fullness of her completely filled vagina, Su Ting slowly moved her soft, white buttocks up and down. Han Feng looked up and saw Su Ting's slightly red labia, like a small mouth, swallowing and releasing his penis as it went in and out.

This position was actually quite strenuous for a woman, but fortunately, Gu Wanqing's bed was very bouncy, so Su Ting didn't need much effort to begin her rapid thrusting on Han Feng. At first, Su Ting only let out occasional moans, but as the frequency increased, her moans grew louder and louder, until finally she simply closed her eyes and cried out.

Han Feng lay on the bed, enjoying Su Ting's ever-increasing passion. As he arched his body to match Su Ting's movements, his head was just resting on the edge of the bed. Just as Su Ting's body sank down again, the door facing Han Feng was suddenly pushed open. Before Han Feng could react, Gu Wanqing's figure appeared in his eyes.

This sudden accident left Han Feng's mind blank, and his body tensed. Su Ting, who was on top of him, clearly hadn't noticed Gu Wanqing's return and continued to press herself against Han Feng. Han Feng intended to push Su Ting away, but before his hand could reach her, he suddenly felt a series of irregular spasms in her body. Her vagina tightened rapidly, and under this sudden, intense stimulation, Han Feng, almost unconsciously, grabbed Su Ting's hips, thrusting in and out quickly twice before ejaculating his molten semen, hot as lava, into her soft body.

"Ah..."

Su Ting cried out again, but Han Feng didn't have time to pay attention to her. He pushed Su Ting off him and jumped off the bed.

"What..."

Su Ting, who had been suddenly thrown onto the bed, was about to question Han Feng when she opened her eyes to see Gu Wanqing's ashen face by the door. Su Ting's expression changed, and she quickly pulled the blanket over her naked body, whispering, "Wanqing...you..."

Gu Wanqing didn't say anything, and as Han Feng finished dressing and walked towards her, she made way for him. At this moment, Han Feng hung his head like a defeated rooster, and only after opening the door and walking out did he stand at the door and turn back to Gu Wanqing, saying, "I'm sorry..."

Seeing him about to leave, Gu Wanqing also went outside, closed the door, and leaned against the wall. Her expression was so complicated that it was impossible to tell what she was feeling. After a long time, she said to Han Feng in a strange voice, "You don't need to apologize..."

"We didn't expect you to come back so early."

Han Feng still had his head down. "Don't blame Su Ting, I brought her here."

"How could you do this!"

Gu Wanqing's face turned pale instantly. She raised her hand to slap Han Feng's face, but Han Feng didn't dodge. Gu Wanqing's hand suddenly stopped less than half a foot away from Han Feng's face. Although the slap didn't land, Han Feng's face turned much redder than if he had been hit.

"Get out!"

Gu Wanqing pointed down the corridor.

Han Feng nodded, took a couple of steps, then looked back at Gu Wanqing. Suddenly, he turned back and stood in front of her, his expression seemingly more normal. He said to Gu Wanqing, "Um… can I say a few more words?"

"You…"

Gu Wanqing, who had been furious, was somewhat amused and exasperated by Han Feng's words. "What else do you want to say?"

"I know you must be very angry right now,"

Han Feng said, leaning on the doorframe. "I feel like I've been caught cheating by my wife."

Han Feng didn't give Gu Wanqing a chance to interrupt, speaking rapidly like a bean, "But just now I suddenly realized that my feeling might not be correct. I'm not your husband, and you're not my wife…"

These words made Gu Wanqing's face even more unpleasant. Han Feng continued, "I know these words will only make you angrier, but I still want you to know that I'm actually quite happy right now…"

"You're not human!"

Gu Wanqing glared at Han Feng and gritted her teeth, trying to turn around and go inside, but Han Feng blocked her way. Although his words were abnormal, his expression was surprisingly serious: "I'm happy because you're angry for me. If you don't care at all, that's truly my failure."

Han Feng took out Gu Wanqing's house key from his pocket and handed it to her: "But no matter what, this is still my fault. I'm sorry!"

Gu Wanqing looked at Han Feng's face, then at the key dangling in front of her, and reached out to take it. Han Feng suddenly withdrew his hand, leaning closer to Gu Wanqing and saying, "I know my best option right now is to disappear from your sight immediately, and I really want to do that, but I don't want you to still be angry when I leave..."

"Actually, you look beautiful when you're angry."

Seeing Gu Wanqing still glaring at him, Han Feng continued, "But I'd rather see you smile, or even if you don't smile, but being angry is not good. For a gentle woman like you, this expression doesn't suit you at all."

“You…”

Gu Wanqing wanted to add the word “his mother,” but she couldn’t bring herself to say it. All she could manage was, “A chatterbox, huh?”

“I know I’ve been a bit too talkative today,”

Han Feng quickly chimed in. “But we don’t get many chances to chat, how about we go grab a coffee?”

“Go to hell!”

Gu Wanqing finally gritted her teeth and said what she considered a bit too much.

“You said…”

Han Feng turned and walked towards the stairwell. Just as Gu Wanqing was wondering why he hadn’t taken the elevator, a loud crashing sound came from the stairwell. It sounded like someone had missed a step and fallen down the stairs.

“Han Feng!”

Gu Wanqing’s heart tightened. She rushed to the stairwell door and saw the flowerpot that usually sat on the corner of the stairs broken on the next floor. Han Feng was limping as he struggled to his feet and head down the stairs.

Seeing this, Gu Wanqing rushed down the steps to Han Feng's side and asked anxiously, "How are you? Where are you hurt? Are you alright?"

"You were right..."

Han Feng leaned against the wall, "Don't say that about others next time. Luckily, I'm tough."

"I didn't..."

Gu Wanqing grabbed Han Feng's arm, "Let me see where you're hurt. How could you be so careless..."

Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly saw a sly smile appear on Han Feng's face, "You..."

"My toe hurts..."

Han Feng hugged Gu Wanqing tightly, "I kicked the flowerpot too hard."

Han Feng held Gu Wanqing tightly as she tried to break free from his embrace, pressing his head against her ear, "Are you calmed down?"

"You!"

Gu Wanqing looked up at Han Feng, who released her and nodded. "As long as you're not angry."

He then took out the key again, this time placing it directly in Gu Wanqing's hand and releasing her. "Wanqing, I'm sorry!"

Gu Wanqing clutched the key, watching Han Feng walk down the stairs. She stomped her foot and shouted at him, "Stop!"

"No!"

Han Feng continued down the stairs, saying as he went, "If you're not completely calm, there's a naked woman at home. Go back and spank her!"

"Bastard..."

Gu Wanqing cursed loudly as Han Feng disappeared down the stairs. She turned and took two steps up the stairs when she heard footsteps behind her. Just as she was about to turn around, Han Feng hugged her tightly from behind, kissed her on the cheek, pinched her bottom, and then quickly ran down the stairs. Judging from his footsteps, he was really going downstairs this time.

Holding her keys, Gu Wanqing walked to her front door, biting her lip as she opened it. She wrinkled her nose as she opened it; although still somewhat annoyed, Han Feng's antics had quickly dispelled her earlier anger, leaving her with a complex and tangled feeling.

Su Ting was still sitting on the bed, just as Gu Wanqing had seen her earlier, completely naked. Seeing Gu Wanqing enter, Su Ting looked at her and said, "He's gone?"

"He's gone."

Gu Wanqing held up the keys to Su Ting. "He won't be coming here again."

"Really?"

Su Ting looked at Gu Wanqing as she tossed the keys on the table, seemingly unconvinced.

"Tingting, why did you do this?"

Gu Wanqing pulled up a chair and sat opposite Su Ting. "Han Feng said he brought you here willingly, I don't believe him..."

"Heh."

Su Ting laughed. "I knew I couldn't fool you. That's right, I insisted he bring me here. I told him you'd be back late."

"Why did you do that?"

Gu Wanqing still stared at Su Ting.

"I'm sorry, Wanqing."

Su Ting sighed, "I didn't want to either, but... Wanqing, I..."

She hesitated for a long time before finally saying, as if she had made a great decision, "Because I'm jealous, I don't want you two..."

"I knew it."

Gu Wanqing also sighed, "We've been friends for so many years, do you think I don't understand you? What you did was really stupid. Even a stupid woman like me can figure it out, do you think Han Feng is stupider than me?"

Then she recounted what Han Feng had said and done outside.

"Sigh."

After listening to Gu Wanqing's words, Su Ting sighed again, "Looks like I've been busy for nothing. Do you think we owed him something in our past lives?"

"Who knows!"

Gu Wanqing looked at the keys on the table, "Anyway, he's given the keys back to me, so he probably won't be able to contact me much in the future. Keep an eye on him, if he finds another woman, I can't help you..." Before

she could finish speaking, her phone suddenly rang.

Gu Wanqing took her phone out of her handbag, glanced at it, and her expression suddenly turned very strange. She handed the phone to Su Ting, who took it and saw a text message from Han Feng: "Wanqing, I forgot to tell you, I made a copy of your key before, I'll return it to you another day..."

"This..."

Su Ting put down her phone, looked at Gu Wanqing, and Gu Wanqing also looked at Su Ting. The two women shook their heads, almost saying in unison, "That bastard!"

After saying that, they looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"Forget it."

Su Ting stood up and put on her clothes. "I have no choice, I'll just have to take it one step at a time."

She lifted her skirt to her waist, walked to Gu Wanqing's side with her upper body bare, "I made you angry, I'll treat you to a shopping trip to make up for it later!"

"Get lost!"

Gu Wanqing slapped Su Ting's ample breasts. "Have you ever provoked me enough since we were little? You're really something, if you're jealous, you should be jealous of his wife, I want to be jealous too!"

"The problem is he doesn't have a wife now!"

Su Ting gritted her teeth.

"Oh..."

Gu Wanqing seemed thoughtful. "You mean he really intends to continue like this?"

"I don't know."

Su Ting shook her head. "Actually, sometimes I really hope you two are together, so I won't have to worry about you two anymore..."

"Come on!"

Gu Wanqing looked at the darkening sky outside the window and said quietly, "If I were really with Han Feng, and something like this happened today, I'd probably be furious..."

"Yeah."

Su Ting paused, took a breath, and said, "Lend me a pair of underwear!"

"What?"

Gu Wanqing seemed not to have heard clearly.

"Lend me a pair of underwear."

Su Ting repeated what she had just said. "He took my underwear."

"No way!"

Gu Wanqing suddenly stood up from her chair and forcefully pushed Su Ting to the door. "Go back to your house, you shameless woman!"

"So what if I'm shameless?"

Su Ting lifted her skirt at Gu Wanqing, revealing her mons pubis and dark pubic hair. "I won't leave unless you lend me some!"

"Then don't leave."

Gu Wanqing pouted and tore off the bed sheet. "Stay here and wash the sheets for me. Han Feng ran away and I have nowhere to catch him, so I can only use you as a laborer."

"No..."

Su Ting said this, but she had already walked to Gu Wanqing's side, taken the bed sheet from Gu Wanqing's hand, picked it up and slowly walked towards the bathroom, saying as she walked, "I suffered a great loss today. How about you do this sometime? Let me see what you look like when you sleep with a man?" "

You slut!"

Gu Wanqing, unable to bear it any longer, kicked Su Ting's butt. "Get to work!"

"Ouch!"

Su Ting exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Sister, that kick felt so good! Can you kick me again?"

"Pervert!"

Gu Wanqing shook her head and sighed, "What sins did I commit in my past life to end up entangled with two lunatics like you?"

When Han Feng returned home, he still looked a bit dejected. He pushed open the door and found Chen Bin and Yi Ran sitting at the dining table, with a bottle of red wine between them. Han Feng was stunned for a moment, then asked, "When did you two start hooking up?"

"You can't expect anything nice to come out of a dog's mouth!"

Yi Ran took another wine glass, poured a glass of wine, and placed it next to him. "Come and have a drink with your sister. I'm exhausted from talking about business all day."

"Okay..."

Han Feng threw his suit jacket on the sofa, unbuttoned his shirt, and sat down next to Chen Bin. "Where are they?"

"President Cao went to see his wife, and Young Master Zheng and Fang Lin went out to play."

Chen Bin pointed to the boiled edamame and roasted chicken wings on the table. "Didn't have dinner yet? Try Little Cat's cooking today." "

Not good at all!"

Han Feng peeled open a soybean. "Edamame with red wine, do you dare not waste my food like this?"

"Why so many rules? Take it or leave it!"

Yi Ran glared at Han Feng. "And this..."

she said, pointing to two salted duck eggs on the table. "I specially saved this for you."

"I don't like this."

Han Feng picked up one of the duck eggs that was lying upside down on the table and found that only the egg white was left. The yolk had been completely removed. He picked up the other one and found that it was the same. He asked Yi Ran, "Where's the yolk?"

"Feed it to the cat."

Before Yi Ran could answer, Chen Bin had already spoken up. "Everyone knows that the yolk is delicious, but this is the first time I've seen someone only eat the yolk. It's such a waste..."

"Waste what?"

Yi Ran pouted. "Maybe some people like to eat the egg white, right?"

The "right" was directed at Han Feng.

"Exactly." Han

Feng picked up his chopsticks, scooped up a mouthful of egg white, chewed it a couple of times, then frowned, looking at Yi Ran with a frown as well, and said, "Do you know I only like egg whites? Did this guy tell you?"

"Huh?"

Yi Ran was also taken aback, and asked Chen Bin, "Big Dog doesn't like egg yolks?"

"Hehe."

Chen Bin laughed, "I was going to tell you, but it wouldn't be fun if I did..."

"That's too much."

Yi Ran pouted at Chen Bin, picked up another duck egg, skillfully cracked it open, and used her chopsticks to lift the yolk out completely, putting it in her mouth. Then she tossed the rest of the yolk in front of Han Feng, "Here!"

"Damn!"

Han Feng looked at the duck egg spinning wildly in front of him, "Are you trying to kill me with salt?"

"Eating more salt in this hot weather won't hurt."

Yi Ran ignored Han Feng and turned to Chen Bin, "Where were we? By the way, how's your Dou Dou doing lately?" " It's been so long since you've mentioned her..."

"Ha!"

Chen Bin munched on a chicken wing. "He called yesterday saying he's been pretty busy lately, mainly because graduation is coming up and he's having all sorts of farewell dinners."

"Oh, yeah, we were like that too." Yi

Ran nodded, then suddenly noticed Han Feng's distracted look and asked coldly, "Are you alright? You just ate a little salted egg white, no need to react like this, right?"

"I'm fine."

Han Feng shook his head.

"No, something's definitely wrong with you today." Yi

Ran continued to press, "I've almost never seen you like this before. Tell me, what happened? Maybe we can help you?"

She glanced at Chen Bin, "Right? Brother Niu?"

Chen Bin didn't answer and continued eating his chicken wing.

"Sigh."

Han Feng sighed. "I can't say it, it's too embarrassing."

"Tell me, tell me."

Yi Ran continued to urge, "We won't laugh at you..."

Seeing that Han Feng still shook his head, Yi Ran snorted, "If you don't tell me, you won't have any food tomorrow!" "

Oh..."

Yi Ran's words obviously had some effect. Han Feng looked at Chen Bin, who had already started laughing, so he sighed, "Let's make it clear first, you can't laugh at me, and you can't hit me..."

"Why so much nagging!" Yi Ran

said angrily, "Tell me if you want!"

"Okay, okay."

Han Feng clicked his tongue, "I was caught in bed with someone else today..."

Then he recounted how he and Su Ting were caught in the act at Gu Wanqing's house.

After Han Feng finished speaking, Chen Bin just chuckled twice, but Yi Ran laughed so hard that she was doubled over, her hair swinging back and forth, saying as she laughed, "Serves you right! Serves you right!"

"Have some sympathy, okay? You forced me to say it."

Han Feng deliberately put on an innocent look.

"Isn't this your own fault?"

Yiran laughed so hard she could barely breathe. "Serves you right for acting recklessly!"

Seeing Yiran's expression, Han Feng lit a cigarette, took a puff, and asked with some confusion, "You didn't swear at anyone today?"

"Swear at you? Why?"

Yiran was taken aback.

"I was acting recklessly at your sister's house..."

Han Feng flicked his cigarette ash, "You're Wanqing's sister..."

Hearing Han Feng say this, Yiran glared at him and said, "You said it yourself, I'm her sister, not her older sister. I've already advised her not to mess around with you, but she wouldn't listen. She's a grown woman, how can I control her? Anyway, you didn't do anything to my sister, I'm happy to see the joke!"

"Inhuman!"

Han Feng muttered, only to hear Chen Bin interject, "How do you plan to resolve this?"

"We'll see."

Han Feng glanced at Yiran, "Do me a favor..."

"Hmm?"

Yiran stopped laughing, "What is it?"

"I think..."

Han Feng finished explaining his plan, and Yiran pursed her lips for a long time before nodding, "Okay, wait a minute..."

After saying that, she went straight back to her room.

Chen Bin looked at Han Feng, raised his glass to him, and said, "You'd better watch yourself in the future, it's really embarrassing."

"I know,"

Han Feng nodded, "but you have no idea how exciting it was, hehe..."

He laughed to himself.

After a while, Yi Ran came out of her room, nodded to Han Feng, and placed the clothes she was carrying on the cabinet by the door: "I've finished the call, I'm not going to worry about anything after this."

"I know,"

Han Feng smiled at Yi Ran, "Why did you put the clothes there?"

"To wash them tomorrow morning,"

Yi Ran replied.

"Dry cleaning?"

Han Feng pointed to the cabinet door. "There's a card for the laundry shop downstairs in there. You can use it, and put it back when you're done."

"So kind?" Yi Ran

opened the cabinet, took out the laundry card, and looked at it. "Do you need something from me again?" " It 's

nothing!"

Han Feng pointed to his coat on the sofa. "Could you also wash one of my clothes? " "No problem." Yi Ran picked up Han Feng's clothes and put them together with her own. "Is there anything in there?" "No." Han Feng shook his head. "But could you still check it for me..." "Okay." Yi Ran started rummaging through Han Feng's clothes. Seeing her reach into her right pocket, Han Feng suddenly shouted, "Wait a minute..." "What?" When Yi Ran looked at Han Feng, his hand came out of his pocket, and a pair of women's underwear was already in Yi Ran's hand. "I..." Han Feng didn't say anything more, got up, and quickly went back to his room, slamming the door shut. "Evidence!" Still looking at the underwear in her hand, she chuckled incessantly. She walked to Han Feng's door, hung Su Ting's underwear on the doorknob, and shouted inside, "I hung your handkerchief on the door!" Before she finished speaking, Han Feng suddenly opened the door a crack, pulled the underwear inside, and slammed the door shut again. Han Feng didn't sleep well that night. He got up early the next morning, sat in his room all morning, and only changed his clothes and left home around noon. Driving to a restaurant, Han Feng parked his car and walked to the entrance without going in immediately. He looked around for a while before slowly strolling inside, finding the private room that Yi Ran had booked, knocking on the door, and then pushing it open. Only Gu Wanqing was in the room. Seeing Han Feng enter, Gu Wanqing was startled, her brows furrowing: "Why are you here?" "Can I sit down?" Han Feng asked, looking at Gu Wanqing. "Sit down." Gu Wanqing sighed. "Did you ask Yiran to meet me last night?" "Yes." Han Feng sat down opposite Gu Wanqing. "I was afraid you wouldn't come out if I asked, so..." "That girl actually helped you lie to me." Gu Wanqing shook her head. "What does she want?" "Let's order first." Han Feng told the waiter to order a few dishes Gu Wanqing liked. After the waiter left and closed the door, he continued, "I want to talk to you." "What else is there to talk about?" Gu Wanqing's face was expressionless. She stretched her hand out in front of Han Feng. "Give it to me!" "What?" Han Feng looked at Gu Wanqing. "The key!" Gu Wanqing stared at Han Feng. "Didn't you say you had a copy made?" "Oh..."

Han Feng reached into his pocket, then placed his hand on Gu Wanqing's hand. By the time Gu Wanqing realized that Han Feng's hand was empty, her delicate hand was already firmly grasped by him.

"You..."

Before Gu Wanqing could get angry, Han Feng laughed. "I've never made a key before. I was just teasing you. Are you still angry with me?"

"What do you think?"

Although Han Feng held her hand, Gu Wanqing was still annoyed. "Let go!"

"Okay."

Han Feng sat up straight. "Wanqing, I want to know what Su Ting said to you yesterday?"

"Just for that?"

Gu Wanqing recounted what Su Ting had told her the day before. "She wanted to use this method to break us up. I think Tingting is a bit confused..."

"Confused?"

Han Feng laughed after listening, lit a cigarette, and squinted. "So you don't plan to break up with me?"

"I..."

Gu Wanqing hesitated. "I'm still considering it."

"Hmm."

Han Feng nodded. "I understand, but I have to tell you, you've probably fallen for her trick."

He took a drag of his cigarette and shook his head. "She knew she couldn't stop me from being with other women... so why would she do something like this out of jealousy?"

"What do you think?"

Gu Wanqing seemed to have become interested.

Han Feng continued, "Su Ting is a woman who likes excitement, otherwise she wouldn't have gotten involved with me. I think what she did yesterday was actually to satisfy her psychological needs... to put it another way, it was to satisfy her desire for excitement, but she couldn't say it outright, so..."

"And what about you?"

Gu Wanqing frowned.

“Me?”

Han Feng stubbed out his cigarette. “Remember the bet I made with Zheng Jian?”

Seeing Gu Wanqing nod, Han Feng continued, “Men always have some abnormal fantasies, and I’m no exception. But while I might think about it, I could never actually do it. Even if Su Ting wanted others to see, she would never do it in front of my friends… But it’s different in front of you. At least she won’t be too embarrassed.”

“You two are truly a match made in heaven.”

Gu Wanqing shook her head repeatedly. “This is just too crazy.”

“I know.”

Han Feng nodded. “Didn’t I say yesterday that we don’t have many opportunities to chat? Actually, whether I’m with you or with Su Ting, I always feel a bit burdened. Su Ting is a married woman, and you still have to live your own life. I’ve thought about not being with either of you anymore… But some things are like drugs; they’re addictive.”

After saying this, he leaned back in his chair and sighed.

Seeing Han Feng's expression, Gu Wanqing said thoughtfully in a low voice, "Are you waiting for us to break up with you?"

"Sort of."

Han Feng agreed with Gu Wanqing's words. "I like you, and I like Su Ting. I like the feeling of making love with you two, although I sometimes feel guilty... If you decide to stop seeing me today, maybe it's a good thing for both of us."

"Maybe..."

Gu Wanqing raised her eyes, her face no longer as cold as before, staring at Han Feng and slowly saying, "Do you know why I'm still willing to talk to you today?"

Han Feng shook his head, clearly expecting Gu Wanqing to answer the question herself.

Gu Wanqing took a sip of water, bit her lip, and said to Han Feng word by word, "You're right, some things are like drugs, addictive. You... are my addiction."

Before she said this, Han Feng had considered countless answers, but Gu Wanqing's answer still surprised him. He sat in his seat with his mouth wide open, unable to speak for a long time, until Gu Wanqing moved to the chair next to him and hugged him. Only then did Han Feng wake up from a dream and embrace the woman in front of him.

Gu Wanqing nestled in his arms and continued, "A long time ago, I always thought that when a man and a woman are together, it's for a lifetime. But... I just want you to be serious with me now, as for the future..."

Before she could finish, the door to the private room opened, and a waiter came in with a plate of food. Seeing Han Feng and Gu Wanqing embracing, the waiter blushed, put down the plate, and quickly ran out.

They ate quickly, not even having time to pack up the leftovers. Han Feng pulled Gu Wanqing out of the restaurant, and into the car, Gu Wanqing still clung to Han Feng's arm. Only after Han Feng started the car did Gu Wanqing whisper in his ear, "I don't want to go home..."

"Where to?"

Han Feng was somewhat surprised by Gu Wanqing's reaction.

"Anywhere is fine."

Gu Wanqing lowered her head, "I'll listen to you..."

"Then..."

Han Feng gripped the steering wheel, thinking for a long time, "I don't know..." "

How about we go swimming?"

Gu Wanqing suddenly suggested.

"Alright..."

Han Feng laughed. "You know, for me, a swimming pool is just a giant bathtub plus a urinal."

"Disgusting."

Gu Wanqing laughed too, a blush spreading across her face.

Han Feng drove to a shopping mall first. While buying swimsuits, Gu Wanqing was picking out one-piece styles. When she saw Han Feng holding a bikini and giving her a mischievous grin, Gu Wanqing's face turned bright red to her ears. Despite this, she still nodded when Han Feng asked her a question.

The swimming pool was crowded, and Gu Wanqing and Han Feng couldn't swim far after getting in. They could only chat by the poolside. Looking at Gu Wanqing's breasts that were almost overflowing from her bikini, Han Feng's penis stood erect in his swim trunks. Luckily, they were underwater, otherwise, he would have been mortified.

"So many people..."

Gu Wanqing said to Han Feng, splashing water. She had said this at least five times already.

"It's fine."

Han Feng looked around. "Anyway, my skills aren't that great, and besides, we didn't really come here to swim."

"Then what are you doing here?"

Gu Wanqing smiled at Han Feng.

Hearing her question, Han Feng suddenly pulled Gu Wanqing into his arms. "I came to see you!"

"Don't be silly, what if others see?"

Gu Wanqing struggled. "It'll be so embarrassing."

"What are you afraid of?"

Han Feng pressed his chest against Gu Wanqing's breasts, feeling the unique softness of a woman's chest. "There are plenty of couples embracing, look!"

Gu Wanqing looked back and, just as Han Feng said, there were indeed several couples embracing in the pool. She frowned and shook her head, saying, "Why are people like this nowadays?"

"What's wrong with it?"

Han Feng said, pressing his lower body against Gu Wanqing's.

Feeling the bulge of Han Feng's penis pressing against her, Gu Wanqing's face turned even redder, but her body went weak. She didn't say anything more, turned around and leaned against the edge of the pool, hugging Han Feng's waist and rubbing her head against his shoulder.

Han Feng held Gu Wanqing with his left arm, his palm gently caressing the side of her waist. Unlike Su Ting's graceful figure, Gu Wanqing's body was more voluptuous, and the fleshy touch felt more comfortable. Perhaps this was the unique charm of a mature woman.

As Han Feng stroked Gu Wanqing's body, thinking about where to make love to her, he didn't notice a girl suddenly swimming over and patting him on the shoulder: "Han, Attorney Han!"

"Huh?"

Han Feng was startled and turned around to find Lin Danmei, with another intern lawyer, Sun Ming, behind her. He paused for a moment and said, "What are you doing here?"

"Swimming."

Lin Danmei laughed. "Han, Attorney Han, what brings you here today? Don't you dislike sports?"

"To see women."

Han Feng nodded to Sun Ming. At this moment, Gu Wanqing had already broken free from his embrace and asked Han Feng, "Your colleague?"

"My student."

Han Feng pointed at Gu Wanqing and said to Lin Danmei, "This... you can call her Sister Gu."

"Hello, Sister Gu."

Lin Danmei looked Gu Wanqing up and down. "Han, Attorney Han, we won't keep you any longer. We're going swimming over there."

"Okay."

Han Feng responded, watching Lin Danmei, wearing a one-piece swimsuit, swim in the other direction. He said to Gu Wanqing, "This is the intern lawyer I'm mentoring, the athletic type."

"You didn't make a move on her, did you?"

Gu Wanqing stared at Han Feng.

"No."

Han Feng shook his head vigorously. "I like mature women, and besides, she's my colleague. It wasn't convenient to make a move."

"You pervert!"

Gu Wanqing cursed Han Feng, then leaned closer to him. "Let me tell you, Tingting isn't the only one who's jealous..."

"I know!"

Han Feng sighed. "Let's change the subject."

Although he said that, he really had no intention of talking at the moment. If he hadn't just made up with Gu Wanqing, Han Feng would have definitely taken this woman to bed. Fortunately, Gu Wanqing understood Han Feng's thoughts and pulled him out of the pool.

On the way to the changing room, Gu Wanqing held Han Feng's hand the whole time, keeping her head down to avoid the lecherous glances from the men around them. Even when they got back to the car, her face was still full of shyness.

"Where to now?"

Han Feng asked directly as soon as they got in the car.

"Let's go to my place."

Gu Wanqing smoothed her hair.

"Where is she?"

Han Feng asked with lingering fear.

“Tingting went home,”

Gu Wanqing replied. “She went back to get some clean clothes, so she probably won’t be back for a while.”

“Really?”

Han Feng asked again.

“Did I really scare you?”

Gu Wanqing laughed out loud. “Tingting doesn’t have a key to my house, don’t worry, nothing like yesterday will happen.”

“Oh…”

Han Feng took a breath and drove the car towards Gu Wanqing’s house.

Arriving at Gu Wanqing's door as before, Han Feng grinned at the locked door. Gu Wanqing took a separate key from her handbag and handed it to him. As he inserted it into the lock, he heard Gu Wanqing whisper beside him, "I'll let you off this time, but if it gets confiscated again, I won't give it back!"

"Thank you, Teacher Gu!"

Han Feng opened the door, put his arm around Gu Wanqing, and went inside. He closed the door and sniffed, "What's that smell?"

"I made porridge."

Gu Wanqing took off her clothes, wearing only her underwear and bra, and walked towards the kitchen. "I made this before I left, so I can drink it when I get back."

"Can't you cook a dry pot?"

Han Feng followed behind Gu Wanqing and ripped off her bra. "You sure you'd be back for dinner?"

"Don't you know you can set a timer on a rice cooker?"

Gu Wanqing's hand was grabbed by Han Feng. She tried to shake it off but couldn't, and her breasts swayed as a result. Han Feng then said, "Since you can't do it, let's get down to business, okay?"

Without waiting for a reply, he pulled Gu Wanqing's underwear down to her knees.

"How can you be so lewd?"

Gu Wanqing finally shook off Han Feng's hand, threw her bra and panties aside, and walked naked into the kitchen. She took an apron from the wall and put it on. "Let me check the pot first..."

Seeing Gu Wanqing enter the kitchen, Han Feng quickly took off his clothes and followed her in. Inside the kitchen, Gu Wanqing was standing in front of the rice cooker, stirring the porridge with a wooden spoon. The apron covered her full, naked body, revealing most of her bare back and her snow-white buttocks sticking out from bending over. As she moved, Han Feng saw Gu Wanqing's two tender labia swaying from side to side, with what appeared to be a thin, transparent liquid hanging between them.

At this moment, any man who could resist violating the woman in front of him would probably have some kind of physical problem. Han Feng was certainly not one of them. Almost at the same time that Gu Wanqing put the spoon into the porridge pot, he inserted his penis between Gu Wanqing's legs.

"Wait..."

Gu Wanqing only managed to utter one sentence before feeling that hard thing completely penetrate her body. Her already wet vagina accepted Han Feng's penis without any resistance. Her clitoris, pressed tightly against the glans, felt a tingling sensation, and her body instantly went limp.

Supporting herself on the gleaming marble countertop in the kitchen, Gu Wanqing threw down the spoon in her hand, clenched her fists, and pressed them against her forehead. She felt the man's penis between her legs slowly move outwards before plunging back into her vagina, causing her clitoris to tremble instantly. A wave of pleasure erupted from her body, making her involuntarily let out a soft "Ah!"

Humans are truly strange creatures, a strange thought suddenly surfaced in Gu Wanqing's mind. She had been furious yesterday, and even today, seeing Han Feng still left her with a vague sense of unease. But the moment Han Feng held her tightly in the swimming pool, she had already begun to anticipate this tender moment. Now, with Han Feng's penis penetrating deep into her soft, moist vagina, not only did she no longer feel any resentment, but her mood also instantly soared to the peak of pleasure.

Han Feng thrust into Gu Wanqing's body for a while, then hurriedly untied her apron. He grabbed her breasts from behind and kneaded them a couple of times. He then turned Gu Wanqing's body so she was facing him. Gu Wanqing cooperated by lifting her buttocks and sitting on the cold counter, wrapping one leg around Han Feng's body and raising the other leg to the edge of the counter, presenting her vagina, which was full of vaginal fluid, to Han Feng. She tilted her head back and closed her eyes.

Han Feng lowered his head and kissed Gu Wanqing's cherry lips. Gu Wanqing's fragrant tongue naturally intertwined with Han Feng's tongue. As they kissed, Han Feng's penis seemed to know its way, parting Gu Wanqing's labia and slowly entering her wet vagina. Holding Gu Wanqing's bare back, Han Feng continued to kiss her while swaying his body, beginning a new round of thrusting in Gu Wanqing's honey pot.

Having been intimate with Gu Wanqing so many times, Han Feng's feelings this time were even stronger than when they first made love. Firstly, because the two had just had a fight yesterday, they were naturally in a very good mood after making up. Secondly, Gu Wanqing seemed to be particularly enthusiastic today, with the tender flesh inside her vagina constantly contracting and her vaginal fluids gushing out like a small river, soon wetting the operating table beneath them.

Unable to endure any longer, Han Feng released Gu Wanqing's mouth, grabbed her two full, soft breasts with both hands, and began thrusting even harder. Gu Wanqing braced herself against the table, her breathing becoming increasingly heavy. After dozens of thrusts, Gu Wanqing was biting her lip, moaning incessantly, "Mmm, ahh." Her reaction excited Han Feng even more. As his penis penetrated, his body slapped against Gu Wanqing's vulva, making a continuous "slap, slap" sound. The rapid thrusting

continued for several more minutes. Gu Wanqing and Han Feng's bodies straightened up almost simultaneously. At this moment, Han Feng's glans pressed firmly against Gu Wanqing's clitoris, and a stream of hot fluid shot out, spraying into Gu Wanqing's uterus, causing her body to convulse. Her neck arched upwards, and a groan like that of someone on the verge of death escaped her lips. Her hands pressed firmly against Han Feng's buttocks, pressing his genitals tightly against her private parts.

As Han Feng tried to pull his penis out of Gu Wanqing's trembling vagina after ejaculating, Gu Wanqing suddenly whispered, "Don't take it out... leave it in for a while..."

Han Feng, of course, wouldn't refuse. He held Gu Wanqing's naked body, the two of them pressed tightly together like wooden sculptures. After a long time, feeling Gu Wanqing's undulating body gradually calm down, Han Feng released the woman in his arms. The moment his limp penis slid out of Gu Wanqing's vagina, a strand of white semen flowed from her open vaginal opening, dripping onto the countertop beneath her, forming several mottled small dots.

Gu Wanqing's expression became somewhat languid after the passion, and Han Feng was even more exhausted and didn't want to move. When he returned to the room to rest, Gu Wanqing was still naked in the kitchen preparing dinner. Thinking that Su Ting might return at any time, Han Feng dressed himself and then lay down on the sofa with peace of mind.

The kitchen door was open. Han Feng lay on the sofa, squinting as he watched Gu Wanqing's fair body bustling about inside. He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, suddenly feeling sleepy. He closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.

He didn't know how much time had passed when the doorbell woke him. He jumped up, yawning, and opened the door. His drowsiness vanished instantly—Su Ting was outside, holding a paper bag full of clothes, staring at Han Feng, seemingly never expecting him to be there.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and then Han Feng, as if suddenly realizing something, slapped his forehead, took the bag from Su Ting, kissed her on the cheek, and turned to walk into the room.

Su Ting followed behind Han Feng, watching him place the paper bag on the floor beside the bed. She frowned and asked, "Where's Wanqing?"

"In the kitchen."

Han Feng pointed towards the kitchen, noticing the door was closed. He breathed a sigh of relief, but then saw Su Ting walking towards it and quickly stopped her, "Wait!" "

What's wrong?"

Su Ting was startled. "Why are you shouting so loudly? You scared me to death!"

"Well… don't go in yet, I have something to tell you."

Han Feng grabbed Su Ting's hand and pressed her onto the sofa, sitting down in a chair beside her. "Um…"

"What… what…?" Su Ting

fluttered her eyelashes. "You two made up?"

"Um… sort of…"

Han Feng chatted with Su Ting while simultaneously trying to figure out how to tell Gu Wanqing in the kitchen that Su Ting had returned. The range hood in the kitchen was very loud, and Gu Wanqing was probably unaware that Su Ting had entered. Han Feng was worried that Gu Wanqing was still naked as before.

Fortunately, his worries didn't last long. As soon as the kitchen machine stopped, Gu Wanqing opened the door and came out carrying a plate of vegetables. Seeing that she was neatly dressed in her home clothes, Han Feng's heart, which had been in his throat, finally settled down. At the same time, Gu Wanqing also saw Su Ting and smiled, saying, "Did you get your clothes?"

"Yes."

Su Ting stood up, took the plate from Gu Wanqing, and placed it on the table. "Is there anything else I can help you with?"

"Come help me carry the dishes!"

Gu Wanqing glanced at Han Feng and continued to say to Su Ting, "Everything is ready, we can eat now."

"I'll go carry them!"

Before Su Ting could reply, Han Feng had already rushed into the kitchen. Su Ting was stunned for a moment, looked at Gu Wanqing, who pursed her lips, while Su Ting shook her head and smiled.

The three of them ate dinner in an unusually quiet atmosphere. Han Feng sat between Su Ting and Gu Wanqing, feeling as if a cactus was sitting on the chair beneath him, making him extremely uncomfortable. Gu Wanqing and Su Ting occasionally glanced at each other, then lowered their heads to continue eating, seemingly afraid to break the strangely unsettling atmosphere. After

shoveling a few mouthfuls of food down his throat, Han Feng put his bowl and chopsticks on the table, stood up, and looked at the two women. "I'm full. Let's go home."

"Won't you stay a little longer?"

Gu Wanqing finally spoke her first words since the meal began.

Han Feng shook his head, walked to the door, and turned back. "I'm leaving!"

"Wait a minute..."

Su Ting stood up from the table and went to the door. Suddenly, she looked up and kissed Han Feng on the left cheek. "Be careful on the way."

"I know."

Han Feng nodded. At this moment, Gu Wanqing also went to the door and saw Han Feng out. Gu Wanqing went outside, glanced at Su Ting through the crack in the door, her face suddenly flushed, and gave Han Feng a quick, fleeting kiss on the right cheek before slipping back into her room and closing the door.

Standing outside the closed door, Han Feng touched his left cheek, then his right, scratched his head, lit a cigarette, glanced at the elevator, and turned to walk towards the stairwell. As he descended the stairs, Han Feng suddenly chuckled twice. Once outside the door, he casually tossed the cigarette butt into the distance; the red dot of the cigarette arced through the air and landed on the lawn. Han Feng stood there for a moment, lost in thought, before humming a little tune and strolling leisurely out of the complex.

As Han Feng left, Gu Wanqing and Su Ting in the room stared at each other, their eyes meeting like fortune tellers, for a long time before they both burst into laughter.

Sitting back down at the table, Su Ting shook her head and said to Gu Wanqing, "Do you remember that year when we bought the dress?"

"How could I not remember?"

Gu Wanqing thought for a moment, "It was at that shopping mall on the east side. We both liked the same dress, but the store only had one set, and no other stores had it in stock, not even a chance to get it from another store."

"That was it."

Su Ting nodded, "You didn't even offer to let me have it..."

"Why do I have to let you have it?"

Gu Wanqing kicked Su Ting under the table, "I've let you have it so many times... Later, it seems we split the cost and bought the dress, each wearing it for a day, until you bought new clothes..."

"You're wrong!"

Su Ting took a shrimp from the plate and peeled it, "It should be that neither of us wanted to let the other have it, so it became you wearing the top and I wearing the dress, the next day you wearing the dress and I wearing the top, we seemed to just wear whatever we wanted all summer."

"If that's the case..."

Gu Wanqing thought for a moment, "It seems that's really how it was, you know, back then..."

She suddenly sighed softly.

"What's wrong?"

Su Ting asked, looking at Gu Wanqing.

"Nothing,"

Gu Wanqing shook her head gently, "Right now, he's like that dress we wore back then..."

"Alright, alright!"

Su Ting nudged Gu Wanqing, "Getting all sentimental now."

"It's all because you had to cause such a scene yesterday,"

Gu Wanqing retorted angrily.

"But it wasn't a big deal,"

Su Ting chuckled, "And how much better are you? You actually kissed him right in front of me, trying to show off, huh?"

"So what if I showed off?"

Gu Wanqing laughed too, "You're the same, if you hadn't..."

"What did I do first?"

Su Ting asked knowingly.

"Don't even mention it!"

Gu Wanqing glared at Su Ting.

"Okay, okay, I won't be angry with you anymore."

Su Ting's eyes darted around, and she leaned closer to Gu Wanqing, "What were you doing before I came?"

"None of your business!"

Gu Wanqing replied irritably.

"He must have done something shady!"

Su Ting said seriously. "Right?"

"Well, I didn't..."

Gu Wanqing paused, then gritted her teeth and continued, "I didn't do that in front of anyone..."

"What?"

Su Ting asked knowingly. "You try it if you dare..."

"I..."

Gu Wanqing was speechless for a moment. "I'm not as shameless as you..." she said

in a low voice. "

Heh!"

Su Ting stuck out her tongue. "Alright, alright, what are we sisters arguing about? Maybe that guy is flirting with some girl right now! What's the point of us shouting like this..."

"That's true."

Gu Wanqing sighed, as if she suddenly remembered something. "By the way, I ran into one of his female colleagues today. She's quite pretty and younger than us..."

"Then you'd better keep a close eye on him."

Su Ting glared at her. "I'd accept it if he wore the same dress as you, but if it's someone else, hmph, I'll bite him to death. Tell me, what about that woman..."

"Achoo!"

Just as Su Ting and Gu Wanqing were talking about Han Feng's female colleague, Lin Danmei suddenly sneezed on a park bench.

"What's wrong?"

Sun Ming, who was next to her, quickly asked, "Did you catch a cold?"

"No."

Lin Danmei shook her head, "I don't know why, maybe someone is cursing me!"

Hearing her say that, Sun Ming laughed: "You still believe that?"

"Just kidding."

Lin Danmei leaned back on the bench, "I have a question for you..."

"What is it?"

Sun Ming looked at Lin Danmei.

"Why is there always a beautiful woman around Han Lu?"

Lin Danmei thought for a moment, "The one I saw today wasn't the one I'd seen before, but she was still very beautiful, judging from their relationship..."

"Why are you thinking about this?"

Sun Ming frowned, "You don't happen to have a crush on Han Lu too, do you?"

"Jealous?"

Lin Danmei looked at Sun Ming's face.

"Pretty much."

Sun Ming nodded. "He's richer than me, and probably better at charming women. Aside from being younger, I'm inferior to him in every way. Don't you think I should be jealous?" "

That's called jealousy,"

Lin Danmei rested her head on Sun Ming's shoulder. "Who says you'll be inferior to him when you reach his age? Besides, why would I be interested in such a womanizer? If you dare to follow Han Lu's example..."

"What?"

Sun Ming asked.

"It's nothing."

Lin Danmei turned and stared into Sun Ming's eyes. "If you dare to find another woman, I'll go find another man and make you a cuckold!"

Hearing Lin Danmei say such "harsh words," Sun Ming sighed: "Someone like me is already grateful that you're willing to be with me. Who else would want a poor guy like me..."

"Maybe!"

Lin Danmei pointed at Sun Ming's nose. "Am I the only one who's blind?"

Chapter 22

It was raining on Monday morning. When Chen Bin walked into the office with an umbrella, Tang Xin was coming out of the bathroom, wringing her wet hair. She smiled at Chen Bin: "Good morning, Mr. Chen!"

"Good morning!"

Chen Bin nodded, put away his umbrella and hung it on the umbrella stand by the door. "Did you get wet?"

"Yes."

Tang Xin picked up the small towel she usually used to wipe her hands on the table and rubbed it on her head. "It was sunny when I came out, but I didn't expect it to suddenly start raining so hard. Luckily, I ran fast..."

"Be careful not to catch a cold."

Chen Bin walked towards his office. "The administration department might have a hairdryer and some emergency medicine. Go there if you need it."

"Understood, thank you, Mr. Chen."

Tang Xin smiled at Chen Bin again.

Entering the office, Chen Bin hung up his coat and walked to the window. The sky outside was already a dark gray, not at all like early morning. If he didn't know the time clearly, Chen Bin might have thought it was already evening. He

stood by the window for a while, then saw car lights flashing in the parking lot. Then Chen Bin saw Cao Yang and Zheng Jian running towards the office building entrance. Behind them, Han Feng, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, strolled leisurely. Although the rainwater on the ground was almost ankle-deep, Han Feng walked along his usual route as if nothing was wrong.

Chen Bin poured himself a cup of tea and walked out of the office. Just then, Cao Yang and Zheng Jian opened the door to the office lobby. Seeing their slightly disheveled appearance, Chen Bin shook his head: "No umbrella in the car?"

"I came in Brother Han's car."

Zheng Jian shook off the rain. He and Cao Yang had run quite fast, and their clothes weren't completely soaked. "Forget about umbrellas, there wasn't even anything to shield us from the rain in his car. I don't have any clothes in the office either, this is terrible..."

"Human dryer!"

Cao Yang walked towards his office. "Luckily, I have two sets of clothes in the closet. Do you want to wear them?"

"Yours? They're definitely too short for me."

Zheng Jian shook his head.

"You complain the food you ordered is spoiled!"

Cao Yang shook his head and lowered his voice, "Damn it!"

"Swearing!"

Zheng Jian laughed, "Just give me a change, these wet clothes are so uncomfortable..."

Before he could finish speaking, he felt someone walking behind him. He turned around and saw Han Feng had also reached the door, rain dripping from all over his body. He smirked, "Brother Han, why don't you go home first?"

"I have clothes."

Han Feng pointed upstairs, "They're upstairs."

"Then why don't you go change?"

Chen Bin took a sip of tea, "I have hot tea in my office, want to have some?"

"You have to drink in this kind of weather."

Cao Yang glanced at the three guys in front of him. "Noon or evening?"

"Some other time, I don't want to drink today."

Han Feng turned and walked towards the elevator. "Let me know when you've found a place..."

Leaving the third-floor office lobby, Han Feng went upstairs to his law firm, leaving a trail of water in his wake. His secretary, Xu Yue, who was chatting with Lin Danmei, covered her mouth, wanting to laugh but too embarrassed to when she saw Han Feng's strange behavior. It wasn't until Han Feng was almost in his office that she said from behind, "Attorney Han, do you need any help?"

"No need..."

Han Feng walked to the wardrobe, took out his tracksuit, carried it into his office, changed his clothes, lit a cigarette, and after taking a couple of puffs, there was a knock on the door.

Lin Danmei entered. She sat down opposite Han Feng, smiled, and placed a stack of documents in front of him. "Attorney Han, these are the documents Director Yu handed over this morning. He wants you to handle this case."

"Oh?"

Han Feng casually flipped through the documents before handing them back to Lin Danmei. "This is for you."

Seeing Lin Danmei hesitate, Han Feng continued, "I haven't handled this kind of small case in a long time. Director Yu asked you to handle it so you could practice. Go back and prepare a plan, then contact the client for a face-to-face meeting. Is that alright?"

"Okay..."

Lin Danmei nodded. "There's something else. Your friend... Miss Yiran contacted me. We originally planned to register today, but it's raining now. We just spoke on the phone again and rescheduled for tomorrow. What do you think..."

"You decide. Just don't drag it out too long."

Han Feng hummed in agreement, opened a drawer, took out an envelope, and pushed it forward. "This is for you."

Lin Danmei opened the envelope and saw a small stack of banknotes inside. She hesitated again. "Attorney Han, what's this?"

“This is what you deserve,”

Han Feng smiled. “Two thousand yuan, not much.”

“But…”

Lin Danmei clutched the envelope. “When I came here, Director Yu said that intern lawyers don’t get paid…”

“I know,”

Han Feng sighed. “That’s industry practice. I’ve always thought it was unreasonable, but it’s not something I can change. This isn’t a salary, it’s payment for doing things for Miss Yiran, but you can accept it.”

“Isn’t this inappropriate? What if Director Yu finds out… Besides…”

Lin Danmei still hesitated.

Seeing her like this, Han Feng lit another cigarette. “Two things. People in our line of work are paid to do things, there’s nothing wrong with that. Besides, this isn’t a case assigned by the firm, I can’t let you work for free.”

“This…”

Lin Danmei still hesitated.

"Why are you so long-winded, girl?"

Han Feng frowned. "It's only right to get paid for doing things. If you don't take it, I won't give you any more cases in the future!"

"Then..."

Lin Danmei looked at the money in the envelope again. "I can't take so much. I heard that many places only charge a thousand yuan for business registration, and some agencies only charge five hundred yuan..."

"That's the price of professional agencies, and many of them are unqualified."

Han Feng curled his lip. "You probably haven't seen the documents those people prepare; they're mostly copied from the internet..."

"I don't know if you've carefully read the documents I gave you,"

Han Feng continued, looking at Lin Danmei. "Every company has its own characteristics. Whether it's the articles of association or the investment agreement, no two companies are exactly the same. What a professional lawyer does is ensure that your client won't have disputes because of the documents you prepared, and that they have evidence to rely on in case of other disputes. That's why our fees are much higher than those of agencies. Although clients may choose others to represent them because of the higher fees, it's because they don't see the value of your work. From the perspective of a mentor, I hope you can value your own efforts. If you don't even respect your own work, how can you expect others to respect you in the future?"

Han Feng went on and on, finally staring at Lin Danmei and asking, "Any more questions?"

"Yes!"

Lin Danmei's stubbornness seemed to be provoked by Han Feng. "These documents weren't written by me; they were prepared by you, Attorney Han, so you should get a large portion of the compensation..."

"You're on the right track!"

Han Feng nodded. "Let me put it this way, Miss Yiran is my friend, and I can't possibly charge her for her services. And if I were to charge, it wouldn't be this little bit. So this is my reward for your hard work. If you still don't want to accept it, give me the documents, and I'll handle it myself."

Hearing his resolute tone, Lin Danmei finally stopped insisting: "Alright, then I won't refuse."

She put the envelope away, took the documents, stood up, walked to the door, and then turned back. "Thank you, Attorney Han!"

"This is what you deserve."

Han Feng nodded to Lin Danmei again.

After leaving Han Feng's office, Lin Danmei returned to her seat. Xu Yue, who was sitting next to her, came over from her computer and asked, "Are you alright? Why did it take you so long?"

"I'm fine."

Over the past few days, Lin Danmei and Xu Yue had become quite close and could talk about anything. She recounted to Xu Yue about Han Feng paying her, and concluded, "I didn't expect Attorney Han to actually give me payment..."

"What's so strange about that?"

Xu Yue looked at Lin Danmei as if she were a monster. "He also gives me benefits when I do personal favors for Attorney Han. It's all legitimate business, nothing to hide. Why are you embarrassed to accept it?"

"I'm just a little surprised."

Lin Danmei smiled. "Maybe it's because I didn't expect it."

"You'll understand as you interact with Attorney Han more. These kinds of things happen all the time."

Xu Yue added, "Attorney Han can be a bit strange sometimes, but he's very good to the young people in the firm. You don't get this kind of good treatment with other lawyers..."

"I see..."

Lin Danmei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When Lin Danmei saw Sun Ming at lunchtime, she recounted the incident to him. Sun Ming was taken aback for a moment but didn't say anything. After returning to work in the afternoon, Sun Ming sat at his desk for a long time. As it was nearing the end of the workday, he stood up and walked to Wei Ji, who was sitting behind him, and quietly asked, "Attorney Wei, I have a question for you..."

"Hmm?"

Wei Ji looked at his student. "What is it?"

"It's like this..."

Sun Ming lowered his voice, "When you interned with Attorney Han, did he pay you?"

"Why are you asking this?"

Wei Ji seemed somewhat displeased. "Let me tell you, income is a very private matter. Asking someone this question is considered very impolite by most people..."

"Please don't misunderstand!"

Sun Ming quickly explained, "It's like this..."

He then recounted what Lin Danmei had said at lunchtime.

After hearing Sun Ming's explanation, Wei Ji burst out laughing: "Oh, I see. I know you and Danmei... were jealous?"

Before Sun Ming could answer, his face hardened with a serious expression. "That's Han's style. I used to be the same way. Han doesn't like owing favors, so he always pays people for things that aren't within the firm. I think you're overthinking it."

"I'm sorry, Wei."

Sun Ming tried to explain further, but Wei Ji said directly, "I understand your thoughts, but think about it, if Han had any ulterior motives towards Dan Mei, would you still have the chance to tell me all this?"

"That's true..."

Sun Ming sighed. "Looks like I'm overthinking it..."

As he said this, Han Feng swaggered out of the office. Passing by Xu Yue, Han Feng pointed at her pink dress and said, "Nice dress. Take care of your figure. You look like you've gained weight again."

Leaving the law firm, Han Feng went downstairs to Cao Yang's office. Cao Yang was still staring at the design drawings on his computer. Seeing his serious expression, Han Feng shook his head. "Are you coming or not?"

"Coming!"

Cao Yang shut down his computer, stood up, and said to Han Feng, "I need to finish the design I'm working on quickly. I'll be busy with wedding preparations in a few days."

“You’re not going on your honeymoon anyway,”

Han Feng said, lighting a cigarette. “I hope Feng Ying won’t have any ideas?”

“Think what?”

Cao Yang pushed Han Feng out of the office, closing the door behind him before adding, “We can make up for the honeymoon later. It’s not suitable for her to travel far right now.”

“Where are President Chen and Young Master Zheng?”

Han Feng glanced at Chen Bin’s empty office next door. “Out partying again?”

“No,”

Cao Yang replied as they walked. “They said they didn’t have anything to do this afternoon, so they went back to help out with Xiao Mao and the others. Apparently, there’s something good to eat tonight. We shouldn’t go back too late, or those two pigs will eat all the good stuff.”

The two talked as they went downstairs. Han Feng got his car and drove Cao Yang home. Pushing open the door, he couldn’t help but sigh, “This place has become a public canteen…”

"Really!"

Cao Yang chuckled. At the dining table in front of them, Chen Bin, Zheng Jian, Fang Lin, and Yi Ran were gathered in a circle. Gu Wanqing, who had arrived sometime earlier, was lying on the sofa. Seeing Han Feng and Cao Yang return, Gu Wanqing stood up and said to Han Feng, "Just back? Hungry?"

"Not really."

Han Feng smiled at Gu Wanqing. "You didn't even call me so I could have come back sooner."

"Nothing much, didn't want to keep you from work."

Gu Wanqing said, going to the kitchen to get two bowls of rice. "Come and eat, everyone."

Sitting down at the table, Han Feng picked up a bite of food, then turned to look at Gu Wanqing, who was staring at him, and said, "You guys today..."

"Let's eat first."

Gu Wanqing put another bite of food on Han Feng's plate. "I just resigned from my job. I'll be helping Xiao Mao and the others here from now on. The house renovation has already started, and I even got a few calls today from people applying for teaching positions..."

"Not bad."

Cao Yang also started eating, asking as he ate, "When are you planning to open?"

“Late June, I guess.” Yi

Ran glanced at Cao Yang. “If everything goes smoothly, but all the teachers who called today asking about dormitories are asking if we have any. We were just discussing that.”

“That’s right.”

Zheng Jian nodded. “Chen and I think we can rent another apartment in the neighborhood as staff dormitories. That would attract more job seekers. Anyway, it wouldn’t cost much if we split the cost, and we could lower each teacher’s salary by a couple hundred yuan.”

“You’re so greedy.”

Han Feng laughed. “I like it.”

“Then it’s settled.”

Chen Bin nodded. “This will be handled by Young Master Zheng.”

“Me again!”

Zheng Jian protested.

“Who told you to be so familiar with those real estate agents!”

Chen Bin continued. “By the way, rent me another apartment, not too big, for when Dou Dou comes over.”

“Let Dou Dou live with you, it’s too much trouble!”

Zheng Jian continued to protest.

“You should rent a place for Dou Dou, a two-bedroom apartment will do.”

Fang Lin suddenly interjected. “I’ll go live with Dou Dou.”

“Huh?”

Zheng Jian was stunned.

“It’s not good to always be crammed together with the kitten.”

Fang Lin chuckled. “The kitten is such a restless sleeper.”

She held out her arm for Zheng Jian to see, where a red mark appeared on her fair skin. “It scratched me again last night, not to mention it steps on me every day…”

“Nonsense!”

Before Fang Lin could finish, Yi Ran interrupted angrily, “I didn’t do that!”

“You’re such a heavy sleeper, what do you know?”

Fang Lin sighed with a bitter face. “I haven’t had a single good night’s sleep since I moved here…”

“Then go sleep in the hamster’s room!”

Yi Ran glared at Fang Lin. “Anyway, you two…”

“You’re getting more and more ridiculous…”

Gu Wanqing stopped Yi Ran. “Can’t you be serious for once?”

“Oh.”

Hearing her cousin “scolding” her, Yi Ran chuckled. “It’s good to let the hamster go out. It’s more spacious to sleep alone.”

“Then you’ll sleep alone from now on.”

Fang Lin glared at Yi Ran angrily. “And don’t sleep with your husband after you get married!”

"What a venomous mouth!" Yi

Ran suddenly reached out and pinched Fang Lin's cheek. "Let me strangle you..."

The group chatted for a while longer, then cleaned up the plates and bowls. Han Feng took Gu Wanqing home, and the others went back to their rooms. Fang Lin followed Zheng Jian into his room, sat down, and opened Zheng Jian's laptop. Zheng Jian sat on the bed behind Fang Lin and put his hand on her shoulder: "Really planning to move out?"

"Yes."

Fang Lin turned halfway around. "Xiao Mao is a very demanding person. It's already quite kind of her to let me stay for so long. I'm worried she'll get upset if it goes on too long..."

"You can stay with me."

Zheng Jian's hand rubbed Fang Lin's shoulder.

“I’ve thought about it too.”

Fang Lin got up from her chair and sat on Zheng Jian’s lap, her legs spread apart on either side of his body. “But I still don’t think it’s a good idea, after all…”

“I understand. ”

Zheng Jian nodded. “I’ll find you a place tomorrow, but right now…”

“Again? Didn’t you just come at noon?”

Fang Lin leaned forward, her mons pubis pressed against Zheng Jian’s body through her loose nightgown. “Did you take some kind of drug?”

“I do want to.”

Zheng Jian hugged Fang Lin, his chest pressing against her breasts and moving slightly. “Not that I want to do it, I just want to put it in there for a while.”

“You pervert!”

Fang Lin patted Zheng Jian's body, stood up, and took off her clothes and underwear. Seeing her naked body displayed before him, Zheng Jian also took off his clothes and sat on the edge of the bed in the same position as before.

The only difference was that Zheng Jian's erect penis, which had been in his pants, was now dangling in front of Fang Lin.

"You naughty little thing!"

Fang Lin stared wide-eyed at Zheng Jian's penis, grasped it with her slender fingers, spread her legs, and rubbed the head of Zheng Jian's penis against her vulva before slowly sitting down.

Fang Lin's vagina wasn't fully lubricated, and when Zheng Jian's penis pushed open the tender flesh of her vaginal walls and entered, Fang Lin felt a pleasurable friction inside her body. Her suddenly swollen vulva tightly enveloped Zheng Jian's penis. Fang Lin leaned her upper body against Zheng Jian, her two full breasts burning hot as if they were about to explode.

"Want it again?"

Zheng Jian's penis was tightly gripped by Fang Lin's vagina as he embraced her naked body. "I just want to keep it inside you. I'm too tired, I don't want to move..."

"You bad boy..."

Fang Lin kissed Zheng Jian's lips. She didn't actually have much strength left. If it weren't for the fact that they were at Han Feng's house, she really wanted to lie down on the bed with Zheng Jian and fall asleep like that. Although the penis inside her vagina wasn't moving, Fang Lin could clearly feel it throbbing like a pulse. The not-too-intense stimulation aroused her, causing her to flow with lustful fluid, which quickly covered the area where they were joined.

They embraced quietly, neither of them speaking. Perhaps they really didn't have the strength, or perhaps they simply didn't want to speak. In any case, for Fang Lin at this moment, the thrusting wasn't the most important thing. The closeness of their hearts and bodies was what she truly wanted.

After a long embrace, Zheng Jian's penis began to gradually shrink inside Fang Lin's vagina until it slipped out, no longer able to be held by her tender flesh. The glans was still red, pulling at the vaginal fluid that had seeped out. When she felt the fluid in her vagina cool, Fang Lin shifted her body, stood up from Zheng Jian's lap, and before pulling her nightgown over her shoulders, kissed him one last time.

Back in Yi Ran's room, Yi Ran was still awake, sitting on the edge of the bed fiddling with her phone. When Fang Lin pushed open the door, Yi Ran didn't even look up, her gaze fixed on the phone screen.

Seeing how intently she was looking, Fang Lin kicked off her shoes and sat down next to Yi Ran, leaning closer to ask, "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing,"

Yi Ran pouted, "I was just about to curse someone out."

"Huh?"

Fang Lin stared at Yi Ran, "What's wrong with you in the middle of the night? Who are you cursing at?"

"Someone I don't know."

Yi Ran turned her phone towards Fang Lin, "I was just looking at WeChat, and someone messaged me saying they wanted to see my breasts..."

"Then let him see them!"

Fang Lin shook her head and lay down on the pillow, "It won't hurt you to see them."

"True."

Yi Ran put her phone away and reached out to pull up Fang Lin's nightgown, "Come on, I'll take a picture of your breasts and send it to him."

"Get lost."

Fang Lin grabbed her collar tightly, "He wants to see you, not me!"

"It doesn't matter much when

you're naked." Yi Ran chuckled twice, added the person to her blacklist on her phone, then put the phone on the bedside table, crawled under the covers, and said to Fang Lin, "What's so interesting about these men?"

"Physiological instincts."

Fang Lin mumbled, "Let's go to sleep, I'm exhausted."

"Oh."

She turned off the lamp and lay quietly in the darkness, but after a long while, she couldn't fall asleep. Instead, she became increasingly awake. Frowning, she sat up. Hearing Fang Lin's even breathing, she lifted the covers and got up, tiptoeing to the French windows to open the balcony. She peered out from the edge.

The streets were quiet at midnight, but there were still many vehicles. The headlights and streetlights mingled, creating a different scene from the daytime.

She glanced at Han Feng's window; the curtains were drawn tightly, and it was pitch black inside. He must have already fallen asleep. She turned her head back to the side of the street, this time staring blankly for a long time until the cars stopped passing by. Only then did she return to her room.

The next day, when she went out, Yiran still felt a little dizzy. When she arrived at the meeting place with Lin Danmei, Gu Wanqing and Lin Danmei were already waiting. Gu Wanqing introduced Yiran and Lin Danmei to each other first, then looked at Yiran's slightly red eyes: "What's wrong?"

"I didn't sleep well."

Yiran handed the file folder she was carrying to Lin Danmei. "Attorney Lin, thank you for your help."

"It's nothing."

Lin Danmei smiled, took the documents from Yiran, and the three of them walked into the government service hall, talking as they went.

First, they went to the education department to get the pre-approval documents for the educational institution that Han Feng had arranged for someone to handle. While waiting for the business registration, Lin Danmei felt a little uneasy. This was her first time doing something like this, especially after seeing that almost everyone who came to register a company before her was asked to go back and revise their documents. She was really worried that her submission would also be rejected.

As it turned out, Lin Danmei's worries were unnecessary. She quickly received the receipt filled out by the clerk, put it in the file folder, and breathed a sigh of relief. Turning to Yi Ran, she said, "It's done. You can pick up the license next time. Should I give the license to Attorney Han to bring to you?"

"Okay."

Yi Ran clapped her hands. "Great! Thank you, Attorney Lin!"

"You're welcome!"

Lin Danmei smiled. "I'll head back to the office now. Call me if anything comes up!"

"Okay!" Yi

Ran nodded. Watching Lin Danmei leave the service hall, Yi Ran sighed and said to Gu Wanqing, "Going back to oversee the house renovation is driving me crazy."

"Getting things done properly isn't that easy."

Gu Wanqing and Yi Ran went outside, hailed a taxi, and once inside, Gu Wanqing said to Yi Ran, "You don't seem to be in good shape today. Why don't you go back and get some sleep? I'll keep an eye on things."

“It’s okay…”

Yiran shook her head again, “I won’t die.”

The two returned to the neighborhood where Han Feng lived and went straight to their rented apartment. Fang Lin and Zheng Jian were supervising the workers. Yiran was clearly pleased to see Zheng Jian helping out, but she still asked, “Didn’t you go to work today?”

“That counts as working.”

Zheng Jian greeted Gu Wanqing, “Actually, we don’t need to stay here. I already told you the owner of this renovation company is my friend, he won’t cheat us…”

“But you’re still here?” Yiran

continued.

“Because she’s worried.”

Zheng Jian pointed at Fang Lin, “It’s really okay, you can come over when you have time, you can’t really help much here…”

“That’s true.”

Yiran looked at Fang Lin, then at Gu Wanqing, “Let’s go shopping!”

“Okay!”

Fang Lin jumped up almost simultaneously, “Let’s go!”

“You guys…”

Zheng Jian scratched his head. "What should I do?"

"Let's go together,"

Gu Wanqing laughed. "A man who's willing to go shopping with a woman is a good man."

"Okay,"

Zheng Jian sighed. "You guys just want someone to carry your bags, right?"

"And a free chauffeur,"

Fang Lin said, kissing Zheng Jian on the cheek. "Let's go!"

She drove the three women to the mall, with Zheng Jian following behind them, looking helpless. Yi Ran and the others went into a clothing store and left Zheng Jian outside. Fang Lin picked up a men's shirt, looked at it, then glanced back at Zheng Jian outside the store, and said to Yi Ran, "Do you think this shirt suits him?"

"It's alright," Yi Ran said

absentmindedly, looking at the skirts on the hanger. Gu Wanqing leaned closer to Fang Lin and touched the fabric of the shirt. "It's fine. Let him come in and try it on."

"Come on!"

Hearing Gu Wanqing say this, Fang Lin turned and called out to Zheng Jian outside, "Come try on some clothes..."

Four hours later, Zheng Jian, who had eaten what was either lunch or dinner, carried a handful of bags and followed the three women out of the mall. He then had afternoon tea with the women, first taking Gu Wanqing home, before driving Fang Lin and Yi Ran back to his place.

Undoubtedly, shopping was a very tiring activity for Zheng Jian. He practically collapsed into bed as soon as he got home. Yi Ran also went to her room to rest. Fang Lin, however, was full of energy, busy preparing dinner in the kitchen.

Another night passed as usual. The next day, Yi Ran woke up very late. She didn't even know when or where Fang Lin had gone. After wandering around the house, Yi Ran found a carton of milk in the refrigerator, turned on the TV, watched some boring talent shows for a while, changed her clothes, and went downstairs towards the piano center that was under renovation.

Fang Lin wasn't there. The renovation workers were busy inside. Yiran stood there for a while, then, feeling a bit bored, found two newspapers, spread them out, and sat down by the flowerbed opposite the shop.

She wasn't one to watch crowds, but she had nothing else to do. Fortunately, the weather at the end of May wasn't too hot, and occasional cool breezes brushed against her face, causing her hair to flutter. This feeling made her very comfortable. Turning her neck, Yiran's gaze moved between the neighborhood and the streets. From a distance, her movement resembled that of a kitten full of curiosity about a new world.

After sitting idly for over an hour, feeling a bit tired, Yiran stood up and straightened up, pondering what to cook for dinner. Suddenly, she heard someone call her name from behind: "Yiran!"

"Huh?"

Yiran was startled. The voice was very familiar, but she couldn't quite place it. She turned around abruptly and saw a man waving at her from a distance. Yiran's eyes widened instantly. "Du Yu!"

"It really is you! I thought I had mistaken you for someone else!"

The man Yiran called Du Yu ran up to her in a few steps. "I didn't expect to run into you here..."

"I didn't expect it either."

Yiran looked Du Yu up and down. "Weren't you always in your hometown? Why did you suddenly come here?"

"I wanted a change of scenery."

Du Yu looked back at Yiran. "It's been about two years since we last saw each other, hasn't it?"

"About..."

Yiran avoided Du Yu's gaze.

"Let's grab a bite to eat together later,"

Du Yu smiled at Yi Ran. "I'm here today to take care of some important business. After I'm done... By the way, do you know there's a piano center around here?"

"Huh?"

Yi Ran hesitated, then pointed to the building under renovation. "I only know this one... it's not open yet."

"That must be it."

Du Yu looked inside. "I saw online that they're hiring teachers here..."

He turned back to Yi Ran. "You're not here to look for a job too, are you?"

"No, no!" Yi

Ran shook her head vigorously. "I'm not." "

What a shame."

Du Yu shrugged. "I thought we could be colleagues."

"You're here to apply for a job?"

Yi Ran's eyes widened in surprise.

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Du Yu noticed that Yi Ran's attitude was a bit off. "What's wrong with you? Why are you stammering?"

Hearing Du Yu's question, Yi Ran retorted, "Can't you look for a job somewhere else?"

"Why?"

Du Yu stared into Yi Ran's eyes. "What's wrong with this place? I heard the signboard looks pretty good."

"That's not what I meant!"

Yi Ran's face darkened. "Why are you still so stupid?"

"Huh?"

Du Yu looked innocent. "What do you mean?"

"I mean I don't want to work in the same place as you!"

Yi Ran finally couldn't help but shout it out.

"What?"

Hearing Yi Ran's words, Du Yu immediately looked dumbfounded. "You...you said you weren't here to look for a job..."

"That's right!"

Yi Ran puffed out her cheeks. "Of course I'm not here to look for a job, because I'm the boss here!"

"Really?"

Du Yu's expression became even more surprised.

“This center was opened with investment from my friend.”

Yiran sighed. “I’m managing some things here now, that’s all, don’t you understand?”

“I understand.”

Du Yu nodded. “No wonder you’re here. That’s good. Help me out, save me a spot. Jobs are so hard to find these days.”

“Du Yu…”

Yiran shook her head. “I don’t want to… let’s not talk about this. Do you have a girlfriend? Are you married?”

Hearing Yiran ask this question, Du Yu lowered his head and shook it. “You know perfectly well…”

“That’s why I don’t want to keep you here.”

Yiran bit her lip. “Don’t waste any more time on me. We’re not a good match…”

“I know.”

Du Yu suddenly smiled. “Right now, I just want to find a job. Don’t worry, although I like you, I don’t plan to keep bothering you. Meeting you here today was a complete accident. How about it? Can you consider it?”

“You really want to work here?”

Yiran frowned. “If you stop pursuing me, that would be fine too…”

“Then I’ll take that as a yes.”

Du Yu’s voice was serious. “I really didn’t expect this. Don’t you think this is fate?”

"Fate my foot!"

She glared fiercely at Du Yu. "I'm telling you, don't bring up these things again... I, I'm already married."

"Huh?"

Du Yu exclaimed, "I've never heard my classmates mention that. When did this happen?"

"Why would I need to tell anyone?"

Yiran replied irritably, her gaze shifting as she saw Han Feng carrying a cardboard box approaching. She raised her voice and called out to him, "Honey!"

"Damn!"

Han Feng had already seen Yiran talking to a man he didn't recognize. He had intended to walk past and go home, but hearing Yiran call him "honey" in such a coquettish tone sent a chill down his spine. He muttered a curse under his breath, then walked up to Yiran and asked with a smile, "What's wrong, wife?"

"Honey..."

Yiran grabbed Han Feng's arm, "This is my college classmate, Du Yu. He's here to apply for a job at our center."

"Hello."

Han Feng shook hands with Du Yu, then turned to Yiran and said, "Since he's your classmate, you can handle it."

"It's like this..."

Yiran whispered in Han Feng's ear, "Don't let him come!"

Then she added to Du Yu, "My husband also has shares in this center; he needs to discuss it with the other shareholders."

"No need!"

Before Du Yu could answer, Han Feng smiled and said to Yi Ran, "What are your classmates still discussing? Stay, we're short of teachers right now."

He handed Yi Ran the box, "It's for you, see if you like it."

"What is it?"

Han Feng's actions, completely contradicting her, made Yi Ran's face flush red with anger. She took the box and opened it in a huff, only to find a set of women's lace lingerie inside. Yi Ran's face turned even redder, staring at Han Feng, "Take it back right now!"

"You can take it back, I'm not going home yet."

Han Feng said, lifting Yi Ran's face and kissing her on the lips, "Wear it for me tonight."

He then swaggered towards the supermarket, adding as he walked, "I won't be home for dinner."

"I know!"

Yi Ran suppressed her anger, preventing herself from throwing the box, and called out behind Han Feng, "Be careful on the road, don't get hit by a car!"

Seeing Han Feng walk away, Yi Ran turned to Du Yu again: "Okay, my husband said so, you can come if you want..."

"Hmm."

Du Yu nodded. "Let's have dinner together, it's getting late."

"Okay, he's not coming back for dinner anyway."

Yi Ran and Du Yu found a nearby restaurant, sat down, ordered, and remained silent for a while.

Seeing Yi Ran's expression, Du Yu suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

Yi Ran asked irritably.

"Stop lying."

Du Yu stopped laughing. "He's not your husband, is he?"

"Huh?" Yi

Ran was stunned for a moment, then Du Yu explained, "At first I thought you were really married, until he kissed you... No girl would be as nervous as you were when her husband kissed her. Your face changed, like you'd seen a ghost."

"Sigh..."

Yi Ran sighed. "So my acting was really bad after all? Du Yu, I really don't want you to waste your time on me. There's no possibility between us."

"Yan Ran..."

Du Yu looked into Yi Ran's eyes. "Whether you accept me or not is your choice, and I have my own choices too. A big reason I came to this city was because of you. I was planning to find a job first and then contact you, but we just happened to run into each other like this... Give me a chance, okay?"

"What good would it do if I said no?" Yi

Ran had lost count of how many times she had shaken her head after seeing Du Yu.

"No one can predict the future. There must be a reason why fate brought us together here,"

Du Yu replied earnestly. "Give me a chance to continue liking you!"

"So stubborn."

Yi Ran tapped her cup with her chopsticks, making a crisp "clanging" sound. "I'm definitely not going to like you. Go ahead and pursue me if you want, but don't say I didn't warn you if you regret it later… When can you start working?"
Chapter 23, 10-11:

"Wife!"

The first thing Yi Ran heard when she entered the house was Han Feng, who was lounging on the sofa, calling out this term. She picked up a slipper from the floor and threw it at Han Feng's face before quickly walking back to her room.

Hearing Yi Ran slam the door shut, Han Feng took the slipper off his clothes and placed it on the floor, smiling at Zheng Jian and the others beside him, "This cat's gone mad."

"It's all because of your recklessness,"

Chen Bin laughed. They had already heard about Yi Ran's act from Han Feng, so they weren't surprised by her reaction.

After chatting for a while, the group returned to their rooms. Yiran was still showering in Han Feng's bathroom. Han Feng casually walked onto the balcony. Fang Lin in Yiran's room next door was already asleep, and the curtains were drawn. Han Feng sat down and lit a cigarette. After smoking more than half of it, Yiran pushed open the French windows and came out, spitting repeatedly as she went, though nothing actually came out.

"What's wrong?"

Han Feng asked without turning around. "Come sit down."

"Sit down my ass!"

Yiran said, but still sat down opposite Han Feng. As she sat down, her two long, pale legs peeked out from under her bathrobe and twisted together.

"Speak!"

Han Feng continued smoking. "Why are you spitting like that?"

"Ptooey!"

Yi Ran deliberately spat twice more. "I only wanted you to help me out, but you're taking advantage of me. Have you no shame?"

"No!"

Han Feng laughed. "You were the one who called me 'husband' in that sweet voice first. What's wrong with a husband kissing his wife... Oh, you've never been kissed by a man before, have you?"

"Of course not!"

Yi Ran glared at Han Feng. "Do I look like someone no one likes?"

"Anyway, I don't know."

Han Feng looked at Yi Ran's rosy cheeks. "You probably got caught, right?"

"How did you know..."

Yi Ran suddenly stopped mid-sentence.

"Nonsense, I'm not stupid."

Han Feng stubbed out his cigarette, lit another, and then said leisurely, "Your lips turned white after I kissed you, who wouldn't notice? Tell me, what's up with that guy surnamed Du?"

"That Du Yu..."

Yi Ran sighed when Han Feng asked, "He was my college classmate."

"He really likes you, doesn't he?"

Han Feng smiled broadly, "The way he looks at you, oh my god, it's just... I don't even know how to describe it, it's like a starving ghost seeing a roast duck."

"You're so good at making comparisons!"

Yi Ran glared at Han Feng, "He liked me back in school, and he went around telling everyone, making it so that almost the whole department knew he liked me. You know how annoying that is?"

"No, I think it's great. If a woman throws herself at me..."

Han Feng raised an eyebrow. "Has he ever confessed to you?"

"Yes, he has!" Yi

Ran sighed again. "I don't even remember how many times I rejected him. Later, he really stopped coming to confess to me, but..."

"But he's still very good to you."

Han Feng shook his head. "A devoted boy, huh? Actually, I think Du Yu is a good kid. He seems quite honest, and he genuinely likes you. You should consider it..."

"Mind your own business?"

Hearing Han Feng's advice to accept Du Yu, Yi Ran said irritably, "You can read faces?"

"Your face reflects your heart, it's pretty accurate."

Han Feng actually agreed with Yi Ran's question.

"Hmph!"

Yiran's nose twitched. "Du Yu might be a good guy, but he's not my type. He's too nice, too kind, and nice to everyone. I can't stand that. Besides... I think he knows too little and is too naive."

"You think everyone knows as much as your husband?"

Han Feng teased Yiran again, then changed his tone to an unusually calm one. "Are naivety and kindness flaws? You're really something else. What's the point of making up so many reasons? Do you need a reason to dislike someone?"

"You're so direct. That's right, I just don't like Du Yu." Yiran

finally nodded vigorously.

Han Feng then said, "You haven't seen each other for a while, have you? Maybe he's changed. A woman's youth is limited. I think you should really think it over."

"Is that why you kept him?"

Yiran looked at Han Feng. "When did you become so kind?"

"Don't misunderstand!"

Han Feng waved his hand. "I don't care whether you accept Du Yu or not. Actually... when are you going to give me back my things?"

He was obviously referring to the women's underwear.

"Wasn't it a gift for me? Didn't you tell me to wear it for you?" Yi Ran

stood up and made a gesture as if to unbutton her robe. "Wear it, do you want to see?"

"No!"

Han Feng quickly stopped Yi Ran. "I was just joking. That was meant for your sister. Oh no... I bought it for nothing. Why are you like this?"

"What did I do?" Yi

Ran deliberately made a face of exasperation. "I think you have good taste. That outfit is quite nice. I've decided to keep it. Consider it compensation for your random kiss. You got a good deal."

"A kiss is that expensive? Do you know how much that lingerie set costs?"

Han Feng muttered.

"I don't know, and I don't care to know!" Yiran

turned and walked towards her room, saying as she went, "I'll go buy more if I want to give it to my sister..."

"Damn it!" Han Feng cursed behind Yiran, raising his voice, "Your sizes can't be the same, right? Wanqing is clearly taller than you..." "None of your business!" Yiran opened the French windows, "Stop taking advantage of women in the future, or you'll get your comeuppance." Entering the room, Yiran closed the window, untied her bathrobe, and her two full breasts immediately jumped out. Contrary to what she told Han Feng, she wasn't wearing the lingerie Han Feng had bought for Gu Wanqing. That lingerie was currently on Yiran's bedside table, the black lace looking particularly alluring under the lamp. "It's actually quite pretty." Yiran picked up the underwear and looked at it, took out scissors from the drawer to cut off the tag, and casually threw the underwear into the laundry basket, muttering to herself, "I was just planning to buy a set like this... I saved money." "A man gave you underwear!" Fang Lin's voice suddenly rang out beside her, startling Yiran so much that she jumped off the bed, turned around, and clutched her chest, exclaiming "Oh my god!" "Who is it? Do I recognize him?" Fang Lin was still talking, but her eyes were only half open, clearly not fully awake. "Go back to sleep!" Yiran rubbed her chest for a while before climbing back into bed, "You're dreaming!" "Oh..." Fang Lin responded, turned over, and actually fell asleep again. "Eek!" Yiran glared at Fang Lin, bared her teeth, lay down on the bed, and turned off the bedside lamp. Yiran didn't go out all day Thursday. She thought that after seeing her this time, Du Yu would still call her to chat like before, but after her phone didn't ring all day, Yiran finally relaxed. It seemed that Du Yu had finally matured a bit. During dinner that evening, Zheng Jian told Fang Lin that he had already rented an apartment for her on the twelfth floor of another building in the same complex. The apartment was fully furnished and she could move in anytime. After dinner, Fang Lin went to see the apartment with Zheng Jian. She still dragged the other guys along to play cards with her for a while, and they didn't go back to their rooms to sleep until after 11 p.m. June 1st, Friday. For Han Feng and his friends, Children's Day wasn't really a holiday, but Friday was a special day. Zheng Jian had come home early from work to help Fang Lin move, and then the two of them went off to have some alone time. Cao Yang hadn't come back either. When Chen Bin and Han Feng got home, only Yi Ran was lying on the sofa, lost in thought. Seeing Han Feng come in, Yi Ran lazily rolled over: "Too lazy to cook today, there's nothing to eat." "Huh?" Han Feng looked at Chen Bin, who clicked his tongue. The two sat in the living room in silence for a while. Suddenly, Han Feng took out his phone and dialed Zheng Jian's number: "Hello, where are you?" "Eating out." Zheng Jian replied on the phone, "What's up? Something wrong?" "Get us some food to go, enough for three people." Han Feng glanced at Yi Ran lying on the sofa, "Lazy Cat didn't cook today." "Roger!" Zheng Jian hung up the phone and called the restaurant waiter, "Bring the menu..." He ordered a few dishes and told the waiter to pack them up. After the waiter left, he said to Fang Lin across the table, "These guys have nothing to eat." "Is Little Cat being lazy?" Fang Lin laughed. "She goes crazy every now and then. Tell your buddies to be careful; Little Cat can be unreasonable when she's angry." "Really?" Zheng Jian took a sip of beer. "No wonder she still doesn't have a boyfriend. Who can stand a woman who's always acting crazy?" "It's not as exaggerated as you say." Fang Lin was still laughing. "She just sometimes has a mental lapse. As for a boyfriend... if a man likes a woman, he should be able to tolerate her bad temper, right?" "That's true!" Zheng Jian put some food on Fang Lin's plate. Fang Lin continued, "A standard rich and beautiful girl like Little Cat wouldn't choose a boyfriend like I do, without any principles. She's only known you for two days and she's already with you..." "Two days? What's wrong with that? Fate is what it is." Zheng Jian chuckled. "Is Little Cat's family well-off? I've never heard her mention it." "They should be."

Fang Lin thought for a moment, "But she doesn't like going home. I heard her mom is quite nagging. I overheard Xiao Mao talking to her mom on the phone, and they talked for over two hours just about buying moxibustion." "

Damn!"

Zheng Jian stuck out his tongue, "She really is nagging."

"But I think it's more interesting when Xiao Mao talks to her dad."

Fang Lin thought for a while, "I've only seen her call her dad twice. Basically, they started arguing after less than five minutes. Xiao Mao scolds her dad like... like she's scolding her grandson."

"Pfft..."

Zheng Jian spat out a mouthful of wine, quickly took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, laughing as he did so, "Really?"

"Yeah."

Fang Lin was also laughing, "But her dad is really good to her. Xiao Mao is so grown up, and her dad still often transfers money to her card. But I've never seen Xiao Mao withdraw money from that card. She said she wants to save that money to... buy a coffin for her dad."

"Wait a minute..."

Zheng Jian took a sip of water, "This is too damn funny, I need to digest this, I'm dying of laughter."

"So, it's your good fortune that the kitten didn't fancy you, otherwise..."

Fang Lin wanted to continue, but Zheng Jian interrupted her, winking at her. "Otherwise, I'd be dead meat, and I wouldn't have a chance to get close to you."

He then took Fang Lin's hand and kissed it.

After dinner, Zheng Jian paid the bill, picked up the food he had packed for Han Feng and the others, and went back to the apartment complex with Fang Lin. However, they didn't go directly to Han Feng's place, but instead went to Fang Lin's new apartment first. It was a small two-bedroom apartment, with both bedrooms facing south. Fang Lin chose the west-facing one, and the other was for Wang Xiaodou.

After entering the room, Zheng Jian put the plastic bag on the cabinet by the door, put his arm around Fang Lin, and led her into the bedroom. The bed sheets on the bed were the ones Zheng Jian had helped Fang Lin choose the day before. The sheets were a light yellow, and when Fang Lin lay on the bed, her light purple dress looked like a blooming flower.

Embracing each other, Fang Lin and Zheng Jian's lips met, and their breathing quickly became rapid. As Zheng Jian reached to undress Fang Lin, she whispered in his ear, "Aren't you going to take them back for food?"

"I have to feed you first..."

Zheng Jian ripped off Fang Lin's skirt, quickly stripped off his own clothes, and straddled her.

"You're pressing down on me so I can't breathe,"

Fang Lin laughed, pushing Zheng Jian away. Wearing only a bra, panties, and flesh-colored stockings, she sat up. "

You impatient lecher!" "Aren't you impatient?"

Zheng Jian grabbed Fang Lin's wrist and pressed her back onto the bed, unhooking her bra. He grabbed her left breast and began to fondle it while kissing her right breast.

Fang Lin's voice quickly turned into soft moans.

Zheng Jian opened his mouth wide, trying to take Fang Lin's entire breast into his mouth, but after several attempts, he could only manage to take half of it, leaving Fang Lin's breast covered in saliva. He used his tongue to tease Fang Lin's hardened nipple, then gently bit it, immediately causing Fang Lin's body to twitch.

Moving his body down, Zheng Jian grasped Fang Lin's two breasts with both hands, his mouth moving from Fang Lin's lower abdomen to her panties. He bit down on the edge of Fang Lin's panties and pulled them down, revealing Fang Lin's pubic hair that brushed against Zheng Jian's nose, the ticklish sensation making Zheng Jian even more excited.

After the panties were completely off Fang Lin's body, Zheng Jian knelt between Fang Lin's parted legs, curled his lips and pressed them against Fang Lin's labia. His tongue licked from the lower edge of Fang Lin's closed labia, licking upwards along the narrow slit of flesh until it reached Fang Lin's clitoris, where he gently bit down on it with his teeth and pulled it.

When Zheng Jian bit down on Fang Lin's most sensitive spot, her body trembled instantly. Her vaginal fluid quickly seeped out, soaking her trembling labia. She tried to close her private parts with her long legs, but Zheng Jian held them firmly. An uncontrollable tingling sensation inside her made Fang Lin feel an emptiness in her vagina, desperately wanting Zheng Jian's penis to enter and stir her.

Unfortunately, despite Fang Lin's eagerness, Zheng Jian leisurely savored her vagina. Fang Lin's vaginal fluid flowed into Zheng Jian's mouth and was then spat out, smearing it all over her vulva. Soon, Fang Lin's lower body was wet and slippery, as if she had just taken a shower and hadn't had time to dry off.

After playing with Fang Lin's vulva for a while, Zheng Jian's mouth moved downwards. He pulled Fang Lin's right leg and began kissing it, his tongue sliding from the base of her thigh along her stockings to her toes, finally taking her five toes, encased in stockings, into his mouth and nibbling at them.

"Mmm..."

Fang Lin's naked body swayed gently on the bed with Zheng Jian's movements, letting out indistinct moans. Her two tender labia slowly parted with the swaying of her body, revealing the pink flesh inside and the small opening between the folds. The passage leading to the center of Fang Lin's body was still constantly secreting clear, sticky fluid.

"Come on!"

Pulling her legs out of Zheng Jian's arms, Fang Lin forcefully spread them apart, reaching out to pull Zheng Jian's head towards her. The moment Zheng Jian's already hard and red penis pierced Fang Lin's vagina, Fang Lin tilted her head back and let out a deep "Oh."

Suddenly, the entire penis was inserted, and her vagina instantly felt full. At that moment, Fang Lin felt as if she had suddenly reached heaven; every part of her body felt as if it were melting with pleasure, and her vaginal fluid gushed out continuously, splashing out as Zheng Jian's thrusting speed increased.

Clinging to Fang Lin, Zheng Jian thrust repeatedly, penetrating her deeper and deeper. Each thrust reached the very end of her vagina, causing her clitoris to ache and throb. Fang Lin clung to him like an octopus, moaning softly. After

dozens of thrusts, Zheng Jian suddenly stood up, still holding Fang Lin. Without support, Fang Lin could only cling to him with her limp arms, her breasts pressed against his chest, her legs wrapped around his body, her buttocks lifted high, her parted vulva glistening with vaginal fluid, continuing to endure another round of assault from his erect penis.

Holding Fang Lin's smooth body in his arms, Zheng Jian continued thrusting into her vagina while walking around the room. This unique stimulation drove Fang Lin almost insane with excitement, especially when Zheng Jian carried her to the balcony. Fang Lin bit her lip and used the last of her strength to firmly clamp down on Zheng Jian's tireless penis that was inside her.

The balcony of this house was aligned with the outer edge of the entire building, so Zheng Jian wasn't worried about him and Fang Lin being exposed. He held Fang Lin tightly and bounced her body up and down, his thick penis pounding against her clitoris again and again. The glans seemed to want to tear open Fang Lin's cervix and penetrate deep inside. Under the prolonged effect of this intense stimulation, Fang Lin almost entered a dazed state. Apart from her arms wrapped around Zheng Jian's neck, which were barely keeping her body from falling, only her long legs in stockings hung in mid-air and swayed unconsciously with Zheng Jian's thrusting.

"What are you looking at?"

Just as Zheng Jian was relentlessly attacking Fang Lin's vagina, Han Feng leaned against the door of Chen Bin's bedroom in the building across the street, speaking to Chen Bin who was standing by the window, "What's so interesting?"

"Come and see for yourself!"

Chen Bin pointed to a room with light shining from below.

Han Feng walked over, pushed up his glasses, and his eyes immediately widened: "Damn, Young Master Zheng didn't bring us food, he went to eat alone."

"You're right."

Chen Bin looked at the naked man and woman entangled in the room in the distance, "He didn't even bother to buy a curtain to hang up..."

"Then what's the point of us watching?"

Han Feng chuckled. "We can't see anything clearly anyway. I'm going to find something!"

With that, he quickly ran back to his bedroom, and a minute later, he came out of the bedroom again, clutching a monocular telescope.

"What are you guys doing?"

Yi Ran on the sofa turned around and glanced at Han Feng.

"Don't ask about adult matters, kids!"

Han Feng, carrying binoculars, went to Chen Bin's window, raised them, and looked across, saying, "Young Master Zheng has impressive stamina!"

"Let me see."

Chen Bin took the binoculars from Han Feng and put them to his eyes. He saw Zheng Jian put Fang Lin down on the balcony window and begin to penetrate her from behind. Chen Bin chuckled, "His stamina is indeed impressive, and Fang Lin has a pretty good figure too."

"You're peeping? That's immoral."

Yi Ran's voice rang out behind Chen Bin and Han Feng. Han Feng turned around and found Yi Ran standing beside him, craning her neck to look at the room where Zheng Jian and Fang Lin were. He quickly pushed Yi Ran away, "Don't look, it's not suitable for children."

"I'm going to watch anyway!"

Yi Ran said, beckoning to Chen Bin. When Chen Bin sighed and handed her the binoculars, she immediately raised them and looked over, saying, "Live broadcast! This kind of opportunity is really rare..."

"Let's go,"

Han Feng said to Chen Bin, glancing at Yi Ran. "Kids these days are too precocious..."

"The social atmosphere isn't good,"

Chen Bin replied, following Han Feng back to the living room.

In Chen Bin's room, Yi Ran was still watching Zheng Jian and Fang Lin's physical fight until their naked bodies stopped moving. Only then did Yi Ran come out, holding her binoculars upside down, and giggle at Chen Bin and Han Feng, "How are you planning to make fun of the hamster later?"

"Of course, we won't say anything,"

Han Feng snatched the binoculars and put them back in his bedroom, then came out and continued, "If we tell you, there won't be anything to watch."

"Yeah,"

Chen Bin nodded. "We really can't say."

"Oh," Yi

Ran lay back down on the sofa. "Okay, next time there's a good show, don't forget to call me, otherwise..."

"Why are you so lecherous?"

Han Feng glanced at Yi Ran.

"Why can't women see what men can see?"

Yi Ran scoffed. "Watching the show is a sexist thing to do?"

"That's true."

Chen Bin rubbed his stomach. "I'm starving. I wonder when Young Master Zheng will remember his buddy..."

"Who knows..."

Han Feng started smoking. The three of them sat quietly in the living room until Han Feng finished his third cigarette, when the door made a slight unlocking sound.

Seeing Zheng Jian come in carrying a plastic bag, Yi Ran got up and brought the food to the table. Han Feng and Chen Bin also gathered around. The three of them opened their lunchboxes and started eating. Seeing that none of them said anything, Zheng Jian asked blankly, "What's wrong? You guys are acting a little strange."

"Nothing, I'm hungry."

Han Feng replied.

"Yeah, I'm hungry."

Chen Bin and Yi Ran answered in unison, exchanging a knowing smile.

"Really?"

Zheng Jian sat down in the living room with a puzzled look and turned on the TV. "You guys aren't planning something bad again, are you?"

"No way!" Yi

Ran quickly denied it. "The things you bought are really delicious..."

"Then eat more..."

Zheng Jian turned the remote control and found there were no programs to watch. He stood up and walked to the bathroom. "

Take a shower and go to bed..." "If you're tired, go to bed early."

Yi Ran added.

"You talk too much!"

Han Feng glared at Yi Ran. "Eat your food."

"Mind your own business!"

Yi Ran glared back at Han Feng. "You talk too much!"

It was past 10 p.m. when they finished dinner. Yi Ran came out of Han Feng's bathroom after taking a shower. Han Feng was lying on the bed reading. When he saw Yi Ran, he smiled and pointed to a transparent plastic bag on the opposite table. "Do you want that?"

"What is that?"

Yi Ran looked in the direction Han Feng was pointing. She saw a fluffy white teddy bear in the bag. She quickly grabbed the bag, took it out, and hugged it to her chest. "Where did this come from? It's so cute!"

"I bought it when I bought that set of underwear,"

Han Feng replied. "I was planning to give you and Wan Qing each a gift, but... I felt this wasn't appropriate for Wan Qing, so I'll give it to you instead."

"So nice?"

Yi Ran looked at Han Feng warily. "What are you up to now?"

"Damn it! Take it or leave it!"

Han Feng cursed. "It's Children's Day..."

"Do you think I'm a child?"

Yi Ran looked at Han Feng sideways.

"Whatever, take it or leave it."

Han Feng held out a hand. "Give it to someone else."

"Fine, seeing your good intentions, I might as well accept it."

Yi Ran walked out carrying her teddy bear. "This young lady will reluctantly accept it."

Watching her close the French windows from the balcony, Han Feng shook his head in the room, threw his book on the table, and turned off the light.

The following Saturday and Sunday, except for Cao Yang, the rest of the group mostly stayed at home, occasionally going to the renovation center to take a look. The renovation was progressing quickly; even someone like Yi Ran, a complete layman, could see the construction team's dedication.

On Monday morning, Zheng Jian unusually got up very early because Zheng Qiang had actually scheduled a company-wide meeting at nine o'clock. When he, Chen Bin, and Cao Yang arrived at the company, the clock on the wall pointed to 8:40. The three men, along with Su Ting, sat in the meeting room drinking tea for a full five minutes before Zheng Qiang finally walked in with a woman who looked to be twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old.

Zheng Jian was stunned when he saw this woman.

Strictly speaking, this woman didn't have much to offer him. She wasn't very tall, perhaps only a little over 1.6 meters, and her skin wasn't very fair, as if she had just finished sunbathing. She did have a large bust, which made her business suit look very full. She wore silver wedge sandals on her bare feet, and her long, wavy hair, just past her earlobes, looked meticulously styled.

As Zheng Qiang walked past Zheng Jian, the woman smiled at him, revealing a set of white teeth, and Zheng Jian smiled back.

Zheng Qiang walked to the seat that had originally belonged to the CFO, Yan Xiaojuan, and pulled out the chair. The woman naturally sat down. Seeing that Han Feng's seat was empty, Zheng Qiang shook his head and sighed. Just as he was about to ask if Han Feng would come, the conference room door opened, and Han Feng walked in, a cigarette dangling from his lips.

"Try to smoke less,"

Zheng Qiang said, pushing an ashtray towards Han Feng. After Han Feng sat down, he continued, "Let me introduce you..."

Pointing to the woman, Zheng Qiang said, "Ms. Jiang Yushan, you just returned from abroad. You're the daughter of my dad's good friend. Starting today, you'll be taking over Xiaojuan's position as the company's CFO. Let's give you a warm welcome!"

Hearing Zheng Qiang introduce himself, Jiang Yushan stood up and smiled, "I just got back from abroad, so there are many things I don't understand yet. I hope you'll all be kind to me!"

When her gaze shifted to Su Ting, Zheng Qiang said at the opportune moment, "This is Ms. Su Ting, the company's Administrative Director..."

After greeting Su Ting, Chen Bin, Cao Yang, and Han Feng, Zheng Qiang looked at his younger brother, Zheng Jian, and said to Jiang Yushan, "I don't need to introduce her, do I?"

"Of course,"

Jiang Yushan smiled again, "Although she looks a little different from when she was little, how could I not recognize you, Brother Zheng Jian?"

"I almost didn't recognize you,"

Zheng Jian replied with a laugh, "Yushan is much prettier than she was when she was little..."

"Yushan is much prettier than she was when she was little..."

At lunchtime, Han Feng sat in a corner of the restaurant, laughing incessantly, panting as he said to Chen Bin and Cao Yang beside him, "Our Brother Zheng Jian is so good with words!"

"Damn it!"

Zheng Jian, sitting opposite Han Feng, scratched his head. "So, Brother Han, what can I say?"

"Well said."

Cao Yang couldn't help but laugh. "Yu Shan... Brother Zheng Jian, you two are having an affair, aren't you?"

"Bullshit!"

Zheng Jian spat. "We were just kids playing together. I remember back then this girl would always throw tantrums at me, and I had to coax her all the time... But she seems different today."

"Nonsense!"

Chen Bin chimed in. "How long has it been? Don't you know girls change a lot as they grow up?"

"Yeah, right..."

Zheng Jian nodded. "Her breasts have really gotten bigger..."

"Drooling."

Cao Yang pointed at Zheng Jian. "Be careful. You finally found a girlfriend, don't play with fire and get burned."

"Don't worry."

Zheng Jian looked at Cao Yang. "Am I that much of a womanizer?"

He then stared at Han Feng with ill intent.

Seeing Zheng Jian looking at him, Han Feng scratched his head: "Let's change the subject. I was wondering why you didn't invite your Yu Shan to lunch, but you still agreed to come with us?"

"Am I the kind of person who prioritizes women over friends?"

Zheng Jian chuckled. "Actually, Su Ting beat me to it; they seem to have gone out for coffee."

"Women..."

Han Feng shook his head.

"Women are always easy to befriend."

Cao Yang chuckled. "But it seems there are very few who can be like us brothers, maybe it's because of our gender?"

"Probably."

Chen Bin took a sip of water and slowly echoed.

After lunch, Zheng Jian returned to his office to rest for a while. Just as it was almost three o'clock, he suddenly heard a knock on the door. Zheng Jian got up and opened the door to see Jiang Yu Shan standing outside with her hands behind her back.

"Sit down!"

Zheng Jian greeted Jiang Yushan as she entered his office, gesturing for her to sit opposite him. "I haven't had time to chat with you all morning. How long have you been back from abroad?"

"Not long."

Jiang Yushan pulled her hand out from behind her back, holding a small box. "This is for you."

Zheng Jian took the box, opened it, and found a delicate lighter inside. He struck it, blew out the flame, and then said to Jiang Yushan, "I didn't know you were coming today. My brother didn't tell me either. I didn't prepare any gifts, and now you're giving me one..."

"What does it matter?"

Jiang Yushan laughed. "This wasn't originally for you. I bought it for my dad there, but he said he wanted to quit smoking, so I brought it back. It's perfect for you... We haven't seen each other for over ten years, have we?"

"More or less..."

Zheng Jian thought for a moment, gesturing with his hand in the air. "You were only this tall last time we met."

"You weren't tall then either, and you're still criticizing me."

Jiang Yushan looked at Zheng Jian. "Your dad said you're not married yet, is that true?"

"It is."

Zheng Jian placed the lighter on the table. "I just got a girlfriend, but there are no plans to get married yet. What about you?"

“Similar to you.”

Jiang Yushan shifted her position, crossing her legs one on top of the other. “Aren’t you going to give me something to drink?”

“Damn! I forgot!”

Zheng Jian stood up and scratched his head. “What do you like to drink?”

“Anything is fine.”

Jiang Yushan looked at the refrigerator in Zheng Jian’s office. “Why do you keep something like this in your office?”

“Heh…”

Zheng Jian laughed sheepishly. “It’s for beer, convenient.”

He took out a bottle of juice and handed it to Jiang Yushan. “Have some juice. Someone bought it and put it here last time. Check if it’s expired.”

“How can you treat guests like this?”

Jiang Yushan looked at the production date on the bottle. “Luckily, it’s not expired…”

“I rarely have guests.”

Zheng Jian turned around and sat back down. “Clients usually go to the conference room. By the way, you’re not young anymore. How come you don’t have a boyfriend? Women aren’t like men; it’s harder to find someone when you get older.”

“I don’t care.”

Jiang Yushan opened the juice and took a sip. “It’s not like I haven’t had any. I kept changing partners but couldn’t find anyone suitable for marriage. I just broke up with one before I came back. He didn’t want to come back with me, so I had no choice.”

“It’s not like we necessarily have to come back,”

Zheng Jian said, looking at Jiang Yushan. “It’s not so bad over there.”

“It’s not bad,”

Jiang Yushan replied thoughtfully. “Maybe it’s because I like new things. Maybe I’ll move to another place in a couple of years. I always feel bored staying in one place for too long.”

“You’ve been like this since you were little. I remember you’d change your toys every few days when you were a kid.”

Zheng Jian searched his memory for fragments he had almost forgotten.

“It’s amazing you still remember.”

Jiang Yushan looked out the window. “I’ve always been like this. It’s hard for me to maintain an interest in anything for long. Otherwise… never mind, let’s have dinner together tonight! Invite your girlfriend too.”

“Tomorrow.”

Zheng Jian glanced at his work calendar. “I have something planned for tonight. I’ll treat you tomorrow night.”

“Okay!”

Jiang Yushan stood up and nodded. “Do you remember what I like to eat?”

“I’ve fucking forgotten…”

Jiang Yushan didn’t hear Zheng Jian’s reply. After packing his things, Zheng Jian left the company and picked up Fang Lin to go to the mall. Fang Lin’s room was missing some essential items, especially a curtain.

The next evening, Zheng Jian went to meet Jiang Yushan alone. Although Fang Lin had bought a beautiful dress beforehand, she ultimately decided not to go. Fortunately, Zheng Jian didn't force her. When Zheng Jian returned to Fang Lin's place, it was almost eleven o'clock. He was carrying a women's handbag when he came in, unlike when he left.

"This is a gift from Yushan,"

Zheng Jian said, handing the handbag to Fang Lin. "Take a look, do you like it?"

Fang Lin took the bag. She recognized the brand; it was one of her favorite brands, but she had never carried a bag from that brand before.

"I like it..."

Fang Lin said, but her brows furrowed slightly. However, Zheng Jian was changing his shoes at that moment and didn't notice the subtle change in her expression.

“Yu Shan also said she wanted you to go out with her sometime,”

Zheng Jian continued. “She’s much better than when she was little; she wasn’t this easy to talk to before.”

“We’ll see

,” Fang Lin seemed unwilling to bring up the topic again. “Are you going back tonight?”

“I haven’t thought about it…”

Zheng Jian hugged and kissed Fang Lin, then went into the bedroom and looked at the room Fang Lin had tidied up again. “Are you tired?”

“A little.”

Fang Lin nodded.

“I’m not going back; I don’t have anything else to do anyway.”

Zheng Jian walked towards the bathroom. “Take a shower first.”

He took off his shirt and peeked out from the doorway. “Baby, let’s take a bath together!”

“Go away! You shower first.”

Fang Lin picked up the bag Jiang Yu Shan had given her and stuffed it into the bottom shelf of the closet. She looked at it again before closing the closet door, picked up the phone, and dialed Yi Ran’s number. “Hey, Little Cat, come out for a walk with me tomorrow?”

“Huh? No! I have to go out tomorrow. You go to the center to supervise the work. I’ll call you when I get back.”

Yi Ran’s voice was particularly loud. Fang Lin wanted to say something more, but Yi Ran had already hung up.

After hanging up the phone, Yiran still clasped her hands together and pleaded with Han Feng, "Please, take me with you!"

"Sister! I have a business trip tomorrow,"

Han Feng said, puffing on his cigarette. "I beg you, I don't have time for you."

"I don't need your help. Just take me, that's all. I haven't been out in ages, I'm so bored, I just want to go somewhere new..."

Yiran pouted and muttered, "Why is it so hard to ask you for a favor!"

"Then why don't you go by yourself?"

Han Feng lit another cigarette. "Tianjin isn't far. It's inconvenient for me to bring anyone this time, I didn't even bring Lawyer Lin."

"I'm scared. What if something happens if I go alone? Who will I call?"

Yiran argued. "You go ahead with your business, I'll just have fun. I'll be able to reach you if anything happens."

"Easy for you to say!"

Han Feng took two deep drags on his cigarette. "I've already booked a hotel. There weren't any rooms available, I had to ask a friend to spare one. Where am I supposed to find you a place to stay?"

“I can share a room with you.” Yi

Ran grinned mischievously. “How about it?”

“Really?”

Han Feng raised an eyebrow.

“Yeah.” Yi Ran

nodded seriously.

“Okay…”

Han Feng exhaled a smoke ring. “You said it, don’t regret it later!”

Chapter 24

Wednesday morning, just as dawn was breaking, Han Feng, dressed neatly, left his room. He glanced at Yi Ran’s bedroom and found it pitch black. He tiptoed towards the door, but after only two steps, he suddenly saw a pair of bright eyes staring at him from the sofa in the living room. He was startled. After realizing it was the light reflected from Yi Ran’s glasses, he shook his head and sighed helplessly.

"Want to run away alone?"

Yi Ran stood up from the sofa and stretched. "I knew it..."

"How could I?"

Han Feng smiled at Yi Ran. "I was just about to go call you."

"Good girl!" Yi

Ran went to the door to change her shoes. "Let's go then."

After leaving the house, the two didn't talk much until Han Feng drove onto the highway. Yi Ran asked blankly, "Not taking the train?"

"Did you buy a ticket?"

Han Feng asked back.

"No." Yi

Ran nodded. "I thought you would buy it at the station..."

"It's not far anyway, it's more convenient to drive myself."

Han Feng looked at the road. "Otherwise, why would I get up so early? By the way, why did you insist on coming out with me?"

"Nothing."

Yi Ran yawned. "

I just wanted to walk around." "I thought you wanted to be with me."

Han Feng chuckled. "Looks like I was overthinking it."

"How could you even think of that ?" Yi

Ran pouted.

"A man should dare to think and act."

Han Feng gripped the steering wheel. "What kind of man doesn't even dare to think? Guess what I'm thinking right now?"

"How should I know?"

Yi Ran yawned repeatedly.

Hearing her ask him, Han Feng glanced at Yi Ran with ill intent: "I was thinking about how we can have some fun tonight... should we use condoms?"

"Condom my foot!" Yi

Ran seemed to perk up all of a sudden, raising her bag. "Are you looking for a beating?"

"You can't hit me..."

Han Feng actually said it very seriously.

"Why?"

Yiran paused for a moment. "Give me a reason."

"I'm driving."

Han Feng's smile became even more irritating. "Silly cat!"

The two didn't say anything more during the rest of the journey. Yiran even took a nap. When she woke up, Han Feng's car was already parked in a hotel parking lot. Han Feng beckoned Yiran into the lobby. While checking in, Han Feng asked the receptionist to find the lobby manager, a middle-aged woman in her thirties wearing a suit. Upon seeing Han Feng, she immediately gave him a professional smile: "Are you Lawyer Han?"

Han Feng nodded: "Excuse me, I wanted to ask if there are any vacant rooms. We have an extra person."

The lobby manager looked at Yiran behind Han Feng and shook her head: "I'm sorry, Lawyer Han, your room was originally reserved by a friend of the general manager. That guest couldn't come due to unforeseen circumstances, but since you said you were coming, we kept it. We really can't find any vacant rooms for the next couple of days..."

"What about other hotels nearby?"

Han Feng asked again.

"It's probably similar to where we are here,"

the woman said apologetically. "Even some small hotels might not have any rooms available."

"It's not tourist season now,"

Han Feng frowned. "Why are rooms so scarce?"

Hearing Han Feng's question, the lobby manager smiled and replied, "Isn't tomorrow the college entrance exam? There are several exam centers nearby..."

"Oh, I see."

Han Feng suddenly realized, "I forgot. Oh well, thank you for your help."

Taking the room key, Han Feng and Yi Ran entered the hotel elevator. As the doors closed, Han Feng sighed, "What kind of time is this!"

"How could I have imagined?" Yi

Ran watched the elevator ascend floor by floor, "I didn't expect the hotel to be fully booked during the college entrance exam."

When the elevator reached the floor where the guest rooms were located, Han Feng walked to the door, swiped his card, and opened the door. "It's all the parents' fault. Everyone is booking rooms near the exam centers. The college entrance exam is nothing. Kids these days are so spoiled..."

He handed the room key to Yi Ran, "Here you go. I have to go out to run some errands. I might not be back tonight. I'll call you later."

"Okay."

Yi Ran took the room key and went into the room alone. It was a suite-style room. Yi Ran went into the inner room and rested on the bed for a while. It was almost noon when she leisurely left the hotel and hailed a taxi.

When the driver asked her where she was going, she tilted her head and thought for a moment before finally saying, "I want to eat steamed buns!"

An hour and a half later, with her stomach full of steamed buns, Yiran stood at the intersection looking around. She actually had no idea where she should go, so she randomly hailed a taxi to the shopping street, had a hamburger for dinner, and returned to the hotel dejectedly. Just as she was about to take a shower, she received a call from Han Feng.

"Hello?"

Han Feng's tone on the phone sounded unusually serious. "I'm not going back to the hotel tonight. Lock the door and be careful."

"Okay."

Yiran smiled knowingly at Han Feng's words.

On the other end of the phone, Han Feng was sitting in a bar. He put away his phone and smiled helplessly at He Hui across the table. "That little girl is such a hassle, she insisted on coming with me." "

Then just take her."

He Hui filled Han Feng's glass with beer. "Brother-in-law, I shouldn't have said that, but my sister's been gone for so long, you should think about yourself too. Are you really planning to just stay like this forever? Find a woman!"

"Not really."

Han Feng shook his head. "It's not like I don't have women..."

"Come on."

He Hui lit a cigarette and handed it to Han Feng. "You know what I mean, is sleeping with a woman the same as having a wife? Find a woman to take care of you. Didn't Mom and Dad advise you to find a wife earlier? Brother-in-law, you've been really good to my sister, really. If my wife were gone, I probably wouldn't have lasted this long."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Han Feng raised his glass and clinked it with He Hui's. "You and Xiao Yun are doing well, right?"

"It's alright."

He Hui downed his beer in one gulp. "She's focused on the kids right now, she doesn't have time for me."

"Be careful,"

Han Feng said, filling his glass. "Don't always chat with women like that, or Xiao Yun will find out."

"It's okay,"

He Hui laughed. "As long as I pay my dues, she won't care. Besides..."

He lowered his voice and leaned closer to Han Feng, "Every time I finish surgery, I feel uncomfortable if I don't find a woman to sleep with."

"What kind of problem is that?"

Han Feng chuckled.

"Later, we..."

He Hui lit a cigarette. "I just had surgery this afternoon, and you finished your court hearing this morning, brother-in-law. Shall we find a couple of girls to have some fun?"

"Forget it,"

Han Feng shook his head.

"It's nothing."

He Hui waved his hand. "Last time, my colleague and I performed brain surgery on a patient. Afterwards, we found two women and booked a hotel room to see who could last longer. We had the women lie face down on the edge of the bed, and my colleague and I went at it from behind..."

"Damn!"

Han Feng cursed. "How could you guys do something like that!"

"Hehe."

He Hui chuckled mischievously. "Later, those two women couldn't take it anymore and kept begging us to hurry up. It was fucking interesting."

"Alright, alright."

Han Feng continued drinking. "You guys are too fucking lewd."

"Tell me, what kind do you like? I'll find you one."

He Hui looked at Han Feng. "Anyway, I need to find one later, let's go together!"

Seeing that Han Feng still shook his head, He Hui slapped his forehead. "Damn, I forgot. How could you possibly be interested in those kinds of girls? Look at this..."

He took out his phone, entered the password, opened a photo, and handed it to Han Feng.

Han Feng took the phone and saw a photo of a half-naked woman in her thirties. Her long, black, wavy hair hung down from both sides of her delicate, oval face, covering her left nipple on her high breasts. Her right nipple, like a cherry, stood erect on her full breasts, making one want to grab it immediately.

"Not bad."

Han Feng handed the phone back to He Hui. "Whose wife is she?"

"Our head nurse, isn't she pretty?"

He Hui put the phone away. "It took me almost a year to get her. The most important thing is that she has a way of not getting pregnant, so we don't need to wear condoms. And this woman is surprisingly crazy. My time was definitely well spent."

"What's it to me?"

Han Feng took another sip of his drink. "You do your thing, just find me a place to sleep."

"Let's go take a shower then!"

He Hui pouted, looking at the twenty or so empty bottles on the table. "Perfect for sobering up..."

After leaving the bar, He Hui took Han Feng in a taxi to a bathhouse. The manager in the lobby greeted He Hui with a smile: "Dr. He, are you off today?"

"Yes."

He Hui nodded. "Get me a bigger room, you don't need to worry about anything else."

"Okay."

The supervisor took a key card from behind the counter and handed it to He Hui. "If you need anything, just let me know."

He Hui nodded, then turned around and saw Han Feng staggering towards the changing room. He quickly followed.

After showering, the two went upstairs to the guest room He Hui had booked. Feeling the effects of the alcohol, Han Feng went into the inner room and fell asleep immediately. He Hui sat on the sofa in the outer room, smoked a cigarette, and idly took out his phone. He pulled out the photo he had shown Han Feng before, looked at it for a while, then found the name "Zhang Yan" in his contacts and dialed the number with a wicked grin: "Hey, what are you doing?"

"In the yard."

A woman's sickeningly sweet voice came from the phone. "You remembered me so quickly?"

"On duty?"

He Hui ignored the woman's question and continued.

"No."

The woman's voice was languid. "I was late with my rounds and didn't go back. I stayed in the break room overnight."

"I knew it."

He Hui pressed his face against the phone. "Want to come over and keep me company?"

"Where are you?"

the woman continued.

"I'm..."

He Hui explained where he was, and then said, "Are you coming? If not, I'm going to sleep."

"Okay..."

the woman paused, "Then you'll have to wait a bit."

"Fine, just don't not come."

He Hui hung up the phone, picked up the beer he had ordered earlier, drank a glass, stubbed out his cigarette, lit another, and then tilted his head back to exhale.

When Zhang Yan walked into the room, He Hui had already drunk two bottles of beer. With sleepy eyes, he saw Zhang Yan wearing a bathrobe, and He Hui's mouth almost stretched to his ears. He crossed his legs and said to Zhang Yan, "You've taken a shower?"

"You're already here, why don't you take a shower first?"

Zhang Yan smiled and sat down next to He Hui, picked up his glass and took a sip of beer. "Why did you come here?"

"I came with someone."

He Hui put his arm around Zhang Yan's shoulder and pointed to Han Feng on the bed in the inner room.

"Then why did you call me?"

Zhang Yan only then noticed there was another man in the room. She stared at He Hui and asked, "Why did you call me here?"

"I don't know..."

He Hui looked at the beer and glasses on the table. "I was horny. I just had surgery this afternoon and I'm exhausted, so..."

"I knew it. You're always like this."

Zhang Yan glanced at Han Feng again. "How about we get another room?"

"No need."

He Hui handed Zhang Yan a pack of cigarettes, lit one for her after she took one, and continued, "This is my brother-in-law, not a stranger."

"Your brother-in-law?"

Zhang Yan took a drag of her cigarette. "Isn't your sister?"

"Yes."

He Hui nodded. "My brother-in-law is a lawyer. He came here for a court hearing today. He went to see my parents this afternoon, and we had a few drinks tonight. I said I'd find him a woman, and that's how I brought you here."

"Are you crazy?"

Zhang Yan glared at He Hui. "I'm not a prostitute!"

"Nonsense, where would you find a chicken as pretty as you?"

He Hui kissed Zhang Yan on the lips, his mouth full of smoke, and exhaled, "Didn't you say last time you wanted to do something exciting? And that you wanted to try the feeling of multiple people?"

"You believed me when I was joking?"

Zhang Yan stared blankly at He Hui, "You don't really want the three of you to come together, do you?"

"Yes!"

He Hui hugged Zhang Yan with a half-smile, "I want to see just how slutty you are... Are you coming or not? If not, I'll take you back to your workplace."

"Hmph..."

Zhang Yan stubbed out her cigarette, "Aren't you afraid of getting sick?"

"Doctors aren't afraid of getting sick? I'll cure you."

He Hui reached out and stroked Zhang Yan's calf, "If you don't dare, I'll take you back to find someone else."

"I really don't dare..."

Zhang Yan puffed out her chest, "But, if you can get me drunk..."

"That's easy, isn't it?"

He Hui smiled, picked up a glass and poured Zhang Yan a drink, then asked the waiter for two cases of beer, drinking until his eyes were wide open and he kept burping before realizing that getting a woman drunk was far more complicated than he had imagined.

Although Zhang Yan wasn't as drunk as He Hui had expected, she was definitely not sober. While she still wore the same smile as before, her bathrobe had long since slipped off her shoulders and hung down to her waist, leaving her upper body completely naked. Her full breasts swayed back and forth with her movements.

"Drink some more..."

Zhang Yan's tongue was already out of control as she raised her glass to He Hui. "You can't take it anymore..."

"Why can't I?"

He Hui's words were barely audible to himself, but his hand holding the glass had already reached for Zhang Yan's breasts. However, He Hui had clearly forgotten about the glass; before his fingers even touched Zhang Yan, he flipped the glass over, spilling beer all over her.

"Ouch!"

The cold liquid splashed on her body, and Zhang Yan suddenly stood up and stretched out, her bathrobe falling to the ground. She stood naked in front of He Hui. "What's going on?"

"Heh...heh..."

He Hui smiled crookedly, looking up at the beer dripping down Zhang Yan's body. "I really drank too much today..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt someone moving behind him. He turned around and saw Han Feng, who was completely naked, walking out of the inner room and heading towards the bathroom. As he walked, he looked at He Hui and the naked Zhang Yan in front of him with half-open eyes, his face full of doubt.

"Awake?"

He Hui pointed at Zhang Yan and said to Han Feng, "This is our head nurse, Zhang Yan, and this is my brother-in-law..."

"Oh? Oh."

Han Feng looked Zhang Yan up and down, his eyes still not fully open. "Hmm, beautiful... I'm going to pee."

Watching Han Feng walk towards the bathroom, his penis swaying with his steps, Zhang Yan turned to He Hui and giggled, "Your brother-in-law's is bigger than yours... How much did you drink? He forgot to put on his clothes..."

"You weren't wearing any either?"

He Hui stared at the thick black pubic hair on Zhang Yan's mons pubis.

Seeing He Hui's lewd grin, Zhang Yan froze for a moment, then quickly covered herself, exclaiming, "Why didn't you remind me!"

"You didn't even realize you weren't wearing clothes?"

He Hui stood up, untied his bathrobe, wrapped Zhang Yan inside, and carried her into the inner room. As they lay down on the bed, Zhang Yan, her face flushed with drunkenness, looked up at He Hui: "You really want to..." She

only managed three words before Han Feng returned from the bathroom. Seeing He Hui and Zhang Yan on the bed, he stared for a long time before muttering, "I'll sleep outside."

"You can still sleep?"

He Hui laughed loudly. "Is our head nurse not pretty enough, or are you impotent right now?"

"I'm afraid it's me who's impotent..."

Han Feng looked down at his penis, which was now erect, seemingly refuting his words.

"This..."

Han Feng seemed to hesitate, but his eyes were already open, his gaze moving down from Zhang Yan's flushed face, finally settling on the woman's full mons pubis.

"Come on!"

He Hui shifted his body, threw off his bathrobe, and hugged Zhang Yan's naked body from behind, pressing her bare back against his chest. He reached out and pulled Zhang Yan's long legs forcefully towards her head, whispering in her ear, "You said I couldn't satisfy you last time? This time, I'll make you feel good!"

Pulled forcefully by He Hui, Zhang Yan wrapped her arms around his, her delicate white feet almost touching her cheeks. What was normally a woman's most private part was now her most prominent feature. She didn't speak, only looked at Han Feng, her face showing a complex expression that was hard to tell—a mixture of shyness and anticipation.

"Eh..."

Han Feng muttered again, glancing sideways as he took two steps towards the bed, his gaze never leaving the narrow slit of flesh beneath Zhang Yan's thick pubic hair.

Zhang Yan was tightly held by He Hui on the bed, her legs stretched straight and exposed, her tender labia trembling slightly as they intertwined. Glistening with lustful fluid, the half-open entrance to her vulva seemed to be beckon.

"Come on, brother-in-law,"

He Hui said, his eyes reddening as he looked at Han Feng. "Are you waiting for a beauty to greet you?"

As he spoke, his erect penis pressed against Zhang Yan's back, tickling her skin.

Han Feng finally climbed onto the bed slowly. He stared into Zhang Yan's eyes, seemingly seeking her opinion. Zhang Yan looked back at Han Feng, opened her mouth but didn't speak, her nose twitched, and she exhaled softly.

Seeing Zhang Yan's reaction, Han Feng lifted his penis and gently rubbed it against Zhang Yan's vulva a couple of times. Then, he parted her wet labia with his fingers and inserted the head of his penis into her wet, glistening opening.

"Mmm..."

Zhang Yan hummed softly, releasing her right hand from He Hui's arm. She reached down to her genitals, pinching Han Feng's penis between her index and middle fingers. Her tender labia parted further with this movement, allowing Han Feng's penis to plunge deep into her vagina.

"Tight enough, right?"

He Hui, still holding Zhang Yan's legs, chuckled as he watched Han Feng's penis disappear into her vagina.

"Shut up!"

Zhang Yan turned to He Hui, lifting her round, white buttocks to press Han Feng's glans against her clitoris. She then contracted her lower body, gripping Han Feng's thick penis tightly against her vaginal walls.

Han Feng didn't speak. He knelt before Zhang Yan, pressing down on the back of her thighs, which had twisted from He Hui's pull. He slowly withdrew his penis slightly from Zhang Yan's vagina before thrusting it back in.

"Oh..."

Zhang Yan groaned, stretching out her hands. This time, her slender hands grasped Han Feng's wrists, and she began to actively pull Han Feng's body towards her.

Having gained the woman's acceptance, Han Feng finally relaxed and began to thrust rapidly. His body slapped against Zhang Yan's mons pubis with a "slap, slap" sound. Zhang Yan's body swayed with Han Feng's thrusts, and fine beads of sweat quickly appeared on her fair skin. She opened her mouth and cried out incessantly, "Eee-yah-yah."

Han Feng, clearly less energetic than usual after drinking, gradually slowed down after a few dozen thrusts. At this moment, He Hui also released Zhang Yan's legs, placing his hands on Zhang Yan's full breasts and kneading them incessantly, causing Zhang Yan's body to twitch.

After two more forceful thrusts, Han Feng used his arm to lift Zhang Yan's hips, turning her soft body over so she was kneeling on the bed. Zhang Yan spread her long legs in a V-shape, her vulva, recently violated by Han Feng, slightly open, a thin stream of fluid dripping from her pink flesh onto the bed.

Han Feng slapped Zhang Yan's buttocks hard, then his penis once again tore open her lower body, penetrating her delicate passage. Zhang Yan cried out "Ah!" but before she could continue moaning, her lips touched another erect penis. Taking

He Hui's penis into her mouth, Zhang Yan rested her hands on He Hui's legs, moving her head up and down as she swallowed. He Hui grabbed Zhang Yan's swaying breasts with one hand, pinching her nipples, while his other hand gathered her long hair. As Zhang Yan lowered her penis into his mouth, he pressed her head down towards his lower body.

The skin on Zhang Yan's cheeks stung slightly from the prickling of He Hui's pubic hair, but she wasn't paying attention to that at the moment. A penis almost reaching her throat was moving in and out of her mouth while another penis inside her vagina was repeatedly pounding against her clitoris like a piston. Intense pleasure surged through her, and her hands, which had been gripping He Hui's thighs, slipped off onto the bed, tearing at the sheets with all her might.

As a woman with a strong libido, Zhang Yan was always incredibly passionate with He Hui, but this was the first time she'd been sandwiched between two men, both penetrating her vagina and mouth simultaneously. Her vaginal fluids were already overflowing, her buttocks clenching and twisting, her vagina seeming to swallow He Hui's penis whole, like a small mouth trying to swallow it completely. Her head movements became increasingly vigorous, and Zhang Yan felt as if He Hui's penis had twice penetrated her throat.

Unlike Su Ting's passion and Gu Wanqing's gentleness, Han Feng's thrusting into Zhang Yan was purely a release of animalistic lust. Under the influence of alcohol, he no longer cared about the woman's feelings. His fingers, gripping Zhang Yan's buttocks, dug deep into her flesh, and his penis pounded back and forth in her tender vagina like a pestle.

As Han Feng began his final thrust, Zhang Yan spat out He Hui's penis, moaning loudly. The tender flesh of her vaginal walls contracted incessantly, and her lower abdomen rose and fell with it. He Hui grabbed Zhang Yan's hair, looked at her flushed face before her orgasm, and kissed her on the lips. The moment their tongues intertwined, Zhang Yan's body trembled violently, and a gush of hot liquid spurted from her vagina, drenching Han Feng's penis. Han Feng thrust forward, ejaculating all the semen he had been holding back into Zhang Yan's uterus.

Han Feng withdrew his still-throbbing penis from Zhang Yan's vagina. Looking down, he saw that Zhang Yan's labia were stuck to her thighs with thick fluid, and the pink labia at the edge of her open vagina were still trembling slightly. A strand of cloudy semen was slowly overflowing from inside, flowing onto Zhang Yan's dark pubic hair.

"Was it good?"

He Hui cupped Zhang Yan's face, looking at the sweat dripping from her forehead. "Want to do it again?"

Zhang Yan didn't answer He Hui's question, but nodded breathlessly.

"Then sit on top!"

He Hui leered and straightened up, supporting Zhang Yan's wet buttocks with both hands as he moved her lower body forward towards his penis. As Zhang Yan's lower body moved forward, her upper body involuntarily leaned back, naturally resting against Han Feng, who had just sat down.

Kneeling on either side of He Hui with trembling legs, Zhang Yan lifted her lower body, reached out to guide He Hui's erect penis, and slowly sat down on it, aiming it at her ravaged vagina. He Hui's glans brushed against the tender walls that Han Feng had just ravaged. Zhang Yan opened her mouth and inhaled, relaxing her vagina to allow He Hui's engorged penis to penetrate deep into her body.

Feeling the glans pressing against Zhang Yan's clitoris, He Hui squeezed her hip bone hard. Her

vagina, which had just been attacked by Han Feng, was now exceptionally sensitive. Zhang Yan felt as if every pore on her body had opened up, and the lingering pleasure instantly engulfed her body once more. She slowly twisted her hips, rotating and rubbing against He Hui's body. The newly gushing vaginal fluid mixed with Han Feng's semen leaked from Zhang Yan's body, quickly soaking the white sheets beneath the three of them.

Having released his energy, Han Feng was clearly exhausted, but he still embraced Zhang Yan from behind, his hands moving back and forth over her breasts, occasionally pinching her nipples, stimulating Zhang Yan, who was still moving back and forth on He Hui's body, to cry out in pain.

After a while, Zhang Yan seemed no longer satisfied with such small movements and began to actively raise and lower her body. He Hui's penis moved in and out of her vagina with the thrusting of Zhang Yan's buttocks. When Zhang Yan was sweating profusely and wanted to stop, He Hui sat up and pushed Zhang Yan's body down onto the bed.

Spreading Zhang Yan's legs, He Hui then began a series of violent thrusts. Zhang Yan swayed her body, trying to slow down He Hui's impact, but her body was held down by Han Feng beside her. Han Feng's hands were still on Zhang Yan's breasts, the two large mounds of flesh already flattened into two pancakes.

"Help...I'm going to die..."

Zhang Yan cried out intermittently. He Hui and Han Feng exchanged a glance, each with a somewhat wicked smile on their faces. He Hui continued to thrust into Zhang Yan's honey hole, while Han Feng turned Zhang Yan's face and pressed his limp penis against her lips.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Yan took Han Feng's penis into her mouth. The taste of semen and vaginal fluid immediately excited her even more. As she sucked on Han Feng's penis, her vagina contracted repeatedly, intensifying the pleasure of being penetrated by He Hui. Soon, Zhang Yan's entire body, which had been slightly flushed, seemed to be veiled in a red glow.

This reaction clearly fueled He Hui's desire. He wrapped Zhang Yan's legs together in front of his stomach and pushed them forward, thrusting into her with all his might. Zhang Yan's voice was now almost a sob, but her swaying body and dazed expression clearly showed that she was experiencing an exceptionally pleasurable climax.

The moment He Hui's semen ejaculated into Zhang Yan's vagina, her body jerked violently up and down, her thighs convulsing uncontrollably, her arms outstretched gripping the edge of the bed, and even her toes curling in spasms.

He Hui withdrew his penis from Zhang Yan's vagina and patted her genitals. His hand made a "splat" sound as it passed. Zhang Yan groaned and rubbed her legs against He Hui's right hand, then closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths, her surging body gradually calming down.

The three of them remained still after the encounter, sleeping intertwined on the bed. Throughout the night, Han Feng's hand never left Zhang Yan's breasts, while He Hui constantly touched her genitals, even pinching her labia a few times in his sleep.

When Han Feng woke up, it was already past ten in the morning. Zhang Yan, naked, was still fast asleep beside him. Han Feng went out into the outer room and saw He Hui smoking. Seeing Han Feng get up, He Hui pointed to Zhang Yan inside: "This woman is pretty good, isn't she?"

Han Feng nodded. He Hui continued, "I have surgery this afternoon, so I won't keep you company. Let me know in advance next time you come."

"Okay."

Han Feng nodded again. "I'm going back today. You should go home and spend more time with your parents when you have time; the old folks need this."

"I know."

He Hui handed Han Feng a cigarette. "Don't worry, I'll go back often."

"Don't always look for other women; be careful Xiao Yun finds out,"

Han Feng added.

"Okay, brother-in-law, you're really long-winded."

He Hui stood up and lit a cigarette for Han Feng. "I'll leave after I pay the bill, I'll call you later."

He opened the door, turned back to Han Feng and smiled. "There's still time, why don't you go have some more fun?"

"Get lost!"

Han Feng raised his foot as if to kick him, and He Hui quickly ran out and pushed the door shut.

After going to the bathroom, Han Feng returned to the inner room, sat on the bed, looked at the woman in front of him, frowned, and took a couple of puffs of his cigarette. Perhaps because of the stimulation from the cigarette, Zhang Yan slowly opened her eyes. When she saw Han Feng, she smiled slightly.

Seeing Zhang Yan like this,

Han Feng's penis suddenly became hard. He shifted his body and lay down next to Zhang Yan, reaching out to hug the woman's naked body. When Han Feng leaned close to Zhang Yan's cherry lips, the seemingly dazed Zhang Yan actually took the initiative to meet him, her breasts swaying and pressing against Han Feng's chest. Han Feng immediately rolled over and pinned Zhang Yan down.

The moment Han Feng's glans touched Zhang Yan's genitals, he was somewhat surprised to find that Zhang Yan's vulva was wet again.

Holding Zhang Yan's soft body, Han Feng slowly slid his penis into Zhang Yan's honey hole. As he gently thrust, Zhang Yan wrapped her legs around Han Feng's body. Just as Han Feng was about to kiss Zhang Yan again, Zhang Yan's phone rang at an inopportune moment.

Han Feng stopped, and Zhang Yan reached out and took the phone, holding it to her ear while simultaneously lifting her buttocks. Han Feng then continued thrusting, his glans hitting Zhang Yan's clitoris. Zhang Yan's brows furrowed slightly, revealing an expression of enjoyment, and she pressed the answer button: "Hello?"

Han Feng couldn't hear what was being said on the other end of the line, nor did he care. His penis moved inside Zhang Yan's body, and he heard Zhang Yan say into the phone, "At work, going to the ward in a bit... um, okay... bye, husband."

As soon as she said "husband," Han Feng suddenly thrust hard twice into Zhang Yan's vagina. Zhang Yan cried out "Ah!" after hanging up the phone, followed by repeated moans of "uh-oh." She reached out and hugged Han Feng, her lower body twitching a few times, her buttocks tightly gripping Han Feng's penis. Han Feng ejaculated inside Zhang Yan's body amidst her moans.

Holding Han Feng's still-erect penis in her arms, Zhang Yan rolled over and lay in his embrace, looking up at him. After a long while, she finally asked, "Um... what's your name? Director He seems to have forgotten to mention it yesterday..."

Hearing Zhang Yan ask his name, Han Feng was stunned for a moment, then laughed. He reached out and squeezed Zhang Yan's breast: "My surname is Han, Han Feng."

When Zhang Yan left, Han Feng's body felt like it was about to fall apart. This woman was indeed as crazy as He Hui had described. Lying on the bed, he lit a cigarette. The faces of Su Ting and Gu Wanqing flashed through his mind, then he remembered the absurd things that had happened last night. He slapped himself hard across the face before slowly getting up, putting on his bathrobe, and leaving.

After taking a shower and leaving the bathhouse, Han Feng felt much better. He glanced at his watch and realized it was already afternoon. He bought a hamburger at a fast-food restaurant, got into his car, and dialed Yi Ran's number: "Where are you?"

"I want to ride the Ferris wheel, are you coming?" Yi Ran

's voice on the phone sounded like a little girl's.

"Okay...maybe."

Han Feng hung up and shook his head, quickly stuffing the hamburger into his stomach. He parked the car at the spot Yi Ran had mentioned and walked towards the Ferris wheel. Yi Ran

was indeed there. Today she was wearing a beige short skirt with a small neckline and a fake collar with a large bow. Han Feng looked her up and down for a while, then smiled and asked, "Really want to ride?"

Yi Ran nodded. Han Feng bought the tickets, and the two of them sat in the transparent cabin of the Ferris wheel. When Yi Ran sat opposite Han Feng, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of her two snow-white legs, frowned, and turned his head to look out the window.

"Where did you go yesterday?"

Yiran asked casually, looking out the window at the scenery.

"Did something naughty,"

Han Feng replied, gazing at the river. "What about you? What did you do?"

"Nothing much, just wandered around,"

Yiran answered. "I'm not really interested in tourist attractions; just walking around was fine."

"Oh."

Han Feng didn't say anything more. His gaze swept over Yiran again, and he suddenly remembered He Ying.

Years ago, he and He Ying had ridden this Ferris wheel together. The weather that day was just as nice as today. He Ying was also wearing a skirt that was practically too short. When the Ferris wheel was halfway up, He Ying deliberately spread her legs, revealing her cute underwear with a suggestive little bear drawn on it…

"What are you thinking about?" Yiran

asked curiously, noticing Han Feng's absent-mindedness.

"Nothing,"

Han Feng shook his head.

Yiran's breasts were still full, just like He Ying's back then. Han Feng remembered that day when the Ferris wheel reached its highest point, He Ying blushed and unbuttoned her blouse, her breasts bouncing out like two little white rabbits, dazzlingly bright in the sunlight.

"Shut your dog eyes!"

Seeing Han Feng staring unblinkingly at her chest, Yiran raised her hand and slapped Han Feng on the head. "Look outside!"

"Oh."

Han Feng snapped out of his daze, turning his gaze away from Yi Ran. "Sorry, I was thinking about something."

"Didn't you say you weren't thinking about anything?" Yi Ran

pressed. "You're acting a bit strange today..."

"I'm tired."

Han Feng replied. "Shall we go home tonight?"

"Tomorrow, please." Yi Ran

thought for a moment. "I'd like to do some shopping tonight, okay?"

"Whatever."

Han Feng shrugged. "We've finished our business anyway, so today and tomorrow don't matter. Whatever you want."

"Then you can be my driver."

Yi Ran pointed at Han Feng. "Don't tell me you're going out to do something shady again."

"Nothing else."

Han Feng's gaze returned to Yi Ran's flawless face. "Can I ask you for a favor?"

"What is it? Why are you suddenly being so serious..." Yi

Ran paused, taken aback.

Han Feng smiled and leaned closer to Yi Ran's face: "Don't move!"

"Huh?"

Before Yi Ran could react, Han Feng suddenly kissed her cheek lightly, then sat back down. Caught off guard by his sudden kiss, Yi Ran's face immediately turned ugly. She raised her hand to slap Han Feng's face, but Han Feng didn't dodge at all; instead, his face showed an unusually calm expression. Yi Ran was momentarily unsure whether to slap him or not.

"Thank you!"

Han Feng said again, seemingly out of nowhere.

"Slap!"

Yi Ran's hand finally landed on Han Feng's face, but instead of anger, she said indignantly, "You're asking for it!"

"Heh..."

Han Feng covered his face, "I think so too."

"Be serious, uncle."

Yi Ran sighed, "Is it fun to take advantage of women?"

"Yeah."

Han Feng nodded seriously, "I want to discuss something with you... could you not slap my face next time?"

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