[The Family Affairs of the Land and Resources Bureau Director] Episode 4

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Episode 4
Throughout the journey, A-Yong's penis remained erect. Normally, the Viagra he had taken before setting off would
take effect some time later, but the pleasure from his revelry with Gao Lu in the early hours of the morning still lingered in
every cell of his body.
Gao Lu stretched out her long, shapely legs, her high heels billowing, her thong still clinging to her body,
soaked with her gushing fluids—these erotic scenes were like the most beautiful erotic dream. Moreover, Gao Lu's unrestrained
moans still echoed in his ears.
Aside from all-night sex parties, A-Yong rarely took drugs like Viagra. After all, he was
young and strong, and most women were no problem for him. However, perhaps Gao Lu's needs were too strong, or perhaps Gao Lu was simply too
alluring, A-Yong felt that without medication, it would be difficult to satisfy her.
The revelry in the early hours of the morning was interrupted by a mysterious and aloof beautiful woman, which might not be a bad thing.
Having made ample preparations, A-Yong was confident that he could completely conquer Gao Lu this time.
A-Yong could tell that although Gao Lu had readily allowed him to have sex with her, she wasn't the kind of promiscuous woman who would sleep with anyone
. This kind of woman spent her whole life waiting for her prince charming. Even after marriage and children, she would still have
the heart of a young girl, yearning for love, not just pure sex.
A-Yong had no intention of constantly indulging her. Last night, he had only feigned affection to seduce
her; he had no time for love games. Today, he planned to use drugs to bring Gao Lu to the peak of lust with repeated orgasms
, engaging her in all sorts of shameful and lewd games, ultimately making her his sex slave.
He was preoccupied with how to torture and sexually abuse this innocent, long-legged young woman, which explained why A-Yong's penis
remained erect. A-Wei, following behind him, had a different idea.
If A-Yong was in a good mood and invited him to have sex with Gao Lu, he would gladly oblige; they had done this kind of
thing many times before. If A-Yong insisted on not letting him get involved, he had a backup plan—his phone had a high-resolution camera,
and he would secretly take lewd photos of Gao Lu and A-Yong. Gao Lu seemed like a respectable woman; he could use these
lewd photos to blackmail her, leaving her no choice but to comply.
A-Yong and A-Wei, each with their own ulterior motives, arrived at the Eden Hotel. To A-Yong's surprise, the hotel
was very well-managed, requiring a phone call to the room: "Hello, Ms. Zhang, two guests are looking for you…
Oh, okay…" The front desk manager gestured for A-Yong and A-Wei to go upstairs. A-Wei felt extremely uncomfortable;
he had initially thought it would be a place where he could take advantage of the situation, but now he was caught in a dilemma.
Seeing his pitiful state, A-Yong said, "You can hide in the fire escape for a while. In half an hour, I'll try to open the door a crack." A-Wei nodded, feeling extremely frustrated. Fortunately, being of average appearance 　　, he was usually submissive
in order to get a share of the profits.
Besides, the responsibility this time was his own; who told him to be so foolish?
A-Yong arrived at room 518 and knocked.
"Come in." The voice sounded unfamiliar; perhaps he'd caught a cold? A-Yong pushed the door open, only to find the room
much larger than he'd imagined. It was a high-end residential-style business suite, fully equipped, not a typical
standard room. He simply left the door ajar and walked into the luxuriously decorated living room.
"Hmm!" A woman was gracefully walking towards him through the floor-to-ceiling window, causing him to gasp in surprise.
This stunning beauty had her black hair styled in a bun, wearing a leopard-print lingerie set. Although it was a one-piece, the top and
bottom were connected by very little fabric. The leopard-print top itself didn't have a crotch; instead, it
was openwork, and in that openwork area, she wore a small black lace panty. Her two large breasts and
her ample pubic area were barely covered!
But she was wearing a pair of black fishnet stockings under her leopard-print bodysuit,
revealing her voluptuous thighs. On her nearly 20-centimeter burgundy high heels, she looked like a towering mountain of flesh, swaying
precariously. Her large, fleshy breasts trembled like giant jelly balls.
Ah Yong's penis was rock hard, almost bursting out of his jeans. He'd slept with countless women,
but this was the first time he'd seen such a ripe, alluring woman!
Of course, amidst his surging lust, a sliver of reason remained: this was a mature woman,
not Gao Lu at all! Had he entered the wrong room? Could such an encounter really be possible?
Ah Yong's mind was consumed by lust, his blood boiling; he couldn't think straight. For a moment, he was simply staring greedily
at the woman's approaching body. The cleavage between her large breasts was so deep he could bury himself in it, and
the area between her thighs was bulging and full. The thighs, free of stockings, with their rolls of flesh,
were also alluring.
Ah Yong's breathing became increasingly rapid. Suddenly, the woman took a few steps in front of him, placed her leopard-print
gloved hand on his waist, deftly unbuckled his belt, and unzipped his zipper. The silk of the glove was exceptionally
high-quality, and the feeling of it gliding against his skin was incredibly comfortable.
Ah Yong almost lost his ability to think, watching helplessly as the woman knelt on one knee beneath him, her gloved
fingers lightly manipulating him until they reached into his crotch, pulled aside his underwear, and pulled out his already hard penis!
"Ah!" Even through the gloves, A-Yong could feel the warmth and softness of the woman's palms. He was still
savoring the unique sensation when the woman suddenly opened her mouth, extended her delicate tongue, and began licking A-Yong's glans
!
"Ah, oh, oh..." As her soft tongue, moist with saliva, fiercely slid across the sensitive glans and urethral opening
, A-Yong felt a jolt of electric pleasure coursing through his body.
Around the same time, the Viagra he had taken before leaving began to take effect, making his
penis increasingly thick and hard. The woman glanced at A-Yong, her eyes filled with approval.
Then, her two gloved hands gripped A-Yong's penis tightly, and her tongue again
fiercely licked the glans and urethral opening, licking faster and faster, making a "squeak, squeak, squeak" sound. Her delicate tongue
swept across the tip of his penis like a storm.
Through the thin veil speckled with black dots, A-Yong couldn't see the woman's face or expression, but he could see that her
small lips, which were licking the head of her penis, were covered in thick, smoky rouge, making her exceptionally alluring.
He couldn't resist reaching out and lifting the woman's veil. She appeared to be around forty years old, heavily made up
, with delicate features and a seductive expression, exuding the allure of a mature woman. Moreover, this woman seemed vaguely familiar—
ah—wasn't this the old woman who interrupted his lovemaking with Gao Lu this morning?
"It's you?" A-Yong's penis trembled slightly with his trembling voice.
The woman raised her face, smiled sweetly at A-Yong, and stood up. The woman, wearing 20-centimeter heels
, was about the same height as A-Yong. She placed one hand on A-Yong's handsome face and the other hand on his crotch, grasping his
somewhat deflated penis. She smiled gently, "What? Disappointed?" "No, oh, no…" A-Yong's mind
was in turmoil, and the woman's right hand skillfully and quickly stroking his penis made him even more incoherent.
"Silly boy, you can call me Sister Lan." This Sister Lan was Gao Lu's mother-in-law, Qin Lan, the deputy director of the Municipal Development and Reform Commission
. After catching A-Yong cheating in bed in the early hours of the morning and kicking him out, she pretended to be his daughter-in-law and invited him over.
The usually dignified Director Qin Lan, who sat upright and composed in meetings, now flirted
with handsome men after putting on heavy makeup—it was hard to believe this was the same person. No wonder A-Yong didn't recognize
her at first.
"Sister Lan…" A-Yong gasped, "You're so beautiful!" "Really? You have
such a sweet tongue." Qin Lan pressed her voluptuous body against A-Yong's firm chest, her large breasts bobbing inside her leopard-print bra.
"Oh!" The oldest woman A-Yong had ever been with was over 35; after that was his forbidden zone
, he considered it past its prime, meaningless. But this woman, clearly over forty, gave him
an unprecedented thrill. He let out a strange cry and reached out to pull the older woman, Qin Lan, into his arms.
Qin Lan giggled, "Ayong, it's your turn to make your sister feel good!" Ayong didn't answer; his actions
spoke volumes—he ripped open her leopard-print bra, revealing Qin Lan's two slightly sagging, snow-white, full breasts
. Qin Lan's breasts were certainly not those of a young girl; her large nipples were a deep purplish-black, standing erect,
yet they looked incredibly alluring to Ayong at that moment. He took one into his mouth and began to suck greedily.
"Oh, oh, oh, good little brother, it feels so good to suckle your sister's breasts..." Qin Lan moaned, encouraging Ayong to
use his mouth and hands even more impulsively, ravaging Qin Lan's two breasts, which had been played with by men countless times.
Qin Lan, her plump body writhing from A Yong's ministrations, gradually grew tired. She
grabbed one of A Yong's hands and pulled it between her legs, crying, "Sister's so itchy! Quick, stop the itch!" A Yong, never having seen
such a seductive old hag, found it both novel and exciting. He complied, reaching under her leopard-print lingerie
and pulling aside her panties, inserting his fingers into Qin Lan's vagina.
Qin Lan let out a loud cry, then greeted him with a loud "You naughty little brother, using your fingers on sister, you're so bad
!" A Yong, emboldened by her coquettishness, said, "I'll fuck you, you slutty sister! Oh, oh, oh, fuck, fuck, I'll stab
you to death!" Qin Lan's plump legs swung wildly as she was penetrated, then she suddenly grabbed A Yong's arm, "Stop thrusting, use your mouth,
suck it out for sister!" Although A Yong was a seasoned pro, he didn't particularly enjoy giving women oral sex. Sometimes
, when flirting with a woman he'd just met, he would use every trick in the book. Once a woman is hooked, she's the one
who serves him. But faced with Qin Lan's orders, he willingly, even gleefully, squatted down and knelt
before her.
Qin Lan raised her left leg, placing her high heel on A Yong's shoulder, and pulled down her panties slightly. A
Yong immediately noticed the woman's pubic hair was ridiculously thick, in stiff, bushy clumps.
A Yong found it incredibly arousing, and without a second thought, he leaned in, opened his mouth, and pressed it against Qin Lan's two
purplish-red labia, beginning to lick and kiss them.
"Ahhh, so good, good brother, stick your tongue inside your sister's old cunt!" Qin Lan continued to command . To be honest, although Qin Lan's old cunt was well-maintained, it was, after all, old, and had been frequently 　　penetrated by different men without condoms, so it had long since become somewhat deformed and lost its charm
. 　　When A-Yong pressed his nose close to 　　Qin Lan's vulva, ready to insert his tongue, a strong, pungent odor of an old woman assaulted his nostrils. But A-Yong seemed to find it incredibly stimulating; his tongue, without hesitation, plunged into Qin Lan 's 　　wet, gushing vulva, beginning to roam freely between the vaginal walls. 　　As A-Yong forcefully assaulted Qin Lan's old cunt, her stiff pubic hair brushed against his delicate, woman-like 　　face, further confusing him and making his tongue lick even more impulsively. 　　"Oh...so good...oh...good brother, deeper, ah...yes, oh..." 　　With a series of wild cries, Qin Lan's large hips trembled, and torrents of vaginal fluid gushed out like a tidal wave. Her urethra 　　suddenly opened, and the gushing fluid shot out, soaking Ah Yong's carefully styled hair 　　. For a moment, Ah Yong couldn't even open his eyes, only able to endure the torrential downpour of Qin Lan's old slut's fluids! 　　Perhaps it was only two or three seconds, perhaps it really was a long time; in any case, when Ah Yong wiped his face in a disheveled state and 　　reopened his eyes, he felt an indescribable stimulation and pleasure, along with a sense of exhaustion. 　　This feeling was unprecedented. Even though he hadn't actually begun to penetrate the woman's vagina, when Qin Lan's 　　urethra gushed out due to orgasm, Ah Yong also experienced an orgasmic sensation, followed by 　　the weakness that comes after ejaculation. It was as if he had finally brought Qin Lan to orgasm, feeling a sense of accomplishment and relief 　　. 　　A-Yong couldn't explain what was happening, but he enjoyed the feeling. After her orgasm, Qin Lan sat 　　on the carpet, pulling A-Yong into her arms, her large breasts pressed against her skin. A-Yong rested his face against her breasts, thinking, "So 　　this is what it feels like to serve a woman." 　　But reality was cruel. Qin Lan didn't rest for long before immediately reaching out and grasping A-Yong's penis again 　　. "Hmm? Why is it a little soft? This won't do!" Qin Lan said, beginning a vigorous massage. 　　Her fingers, clad in thin leopard-print gloves, deftly pinched, kneaded, and stroked, quickly making A-Yong's penis hard again .i=63> As before. 　　Ah Yong made "mmm" sounds like he was being affectionate, but he hadn't enjoyed it for long before Qin Lan stopped moving.

She placed him on the carpet, spread her legs, and straddled A-Yong.
A-Yong felt a sudden pressure, as if he were being raped. Qin Lan reached out and
parted her thick labia majora, revealing her slightly lighter-colored labia minora, her vagina opening like a bottomless pit. Then,
with a downward thrust of her large buttocks, she enveloped A-Yong's penis.
This wasn't the tightest vagina A-Yong had ever fucked, but it was definitely the wettest and most wanton. No, to be precise, A-Yong
was being fucked by this old woman, and he was enjoying it immensely. Qin Lan reached up and untied
her hair, her breasts swaying wildly outside her leopard-print bra, her long hair dancing in sync.
Most stimulating was her massive, millstone-like buttocks, moving up and down, using her cunt as
a toy to play with A-Yong's penis, manipulating and teasing it.
Like most men, A-Yong, when fucking a woman, at most let out heavy breathing; he actually uttered very
few words. But for some reason, when Qin Lan was fucking him from above, he made a lot of noises
: "Oh, sister, you're so amazing, ahhh!" "Ah...ah...darling...big
dick brother...sister feels so good...sister is going to fuck you to death..." "Ahhhh, sister, I can't take it anymore
, ohhh!" "Good brother, wait for sister, sister is going to cum too, awww!" A tall
, handsome guy being pushed down, and a mountain of flesh, utterly wanton. The two of them fought countless
rounds, simultaneously letting out indistinct roars, both reaching the peak of lust!
After a short adjustment, A Yong's penis stood erect again, and this time he climbed onto Qin Lan. Qin Lan
opened her legs to welcome him, and when she hugged A Yong, he seemed small again, like an
excavator struggling to dig up a mountain. However, this mountain wasn't made of rock, but rather a heap of flesh
!
This heap of flesh writhed beneath A-Yong, uttering strange cries and lewd words, quickly engulfing him in another wave of lustful climax.
And so, A-Yong ejaculated five times in a row! The once talkative man could only silently fuck Qin Lan,
like an ox plowing a field. Qin Lan, however, begged for mercy, "Ah...ah...you...how can you be so...powerful
...oh...oh...I...can't take it anymore...ah...please spare me..." And so, amidst Qin
Lan's pleas for mercy, A-Yong ejaculated for the sixth time! A-Yong's limp penis slid out of Qin Lan's old vagina,
the semen seeping from her vagina almost transparent. It seemed A-Yong was truly out of ammunition. When Qin Lan's hand
touched A Yong's penis again, A Yong gasped, "Sister, I really can't take it anymore..." Qin Lan smiled slightly , "Then call your accomplice out." "What accomplice?" A Yong wasn't pretending to be stupid; 　　he was exhausted and dizzy
from all the fucking , and he didn't remember that he had come with two people. 　　Qin Lan gave him a disdainful look and waved towards the outside of the hall, "Come out." A 　　sleazy young man with features somewhat like a rat walked out, his casual shorts loose and slightly damp. Needless to say, this 　　was A Yong's accomplice, A Wei. At this moment, A Wei looked at A Yong awkwardly, but A Yong didn't have the strength to greet him, 　　let alone smooth things over for him. 　　Qin Lan asked with amusement, "You've been watching?" "Yes." A Wei looked nervously at this very imposing 　　old woman. 　　"Come here, I'm not going to eat you." Qin Lan smiled smugly. 　　Awei glanced at Ayong, who was happy to be rescued and nodded. Awei moved closer to Qin Lan 　　. Qin Lan was still wearing those irresistibly sexy gloves. She reached out and slipped her hand 　　inside Awei's loose shorts, touching a wet, limp penis. 　　"You came? Hmm?" Qin Lan's lips twitched. 　　"Mmm." Awei nodded, wishing he could disappear into the carpet. When he first saw Qin Lan, he was 　　just as surprised and shocked as Ayong. Moreover, the shockwave that followed was something Ayong couldn't compare to. Ayong 　　was, after all, involved, while Awei, as an observer, had witnessed Qin Lan's various seductive acts, which 　　was truly overwhelming. He had initially considered rushing in and joining Ayong in having sex with the woman, but later, engrossed in watching, 　　he only cared about masturbating. 　　"How many times did you ejaculate?" Qin Lan asked. 　　"Three times, um, four times? I don't remember," Awei answered awkwardly. 　　"Ha!" Qin Lan said, "I was hoping you'd come and play with your older sister, looks like you're useless again." Awei 　　's face turned liver-colored, and he suddenly blurted out, "I, I can use my mouth!" Qin Lan laughed, "You like using 　　your mouth?" "Yes, no, no. I, I like to suck you..." Awei stammered. 　　Qin Lan had a thought, licked her lips, lifted her buttocks, sat on the leather sofa, put her thighs 　　on the armrests, and completely exposed her mature vulva, a large clump of pubic hair hanging with large drops of vaginal fluid. 　　She lay down, and through her two big breasts, smiled brightly at the stunned Awei, "Come and lick your older sister. 　　" Awei stumbled, knelt in front of the sofa, opened his mouth and brought it to Qin Lan's vulva. A-Yong, leaning to one side 　　, stared wide-eyed—anyone who wasn't blind could see that Qin Lan's vagina was not only filled with streams of pungent, lustful 　　fluid, but also brimming with the remnants of A-Yong's ejaculation. This A-Wei really didn't mind the filth! 　　"Mmm...oh...ah...ah...you bad guy...I didn't realize your tongue skills were so good..." Just 　　as A-Yong was feeling aroused, Qin Lan began to moan. 　　Encouraged by Qin Lan, A-Wei licked even more vigorously, the point where his tongue met Qin Lan's vagina 　　making a smacking sound. This made Qin Lan start masturbating while touching her large breasts, "I'm going to die... 　　hmph...hmph...you little rascal...ouch...licking the core..." A-Wei felt his blood rushing through his body, His penis was already erect, and he was frantically licking her vulva while pressing down on Qin Lan's clitoris and 　　rubbing it hard. 　　Qin Lan's body twisted violently, "You little bastard, you're going to kill me... Oh... Oh... Oh... Hum 　　... So good... So comfortable... Oh... Oh... Oh..." Qin Lan's big buttocks swayed, and her lower body gushed 　　out gushing lustful fluid, completely wetting Ah Wei's face.

The silly boy looked up at Qin Lan smugly. Qin Lan suddenly felt that his face, covered in her bodily fluids,
was even more handsome, and strangely familiar. Her heart skipped a beat. She took off her leopard-print gloves, her soft fingers stroking
Awei's cheek, and gently asked, "What's your name?" "Yu Xiaowei, everyone calls me Awei,"
Awei answered honestly. Ayong frowned.
"Yu Xiaowei, a good name... I want to call you Xiaowei!" Qin Lan said.
"Hmm, can I call you sister then?" Awei asked.
"Of course, you can even call me auntie!" Qin Lan giggled.
"Sister Lan isn't that old..." Awei shook his head.
"Calling me auntie doesn't mean you're old, it can also be a nickname," Qin Lan stared at Awei's face and added quietly
, "If you like, you can even call me mom!" At Qin Lan's age, having given birth to a son like Awei
was actually more than enough. Looking at the mature woman, Awei suddenly sensed the tenderness
and expectation in her eyes and couldn't help but murmur, "Mom!" "Oh, you rascal!" Qin Lan suddenly felt
a heat in her vagina, and a clear stream of lustful fluid flowed out.
Awei's eyes widened, his lower body becoming alarmingly erect, pushing up his pants. Qin Lan glanced at him seductively, rolled off
the sofa, and, holding his shoulders, said gently, "Come on, let's go to the room." Awei waited for Qin Lan to sway
her large buttocks and lead the shorter Awei into the bedroom. Awei wanted to protest, but his body was weak and he had no strength.
A few minutes later, Qin Lan's wanton moans echoed from the bedroom: "Ah... Xiao Wei... my dear son
... I feel so good... umm... umm... oh... it's hitting my pussy... so beautiful... big cock
son... hitting my... clitoris..." A Yong involuntarily began to masturbate. Qin Lan's
juices were so abundant that even through her constant moans, the "gurgling"
sounds of her being penetrated could be heard. After an unknown amount of time, Qin Lan's cries became hysterical: "Ah... ah... A Wei
... A Wei... Mom can't take it anymore... ah... I'm coming... I'm coming for my big cock son..."
The sounds of their struggle in the room gradually subsided, replaced by the heavy breathing of A Wei and Qin Lan. A Yong felt his penis
harden again, almost unbelievable to himself. He rushed into the bedroom, penis erect…
The three men and women, lost in their lust, were completely unaware that lunchtime had long passed. They fed only on their desires,
turning this Sunday into a day of debauchery.
As the evening glow painted the sky, Qin Lan, wearing sunglasses and a conservative formal suit, arrived at the hotel's underground
parking lot. She needed to return to her apartment before dark to prepare for the new week that would begin the next day. As
the head of a key department vital to the national economy and people's livelihood, she had heavy official duties to attend to.
However, behind her serious exterior lay a strange and sarcastic smile. She enjoyed this kind
of life. She enjoyed still possessing enough assets to charm young men. As for her husband, Zhang
Dali, that useless old lecher, what did he have besides money and power?
Qin Lan got into the driver's seat and started the car. Just then, her phone rang.
"Huh? It's Lulu? What's wrong? What? You changed your mind?" Qin Lan's voice rose eight octaves.
Before Gao Lu on the other end of the phone could finish speaking, she launched into a tirade: "The money's already been given, what's the point of saying this now? What,
you don't want the money back? Fool, this isn't about the money... Anyway, I'm driving." Shortly after hanging up, Qin
Lan suddenly remembered something. With one hand on the car and the other pressing the call-back button, she answered Gao Lu's call. "
Listen to me, Lulu, you're not allowed to be stupid enough to notify that vixen. Otherwise, we'll be considered to have done something we didn't
do. Attempted crime is still a crime, you understand that, right? Okay, good that you understand. Think twice.
" Qin Lan hung up the phone.
"Hmph, I chose you as my daughter-in-law because you're a bit dim-witted and won't cause trouble. But I never expected you to be
this dim-witted." Qin Lan muttered, abruptly turning her head, stepping on the gas, and the car sped away.
Wherever Li Man passed, all the men turned around and stared dumbfounded. Several men even screamed simultaneously.
It wasn't that Li Man's exquisite curves could kill, but rather that the girlfriends of those men almost all
reacted in the same way—extending their high-heeled feet to stomp on their philandering partners.
Actually, it's not really the men's fault for being unfaithful. Men are visual creatures, and Li Man was an irresistible
visual feast. Today, Li Man wore a slightly striped black mini-skirt that clung tightly to her graceful
figure.
Her two round breasts pushed up her chest, causing the skirt's curves to arch dramatically and beautifully.
This curve gradually flattened at her slender waist, with her slightly plump abdomen protruding slightly, adding a finishing touch to the overall silhouette
. Her straight back and high, rounded buttocks, together with the curves of her front, formed an
exaggerated S-shape.
Moreover, Li Man's skirt was so short that it barely covered her buttocks, and the fleshy part where her buttocks and thighs met
was occasionally exposed to the light as the skirt rode up. The front completely
exposed her two large, white thighs, leaving no trace of her plump groin.
Needless to say, such a skirt would inevitably reveal what lay beneath—when men stared at Li Man's crotch
, hoping for a fleeting glimpse, they discovered that Li Man was wearing black leggings under her short skirt, not the lace underwear they had expected. Even so, many men nearly ejaculated on the spot, 　　and the tragic incident of colliding
with the oncoming advertising light poles occurred along the way. 　　Li Man thoroughly enjoyed the chaos she was creating. Today she was dressed very casually, without any 　　makeup or deliberate dressing up. However, she seemed to possess an aura of power. She noticed that several men were pretending 　　to look around at the merchandise on both sides, but in reality, they were following her. They wanted to enjoy the visual feast as much as possible, constantly 　　glancing at her buttocks. Li Man had seen plenty of men like this; she didn't care.However, a woman's intuition made Li Man turn around a few times. Among the people following her, one was somewhat 　　unusual. He wasn't tall, dressed in a smart but simple navy blue shirt and black trousers, carrying a laptop bag, and 　　walking with a confident and powerful gait. This man glanced at her from time to time, but not with a lecherous, unfocused look.

Instead, his eyes were bright and piercing, as if they could penetrate the skin.
A thought struck Li Man. Something was wrong. That man wasn't just any ordinary lecher; he had
another purpose in following her. With that thought, Li Man entered a lingerie store. The sales clerk greeted her warmly. Li Man picked up
several bras and held them up against herself, while secretly glancing through the window at the pedestrian street. The man who had been following her
sat down on the central aisle, seemingly taking a break.
Li Man began to plan her escape. The next intersection was only a few dozen meters away; once she got there, she
could hail a taxi. She put down the bras, quickly walked out of the store, and blended into the densest crowd. Several
men with ill intentions took the opportunity to grope her buttocks a few times, but she didn't even bother to turn her head.
Li Man rushed to the intersection, where many taxis were waiting. Li Man got into the first
one. "Golden Apple Residential Area. Hurry, I have an urgent matter." Sitting in the car, Li Man had time to organize her thoughts
. "Was it sent by Gao Lu? Why? That man doesn't look like a thug or anything. If
she's hiring a private investigator to find dirt on me, why be so obvious?" Should she take the initiative and
arrange a meeting with that clueless woman, Gao Lu? She pondered this as she paid the fare and got out of the car. A few young men
squatted by the roadside, waiting to see Li Man's exposed skin when she got out of the car. They had indeed gotten quite a glimpse, and they
chuckled together.
Li Man glared at them. Men are like that; if she stood on the street in her underwear,
these men probably wouldn't be so interested. She slung her small bag over her shoulder and walked towards the entrance of the residential area.
Just then, she thought she heard someone call her name. Looking up, she saw a woman in a floral dress
running towards her—it was Gao Lu. What was this woman up to now?
"Watch out!" Gao Lu waved her arm at Li Man.
Li Man felt a chill run down her spine. She instinctively turned her head and,
sure enough, saw the shirt-wearing man who had been following her on the pedestrian street running towards her in the distance. In her moment of surprise,
another man in overalls rushed towards her, holding a glass bottle filled with liquid,
splashing it at her.
Li Man turned pale and ran, only to hear a loud crash behind her, followed by a violent struggle.
She mustered her courage and looked back to see the man in overalls pinned to the ground by the white-collar-looking man.
The overalls-wearing man struggled and cursed, unable to move. A group of henchmen quickly surrounded them, and the white-collar man
shouted, "Get out of the way! Danger!" Li Man then noticed the liquid from the broken bottle bubbling
and steaming on the ground, a chilling sight.
At this moment, Gao Lu and the security guards arrived. Li Man's heart raced, her chest heaving. She glared at Gao Lu and asked,
"What have you done?" "I...I wanted to warn you, but I couldn't find you..." Gao Lu gasped.
Li Man immediately understood. Gao Lu must have been furious and hired someone to throw acid on her.
Such a clichéd method was very much in Gao Lu's style. And then, this woman was scared afterward and changed her mind—that
was also her style.
Li Man grimaced, about to say something, when a middle-aged man in a police uniform squeezed into the crowd. "What's going
on?" He was wearing sunglasses.
She didn't know why so many policemen liked to wear sunglasses, making them look like thugs. But maybe they really were
thugs. Like this officer, whose eyes kept lingering on Gao Lu and then fixed on Li Man.
Li Man reacted quickly, pointing to the man in overalls on the ground and saying, "It's nothing, he almost bumped into me,
it was just a misunderstanding." Li Man's words were casual, but the parties involved were all taken aback. Gao Lu
looked at Li Man gratefully, while the man in overalls smiled slyly. The man in the shirt frowned in confusion.
The policeman quickly scanned the scene and then said to the crowd, "Since it's a misunderstanding, everyone can leave
. You guys, come with me to give a statement." "No need for a statement, I already said it was a misunderstanding," Li Man said.
The policeman nodded, "Okay." The man in the shirt released the man in overalls, stood up, and calmly picked up
the laptop bag he had just thrown on the ground. The policeman glanced at him, but spoke to the man in overalls who was trying to escape
: "You, carrying dangerous goods without authorization, come with me to the station." The man in overalls stuck out his tongue and slunk
away.
Gao Lu approached Li Man, "I..." Li Man waved her hand, "Please, next time you're going to do something bad, don't
show up yourself, otherwise no one can help you." Gao Lu was initially filled with guilt and gratitude, but Li Man's
condescending attitude ignited her anger, "You..." "Stop talking to me, you. Listen to me, just live
your own life. Always causing trouble like this, have you been watching too many TV dramas?" Li Man extended her delicate hand to the
man who had saved her, "Hello, my great benefactor, I haven't had a chance to thank you yet." The man had been
watching the drama between the two women with great interest, and now he reached out and grasped Li Man's three slender fingers, smiled
and said, "You said it was a misunderstanding, so you can't be called a benefactor." Li Man sensed the implication in his words and returned
a sweet smile, "If it weren't for your intervention, the misunderstanding might have turned into a tragedy." " I really
can't call him a benefactor or anything like that. If you don't mind, could we sit down somewhere? I'm
panting from following you all this way!" the man said, exaggeratingly taking a few breaths.
Li Man was amused by him again, "Then I should buy you a drink. Let's go." Gao Lu was left standing there, biting
her lip in anger, staring blankly as Li Man and the man walked towards a nearby coffee shop.
Li Man and the man sat down at a window seat. "What's your name, benefactor?" The man wrote his name and phone number on a sticky note on the table
and handed it to Li Man. It was quite interesting that someone would formally introduce themselves these days.
She took the sticky note with both hands, "Chu Fengqiao? Hmm?"She scrutinized the man before her again. "You? Are
you Chu Fengqiao, the author of *The Blue Abyss*?" "Yes, you've read it?" Chu Fengqiao was a little surprised.
"I've read almost all of your mystery novels. I used to work on the railway, and after a long day,
I'd read a few dozen pages of your book at night—it was so relaxing." Li Man was extremely excited, her fair face lifting up...
With a smile, her two dimples blushed deeply.
Actually, no matter how old a woman is, she likes the role of an impulsive fan, and when she meets her idol,
she becomes no different from a little girl.
Li Man kept asking all sorts of questions, the one she was most interested in being: "By the way, Mr. Chu, I
saw some fans online saying that you're a great detective, is that true?" "Hehe, private detectives
are still illegal in our country," Chu Fengqiao smiled calmly, "Strictly speaking, I just run an information
center, providing clients with all kinds of information through legal channels." "Just like Guizi Liu, clean and
legal?" Li Man blinked. Guizi Liu is a protagonist in Chu Fengqiao's detective novel series, skilled at walking
the line between law and morality.
"Yes, as innocent and pure as Guizi Liu." Chu Fengqiao echoed Li Man, and then the two of them
burst into laughter—Guizi Liu's rogue behavior in the novels, perhaps innocent, but certainly not pure
.
After laughing for a while, Li Man looked at Chu Fengqiao with admiration and said, "Then, Mr. Chu, you must be very good at reasoning.
People in front of you must feel so insecure." Chu Fengqiao smiled gently, "Actually, it's not that magical. We
just see some details that others overlook or can't see. Then, based on these details, we make some possible
deductions. The most crucial thing isn't the reasoning itself, but acquiring information. To reach accurate conclusions, we
need more information, the more the better. Otherwise, we're just fooling people." Li Man's long eyelashes fluttered, "
I understand. It's like all calculations must be based on existing constants and variables; otherwise, there's no solution.
" "Hmm, you're very clever," Chu Fengqiao said approvingly.
Li Man was extremely pleased with herself, reaching out to shake Chu Fengqiao's arm. "So, Mr. Chu, what
details about me that others can't see? Just tell me one thing, no need to say more." Chu Fengqiao nodded. "I know you're not
wearing a bra. However, you're wearing nipple covers, so your nipples aren't too prominent." "Hmm, impressive! So,
what does that mean? That I'm a lewd woman?" Li Man's tone became serious.
"No. You're a free-spirited woman. You don't like too many constraints," Chu Fengqiao's gaze drifted
to the empty space behind Li Man. "You like to go with the flow. Sometimes you intentionally exude charm to the extreme and
enjoy the passion that follows. However, you would never deliberately force anything. How should I put it? Wearing the most
elegant evening gown, you're dazzling and at ease; wearing a bathrobe and eating simple meals, you're just as
happy and comfortable." "You deduced all of that from my nipple covers?" Li Man's already large
eyes widened.
Chu Fengqiao smiled. "Of course not, there are many other details." "Add feelings?" Chu Fengqiao nodded silently
.
"Aren't you afraid your feelings will deceive you?" Li Man fluttered her eyelashes, quietly looking at the man in front of her.
Chu Fengqiao seemed to think this question was superfluous. "Don't you know? You're a
woman who makes men willingly be deceived." Li Man laughed heartily, but this laughter wasn't as joyful as when they first laughed together.
She stood up abruptly, extending her hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you. I have urgent business and must go." Chu Fengqiao
asked, "Can I have your phone number?" Li Man didn't speak, shake her head, or nod.
"I understand," Chu Fengqiao gently placed his hand on her arm. "Sit down again. Maybe I'm being nosy, but
it's an occupational hazard. I need to finish explaining one of my important deductions." "Okay, go ahead." Li Man leaned forward and sat down,
only half of her bottom on the sofa.
Chu Fengqiao stared into Li Man's eyes. "According to my reasoning, you're not the kind of
woman who would get herself into such trouble. I don't understand." "What trouble? What don't you understand?" "Li Man, stop pretending!
" Chu Fengqiao's tone was harsher than ever before. "That woman is one of the masterminds who wanted to harm you. Some
people hate you, and you know very well why." "Mr. Chu, why hide it? You know I'm a mistress
, right? Aren't mistresses supposed to be hated?" Li Man pouted.
"That's not the problem. The problem is you don't seem to take the danger seriously at all." Chu Fengqiao was genuinely angry.
Li Man stared at Chu Fengqiao. "Mr. Chu, you're so good at judging people. Do you think I'm the kind of person who would be afraid?
" "I told you, that's the problem! I know you're not afraid, I know you think you can protect yourself.
But that's not how it is. Take today's incident, for example. The hired thugs were not only greedy but also terrifyingly
ignorant.
" The sulfuric acid he was holding was stolen from somewhere; it was 98% pure sulfuric acid, the strongest kind.
A single drop on the skin would burn a hole. If I had been even a little later, or hadn't controlled my strength,
even a small amount of the acid on your face or body would have killed you. I don't want to boast about
my success; I'm just reminding you that you won't always be so lucky." Li Man knew he had been following
her because he had already spotted a potential stalker. She lowered her head and murmured, "I'm just
a stranger, why bother with me?" "Not just you, I would have intervened if I encountered something like this," Chu Fengqiao
replied indignantly.
"And then, because it's me, you're even more eager to intervene?" "Li Man's voice was low and very gentle.
Chu Fengqiao nodded helplessly. "Why? 　　"
Li Man pressed."Because I'm one of those lecherous men who fall for you the moment they see you." Chu Fengqiao smiled bitterly. 　　Li Man didn't smile. She shook her head vigorously, like a rattle-drum, "No, don't fall for me! 　　There are plenty of women in this world who are worthy of your fascination. And they'll fall for you too." "But you won't. 　　" Chu Fengqiao said. 　　"Yes, I won't." Li Man stood up and tugged at her skirt. 　　Chu Fengqiao looked up and stared into Li Man's eyes, "Promise me you'll be careful." "I will..." Li Man 　　looked back into his eyes and added, "I promise you." Li Man walked out of the coffee shop, and she looked back...

Through the shop window, she saw Chu Fengqiao sitting quietly, his eyes clear yet forlorn. Li Man suddenly felt an
urge to cry. Ignoring her surroundings, she walked quickly forward, her high heels clicking crisply on the alleyway pavement
.
The sound of her heels faded into the distance, disappearing around the corner.
The summer afternoon sun was hazy.
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In this episode, Li Man still appears as an important character, but there are still no sex scenes. The author himself
is somewhat disappointed by this. The author has repeatedly emphasized that Li Man's brilliance isn't limited to her bedroom performances. However, frankly,
the author also hopes that Li Man's sex scenes will return soon. Creation itself is also a process of appreciation.
However, a story is a story, and it can only develop step by step. Especially now, in the unfolding stage of the story, various hidden clues need to be revealed. Fortunately, as the leading lady, 　　Li Man will have plenty of time and space to showcase her sensual charm in the
future . 　　Thank you for waiting for updates, including your likes, comments, feelings, and suggestions. Thank you for 　　your encouragement! 　　Stay tuned!

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