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Chapter 177: Best Friend, Flight Attendant.

During the Two Sessions, Beijing's real estate tycoons collectively ceased operations, observing the leadership transition and subtle policy changes. Zhongtian Real Estate also remained relatively quiet. The numerous properties acquired before the Lunar New Year needed concentrated rectification and quality improvement to prepare for potential future price surges. Selling some properties with limited appreciation potential during a price boom to reap substantial profits wouldn't be out of the question. However, Qin Yang believed this short-term cash-out method wasn't suitable for Zhongtian Real Estate's long-term development strategy. Only by developing a high-quality product strategy could they stabilize their core business and maintain stable profit levels amidst volatile prices.

Qin Yang had been paying close attention to Zhongtian Media, owned by Liu Qing, recently. With his assistance, Liu Qing and Ya Lan officially signed a cooperation agreement. Ya Lan's extensive network of celebrity resources could be shared with Zhongtian Media to a limited extent. This was a tremendous gift for the newly established Zhongtian Media and Liu Qing. Of course, Ya Lan did this entirely out of consideration for Qin Yang.

Liu Qing's company was located in a beautiful European-style building. Her office was luxurious and romantic, filled with a tranquil and elegant aristocratic atmosphere. Seeing Qin Yang appear at her doorstep, she was both surprised and delighted. Like a little girl spreading her wings, she rushed over, laughing and shouting, and immediately threw herself into his arms. Qin Yang spun her around several times, finally calming the adorable little darling down.

"What brings you here today..."

she said, pressing him onto the large sofa. If they weren't at the company, she would have already been unable to resist riding on his lap and acting coquettishly.

A pretty secretary brought Qin Yang a cup of fragrant tea; her long, shapely legs caught his eye.

"This is Xiao Ru, my personal secretary,"

Liu Qing introduced her briefly, "and this is my husband, Qin Yang."

Her smile was proud and satisfied.

"Hello, Mr. Qin!"

Xiao Ru nodded obediently, greeting him warmly. As she bowed, her full breasts pressed together, outlining a beautiful shape.

"Hello..."

Qin Yang greeted her politely. This Xiao Ru was poised and spoke with great manners; she was clearly a worldly-wise young woman. Someone so trusted by Liu Qing must be no ordinary person.

"Xiao Ru, could you please reserve a table for me at Green Island? We'll go over for dinner later..."

Liu Qing's eyes were glued to Qin Yang. She wished it would get dark so he could carry her to bed and have his way with her. Qin Yang's frequent late nights infuriated her; she'd left him hanging in bed for days, wanting to teach him a lesson. But, as time went on, she couldn't resist anymore; seeing her adorable man made her forget everything.

"Okay, I'll take care of it right away,"

Xiao Ru readily agreed, turning and smiling as she left.

"Shall I show you around our company?"

Qin Yang's first visit to her company made her incredibly excited. She excitedly took his hand, and they toured the building. Although Qin Yang still considered the company to be in its infancy, a closer look left him quite astonished. While the company was currently small, the division of labor was clear and orderly; everyone knew their role and were highly motivated. Clearly, Liu Qing's organizational and management skills were exceptional. Furthermore, in the company's decor and layout, Liu Qing completely abandoned the traditional, rigid, and standardized style, replacing it with an artistic, palace-like design. Each office had its own distinct character; every wall, every corner, even every step of the staircase told its own story.

"You are truly an amazing woman..."

Qin Yang's words were a heartfelt exclamation.

She looked up at him with a sweet smile, as if all the happiness in the world was before her at that moment.

"Let me show you my lounge... specially prepared for you..."

she excitedly pulled him straight to the top floor, her romantic retreat reserved for them both.

Liu Qing pushed open the lounge door, and a beam of warm sunlight streamed in from a large, circular floor-to-ceiling window, making Qin Yang squint. Everything here was so crystal clear, giving one the illusion of being in paradise. Standing by the window, the nearby artificial lake was fully visible, and the blue sky seemed almost within reach.

The room had a piano, a bar, a lounge chair, and most importantly, a huge round, petal-shaped bed. Liu Qing had never rested here alone; it was only suitable for two people to enjoy together, and he was the owner of that large bed.

The two couldn't help but kiss passionately, falling onto the bed. His hands naturally slipped into her deep cleavage, kneading for a while, then parted her breasts, and a pair of proud, beautiful breasts popped out, trembling and swaying, so fresh and tender they were tempting. He moved his lips from her cherry lips to her nipples, kissing them gently, watching them grow larger, harder, firmer, and more alluring. He used the tip of his tongue to suck, lick, and entwine, occasionally giving them a light bite, eliciting a charming cry from her. He kneaded her beautiful breasts, performing various seductive techniques, arousing her until her heart swelled with desire, her waist twisted wildly, her face flushed, and her breath came in gasps…

Under Liu Qing's charming and alluring temptation, Qin Yang finally couldn't hold back his wild passion and erupted. He held Liu Qing's plump, fragrant buttocks and played with them in every possible way. Liu Qing, having been in a cold war with him for so long, was naturally unwilling to let him off so easily, so she rubbed her beautiful breasts together wildly, her flower bud tightly sucking, wishing she could swallow even those two luminous pearls that made her flower bud tremble all at once. Qin Yang held her plump, tender buttocks, hoisted her pair of slender, beautiful legs onto his shoulders, kissed her beautiful legs while thrusting his halberd in a storm of impacts, making Liu Qing's eyes glaze over, her mind confused, her waist swaying wildly, revealing her seductive charm. But at the company, she never dared to cry out, only biting her lip tightly, whispering seductively in his ear.

Qin Yang lifted his gleaming, silvery halberd and mounted her round, plump buttocks. He reached one hand to her breast, grasping one of her alluring, swaying breasts, and with the other, parted the layers of petals, launching a wild and frenzied assault!

Liu Qing's flower core tingled from the heat of the halberd, overflowing with nectar, yet she couldn't help but muster all her strength, shaking her plump buttocks wildly to meet the attack, until she was drenched in fragrant sweat, her flower core intoxicated. His halberd, under the frenzied attack and sucking of the layers of petals, finally erupted violently, injecting countless hot torrents deep into her flower core.

"President Liu, Miss Huang has arrived,"

came Xiao Ru's voice from the transmitter. Qin Yang was startled and quickly withdrew from Liu Qing's delicate flower core.

"Okay, I understand. Tell her to wait for me in the office for a bit..."

Liu Qing barely managed to suppress her pounding heart as she spoke into the microphone on the wall.

"Okay..."

"Who is this Miss Huang?"

Qin Yang's fiery erection twitched against Liu Qing's lips, making her feel a ticklish sensation.

"My old classmate, now the chief flight attendant at Phoenix Airlines..."

she answered absentmindedly, while reaching out her slender fingers to grasp his passionate member. "I haven't had enough yet..."

she said coquettishly, offering her red lips and pressing her pink tongue against his...

The woman before Qin Yang was undeniably a natural beauty. Her snow-white skin radiated a healthy glow. Her rosy cheeks and expressive almond-shaped eyes always held a subtle gentleness, like pools of autumn water. Her delicate eyebrows and small, red lips were perpetually pursed in a half-smile. Her legs were long and shapely, and her hips were beautifully shaped. But all of this paled in comparison to her magnificent breasts. She had just disembarked from the plane, wearing a well-fitting blue uniform, complemented by a striking red, white, and blue scarf. Her full, firm breasts pushed the uniform high, creating a mountain-like effect, the two snow-capped peaks swaying gently with her movements. Beneath her short uniform skirt, her rounded buttocks curved upwards in a graceful arc. Her long, shapely legs were clad in sheer, blackish-gray pantyhose, which accentuated the incredibly white, delicate skin of her thighs. A pair of exquisite black high heels adorned her petite feet, making her exceptionally beautiful and captivating.

"Yingying's husband is a wealthy young master from the capital, so our beauty is practically a young mistress..."

Liu Qing joked as she introduced her to Qin Yang.

"Come on, what young mistress is like me, flying around all day? It's exhausting!"

Huang Ying pouted coquettishly. "You're one to talk! It was all because your old man didn't agree back then, otherwise I'd be your sister-in-law now."

Liu Qing giggled. "Well, what could I do? My old man said you were too seductive, and he was afraid my brother couldn't handle you..."

"What seductive? I think the word they used back then was 'flirtatious'..."

Huang Ying shook her head helplessly, smiling coquettishly. "But I was born this way, what can I do? Should I rip my heart out and let everyone see it..."

"I think you might not rip your heart out, but you must have shown your breasts to my brother, otherwise why would he have been giving the cold shoulder to the family for so long because of you!"

"I'm not telling you that, you'll be so anxious..."

The two women burst into laughter. The uninhibited nature of classmates made their relationship as close as sisters.

"You're the legendary Qin Yang, right?"

Huang Ying's alluring eyes kept looking Qin Yang up and down.

"Hmm... I guess so..."

Qin Yang smiled.

Huang Ying glanced at Liu Qing with some surprise. "What, you two are dating? You're something else..."

There was a hint of jealousy in her words.

"How about it? Can't I? I'm so envious..."

Liu Qing was still immersed in the joy of their banter. Who else could she talk to like this with besides her old classmate?

"Yeah, I'm so envious. You must have given her some kind of love potion..."

Huang Ying smiled mischievously. "Tell me honestly, what moves did you teach her?"

"I didn't..."

Liu Qing said, her face flushed.

"I'd be a fool to believe you,"

Huang Ying turned to Qin Yang. "Brother Qin, how about I show you my big boobs? They're different from Sister Qingqing's!" The

mature allure of a sexy young woman, accompanied by the teasing trembling of her breasts, added a breathtaking temptation to her.

Qin Yang's face turned red instantly. This woman's offensive caught him off guard. Before he could even put up his defenses, she had him aroused with just a few words. Chapter


178. The

Green Island Hotel is a semi-private club, so it's very quiet and you don't have to worry about being disturbed by strangers.

"Ruyan is having a class reunion next week, are you going?"

Huang Ying asked Liu Qing.

"In Hong Kong..."

"Hmm..."

"I don't know if I'll have time... I just started out here and I'm swamped with work..."

Liu Qing smiled and shook her head.

Huang Ying glanced at Qin Yang, "You don't have time, but Qin Yang does, right? How about you lend me him for a few days, and I'll take him to the reunion for you..."

She smiled charmingly, her pink lips pouting slightly, very alluring.

"Dream on..."

Liu Qing said coquettishly, "Why don't you just take your husband? Why are you eyeing my man..."

"I'd like to, but who knows where that bastard is hiding off to have his fun..."

Huang Ying sighed, "He wasn't home this time, so I don't even want to go back. It's better than having to deal with that picky old woman..."

"Hehe, is your mother-in-law really that difficult?"

Liu Qing laughed.

"Absolutely beyond your imagination. She treats me like a thief, but she pretends not to see her own son's philandering... If she pushes me too far, I'll cuckold her son, make sure they're both thoroughly cuckolded..."

Huang Ying couldn't help but glance at Qin Yang, as if her chosen target was right in front of her.

"Alright, alright, stop talking nonsense, don't corrupt my man..."

Liu Qing interrupted Huang Ying with a laugh. This little girl still had that same infatuated look when she saw a handsome man.

After a simple meal, the group returned to the suite Liu Qing had prepared to rest.

Huang Ying had a flight to take the next morning, so she decided to stay on Green Island instead of going home. However, she complained that she was scared to stay alone and asked Liu Qing and Qin Yang to stay with her. The old classmates were usually busy with their own lives, so it was a rare occasion for them to get together. Liu Qing couldn't refuse, and luckily Qin Yang was also there, so she didn't have to worry about him spending the night with other women. Since that was the case, it didn't matter where they slept for the

night. The group chatted for a while, talking about all sorts of things. Liu Qing was thinking about her plans with Qin Yang, so she changed her clothes and went to the bathroom to shower. Huang Ying also changed into her pajamas and sat on the long sofa with Qin Yang, one on each side, watching TV.

"When you and Hui Xin make love, who's more proactive..."

Huang Ying's eyes were fixed on the TV, but her beautiful legs were subtly and slowly opening towards Qin Yang. Her nightgown just covered her buttocks, and as her beautiful legs were raised at an alluring angle, a plump peek of her vulva was already faintly visible.

"Pretty much..."

Qin Yang smiled, not bothering to scrutinize her skirt.

"How is it? Pretty?"

Huang Ying glanced at him arrogantly, as if looking at a minor.

"Not bad, the color is alright..."

Qin Yang said casually.

She suddenly turned around, her eyes fixed on Qin Yang. The word "not bad" completely ignored her beauty.

"And what do you think of this?"

She lifted her hands in front of her chest, revealing a pair of pink, round breasts that trembled alluringly, radiating a breathtaking glow. This time, he should be stunned. She had extreme confidence in her body; no man could resist her advances, and this lovely man was even less likely. Perhaps he had already ejaculated at this moment! She smiled mischievously to herself. That was her personality; seducing men gave her a strong sense of conquest. In fact, she rarely did anything with men; what she enjoyed was the satisfaction of making them fall at her feet.

"Looks pretty good, but I wonder what the coefficient of friction is..."

Qin Yang said calmly.

"What coefficient of friction?"

She looked at this surprisingly calm man, completely bewildered.

"Okay, it's this..."

Qin Yang stood up, walked to her, reached out and kneaded her two delicate flower buds, then squeezed them together, forming a beautiful valley...

She was completely stunned by his actions, and just let him do as he pleased. Her body became weak and unbearable, and she couldn't say a word. She watched helplessly as his hot dragon passed through her snowy peaks and valley, kissing her red lips...

Oh my god! He actually... Her mind went blank. She wanted to scream, wanted to resist, but her body was intoxicated and liked it!

How bad, he actually called this the coefficient of friction! Bad man! Oh, so comfortable... Her moans became sweeter and sweeter...

When Liu Qing came out of the bathroom, she found the atmosphere in the living room a little awkward. On the long sofa, Qin Yang and Huang Ying sat at opposite ends, a considerable distance apart. Not only that, but their expressions seemed to ignore each other, showing no sign of conversation.

These two didn't even exchange a word? Liu Qing was slightly shocked. She had expected Huang Ying to immediately pester Qin Yang with questions and unleash her feminine charm as soon as she entered the bathroom. However, they seemed only interested in the television, which she found incomprehensible. But then again, it was probably for the best that they didn't have anything in common; it saved her the trouble of worrying.

Liu Qing dried her wet hair as she sat down between them.

"What program is so interesting? Why aren't you saying anything…"

she couldn't help but tease.

"Nothing, I've been flying for too long, I get sleepy as soon as I sit down…"

Huang Ying stretched, her smile indeed showing some fatigue. She secretly glanced at Qin Yang; he sat there contentedly, expressionless. Who could have imagined that just five minutes ago, he had showered so much dew upon her snow-capped peaks, and poured so much hot milk into her sensual red lips? Her pride crumbled instantly before his brutality; she felt her body drawn by a powerful force, eager to submit to him… a man who

made women tremble with excitement and become infatuated with indulgence. What kind of man was this?! Huang Ying had to rush to the bathroom to wash off the spoils from her lips and breasts. Although she desperately wanted to continue, to experience all the tenderness with him, she couldn't imagine what she would look like when she saw Liu Qing. She couldn't accept that the image of a noble, proud, and stunningly beautiful woman she had painstakingly cultivated would crumble instantly in front of Liu Qing. She had always believed that her beauty was no less than Liu Qing's; she just didn't have Liu Qing's privileged background and opportunities. She absolutely couldn't let Liu Qing see her so easily conquered by her man.

"Then hurry up and take a shower, and go to bed early…"

Liu Qing said considerately.

Huang Ying smiled. There was nothing wrong with those words, but at this moment, it sounded as if Liu Qing felt she was in the way and wished she could go to sleep early so she could enjoy her lover's company.

"My back is so sore and aches, can you massage it for me..."

Huang Ying said coquettishly, taking Liu Qing's hand. "Qin Yang, you go wash up first, I want to talk to Hui Xin..."

"Alright then..."

Qin Yang didn't stand on ceremony.

The two women's eyes were involuntarily drawn to his back, or more accurately, to his buttocks. So beautiful, so powerful, so sexy, making their breathing become disordered and their hearts race.

"How did you raise such a man? He doesn't even glance at me while such a beautiful woman sits next to him."

Huang Ying stretched out her beautiful legs, lying on the large sofa.

Liu Qing smiled slightly and gently massaged Huang Ying's back with one hand. "I'm sorry, my husband doesn't know his stuff, you've been wronged..."

she teased, but secretly she was delighted. Don't play the arrogant card with Qin Yang; the more self-important you are, the less he'll pay attention to you. Liu Qing knew this perfectly well.

"Then can you share your experience? How did you get him?"

Huang Ying shifted slightly, savoring the shocking and intoxicating scene from just now.

"What experience? Maybe we just hit it off..."

Liu Qing giggled, patting Huang Ying's bottom. "Alright, get up. This young lady has never given a massage before. You've had your fill, haven't you..."

"Never mind if you don't want to talk about it..."

Huang Ying lazily got up and knelt on the sofa. "You said you've never given a massage before?"

she asked, putting her arm around Liu Qing's shoulder.

"Hmm, what's wrong?"

"I don't believe it. Haven't you ever given him a massage?"

Liu Qing blushed, seemingly thinking carefully. "It seems I really haven't..."

She only remembered that when she was exhausted in bed, he would give her a tender full-body massage, so comfortable and sensual. But she seemed to have never done that to him. She was always too eager at the beginning, not bothering with any warm-up games. And at the end, she was always completely exhausted, wishing she could cling to him and become a part of him. Maybe he was just too tempting, always making her impatient and disregarding her reserve...

"Impossible..."

Huang Ying smiled mischievously. "Haven't you squeezed his 'treasure' hard? That counts as a massage too!"

"Oh, you dare to make fun of me!"

Liu Qing suddenly realized, her face flushed, and jumped up, wanting to grab Huang Ying and give her a good thrashing.

Huang Ying was prepared, and jumped off the sofa. The two women laughed and joked wildly in the room.

After a while of struggling, Huang Ying was finally pinned down by Liu Qing, patting the sofa cushions and coquettishly admitting defeat. Liu Qing mischievously slipped her hands inside Huang Ying's pajamas and fondled her breasts for a while.

"Ah..."

Huang Ying couldn't help but cry out, her face flushed.

"How is it? Isn't it comfortable?"

Liu Qing dutifully played the role of a lecher.

"Not comfortable at all,"

Huang Ying retorted, groping Liu Qing's body as she argued, "Hands are too small and weak, they don't satisfy my thirst at all. Let your husband do it, don't worry, I'll let him touch me obediently, I won't fight back..."

"You wish, just let your husband touch you when you get home..."

"My husband isn't as handsome as yours..."

"No way, I wouldn't even let myself!"

"You stingy girl, how about I take a stake?"

Huang Ying looked at Liu Qing with shy eyes, somewhat amused, but then she took it seriously.

After playfully bickering for a while, they heard Qin Yang come out and immediately sprang to their feet, instantly reverting to their ladylike demeanor.

"Let's go inside first. You should take a shower and get some rest too..."

Liu Qing, holding Qin Yang's hand, gave Huang Ying a charming smile.

"Hmm, I hope your spring dreams are without a trace..."

Huang Ying shook her hand and lazily curled up on the sofa. This man was making her restless and confused, causing her to completely lose herself.

Liu Qing, holding Qin Yang's hand, walked into the bedroom, her fragrant buttocks raised on the edge of the bed as if searching for something.

"What are you doing?"

Qin Yang's hand gently traced her beautiful curves.

"I prepared a gift for you, it's clearly here..."

Her voice was sweet and soft. She knew he liked women in this position the most.

"I'll find it for you..."

His hand embraced her round, fragrant buttocks, feeling as if it had been a long time since he had greeted her delicate flower, wondering what wonderful sensations this time would bring. Unconsciously, he excitedly teased her by gently stroking and swaying her skirt, teasing her desire little by little. She moaned softly, tilting her head back and closing her eyes tightly, as if she had entered another intoxicating world.

"No..."

she whispered, but her hands involuntarily climbed up his penis, guiding him to gently lift her nightgown and plunge into her exquisite depths. The spring waters flowed within her valley, warm and slippery, sending a wild shiver through him, causing his body to throb violently beneath her tight embrace. With a soft cry, she swayed

her beautiful hips, turning around in a flash, one hand gripping his, the other wrapped around his neck, offering her beautiful red lips passionately. "I love you so much!"

she whispered, gently biting his lips, her beautiful eyes hazy and full of passion. These few days of cold war felt like years to her; she realized how dependent she was on him, how she would go mad without him. Her lilac entwined tightly around his tongue, slowly circling and sucking. She even fantasized about sucking him into her belly, taking him out whenever she wanted.

He, like a mischievous child, buried his head between her snowy peaks, catching those two delicate, luscious buds. Qin Yang playfully bit one of her large cherries, making her sway wildly, panting softly. Liu Qing's tender breasts swayed before his eyes, her two pink buds already erect, moist and glistening!

"Husband, I want it..."

Liu Qing, enjoying his kisses, didn't care if Huang Ying outside could hear. She used one of her jade-like hands to guide him, tentatively exploring their passionate embrace, slowly opening her petals to draw him in...

Ah! He couldn't help but groan. She was so hot, so smooth, so intoxicating, completely different from the previous frenzied memory. Her divine realm seemed tighter, narrower, and more delicate, gripping him tightly, making it hard for him to breathe. Her beautiful body seemed to be constantly evolving, so each penetration was a completely new sensation, a more beautiful realm.


Chapter 179. The Intoxication of Stolen Love

Although the TV wasn't quiet, Liu Qing's intoxicating moans and gasps still reached Huang Ying's ears with crystal clarity. Just now, when she was enjoying Qin Yang's fiery irrigation in the living room, she couldn't help but want to shout out loud, but she didn't dare. He was Liu Qing's man; she could steal him, but she couldn't go too far. Even so, listening to Liu Qing's proud and satisfied cries, her mind was filled with images of Qin Yang's various fiery assaults...

Liu Qing's repeated frenzied cries in the room, each time reaching the peak of excitement, clearly and powerfully stimulated Huang Ying's sensitive nerves. Her hands involuntarily roamed over her body, and she even breathed in rhythm with Liu Qing, as if it were herself, not Liu Qing, being pampered by Qin Yang!

She didn't know how much time had passed before Liu Qing finally sank to the peak of ecstasy. She felt Qin Yang was incredibly fierce today, relentless, leaving her both surprised and delighted, experiencing a blissful ecstasy. In each volcanic eruption, her body was filled to the brim. She moaned blissfully, her whole body trembling beautifully. Usually, he would slowly adjust the pace, allowing her to recover her strength while endlessly undulating. But today, he was like someone rushing to catch a flight, giving her no chance to catch her breath, leaving her dazed, limp, and unable to move…

Liu Qing felt she couldn't open her eyes anymore.

Qin Yang gently kissed her lips for a while, then covered her with the blanket.

"You sleep for a while, I'll get some water and be right back…"

he whispered in her ear.

"Mmm..."

Liu Qing moaned ecstatically, which was her answer. His body was still burning hot, but she no longer had the strength to thrust her chest and hips forward seductively...

Huang Ying and Liu Qing reached their peak simultaneously, her eyes closed, panting heavily, her chest heaving violently. Her body felt somewhat empty, a kind of exhaustion after reaching the extreme. In her daze, she felt a numbness on her lips, an intoxicatingly hot touch that made her tremble involuntarily. She suddenly opened her eyes and found that the treasure she had been dreaming of was standing proudly in front of her!

Without saying a word, he picked up her beautiful legs, ripped off her nightgown in one swift motion, and threw it behind her, revealing Huang Ying's smooth, beautiful legs and plump buttocks to her blushing face. Before Huang Ying could even recover from the shock, he lifted her by the waist and spun her around in the air, making her kneel on the sofa in an incredibly sensual position. Huang Ying's face flushed with desire, her beautiful legs spread wide open by him, her pink and tender buttocks lifted high by his large hands...

"Touch your own nipples, make a little lewd expression..."

he chuckled wickedly.

"Mmm, no..."

she moaned, twisting her plump buttocks seductively.

"If you don't touch them, I won't go in..."

His dragon churned within her flower-like spring, yet its elusive touch drove her wild...

Huang Ying looked at Qin Yang, disguised as the Silver Demon, with a blushing face, a warm smile secretly spreading across her face. Despite his wicked, coercing demeanor, he was still, in her eyes, an innocent and adorable boy. Well, since her plump buttocks and tender flower had already been thoroughly enjoyed by him, she didn't care about being stripped naked again. However, having him play with her in front of him still made her blush and her heart race. But who told him to be so engrossed in his carefree moment, only to have him stumble upon her wanton and wanton display of affection? Oh, you little devil, once you're inside me, I'm going to suck you dry! Her heart pounded wildly, her mind racing with chaotic thoughts.

Huang Ying deliberately displayed her full, firm, and elastic breasts and her plump, round buttocks to Qin Yang. That alluring, pinkish-red beauty was simply irresistible, a tempting temptation to commit a crime. Huang Ying's seductive eyes slanted sideways, her lips slightly bitten as she kneaded and pinched her breasts with her fingers, her two proud, erect nipples already vying for attention.

Qin Yang was aroused by her alluring and seductive expression, his fiery halberd rubbing against her vulva, sparks flying, ready to strike with all his might, to pierce her heart!

"Slowly rock yourself..."

he commanded, continuing to press his silver spear against her clitoris.

Huang Ying actually wished he would still caress her breasts with his hands, teasing her clitoris; that wonderful feeling was truly intoxicating. However, his hands only lingered on her chest for a moment before returning to her plump buttocks, parting her beautiful legs to accompany his thrusting. Helpless, she could only imitate his actions, drawing water from her own spring and then using incredibly sensual movements to irrigate her delicate, blooming buds. But her charm didn't stop there; Huang Ying quickly entered the role of a wanton woman, also drawing water from her lips, their bodies mingling and exchanging desires, a jade finger thrusting and sucking between her lips, playing with seductive allure and self-satisfaction. Qin Yang was momentarily stunned, the endless charm in her

eyes making him unable to resist embracing her plump buttocks, letting out a low growl, and thrusting in with explosive force! With a splash, the giant dragon plunged into the sea, causing the silver waves to churn. The hot and violent friction made Huang Ying's body stiffen, and she couldn't help but let out a soft, wanton cry. Huang Ying's body was weak and her flower core was tingling with pleasure. In the midst of her ecstasy, she simply relaxed her waist, her plump buttocks swaying wildly, her mouth uttering soft moans and gasps, her soft cries filling the air! A delicate peony struggled upwards, welcoming his wild thrusts. Her face was flushed, her breasts flying, her buttocks swaying, displaying her charm to the fullest. She was truly a born, seductive, and fiery enchanting beauty!

"You're so beautiful..."

Qin Yang enjoyed the tight suction of her flower core and the rubbing of her labia as he thrust in and out, each stroke penetrating deep into her flower core, making Huang Ying cry out and laugh, her heart bursting with joy. He hoisted her beautiful legs onto his shoulders, and Huang Ying immediately understood, shifting her body by wriggling her plump buttocks to allow his thirsty flower to fit perfectly with his halberd. Looking at Huang Ying's adorable and charming appearance, Qin Yang felt his heart intoxicated. He couldn't help but use his free hands to cup her pair of large, white breasts, wildly kneading and pinching them, occasionally biting at her pink cherries. Hearing her coquettish moans in his ear excited him to the extreme.

His halberd surged wildly within her flower path, thrusting and leaping, its silver waves unrestrained, making her tremble all over, her juices flowing freely. With a soft cry, a hot torrent shot out from the depths of her flower, breaking through layers of petals and slamming into Qin Yang's enormous head!

Ah! He couldn't help but let out a low growl, his body suddenly shrinking back. With a powerful flick of his tail, the fiery, trembling dragon broke free from the frenzied, biting flower! Qin Yang gripped his silver dragon halberd tightly, taking several deep breaths to finally calm himself. Qin Yang sat down on the sofa, watching the fiery beauty crawling over, her plump buttocks raised high, searching for her lost halberd. "Sit here..."

he said, gently patting his alluring and seductive smile.

"Why are you teasing me again!"

Huang Ying complained coquettishly, but she couldn't resist the temptation of the proud, fiery dragon. She wiggled her pink, tender buttocks and leaped onto his wide-open legs.

"Sway gently..."

Qin Yang kissed Huang Ying's ear tenderly, blowing softly, making her feel numb and unbearably hot, her flower bud throbbing with a tantalizing flow of moisture. She couldn't resist reaching out to grasp his massive member, but unexpectedly, a gentle kick from his leg sent her beautiful buttocks flying into the air. Suddenly caught off guard, she instinctively wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, pressing her face against his. Her plump, free-falling buttocks landed with a soft splatter on the hot back of his member!

"Trying to be naughty, huh?"

he chuckled, his arm around her waist, his throbbing member slapping against her wet, glistening vulva with each thrust. A series of sharp, wet sounds filled the air.

Waves of intense pleasure washed over Huang Ying; her body became incredibly sensitive, her vulva burning and itchy from the heat of his member, leaving her utterly lost in desire. She couldn't resist wrapping one arm around his neck, arching her buttocks high, and using the other to grasp and caress his member. Such a magnificent treasure could only be grasped on one side; it was truly unimaginable how her delicate flower had managed to absorb it completely. How adorable! Huang Ying's heart was filled with tenderness, and her beautiful flower-like spring couldn't help but press against the dragon's back, grinding, clamping, and sucking. Even her little hands were wet with the gushing peach blossom water, fragrant and slippery. Her fingers playfully danced on his enormous head, occasionally gently clamping, scraping, digging, and rubbing, sending shivers of pleasure through Qin Yang's body, waves of intense pleasure surging through him. He couldn't help but groan softly a few times.

Huang Ying's heart softened; his few pleasurable moans were her greatest encouragement. She excitedly quickened her movements. Her fingers flew, her labia moved like shuttles, grinding wildly with the gushing hot spring water, instantly making the entire dragon dripping with juice, shimmering silver, its scales flying, incredibly fiery!

"Darling, please...put it in..."

Huang Ying pleaded in his ear, swaying her beautiful buttocks in a daze, "Please...baby...ah!..."

Qin Yang's one hand played with her tender buds, while the other hand slid down the curve of her beautiful legs, kneading and kneading her wonderful spring. So tender, so soft. He guided her warm spring water into her palm, then took her hand and smeared the fragrant, smooth water on his wildly erect head. Then, holding her hand, he guided his dragon to prick, rub, and scrape her spring, squelching, squelching, fragrant, soft, tender, and smooth. Each time his dragon drank, it caused Huang Ying's whole body to spasm and she to cry out in pleasure... After a

night of ecstasy, Huang Ying felt so happy that she was almost melting.

Early the next morning, Huang Ying changed into her flight attendant uniform and prepared to go to the airport. Huang Ying wanted Qin Yang to take her there, but Liu Qing was afraid that she would use her charm to woo Qin Yang, so she decided to take her herself.

While Liu Qing was putting on makeup in the bedroom, Huang Ying couldn't resist cupping Qin Yang's face and kissing him passionately again. Qin Yang's hand also slipped under her short skirt, rubbing against Huang Ying's thin thong. The thin strip of fabric had long since been woven into the beautiful crevice of her vulva, but his hand stubbornly remained on the strip of fabric, already soaked with peach blossom water. No matter how much Huang Ying twisted her body, trying to get him to rub and touch her thirsty petals, he just smiled and dodged, refusing to give in to her desires.

Huang Ying felt like she was going crazy. Her eyes became more and more alluring, more and more dreamy, more and more resentful. She even wanted to hug this naughty boy who was teasing her, bite him hard, and then recklessly push him down on the sofa, flattening him with her plump, pink buttocks, turning his hot milk into a giant fountain to celebrate her victory, to see if he dared to mess around with her flower core again, and if he dared to not satisfy himself after doing so!

But what if Liu Qing comes out later? What if I can't stop? What if he stays inside and won't come out? All sorts of erotic fantasies were intoxicating Huang Ying.

"Darling, your darling is so sensitive...so much fluid...so comfortable...so soft...so warm..."

Qin Yang said charmingly, his eyes fixed on Huang Ying's beautiful face as he gently caressed her. Huang Ying clearly felt that he was giving her a wicked grin, but in her eyes, he was so playful and cute. She really didn't know which side of him would conquer her, an angel? Or a devil?

"Kneel on the coffee table..."

he whispered in her ear, his hands roaming freely in her honeyed lake. Her flight attendant uniform held a strong allure for him.

"Ah, no, what if Liu Qing comes out?"

Huang Ying's voice was soft, already having lost all resistance.

"Just hurry up, I'm only taking a look. If you drag it out any longer and someone actually sees us, there's nothing I can do..."

His lips pressed against her fragrant neck, gently biting it, making her body go limp instantly.

"You can only look, but you can't put it in!"

Huang Ying was still bothered by his earlier prank.

"Hmm, don't insert when you're looking, and don't look when you're inserting, that should be fine, right..."

He loved watching Huang Ying's shy and adorable appearance, so he didn't hesitate to play the role of a shameless villain. He knew that such stimulation often aroused the wildest and most sensual resistance of such virtuous beauties.

Huang Ying's plump buttocks eagerly sprang out again, dazzlingly white and alluringly pink, the glistening love juice on them giving him an indescribable and intense stimulation. She felt his warm breath getting closer and closer to her wet flower gate, and her spring water increased even more, flowing uncontrollably down with the opening and closing of her flower bud, dripping onto the huge jade tea table.

Ah! Suddenly, a seductive and bone-melting moan escaped her lips. Huang Ying felt her flower petals being drawn tightly into a warm place by a powerful suction. Her body trembled violently as something warm penetrated her tender core…

Huang Ying's delicate body trembled with excitement, her mind going completely blank. His kisses and licks were so pleasurable, so pleasurable that she dared not refuse. She even twisted her plump, luscious buttocks, thrusting back and forth, hoping his enchanting tongue would penetrate even deeper, even deeper, like his fiery dragon halberd, swallowing her delicate body whole, instead of teasing her until she felt itchy all over, on the verge of ecstasy. Under Qin Yang's fiery onslaught, Huang Ying could only pant softly, desperately shaking her breasts and thrusting her hips, already too exhausted to even utter a word. Her body, like a delicate peony, was teased into full bloom, glistening with moisture, pink and tender, alluring and captivating, stunningly beautiful.

Qin Yang's hands gently parted her pink and tender petals. The warm and alluring fragrance of her body intoxicated him, making him unable to resist embracing Huang Ying's smooth, plump buttocks, greedily pricking, teasing, biting, and sucking. His frenzied thrusting was almost indistinguishable from penetration.

Huang Ying's snow-white skin became even more rosy and moist. Her reason had long been pushed to the side of her brain by him. Only the raging fire burning in her heart was what she wanted most at this moment.

"Mmm, so soft, so fragrant..."

Qin Yang couldn't help but exclaim. Huang Ying's peach blossom nectar was indeed uniquely fragrant, soft, and tempting.

Huang Ying's body trembled, and a sweet, warm current surged up in her heart. His kisses and praises further excited her, a surge of intense, ecstatic pleasure crashing through her mind. Even if Liu Qing came out, I wouldn't allow him to stop! I might as well relax and enjoy myself first! she thought lewdly. She twisted her plump, beautiful buttocks, tightly gripping and rubbing his lips, gradually becoming bolder and more frenzied.

"Mmm, good girl..."

Qin Yang smiled knowingly. He patted her round, plump, fragrant buttocks as encouragement. His thrusts became even wilder and more powerful. Splattering, splattering, nectar splashing, the sounds of ecstasy growing louder. Waves of blissful dizziness made Huang Ying feel her love spring gushing wildly, completely out of control.

"I can't take it anymore, put me down..."

Huang Ying said, her face flushed and panting. This wild stimulation had directly sent her to the peak of ecstasy! Her body had gone limp, only her plump, fragrant buttocks remained instinctively raised high, her pink, tender flower bud opening and closing, gushing out hot spring water. Huang Ying was so excited she was almost suffocating. Intense pleasure surged through her brain, and her flower bud couldn't help but twitch.

Qin Yang's halberd was already burning hot and couldn't help but emerge, embracing her pink, beautiful legs, parting her layers of tender petals, and with a splash, it went in all the way. With a soft cry, Huang Ying's beautiful body sprang up, a strong, burning, tingling sensation in her flower bud almost blasting her away!

But before the wild, explosive thrusting could even get a few strokes, Liu Qing's shout of "Let's go!" almost startled the boiling dragon to the point of bursting! However, Qin Yang and Huang Ying's reaction speed was still incredibly fast. Although his halberd was still thrusting and jumping wildly inside her wet flower, he quickly lifted the limp Huang Ying off the coffee table. Without saying a word, he pulled the halberd out of her reluctant flower with a "pop," quickly straightened her skirt, and even managed to steal a moment to roughly shove his still-hot halberd into Huang Ying's sexy cherry lips. However, Huang Ying's mind gradually cleared, her eyes filled with shyness yet unsatisfied desire, and she bit him hard. Chapter


180: The Evil Angel

Qin Yang used company business as an excuse not to go to the airport with Liu Qing to see Huang Ying off. Huang Ying's eyes were burning with desire as she looked at him, and he knew that her flower was even wetter and dripping with juice. He dared not continue to act recklessly in front of Liu Qing, lest Huang Ying do something outrageous.

Qin Yang had decided to come to Liu Qing's place on a whim yesterday, so he hadn't driven. A taxi parked at the street corner seemed to understand his thoughts and slowly pulled up beside him.

"To Zhongtian Real Estate..."

He glanced at the attractive female driver, but unfortunately, her face didn't seem very appealing.

"Okay..."

Her voice was quite pleasant.

The taxi gradually accelerated, merging into the morning rush hour traffic. Qin Yang took the opportunity to close his eyes for a short rest; he'd had too much fun with the two beauties yesterday, and now he could barely keep his eyes open. Sometimes, even he couldn't understand what was happening to him. From his insistence and conservatism regarding sex to indulgence and then absurdity, sometimes it was just a matter of a single thought. Morally and ethically speaking, he should absolutely remain chaste with the woman he loved, but his body seemed to have its own will, and his reason sometimes couldn't overcome those wicked desires...

"Sir, could you please remove your hands from my legs?"

the woman beside him said angrily.

"Huh? I didn't..."

Qin Yang was suddenly startled. Had he unintentionally touched her during a daydream? He jolted awake. No! His hand was firmly on his leg!

"I said you touched me, so I touched you..."

The female driver smiled seductively, producing a spray-like substance as if by magic.

"Don't joke around, okay... let's talk this out..."

The words "pepper spray" flashed through Qin Yang's mind, and then everything went black.

Oh no! He'd been tricked!

Angel took a shower, then squeezed herself naked into a large t-shirt, revealing her smooth, shapely legs.

She dried her hair, glanced at Qin Yang half-sitting, half-lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, and felt a surge of triumphant pride. This cat-and-mouse game was so exhilarating, she was still excited.

Angel made herself a cup of coffee, burying her body in the oval sofa opposite the computer, feeling very comfortable.

She elegantly held the coffee cup in one hand, while the other casually moved the mouse. Her delicate, translucent cheeks were flushed with an alluring blush from extreme excitement. Her slender, delicate fingers moved rhythmically, teasing her. This fueled her growing arousal and heightened her excitement. The stimulating and intensely exciting sensation caused beads of sweat to appear near her earlobes.

The sweat dampened the hair around her ears, leaving a few strands clinging sensually to her neck. "

Okay…it's coming…"

A flicker of surprise flashed in her eyes. She had accessed the surveillance system of a secret police base. Watching her opponent completely oblivious, she smiled with a unique kind of satisfaction. Manipulating the women protecting him gave her a great sense of accomplishment.

Who said they'd set a trap for me? Heh, child's play. She wrinkled her nose arrogantly, dismissively tracing the mouse cursor across the faces of several women.

This one looks pretty good… she scrutinized her beautiful face. But it doesn't matter, your man is in my hands. And, hehe, today, I'm going to make him accompany this princess to ecstasy…

“What's so funny…”

a voice both familiar and unfamiliar rang in her ear.

“Huh?”

Angel jumped in surprise, almost spilling her coffee on the monitor. But in saving her monitor, she lost her chance to escape. Now she was firmly pinned to the sofa by his strong hands, and this shameless man had even pressed his hand directly onto her high, firm breasts, his fingers spread wide, gripping them tightly, as if that spot was made for him to control her perfectly.

"You...you didn't...faint?"

She gaped in surprise, completely oblivious to his kneading of her large breasts, his face full of a wicked grin.

"Of course I did. If I really fainted, how could you possibly carry me?"

He curled his lip in disdain, his fingers kneading her gradually erect nipples through her thin t-shirt.

"Mmm..."

She frowned, letting out a soft, coquettish moan. She liked him touching her, playing with her, but not in this way, in this state. Originally, in her mind, on this auspicious day, she was the queen, and he was her sex slave to vent her desires. But now, how had everything been reversed!

"Won't this hallucinogen make you hallucinate and then unconsciously follow me?"

Angel still couldn't believe her eyes. His acting couldn't be that good, could it? How could she bear this? He'd actually led her to her lair without her even realizing it! Was he under the influence of hallucinogens, or was she?

"Can't you ask something meaningful? Do you think I'd tell you this secret?"

His expression was cold, but his hands were burning hot, playing with and kneading her with unrestrained interest, as if she were a plaything prepared for him.

"So you really want to sleep with me..."

she moaned softly, a seductive glint in her eyes. "What, you didn't want me last time, now you regret it?"

She leaned back on the sofa, raising her smooth, beautiful legs. He was very confident in his flower; if he reached down, she could easily lock his head in a perfect over-the-shoulder throw!

"Yes, I regret it..."

His hand slid over her shoulder, down her throat, and gently pressed against her burning lips. "But I forgot to tell you, I have a peculiar fetish. I don't like playing with hot women... I like playing with cold ones..."

He lowered his voice and whispered wickedly in her ear.

"What do you mean by cold..."

She loved the strange feeling of his hand touching her lips. But she didn't understand what he meant.

"Have you ever heard of a 'virgin corpse'? A virgin corpse that's been raped, with an icy-cold touch, poured with your hot milk, that's so satisfying!"

He pressed his finger down, easily covering her mouth.

"Mmm..."

She stared wide-eyed in astonishment. She couldn't believe that this seemingly handsome man had such a perverted fetish! Her heart sank, and she felt a chill run down her spine, even a little disgusted!

"You're so perverted! So disgusting! You think I'll be afraid of you just because you say that?! You're a devil!"

She didn't know where the strength came from, but she forcefully pried his hand away and shouted angrily.

"It's alright, believe it or not, be afraid or not is up to you... But you almost killed my best friend, so I have every reason to kill you. As for whether I'll use your not-so-bad body after you're dead, that depends on my mood... Hehe..."

He felt he was laughing so shamelessly, so lewdly, so brazenly for the first time. However, women seemed to fall for this.

Qin Yang seemed very confident in his threat, so he simply released her, turned her sofa around, and stared at her face with interest.

Although Angel said she wasn't afraid, the fact that this man could withdraw his glaring halberd in front of her bare buttocks and pink bud was simply incomprehensible to her. A beautiful dragon head had been poked into her flower core and he hadn't even made a move; such a man might really be capable of doing unbelievable things.

She stared into his eyes, a sudden chill running down her spine. She stammered, "You...you mustn't do anything rash..."

"Don't worry, of course I won't..."

Qin Yang smirked coldly. "If I'm going to do anything, it'll be polite, little by little..."

He cupped her beautiful breasts in his hands, giving them a wicked shake. "I'll make you experience pleasure amidst pain. Have you ever heard of giving someone a taste

of their own medicine?...It wasn't easy for me to find you, so I'll make you pay for hurting others..." To Angel, Qin Yang's expression was utterly wicked. In her mind, he was even more evil than a supervillain embodying every evil quality in a movie!

Angel never considered herself a killer. In her mind, she was an angel punishing evil and promoting good. On her list, she would always label those waiting to die with all sorts of crimes. Only then would she feel she represented justice, only then could she act cleanly and decisively, only then would she not feel uneasy about ending other people's lives.

Because she refused to acknowledge her own evil, she utterly despised Qin Yang's demeanor.

The threats of rape and the mention of a "vivid corpse" had not only terrified her but also stirred a strange excitement within her. No one had ever spoken such words to her before, or rather, no one had ever had the opportunity or the chance to say them. A

strange heat rose within her, and a blush crept onto her face. She wasn't afraid of death; she was simply intrigued by how he would rape her. Though she couldn't hide her excitement, outwardly she maintained a pitiful appearance, a few tears welling in her beautiful eyes.

"If I admit my mistake, will you let me go… I don't want to become a mindless… you…"

Her voice trembled, her expression one of utter vulnerability.

Qin Yang was stunned. Was this still the same alluring and cunning female assassin? Now, she was sobbing before him, her face streaked with tears, suddenly evoking a feeling of tenderness in him. She looked like a wronged girl next door. Her expression was as fragile as could be. Her eyes were like those of a pitiful little kitten, enough to make most people sympathize and be moved.

However, Angel harbored a different plan. While enjoying the strange thrill of being threatened by the handsome man, she thought resentfully. "Fine, you just wait. Go ahead and try to interfere, let's see who ends up playing whom. You dare call yourself a 'beautiful corpse'? Maybe after I drain you dry, you'll become a dried-up corpse, hehe." Angel chuckled wickedly to herself.

Her angelic exterior and devilish interior were a tried-and-true tactic, especially with men, particularly lustful ones.

But this time, her opponent was Qin Yang. An unpredictable opponent. After a brief moment of distraction, he quickly smiled even more sinisterly. Her reaction was too fast; her eyes flashed with a complex mix of signals, impossible to escape his notice.


Chapter 181: The Pleasure of SM

"Good girl, it's good that you know you were wrong..."

he lewdly grinned, his hands squeezing her nipples hard through her t-shirt.

"Mmm..."

she groaned softly, frowning. Honestly, she enjoyed teasing men, but disliked being teased. Especially since he was pinching so hard, showing no tenderness whatsoever. Seeing his wicked grin, she wanted nothing more than to pounce on him and strangle him.

"I didn't know that person was your friend... I know I was wrong... Please forgive me this time, okay... You must be tired, let me make you feel good..."

She stretched out her slender white fingers, running them up his thigh, slowly climbing to where he usually pitched his tent.

"Wait a minute..."

He stopped her hand, which was trying to unzip his pants. "Knowing you were wrong is the foundation of being a decent human being, and it deserves recognition. But, to forgive you... hehe... it's not that simple, you almost killed my friend..."

He chuckled wickedly.

"Then just kill me too..."

She knelt down, pressing her burning cheek against his, her hand restlessly rubbing back and forth on his sensitive spots, "Use your big thing to kill me... make me pay the price..."

"Really?"

Qin Yang's lips curled up, still smiling wickedly.

"Yeah, do whatever you want, I like it..."

Her hot lips brushed against his ear. Feeling the burning hot halberd beneath her hand instantly harden and become enormous, she smiled smugly to herself. You pretended, you still like my body, don't you!

“Alright…”

he chuckled, “Kneel on the sofa, stick your butt out…”

He slapped her round, pink buttocks hard.

“I knew you liked it from behind…”

She gave him a seductive wink, turning around alluringly, her beautiful buttocks raised high.

Qin Yang reached out and lifted her t-shirt to her waist, revealing a smooth, round full moon, its delicate flower already glistening with dew. This little girl kept saying she was scared, but in her heart she was already thinking about all sorts of ways to make love with him!

His hand slid down along her buttocks, gently cupping the soft bud in his palm.

“Feels nice…”

His fingers lightly traced the water in her flower valley, making her tremble all over.

“Mmm… ah…”

she couldn’t help but moan seductively. His technique was so alluring and pleasurable that she couldn't resist any longer. "It feels even better inside, do you want to try it..."

She swayed her beautiful, plump buttocks seductively, wishing she could suck his treasure inside her.

"Isn't this enough... What if you sneak up on me while I'm enjoying riding you..."

He patted her buttocks and laughed.

"Then... won't you make me too weak to sneak up on you..."

she couldn't help but pout, her face flushed and burning. After all, she was a grown man, handsome and well-endowed, how could she show weakness in front of a woman! Really!

"No, I'm the insertion-enchanted type, I'll forget you're the enemy once I'm having fun... hehe... this isn't safe..."

"You..."

Angel was speechless. He actually had the nerve to say he was the insertion-enchanted type, making her weak all over and wet before he even actually penetrated her...

"Then what do you want..."

She bit her lip and clenched her buttocks, but unexpectedly, the stimulating feeling became stronger and stronger.

"Do you have any rope here..."

He sat behind her, casually stroking her incredibly beautiful buttocks.

"Why..."

She turned her head to inquire, her expression alluring.

"To tie you up... SM...never heard of it..."

He smirked mischievously.

"You...you like...SM?"

She frowned. It wasn't that she didn't want to play games with him, but if she were tied up, she would basically have no chance to fight back. Wouldn't she be completely at his mercy? She was willing to let him enter her body, but he had to prove he had the ability to conquer her body first. Otherwise, if he was just a pretty face with no substance, it wouldn't be a big deal for her to find an opportunity to kill him during sex.

"Hmm...do you have any rope here..."

he asked patiently again.

"No..."

She was a little helpless. Why did this man seem so indecisive?

“This doesn’t make sense… There wouldn’t be any rope in an assassin’s room… Hehe… He must be up to no good…”

He reached out and slapped her buttocks twice. “Well, this sheet isn’t bad, I guess we can make do with this…”

“Little sister, keep sticking your butt out, don’t be naughty, or I won’t be polite…”

Qin Yang lit a cigarette, took two deep drags, flicked the ash, blew on the bright red flame, and with a “plop,” plunged it into her tightly closed vulva.

“Ah! What are you doing!”

She opened her eyes wide in terror, both frightened and ashamed.

“Clamp up, don’t move, it wouldn’t be good if you burned such a pretty butt… Hehe…”

He laughed smugly, “If you dare to take it out yourself, I’ll consider it an act of defiance, an intention to attack me…”

“You…”

Her body trembled slightly, whether from fear or anger, it was hard to tell. This guy’s methods for playing with women were simply wicked and ruthless. She was now wavering. Should she persist in trying this man's pleasure or simply tear off the mask and fight him to the death? She couldn't figure it out. However, what was urgent was that she had to hold the cigarette butt firmly, otherwise it might really leave a mark on her plump buttocks and beautiful legs. For a perfectionist like her, that was absolutely unacceptable!

"Can you hurry up... if it burns me, I'll fight you to the death..."

She gritted her teeth and decided to postpone her actions.

"Okay, no problem..."

He gently stroked her rounded buttocks, completely captivated by them, especially how her tight vulva held the cigarette upright and erect. If a bigger thing went in there, wouldn't it be incredibly pleasurable!

"Are you going to tie me up or not? If you don't start, I'll get angry!"

Seeing him refusing to move, she became impatient, even forgetting that she was the one who originally didn't want him to tie her up.

"Hmm, okay..."

Qin Yang was quick and efficient, tearing the bedsheets into strips with a hissing sound, and in no time at

all, he had Angel bound up in a seductive and alluring manner, making one's mouth water. Just as the cigarette burned against her vulva, he promptly pulled out the butt, the sound of her vulva slamming shut being both extremely lewd and incredibly alluring.

"Hehe... watching Japanese adult films wasn't for nothing... how's my skill?"

he chuckled wickedly, kissing her buttocks.

Angel let out a long sigh of relief; having the nerve-wracking cigarette butt removed, she suddenly felt an emptiness inside. A warm current surged within her, and smooth nectar uncontrollably flowed down her thighs.

"Alright, now I can properly punish you..."

Qin Yang extinguished the cigarette and began to pull down his pants.

"Mmm..."

Angel arched her beautiful buttocks high, listening to the rustling sounds behind her. Her body was already unbearably itchy, wishing he would thrust in and pound into her!

A magnificent, fiery dragon was pressing against her flower petals, making them tingle and numb. It even took a break to smear its nectar on her pink, plump buttocks and slap it against them.

"Little girl, you treat life like a game, you must be severely punished... I'll give you a few dozen lashes to satisfy my craving..."

Angel felt like she was going crazy. The hot, tingling sensation made her tremble with excitement. She couldn't wait to offer her beautiful buttocks to his halberd, squeezing and rubbing against it. She liked whatever he did to her.

"Mmm... I know, just whip me hard..."

she said, her eyes closed and her mind filled with passion.

"You said it yourself..."

"Hmm...come on..."

"Okay..."

A crisp "smack" rang out, and Angel's body trembled. The burning pain in her buttocks almost made her jump up. But she was bound tightly and couldn't move!

"You!"

She turned her head, her eyes wide with anger.

Qin Yang held a belt in his hand, a wicked smile on his face. "I did what you asked, so you can't be angry..."

"You really have the heart to hit me!"

A few tears even glistened in her eyes; she even felt wronged. She had thought he was just playing around with love and tricks in bed. She had indeed been intoxicated by the thrilling sensation of his hot, hard penis gently lashing her wet flower. But for him to actually unbuckle the belt and whip her buttocks was a strong challenge to her pride. She was never one to admit defeat, and even the man she liked couldn't joke about her body. But now, her buttocks were burning hot, a piercing pain instantly spreading throughout her body, causing her delicate body, ready to bloom for him, to tense up instantly.

She bit her lip and twisted her body with all her might, but the more she struggled, the more alluring her seductive figure appeared. Perhaps to others, this wasn't a struggle at all, but a hot, naked temptation between lovers. Angel felt both ashamed and angry. This guy's method of binding her was truly something else; the more she struggled, the tighter he tightened, making her ample breasts and buttocks stand out even more clearly...

"I told you you would pay for what you've done..."

Qin Yang gently stroked her slightly trembling buttocks with one hand, "This is just a test of the feel, the real thing is yet to come..."

"You, you bastard! Let me go!"

Angel felt like she was going crazy. This guy was too evil! He actually took advantage of her feelings for him to inflict such a shameless punishment on her! She didn't care about his ridiculous reasons; she only hated this handsome yet wicked man. This guy was clearly toying with her, not only with her beautiful body but also with her pride. What shamed her most was that she was finding an indescribable pleasure in this almost sadistic game. Her words were fierce retorts, her eyes almost murderous, but her body found an extreme pleasure she had never experienced before amidst the pain.

"After I'm done, I'll let you go… I'm a man of my word, I won't take advantage of you… hehe…"

Qin Yang pulled on his belt, making a snapping sound. "Um, you don't need to stick your butt out so high… I'd be very upset if I accidentally hurt you there…"

His fingertips lightly brushed against her bare vulva, sending shivers down her spine.

"You…"

She was both ashamed and angry, utterly speechless. He'd tied her up like this, he'd been whipping her buttocks with a belt, and now he was saying he wanted to protect her delicate flower bud—this man was a devil!

Did he really want to brutally enter her body and ravage her after he finished beating her? Her mind raced with these wild thoughts, and she felt a sharp pain, her face flushing crimson. "Dream on! Once I get a chance to fight back, I'll torture you until you wish you were dead! If you dare to try and put it in, I'll squeeze you, squeeze you to death..." (


Chapter 182, Chapter 182: Drenched in Juice)

Qin Yang felt her body gradually heating up. Her vulva was rubbing and squeezing against his gently gliding fingers, making them wet.

"What are you doing?"

He put his fingers to his lips, sniffing the warm, fragrant nectar, a wicked smile on his face. "You're in heat..."

"You bastard!"

Her face was flushed with shame; she wanted nothing more than to kick him to death. But now, the more she wiggled her plump buttocks, the more people would think she was desperately trying to seduce him.

"Hehe, okay, I'm not kidding anymore..."

He wiped his wet fingers on her pink buttocks. "But, it's not good for you to keep your mouth shut like this. When I start hitting you, your shouting and cursing won't be harmonious. It would be even worse if people complained about disturbing the peace..."

"What are you going to do?"

She had a premonition that this bad guy was going to come up with some trick again.

"I need to gag you..."

He smiled wickedly. "How about I use your underwear..."

He casually grabbed a wad of lace from the side of the sofa.

"No!"

Her eyes widened.

"So, you like mine more?"

"You shameless!"

"Hehe, whatever, you can shout if you want. I won't make things difficult for you. I'll just call the police later to arrest you, saving me the trouble of calling the police..."

"You..."

She gritted her teeth. His words struck her weak spot. Compared to being half-heartedly tortured by him and ending up in the hands of the police, this was now an almost unbearable pleasure. Thinking of this, her bravado instantly weakened, and she fell silent…

“Snap!” The belt mercilessly lashed her plump, round buttocks again…

When he finally untied her restraints and sat on the sofa, slowly smoking and admiring Angel’s fair body, he watched with great interest. This woman had endured dozens of lashes, even his hands trembled and his heart softened at the end, yet she still bit her lip tightly and remained silent. This made him feel a surge of admiration. Now he had found the so-called female assassin, but whether to hand her over was something he hesitated about.

“What are you looking at? Aren’t you afraid I’ll kill you…”

She gritted her teeth and stood up. Her buttocks, though not exactly lacerated, were still a shocking sight. Because of Jon and Chu Tianshu's relationship, his initial blows had been quite brutal.

He shook his head, remaining silent, only smiling faintly. For some reason, he felt she wasn't like a female assassin at all, but rather like a lost child, spoiled, willful, and reckless, completely unaware of the harm her actions would cause others.

She seemed enraged and pounced on him, straddling him, but then hissed in pain, her buttocks jerking back. She had originally intended to strangle him, but for some reason, the less he resisted, the more confused she became. The imagined life-or-death struggle transformed into a warm, fragrant kiss.

Angel's full, red lips found Qin Yang's sharply defined lips, and she gently and slowly stirred her warm, soft tongue into his mouth. Angel, her eyes glazed with intoxication, moaned softly… Her flower was already wet, her heart yearning for his entry. But he didn't move; he seemed only to hold her waist, protecting her injured buttocks.

Angel's face was flushed, the burning desire within her making it hard to breathe.

Yet, he remained so slow and deliberate. Angel's entire smooth, plump, round, and pert buttocks were laid bare before his eyes! His hand slid into the inside of her thighs, caressing and kneading, instantly causing her body to stiffen as if electrocuted, but she didn't object, simply enjoying it, her cheeks flushing involuntarily.

Still so shy and adorable! Qin Yang's heart burned with desire. He gently spread her beautiful legs wide apart. The tender, warm flesh of her vulva outlined an exquisitely beautiful flower shape.

"If you don't eat me, I'll eat you..."

she gasped, her eyes glazed, her tender body eagerly letting him spread her legs, arching her back, biting her lips, and moaning beautifully. Qin Yang became even more unrestrained, caressing her bud and lower abdomen, deliberately avoiding the depths of her clitoris, lingering only on her pink and tender skin. His fingers occasionally rose from her abdomen, intentionally or unintentionally touching her full, warm breasts, teasing her increasingly burgeoning desire.

Gradually, Qin Yang's fingers began to gently caress the soft, smooth slope below, then found a gap by the stream, his fingers diving into the deep pool, swimming freely. Her petals were hot, tender, and extremely elastic, and her clitoris stood erect with excitement, involuntarily emitting beautiful gasps! But she clenched her teeth as much as possible, not letting a sound escape from between them. Sometimes, sex is like a war between two people; it's the struggle and the twists and turns that bring a sense of accomplishment. If you surrender so quickly, it loses its appeal.

Angel's beautiful legs were spread wider and wider by Qin Yang, her two plump petals now spread wide apart, revealing her exquisite beauty... Seeing such a sensual and stimulating sight, Qin Yang's burning desire almost went out of control. He really wanted to quickly tear off his clothes, raise his fiery, domineering member, and thrust his magnificent and powerful weapon straight into her soft depths!

Angel, her eyes languid and her breath coming in short gasps, looked at Qin Yang with a flushed face. Their fiery gazes met, and she said shyly, "Once you're inside... you're not allowed to come out... otherwise I'll really kill you..."

She playfully rubbed his tip against her petals, her voice trembling adorably.

"Then I'd better not go in yet, it's too dangerous... hehe..."

he teased her desire mischievously.

"You!"

She blushed crimson, biting her lip and squeezing her legs together. He'd let her in earlier, but she wouldn't go in properly; now he wouldn't let her in, let's see what she does!

Qin Yang laughed, embracing the desperate beauty and pressing the shy, helpless Angel beneath him. Her already perky breasts became even more prominent. He grasped her soft, firm breasts and kneaded them wantonly.

"Mmm..."

Angel let out a shy moan, her heart tightening, her face flushing red. His caresses made her body feel weak and tingling, her heart filled with boundless shyness. He skillfully and patiently caressed Angel's high, delicate breasts, gentle yet firm. As he stroked and caressed her erect breasts, Angel's breathing grew heavier and more rapid, her beautiful, blushing head no longer thrashing about, gradually becoming docile. Without a sound, he continued to hold and caress Angel's full, firm breasts with one hand, while the other hand groped downwards. Angel felt a hand move down from her high, firm breasts, across her soft, slender waist, across her round, smooth thighs, and slip inside her tightly closed thighs. Under the weight of his body, her delicate body felt so weak and powerless. As he rubbed her soft, perky breasts, a tingling pleasure gradually grew stronger, penetrating her heart and mind, causing her whole body to tremble and go limp. As his hand meandered down from Angel's breasts, reaching the base of her tightly clenched thighs, Angel felt an unprecedented pleasure wash over her.

He parted her legs, slipped his hand into her flower valley, and pressed her delicate, shy petals, kneading them wantonly. A tantalizing warmth seeped into his palm and penetrated to her very bones. Angel initially tried to stop him, but she was powerless to pull his hand away. Her beautiful face flushed crimson with embarrassment. With his caresses, a tingling sensation spread through her, as if she had entered a blissful paradise. He felt Angel's lower body growing hotter, her exquisite face growing redder, her breathing more rapid. He excitedly continued to tease the beautiful woman beneath him. Before he knew it, he felt the flower in his palm was already dripping with nectar.

Angel could no longer control the raging desire in her mind, nor the instinctive physiological reactions of her body. She was filled with intense shyness. On that dazzlingly white, jade-like skin, atop two shyly dewy, soft and lovely breasts, the nipples, vibrant red and luscious, resembled shyly blooming flower buds in the snow, trembling slightly as they met the man's burning gaze. Angel blushed, infinitely shy and unsure what to do. Before she could even cover her full, firm breasts with her hands, he had already taken one of her full breasts into his mouth, sending shivers of excitement through her.

His hands gently caressed the beauty's full, soft bud. Faced with such a flawless, snow-white, beautiful naked body, he slowly pressed down on her, one hand taking one of Angel's full, snow-white breasts into his mouth, sucking on the pink, tender nipple, the other hand grasping and kneading Angel's other firm, soft breast. His other hand gently caressed Angel's fair, delicate, and translucent skin, gliding over the slender, smooth waist and the soft, beautiful abdomen of this pure, beautiful, and shy woman, before penetrating Angel's moist spring.

"Ah..."

A hot and shy cry escaped Angel's cherry lips; she couldn't help but moan. He wantonly caressed and teased Angel's boneless, beautiful body, especially his hand that penetrated deep into her paradise, gently and passionately caressing, kneading, and grinding the beauty's softness, assaulting her fragile and sensitive defenses.

"Oh, I can't take it anymore... I want you... I want you to fuck me hard!"

Angel became somewhat frantic. She felt like she was about to stop breathing. No longer caring about any shyness or restraint, she reached out her delicate hands and tightly grasped his burning hot treasure, coquettishly guiding it straight to the entrance of her paradise, deep within her flower path...

"Mmm..."

Her body trembled violently, and with each inch of his fiery thrust, her body almost arched into a bow.

"So big... so hot..."

A powerful sense of fullness, richness, and happiness instantly overwhelmed her completely...

After a fierce and chaotic battle, he thrust and pounded deep into her tender flower, filling her with scalding milk. She swayed her breasts and hips against him, exhausting her last bit of strength.

Qin Yang looked at the woman curled up in his arms, sleeping peacefully, and felt a surge of indescribable complex emotions. To him, she didn't seem like a female assassin at all, but more like a willful child living in her own fantasy world. (Chapter 183,
Chapter 183: Hong Kong Night)

Watching the arrogant and unrestrained female assassin shrink into a petite and adorable sexy kitten in his arms after being bombarded relentlessly by his powerful milk cannon, the feeling was truly wonderful.

However, what troubled him most was that all the evidence ultimately pointed to the man beside Chu Tianshu, his good brother, Chen Jin. Angel honestly confessed that the employer she had been in direct contact with was named Chen Jin. If Tian Ji was the one who did this, it would be simple and straightforward. However, if the brotherhood between Chu Tianshu and Chen Jin was involved, the matter became chaotic.

Whether for physical or psychological reasons, Qin Yang didn't hand Angel over to the heavily armed police. He even avoided the eyes of Qi Li and her group of friends, transferring Angel to Fang Yuan. The core issue wasn't who the killer was, but who the mastermind was—this was the logic Qin Yang used to convince himself. Moreover, Fang Yuan's simple assessment of Angel made him feel his decision was absolutely correct.

"She occasionally experiences some confusion, or rather, she only lives in her own imagined world..."

Fang Yuan's sensitive and insightful judgment immediately grasped the root of Angel's problem. She wasn't a misanthrope or an antisocial person; she simply viewed killing as an idealistic act of punishing evil and promoting good.

Although Qin Yang had no recollection of Chen Jin, Chu Tianshu's attitude of forgiving him for his past actions still surprised him. However, it was better to hold off for now, waiting for sufficient evidence to reveal the truth before taking action. Qin Yang shared Shi Jiping's stance on this point: whether it was a matter of seeking revenge or simply exchanging pleasantries, there had to be some explanation.

The Two Sessions concluded, and the leader Liu Zhongtian relied on was successfully re-elected. However, Liu Zhongtian's face showed no smile. He knew what promises that leader had made to his competitors and what price he had paid to secure his position. Clearly, such re-election meant significant compromise and an inevitable mediocrity in his subsequent term. After experiencing a brutal political struggle, this leader no longer fantasized about being wise, great, or leaving a lasting mark on history. For him, inaction was the truest realization.

Zhongtian Real Estate was naturally greatly affected. In several consecutive land auctions, they were subjected to layers of obstruction and gradually squeezed into a corner by those well-connected real estate tycoons.

Qin Yang spoke with Liu Zhongtian several times, but to no avail. Liu Zhongtian was saving his large sums of money to split up his brother group; for him, that was the biggest deal, the greatest profit. As for real estate, it wasn't the lifeblood of Zhongtian Group; success was good, failure wasn't a big deal. In short, Liu Zhongtian promised Qin Yang maximum moral support, but he'd have to figure out the funding and policy aspects himself.

Qin Yang decided to calm down first. The issue now wasn't how to spend money on bidding, but how to break through the political and financial encirclement of Zhongtian Real Estate. If he couldn't find a breakthrough, Zhongtian Real Estate would only be seen as an outlier in the industry, squeezed out by everyone.

Just then, Liu Qing, who was in Hong Kong for a class reunion, called, asking if he could spare a few days to visit her; her old classmates all wanted to see him. Qin Yang decided to temporarily entrust the company's affairs to Annie and flew directly to Hong Kong.

The car stopped in front of a modern high-rise building.

The driver turned off the engine, jumped out, and eagerly opened the door for Qin Yang. Qin Yang looked up; Zhongtian Real Estate's office building was considered quite good in Beijing, but it wasn't on the same level as this. It seems that Karen International Investment's ability to operate in such a luxurious location suggests its business must be booming.

Qin Yang was slightly surprised that the entire building belonged to Karen International, unlike other buildings that were subcontracted to numerous companies. For such a large investment bank to dominate such a location is almost unimaginable in this prime real estate market, demonstrating its formidable strength.

"I can only take you this far..."

The driver smiled and bowed slightly to Qin Yang, formally handing him over to the waiting president's secretary in the lobby.

A beautiful and capable female office worker announced this via microphone, then cheerfully led Qin Yang to the elevator, heading straight for the luxurious office. The space was vast, with dazzling white wool carpets on the floor. A huge glass curtain wall opposite seemed to embrace the entire sky, making the entire office appear resplendent and imposing. A woman stood up from behind a massive desk, looking at Qin Yang with considerable curiosity. Her face was exquisite, and her jet-black hair was casually styled in a bun, yet it exuded both competence and charm. Qin Yang felt there was something similar between her and Liu Qing, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. Both women possessed an irresistible allure, and although it was their first meeting, Qin Yang was quite taken aback.

"You must be Mr. Qin..."

"Are you President Shen?"

Qin Yang remembered Liu Qing telling many stories about this close friend.

"My name is Shen Ruyan..."

She extended her hand generously, her beautiful eyes scanning Qin Yang up and down, her expression full of smiles.

"My name is Qin Yang..."

Shen Ruyan wore a purple suit that perfectly accentuated her shapely figure. The suit, while subtly understated, perfectly highlighted her beautiful curves. Especially the few strands of hair that casually fell from her temples, swaying with her movements, adding to her captivating charm.

Qin Yang's hand clasped Shen Ruyan's, and the feeling was sweet and tender. For a moment, neither of them wanted to let go.

"Qin Yang!"

A sweet, soft call rang out, and a beautiful figure rushed in from outside. "You're here so fast!"

Liu Qing practically threw herself into his arms, hugging his muscular body tightly.

Liu Qing's exaggerated action startled even Shen Ruyan, who was prepared. Liu Qing usually had an arrogant and reserved demeanor, a naturally icy beauty. But today, in front of Qin Yang, how could she melt so easily? She fell for him so quickly!

"This is Ruyan, my best friend..."

Liu Qing took Shen Ruyan's hand and solemnly introduced her to Qin Yang, "This is a little princess born with a silver spoon in her mouth, her family has more money than she can spend, unlike me who has to work hard..."

"Don't joke around, you are the real young lady. Compared to you nobles, we are just nouveau riche or something..."

The two women laughed and chatted warmly, no longer holding back in front of Qin Yang, seemingly already considering him one of their own.

On the tranquil sea, the bright moon was like a painting, and the sky was filled with twinkling stars, making the entire sky a clear and refreshing blue. Looking out from the porthole of Liu Qing's luxurious cabin, all the beautiful scenery was in full view. Several small sampans shuttled past the luxury cruise ship, some high rollers came and went, some couples having a tryst left...

The sea is an incredible place, it seems to be the freest place in the whole world, a place where you can really do whatever you want.

Liu Qing's luxury cabin was comparable to the so-called presidential suite. In addition to being extremely spacious, it was also fully equipped with all kinds of facilities.

Qin Yang loved the feeling of lying on the large bed, drifting with the ocean waves.

"Now I know, this is what life is all about..."

Qin Yang sighed, gazing at the gently swirling red wine in his glass, admiring the beautiful woman before him

. With Liu Qing's maturity, he suddenly gained many more life experiences. She was a remarkable woman; she loved him, she indulged him, even though he had just been too intimate with those alluring women at the party, she hadn't said a word. Men have their own way of life, and sometimes only charming men can get everything they want at will. Qin Yang possessed a godlike power; whenever he wanted, women would be there to undress him—something that couldn't be envied. A mature woman has many ways to keep a man; Liu Qing wouldn't be foolish enough to resort to expressing jealousy.

Men's infatuation with women often stems from fantasy. After sleeping with all sorts of women, perhaps a man will finally realize that the one at home is the most beautiful and considerate... That

being said, at the party earlier, Shen Ruyan's dancing with Qin Yang had made Liu Qing's heart pound. She didn't care about Qin Yang's womanizing ways; those women were low-class characters to her, posing no threat whatsoever. At most, they were just playthings for Qin Yang, and she had no reason to let them spoil her good mood. But Shen Ruyan was completely different. Her beauty, her background, her ambition—she seemed to be no less impressive than herself in any way. Moreover, her interest in Qin Yang was immense. When she looked at him, her eyes shone with such allure, so captivating.

Liu Qing invited Shen Ruyan and Qin Yang to sit in her cabin. Qin Yang naturally longed for her soft embrace, but Shen Ruyan shook her head and refused. She had many high-profile clients to attend to, and various events to participate in that evening. She couldn't act like Liu Qing, doing whatever she pleased and sleeping with Qin Yang whenever she wanted. Shen Ruyan's business empire was built step by step by the entire Shen family, completely different from Liu Qing's innate aristocratic demeanor. Besides, Shen Ruyan could guess Liu Qing's purpose in inviting her—to flaunt her intimacy and happiness with Qin Yang. Shen Ruyan wouldn't give her that opportunity.

Being alone with Qin Yang was the best option; this was a conclusion Shen Ruyan had already reached in her mind. Facing Qin Yang with Liu Qing made her feel pressured, or rather, uncomfortable. She was used to taking the initiative with men, but in front of Qin Yang, she inexplicably wished to become a submissive woman, while he ideally became an impatient, lustful wolf, pinning her against the wall and tearing her clothes to shreds…

Shen Ruyan had her own fantasies, so she didn't want to be a third wheel for those two. If she were determined to stay out of it, objectively speaking, Qin Yang and Liu Qing were quite a good match. They shared many similarities in temperament, demeanor, appearance, and mannerisms. Perhaps,

if she didn't interfere, they really might get together… Shen Ruyan secretly pondered. But could she really resist intervening? Her best friend's man might offer a different kind of thrill. Her face flushed slightly, perhaps the chaotic thoughts in her mind had driven her into a state of uncontrollable frenzy. The women who seduced Qin Yang weren't all arranged by her, but many were her confidants. Therefore, her current understanding of Qin Yang's body and his prowess in bed far exceeded what Liu Qing could accept.

However, the Liu family was a powerful family in the capital, politically influential, and Shen Ruyan didn't want to ruin her relationship with Liu Qing for Qin Yang's sake. How much Liu Qing cherished Qin Yang was evident in her eyes. If the two of them were to put on a passionate performance in bed, would she have the courage to join in? If not, why would she bother joining in the fun...

Now that things have come to this, Shen Ruyan doesn't believe that Qin Yang and Liu Qing's relationship is just a pure revolutionary friendship. With their perfect figures, they're bound to come up with incredible and perfect things, no doubt about it...

Shen Ruyan sighed and decided to stop thinking about it. There's a grand gambling event tonight, a warm-up for the showdown between the gambling gods of Hong Kong and Macau, which she can't miss.


Chapter 184: Love Without

End. Liu Qing helped Qin Yang change into her carefully chosen pajamas, and she changed into a sexy nightgown herself. This made her feel at home, both comfortable and at ease. Her beautiful hair cascaded down like a waterfall, accentuating her perfect figure, and her indescribable charm and alluring, languid and intoxicating beauty even impressed Qin Yang, who was used to seeing beautiful women.

"I like sleeping on the boat, it feels like being in a cradle..."

She sat on the edge of the bed, playfully swinging her bare feet. Her lips parted slightly as she took a sip of red wine, looking stunningly beautiful. "Whenever I have worries, I try to throw myself onto the boat... look at the sea, look at the sky, and then have a good sleep, and my mood improves a lot..."

She glanced at Qin Yang, a gentle smile in her eyes. It was as if, in her eyes, he was her sea, her sky.

"Ruyan's business is quite large, isn't it..."

Qin Yang asked inappropriately. Perhaps at this moment, he should gently kiss Liu Qing's lips and unbutton her gossamer-thin nightgown. But instead, he brought up another woman.

"It's alright..."

Liu Qing didn't want to offend Qin Yang. "Ru Yan's own assets are over 100 million, and as for her family, well..."

She shrugged, her feelings complicated, but her tone remained nonchalant...

"Hmm..."

Qin Yang nodded. "Those friends you mentioned from foreign investment banks..."

Qin Yang's problem was that once he started talking about serious matters, he couldn't stop, even while holding a beautiful woman in his arms, he might just hold an impromptu board meeting or something.

"See you tomorrow, those people aren't on the ship, they're in Portugal and Macau, we'll be ashore early tomorrow..."

Liu Qing's words became somewhat absent-minded. She stretched out her beautiful leg, gently rubbing his sensitive areas with her toes through his pajama bottoms, her face flushed, her smile alluring, even a little wicked...

"What kind of terms did they offer..."

Qin Yang grabbed her beautiful leg, stopping her from going any further. That's just how his thinking was; once he started, he often couldn't stop.

“Why don’t you talk to them yourself… Ruyan is the middleman, she’ll be a great help…”

She slid gently off the bed, kneeling seductively between his legs. Without a word, she forcefully pulled off his pajama bottoms, her soft, smooth hand skillfully lifting his erect member… She gently shook her head, tossing her long hair to one side, slightly parting her red lips, and extending her pink, tender tongue to entwine around his beautiful tip…

“Oh…”

Qin Yang’s body trembled, the shocking pleasure instantly coursing through his entire body, his heat surging and throbbing within her fragrant lips…

“Could I see the old man of the Shen family…”

Qin Yang used the last shred of composure before his breakdown to make a new request.

She glanced at him with her captivating eyes, then burst into laughter. Her hand gently cradled him, her soft tongue tracing a path up his cleavage…

“What exactly did you and Ruyan talk about while you were dancing…”

she chuckled, stealing a moment from her busy schedule. “What, in such a hurry to pay your respects to your father-in-law…”

She playfully nibbled lightly on his tip.

"No...not like that...mmm..."

Qin Yang felt a tingling, ticklish sensation, but his mind was completely blank!

"Really?"

she smiled mischievously. "Yes, if you meet Ru Yan's father, how will you explain it to my dad...sleeping with someone's daughter is pointless, there's no such thing as a free lunch!"

Taking advantage of his dazed state, she playfully dipped his burning member into a long, wine-stained glass, stirring it in the crimson liquid...

"Wouldn't this taste even better..."

Her alluring charm was incredibly charming.

He woke up on Liu Qing's bed the next morning, the beautiful Portuguese port of Macau already close at hand. Those who had partied all night on the ship could hardly hide their exhaustion when they disembarked, but Qin Yang and Liu Qing, who had been locked in a passionate battle all night, looked radiant. Strangely enough, the more they indulged in their passion, the more their perfect bodies seemed to be filled with each other's energy. Not only did they never tire during their lovemaking, but their bodies even became more fit, attractive, and energetic, as if they were being recharged.

Shen Ruyan arranged the meeting for Qin Yang at the famous Lisboa Hotel. She invited investors from all over the world to the Shen family's annual gathering, and introducing Qin Yang to a few people was just a small, convenient thing to do. In fact, the Shen family's purpose in holding such a large reception wasn't necessarily to close many deals on the spot, but rather to expand their network, grasp the trends of global investment banks, and bring together people from both the political and business worlds. This was beneficial for forming a vast circle of interests; these elites gathered together might help someone else, and perhaps a casual remark or idea could create a billionaire. Shen Ruyan brought Qin Yang to this place, of course, because of Liu Qing. Qin Yang was called a so-called president, but his status was far too low; he was insignificant in front of these important figures. Fortunately, Qin Yang was tall and handsome, with elegant manners and remarkable eloquence. His every move exuded a natural aristocratic air, captivating the worldly beauties and leaving the seasoned officials and tycoons dumbfounded. Shen Ruyan had

booked the entire top floor of the Lisboa Hotel. A cocktail party was held in the lobby, while several luxurious meeting rooms were reserved for those who reached cooperation agreements at the event.

Qin Yang and Liu Qing arrived early; the lobby was nearly empty except for staff. They chose a prime spot with a panoramic view through the huge glass windows, selecting some delicious snacks and wine, and slowly savoring them. While those who had partied all night needed the entire morning to catch up on sleep, the two of them, full of energy, strolled hand-in-hand through the streets of Macau and visited several famous historical sites.

In this free and vibrant world, Liu Qing truly felt the joy of love. She affectionately held Qin Yang's hand, doing whatever she wanted. What terrified Qin Yang the most was that while they were touring the Portuguese towers, she actually dragged him all the way to the highest observation deck. Holding Qin Yang, facing the sea breeze, she shouted at the seabirds for a while, then, seeing no one around, she quietly pulled down her short skirt, revealing her plump, fragrant buttocks to Qin Yang... She lay in the hollow of the observation tower, waving to the crowd downwind while seductively twisting her tender, moist flower. When Qin Yang finally couldn't resist and thrust into her, her moans were so pleasurable, so intoxicating... It

was Qin Yang's first time experiencing lovemaking in such a place, and perhaps because making love in front of the unsuspecting audience was so stimulating, his ejaculation was unusually fast, but also incredibly intense and pleasurable. A torrent of hot liquid surged into her delicate flower, scalding her and causing her to cry out in pain, her face flushed red…

“I love your hot milk so much…”

she teased him with seductive eyes, her soft tongue wiping away his mess. If it weren’t for the tourists already climbing the rope ladder to the watchtower, she would have explored even more elaborate ways. She was so bold and relaxed in front of Qin Yang. She knew he loved her and would indulge her, so she fearlessly and without restraint fully enjoyed the nourishment of love…

“Why didn’t you try it in the church…”

she said, her eyes filled with affection, half coquettish and half reproachful.

“A place like a church…”

Qin Yang shook his head, a wry smile creeping onto his face. Liu Qing was completely out of her mind today. Not content with a milk bath on the watchtower, she even whispered during their visit to the church that she wanted to dress up as a priest and nun in the confessional with Qin Yang…

“What’s wrong with the church… wouldn’t a nun’s soft, white butt be even more stimulating…”

she gently bit her lip, completely unconcerned about playing the most beautiful and alluring woman in the world in front of him.

“What’s wrong with you today… didn’t I satisfy you last night?”

Qin Yang smiled mischievously.

“How could I ever get enough of such a charming, passionate, and powerful man like you…”

she blinked, a seductive smile on her face. “Believe it or not, just looking at you now makes me wet down there…”

she gently bit her lip, her eyes narrowing sensually.

“But, I can’t get hard when I see Jesus suffering…”

he teased, his body tingling with pleasure from her captivating gaze.

Liu Qing chuckled, "I don't believe it. I've never seen you impotent... How about I touch it and see..."

She grinned mischievously as she reached under the table, pretending to touch his manhood.

As the two were flirting, Shen Ruyan's secretary, Bai Lu, entered with a young man.

"President Liu and President Qin arrived long ago..."

Bai Lu greeted them with a smile. She was the coordinator for the entire party, and she hadn't expected Liu Qing and Qin Yang to arrive even earlier than her.

"Yes, Miss Bai, you look beautiful today..."

Liu Qing also greeted her with a smile. This wasn't just politeness. Bai Lu was a typical Jiangnan beauty—delicate and elegant, alluring and graceful—especially her pair of fair and delicate legs, which were Qin Yang's type.

“President Liu is joking,”

Bai Lu smiled charmingly. “Let me introduce you. This is Mr. Guan Jinhui, the son of Mayor Guan of Zhujiang City, known as the number one young master of Zhujiang. Mr. Guan, this is President Liu, a big boss from Beijing. This is President Qin, a friend of President Liu…”

Bai Lu’s introductions were polite and cautious.

“Hello, President Liu…”

Guan Jinhui smiled and extended his hand to Liu Qing, appearing very gentlemanly.

Liu Qing glanced at Qin Yang, then at Guan Jinhui, without extending her hand.

“We don’t seem to know each other very well…”

She raised her eyebrows slightly, her tone cold and indifferent. Women often have a sensitive intuition about many things, and she had no liking for this seemingly well-mannered man in front of her. She was even less willing to let her hand touch his in any way.

Bai Lu was startled. Had she not made herself clear? This young master Guan was a very influential figure in Zhujiang, someone many people couldn’t even get close to, so why was Liu Qing so cold to him, not even giving him any face?

“President Liu, this is the son of Mayor Zhujiang Guan…”

Bai Lu looked a little embarrassed and quickly repeated herself.

“Oh, I see.”

Liu Qing had no intention of giving him a way out. "I'm a shy person, and I'm afraid I have nothing to talk about with Young Master Guan. My husband and I have very important matters to discuss, so, I'm sorry..."

Liu Qing's words were clearly an order to leave.

Liu Qing looked down on these so-called young masters. Those in the capital who could barely be called young masters were one thing, at least they held high positions. But these second-generation officials from smaller towns daring to call themselves young masters was truly beneath her notice. They should at least know their place before venturing out into the world; otherwise, going around swindling and cheating would only make them a laughingstock. With her experience, she could judge men almost instantly. This Young Master Guan must be pestering Bai Lu, asking her to introduce him to someone. She couldn't be bothered with their harassment; she felt it was beneath her dignity. Needless to say, even before Qin Yang was around, she would have looked down on these kinds of people. Liu Qing had been out in the world for a long time, and being extremely beautiful, she had experienced far too much of this and was already thoroughly fed up with it. Especially around Qin Yang, she had to be even more mindful of her status. She could be as charming and alluring as she and Qin Yang in private, but she wouldn't give any other man the time of day.

Qin Yang was naturally proud, and as his woman, she was no less so; a mayor held no weight in her eyes.


Chapter 185: Vacuum Temptation. Bai Lu

's face flushed red. She usually saw Liu Qing and Shen Ruyan chatting and laughing, their tempers very good, so she dared to introduce Guan Gongzi now. She hadn't expected Liu Qing to completely disregard this young master. This demeanor, this air of superiority, was too much!

Even the wealthy Shen Ruyan was very polite to Guan Gongzi, but this President Liu treated the overly friendly Guan Gongzi as if he were invisible. What was this beautiful woman thinking? Did she not want to do business in the Pearl River Delta anymore?

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you and your husband had important matters to discuss."

Guan Jinhui seemed unconcerned; he knew that the more arrogant a beauty was, the more substantial she was. "Although we're not acquainted, Ms. Liu's name is renowned. If you don't mind, I'd like to be friends with you..."

Guan Jinhui unusually maintained his composure, his hand still stubbornly extended, as if he wouldn't retract it until Liu Qing shook it.

Qin Yang watched the scene with an air of indifference, seemingly unconcerned. This young master Guan appeared to be around thirty years old, tall and with regular features. While not exactly handsome, he had a clean-cut appearance. He wore a well-fitting suit impeccably, and his manners suggested a certain level of refinement. However, a subtle arrogance and effeminacy lurked behind his smile. Such people often have high aspirations and cannot tolerate being looked down upon.

Liu Qing remained unmoved. "I'm sorry, Mr. Guan, I don't like making friends with strangers..."

she said coldly. This kind of person couldn't be given a kind look, otherwise he would definitely take advantage and pester her endlessly.

Bai Lu was sweating profusely. Whether Liu Qing would give Guan Jinhui face or not was another matter; if this continued, she would definitely offend Mr. Guan, and how could she bear the consequences if Shen Ruyan blamed her! In her desperation, she inexplicably stared intently at Qin Yang, as if pleading for his help.

Qin Yang stood up, slowly extended his hand and grasped Guan Jinhui's neglected hand, smiling as he said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Guan, my girlfriend just threw a little tantrum, and you just happened to arrive... If she has offended me, please forgive her... Women, you know..." Qin Yang

didn't want to antagonize people in official circles, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and smooth things over.

A flicker of anger, even hatred, flashed in Guan Gongzi's eyes, but his face remained smiling. "It's alright, sorry to bother you two... Come visit me at the Pearl River sometime, so I can show you some hospitality..."

With that, he gently shook off Qin Yang's hand and turned to leave.

Bai Lu hurriedly followed, explaining incessantly, seemingly apologizing. Guan Jinhui seemed very angry. He strode out, ignoring Bai Lu's explanations. As he passed a table, he casually grabbed a napkin, carefully wiped his hands, then threw it at Bai Lu before storming off...

"Such a temper..."

Qin Yang chuckled.

"Yeah..."

Liu Qing also smiled happily, "They think your hands are dirty, shouldn't you go wash them too..."

she couldn't help but tease. Serves him right for being so tactless as to shake hands with that guy, hehe...

Qin Yang saw Shen Ruyan when he came out of the restroom. She wore a white, tight-fitting short dress that exuded a fresh and refined air, accentuating her long, shapely legs. A hint of languor lingered on her face, indicating she wasn't fully awake, yet she possessed an indescribable charm and allure.

"Perfect timing, I couldn't find Bailu. Could you hold this for me?"

she said, handing Qin Yang her handbag.

"How come you're still so energetic..."

she said, her alluring eyes scanning him up and down. "Qingqing's been moaning all night and still hasn't drained you dry..."

she chuckled mischievously. Her cabin was right next to theirs; Liu Qing's seductive moans had kept her awake.

Qin Yang didn't know what to say, only managing a helpless smile.

Seeing his silence, Shen Ruyan shook her head, opened the bathroom door, and went inside. Qin Yang waited patiently outside like a dutiful boyfriend. After a while, Shen Ruyan came out, checked that no one was around, and walked up to him, extending her hand.

"Give me the lipstick from your bag..."

she said casually, as if it were his duty. "You look too tired, you haven't slept enough..."

Qin Yang, bewildered, clumsily rummaged through his purse for a while, finally finding the lipstick lying in the corner.

"Not bad..."

she nodded with a smile, "Keep this safe for me... it's uncomfortable to wear..."

She stuffed a small wad of dough into his suit pocket, then cheerfully took the lipstick from his hand, grabbed the purse, and turned back to the bathroom.

Qin Yang stared at her retreating figure for a moment, then suddenly realized that she hadn't needed to leave him the purse in the first place. What woman doesn't take a purse into her makeup routine? She was clearly teasing him...

He smiled helplessly. Sigh, his mind always gets flustered when he sees a beautiful woman, haha, how embarrassing... He chuckled to himself as he pulled the things Shen Ruyan had stuffed into his suit pocket, wondering what kind of joke this beautiful woman was playing on him this time.

Soft, smooth, silky, and translucent lace… Qin Yang was stunned. It was a small white lace panty! So narrow, so sexy, so fragrant!

In that instant, his body seemed to explode, an unstoppable surge of passion erupting, a pillar shooting skyward!

Qin Yang returned to Liu Qing's side, and the two chatted for a while, as more and more people gathered in the hall. About ten minutes later, Shen Ruyan accompanied a middle-aged man in a suit and tie, followed by a beautiful woman. Judging from their positions, they were probably a personal secretary or something similar.

“This is President Liu, my good friend,”

Shen Ruyan introduced with a smile to the middle-aged man.

“Hello…”

The middle-aged man bowed politely and extended his hand. “It’s an honor to meet you. My name is Leonardo, but my friends prefer to call me Leon…”

Liu Qing also smiled and stood up, elegantly extending her hand. “You are considered one of the most beautiful women among Italians…”

Several people laughed heartily, and the atmosphere seemed to warm up considerably.

"I also really like President Liu..."

Leonard waved his hands, flattered. Receiving such direct praise from a Chinese beauty, he couldn't help but feel a little smug.

"You mean you like the way I talk, right..."

Liu Qing blinked, her smile becoming even sweeter. "Come on, let me introduce you. This is my boyfriend, Qin Yang..."

Liu Qing pushed Qin Yang forward; now was the time to show off her treasure.

"Mr. Qin is a good friend of both President Liu and me..."

Shen Ruyan naturally took Qin Yang's hand. She wasn't willing to let Liu Qing steal the spotlight. Liu Qing said Qin Yang was her boyfriend, but Shen Ruyan insisted he was a good friend of both of them—the linguistic skill involved was something a foreigner like Leonardo couldn't understand. "Qin Yang, this is Leonardo. I usually call him Lao Ang. Lao Ang is the vice chairman of the Duffy Group, in charge of financial investment..."

Qin Yang and Leonardo shook hands and exchanged pleasantries.

“Mr. Qin, I really envy you. Having two such perfect women as friends is something I never even dared to dream of…”

Leonardo’s words were truly from the bottom of his heart. Due to work, he often had to deal with Shen Ruyan. In his eyes, Shen Ruyan was already an insurmountable goddess. But today, upon seeing Liu Qing, he himself couldn’t tell which of the two women was more beautiful or more charming.

“Hmm, indeed, I often get so excited that I can’t sleep at night…”

Qin Yang replied humorously, sounding light and airy, yet making both women feel comfortable.

The blonde, blue-eyed beauty behind Leonardo couldn’t help but chuckle. It seemed she had some knowledge of Chinese and understood Qin Yang’s humor and elegance.

“Oh, Mr. Qin. This is my investment advisor, Julie…”

Leonardo turned slightly to the side and introduced her.

“Hello…”

Julie nodded professionally.

"Hello..."

Qin Yang nodded in acknowledgment. In Qin Yang's view, the title of "investment advisor" was merely a gimmick. With such a voluptuous figure and a captivating face, it was hard to say whether he was an "investment advisor" or a "bedroom advisor." Leonardo wasn't tall, with deep facial features—a typical Italian face. In middle age, coupled with an irregular lifestyle, his physique had become overweight and out of shape. However, his eyes still possessed a sharp edge, and the domineering decisiveness hidden behind the standard Italian man's lustful gaze was not easily discernible to the average person.

However, Qin Yang was quite familiar with this look; it was the intense confidence that came after years of struggle. Such a person appeared easygoing on the surface, but found it difficult to trust others. However, once his trust was gained, he would absolutely keep his promises. In this respect, Leonardo was quite different from most fickle Italians. Perhaps this was the key reason why he had risen to the position of vice president of a prestigious international investment company.

In comparison, Qin Yang was more interested in Leonardo's role as an investment advisor. Julie possessed the naturally stunning figure of an Italian woman, and being young, beautiful, and exquisitely gorgeous, she resembled a traditional Italian work of art. Moreover, her choice of a cocktail dress over business attire for this occasion further drew attention. Qin Yang had seen many blonde beauties, and in his mind, Italian beauties always seemed to have a cold, aloof demeanor. They only seemed to show their most passionate side when they were in bed, otherwise, they appeared as ethereal works of art. However, Julie seemed different. Her facial expressions were rich, and her smile was radiant. Qin Yang couldn't help but have some unsettling fantasies—what would such a woman be like in bed…? After

exchanging a few pleasantries, everyone took their seats. At this cocktail party, everyone was very relaxed. Leonardo, slumped in the sofa, looked even more bulky, while the three women sat with increasing elegance. Shen Ruyan sat opposite Qin Yang, her legs not pressed tightly together as required by social etiquette, but rather slightly raised towards Qin Yang, revealing a large expanse of white skin. Tender beauty. Leg curves. Qin Yang's heart pounded. Since Shen Ruyan's lace panties were in his pocket, she was completely naked!

He looked up and his eyes met Shen Ruyan's ambiguous gaze. She secretly pouted her sexy lips and winked at him, clearly wanting to devour him whole.


Chapter 186: Love and Desire Intertwined .

Qin Yang lay on Shen Ruyan's large bed, smoking and staring blankly at the ceiling. Shen Ruyan came out of the bathroom, drying her hair with a snow-white towel as she sat down beside Qin Yang. She usually hated people smoking, let alone smoking on her bed. However, because he was Qin Yang, she had no complaints, and even for the first time ever, she was slightly captivated by the smell of smoke on his breath.

“Leon said the real estate bubble over there is already taking shape, and he doesn’t want to throw money into it… But Julie seems very interested in the medical labs Qingqing occasionally mentions…”

She knelt down beside him, completely unconcerned about her full, snowy breasts trembling alluringly before him.

“Yes, everyone wants to know what others dream of, everyone wants to become more beautiful… Such temptations are indeed hard to resist…”

He looked into her large, watery eyes and felt an indescribable sense of exhilaration. This woman possessed a natural warmth that made him want to fall asleep in her arms.

“The women here call you Cupid…”

She gently stroked the curve of his jaw with her fingers, “I want to know if you can make women feel like they’re in heaven in bed…”

“If Qingqing knew I slept with you, she definitely wouldn’t forgive me…”

Qin Yang gently grasped her bud with one hand; it was so soft and bouncy, a feeling that went straight to his heart.

“Then just say I forced you…”

She giggled, her small hand quietly slipping down. It wasn't easy to get so many old classmates to get Liu Qing drunk. To try this man, to test his so-called superpowers, she felt she had already lost her bottom line.

"So big...you should force me..."

Her face flushed crimson. In front of other men, she was always an unassailable goddess, but in front of Qin Yang, she became an impatient, sexy hussy...

Qin Yang's hands kneaded and caressed her breasts, teasing her pink nipples, then flowing down, gliding over her pretty navel, over her soft, slender waist, over her round, long legs, and boldly plunged deep into her beautiful thighs...

While kneading Shen Ruyan's breasts, which had become even firmer from the intense stimulation, Qin Yang's hands gently moved up and down in her flower spring. A warm sensation traveled through his fingers, striking his mind; he knew Shen Ruyan had opened her tender body to him.

As he moved, Shen Ruyan's body arched and she gasped softly. His touch made her flower petals tremble completely, a powerful urge surging and crashing into the depths of her most tender flower. Her face grew increasingly flushed, her breathing increasingly rapid, and her small thong was already completely soaked with the flowing love fluid under his teasing.

Qin Yang's hands slid from her shoulders to her sides, and Shen Ruyan's dress obediently slipped down, revealing a pair of exquisitely beautiful breasts that eagerly sprang out. On that dazzling expanse of snow-white skin, a pair of shyly dewy, soft, and lusciously red cherry-like nipples swayed high, exuding extreme allure.

Qin Yang cupped her beautiful breasts in his hands, taking one large nipple into his mouth and gently sucking on it, rubbing, teasing, and biting, causing Shen Ruyan to moan incoherently.

At this moment, apart from her tight thong, Shen Ruyan was completely naked. Her exquisitely sculpted, smooth, and flawless body was perfectly presented to everyone. Qin Yang placed Shen Ruyan on the snow-white wool carpet, lifting her buttocks, one hand gently kneading the thin strip of fabric between the two petals of her vulva, wet and tender. Occasionally, he would lightly touch the vulva with his finger, then his fingers would disappear again. He played with Shen Ruyan until her vulva trembled wildly, filled with unbearable desire.

Only when her plump, luscious buttocks were glistening and trembling with the gushing love fluid did he finally pull down the tiny thong completely. A delicate pink peony bloomed, glistening with dew. Shen Ruyan's flawless, goddess-like, snow-white body was stunningly presented before Qin Yang. Shy and bewildered

, yet burning with desire and yearning for his frenzied climax, Shen Ruyan lay there with her legs raised high, feeling the exquisite pleasure of his fiery dragon traversing and penetrating between her proud breasts.

"So hot...so big...so burning...my dearest darling, come in deep..."

Shen Ruyan screamed wildly in her heart.

Qin Yang pressed his fiery halberd against the entrance of Shen Ruyan's tender flower spring, slowly bending down to take one of her snow-white, tender breasts into his mouth, sucking on the delicate, exquisite cherry-like nipple. One hand kneaded her smooth, pink breast, while the other slid over her snow-white skin, turning her slender waist and shapely buttocks to penetrate deep into her flower spring.

A hot, shy moan escaped Shen Ruyan's cherry lips as Qin Yang's hot, gentle hands danced a wild dance on her beautiful, perfect skin. His fingertips swayed and glided within her flower spring, penetrating and withdrawing, causing her to moan softly. Her mind was already lost in a state of ecstasy; her face grew increasingly flushed, and her moans and groans became increasingly wild.

With Qin Yang's skillful teasing and provocation, soon the exquisitely beautiful peach blossom spring began to gush forth warm, sweet water, drop by drop, line by line, stream by stream, flowing down his hand and covering her beautiful legs and plump buttocks. Because her peach blossom secret place was so moist, the giant dragon that had been lingering and swaying among the petals at the entrance, originally intending to entwine with the two pink petals, accidentally slipped into the depths of the wet, slippery, fragrant path.

Shen Ruyan's beautiful legs tensed, her buttocks arched, and her flower-like lips tightly grasped the burning dragon. Because her flower path was already overflowing with love juice, his exceptionally large dragon encountered no resistance, but instead pushed aside the layers of delicate petals and thrust straight into the flower's heart in one go, the large head of the dragon directly penetrating the core of the flower's territory.

An indescribable, intense pleasure made Shen Ruyan tremble and go weak all over. The enormous dragon, deeply inserted into her body, had completely filled her, even stretching her clitoris infinitely, amplifying her pleasure infinitely.

Since he had already proudly entered, there was no room for gentle thrusting. Qin Yang could only abandon his attack on her breasts, concentrating his power to urge his dragon to surge left and right, up and down within her fragrant passage. It would pull out glistening with moisture, then plunge in fully, with soft, wet thrusts and moans filling the air, as waves of silvery light rolled. Shen Ruyan, driven to the brink of ecstasy by his thrusting, squeezed her beautiful legs tightly together, thrusting her hips wildly, her clitoris sucking fiercely, displaying her alluring and captivating charm.

As Qin Yang let his fiery dragon roam freely in the fragrant spring of love juice, he freed his hands to trace her beautiful eyes and lips, down her smooth, pink neck, to her snow-white breasts, then to her tender flower core, finally stopping at the entrance of her moist, pink chrysanthemum. His fingers, dipped in love juice, swirled and teased deep within her anus, making Shen Ruyan's nerves extremely tense. She involuntarily tightened her flower gate, firmly locking the playful halberd, not allowing him to get carried away and misdirect his penetration, overflowing and irrigating her deepest parts.

The pleasure of her flower core being frantically scraped by the dragon's scales intertwined with the thrilling challenge to her delicate anus, causing her breathing to quicken. Her delicate cherry lips parted shyly, and she began to moan softly. Her soft, tender breasts gradually raised their heads, standing erect with excitement.

Under the nourishment of the flower's love juice, Qin Yang's halberd grew ever more majestic and magnificent, while her flower path, engorged with blood from the stamens, became tighter, with stronger suction and more pronounced friction. Unconsciously, each of his thrusts transformed into an extremely stimulating and wonderful sensation.

At first, Shen Ruyan was too shy to cry out, but after the massive head of her halberd thrust and ground against her body, she could no longer hold back. She simply let go of her emotions, her jade cheeks flushed with spring as she softly cried out, fully expressing the ecstatic pleasure she felt before Qin Yang. Her face was charming and beautiful, shy and lovely, her exquisitely smooth breasts, like white jade, rose and fell violently with his thrusts, as if dancing a passionate duet with his halberd.

Qin Yang, caught up in the moment, grabbed her beautiful legs and hoisted them onto his shoulders, gently lifting Shen Ruyan's plump, fragrant buttocks with both hands. With each thrust of the halberd, her body swayed and heaved, completely under his control, allowing him to play with her wildly. This move facilitated deeper penetration and more intense friction. Therefore, Qin Yang's fiery dragon danced faster and faster, engaging in a series of collisions and impacts, nectar flying everywhere – a truly enchanting and passionate scene. Each thrust of the dragon caused her body to sway and bounce, like a lily in the wind, breathtakingly beautiful. Her two soft, pink breasts swayed back and forth, flying wildly. The erotic scene of the fiery dragon and her flower-like opening tightly joined was displayed unobstructed before Shen Ruyan's eyes. This beautiful sight made Shen Ruyan want to lean forward and embrace Qin Yang's neck, actively twisting her plump hips to meet him in the fierce battle. And with this bending of her waist and twisting of her flower path, the dragon experienced unprecedented pressure. The sensitive longan, teased by the delicate stamens, throbbed and contracted, on the verge of exploding. Qin Yang, watching Shen Ruyan's sweat-drenched, alluring figure and feeling the frenzied assault of her flower core, felt his heart pound wildly. His enormous head seemed to swell even more. He took a deep breath, concentrated, and unleashed a storm of attacks, each thrust piercing her flower core.

Shen Ruyan, too, was panting heavily, drenched in sweat. Waves of wild, peak pleasure instantly coursed through her body, her delicate form trembling with excitement, unconsciously uttering many sensual sounds. A wild, surging wave of lust crashed against her mind. Endless sweet nectar gushed from the depths of her flower core, her vagina contracting and relaxing in rhythm with Qin Yang's thrusts, tightly gripping his member like a sensual red mouth relentlessly seeking and sucking.

As Shen Ruyan kneaded and massaged him, embracing and sucking him, Qin Yang felt an extreme sense of pleasure. He thrust wildly dozens of times, let out a low growl, and shuddered. His hands tightly embraced Shen Ruyan's beautiful buttocks, his massive member pressed firmly against the depths of her flower core, and streams of hot milk gushed out, surging and surging, pouring straight into the deepest part of her flower core.

The two of them held each other tightly, pressed close together, panting and kissing passionately. In a daze, these two perfect bodies truly seemed like angels.

"I want more..."

Shen Ruyan blushed and kissed his treasure sweetly. Liu Qing had been calling all night yesterday, and she wouldn't let this lovely man off easily today.

He smiled, patted Shen Ruyan's buttocks, and she understood, lying on the carpet, raising her beautiful buttocks high, drawing circles in front of Qin Yang in an extremely erotic way. A line of transparent love fluid slowly dripped from that delicate flower, the whole scene extremely fragrant and extremely erotic. Faced with Shen Ruyan's seductive allure, the giant dragon instantly sprang to life, and before Qin Yang or Shen Ruyan could guide it, it had already explored the flower spring with its massive head, gurgling and turning twice before eagerly thrusting in all the way to the root!

"Oh..."

Shen Ruyan trembled. So hot, so comfortable...

The two perfect angels of love and desire played with all sorts of positions until Shen Ruyan's body was filled with hot milk, her whole body flowing with nectar, the aroma of milk filling the air... Chapter


187. Chapter 187 Saving the Beauty

in the City of Sex Qin Yang accompanied Liu Qing on a trip between Hong Kong and Macau for a few days. Although he had been trying to find a way to meet the old man of the Shen family and persuade Karen Group to cooperate with Zhongtian, he had not yet gotten the chance. In the eyes of these real big bosses, Qin Yang's level was still too low. A greenhorn, without any achievements or capital to show for himself, was not on equal footing with the so-called god of business. If it were Liu Zhongtian who came to Hong Kong, the old man of the Shen family might be willing to take the time out of his busy schedule to meet him.

Moreover, Karen International's assessment of the mainland real estate industry was not optimistic. Many local governments were heavily indebted, the financial system was full of loopholes, speculation was rampant, housing prices were inflated, and a huge bubble had already emerged. Some cities have already shown signs of a housing market collapse, with so-called ghost towns appearing. Therefore, despite Shen Ruyan's best efforts to persuade Qin Yang, the expected investment cooperation did not materialize.

However, Qin Yang wasn't too concerned. He was there to relax; if the cooperation went through, great, but if not, it wasn't a big deal. However, there are some things in China that outsiders don't understand. Everyone thought the mainland housing market would collapse like Tokyo's before. But in reality, the domestic housing market has remained resilient, even daring to challenge the government's control policies. This isn't due to the economy itself, but rather because some things in China involve too many political factors that cannot be allowed to collapse under any circumstances. Once the housing market collapses, many things will collapse…

Although Qin Yang didn't say anything, Shen Ruyan felt a little guilty. This man possessed an irresistible charm, both in and out of bed. Especially after that night of ecstasy, she actually found that her skin had become smoother and her face more alluring. She was an extremely rational woman in some ways, so she was certain this wasn't just wishful thinking, nor was it a hallucination born from her infatuation with him. He really could change a woman's appearance! Well, having received favors and slept with her best friend's man, there had to be a price to pay. Otherwise, what could she possibly use to hold onto Qin Yang's heart?

Shen Ruyan gave Qin Yang a phone number, saying that a relative of the Shen family worked at the Ministry of Land and Resources, and that he could contact them if needed, just saying, "You're my boyfriend."

Qin Yang smiled and nodded, agreeing. This phone number was more powerful than a multi-million dollar investment!

Shen Ruyan also smiled and instructed him, "Not many people in our Shen family know about this connection, so you must keep it a secret, otherwise, I can't help you anymore."

Qin Yang had originally planned to return to Beijing on the same flight as Liu Qing. However, a phone call from Lin Weidong directly transferred him to the Pearl River Delta. Lin Weidong said on the phone that Du Xiaoyu had several relatives from the countryside who had gone to work in the south and had been lured and forced into prostitution. Recently, an informant tipped off the Chuncheng police that they had dispatched a special task force to the Pearl River to rescue people, and Fang Jin was in charge of this operation. Lin Weidong called Qin Yang because he heard from Du Xiaoyu that there were powerful officials protecting them, and they were very arrogant. If the information leaked, his sisters might be in danger. Lin Weidong couldn't talk to Fang Jin, so he naturally thought of Qin Yang, wanting him to warn Fang Jin to be careful not to get caught up in the collusion between officials and criminals.

Qin Yang asked about the situation at home and inquired about Lin Huixin. Last time, Qiao En's sisters came to cause trouble and made Lin Huixin feel wronged. But no matter how much he apologized or explained afterward, Lin Huixin wouldn't talk to him. He hadn't been able to let it go for a long time.

Lin Weidong, however, didn't think much of it. Women are like that, they throw little tantrums now and then to attract a man's attention. Based on my experience, brother-in-law, you should try harder in bed, and I guarantee all the clouds will clear up, haha!

Qin Yang initially considered calling Fang Jin to warn him, but after hearing Shen Ruyan's account of the situation in the Pearl River Delta, he became uneasy. The Pearl River Delta was very open, and some places were quite arrogant. Given Fang Jin's temperament, he might not only fail to accomplish his task but could even cause trouble. Therefore, Qin Yang told Liu Qing and headed straight for the Pearl River Delta.

The Pearl River Delta's nightlife wasn't as dazzling and glamorous as that of Macau and Portugal, but it was still more advanced than other inland cities. The bustling streets were filled with flashing neon lights and heavy traffic, gradually taking on the feel of a city that never sleeps.

The Fushen Hotel, a towering skyscraper with neon lights, was a truly awe-inspiring and imposing sight in the urban landscape at the time. The Fushen Hotel was extremely well-known locally. This was mainly due not only to its luxurious decor and exorbitant prices but also, and perhaps more importantly, to the exceptional safety of its special services. The so-called "God of Fortune" title was well-deserved. In numerous crackdowns on prostitution and illegal publications, no official dared to step through the doors of the Fushen Hotel. While other competitors were forced to shut down for rectification, the Fushen Hotel remained defiant, completely ignoring the so-called crackdowns.

In that materialistic era, it needed to set an example for the glamorous world just across the Pearl River. The Pearl River's sex industry sprang up like mushrooms after rain, with unstoppable momentum. The Fushen Hotel was the most famous place in the Pearl River, boasting that it could provide guests with any service they desired. Moreover, the girls there were carefully selected and professionally trained, each one tender, beautiful, and captivating. Fang Jin had been

investigating in the Pearl River for two days. He had taken Qin Yang's advice and acted cautiously, not going through the proper procedures with the local police station, but instead secretly investigating for two days on his own. Fang Jin refused to believe that a place as arrogant as the Fushen Hotel wasn't colluding with the government. If he rashly contacted the local police and word got out, and the girls were moved, he'd be in serious trouble. He'd made a solemn promise to return safely; if he couldn't get them back, he'd have no face to stay in Kunming. However, hearing that Qin Yang was doing business in the Pearl River Delta gave him some reassurance. With Qin Yang by his side, Fang Jin's audacity was boundless.

In a luxurious private room at the Fushen Hotel, Qin Yang and Fang Jin ordered some drinks and chatted. A pretty waitress asked if they wanted to bring over a girl to choose from. Qin Yang waved his hand and said, "Wait a minute, we have something to discuss. I'll call you later." The waitress obediently agreed and turned to leave.

Qin Yang filled Fang Jin's glass. "Have you figured out the situation here?"

"More or less..."

Fang Jin nodded. "This hotel is supposedly backed by a certain leader in the city..."

"Hmm..."

Qin Yang nodded. Everyone knew this, but it was just inconvenient to say it out loud. "Any news about those girls?"

Qin Yang was still concerned about the issues he could handle himself.

"Hmm... I've been coming here a lot these past few days... A few of the girls' situations match those of the girls... I've noted down two of their numbers..."

Fang Jin's budget for this operation was limited, so he had to grit his teeth and put his own money into it. After playing the role of a big boss for two days, his savings were almost gone.

The two chatted for a while when there was a knock on the door. A heavily made-up woman who looked like a supervisor walked in.

"Oh, Mr. Zhang, I heard you were here, so I came to say hello..."

She swayed her plump hips seductively, her full breasts seemingly about to burst out with the bounce of her high heels.

"Oh, Miss Huang, you've come at the perfect time. Come, come, let me introduce you. This is my big boss—General Manager Chen!"

Fang Jin hurriedly stood up to introduce him.

Miss Huang's alluring eyes swept over Qin Yang's face, instantly blossoming like a delicate peach blossom. Normally, those big bosses were either bloated and sleazy, and if it weren't for the money in their pockets, she wouldn't even bother looking at them. But this Mr. Chen before her was so dashing that she couldn't help but feel a chill run down her spine at first glance. Her breasts subtly hardened, and a trickle of lustful desire quietly welled up from her vulva… To be honest, she'd slept with quite a few men, but she'd never encountered one as handsome as him. Moreover, he was both handsome and rich, making him even more rare.

"Mr. Chen, it's such an honor to meet you!"

Miss Huang exaggeratedly bent over, wishing she could place her entire enormous breasts in his hands for him to admire.

"Hmm…"

Qin Yang simply nodded, neither getting up nor showing any enthusiasm. However, this cold remark only reinforced Miss Huang's belief that she hadn't misjudged him. This is the true air of a big boss.

"Mr. Chen, is this your first time here?"

Miss Huang brazenly sat down next to Qin Yang. Her short skirt had a high slit, and sitting like this completely exposed her snow-white thighs and most of her plump, round buttocks to Qin Yang.

This slut wasn't wearing underwear! Fang Jin, with his sharp eyes, couldn't help but feel a surge of desire. But Qin Yang carefully examined Miss Huang's beautiful buttocks. He showed no reaction, appearing completely unmoved, as if he'd seen it all before.

"Oh, Mr. Chen, you didn't fancy me... No problem, we have plenty of girls here. You can have whatever kind you want, as many as you want..."

Despite her slight disappointment, Miss Huang still diligently performed her duties.

Being with a man like this would be even better, maybe even heavenly! But what could she do if he didn't want her? Could she ride on top of him and force herself on him? She swallowed hard, forced to accept reality. If it were a new waitress at the hotel, she might actually dare to force herself on him, but he's the big boss! Does she want to die? (


Chapter 188: Gun Shot Through the Chains) Miss

Huang spoke a few words to the outside via walkie-talkie. A short while later, the door to the private room opened, and a dozen heavily made-up young girls walked in, striking alluring poses.

"Hello, boss..."

The girls smiled coquettishly, each with a pert chest and shapely buttocks, as if they couldn't wait to be chosen so they could sit on his lap and do whatever they wanted.

The woman in the lead, who looked like a supervisor, was about the same age as Miss Huang. She had a rosy face and was quite attractive, appearing even more alluring under the dim lighting. Her voice was sweet and soft, as if she wanted to strip naked and ride on his lap at any moment.

"Qianqian, I'm leaving this to you. These two are my honored guests, so please take good care of them!"

Miss Huang reluctantly stood up, swaying her ample hips twice in front of Qin Yang. If he had reached out and touched her, she would have surely collapsed into his arms, clutching his manhood tightly. He was so alluring! But he hadn't made a single move; what an oblivious man! Miss Huang was conflicted, but unable to say anything, she handed Qin Yang over to Qianqian, the floor manager.

"Sister Huang, don't worry, I'll make sure the two bosses have a great time..."

Qianqian smiled, turned to see Miss Huang off, then gracefully turned back, her alluring eyes fixed on Qin Yang.

"What kind of fun do you two bosses prefer?"

Qianqian asked tentatively. Judging from Qin Yang's expression, he didn't seem very interested in these scantily clad girls. Perhaps he was a seasoned player, used to all sorts of things, and simple touching and penetration were no longer enough to satisfy his appetite. Seeing

Qin Yang's silence, Fang Jin guessed what was going on. He was a big boss; even in a brothel, he couldn't lose face. This was something only he could handle. He picked up his glass, took a sip, inhaled deeply, and glanced around at the beautiful legs before him. He asked slowly, "Do you have any special programs here?" Fang Jin

leaned back on the sofa, adopting the air of a seasoned patron.

"Of course!"

Qianqian smiled. "Judging from your tone, you must be a regular customer. You don't know, there's nothing we can't do... Just say the word, and our girls will do anything..."

Qianqian was secretly pleased; judging from his tone, he was probably a generous customer, perhaps even one with a large sum of money. What's more, the man sitting silently to the side was breathtakingly handsome. Judging from his demeanor, he was most likely a rich young master from some powerful family. People like that are easy to manipulate; a few girls, a few pairs of beautiful breasts rubbing against each other, a few fragrant buttocks offering themselves up—this young master would definitely throw money around!

"What a load of bull! 'Anything goes'..."

Fang Jin curled his lip, adopting the air of a江湖 (jianghu, a term referring to the world of martial arts and outlaws). "Then how about you have them sing a local opera for me?"

Fang Jin argued with Qianqian while observing the name tags on the girls' chests.

Qin Yang hadn't expected Fang Jin to say something like that, and unconsciously burst out laughing. This bastard, what kind of idea was that? A local opera? He might as well just do a full-on, naked version of the news broadcast!

Qianqian was initially taken aback by Fang Jin's words, but seeing Qin Yang laugh, she understood. Anyway, they weren't here to cause trouble, they were just here to have some fun with the girls. Let them do whatever they want, I'll just agree.

"Sure, we have a few girls here who can sing and talk!"

Qianqian smiled proudly. "But, gentlemen, would you like to hear them sing from their upper body or their lower body? Our girls sing much better from their lower body... Why don't you gentlemen listen to their lower body first? Once they're satisfied, the upper body will naturally follow..."

Qianqian threw a few flirtatious glances, her silver tongue making the dozen or so girls blush and smile.

"You're really fucking seductive..."

Fang Jin looked at Qianqian's ample breasts and buttocks, swallowing hard. This woman was so alluring, just a few words had made him feel hot all over. If Qin Yang hadn't been there, he probably would have already pulled out his burning-hot member!

“If I weren’t a little flirtatious, I wouldn’t suit your taste, boss…”

Qianqian observed Fang Jin’s reaction and had a good understanding of the man, so she dared to be more unrestrained in her words, casually revealing half of her plump buttocks for him to glance at—enough to bewitch him.

However, apart from chuckling just now, the handsome man seemed to have no reaction to her seductive tactics. Was he an inexperienced virgin, or a ruthless womanizer who had played with too many women? How could he be so calm!

Qianqian swayed her slender waist, her beautiful buttocks swaying, and pointed delicately with her slender fingers, saying seductively, “Come over here and let the bosses take a good look…”

A dozen scantily clad girls walked over, trembling with excitement, and lined up neatly, bowing in unison to Qin Yang and Fang Jin, greeting them in sweet, melodious voices. For a moment, the girls’ voices sang sweetly, creating a lively scene. Under the ambiguous lighting, the girls’ faces appeared even more radiant. You can tell these are all carefully selected girls; they have great figures and looks. No wonder this place has such a great reputation; there are definitely some good ones here!

"Boss, I know you're honored guests, these girls are all handpicked by me... Take a good look, which ones do you fancy..."

Qianqian said, wiggling her hips as she pressed herself against him. She had already set her sights on Qin Yang. Judging from the way Boss Zhang looked at Qin Yang, she vaguely felt that this was the real big boss. Boss Zhang always looked at Qin Yang with such caution, which she had caught red-handed. So, she boldly ignored Fang Jin and launched her attack directly on Qin Yang. Qianqian seemed to lose her footing, her whole body limply collapsing onto Qin Yang. Her eyes blinked, teasing him, while she rubbed her large, snowy breasts against his chest, seductively playing with him...

"So big..."

she whispered sweetly in his ear, biting her lip.

Qin Yang didn't say much, one hand supporting her breasts and the other supporting her buttocks, casually sending her gently towards Fang Jin. Qianqian felt a tingling sensation in her body. She was enjoying the ultimate pleasure of the handsome man touching her breasts and buttocks when, in the blink of an eye, he switched hands with her. However, Qianqian wasn't angry. After all, she was in this line of work and had seen all sorts of customers. She immediately wrapped her arms around Fang Jin's neck and said in a coquettish voice, "This boss didn't find any of them appealing, did he...?"

Fang Jin pushed her away without any politeness. He didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Qin Yang; otherwise, given his personality, he probably would have already taken advantage of her!

"You dare to bring out these few girls?"

Fang Jin scoffed. "Our boss Chen has traveled all over the country, tasted everything, domestic and foreign. You think you can get a reward with just these few village girls..."

"Oh, I didn't expect boss Chen to be such a master of seduction at such a young age! Hehe..."

Qianqian straightened her dress, blushing as she stood up and laughed. "However, we have plenty of girls here. I don't believe there aren't any to your taste..."

She glanced at Qin Yang. Sure enough, this was the real boss, and his taste was sharp. "That's fine too. Since you can set conditions, we can make up the difference in money. Money is the easiest thing to earn when you encounter someone like this!

" "Alright, I'll change the girls right away, until you're satisfied!"

Qianqian glanced at Qin Yang, feeling her body heat up. His touch and caresses had made her wetness flow uncontrollably. If women could force themselves on men, she would fight tooth and nail to ride him!

"Here's what we'll do: call over numbers 66 and 78, and replace the others with more innocent-looking ones. Our boss Chen likes younger girls..."

Fang Jin waved his hand impatiently.

"Oh..."

Qianqian smiled at Qin Yang, "So boss Chen likes the 'baby face, big breasts' type! Your taste is really hot..."

She winked at Qin Yang, then left with a beaming smile, followed by a row of disappointed girls.

"You called two numbers in a row, won't that attract their attention..."

Qin Yang glanced at Fang Jin and reminded him.

"Oh..."

Fang Jin was startled. Yes, he had only called two numbers and already booked the two people he knew, without any other useless numbers as cover. If they were even slightly wary, things could get really complicated! He looked at Qin Yang, and sweat began to trickle down his back.

"It's alright, we've already called them, let's wait and see..."

Qin Yang took a sip of red wine, leaned back, and prepared to observe the situation.

About ten minutes later, a fragrant breeze wafted in from the doorway again, and a large group of girls, all dressed up, walked in.

"Sorry to keep you two waiting, but what can I do? You like young girls, so I personally picked them out for you one by one..."

Qianqian winked at Qin Yang, trying to ingratiate herself.

Qin Yang nodded and smiled, not saying anything. Fang Jin, on the other hand, nervously looked down the row of pink and tender faces...

"Why isn't number 66 here..."

Fang Jin's face showed displeasure. Number 78 was standing in the crowd, but number 66 was nowhere to be seen. Fang Jin remembered what Qin Yang had just said and felt a chill run down his spine, fearing that someone had seen through his scheme and was prepared.

"I'm so sorry..."

Qianqian quickly apologized with a smile, "Number 66 is currently drinking with a regular customer and will probably be a little late. But don't worry, I've already spoken to them, and they'll come to keep you company as soon as they're free. The girls here are fresh and tender, all with rosy, delicate faces and plump, curvaceous figures. They're very pleasant to play with. Boss, how about you choose a few first? It won't be in vain that I've gone to such lengths..."

Qianqian's quick wit was adept at pleasing everyone. Besides, only Boss Zhang was eyeing number 66, while this Boss Chen didn't seem to have any preference for any particular number. With that in mind, Qianqian was relieved. Since this big boss didn't care about the numbers, that was fine. As for Boss Zhang, there was no need to worry too much. Anyway, everyone who came out to have fun knew that popular girls weren't always available on demand. What would happen to the other customers?

Qin Yang looked up and carefully examined the girls. Each one was dressed in a pure and innocent style, their faces free of excessive makeup, exuding a natural charm. Their bodies were subtly exposed, without any hint of lust. For women in the entertainment industry, this kind of attire was merely role-playing; everyone knew the truth. However, those who came out for fun wanted this kind of atmosphere; fantasies led to desires, which was perfectly normal between men and women. Fang Jin

seemed hesitant. Number 66 hadn't arrived. Was it because there was a real customer, or had they become suspicious? He wasn't sure, and a sense of unease lingered.

"You…you…you…and you…"

Before Fang Jin could speak, Qin Yang took matters into his own hands and started selecting the girls himself. Seeing Fang Jin's hesitation, Qin Yang worried that if he directly selected number 78 and continued to pester number 66, it would inevitably arouse suspicion. Then, finding all the girls and safely taking them away would become much more difficult.

Qianqian's eyes widened. Qin Yang had actually chosen ten girls in one go; it seemed he'd really found someone he liked!

"Boss, you're a real man among men..."

Qianqian flattered, her trembling breasts swaying. She wished she could stay too; even without payment, just being touched by him would be nice.

"You two are regulars here. How about the fee for these girls... now, or after you've had your fun..."

Qianqian's alluring eyes gazed at Qin Yang.

Qin Yang nodded, casually pulling a wad of banknotes from his purse and tossing it onto the sofa beside him.

Qianqian glanced at it; this wad was at least twenty or thirty thousand. He was indeed a wealthy and generous man. Even the most popular girls at the Fortune God Hotel only commanded a few thousand at this time; Qin Yang's price was truly ahead of his time!

Qianqian was naturally both excited and overjoyed. She quickly clutched the money tightly in her hand, instructed the girls to serve the two bosses well, and then happily swayed her plump hips away.

The chosen girls were pleasantly surprised by Qin Yang's generosity. Everyone knew that the table fee was just a pittance; the girls really needed tips from the customers to earn money. But no one expected this handsome young man to be so generous, taking several times more of the table fee than others. If they served him well, wouldn't they be rolling in money with the tips?

Two of the ten girls sat down next to Fang Jin, while the remaining eight huddled around Qin Yang. Some massaged his back, others rubbed and kneaded him, while some knelt at his feet, their lips moving freely. Two of the bolder girls even straddled his lap, swaying their buttocks and rubbing against him...

"Boss, how would you like to play? One-on-one horse battles or a series of spear thrusts..."

Several women laughed and giggled. "How about we feed you a drink first? You'll be even more energetic after you drink!"

Qin Yang felt his hands being led by pairs of jade hands, exploring and teasing the soft, pink depths of her peach blossoms. His fiery halberd was also being unknowingly entwined and wrapped by several eager, pink, fragrant tongues, becoming glistening and oily, making smacking sounds... Chapter 189 of
Chapter 189: Suck it out for me

. "Boss Chen, I'm going out to take a call..."

He made an excuse to leave the private room and quietly waited at the door. He lit a cigarette, squinted, and took two deep drags. Whether Qin Yang did anything erotic inside was not his concern. What he needed to ensure at this moment was Qin Yang's safety, not only his physical safety but also his reputation. With him guarding the place, he was confident no one would dare disturb Qin Yang's enjoyment.

Since the last time he'd received a favor, Fang Jin hadn't had a chance to repay it, so this time was naturally precious. If Qin Yang wasn't too formal, a trip like this to pick up girls together would usually lead to a rapid advancement in their relationship!

However, Fang Jin didn't know that, with Qin Yang's standards, the women here weren't enough to arouse his interest.

Not long after, a girl straightened her clothes and peeked out from the doorway, "Boss Zhang, Boss Chen said he's inviting us to a bar..."

Her face was flushed, her two delicate peach blossoms still blooming, perhaps still immersed in the intoxicating experience of Qin Yang's favor, she exuded an indescribable carnal aura.

"Oh... okay..."

Fang Jin nodded, extinguished his cigarette, then opened the door to the private room and personally escorted Qin Yang out with the girls.

The girls' faces were radiant with spring sunshine. Although none of them had the chance to ride on him and make him wet, they were still in a good mood. They all looked beautiful and graceful, seemingly many times more beautiful than when they first entered.

Several girls led the way, while others linked arms with Qin Yang and Fang Jin, laughing and joking as they headed towards the bar.

Such scenes were commonplace in the luxuriously decorated corridors. Along the way, one could see well-dressed, wealthy men embracing women and doing whatever they pleased, and some even eagerly reaching under the skirts of the women right there in the corridor. Perhaps the promise of safety here was deeply ingrained. The special services here were completely open and undisguised, even to the point of being brazen and competitive.

It seemed the boss behind this place really had power! Qin Yang thought to himself.

The bar at the Fushen Hotel was the largest in the Pearl River Delta. Moreover, at this time, the so-called bar was not just a place to drink, but more like a nightclub of considerable size. The music was deafening, and the crowd was teeming with people, shoulder to shoulder. On several open glass stages, several women in tight bikinis were performing a provocative dance. The audience below was also shouting and creating a chaotic atmosphere.

Qin Yang frowned; it was quite noisy. However, this was also a good thing; in such a place, everyone's attention was diverted, which was actually more advantageous for him and Fang Jin's actions. As soon as

Qin Yang and his group left the private room, several young men who looked like thugs followed them discreetly. These men were considered burly by local standards, and their eyes were filled with murderous intent. Qin Yang and his group sat down, and they sat down at a distance as well. However, their eyes never left Qin Yang and Fang Jin. Although Fang Jin had been here a few times, he was still a newcomer. If they tried to take advantage of the chaos to elope with the women, these men would definitely rush over and stop them without hesitation.

Fang Jin saw that Number 78 was sitting next to Qin Yang, tightly holding his arm, nestled in his arms, looking utterly adorable. He had a basic idea of what was going on. It seemed Qin Yang had briefly communicated with the girl; otherwise, her eyes wouldn't have shown such excitement and nervousness! He understood somewhat; Qin Yang was here to find Number 66.

Sure enough, Qin Yang, under the guise of drinking and playing drinking games, subtly conveyed a message to Fang Jin using sign language: Number 66 is here; find a way to bring her over…

Fang Jin nodded, then excused himself to go to the restroom and began searching along the way. He had been in contact with Number 66 quite a bit these past two days. Although he hadn't found her to provide him with direct services, he had encountered her several times. Although he hadn't rushed to reveal his identity or purpose, he had managed to get a few words out of her. He didn't dare take any further action at the time. The Fushen Hotel was so large, and it openly offered special services; Fang Jin naturally understood that there was more to it than met the eye. If he acted rashly, not only would he fail to rescue these girls, but he might even alert them and get himself involved. Besides, several girls had been tricked here; if they were moved or subjected to extreme measures, he would be in deep trouble!

Fang Jin had originally planned to have Number 66 secretly organize the girls together so they could act according to circumstances. However, after careful observation, he realized the security here was far too tight. In an era before widespread surveillance, the security guards practically kept the girls under constant guard, making it incredibly difficult for those who had been sold into the bar to communicate with each other! After much deliberation, Fang Jin didn't dare reveal his identity, fearing that Number 66 might lose her composure and drag him into danger as well!

Having a good idea of what was going on, and with his professional police instincts, Fang Jin quickly spotted Number 66 in the bustling bar. Number 66 was drinking with another girl and several middle-aged men. The men were pliing the two girls with alcohol while simultaneously groping them inside their clothes, their faces full of lewd grins…

Fang Jin deliberately circled around the men, and Number 66 spotted him. Her eyes widened, seemingly filled with surprise. This customer had been here yesterday, and the two had even chatted briefly. Both men were from Chuncheng, which sparked a flood of fantasies in her. If he could rescue her from this hellhole, she'd do anything for him!

She and her sisters had been imprisoned in this brothel for some time now, spending their days in tears. Yet, when they came out to entertain clients, they had to wear smiles, or they'd be brutally beaten! The sisters were separated and locked in their own small rooms, only having some freedom when entertaining clients. The rest of the time, they were practically criminals, even finding it difficult to step out of their small rooms.

Meeting a fellow townsman had excited her so much she hadn't slept for two days. Who was this person? Could he take her out…? Girl number 66 kept her eyes fixed on Fang Jin, and Fang Jin naturally looked back at her.

Fang Jin remembered Qin Yang's instructions. Their core mission was to safely bring these girls back. As for the background of the Fushen Hotel, they couldn't shake its foundations with their abilities. Therefore, it was better to solve the immediate problem of rescuing the girls first, and then deal with the forces behind the hotel when the conditions were right.

Girl number 66, named Xiao Ai, was, in Fang Jin's opinion, the prettiest among the girls, and the one most likely to stir his fantasies.

The middle-aged men sitting next to Xiao Ai were all burly and greasy-faced, clearly accustomed to a life of luxury. Their heavily accented Mandarin further revealed their businessman status—the kind of people in this era where money could buy anything.

"What are you looking at?"

Xiao Ai, preoccupied with Fang Jin, neglected her guests, finally drawing their displeasure. A fat man in his forties or fifties followed Xiao Ai's gaze and saw Fang Jin's face. Damn it, another pretty boy! Feeling humiliated, he couldn't help but slap Xiao Ai's plump buttocks hard.

"You slut, I paid to play with you. Why are you flirting with other people!"

The obese man spoke with a jealous look, his eyes glaring fiercely at Fang Jin. It was clear he was going to challenge Fang Jin.

Xiao Ai suddenly realized what was happening, her face turning pale with fright. She hurriedly bowed and forced a smile, apologizing profusely. The Fushen Hotel had strict rules regarding the behavior of its girls. No matter the reason, anyone who displeased a customer would be punished, especially these "unidentified" and "uncommitted" girls, for whom they had a special set of methods. Otherwise, how could they be made to comply?

The obese man had his hand inside Xiao Ai's skirt, enjoying himself, and hadn't originally intended to linger. However, Fang Jin's aggressive gaze made him feel challenged. Being a seasoned traveler, he swallowed hard, not daring to provoke Fang Jin, given his imposing presence. Therefore, all his anger and humiliation naturally turned to Xiao Ai.

"You want me to forgive you? Fine... You either drink this glass of wine, or strip naked and, in front of everyone, lick my penis until you ejaculate..."

The fat man grabbed Xiao Ai's hair and pressed her face against his crotch...

Xiao Ai was terrified...

Even a little bit of that bottle of strong Western liquor felt like her throat was on fire; if she drank the whole bottle, wouldn't she die? Stripping naked in front of everyone and serving the man wouldn't kill her, but what difference would that make from death? Tears streamed down her face. Remembering the suffering she had endured these past few days, she steeled herself and forcefully broke free from the man's clutches, grabbing the bottle of liquor...

Since she was already suffering, she might as well die cleanly!

"Drink!...Drink!...Drink..."

Several men stood up, shouting, as if if Xiao Ai refused, they would force her to drink and then tear her clothes to shreds.

"You bunch of bastards, have you no shame? A bunch of grown men bullying a little girl..."

With a casual remark, a hand snatched the wine bottle from Xiao Ai's hand with a thud, while the other hand gently lifted her waist and pulled her into an embrace.

"Qin... Boss Chen!"

Even Fang Jin hadn't expected such a sudden turn of events. Qin Yang had actually taken action himself!

Qin Yang glanced at the fat man with utter contempt, completely disregarding him.

"This is the woman I paid for... I can do whatever I want with her... What the hell are you pretending to be!"

Seeing the woman he'd paid for lying in someone else's arms, the fat man stood there stunned for a long time before finally roaring in exasperation!


Chapter 190: The Price of Redemption

The businessmen were clearly not alone. While they were flirting earlier, no one had noticed, but once the conflict erupted, several burly young men at nearby tables suddenly stood up.

Fang Jin was startled. This wasn't his territory; there was no time to reveal his identity or show off. Besides, this was a luxurious metropolis, unlike Kunming. Even if he revealed his identity, he'd still get beaten up. What he needed now was the most direct and simple solution.

"My boss is doing you a favor by playing with your woman! What are you yelling about?! If you yell again, believe me, I'll shoot you dead!"

Fang Jin took a step forward and slammed his fist hard on the glass coffee table. His eyes blazed with fury, and his growl seemed to send sparks flying.

The fat man was startled, staggering back two steps, almost falling. The men who had been clamoring around him instantly fell silent.

What slammed onto the coffee table wasn't just Fang Jin's iron fist, but also a dark, cold-looking pistol.

This burly man's warning wasn't a joke; the gun was definitely real. The fat man's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly waved to the young men who had gathered around, signaling them not to cause trouble. Since someone dared to brandish a gun in this situation, it wasn't just for show. Their willingness to act meant they were willing to fire. Such an arrogant person was either an official or a member of the underworld, and judging by their background, they were someone you absolutely couldn't afford to offend!

"You all sit down..."

Qin Yang said coldly, "I'll take this girl, and I'll cover your bills for tonight too. How about it, consider it friendship..."

"So, give me a straight answer! My boss thinks highly of you, let's see who dares to be disrespectful!"

Fang Jin growled menacingly, his eyes blazing with murderous intent.

"It's all a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding... Hehe. We wouldn't dare..."

The fat man composed himself, forcing a smile. "Since the boss has taken a liking to this girl, we'll let her have her. We're all out having fun, no need to ruin our relationship over a prostitute... It's our first time meeting, so I think we should treat you this time. You enjoy yourself, we have to go..."

The fat man nodded and bowed while observing Qin Yang's expression. This young man was definitely not ordinary; avoiding his attention for now was the best course of action.

"Sit down!"

Fang Jin's gun slammed against the glass coffee table, making a sharp sound. "Unless our boss gives the order, none of you are allowed to move! Drink your drinks obediently..."

Fang Jin said, his face dark, each word deliberate. Of course, they couldn't let them leave now. If they did, the hotel would immediately receive complaints. Fang Jin wasn't afraid of smoothing things over with these bastards, but he was afraid that a confrontation would alert the other girls who hadn't yet shown themselves and put them in danger.

The fat man's face twitched uncontrollably, and he was drenched in sweat, utterly embarrassed. He was usually an arrogant and domineering figure, but now, seeing a real gun pointed at him, his legs went weak, and he lost all courage. He glanced at his friends beside him; seeing them all with their heads down and silent, he felt even more hopeless. He quickly forced a smile, repeatedly agreeing and obediently sitting down on the sofa. Seeing the women around him change their fawning gazes to contempt, the fat man felt extremely uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to storm off. The guy playing with the gun was definitely not someone to be trifled with, and that guy's boss was far too young—so young that it made him uneasy. Such young people often have fiery tempers and act recklessly; if he really angered them, they might actually raise a gun and shoot him. At that point, his assets and his mistress might end up in the hands of some bastard!

A true man can bend and stretch, and this time he decided to be a coward with a clear conscience.

"You guys come here, take good care of these friends..."

Qin Yang beckoned, summoning the girls he'd called over, who then paired the men off and forced them onto the sofa.

"Boss Zhang, please offer me a few more drinks..."

Qin Yang winked at Fang Jin, then led two girls from Hongshan towards the bar.

Qin Yang double-checked; number 78 was called Xiao Wei, and number 66 was called Xiao Ai—they were indeed from Chuncheng. They had come to work together, but unexpectedly, they were sold off as soon as they got off the train.

The two girls initially thought Qin Yang was just a kind customer, but his actions didn't seem like it, and his men were even carrying guns... The two girls were completely confused.

Qin Yang found a quiet spot to sit down and ordered two drinks.

"Please sit down... let's talk..."

He gently patted the chair next to him.

The two girls exchanged a glance, their bodies trembling uncontrollably. Although Qin Yang had just shown his heroic side by rescuing the damsels in distress, it didn't prove he was a good person. During their stay at the hotel, they had seen all sorts of people, some with kind faces but ruthless when it came to tormenting women! They wouldn't know what kind of person this breathtakingly handsome man was until they saw him in person.

"Don't be nervous, I don't seem like a bad person, do I..."

Qin Yang smiled gently, his whole demeanor radiating sunshine.

"Mm..."

The two girls nodded, sitting down beside Qin Yang, their hands on their knees, watching him nervously.

"My surname is Qin, and I'm also from Chuncheng. That man was Captain Fang from the Chuncheng Criminal Police Detachment. We came here specifically to rescue you... Where are the others who came with you..."

Qin Yang stared into the girls' eyes, speaking slowly, making sure they heard every word clearly.

Xiao Ai's body trembled violently, tears welling up in her eyes.

“Two of the girls are on their period these past few days and can’t work. Two other girls were beaten by a customer yesterday, their faces are all messed up, and they’re locked up in the dorm now…”

Xiao Ai wiped away her tears and answered carefully.

“Hmm…”

Qin Yang nodded. “Do you know the exact location of the dorm?”

he asked tentatively. He didn’t have much hope for such a question; usually, these girls were tightly controlled, and once they left the hotel, they wouldn’t even know which way was north or south, let alone the dorm used to confine them.

“I know…”

Xiao Ai’s eyes shone brightly. She bit her lower lip hard and nodded solemnly to Qin Yang.

This time, it was Qin Yang’s turn to be shocked. This girl was definitely not as simple as she seemed.

“Because I usually behave well, they take me out to buy small things when they leave…”

Xiao Ai, afraid Qin Yang wouldn’t believe her, quickly whispered in his ear.

“Hmm… I understand…”

Qin Yang gently patted Xiao Ai’s head, showing his appreciation. “Wait a minute, I need to make a call…”

Qin Yang took the phone from the counter and dialed a number.

"President Shen, this is Qin Yang..."

His voice was irresistibly charming. "I have something I'd like to ask you..."

"You're calling me so late, does Qingqing know?"

Shen Ruyan was pleasantly surprised by Qin Yang's call, but as a successful and beautiful woman, she naturally had to maintain her composure. Of course, this was also a way to maintain her allure.

"Of course she doesn't know..."

Qin Yang smiled slightly. "However, this matter involves lives, and I'm afraid only your influence in the Pearl River Delta can accomplish this..."

At the banquet at the Lisboa Hotel, Shen Ruyan's effortless skill in navigating the political and business circles of various places had left a deep impression on Qin Yang, especially the young master Guan from the Pearl River Delta, who was completely at her beck and call.

"Oh? Go ahead, I'm listening carefully..." Upon hearing

Qin Yang's words, Liu Ruyan immediately became serious. Through their interactions over the past few days, she had gradually come to understand Qin Yang's character. He would never joke about something like this.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Yang put his arm around the two girls and walked straight out of the bar. Fang Jin saw this from afar and also withdrew. He followed Qin Yang closely, keeping a watchful eye on their surroundings while protecting him. They

had barely stepped out of the bar, not even reaching the lobby, when a duty manager and four security guards approached, each carrying a baton.

"Sir, please wait!"

The duty manager glanced at Xiao Wei and Xiao Ai nestled in Qin Yang's arms, then blocked his path with his arms outstretched.

Qin Yang looked up and sized up the man before him. The duty manager was probably in his early thirties, dressed in a suit and tie, his hair slicked back, his eyes gleaming with shrewdness. However, the ruthlessness and disdain at the corners of his mouth were unmistakable.

The four security guards also surrounded him, their eyes radiating a threatening light.

Qin Yang narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly at the duty manager, saying nothing. But that sharp gaze sent a chill down the duty manager's spine. It felt as if a sharp dagger had pierced through his body, a chill running down his spine!

"Sir, what are you doing...?"

The duty manager forced a smile.

Fang Jin stepped forward, standing beside Qin Yang, slightly turning his body to separate Qin Yang from the nearest security guard. If a fight broke out, it would be Fang Jin charging into battle; how could he expect Qin Yang to do it himself?

"Our boss has had too much to drink and wants to go back and rest. How dare you stop him..."

Fang Jin said coldly. His sharp, hawk-like eyes were fixed on the duty manager's face.

"Oh, you misunderstand... My surname is Liu, and I'm in charge of security here. It's fine for you two to leave. However, these two ladies are strictly prohibited from leaving the hotel according to regulations... Please understand..."

Manager Liu said with a forced smile.

The rules here were that, except for older, less attractive women who could spend the night outside with men after paying a deposit, all young and beautiful women were not allowed to leave the hotel. Guests who wanted to have fun with the women had to do so within the hotel; no exceptions were allowed. The Fushen Hotel is one of the top hotels in the area, and it can handle any trouble. Guests have no reason to insist on bringing prostitutes with them. These two wanting to make an exception must have something else going on. Besides, Manager Liu remembers these two girls; when they first arrived, they were fiercely resistant, and the managers had put in a lot of effort. These girls are on the wanted list and must be kept under strict surveillance—that's an order from above.

"Our boss likes these two girls. We'll pay whatever it takes. How about it, can you make an exception?"

Fang Jin was afraid of escalating the situation and attracting more thugs, which would not only fail to rescue the girls but also put Qin Yang in danger. Therefore, he could only be patient, hoping to escape without resorting to violence.

"This isn't about money. Gentlemen, you should leave on your own. It wouldn't look good if we had to escort you out..."

Manager Liu said with a cold smile, his tone threatening.

"Bullshit! You're taking advantage of my politeness! I'll see who dares to stop me!"

Fang Jin roared in anger. Normally, he's the one arguing and yelling at others, but now that he's being polite, he's being humiliated!

"I've already made myself clear. If you want to leave, leave. We won't stop you. But if you want to take our girls with you, I won't be so polite..."

Manager Liu curled his lip, secretly laughing. These out-of-towners were really asking for trouble, acting like big shots. Didn't they even bother to find out who was protecting this place before they came? Manager Liu's face gradually turned ferocious, and the two girls turned pale with fear, trembling.

"Take these two bitches back and give them a good talking to!"

Manager Liu ordered several security guards, glancing contemptuously at Fang Jin, his attitude completely turning hostile.

Two security guards rushed forward like wolves to grab the girls. The two girls screamed, their bodies going limp.

"Wait!"

After a long silence, Qin Yang spoke calmly, yet his words carried immense weight.

Manager Liu frowned, raised his hand, and stopped the security guard. "What does this boss have to say?"

Manager Liu knew Qin Yang was the key figure; his experience and knowledge made this clear. Before taking action, he was willing to hear what Qin Yang had to say. After all, he was in business, and it was unlucky to have blood and gore flying in front of his shop every day. If it blocked his path to profit, he would be in deep trouble! Don't let Manager Liu's fierce demeanor fool you; he was sure to wet his pants at the boss's words.

"Manager Liu, if I insist on taking these two girls away, what are your conditions..."

Qin Yang said calmly.

Manager Liu laughed heartily, "So, this boss has his eye on these two women. To be honest, these two chubby little heiresses are quite the charmers, I haven't had enough yet! But since you've brought it up, I can't refuse you. How about this, buying their freedom is no problem, one price, five million!"

Manager


Liu grinned maliciously

. Five million was no small sum even in a big hotel like this, given the prevailing spending levels at the time. His words were clearly meant to provoke Qin Yang.

"What if I can't come up with the money..."

Qin Yang smiled faintly.

"What the hell are you pretending to be, you bastard? I'm giving you face because you look respectable, and you're getting cocky, aren't you!"

Manager Liu spat on the ground, his face instantly changing as he waved his hand. "Since you have no money and still want to kidnap our girls, don't blame me for being impolite! None of you are leaving today. Either I call the police and have you taken to the station for a taste of your own medicine, or you find your friends to pay the ransom. You decide..."

Manager Liu sneered at Qin Yang. He was certain these two out-of-towners were just blustering bastards, and he couldn't let them get away without extorting a hefty sum.

"So, organizing prostitution isn't illegal here, but taking girls out is..."

Qin Yang said calmly, remaining unmoved.

"That's right, we make the laws, we run the police station. What do you think? Let me tell you, I've been very polite to you. If our big boss sees you, he'll kill you like a bug..."

Manager Liu was losing patience. These two guys were infuriating him for their arrogant and evasive tactics.

"Oh, then can I meet your big boss..."

Qin Yang smiled slightly.

"You, you fucking want to die!"

Manager Liu felt mocked by Qin Yang, his eyes blazing with rage, wishing he could rush over and tear this reckless brat to pieces. Several security guards, seeing Manager Liu's expression, also prepared to rush forward, creating a tense and dangerous atmosphere.

"Manager Liu, does your hotel have no rules? Someone's trying to steal my lady, aren't you going to do anything about it?"

As they spoke, the group of people who had been humiliated by Fang Jin at the bar arrived in the lobby. Seeing Manager Liu and the security guards blocking Qin Yang, they felt reassured and immediately started shouting. Now that the security guards were in charge, and they had a few henchmen with them, the two sides combined meant they no longer needed to worry about the guy with the gun. With the hotel as their backer, they were determined to vent their anger!

Manager Liu turned around and saw the fat man, and was taken aback. "Oh, it's General Manager Huang! What's wrong, General Manager Huang? Who dared to mess with you? Tell me, and I'll get revenge for you!"

Seeing this regular customer who spent money like water, Manager Liu's face showed a friendly smile again. His attitude towards these generous patrons was naturally different.

"It's these two bastards! They snatched the girl I ordered and even threatened me with a gun! Manager Liu, I came here to support your hotel because of its reputation, what kind of business is this? If you can't even guarantee the safety of your guests, who will come here! What kind of business are you doing!"

Boss Huang said angrily, his dead fish eyes looking at Fang Jin defiantly. With so many people surrounding you, I'd like to see if you dare to pull out your weapon.

"Oh, since that's how it is..."

Manager Liu glanced at Fang Jin, a thought flashing through his mind. "Mr. Huang makes a good point. I think you two are reasonable people. Let's give each other some face today. Either you admit your mistake, or you pay some money to compensate us for our losses. It's not easy for anyone in this business. I was just doing my job and had no choice. Don't force me to be ruthless..."

Manager Liu had been in the underworld for many years and was a notoriously cunning man. When he judged Qin Yang and his group to be without any background, his tone was uncompromising. But when he heard Mr. Huang say that the other party had guns, he was suddenly startled. In this world, those who could handle guns probably had some connections. So, his tone softened slightly. Manager Liu was secretly glad that Mr. Huang had reminded him, otherwise, if he had been too ruthless, he might have really been shot dead!

"Just that simple?"

Mr. Huang was dumbfounded. He had originally hoped that Manager Liu and his men would give him a good thrashing, but it seemed too easy for those two kids to be dealt with so lightly!

"We're all regulars here, let's not let this little thing ruin our relationship. Mr. Huang's bill today is on my tab, we can settle things another day. But you two bosses, can you give me an explanation?"

Manager Liu looked at Qin Yang and Fang Jin, his mind racing. These two were clearly up to no good, carrying guns and trying to take someone away. Their background was still unclear, so it was better to give them a way out first, ensuring his own safety while keeping the girls. This wasn't the place to fight, after all. If a gun went off and someone died, some things couldn't be covered up! It was better to back down for now, find out their background, and then bring a large group of men to secretly take them out. Manager Liu understood this and felt relieved. Mr. Huang's instigation only made him calmer.

"Manager Liu, since things have come to this point, I'm afraid you can't handle it anymore. Have Guan Jinhui come over; it'll be easier for me to talk to him."

"Who did you say?"

Manager Liu was taken aback!

"Guan Jinhui, your family's big boss."

Qin Yang smiled, a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. Shen Ruyan had told Qin Yang this secret over the phone. Qin Yang had originally thought that if he could get the girls out safely, it would be best not to alert the boss behind the scenes. After all, his side wasn't fully prepared, and he needed time to confront the other side's powerful background. But he hadn't expected things to stalemate to this point, and seeing the two girls about to be plunged into another predicament, he had no choice but to bring forward his counterattack plan.

"You are…"

Manager Liu was completely confused. Who exactly was this person? Not only did he know the big boss behind Fushen, but he also dared to call Guan Jinhui by his name in public—how much courage did that take!

"Just say my name is Qin Yang, and that I've met him once…"

Qin Yang smiled coldly, pulling the two girls to sit down on the sofa in the lobby. This time, they wouldn't leave.

"What are you standing there for? Go and call him over here!"

Fang Jin yelled at the stunned Manager Liu.

When the messenger came to report, Guan Jinhui was in the presidential suite of the Fushen Hotel, sweating profusely while embracing the ample breasts and buttocks of two women, completely unaware of the chaos below… These two new girls were quite attractive, alluring and knowing how to please men. Whenever new goods arrived, he usually had to try them out first, but these two, having enjoyed themselves, stayed with him a little longer.

Ten minutes later, footsteps sounded at the elevator entrance.

Guan Jinhui, accompanied by several men in plainclothes, walked straight towards them. Manager Liu recognized the men; they were all police officers from the Municipal Public Security Bureau, Guan's trusted subordinates. However, unless something major happened, these men rarely met together. Could it be that those two out-of-towners were truly formidable figures? That Guan had even called in his personal guard!

“Boss Guan…”

Manager Liu hurriedly went to greet him, his face beaming with smiles, bowing and scraping obsequiously.

“Hmm…”

Guan Jinhui snorted, his face expressionless.

Guan Jinhui glanced at Qin Yang, his face gleaming with excitement. Their last meeting was at Shen Ruyan's place, and he was seething with anger. But this was his territory, and now that Qin Yang was in his hands, he felt even happier.

"Mr. Qin, what brings you to such a lively atmosphere today! What, both President Liu and President Shen are busy with you, so you've come here to vent your frustration? Haha..."

Guan Jinhui walked up to Qin Yang, looking down at him arrogantly.

Manager Liu, following behind Guan Jinhui, listened to his boss's pleasantries with Qin Yang, utterly bewildered. Could this guy really be an acquaintance of Boss Guan? Damn! If that's the case, he's in deep trouble! He'd just been so arrogant and said all sorts of things, even nearly coming to blows. Knowing Boss Guan's personality, wouldn't he make him pay? This Boss Guan was notoriously ruthless and cunning; offending him was a living hell!

No wonder his boss had ignored him earlier! Manager Liu grew increasingly frightened, and the fat on his face twitched slightly without him noticing.

"Boss Guan, your hotel is quite nice..."

Qin Yang said with a slight smile, leaning back on the sofa.

"Of course, you won't find another like it in the entire Pearl River Delta..."

Guan Jinhui smiled arrogantly and sat down casually on the sofa opposite Qin Yang. "How about it, our girls are pretty good, aren't they? I heard Mr. Qin was still having fun and wanted to take one of my girls away? I don't mind, a few women can play anywhere. Since Mr. Qin asked me for the first time, it would be too much of a problem if I refused. But, do President Liu and President Shen know that I have to take responsibility for them? Especially President Liu, knowing that her man is having so much fun with prostitutes outside, she must feel too good... hahaha..."

Qin Yang smiled calmly, "Mr. Guan is really overthinking it. If I can go out and have fun, I can naturally manage the women at home. It's you, with your androgynous appearance, who's always thinking of trying to get close to someone. I want to ask Mr. Guan, is your manhood even fully developed? How come you talk like a woman and walk like a eunuch..."

Qin Yang's words shocked everyone. This was too harsh! But it was also so realistic that it gave people an inexplicable sense of sympathy!

Guan Jinhui's face turned pale and then red, and the muscles in his cheeks twitched incessantly, making him look even more bizarre. "Fine, then I'll show you what a eunuch is! Seize them and castrate their testicles!"

he growled in a low voice.

The crowd roared and charged forward!

A scream rang out, blood splattered, and everyone froze in shock.

Taking advantage of everyone's attention being focused on Qin Yang, Fang Jin stealthily moved to Guan Jinhui's side. Before the shout could even register, he had already made his move, his left hand slamming into Guan Jinhui's neck, his right hand slamming the gun butt into Guan Jinhui's head, blood gushing forth! Fang Jin then grabbed Guan Jinhui by the neck and pulled him close, the dark muzzle of the gun pressed against Guan Jinhui's temple!

"Don't move! Back off! Anyone who dares to take another step forward, I'll blow that bastard's brains out!"

Fang Jin roared. This was the worst-case scenario he and Qin Yang had prepared before entering, but they hadn't expected to be able to take the big boss of the place hostage. With such leverage, Fang Jin naturally didn't hesitate to act in this critical moment!

The entire hall was deathly silent; everyone was stunned by the lightning-fast scene before them. The arrogant Boss Guan was beaten bloody and utterly disheveled in the blink of an eye. Fang Jin's grappling skills were already superb, and having dominated the area for many years, he had extensive experience in handling such crises. No matter how much Guan Jinhui struggled in his hands, he was like a lamb to the slaughter, utterly pathetic.

"This is a crime! Release him immediately!"

The plainclothes police officers who had come with Guan Jinhui, after their initial shock, finally came to their senses and hurriedly shouted, gesturing wildly. Because the incident happened so suddenly, these men weren't carrying guns. Moreover, at that time, many regulations stipulated that police officers were not allowed to carry firearms outside of official duties, and the procedures for bringing and storing guns were too cumbersome. Therefore, unless it was a major incident, these men generally didn't carry guns. Anyway, they were on their own turf, and everyone relied on their connections. Whether someone had a gun or not wasn't that important; even if they did, they wouldn't dare fire indiscriminately. Police use of firearms for wounding or killing required strict review procedures, something they couldn't afford to get involved in. But this time, they'd miscalculated!

"Bullshit! I'm a police officer, on official duty! All obstruction or assault on police will be dealt with accordingly!"

Fang Jin's roar sent a chill down everyone's spines, causing them to exchange bewildered glances. Today's situation was completely chaotic!

Qin Yang checked his watch; the planned reinforcements should have arrived. He knew how powerful these local tyrants were; he wouldn't dare risk his life like Fang Jin. However, what surprised Qin Yang was that while he expected the hotel's backers to be powerful, he hadn't anticipated that Mayor Guan's son was in charge.

Qin Yang pointed to the phone at the front desk, "What are you waiting for? Call the police..."

His nonchalant demeanor suggested he was uninvolved.

Qin Yang's words jolted the plainclothes officers awake. Yes, this is my territory. No matter who the other side is, it's always right to call for reinforcements first. The brothers in the Municipal Bureau are all family; do you think I'm afraid these two kids will grow wings and fly away?

The lobby immediately descended into chaos, with calls for help rising and falling. Fang Jin was somewhat alarmed. Being in the system, he naturally knew about the shady dealings of those in cahoots. He had originally thought Qin Yang would use Guan Jinhui as a hostage and escape with the two girls. But it seemed Qin Yang wasn't in a hurry to leave; on the contrary, he seemed intent on making the whole incident bigger.

Seeing Qin Yang nod at him, he simply steeled himself and left it to Qin Yang's arrangements. Although Qin Yang was young, he was a man of great things. Fang Jin had never truly admired anyone in his life, but for Qin Yang, he had an impulse to go through fire and water for him...


Chapter 192. Ruthless to Himself

The exits of the Fushen Hotel had been sealed off without anyone noticing. Meanwhile, the men and women in the grand hotel were still immersed in the allure of extravagance, completely unaware that the nude party celebrating the birthday of a certain municipal party committee member was in full swing. Snow-capped peaks trembled, buttocks swayed, beautiful legs were like clouds, and fragrant sweat gushed forth…

The officials at the banquet were busy embracing women's buttocks, sweating profusely, unaware that the situation in the lobby had already reached a fever pitch. The two sides in the lobby were locked in a stalemate, the air seemingly frozen, everyone's face etched with tension.

The sharp screech of brakes outside the door jolted everyone awake. With a cacophony of footsteps, dozens of thugs wielding machetes swarmed in.

"Boss Guan, which bastard dares to come here and cause trouble? I'll tear him apart!"

The leader, a muscular, bald, tattooed man with a bulging chin, roared menacingly.

Fang Jin glanced nervously at Qin Yang. Qin Yang sat there expressionless. The appearance of these people was just a minor incident he had anticipated. There was no turning back now; he wasn't trying to force out these people, but rather the powerful figure hiding behind the scenes. Even in negotiations, one must choose the right opponent; otherwise, not only will the negotiations fail, but one will also become a laughingstock.

"Are you looking for death?! Release Boss Guan now! If you have the guts,

fight me one-on-one!" The bald leader was indeed a strong but simple-minded man. With a burst of energy, ignoring the gun Fang Jin was pointing at Guan Jinhui's head, he charged at Fang Jin with a machete raised high. The blood on Guan Jinhui's body clearly stimulated the bald man's sensitive nerves; in his eyes, this was the perfect opportunity to make a name for himself.

Fang Jin glanced back at Qin Yang, who remained unmoved, merely nodding slightly.

A gunshot rang out!

The bald man was shot in the left knee, his massive body slamming heavily to the ground as he ran. His gleaming machete flew from his hand, and a piercing scream pierced everyone's ears, sending a chill down their spines.

All eyes turned to Fang Jin. The thugs who had been bluffing behind the bald man exchanged bewildered glances. Though their knives were raised high, they seemed rooted to the spot, unwilling to take another step forward!

This guy actually dared to shoot! Was he insane, or did he have some powerful backing?! Several plainclothes police officers also exchanged bewildered glances. Even on their own turf, they wouldn't dare fire so recklessly! Just who were these two?!

"What are you looking at! Your boss's been shot! You bastards, why aren't you killing him?!"

Guan Jinhui was also stunned by the scene before him. He seemed to have forgotten he was still in Fang Jin's hands, and started shouting at the top of his lungs.

"You bastard, you're pretty arrogant, huh? Go ahead and kill me first!"

Fang Jin smiled coldly, tightening his grip on Guan Jinhui's neck, and nearly knocked him unconscious with a blow from the butt of his rifle.

The leaderless gang of thugs hesitated whether to rush forward when a loud bang echoed from the main entrance.

"Everyone, don't move! Drop your weapons! Crouch down!"

Twenty-odd well-equipped SWAT officers, armed with submachine guns, stormed in, quickly spreading out and expertly taking control of the situation.

Although the gang of thugs usually acted incredibly tough, facing such a force, facing guns pointed at their heads, their legs went weak. They immediately dropped their weapons, covered their heads with their hands, and crouched down in unison. Those who were even slightly slower were slammed down with rifle butts! They groaned, obediently lying on the ground, not daring to breathe. Those who glorify violence are most afraid of it. These thugs know perfectly well who holds the power of life and death, and naturally wouldn't dare utter a sound!

Seeing these arrogant thugs squatting obediently in silence, the hotel security guards and guests lost their nerve. So, in a flash, a large group of them squatted down, even the plainclothes policemen. These guys had sharp eyes; these special police officers weren't local.

The lobby gradually quieted down. Only Fang Jin remained standing, his gun still pressed against Guan Jinhui's head. He didn't know who these special police officers were, but seeing Qin Yang sitting calmly on the sofa, he had a vague premonition—could these be his own people? As

the situation stabilized slightly, another rumble of footsteps sounded outside. A large number of police officers swarmed in, led by Pan Shunnian, the director of the Zhujiang City Public Security Bureau.

Guan Jinhui's eyes lit up. Pan Shunnian and his father had been friends for many years, and Pan had always spoiled and doted on him. Could it be that he had personally led a team to rescue him this time?

"Uncle Pan! I'm here! Help me!"

Guan Jinhui shouted hoarsely with the last of his strength.

The plainclothes policemen crouching in the crowd were also overjoyed. They had indeed called back to the station for help, but they never expected that Director Pan would personally lead the team. In their excitement, the men hurriedly stood up, waving their hands and shouting to Director Pan, "Director Pan, those two bastards are impersonating police officers, taking hostages, and violently assaulting the police! Arrest them quickly!"

"Are these your men?"

a middle-aged man standing next to Director Pan asked with a gloomy face.

"Hmm..."

Director Pan's face turned ashen, his expression extremely ugly. These bastards were clearly trying to sabotage him! In front of the provincial leaders, these bastards were dragging him down with their actions!

"Arrest them!"

Director Pan roared, and several detectives swarmed forward without a word, subduing Guan Jinhui's henchmen. Director Pan was seething with anger that night. He had originally hoped to negotiate with the people from above, giving Mayor Guan time to prepare and giving Guan Jinhui some room to maneuver. But he hadn't expected that this special envoy from the provincial department, led by an informant, would raid the dormitory at the Fushen Hotel where the kidnapping, hiding, confinement, and rape of women had taken place. They came to confront him with witnesses and evidence. This caught him completely off guard, putting him on the defensive. He had barely managed a few words of evasion before the hot-tempered envoy pointed his finger at him and berated him. The scolding woke Director Pan up; if he chose the wrong side now, he would be finished. The evidence was irrefutable; he shouldn't be so sentimental about the Guan family anymore. When disaster strikes, everyone flees for their lives. Pan Shunnian was lucky to have even managed to protect himself this time!

Therefore, Pan Shunnian absolutely hated Guan Jinhui's earlier address of "Uncle Pan"! He had to draw a clear line in front of everyone, absolutely no ambiguity or hesitation!

"You protect the scene and search each room one by one. Go upstairs and thoroughly search every room. Anyone suspected of violating laws and regulations, no matter who they are, arrest them!"

Pan Shunnian gritted his teeth, truly ruthless!

"Yes, sir!"

Some officers took over the duties from their counterparts in the Ministry of Public Security in the lobby, while more officers rushed to the bar's private rooms and hotel rooms. Seeing that the situation had stabilized, the provincial special police, well-trained, switched to sealing off all exits. They had a strong distrust of the local police; sealing off the scene and waiting for their superiors to investigate was the only sensible approach.

Qin Yang finally stood up at this moment, walked to Fang Jin's side, and gently patted his shoulder: "You should bandage him up first; it doesn't look good like this..." Qin

Yang gave a few instructions and then went straight to Pan Shunnian and the middle-aged man.

"You must be Director Chen..."

Qin Yang extended his hand respectfully to greet the middle-aged man.

"I'm Chen Changjie... and you're Mr. Qin...?"

Chen Changjie nodded. He had been specifically instructed by his superiors to ensure Qin Yang's absolute safety before he arrived.

"Yes..."

"Good, thank you for the clue..."

It wasn't appropriate to be too explicit in front of so many people. Everyone understood the unspoken agreement, exchanged a few simple pleasantries, and then fell silent. This wasn't the place for reminiscing; they could talk more after the personnel were verified and the case was settled.

About half an hour later, the operation began to show results. There were over two hundred prostitutes engaged in prostitution, and even more clients, including several government officials, several people's representatives, and one member of the municipal party committee standing committee...

Pan Shunnian knew the Fushen Hotel was involved in large-scale operations, but he hadn't realized it was this large! The small fry were easy to deal with, but what about these leading cadres? Did he really dare to expose them publicly and handle them according to the law? He glared fiercely at Guan Jinhui, wishing he could strangle this troublemaker!

Kidnapping, trafficking, harboring women for prostitution, and dragging these leading cadres into it—any one of these offenses was enough to punish this guy severely. But did Pan Shunnian have the guts?

Pan Shunnian felt his head was about to explode. Whether or not he dared to detain these leading cadres was a matter of life and death for him!

Suddenly, a series of sharp braking sounds rang out outside the hotel gate. The thunderous footsteps were deafening; this time, a large group of people had clearly arrived!

"Halt!"

a special police officer guarding the gate shouted, his submachine gun pointed directly at the menacing intruders.

Immediately afterward, there was the sound of a gun being cocked and loaded; the newcomers were hostile, and their weapons were equally formidable.

"I am Guan Hansheng, the mayor of Zhujiang City! Who are you people?!"

A middle-aged man's voice was angry and deep, carrying the calm before a storm.

"We are officers from the provincial department, on official business. Please step back!"

At the entrance of the Fushen Hotel, tensions were high, and the situation was extremely tense. Behind a slightly overweight middle-aged man, dozens of soldiers armed with submachine guns pointed their dark muzzles at the special police officers guarding the entrance.

"This is Zhujiang, and we won't tolerate you Jinyiwei running rampant here!"

Guan Hansheng roared. By the time all the news reached him tonight, the situation had spiraled out of control. The hotel had been raided, and he couldn't mobilize the armed police. He realized things had really gotten out of hand. The other side had caught them red-handed, the evidence was irrefutable. He couldn't even get his son out of trouble, let alone clear his own name. Moreover, he had learned that some figures in Zhujiang's political circles had also been caught in this storm. This was nothing short of a major earthquake for the political scene in the Pearl River Delta. Knowing he couldn't protect himself, he carefully considered his options and finally decided to take the plunge. He had some connections with the commander of the Pearl River Delta Garrison; this entire company of soldiers was urgently seconded by him under the pretext of cracking down on organized crime.

"Who's talking nonsense here! Let them in! I want to see what they dare to do!"

Director Chen, with his fiery temper, was already furious upon hearing that his men were members of the Imperial Guard. "Mayor Guan? Well, I was just waiting for you to come; now you've delivered yourself to my doorstep, I'm more than happy to oblige!" Director

Chen gave the order, and the special police guarding the door naturally obeyed. However, everyone's eyes were filled with rage, and their guns remained pointed at each other. Of course, Guan Hansheng's men were not to be outdone; the two sides glared at each other, seemingly on the verge of exploding at any moment!

Mayor Guan strode in with his men, and upon entering the lobby, Guan Hansheng couldn't help but gasp in surprise. What a chilling murderous aura!

Upon seeing his father arrive, Guan Jinhui felt like he'd seen a savior. All his pent-up grievances welled up, and tears streamed down his face. "Dad, I'm here! Help me!"

Guan Hansheng suppressed his anger and glanced at Guan Jinhui. He didn't immediately go over, but walked straight to Pan Shunnian and Director Chen.

"You're from the Provincial Public Security Bureau?"

Guan Hansheng looked at Director Chen.

"I'm Chen Changjie from the Criminal Investigation Bureau..."

Director Chen replied coldly, "Mayor Guan, you've come at the right time. This hotel is suspected of kidnapping and coercing women into prostitution, and several local leaders from Zhujiang have been involved in prostitution activities. As a local leader, you should state your position..."

Director Chen stared intently at Guan Hansheng. If it weren't for discipline, just for Guan Hansheng's mention of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, Chen Changjie would have slapped him several times!

"This is a local matter and requires following local legal procedures. On behalf of the Zhujiang Municipal Party Committee and Government, I thank you for your efforts in handling the case, but now it's our turn to take over, and your comrades can withdraw..."

Guan Hansheng had carefully considered his words on the way here, so when faced with Director Chen's questioning, he not only didn't appear flustered, but even seemed to have a solid basis

for his argument. Director Chen paused slightly. Indeed, they had the power to investigate, but actually following legal procedures was beyond their involvement. This Mayor Guan seemed cunning and despicable, but every word he spoke hit the nail on the head.

"Director Pan, what's your opinion?"

Guan Hansheng turned to ask Pan Shunnian.

"I..."

Pan Shunnian looked at Director Chen, then at Mayor Guan. He had never expected the situation to reverse so dramatically. Mayor Guan had brought in the troops, suppressing the arrogance of those from the provincial department, and judging from the development of the situation, Director Chen probably had no reason to refuse Mayor Guan's proposal. Handing the matter over to the Zhujiang Municipal Party Committee and Government should be a solution that everyone could theoretically accept. However, this way, even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake. If Mayor Guan's influence becomes apparent, the matter might be downplayed and eventually forgotten.

"I think Mayor Guan's suggestion is somewhat inappropriate. Mayor Guan's son is the main culprit in the case, and according to regulations, Mayor Guan must recuse himself. Furthermore, the leaders of the Zhujiang Municipal Party Committee involved in the case fall under the same category; the Zhujiang Municipal Party Committee and government should also recuse themselves and submit the matter to the higher-level Party committee and government for handling..."

Qin Yang, seeing the situation reach a stalemate, couldn't help but offer a reminder. If they allowed Guan Hansheng to take the person away, all their previous efforts would be wasted.

"And who do you think you are!"

Guan Hansheng, angered by Qin Yang's pointed out, couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"I'm not like you,"

Qin Yang smiled slightly, "I'm just a commoner..."

"You greenhorn, what do you know! You have no right to speak here!"

Guan Hansheng roared, then surveyed the scene, assessing the balance of power. Although the twenty-odd people from the provincial department were well-equipped, they were simply too few in number to pose a significant threat. If Pan Shunnian could switch sides at the last minute, victory would be assured!

"Director Pan, on matters of principle, I need you to make a clear statement!"

Guan Hansheng pressed on.

"I...I...I'll follow the leader's orders..."

Pan Shunnian stammered. Ultimately, which leader he obeyed depended on how the situation developed...

"Hmph!"

Guan Hansheng snorted. Pan Shunnian, that old fox, was playing tricks again. But that was fine; he could be a centrist, as long as he didn't oppose him.

Guan Hansheng felt relieved and turned to walk straight towards Guan Jinhui. He had been heartbroken for days seeing his son bleeding profusely; now he could finally help him without worry.

"You, get out of my way!"

Guan Hansheng grabbed Fang Jin's arm and yanked him away, trying to free his son from the man's grasp. But in that split second, a scene unfolded that shocked everyone. Everyone watched in disbelief as Fang Jin's arm seemed to bend, and the gun in his hand was firmly gripped by Guan Hansheng and his son. Then, several gunshots rang out!

"You dare assault a police officer!"

Fang Jin pointed at the dumbfounded Guan Hansheng, his body falling backward. The pistol, still smoking, trembled in Guan Hansheng's hand!

Chaos erupted at the scene. The emotions of all parties were almost out of control, and if things weren't stabilized in time, a full-blown shootout was imminent.

"You are the people's army, not some leader's private army. And you just saw Mayor Guan fire his gun... Lives are at stake! You must be responsible to the people, you must be responsible to the law! Company Commander, take your men and retreat to maintain order, prevent the situation from escalating. Ask your superiors for instructions before you speak!"

Qin Yang shouted to the agitated soldiers. The soldiers might not have a concept of the law, but they obeyed orders without hesitation. If they started fighting, the situation would become serious!

The company commander, his brow furrowed, stared at Qin Yang for a long time before finally waving his hand and leading his men outside. The situation had exceeded his expectations; if he didn't ask his superiors now, something terrible would happen!

"What are you looking at! Quickly, save them!"

Qin Yang shouted at the police as he rushed towards Fang Jin...

"Qin Yang... this time... these two bastards... neither of them will escape..."

Fang Jin winked slyly at Qin Yang. This move, killing two birds with one stone, was ruthless enough to him, but he was satisfied if he could drag Guan Hansheng down with him and allow Qin Yang to pass smoothly...


Chapter 193. The Grand Feast

Under the warm morning sun, a white luxury yacht sped across the rippling blue sea. Golden sunlight shone directly on the magnificent hull, shimmering with dazzling light.

Liu Qing stood in the cockpit, skillfully maneuvering the white sprite towards the boundary where the sea and sky met. The sea breeze gently lifted her hair, making her look stunning and flawless.

"Why are you up so early..."

Qin Yang rubbed his sleepy eyes as he emerged from the lounge. Seeing Liu Qing's beautiful curves melting in the sunlight, he felt a strong, inexplicable surge of emotion. Liu Qing had already returned to the capital, but because Qin Yang had caused such a huge incident on the Pearl River, she returned overnight with Liu Zhongtian's imperial decree. However, she didn't trust any hotels on the Pearl River, so she simply had Shen Ruyan steer the yacht into the harbor.

"I can't sleep..."

Liu Qing smiled back, breathtakingly beautiful. "Since you're here, take over for me for a bit..."

She stretched, casually stroking her glossy black hair, then pulled him to the helm, pressing her hands against his back, and together they steered the ship. As the yacht glided through the waves, her soft, warm breasts playfully swayed against his body, making him itch all over, wanting nothing more than to pull her into his arms and bite down on her tender peach.

One of his hands quietly slipped free from her grasp, sliding down behind her, enticingly moving downwards along her beautiful waist, gliding along the inside of her thighs until it entered her warm, moist forbidden zone.

"Hmm...this is Ruyan's boat, people will laugh if they see us..."

She closed her eyes coquettishly, pressing her body completely against his, slightly raising her beautiful buttocks, letting his fingers shamelessly tease her tender bud. She had slept with Shen Ruyan yesterday, and was too embarrassed to crawl to the other cabin and into Qin Yang's bed. But the torment of this night made her unable to resist any longer. Her flower was already dripping with nectar, and although she said no, if he persisted a little, she would never object, and might even be more intense and impulsive than him!

But to Liu Qing's slight regret, he actually stopped when Shen Ruyan was mentioned. Her heart itched, but she was too embarrassed to say anything, so she could only gently bite his shoulder as punishment for his lack of romantic understanding.

The sea and sky merged into one, seabirds soared, fish swam, and the scenery was picturesque. The sea breeze carried a captivating salty scent, slowly warming their bodies… No wonder so many action movies are filmed on yachts; indeed, the waves and the yacht's movement, combined with the allure of the sea breeze, made the various thrusting actions seem even more flavorful.

“Have you spoken to Secretary Zhou yet…”

Liu Qing took two deep breaths, facing the sea breeze, her high, towering breasts trembling, appearing even more perfect.

The Secretary Zhou Liu Qing referred to was Zhou Datong, the Party Secretary of the Pearl River Municipal Committee. Zhou Datong had some connection with the Liu family. This time, Qin Yang had stirred up a major upheaval in Pearl River, and as the highest-ranking local leader, Zhou Datong felt both pleased and worried, even harboring some resentment. Most of the municipal and government officials had lost their positions in this storm, and it was impossible to entirely deny his leadership responsibility. However, fortunately, his political acumen was very sharp; he actively cooperated with the investigation into the issues surrounding Guan Hansheng and others, leaving a very good impression on his superiors. So Zhou Datong was only given a symbolic warning, a reprimand for his poor judgment in personnel selection, but he was still entrusted with the important task of forming a cabinet…

“Not yet, I messed up their team… I’m afraid they won’t give me a good look when I go!”

Qin Yang shook his head and smiled helplessly. Because of his matter, Liu Zhongtian used his connections in the Ministry of Public Security, and the Shen family even used their hidden connections in the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection, which made Qin Yang feel quite flattered.

“You, sometimes you act like a child…”

She looked into his eyes absently, “Who cares about their attitude? Anyway, you still have to follow the rules of officialdom, otherwise, when you make your career bigger in the future, there will be more obstacles…”

Liu Qing said seriously. She had secretly worried a lot about Qin Yang’s affairs. Qin Yang was no ordinary person, but if he didn’t know how to maintain good relations with officials, it would probably not be good for his future rise to power. Actually, Liu Zhongtian was initially reluctant to intervene in the uproar caused by Qin Yang, but he couldn't resist Liu Qing's persistent pleas, and after hearing that the Shen family in Hong Kong had used their long-hidden connections to secure Qin Yang's services, Liu Zhongtian became truly anxious. If the Shen family really had their eye on Qin Yang, then relying solely on Liu Qing's emotional appeal to retain him would be difficult. In terms of wealth, the Shen family was definitely superior to the Liu family, and in terms of connections, the Shen family's trump card this time was dazzling enough. If Liu Zhongtian continued to treat Qin Yang with a wait-and-see attitude, then the Shen family would undoubtedly win this talent war.

"Hmm, I can't help it, I get like this as soon as I see you..."

Qin Yang's hand restlessly climbed up her breasts, joking amidst the familiar, exquisite sensation.

"Hmm..."

She lay in his arms, her eyes slightly closed, enjoying his gentle caresses. "How about I go with you sometime..."

She was still a little worried. The most prestigious profession in this land is the so-called "official-businessman" relationship. Since Qin Yang is already in this circle, there are certain things he must do, instead of just doing whatever he wants. Liu Zhongtian and Fang Yuan had given her countless instructions on this point.

"Okay... I understand..."

Qin Yang nodded solemnly. He understood Liu Qing's thoughts, and naturally felt a surge of emotion.

"My dad called again last night..."

Liu Qing smiled sweetly.

"Oh?"

"He's urging us to finish things here quickly and go back to prepare for the wedding..."

As she spoke, she mischievously slipped her hand into his pants, her beautiful eyes teasing his sensitive nerves...

"How... so fast..."

He let her tender hand do as she pleased, but his body stiffened. Just before the New Year, they said they needed to calm down and get to know each other better, so why were they suddenly rushing to get married!

"Maybe he's afraid you'll leave..."

Her body slid softly down, instantly drawing his burning passion into a warm world… At this moment, she had no inhibitions, for her father's orders were to keep Qin Yang at all costs. Well then, she couldn't be happier!

"Mmm…"

he groaned blissfully, his entire body instantly transforming into a raging volcano!

He suddenly ripped open her snow-white dress, cupped her magnificent breasts, kissing and biting them, then grabbed her plump, fragrant buttocks and tossed her upwards, placing her on the large rudder of his ship, and with a soft plop, he thrust into her! She let out a delicate, startled cry, her beautiful hands swaying wildly, her fragrant body trembling, her shapely buttocks shaking with extreme allure…

The yacht's movement gradually became erratic. He bent down to kiss her tender buds while passionately thrusting into the depths of her exquisite core. Their movements dictated the direction of the boat, making even the sea blush with shame…

Qin Yang's hands gripped Liu Qing's waist, his proudly erect member teasingly rubbing against her body. Her body trembled with stimulation, becoming even more limp. Qin Yang gently caressed her breasts while lightly kissing her face. She raised her face and tightly kissed his hot lips, her pink tongue boldly exploring his territory. "Mmm," she moaned softly, closing her eyes in bliss. She was simply too beautiful!

Qin Yang's hand touched her smooth, jade-like thighs, so supple and tender. So incredibly lovely. Qin Yang's hand skillfully explored the depths of her flower. Liu Qing let out a soft moan, which seemed to grow louder. Facing this sexy beauty, Qin Yang's fire dragon burned even hotter. As his fingers freely roamed the streams of Liu Qing's flower-like depths, the heart of her delicate flower was already rippling with waves of passion. It was out of control!

Qin Yang slowly turned her body around, pressing his massive fire dragon tightly against her beautiful buttocks, rubbing it rapidly. His hands gripped Liu Qing's firm breasts, kneading them vigorously. Liu Qing moaned softly, thrusting her buttocks back forcefully, clamping her fiery dragon against his body, slowly grinding and circling it.

It was breathtakingly beautiful! Qin Yang exclaimed in amazement. He lifted her buttocks, pushing them upwards, so that this exquisite naked beauty's plump buttocks were high up on the massive rudder. He cupped her pink, plump buttocks in his hands, burying his head deep into the depths of her beautiful legs!

Ah! Her body trembled alluringly. Her flower core quivered, nectar flowed freely, her waist swayed wildly, and her beautiful buttocks thrust high, welcoming his fiery kiss. Her beautiful legs also desperately clamped Qin Yang's head, and she cried out in a soft, wanton voice.

"That day, I was so scared... Take me well... Don't leave me..."

she whispered in his ear.

Qin Yang's tongue teased the pink petals at the entrance of her paradise, and then, encouraged by her, thrust swiftly into the depths of her flower core. He gently nibbled on the lovely pearl, then plunged his tongue deep into the flower path, engaging in a continuous, passionate battle with those delicate stamens, until she gasped repeatedly, burning with unbearable heat.

"I want you to fuck me, fuck me hard!"

Liu Qing's breathing gradually became disordered; she could no longer control her body.

However, Qin Yang lingered in the sweetness of her flower core, seemingly not yet ready to mount her, and Liu Qing became truly anxious.

"You little rascal! I want it now..."

Liu Qing blushed shyly, clamping her legs around Qin Yang. With an unbelievable turn, she suddenly pinned him beneath her. She pulled Qin Yang's hand to her high, firm breasts. Her pair of white, round breasts swayed adorably with her movements.

Qin Yang couldn't resist reaching out and grasping her soft, smooth breasts, slowly savoring and playing with them.

Liu Qing's plump buttocks rubbed sensually against Qin Yang's body, her cherry lips parted, exuding irresistible charm.

"I command you to fuck me hard! Otherwise, I'll punish you severely and drain you dry!"

she licked her red lips, panting seductively.

"Hehe... okay..."

He looked at the beautiful woman on top of him, his heart intoxicated.

His halberd aimed at Liu Qing's beautiful and juicy spring, gently probing inside. The two soft, pink petals of Liu Qing's plump flower, like two large clam shells, perfectly gripped his dragon head. It was slippery and soft, incredibly comfortable. He continued to probe forward unhurriedly, only penetrating halfway before withdrawing, then slowly pushing it back in, repeatedly teasingly moving in and out of Liu Qing's spring like a dragonfly skimming the water…

"Ah… I can't take it anymore… Please, baby, come in quickly…"

Liu Qing's eyes were glazed, her plump buttocks swaying seductively.

"Hmm… Get ready, I'm coming…"

Seeing her swaying and unable to restrain herself any longer, he simply stopped teasing her.

Qin Yang held Liu Qing tightly, and with a forceful thrust, his entire dragon plunged in. Liu Qing

cried out in pleasure, "Ah!"

He buried his halberd deep inside Liu Qing's juicy flower, motionless. As she cried out, he kissed her sensual lips, his tongue plunging into her mouth. Liu Qing's heart pounded as he thrust in and out, she moaning softly, "Mmm...mmm...mmm..."

Her

nectar-filled spring gripped his halberd tightly. He felt the warmth and smoothness within her, a truly delightful sensation. He held her close, unable to resist thrusting again. Liu Qing's voluptuous body was incredibly soft and smooth; pressing against it felt like lying on brocade or silk, the soft, slippery sensation intoxicating him. He felt like an invincible conqueror, reveling in Liu Qing's body. Liu Qing's beautiful legs clamped around him even tighter. With each deep thrust, she let out a soft moan, her rounded lips even more alluring, making one's heart tremble.

With his fiery movements, Liu Qing's breathing quickened, her face flushed a hot, slightly red. He thrust into her while embracing her, kissing her passionately and savoring her pink, fragrant tongue. As his thrusts increased, his member moved in and out, swaying and rotating, grinding and probing, playing with her in various ways. With each movement, Liu Qing's body convulsed and spasmed. Her hair flew wildly, her eyes glazed with desire. Each thrust caused her full, snow-white breasts to rise and fall with his movements, rubbing against his firm chest, further fueling his wild desire. He spread Liu Qing's legs wider, penetrating even deeper. His member began to thrust violently again, the head repeatedly striking the depths of Liu Qing's flower. Liu Qing's eyes were half-closed, her fragrant lips emitting hot, soft moans.

Her hips arched upwards, actively welcoming his thrusts. Because of Liu Qing's active cooperation, his movements became increasingly larger and faster, longer and deeper, as if he wanted to stuff his entire dragon into Liu Qing's flower path. The unbearable pleasure made him more and more frenzied. Liu Qing's flower path became hotter and hotter, like a furnace, while his thick and long halberd thrust in and out of Liu Qing's flower path, each time penetrating the most exquisite part of Liu Qing's flower heart. The tender flesh on the walls of Liu Qing's flower path contracted sharply, sucking his halberd even tighter. With his thrusts, Liu Qing's pink petals kept turning in and out. The hot and sticky love juice in Liu Qing's flower path gushed out more and more, overflowing the entire flower path, lubricating his thick and hard halberd, making his head hot and slippery and even larger. Each withdrawal brought out a stream of warm peach blossom water, and each penetration squeezed Liu Qing's flower nectar out, wetting the two beautiful bodies tightly pressed together.

A white yacht cleaved through the waves, drawing intoxicating trails of passion on the azure sea. Where sea and sky met, a breathtaking feast of the flesh unfolded.

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