[Urban] Stunning Beauty (Complete) - 13-15

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Chapter 84. Strategic Planning

"Be prepared, the Long brothers are definitely serious this time."

Yuwen sounded very nervous on the phone. She told Qin Yang that Long Yunfei had gathered a large number of people to create various extreme incidents at Zhongtian Real Estate's various sales outlets, to retaliate in kind, to severely punish Zhongtian's arrogance, and to vent his anger.

"I know, darling..."

Qin Yang sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing his eyes, seemingly still half-asleep from a beautiful dream.

"What did you call me?"

Yuwen on the other end of the phone paused slightly, then couldn't help but giggle.

"Darling...hehe...aren't you?"

Qin Yang got out of bed, walked to the window, and drew back the curtains. The weather was quite nice today, a perfect day for leisure, travel, murder, and robbery. He knew that people like the Long brothers would definitely plan ahead before making a move. A surge of emotion welled up inside him; he was even eager to see what methods they would use to deal with him. Sometimes a formidable opponent can fill you with a thirst for battle.

"Why are you so sweet-talking?"

Yuwen sighed softly. Ah, it truly was fate. Just one time with him, and she was already hopelessly infatuated, even willing to face any danger for him.

"Darling, does anyone else know about this?"

Qin Yang breathed on the glass and then casually started scribbling.

"Not yet..."

"If that's the case, don't tell Qi Jiping yet..."

Yuwen's beautiful eyes widened slightly. She had intended to ask why, but what came out was a sweet and adorable "Mmm."

She trusted Qin Yang completely, just as his passion filled her body.

"Is this your phone?"

Qin Yang looked at the number displayed on the screen.

"Okay."

"Find someone to delete the call logs from the service provider..."

"Okay, I know..."

"Good girl,"

Qin Yang smiled brightly, "No matter what happens, remember not to leave Long Yunfei's side, don't call me. Now is a sensitive time, some small actions will attract attention and be dangerous. You know, darling, I can't tolerate you getting hurt even a little..."

Yuwen's beautiful eyes lowered slightly, her heart was sweet, but her eyes were sore. In her memory, no man she liked had ever spoken to her like this.

"What if I miss you?"

she said softly, her body unconsciously becoming hot.

"I'll find a way to come to you..."

He hesitated for a moment before adding, "Darling. You know, I like smart women who know how to protect themselves. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Okay, I know, darling..."

Yuwen smiled sweetly on the other end of the phone.

As soon as Yuwen hung up, Jon's call came in immediately.

"Who are you talking to, so long-winded?"

Jon's fiery personality always put pressure on people. However, Qin Yang found it quite pleasant to hear.

"An old friend, we were talking about work..."

he replied patiently.

"My men received intelligence that those guys from Brothers Group have gathered a lot of underworld figures to target Zhongtian Real Estate's various sales outlets. How about it, do you need me to send some men to help you?"

Although Jon was unwilling to admit it, she really couldn't let go of Qin Yang.

"No need, getting involved in this kind of thing would only implicate many people, I'll handle it myself..."

Qin Yang smiled faintly.

"Really not needing me?"

Jon found it unbelievable; this was the first time she'd been met with such indifference. "Then be careful yourself..."

She suddenly didn't know what to say.

"How did you sleep last night?"

Qin Yang asked gently.

"Hmm?"

Jon was taken aback, "It was... okay..."

It was strange; why did she always seem so absent-minded in front of him, like a little woman?

"I dreamt about you last night..."

Qin Yang's voice was magnetic, full of alluring power.

"What am I doing?"

Jon felt her heart pounding wildly.

“It wasn’t you, it was us,”

he said slowly. “I dreamt we were taking a bath together…”

Jon’s face flushed instantly. “You’re so vain! Take care of yourself, or you’ll get killed! I can’t be bothered talking to you anymore, I’m busy…”

She hung up the phone hastily, her face burning with embarrassment and her breath coming in gasps.

“That awful guy, how dare he tease me…”

Jon’s chest heaved, but for some reason, she felt an indescribable sweetness and happiness.

Qin Yang dialed Annie’s number.

“Don’t ask why, just do as I say…”

Qin Yang’s tone left no room for argument.

“Order all stores to remove all security guards, keep important documents out of the vault, increase mobile video surveillance, and prepare for medical assistance. If anyone tries to do anything to us, let them do it. No staff member can stop them, but try to preserve firsthand video footage…”

Qin Yang arranged everything methodically.

“Okay, almost done.”

Annie knew something incredible must be happening, but out of professional ethics, she wouldn’t ask any questions.

"Today might be chaotic, even crazy, so no matter what happens, stay at the company and don't move,"

Qin Yang considerately instructed.

"Okay, will you come to the company?"

Annie asked.

"I'll be completely gone for a while, so there are some things I can't decide on in time, you understand?"

"I understand."

With Annie's quick wit, there was no need to ask further.

"Take care of yourself, I'm waiting for you to go to the parent-teacher conference together..."

Annie's voice was very pleasant.

"Okay...you too..."

Qin Yang's reply was incredibly gentle.

Qin Yang found the pretty news anchor's phone number in a corner of his coat.

"Hello, who is this?"

Pei Cen's voice on the other end of the line was charmingly lazy. He had just finished discussing the program plan with the production team all night, and had just managed to fall asleep with a headache, but he was woken up by an unfamiliar phone call.

"Sorry to bother you..."

Pei-Cen's languid and alluring voice conjured up a delicate and enchanting image in his mind. "I'm Qin Yang from Zhongtian Real Estate..."

Pei-Cen suddenly sprang to her feet, her sexy red lips forming a round "O." Her previously muddled mind seemed to be swept away by a gentle, passionate sea breeze, instantly clearing her head.

"No, I just fell asleep..."

Pei-Cen suddenly felt unusually incoherent. Her silk nightgown inadvertently revealed glimpses of her alluring figure, but she wasn't in a hurry to hide them, as if this would allow him on the other end of the phone to enjoy the view a little longer.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm not familiar with your schedule. I'll call back later..."

"No, no, it's alright, I'm so glad you called..."

Pei-Cen's voice was slightly out of control. This man, like a huge gift, had suddenly appeared beside her on this lovely winter morning.

"Well, I'll get straight to the point. Zhongtian Real Estate is launching a super-low-price charity giveaway today, providing huge subsidies to low-income people to help them realize their dreams. All the major shopping malls have special programs; I think you might be interested. I remember you said you wanted exclusives last time, so this is definitely the freshest, first-hand information..."

"My God, if you do this, the whole of Beijing will go crazy!"

Pei-cen was almost bursting with excitement.

"Our Zhongtian Group has always hoped to do something for society. Although our resources are limited, we still have the intention. Consider it a New Year's gift for everyone..."

"So, you've given me a New Year's gift too..."

Pei-cen's face gradually flushed, and her heart seemed to suddenly race. She certainly knew what such a shocking first-hand report meant to her.

"It's only a gift if you can actually receive it..."

Qin Yang chuckled warmly on the other end of the phone.

He reached out and wiped away the messy graffiti on the glass window, as if erasing his enemies from the world along with it. Chapter

85. The Beauty's Bets

On an unfinished highway in the outskirts of Beijing, a silver Lamborghini futuristic concept sports car was speeding along.

If Jon hadn't called back and used Qin Yang and his sisters' explicit photos as bait to force him to come out and participate in a crazy race with them, he would never have wanted to leave the television at this crucial moment. But thinking about it, it was fine. Since he was waiting anyway, he might as well get on good terms with Jon's sisters and at least get those explicit photos back. The sports car's engine was roaring exaggeratedly, and everything around him was rushing past him like a whirlwind. Although the car was already going incredibly fast, he still slammed on the accelerator and floored it. In this high-speed frenzy, listening to the engine roar like a war chariot, his heart became incredibly calm. This was a man's ultimate moment, as if everything had completely stopped in that instant.

The closed road allowed Qin Yang to perform his low-altitude flying maneuvers without restraint, while Jon sat leisurely beside him, occasionally peering intently from behind his sunglasses at the man who had captured her heart. This was her newly acquired car; in the past, she would never have allowed anyone to touch it, but now, she preferred him to drive her precious possession.

After navigating a winding mountain road, Qin Yang had to slow down.

A short distance ahead, a dozen luxury sports cars were lined up in two rows, their engines roaring, ready to go. Two enormous RVs blocked the road, and several beautiful women dressed as race queens were poised to pounce beside the various luxury vehicles.

Qin Yang's sports car slowly glided to a stop in front of the two women. The entire road was blocked by the two RVs, leaving only a narrow gap for passage.

The two women waved a stop sign in front of Qin Yang, but their eyes held an unspoken hesitation. This silver sports car, seemingly from the future, was incredibly eye-catching. Even these beauties, accustomed to luxury cars, were stunned, momentarily forgetting their work.

"Ladies, what's our starting position?"

Qin Yang leaned out of the window, smiling brightly.

The two beauties were suddenly startled; this guy was too handsome! His black flight suit accentuated his muscular physique, and a pair of stylish sunglasses hung down slightly, revealing a pair of handsome, deep, captivating eyes… The beauties suddenly felt weak all over. These usually worldly, sharp-tongued girls suddenly became awkward and reserved in front of this man, at a loss for words.

"You guys are over there."

One of the beauties, seeing Jon in the passenger seat, finally snapped out of her daze, her tone becoming much colder. This woman was a sworn enemy of their leader, so she shouldn't be so polite to her man.

Jon's sisters were already waiting in their sports cars; those race queens were from Hongxing's group. Hongxing is a rising force in Beijing's underworld in recent years. Actually, calling it an underworld group might be a bit inaccurate; many members of Hongxing have connections to officialdom, or are simply members of the so-called "princeling party." Due to their connections, Hongxing's rise has been rapid, and recently they've frequently threatened some of Juxing Company's businesses. Therefore, Qiao En's intervention this time is a two-pronged approach: both suppressing Hongxing's arrogance and conveniently bringing Qin Yang under her protection. She has some understanding of the Long brothers' methods, so she feels that keeping Qin Yang within her sight is the safest option.

A convoy of sports cars roared to life, then quickly returned to their starting positions after a brief test drive. A series of piercing horns blared. The beautiful women, as if receiving a warm invitation, blushed and flew like birds towards their lovers' cars.

Qin Yang's fingers tapped idly on the steering wheel, and he impatiently tapped the accelerator a few times, causing the powerful engine to roar to life. Strangely, the convoy didn't immediately flash its lights and start driving as Qin Yang expected; instead, it inexplicably fell silent. Several cars even stalled. A few car doors slammed open. Several burly men in racing suits removed their helmets and gloves and strode menacingly towards Qin Yang. A man in a fiery red racing suit stepped out of the Ferrari leading the pack. He had short, buzz-cut hair, a sharply defined face, and cunning, fierce triangular eyes. This guy was Tian Ji, the second-in-command of Hongxing, known as the "God of Cars.

" "You're planning to have this kid race for you?"

Tian Ji glanced at Qin Yang's car; it was an absolute gem. He didn't look at Jon, but she was the only one here who had the right to speak to him.

"If he doesn't object, of course,"

Jon smiled at Qin Yang.

"Even if you change your driver at the last minute, our agreement remains unchanged."

Tian Ji gave Qin Yang a disdainful look and a cold smile. In his eyes, this handsome young man with a slightly bookish air posed no threat whatsoever. He believed that Jon's move was clearly an excuse to break their agreement after losing.

"What agreement?"

Qin Yang turned to look at the nonchalant Jon.

"Oh, it's simple. If they win, we sisters will let them play around; if we win, they'll get out of our territory..."

Jon smiled charmingly, speaking casually, as if it were just a child's game.

"Are you kidding me?"

Qin Yang's expression immediately turned serious.

"This isn't a joke, this is the world of martial arts. Our agreement is our agreement..."

Jon remained unconvinced.

"Kid, you heard that? Haha, when I'm messing with your boss later, you better fucking stay far away! Haha!"

Tianji's lewd laughter drew countless fawning echoes.

Qin Yang glanced at Tianji, slowly took off his sunglasses, opened the car door, and walked up to him.

"He's not my boss,"

Qin Yang stared intently at those triangular eyes, casually tossing his head, "She's my woman..."

"Damn! Your woman? Great! I'm going to fuck your woman! Haha..."

Tianji's eyes flashed with ferocity, his face contorted with even more grotesque fat.

"You fucking bullshit..."

Qin Yang's face was full of a mocking smile, but his hand moved like lightning, grabbing Tianji's collar with a thud, twisting his arm, and slamming his still-smiling pig's head hard against the sports car's hood!

Tianji's henchmen were completely unprepared for this turn of events, stunned into silence. Jon couldn't help but jump out of the car, yelling, "Please! My new car!"

She seemed completely unconcerned about Qin Yang's attack or Tian Ji's predicament; in her eyes, the car was the only thing worth caring about.

Tian Ji's henchmen felt they should point guns at Qin Yang's head, but due to the suddenness of the situation, their guns were still in the car. They could only watch helplessly as Tian Ji's face contorted and twisted between Qin Yang's hand and the car hood. They only knew Jon was skilled in martial arts, but they didn't realize how agile the young man was. Watching the burly Tian Ji tremble like a defeated chick in Qin Yang's hands, everyone hesitated whether to really rush in!

"Shut up..."

Qin Yang glanced at Qiao En, "You're my woman. From now on, you're not allowed to gamble with yourself without my permission!"

"Okay, I understand..."

Qiao En crossed her arms, raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked nonchalant. In fact, she was overjoyed. She had always dreamed of having a man who could protect her in crucial moments, instead of having to protect others all the time.

"You bastard, I'm honored to tell you that our bet has been switched."

Qin Yang tightened his grip, and Tian Ji's head felt a buzzing sound. "The stakes are mine now. If I lose, you can do whatever you want with me. If you lose, get out of my woman's territory..."

He grabbed Tianji by the collar, spun him around, and then kicked him in the butt. "Now get back to your car, get ready to go!"

Tianji, supported by the others, staggered to his feet, covered in dirt. "Bullshit! I..."

Tianji, his face flushed, was about to roar and charge, but he suddenly stopped, because his powerful shout hadn't produced a sound. His throat had been temporarily silenced by Qin Yang's grip. Tianji was quite surprised. He thought that dealing with Jon meant everything was settled, but unexpectedly, such a formidable character had appeared!

Tianji hesitated for a moment, then turned to the silver Lamborghini, wanting to kick it hard to vent his anger.

"If you dare kick it, I'll kill you."

Qin Yang's smile became even brighter, and he said this with utter nonchalance.

Tianji's feet dangled in mid-air, but he didn't actually land, because he genuinely felt a chilling threat of death emanating from Qin Yang's radiant smile.

"If you're so capable, I'll give it to you,"

Tianji chuckled, finally managing to squeeze out a hoarse sound.

Chapter 86. Violence Against Violence

"You're new here, you'll start at the back of the convoy,"

Tianji glanced at the gleaming dashboard of the supercar, a strange smile appearing on his face, "Our rule here is there are no rules... I hope you can see the finish line alive."

"Alright, let's go!"

Tianji chuckled exaggeratedly, waved his hand, and walked towards his supercar, surrounded by several burly men.

"Take care of him..."

Tianji muttered harshly.

"Yeah, leave it to us!"

The burly men exchanged glances, their killing intent palpable.

Tianji restarted his car, and the deafening roar of the engine calmed him slightly. This kid instilled a strange fear in him; he was truly freaking weird. However, starting last meant facing layers of interception from those thugs. Finishing the race? Unless it was a fucking fantasy! But that car was indeed a rare gem, and his eyes gleamed with greed. Before the green lights had even fully illuminated, his Ferrari roared away like a charging bull…

“With such potential, it’s a shame you’re not in the underworld…”

Jon said quietly, looking at the charming man beside her.

A slight smirk played on his lips, a cool smile that made her heart flutter.

Under the glow of the setting sun, streaks of light flashed across the highway. Top-of-the-line sports cars frantically vied for advantageous positions, the roar of their engines like thunderclaps, a wild, unrestrained momentum like a stampede of horses.

A dozen or so cars sped past, but two cars leisurely weaved through Qin Yang’s path. A Lotus AD and a Ford GT were blocking Qin Yang's path.

"You son of a bitch,"

Qin Yang scoffed, finding this despicable tactic utterly shameless. He abruptly turned the steering wheel to the left, lightly tapping the accelerator, and the sports car roared as it cut into the narrow gap between the two cars.

The Ford GT on the right swiftly shifted its raised rear end to the left, while the Lotus on the left accelerated and pressed towards the right. If Qin Yang insisted on passing between the two cars, he would be crushed by their fierce onslaught.

Just as the front of his car was about to reach the Ford's rear, Qin Yang gently turned the steering wheel to the right, then pressed the accelerator again. The silver sports car lurched forward, drifting sideways into the right-hand side of the road the Ford had just cleared.

"Holy crap!"

The Ford driver was startled. With that Lamborghini's speed, once it got going, it could overtake him in the blink of an eye. At that point, catching up to that high-speed sports car would be utterly absurd. He took a deep breath, glanced at the instrument panel, and quickly estimated the Lamborghini's speed. If he was going to ram, he'd do it hard! He gritted his teeth, revved the engine several times, deliberately not immediately veering to the right, leaving Qin Yang half a car length of space. Since he wanted to go through, he'd let him. Once the front of his car was in his trap, a powerful lateral acceleration from his Ford would be enough to send the Lamborghini flying.

The silver lightning bolt roared behind him, arriving in an instant. The Ford driver bit his lip hard, saw Qin Yang's approach, and desperately swerved the steering wheel to the right. The Ford GT roared as it rammed into the Lamborghini!

But completely to the Ford driver's surprise, just as the crazed Lamborghini was about to collide with the oncoming Ford GT, it used the wake of the Ford's drift to make an extremely bizarre and sharp turn, its front end inexplicably changing direction by almost 45 degrees, heading straight for the Ford's left side.

"Damn it!"

The Ford driver's heart skipped a beat. "Damn it! This kid tricked me!"

His facial muscles twitched violently. "Fuck you! I'll fight you to the death!"

He slammed the steering wheel all the way to the left, floored the accelerator, and activated the power throttle. The Ford GT roared like a madman, its entire car veering wildly to block the Lamborghini's path. "Even if I crash, I'll kill you!"

The Ford driver's eyes were bloodshot with excitement. This kind of life-or-death battle would most likely result in both cars being destroyed and both drivers killed, but at this moment he didn't care at all. He absolutely couldn't accept the humiliation of being overtaken by an unknown nobody.

The Lotus driver continued to press the line to the right. Although he was completely stunned by the Ford's desperate actions, he would never give up this opportunity to crush the Lamborghini in one fell swoop. Despite the danger of a collision, he resolutely floored the accelerator and veering sideways.

The Ford GT spun wildly in front of him, almost out of control, while the Lotus roared and pressed closer, the gap between the two cars narrowing. Yet Qin Yang didn't hesitate to floor the accelerator. In truth, with his driving skills, he could easily overtake by simply shifting the car to the Ford's right side again. While the Ford driver's actions were aggressive and even reckless, it also meant that if the Lamborghini cut in to his right again, he could only watch helplessly as he was overtaken, because the Ford GT had essentially lost its ability to maneuver instantly.

But Qin Yang didn't choose the easy route. The reason was simple: to deal with such a low-class vehicle, requiring two consecutive lane changes would be a great insult. Therefore, he was determined to overtake between the two cars—a choice unrelated to driving skills but a matter of male pride.

The silver Lamborghini charged towards the out-of-control Ford GT. Jon, in the passenger seat, showed no sign of worry or panic; in fact, he was excitedly shouting.

Dotted line, acceleration, sideways drift, acceleration, drift again, acceleration once more. Qin Yang's fingers danced effortlessly on the steering wheel, the Lamborghini tracing bizarre curves, seemingly dancing a wild waltz with the Ford. The Ford driver stood frozen, watching the silver torrent glide past him with incredible smoothness. A Lotus, blocking the way by about half a car length, had secured an excellent position; in a mere second, the Lotus's front end would slam into the Lamborghini's cabin, delivering the fatal blow to Qin Yang. But in that split second, the Lamborghini executed an unbelievable half-drift, the silver lightning nimbly swerving around the intercepting opponent, roaring excitedly at the empty track before it hurtling off.

The Ford GT and Lotus AD collided violently in the rearview mirror with a deafening roar, sending debris flying everywhere…

Qin Yang adjusted his sunglasses and glanced at the overly excited Jon beside him. “Honey, can you be a little quiet?”

His voice sounded extremely gentle.

“What? This is so exciting…”

Jon said sweetly and cutely. “Or, what will you use to shut me up!”

Her hand actually climbed up his thigh, cleverly unzipping his zipper and pressing her red lips and beautiful breasts down together…

Jon’s sisters were pretty good drivers, but under the opponent’s malicious obstruction, they gradually dropped out of the competition. However, the numerous S-curves and hairpin bends of the Ridge Track gave Qin Yang a glimmer of hope.

Tian Ji wasn’t a fool; he simply glanced at the Lamborghini’s dashboard and determined that the car’s top speed must be extraordinary. If he were to race against the opponent on a straight track, even with numerous henchmen blocking his way, he would have absolutely no chance of winning. However, on a track like this that tests cornering skills, it was a completely different story. Their race cars were specially tuned for this kind of ridge track, and before the race, they would switch to medium tires that could ensure speed while enhancing grip.

The Lamborghini's top speed was almost entirely untapped on this track. In fact, on this ridge track, only on the middle climb and the final sprint did anyone momentarily reach speeds of 310 km/h, which was the track's record. The record holder was Tianji, sitting in the Ferrari.

Most sports cars, when navigating S-curves, skilled drivers would maintain high speed by cutting along the tangent, but at hairpin bends, all vehicles inevitably slow down significantly. Most cars only reach speeds of a few tens of km/h at the apex of the curve, and only a very few experts can slightly accelerate and buffer at the moment of exiting the corner, easily boosting their speed to over 200 km/h immediately upon exiting.

What astonished everyone was that the Lamborghini seemed never to need to slow down. That silver lightning bolt appeared even more elegant, wild, and unstoppable in the twilight sunlight. Sometimes it surged like a dragon, wild and unrestrained; other times it moved with the light grace of a butterfly flitting among flowers. Continuous drifting, acceleration, instantaneous sideways shifts, and more acceleration… after just a few corners, it had already left seven or eight cars crawling along the curves far behind. Two cars tried to accelerate through the corners like it did, blocking its path, or even crashing it off the hillside. But the end result was that both cars were thrown off the track by their own acceleration, rolling down the hill.

Qin Yang never liked to use the brakes; he simply loosened and tightened the accelerator, tapping and releasing it, like dancing with his car, seeking a kind of tacit understanding. His cornering technique was more insane than the most perfect textbook, because he was unwilling to sacrifice speed. He habitually floored the accelerator with every slight turn, and with his excellent feel and exquisite control, his entry and exit speeds approached the inhuman limit of 300 km/h.

One car guarding Qin Yang's path was forced into a frantic struggle and finally crashed into the rocks by the roadside. Thus, a straight, upward-climbing track appeared before Qin Yang.

Without hesitation, Qin Yang floored the accelerator, and the Lamborghini roared, accelerating wildly.

"Hmm..."

Jon's red lips tightened, a surge of heat rushing into her most tender depths. She hadn't anticipated his outburst would be so intense, and she coughed unexpectedly.

"Are you alright..."

Qin Yang glanced at the gauges; they were about to break 300 km/h. He sighed and eased off the accelerator slightly. The Lamborghini, caught up in its exhilarating race, reluctantly switched to a different kind of roar.

"Sorry, did I bother you?"

She looked up, a glistening dewdrop still clinging to the corner of her mouth.

"What a crazy girl..."

Qin Yang smiled helplessly. "Have you thought about what would happen if you lost this race? Are you really going to make your sisters keep their promise?"

"Absolutely not,"

she said, licking her lips seductively. “Win or lose, I’ll definitely take action…”

A cold glint flashed in her eyes.

“Have you considered that maybe they’re thinking the same thing as you…”

Qin Yang said, staring at the tail of the race car.

“Maybe…”

Jon said thoughtfully. However, the cute look of her seriously contemplating and the alluring image of one hand still stroking his hot spot were enough to make one’s nose bleed.

The first bend after the uphill section was an S-curve. The two cars were positioned across the middle of the track at the top of the bend, with a long silver object gleaming eerily in the setting sun near the cliff edge.

“Pile barrier!”

Qin Yang exclaimed in shock. “Damn it, they’re serious!”

In this situation, if Qin Yang didn’t want to force his way through the pile barrier and fall off the cliff, he would inevitably collide violently with the two cars and be forced out of the race.

However, given Qin Yang's personality, he would never accept an option given to him by others. A small mound of weathered rocks by the roadside caught Qin Yang's attention. His brain quickly calculated the speed and angle, then he turned the steering wheel, and the sports car rushed straight towards the rocks on the mountainside.

"Holy crap! Is this kid crazy? Crashing into the mountain?"

The two drivers blocking the road were dumbfounded. Even if he didn't want to admit defeat, he didn't have to commit suicide!

The Lamborghini made a sharp turn while accelerating wildly, its left front and rear wheels riding on the small mound, accelerating desperately, roaring wildly, and a streak of silver light soared into the air!

"Holy crap! This kid wants to fly over!"

The two racers suddenly realized. But this kind of flying method, riding on one side of a slope, will definitely cause a rollover. Even if it doesn't crush us to death, it will definitely go straight off the cliff! This kid must be crazy! The two drivers scrambled off their cars...

Yes, Qin Yang's sports car did indeed somersault in the air, but incredibly, as the car accurately flew over the heads of the two cars blocking the road, the Lamborghini's body just righted itself in mid-air, landing steadily on the track ahead. Only half of its rear wheel struggled a few times on the edge of the cliff before it roared proudly and sped away...

Tian Ji finally saw the Lamborghini in his rearview mirror. He frowned, let out a long sigh, unsure whether it was excitement or disappointment, but his hands began to stiffen involuntarily and tremble slightly.

The car's cornering speed was almost the same as his straight-line speed; no wonder he had the advantage yet was still overtaken. Only one hairpin turn remained, after which was the final sprint. He had to finish this kid off before the Lamborghini could utilize its speed advantage. Although the Ferrari's straight-line speed wasn't weak, compared to this incredible Lamborghini, its acceleration time was clearly much longer.

Tianji rolled down his window, struggling to control the steering wheel with one hand, while pulling out a shotgun with the other, waiting for the Lamborghini to overtake him. He pressed tightly against the ridgeline, leaving the outer edge, closer to the cliff, for Qin Yang. He only needed that one second…

Without hesitation, Qin Yang swerved to the outside lane. The instant the two cars were side-by-side, he casually removed his sunglasses, wanting to catch a glimpse of the dejected expression on Tianji's face. A deafening bang, a burst of fire erupted in front of him. Qin Yang's vision blurred, a flash of golden light streaking across his face. If it weren't for the Lamborghini's powerful bulletproof protection, he might have been killed instantly. In the instant his vision went blank, the Ferrari had already accelerated and sped away.

"Fuck you!"

Qin Yang was instantly enraged. Ignoring his blurred vision, relying on his superhuman sixth sense, he floored the accelerator, chasing after the Ferrari and crashing into it!

The two cars lurched and chased each other along the edge of a cliff, Qin Yang's sports car repeatedly teetering on the edge...

Tian Ji trembled, his eyes glazed over. He had never seen such a crazy car before, and he had never heard of such a crazy person.

After barely entering the straight section, Qin Yang's vision began to recover. He didn't choose the easier way to overtake. Instead, he followed closely behind the Ferrari, ramming it relentlessly!

"You son of a bitch, I'll show you what I'm made of!"

Qin Yang cursed as he locked onto the Ferrari and rammed it again and again.

The Ferrari was battered and wrecked, but Qin Yang was still not satisfied and rammed it again at the barely functioning sports car lying across the road. Normally, like Jon, Qin Yang would take extremely good care of his car, never allowing it to suffer even the slightest damage. But now, this fully armored Lamborghini had become his weapon in his battle of rage.

"Hey, this looks like my car! Didn't you go too far?"

Jon was heartbroken to see his brand-new supercar now battered and bruised.

When the Lamborghini pulled up next to the badly damaged Ferrari, Tianji sat on the ground, utterly dejected. Qin Yang flicked his toe, grabbed the shotgun, and with a click, chambered a round, pressing the muzzle against Tianji's head.

"I think I gave you a chance..."

Qin Yang's smile was chilling.

Qin Yang's gun grazed Tianji's scalp, shattering the Ferrari's windshield. Tianji's eyes were vacant and lifeless from overwhelming fear. These people, who usually acted fiercely towards others, were often the most vulnerable when faced with a real threat of death.

“I’ll always remember that shot you fired…”

Qin Yang patted the trembling, fat face. “Get your men out of Jon’s territory…”

He twisted his finger, pressing the still-warm muzzle of the gunpowder-laden gun against Tianji’s forehead. “If I ever see that fat face of yours again, I’ll definitely repay you double for your gift…”

Tianji gurgled, seemingly trying to argue, but a deafening explosion suddenly rang in his ears. His head nearly exploded, and his ears throbbed with excruciating pain, as if his eardrums had ruptured. The smell of burning hair grew stronger, and the extreme pain of his scalp being ripped open went straight to his bones, causing him to lose control and howl on the ground.

“Oh, I’m so sorry…”

Qin Yang looked innocently at the stunned crowd and shrugged slightly. “Sorry, it went off accidentally…”

He grabbed Tianji’s arm and lifted him up. “Sorry, I was distracted. What were you trying to say…”

His eyes were filled with a playful enthusiasm.

"Ugh..."

Tianji could no longer make a sound, only shaking his head desperately. He felt he had been ruthless enough, but in front of Qin Yang, he felt as if he had seen the real Grim Reaper.

"Seeing how understanding you are, I am truly moved..."

Qin Yang gently patted his shoulder, "Since you have no problems, I have a favor to ask of you, what do you think?"

He looked sincerely into those dull eyes, his serious expression like that of someone speaking to a good friend.

Tianji had been shaking his head desperately, but then seemed to suddenly realize something and nodded frantically; his nerves had completely collapsed.

"You are truly loyal,"

Qin Yang gratefully patted Tianji's fat face, "Look, you wrecked my wife's new car, I'm really heartbroken, but honestly, with my salary, I simply can't afford to pay for it. So, brother, what's your insurance number..." Chapter 87.

Qin Yang did not allow the other party's beautiful car models to stay and fulfill their agreement, allowing him to ride and play with them. Although, Jon and her sisters were eager to see how he would ravage those women. But he wasn't in the mood. The TV in the RV was showing news reports of the harassment and vandalism at various Zhongtian Group stores. He needed to calm down and carefully assess the gains and losses of this situation. Actually, convincing Jon's sisters would be easy. "Do you think it's a punishment or a reward for me to have sex with them?" he asked with a wicked smile. The beauties exchanged smiles. Yes, only those who had experienced his affection knew how intoxicating it was. How could such a delicious treat be given to those sluts? "Well, we've been so worried about you, shouldn't we reward you a little..." The women burst into laughter.

This vehicle was a true RV, with spacious living area and even a fully equipped kitchen. Jon's sisters were changing clothes inside without any restraint—or rather, undressing rather than dressing, their eyes burning with desire as they looked at Qin Yang. However, with Jon so close to him, it wasn't their time to make the first move and enjoy the handsome man.

Jon closed the RV door, turned around, and tightly embraced Qin Yang's neck, her beautiful eyes fixed on his captivating face.

"You're unbelievable..."

Her lips slowly brushed against his face, "Which one is the real you? An angel, or a devil?"

Incredulity filled her eyes.

"It's really dangerous for women to do this; you're not really suited for it..."

Qin Yang smiled slightly, cleverly changing the subject. "Especially your sisters..."

He couldn't help but glance back at the RV filled with fair, voluptuous women—a truly dazzling array!

“Speaking of which, I think you’re really suited to be the boss. How about this, if you feel sorry for me, just come over here, let me experience the happiness of being a little woman…”

Her red lips gradually pressed against his, her eyes filled with longing and allure.

“This…we’ll see…”

Qin Yang smiled shyly; this suggestion was simply out of reach for him right now.

“I knew you were just saying that…”

Qiao En said coquettishly, rubbing her lips against his while slowly unzipping her blouse. A large expanse of delicate, fragrant, soft, and exquisitely beautiful flesh immediately came into his view, her two pink nipples bouncing excitedly, incredibly alluring.

“Kiss me…”

Qiao En’s hands tightly embraced him, burying her snow-white skin deep in his chest.

Qin Yang’s lips pressed hotly against hers, lingering and intertwining, their breaths exhaling, soft and gentle, sweet and graceful. Jon's high, firm breasts pressed tightly against his burning chest, one leg straddling his waist, her whole body entwined around him.

Like lotus roots, white and tender, like blooming stamens, her body was soft and supple, like fish darting about, soon sounding like a babbling brook, dewdrops splashing. Jon's voice grew increasingly seductive, intoxicating, and fervent.

"Carry me over there..."

Jon whispered breathlessly in his ear, her body completely limp and powerless under his loving kisses. At this moment, she desperately needed a bed.

She lay on the simple spring mattress, her delicate hands roaming haphazardly over his body, sometimes even playfully scratching and pinching. There was no way around it; this was her way of expressing excitement. Qin Yang could only let her be, because he loved the feeling of pampering her.

Qin Yang leaned down and pressed himself against her, and Jon couldn't help but let out a soft moan. In his hands, soft, pink flesh transformed into various beautiful shapes, her breaths and panting rhythmic with his, her fiery body performing a sensual dance. "Do you want me?"

her face flushed with shyness. This time, she was determined to be his woman, completely and truly his woman.

"So many people are watching..."

Qin Yang felt uneasy under the burning gazes of the beautiful women behind him; after all, he wasn't a professional adult film actor. This kind of open activity in front of so many people made him feel he couldn't fully unleash his potential. But honestly, looking at Jon's stunningly beautiful face, this time he truly wanted to give it his all! There was something too wild within her; if he didn't completely conquer her, she might become someone else's woman in the future, and Qin Yang would never accept that outcome. Therefore, he desperately wanted to leave his mark firmly within her body.

"It's alright, you guys take your time..."

The beauties laughed and giggled. "We all have a good habit of queuing... Let's watch some TV, have a cup of coffee, and wait patiently..."

Seeing that little sister Jon had finally blossomed perfectly, they certainly wouldn't be so ungrateful as to cause trouble.

"Ignore them, just watch me..."

Jon was a little annoyed by his hesitation. Her skin had turned rosy, meaning that her heart was already burning with desire.

Surrounded by jade lotus roots, clusters of flowers, and dotted with shimmering scales, the water rippled, and the pink blossoms bloomed, opening and closing in countless postures. There was even a giant whale diving into the water, causing huge waves to roll and cascading, with each breath creating a waterfall that pierced the air—what a magnificent and enchanting scene!

Jon's willow eyebrows relaxed slightly, her eyes filled with affection, and her long eyelashes fluttered, stirring Qin Yang's tenderness and his heartstrings. Under his kisses and caresses, those beautiful eyes appeared even more beautiful and captivating. Her slightly upturned red lips were so alluring and tempting. Her breathing grew more rapid, her embrace more intoxicating. Her tender, pink breasts pressed tightly against him, encouraging and inspiring him to bravely advance towards his beloved.

So, under the watchful eyes of all the sisters, Qin Yang charged forward without hesitation.

The soft, tender sea of flowers rippled and swayed gently, already opening its warm embrace to await his lover's first visit. Amidst the soft, lush blossoms, a giant dragon boat paddled, gently pushing open two layers of flower-covered doors. Embraced by a shower of romantic petals, it slowly and steadily entered. The two embraced tightly, softly singing, their love overflowing, an indescribable scene of enchanting beauty.

The babbling brook and tinkling spring were flanked by towering mountains and winding paths. The dragon boat glided through the flowers, its movements accompanied by a symphony of sounds that seemed to whisper in his ear, harmonizing with the gentle murmur of the blossoming flowers, creating a captivating and enchanting melody. Adding to this was the soft, warm whisper of Jon's sensual red lips in his ear, so alluring and tender, so incredibly seductive, that he felt utterly captivated, his body going weak, completely lost in the beauty's gentle embrace.

The dragon boat moved gently and smoothly with the current and the movement of the mountains, its movements graceful and fluid, like a dragon playing in the water. It seemed as if countless beautiful fairies were present, their soft bodies offering themselves, their plump breasts fully open, their white, tender flesh intertwined and entwined, their beauty and passion fueling his desire, leaving him burning with desire and unable to control himself.

Guided by Jon's impatient enthusiasm, Qin Yang propelled the flying boat forward with all his might, creating a spectacle like a dragon striking the water, shimmering and churning with silver waves. Jon's beautiful legs were tightly locked around Qin Yang's strong and powerful body, her soft, supple form responding to his thrusting. Suddenly, a delicate, melodious cry rang out as the massive dragon boat crashed into a soft, intimate spot, like striking an incredibly soft reef. Though infinitely warm and tender, it felt like being drawn into a bottomless, beautiful whirlpool, being sucked in and pulled downwards. The sweet sensation overwhelmed their minds, and their beautiful bodies couldn't help but intertwine, passionately kissing. Jon, experiencing this exquisite pleasure for the first time, trembled all over, moaning softly and involuntarily uttering many tender, soul-stirring words.

The high spring and beautiful waterfall embraced her tenderly, their friction and pounding creating a smooth, warm, and smooth sensation. The gentle current propelled the flying boat forward and backward with fierce force, a display of heroic passion and the gentle beauty of a woman, countless enchanting postures to describe. Qiao En's delicate body was like brocade, fragrant and smooth, delicate as jade, exquisitely beautiful. Qin Yang lingered, captivated, in a sea of love, riding and conquering her. Qiao En, with her soft, seductive voice, her lips slightly parted, her beautiful legs entwined, her body moving frequently, her exquisite face flushed with a deep blush, truly breathtakingly beautiful.

With a sudden, fierce storm, like a whirlwind sweeping away the clouds, Jon's breathing grew increasingly rapid. Her two delicate breasts swelled with tender passion, alluring and seductive, enough to make anyone's heart race and drive them wild with desire. Qin Yang, while rapidly advancing, held the stunning Jon tightly in a passionate kiss. Their bodies rubbed together, growing hotter and hotter, becoming increasingly uncontrollable.

The massive flying boat soared into the sky one moment, then plunged to the bottom the next, each thrust earth-shattering, each strike swift and powerful, each penetration stirring up surging waves of silver. Her flower path contracted rapidly, layer upon layer of pressure pressing down, almost suffocating Qin Yang with excitement. Jon, meanwhile, had eyes like silk, her snow-white body swaying wildly like a lily in the wind, bobbing and undulating with his thrusts. Her black hair danced, her soft, snowy breasts rippled like waves, crimson petals fluttering, delicate flowers blooming one after another. The gushing waters of Peach Blossom Spring surged and raged, propelling the dragon boat wildly, teetering on the brink of capsizing and total annihilation.

To be so easily defeated by the beauty's boundless tenderness without even unleashing heavy artillery fire was certainly not Qin Yang's style. So he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and raised the fragrant, plump, round lotus leaves high, sounding the horn, charging forward with fierce ferocity. A whirlwind of energy swept straight to the dragon's lair, the water rippling, each shot a sharp, penetrating strike, each arrow hitting its mark. The lotus leaves, pink and tender, surrounded the dragon boat, creating a symphony of sounds, wild and frenzied. The beauty's alluring eyes darted about, her heart fluttering, her breath coming in soft gasps, her body glistening with fragrant sweat.

The beautiful, plump lotus leaves, round and luscious, appeared even more alluring and lovely amidst the rippling water. Qin Yang steered the boat wildly across the gentle, enchanting silver waves, soaring higher and higher, faster and faster. The lovely waterfall seemed to be on fire, scalding him until his whole body felt numb and intoxicated, filled with excitement.

Petals danced wildly, mountains pressed against him, and the stream slickened him; all sorts of intoxicating pleasures swayed and rubbed against him, deepening and deepening, becoming even more captivating, even more beautiful and ecstatic. Jon's body blossomed like a flower, layer upon layer, petals curling, delicate stamens unfurling, the dew on the petals shimmering with alluring light. The stream murmured beneath the flowers, welcoming the surging of the high spring, ripples spreading, smooth and soft, utterly gentle, stimulating Qin Yang's already proud and heroic spirit, making him even more invincible, unrivaled in the world. With each advance and retreat, he stirred up rolling silver waves, petals flying, water splashing, and tinkling sounds. The two of them were already wet and slippery, pressed tightly together.

"Cannon loading! Coordinates locked!..."

He held Jon even tighter, deeper, and more powerfully. Whirling and swirling, attacking from both sides, advancing and retreating swiftly, clashing back and forth, moving freely, their depths shifting unpredictably, each thrust a fierce sprint, crashing straight for the peak! Waves of wild, intoxicating, breathtakingly tingling pleasure sent Jon soaring to the heavens time and again. Meanwhile, Qin Yang's flying boat was dragged deep into the abyss of ultimate ecstasy by the whirlpool of the flower's heart. He and Jon were intertwined, their bodies entwined, the uncontrollable pleasure like surging waves, roaring and churning, sometimes tossing them to the crest, sometimes plunging them to the bottom, layer upon layer, wave upon wave, surge upon surge, the unstoppable, frenzied pleasure finally reaching an uncontrollable peak… the blazing volcano finally erupted! The fiery milk cannon bombarded relentlessly, exploding and scattering countless blossoms... In an instant, Jon's body jolted as if electrocuted, her white, lotus-root-like arms tightly embracing his sweat-drenched back, her beautiful legs wrapped tightly around his waist, uncontrollable moans and cries, fragrant sweat flying down.

The flower path was soft and fragrant, the flower chamber tight and contracting, opening and closing, locking Qin Yang in a gentle embrace, unable to extricate himself. He could only pour out all his strength, firing at close range, layer upon layer of deep explosions, a storm of passion, lightning flashing, a thoroughly satisfying drenching, a deep, soul-stirring injection. The two exquisite beauties embracing each other was a truly perfect scene.

Qin Yang and Jon played with boundless passion, sparks flying, causing the beautiful women watching to gasp and their hearts to flutter. Qin Yang turned Qiao En's pink and delicate body over, holding a beautifully blooming flower in his hands. Just as he was about to aim at her high, rounded breasts and adjust the position of his "cannon," he felt a soft, sweet sensation. His eyes were tightly covered by Mei Xuan's jade-like hands.

"Now you can't use your eyes, you can't use your hands. Let's see if you can tell which one is Qiao En..."

She giggled and gently massaged his soft, firm breasts against his back. Several beautiful women, naked, huddled together, their flower buds in full bloom, their breasts blazing like fire, their curves round and high, their

jade dew dripping, giggling and playfully squeezing and rubbing each other, preparing to receive the hot, sweet rain... Listening to the news reports on TV about the harassment and vandalism of Zhongtian Group's various stores, holding the charming and adorable beauties in his arms, smelling the sweet fragrance emanating from the jade beauty beside him, seeing a strand of black hair hanging on his shoulder, in a daze, he seemed to feel that those disputes had nothing to do with him...

Chapter 88: The Stunning Female Anchor

The revenge war planned by the Brothers Group was originally intended to use the enemy's own methods against them. They planned to use their hired personnel to create friction, even conflict, with Zhongtian Real Estate's security guards, thereby escalating the incident and dragging Zhongtian Real Estate into the same quagmire as themselves. However, completely to Long Yunfei's surprise, Zhongtian Real Estate inexplicably withdrew all its security guards, and there weren't even any staff members maintaining order. Such troublemakers suddenly stood out in the crowd. Moreover, all Zhongtian staff adopted a strategy of responding with smiles, regardless of how the other party provoked the situation, even resorting to insults, physical abuse, and vandalism. The Zhongtian Real Estate staff acted as if it were none of their business, smiling and observing, without even calling the police. Thus, the Brothers Group's carefully crafted scheme to stir up trouble turned into a clumsy performance in full view of everyone.

Peichen's interview team, waiting in the central sales area, originally wanted to capture a major news story about Zhongtian Real Estate's so-called preferential policies, but unexpectedly, they unexpectedly captured an even more explosive and exciting disturbance. With her keen professional instincts, she resolutely applied for a live broadcast, and the senior manager of the news department even made an exception and gave her ample on-screen time.

The sudden intervention of the central media was like a bombshell dropped over Beijing; not only did various media outlets swarm out, but even the entire Beijing police force was on high alert. Under the close scrutiny of countless cameras, the performance by the Brothers Group suddenly appeared clumsy and idiotic. Meanwhile, the staff of Zhongtian Real Estate, with their constant forbearance and even acts of selflessly protecting ordinary customers, made it seem as if Zhongtian Real Estate was being framed by competitors out of jealousy and exclusion. Even television commentators pointed the finger at several major Beijing real estate companies, and well-informed sources promptly released information that several real estate groups had secretly planned to jointly intercept Zhongtian's low-priced resources. This enraged not only ordinary citizens but also the high-ranking official whose prestige had soared due to the initial success of housing price controls and who had just been able to focus on his political maneuvering during the Two Sessions.

A large police force swept away all the troublemakers, and the extensive video footage in the hands of various media outlets and Zhongtian Real Estate became irrefutable evidence against them. Moreover, orders from higher authorities were immediately relayed to the front lines of the interrogation, demanding the discovery of the mastermind and a thorough investigation into this audacious, anti-social, and anti-people act of madness.

Simultaneously, Zhongtian Real Estate issued a statement. Due to severe losses of various assets and trade secrets during the attack and vandalism, Zhongtian was forced to completely halt its existing sales support program and enter an internal restructuring phase. Although Zhongtian Real Estate's spokesperson, Assistant President Annie, repeatedly stated that Zhongtian would do its utmost to return to the low-price market as soon as possible to serve the public, secret channels subsequently leaked information that not only were Zhongtian's various sales outlets impacted, but even its properties had been damaged to varying degrees by competitors, requiring comprehensive inspection and maintenance, making a short-term market return impossible.

Upon hearing this news, those who missed out on Zhongtian's discounted properties suddenly felt they had lost the opportunity to snag a windfall. A strong sense of loss and frustration, coupled with the resulting fear of never encountering such a good thing again, overwhelmed them. This further fueled people's anger, which was directed at the real estate developers who refused to lower prices. People believed that these developers could not withstand the immense pressure exerted by Zhongtian and were therefore resorting to risky tactics and making a desperate gamble.

More importantly, it wasn't just what ordinary people thought; the key was that many influential figures in both the political and business spheres thought the same way. In their eyes, it was indeed a brutal business battle, but Zhongtian Real Estate had clearly outmaneuvered them, using a clever tactic to win over the hearts of the people while simultaneously plunging their opponents into an abyss of destruction—a truly ingenious move. Even someone like Shi Jiping, upon seeing the initial reports from the central media, immediately suspected a coordinated attack by real estate tycoons. But upon closer inspection, it didn't seem like it. He had all the major and minor figures in the industry under his control; this was definitely not their style. These people seemed more like hastily recruited street thugs than well-trained acquisition agents. Moreover, what shocked him even more was Zhongtian's handling of the situation. They hadn't even deployed security; they allowed, even condoned, the vandalism; they hadn't even called the police. They were simply natural performers. Did they know what was going to happen and had made thorough preparations beforehand? Shi Jiping's heart skipped a beat. Regardless of who the real mastermind behind this farce is, the entire society is now pointing the finger at these real estate giants. Escaping responsibility and proving their innocence will likely be more difficult than imagined.

Shi Jiping tried calling Qin Yang, but couldn't get through. He remembered that Qin Yang hadn't appeared throughout the entire incident, and a sense of unease crept into his heart. In his judgment, Qin Yang was definitely happy to see this situation. Zhongtian Real Estate's acquisitions had essentially reached saturation, and they were looking for an opportunity to exit completely. And this opportunity had conveniently presented itself, even providing Zhongtian Real Estate with a huge advertisement and garnering considerable sympathy. Qin Yang could use this opportunity to comfortably and legitimately stop the low-price sell-off and maximize his expected profits. In other words, Zhongtian Real Estate had perfectly transformed from an industry newcomer to a real estate tycoon. Its influence in Beijing's real estate sector was now extraordinary, far exceeding the extent of its resources. Qin Yang had cleverly grasped the hearts and minds of the people—a terrifyingly powerful force. Shi Jiping had always thought he understood Qin Yang, but for a fleeting moment, he even doubted whether this perfect plan and performance, this elegant exit, was a self-directed New Year's drama by Qin Yang.

However, before Shi Jiping could have much time to ponder, his confidential secretary rushed in, "Chairman, the higher-ups are truly furious this time. They believe the real estate industry is trying to unite to bring down Zhongtian Real Estate, openly defying national policy and public opinion. Latest news: the higher-ups have dispatched a joint investigation team, separately stationed at over a dozen major real estate companies, to initiate anti-monopoly investigations. Longhai is on the list."

A team from the Ministry of Public Security raided the headquarters of the Brothers Group, sealed a large amount of data, interviewed numerous high-ranking personnel, and issued a notice restricting Long Yunfei's movements. Although the Brothers Group wasn't a real estate giant, they were the direct masterminds behind the scenes—a fact that didn't require much effort to ascertain. Those imprisoned rabble wouldn't take the blame for the Long brothers. However, to the Brothers Group's surprise, the Ministry of Public Security's actions were extremely secretive, seemingly in no hurry to push the Brothers Group into the limelight. They wouldn't know that they were actually worthless in this storm, utterly worthless in the eyes of that high-ranking leader. Although they were indeed the ones who caused the trouble, it seemed more in line with the rules of the power game to first target the real estate developers, who were thrown to the brink of rage, in accordance with the expectations and speculations of the masses.

Those unsuspecting real estate giants were clearly scapegoats for this turmoil. But so what? The people wanted to watch, and the government was willing to act—why not! As for those bastards in the Brothers Group, they could keep them around to be disciplined later; who knows, they might come in handy someday…

In the dressing room of a central media outlet's news department.

"You must know what's going to happen today…"

Pei-Cen said softly, gazing intently into Qin Yang's captivating eyes.

"How would I know?"

Qin Yang gently rubbed the rim of his coffee cup, a warm smile spreading across his face. "If I could have known beforehand, I would have called the police first. I can't bear the losses Zhongtian Real Estate has suffered, and I certainly wouldn't let you be put in such a dangerous situation for no reason..."

He looked up at Pei-cen tenderly. "Speaking of which, I'm really sorry. My employee later told me the scene was very dangerous... Are you alright..."

"Mmm..."

Pei-cen suddenly felt her cheeks flush. She wasn't the type to be shy in the face of danger, but in his presence, every smile and gesture possessed a captivating charm.

"I'm so grateful that you agreed to come here to record the program so late. I know there's much more to deal with at Zhongtian..."

She tilted her stunningly beautiful face up, her large, watery eyes filled with deep affection as she looked at him.

"Oh, it's nothing. We need to give everyone an explanation about this matter. We're very grateful that your TV station was willing to give us this opportunity, and of course, even for you, I would have come..."

"Are you this kind to every woman?"

Her beautiful eyes held boundless shyness.

"It doesn't seem so..."

He smiled slightly.

"If you continue like this, I won't be able to resist falling in love with you..."

Pei-Cen gently bit her sexy red lips, leaning forward slightly. Beneath her beautiful white shirt, a pair of stunningly beautiful, delicate pink lips trembled, teasing his senses.

"That's what I wanted to say too..."

He leaned back slightly, looking at the beautiful Pei-Cen with elegance and allure.

One of her black high heels hung lazily on her two playful toes, swaying gently, making her appear seductive and alluring, yet noble and elegant, fresh and refined.

The dressing room was very warm. The blazer she had just worn for the photoshoot was tossed onto the sofa behind her, leaving her in only a delicate lace-trimmed blouse and a suit skirt. Her long, shapely legs, clad in beautiful black stockings, accentuated her breathtaking sexiness.

A blue crystal necklace adorned Patty's pink neck, trembling slightly between her swaying cleavage under the dressing room lights. Her captivating allure held Qin Yang's gaze firmly fixed on her beautiful, fragrant breasts. Her face, illuminated by the shimmering light, appeared even more radiant.

"Can you carry me to the sofa over there?"

she pleaded, stretching out her arms. "We still need to watch the sample footage later, I want to take a nap first..."

She playfully kicked off her high heels, as if to prove she couldn't walk to the sofa herself.

"Hmm... I'm a little tired too..."

He stood up gracefully, a radiant smile spreading across his lips.

His embrace was so warm, so tight... Regardless, her hands clung tightly to his neck, her legs unconsciously wrapping around his burning body. Strands of her hair playfully swayed against Qin Yang's nose, their alluring fragrance prompting him to kiss her hair deeply, a sweet sensation that seemed to instantly melt into his heart. Pei-Cen nestled nestled in Qin Yang's arms like a little bird, her slender neck slightly raised as she gazed at him with deep affection. Their lips drew closer and closer, finally merging into a passionate embrace…

Sometime later, she straddled Qin Yang's lap, her arms around his neck. Pei-Cen's tight-fitting skirt was pulled up to her waist, and she seemed slightly hesitant about releasing her passion in this sensitive area, so she pulled the hem of her skirt down a little to cover most of her buttocks…

Qin Yang cupped Pei Cen's beautiful breasts in his hands, gently sucking on them while swaying them slightly. Pei Cen's delicate face, flushed with passionate tenderness, appeared even more charming and alluring, her cheeks rosy and flushed with an irrepressible blush. Her increasingly heavy and rapid panting became more and more intoxicating. She clung tightly to Qin Yang's neck, twisting her round, alluring buttocks, pressing his face against her chest with a charmingly innocent adorable gesture, burying it between her soft, beautiful breasts, plunging him into a sweet, perfect blissful state from which he didn't want to wake. Pei Cen's beautiful

eyes were slightly closed, utterly adorable. Her plump buttocks rotated clockwise, then swayed counter-clockwise, thrusting back and forth, then gently pressing and slowly rising, displaying a variety of exquisite postures.

"I don't know why, but I've been thinking about you so much today..."

she whispered sweetly in his ear.

Qin Yang gently kissed her face, his lips tightly gripping a delicate, luscious bud, gently sucking and nibbling. A soft, beautiful hum escaped her lips, and her soft, beautiful breasts, under Qin Yang's assault, transformed into various alluring and enchanting shapes. She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes curving beautifully. Her delicate body clearly couldn't withstand such a double assault, instantly becoming excited, numb, and weak, almost frenzied…

Chapter 89: A Natural Beauty .

The powerful intervention of the official family temporarily brought the city-wide real estate war to a halt. Zhongtian also gained a rare opportunity to rest. Annie's phone call reminded him of his promise.

Annie's little nephew, Anran, attended the most prestigious aristocratic school in the capital, and Friday afternoon was the open day for parents of new students. The handsome couple, Qin Yang and Annie, attracted far too much attention. Even Anran's homeroom teacher, Lu Xue, felt her face flush and her body burn when chatting with Qin Yang, her heart pounding, and she couldn't bear to look him in the eye.

After the routine visit and enjoying the various performances prepared by the children, Teacher Lu chatted freely with the parents. The parent-teacher meetings here didn't have a fixed format; they were basically relaxed gatherings, which put everyone in a good mood.

Anran clearly received special attention from Annie, not only dutifully playing the role of a son but also showing particular interest in Qin Yang.

"Actually, it wouldn't be bad if you were really my dad..."

Anran looked Qin Yang up and down with great interest, "Then, from a genetic point of view, I could make you even more handsome now..."

he said cheerfully.

"If that were really the case... I would really feel honored..."

Qin Yang smiled; it felt strange coming from a six-year-old.

"Did you sleep with Annie?" A mysterious smile appeared on Anran's innocent face.

Qin Yang was taken aback, then smiled sheepishly, looking at Annie who was getting drinks for them in the distance. He shook his head seriously.

"So, that means you haven't touched her boobs yet..."

Anran pouted, seemingly a little disappointed.

"Not yet..."

Qin Yang smiled awkwardly, feeling as if he had done something wrong, appearing quite uneasy in front of this mischievous child.

"It's nothing, Dad,"

Anran patted his hand twice with her chubby little hand, "I believe in you, but you really need to work harder..."

he said earnestly.

"So, you touch them often..."

Qin Yang found Anran's serious and proud expression amusing, so he couldn't help but tease her.

"Sigh, when I was little, I could occasionally touch them..."

Anran sighed, her cute round face tilted at a 45-degree angle, "But since I grew up, she's never let me touch them again. Even if I accidentally touch them, I get a beating..."

"Ah, that's terrible..."

Qin Yang's smile contained a hint of surprise; he couldn't imagine Annie being so fierce in front of a child.

"Well, of course there's some exaggeration involved, hehe..."

An Ran grinned smugly when she saw Qin Yang take it seriously.

"Hehe...you naughty boy..."

Qin Yang chuckled and picked him up, forehead to forehead, the two of them giggling...

"Since you're so clumsy and haven't succeeded yet, how about I tell you a secret recipe?"

An Ran said mysteriously.

"What...secret recipe..."

Qin Yang shook his head dismissively.

"It's just adding red and yellow chalk powder to a glass of water..."

"Who would drink something like that..."

Qin Yang couldn't help but laugh out loud; this kid was just too cute.

"Just say it's juice...you're so stupid...sigh, really..."

An Ran shook her head impatiently.

"What happens if you drink it?"

Qin Yang asked playfully.

"Well, you can do whatever you want, touch whatever you want, they won't refuse..."

"Them?"

"Yeah, those beautiful girls you like and stuff..."

An Ran looked every bit the Casanova.

"What are you two talking about, laughing like that..."

Annie walked over with two drinks, and seeing the temporary father and son so affectionate, she suddenly felt a warmth in her heart, her tenderness overflowing.

"This is a secret between men, women shouldn't ask..."

Anran said seriously.

"Tell me if you want, I'll just ask my husband..."

Annie took Qin Yang's arm, her face full of happiness...

As expected, Teacher Lu kept Qin Yang and Annie until the end. Anran was taken away by a professional tutor to arrange other extracurricular classes, while Teacher Lu took Qin Yang and Annie directly to the principal's office. Annie and Qin Yang looked at each other, feeling a little nervous. She had thought it was just some trivial matter. But now that it had turned into a meeting with the principal, her heart pounded, and she hugged Qin Yang even tighter.

The principal's office was very luxuriously decorated; the private school's strength was indeed extraordinary, no wonder celebrities from all walks of life in the capital flocked to it.

"This is our Principal Fang..."

Teacher Lu introduced.

Principal Fang appeared to be in her early forties, with a charming face and alluring figure. If one hadn't met her here, it would have been difficult to associate her with her profession, especially given the way her breasts trembled as she spoke, giving Qin Yang a whiff of her sweet fragrance.

"Teacher Lu recently graduated and has some things she's hesitant to say, so she asked me to come… It's really nothing serious…"

Seeing Qin Yang and Annie's awkward and stiff expressions, Principal Fang felt it best to help the young couple relax first.

"Please have a seat…"

Teacher Lu busied herself serving tea.

"You look familiar…"

Principal Fang stared at Qin Yang's face, seemingly searching her memory.

"Perhaps we've met somewhere before..."

Qin Yang smiled politely.

Principal Fang's eyes suddenly widened; that smile sent a jolt through her. "You, you must be President Qin from Zhongtian Real Estate! The one on the news interview..."

Principal Fang's eyes widened instantly, and her sensual lips unconsciously formed a deep "O." Although working in this place meant meeting all sorts of officials, business tycoons, and celebrities wasn't difficult, seeing this currently hot business upstart, a handsome young man, her dream man, still made her so excited that her face flushed and her heart pounded, leaving her speechless.

"I'm sorry, you must have seen me like this..."

Qin Yang bowed slightly on the sofa and nodded gently.

"I didn't expect you to be Anran's father..."

Principal Fang suddenly instinctively covered her mouth, "I'm sorry, it's a secret, isn't it..."

She glanced at Annie apologetically. No wonder this beautiful woman never mentioned the child's father; she hadn't expected such a shocking secret. This kind of news was enough for her to be proud of among her best friends for a long time.

"Actually, it's nothing. I'm just too busy, and the child's mother has been taking care of everything. It's really hard on her..."

He gently put his arm around Annie's shoulder and said tenderly.

"Hmm, it's clear you two are very much in love..."

Principal Fang smiled charmingly.

"Principal... um... about Anran... I'd like to ask you..."

Teacher Lu had only been working for a short time, and with her experience and knowledge, she couldn't really make an impression on someone like Qin Yang. Her reaction to Qin Yang was clearly an instinctive reaction to seeing a handsome man she was attracted to. At this moment, she was more concerned about the matter she had asked Principal Fang for.

"Oh... I see..."

Principal Fang smiled apologetically, "Then let's get back to the point... Anran is a very cute and very smart child. Not only do his classmates like him, but we teachers also like him very much. However... he has a small flaw..."

She quickly glanced at Qin Yang's face, and seeing his calm and composed expression, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. “Well, that… he touched almost every girl’s breasts in the class, and even some of the teachers’ breasts…”

Qin Yang and Annie exchanged a shocked glance.

“So I wanted to ask you two to talk. This might not seem like much to a child, but if it’s not addressed and allowed to continue, I’m afraid…”

Principal Fang tried to make his smile more youthful and charming.

“You mean, An Ran dared to touch the breasts of teachers and classmates?”

Annie’s face flushed crimson; she couldn’t believe that her first invitation to Qin Yang would result in such an embarrassing situation.

“Well, it’s actually a normal psychological reaction for a child this age… but it might be related to family education and parents’ behavior… If I may ask, do you and your child sleep in separate rooms…”

“Yes…”

Annie nodded vigorously, but Qin Yang shook his head helplessly.

“Hehe… I see…”

Principal Fang smiled knowingly, “So when you’re being intimate, do you try to avoid the child… I think An Ran seems too sensitive about this kind of thing…”

Qin Yang and Annie nodded and shook their heads haphazardly again. Qin Yang felt a jumble of emotions. Being reprimanded as an irresponsible father for his first important role was infuriating. But honestly, looking at Principal Fang's swaying breasts, Teacher Lu's perfect peaks hidden beneath her white shirt, and her long, shapely legs in stockings under her professional skirt, he couldn't help but want to touch them… Come to think of it, An Ran did have some of his former charm!

Principal Fang noticed Qin Yang's gaze and felt her body heat up instantly. She understood what that fiery gaze meant; it was almost no different from him playing with her nipples.

"You know, for boys, the father's role might be more important. So we suggest that it's better for the father to communicate with the child in such matters…"

Principal Fang gently rubbed her thighs together, her gaze towards Qin Yang unconsciously carrying a hint of mature allure…

"I have some relevant materials here, would you like to take a look?"

Principal Fang stood up and pointed to the archives in the inner office.

“Oh, of course…”

Qin Yang also stood up.

“Teacher Lu, please chat with Mrs. Qin first. This is an educational strategy for the father, so we won’t invite you in…”

Principal Fang nodded to the shy Annie, elegantly pushed open the door to the resource room, and invited Qin Yang in.

The light in the resource room was soft, and the huge bookshelves against the two walls left a deep impression on Qin Yang. The two continued to chat, about being parents and how naughty the children at school were. Principal Fang’s ample breasts and buttocks swayed back and forth in front of him, and even a few times she brazenly rubbed against him seductively. As a mature woman with strong desires, she had a very strong sense of time. She wouldn’t slowly coax or linger like a young girl; she didn’t have that kind of time or patience. She had a particularly strong desire to be close to Qin Yang, definitely not just simple lust, but a genuine feeling of liking him to the core. However, facing such a powerful figure, she truly didn't know how to proceed. She could only timidly and alluringly say, "Let's reenact the scene now, and experience what An Ran was thinking back then, okay..."

Her two round, plump breasts slowly rubbed against his chest... Qin Yang could clearly feel her nipples fully erect, excitedly rubbing against his sensitive areas.

"Principal Fang..."

Qin Yang suddenly felt a little overwhelmed by the delicious treat offered to him.

"Call me Fang Jie..."

She gazed alluringly into his eyes, one small hand impatiently rubbing against the prominent bulge in his pants. She gradually gained confidence; at least he didn't dislike her. "How about we start by exploring your intimate methods as a couple..."

She tentatively unzipped his zipper...

"If you feel uncomfortable, just say so and stop..."

She knelt alluringly beneath him.

Qin Yang felt somewhat embarrassed, even a little teased. However, he began to understand why this woman had climbed to her current position. A direct and fiery beautiful woman—what man could resist!

Annie had planned many romantic and tender things for herself and Qin Yang this lovely weekend. She had even prepared her outfit for their evening alone together. Watching him grow into a strong and trustworthy man gave Annie a strange sense of accomplishment. Perhaps it was because of her maternal instincts; seeing his success was like seeing her own child succeed, filling her with immense excitement. However, on this tender and enchanting night, she finally made up her mind to make him her man. She and Liu Ruyan weren't friends, so there was no need to hold back. Besides, Liu Ruyan wasn't in the country right now, which presented her with a truly excellent opportunity.

Anran's outrageous behavior at school shattered Annie's moral compass. She felt her face burning, her heart pounding, and an unnamed rage surged within her. Despite her young age, she was fundamentally a very traditional woman, and Anran's outrageous behavior was utterly unacceptable to her. Moreover, her brother was not in the country, and she had poured almost all her heart and soul into this child. This incident not only made her feel ashamed but also made her feel guilty towards her brother and sister-in-law abroad. Annie's mind was in turmoil. She didn't care how long Qin Yang had been in the archives, or even what Teacher Lu was talking about with her. The impact of this incident was simply too great.

Therefore, when Teacher Lu went into the archives and came out with Qin Yang to explain that Principal Fang was inside on an important phone call and wouldn't be seeing them off, Annie didn't think twice.

Annie made several phone calls, canceling her carefully planned romantic weekend. At this moment, she simply had no desire to be intimate with Qin Yang. She stared blankly at the distant night for a while, then pulled Anran, who had been brought over by her tutor, and quickly got into her car.

"You take Teacher Lu home..."

Annie seemed to have thought of something, sticking her head out of the car window to Qin Yang, "Or you could treat the teacher to dinner and thank her properly. I'm going home with Anran now..."

She glared at Anran sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror, determined to teach this bad boy a lesson.

"Dad, help..."

Anran, despite not knowing what he had done wrong, knew he was in deep trouble the moment he saw Annie's face, so he pitifully begged his temporary father for help.

"Annie, let's talk this out when we get back..."

Qin Yang suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Okay, I understand..."

Annie agreed, but turned back and gestured for Anran to shut up.

Annie's car glided into the dimly lit night, leaving Qin Yang and Lu Xue standing there awkwardly.

"Where do you live? I'll take you home..."

Qin Yang glanced at the empty teaching building. At this time, the other teachers had long since left, only the beautiful student dormitories across the playground were brightly lit and bustling. Most of the students here boarded here, only able to go home on weekends. However, in reality, because the conditions here were so good, or because their parents were too busy, not many students were in a hurry to go home at this time.

Lu Xue looked into Qin Yang's eyes and felt her heart pounding. It was strange, really; before this, she had never dared to look him in the eye. But after witnessing Principal Fang and Qin Yang's incredibly erotic and intoxicating scene, she thought she would completely collapse. But unbelievably, she not only calmly arranged everything, but she could even look Qin Yang directly in the eye. She originally wanted to say it wasn't necessary, but for some reason, she tried several times in her mind but couldn't bring herself to say it aloud. Her mind was filled with the hot, milky scent of him, and even her hands still retained that incredible smooth touch and fiery, exciting feeling. Despite repeatedly telling herself that such a scene and image absolutely violated certain moral standards, she even imagined what she would do if her own husband did such a thing in front of her. However, what troubled her was that she not only didn't feel any negative feelings towards the man in front of her, but also inexplicably fantasized about lying on the desk, moaning ecstatically...

Chapter 90. The Blind Date Scene

"I'm not going home, I have an appointment in a little while..."

She smiled slightly. It was strange that he was having sex with Fang Jie, not with her, so why did she feel a strong sense of closeness to him?

"Well, if it's convenient, I can take you there..."

Qin Yang said solicitously. Not only because his secret with the female principal had been exposed by this beautiful woman, but also to make things easier for An Ran under her control, he had to do everything he could to flatter her.

She tilted her head back, her eyes smiling: "It wasn't convenient at first... but I suddenly changed my mind..."

She subconsciously puffed out her chest, making her breasts appear more proud and adorable. “But aren’t you in a hurry to go home? Anran might need your help…”

Her long eyelashes fluttered, their curved tips incredibly beautiful.

“I don’t live with them… so…”

Qin Yang said somewhat shyly.

“Oh…”

Lu Xue’s mouth gaped open; she seemed to understand something, but she just couldn’t bring herself to say it. However, her heart was pounding even harder.

“Then wait for me outside the school gate for a while, okay? I’ll change my clothes and be right there…”

She didn’t want to show him any inappropriate intimacy at school, but her hands kept wanting to touch this man. She thought she was the shy type of girl; how did she suddenly become so bold?

“Okay, sure…”

Qin Yang seemed to understand her feelings.

A dozen minutes later, Lu Xue flew out of the school gate.

Qin Yang felt his eyes light up. Lu Xue, having changed out of her business attire, had cascading black hair and a seductive figure. Her over-the-knee boots accentuated her alluring legs, making them breathtakingly beautiful. A short leather skirt highlighted her full, rounded hips, while a light, exquisitely tailored white cashmere coat perfectly accentuated her breasts and slender waist. A large, bright red handbag slung over her arm, creating a striking contrast with her coat. She practically flew towards him like a joyful butterfly. At that moment, Qin Yang felt an overwhelming urge to pull her into his arms. Her youthful, innocent face stirred a strong feeling of tenderness within him. She could combine a youthful appearance with such allure so perfectly. He couldn't help but secretly admire her mature body, discovering the incredible attraction she held for him.

"Why didn't you wait for me in the car? It's so cold outside..."

Lu Xue had expected a big hug, but the look of amazement in his eyes surprised her even more.

"I was afraid you wouldn't see me..."

Qin Yang smiled elegantly, "It's warm in the car now, come on in..."

He opened the car door for her, gently placing a hand on her waist.

At that moment, Lu Xue felt her heart soften, suddenly feeling like she was falling in love...

"If it were before, I would definitely ask you out to dinner without hesitation..."

Qin Yang couldn't help but look at the refreshed Lu Xue, smiling as he spoke.

"Why before? Now?"

she asked, her eyes wide and alluring.

"Hehe, now I feel like I'm getting old... Looking at you, I feel like I'm seeing my little sister..."

"Hmm..."

Lu Xue pouted slightly, somewhat dissatisfied, "But now that you mention it, I really am hungry..."

A sly smile flashed in her eyes...

Qin Yang never imagined he would appear at the blind date dinner arranged by Lu Xue's parents. When Lu Xue led him into the luxurious private room at the Hilton Hotel, everyone was stunned. Who would have thought that Lu Xue would bring a man to such an important occasion, and such a handsome and elegant one at that! Qin Yang awkwardly sat down amidst everyone's astonishment, while Lu Xue, sitting next to him, was secretly overjoyed, though her face wore a mischievous smile. At this blind date dinner, which she so desperately wanted to avoid but dared not refuse, Qin Yang's presence made things exceptionally interesting.

"This is my good friend. We didn't have anywhere to eat today, so I took the liberty of bringing him along. I'm really sorry to have troubled everyone..."

Lu Xue said with a smile.

"I'm sorry to have troubled everyone..."

Qin Yang reluctantly stood up and echoed. This little devil, saying she was hungry and wanted to eat, yet she brought him here as a shield. She's both hateful and adorable…

The well-dressed man sitting opposite Lu Xue, who had initially considered himself very confident, felt a heavy weight pressing on his heart ever since Qin Yang appeared, making it inexplicably hard to breathe. His well-dressed parents, sitting beside him, had livid faces, filled with hostility towards Qin Yang. Lu Xue's parents, on the other hand, were very enthusiastic towards Qin Yang. They were both curious and confused about his identity, but since he was Lu Xue's good friend, they still had to observe proper etiquette.

“Xue'er, this is the Li family I mentioned to you,”

Lu Xue's father stood up and introduced, “This is Mrs. Li, and this is the Li family's son, Li Dawei, a top student at UCLA…”

He pointed to Lu Xue, “This is my daughter, Lu Xue, now a teacher…”

“Oh, what's your name?”

Lu Xue's father smiled at Qin Yang.

"I..."

"Dad, his surname is Qin, you can just call him Xiao Qin..."

Lu Xue hurriedly answered. Although she didn't know much about Qin Yang, seeing how Principal Fang was so distraught upon seeing him, even offering himself to him, she was certain his name must be a shocking secret, so it was best not to reveal it here.

"Oh, Xiao Qin..."

Lu Xue's mother nodded, clearly interested in the handsome young man sitting next to her daughter. "Are you and Xue'er colleagues?"

"Oh, no, I work in real estate..."

This time, Qin Yang didn't give Lu Xue a chance to speak carelessly.

"Oh..."

Lu Xue's mother nodded. But Lu Xue's father frowned. Surname Qin, works in real estate, why does this face look so familiar...?

"Our Dawei also has many girls chasing after him abroad..."

Mrs. Li clearly felt that Qin Yang's arrival had stolen her son's thunder, so she was now making every effort to regain her favor. “But this child never brings any pretty girls home… He only has his career in his eyes. We came back to China this time to fully cooperate with David in his great endeavors…”

Mrs. Li’s words were barbed, clearly directed at Lu Xue and Qin Yang. Regardless of their relationship, bringing a female friend to such an important occasion made her feel offended.

“Oh…”

Lu Xue’s parents didn’t know what to say, after all, their daughter had gone a bit too far. But Lu Xue’s nonchalant attitude, chatting and laughing with Xiao Zhang as if it were none of her business, really surprised them. Lu Xue’s parents were working-class, and after years of frugality, they had finally accumulated some savings, but compared to the wealthy Li family, it was insignificant. Lu Xue’s parents had painstakingly planned to marry their daughter into a wealthy family and give her a good life, and finally, through various connections, they got to know the Li family who had just returned from overseas. The two families do have some ancestral ties, and Dawei and Lu Xue are about the same age, so Lu Xue's parents have really taken a big gamble this time.

"Also, after you marry our Dawei, you shouldn't go out to work."

Madam Li raised an eyebrow, giving Qin Yang a haughty glance. "And don't contact any of your old, messy friends anymore... Stay home and be a good wife and mother, act like a proper lady..."

"Huh? Excuse me, what did you say?"

Lu Xue seemed to casually raise her head, something in her mouth, asking with a charmingly innocent tone, making Madam Li roll her eyes in exasperation.

"What do you usually like to do?"

Li Dawei seemed quite interested in Lu Xue, his eyes never leaving her full, alluring breasts and valleys.

"And you?"

Lu Xue looked at the man who was trying to appear nonchalant.

"I like opera, I like painting, I like anything with an artistic flair. I especially like sports, like rock climbing, swimming..."

Li Dawei said enthusiastically.

*Pfft! * Qin Yang, who had just taken a sip of water, sprayed it out without hesitation. Based on his observation, this man's extremely uncoordinated movements made him seem like he could easily fall and die, let alone climb stairs. This wasn't out of prejudice; Qin Yang's understanding of sports medicine allowed him to accurately assess his athletic ability. This kid was the type to boast about what he had, and if he were physically healthy, it would be a good result.

"Sorry... I choked..."

Qin Yang bowed apologetically to everyone.

Li Dawei curled his lip in disdain. This silly kid was only good-looking; he definitely lacked knowledge. The things he said were enough to scare you to death; he couldn't possibly handle any of them! He smiled arrogantly.

"Wow, that's really something to look forward to..."

Lu Xue rested her chin on her hands, looking utterly infatuated.

"If you're with me, I'll take you to all the fun places in the world... But your taste needs a bit more improvement... Of course, it also depends on how good you are to me... We still need to test you..."

Li Dawei stared at Lu Xue's chest and swallowed hard. This girl's face still looked immature, but her figure was damn tempting!

"You think my taste is problematic?"

Lu Xue's eyes widened.

"Well, your face needs some work, and your eyebrows too. Look at my mother's face, how perfect it is..."

Pfft! Qin Yang spat out his drink again without hesitation...

Lu Xue giggled too, "I think we should just forget it... Hehe... What are you laughing at..."

She nudged Qin Yang's arm, blushing as she laughed.

"Oh, nothing, I choked..."

Qin Yang said, trying to suppress his laughter. If Lu Xue also got a witch-like face like Mrs. Li, wouldn't that scare people to death? Hehe.

"Brother, what do you think of my taste?"

Lu Xue stared into Qin Yang's eyes and asked seriously.

“I really like it…”

“See…”

Lu Xue shrugged at Li Dawei, whose face was ashen, and said with a smile.

“Xiao Qin, this matter is very important to Xue’er, you…”

Anxious, Lu Xue's mother watched as Li Dawei developed feelings for Xue'er, but this untimely interference from Xiao Qin was truly irritating. Although he was undeniably elegant and handsome, in this day and age, without money, how could he support his wife and children? Even if he genuinely liked Xue'er, it wouldn't matter.

"Wife, wait a minute, come out with me for a second..."

Lu Xue's father said apologetically to everyone, pulling his wife out.

"What are you doing? Letting Xue'er and that boy stay in there, you'll ruin everything!"

Lu Xue's mother said anxiously.

"Wife, I remember who that Xiao Qin is..."

Lu Xue's father's eyes lit up.

"I don't care who he is, as long as he's here, Xue'er's marriage is off!"

Lu Xue's mother was still furious that her hard work hadn't been rewarded.

"Wife, did you notice? Xiao Qin really likes our Xue'er..."

"Of course! Who wouldn't like such a beautiful woman!"

"Hehe, that's different! Our Xue'er's luck has really turned around this time! That Xiao Qin is Qin Yang from Zhongtian Real Estate, President Qin, do you remember the one who was on the news interview..."

Chapter

91. Enjoy as you please

"Ah..."

Lu Xue's mother was stunned. "How could this be... Old man... You can't be mistaken, can you..."

"At first, I also thought I was mistaken, but the surname is Qin, he's in real estate, not only his appearance, but even his voice, movements, and smile are so similar, how could there be such a coincidence!"

"Then why doesn't he say who he is..."

"His name is too sensitive now, and maybe he's pursuing our Xue'er and wants to keep a low profile..."

"Ah, if such a good thing happens, we'll really thank God!"

Lu Xue's mother's face turned red with excitement.

"No, I have to pay the bill and then book a suite upstairs so they can have a proper talk... Hehe, at least I don't have to see the Li family's faces anymore. Just thinking about them makes me sick. I'm still worried about Xue'er marrying into that family..."

Lu Xue's father said, while calling out to the waiter.

"Oh my, I knew our Xue'er was no ordinary child! How can she be so capable!"

Lu Xue's mother felt her face burning with excitement.

"Hello, Mr. Qin has already signed the bill. He'll cover everything for everyone today. Please enjoy your meal..."

the waiter said respectfully.

"Can we see the signature?"

Lu Xue's parents exchanged a glance and hugged each other tightly, as if celebrating a great victory.

"Sure, please follow me..."

Lu Xue's parents were overjoyed after confirming Qin Yang's identity. When they returned to the private room, they were radiant and full of confidence.

"I don't think the two children have much in common, and we parents also have different opinions on many things, so as for this so-called marriage, I think we should just

let nature take its course..." Lu Xue's father spoke first, "So, Brother Li, if you've had your fill of food and drink, please take the lead. We can have a heart-to-heart talk, haha, I won't see you off!"

Looking at the stunned Li family, he felt a surge of satisfaction, this was the most satisfying and heroic sentence he had uttered in decades.

"Hmm, go back and learn some manners. Don't think that just because you've spent a few years abroad you're something special and can boss people around. Go back and look in the mirror first..."

Lu Xue's mother also said coldly from the side. She had long been seething with anger at the Li family's critical attitude towards her precious daughter. It was just that at the time she felt she needed their help, so she inevitably lowered her voice a bit, but now that Qin Yang was her strong backing, she naturally felt much more confident.

"Dad, Mom, how come you two are so amazing today!"

Lu Xue was pleasantly surprised to see the Li family members slinking out in a disheveled state. This was a world of difference from the cautious and timid parents she remembered.

"Who told them to dare criticize our precious daughter..."

Lu Xue's mother seemed to still have more to say. If her husband hadn't secretly nudged her a couple of times, she might have said something even more unpleasant in her excitement. Of course, she understood her husband's intention perfectly. She couldn't lose face in front of Qin Yang for the sake of a momentary verbal sparring; that would be a loss.

"You two have really impressed me..."

Lu Xue's beautiful eyes were filled with tender emotion. "I thought you were eager to marry me off..."

she said half-jokingly.

"You silly girl, what are you saying..."

Lu Xue's mother said with a smile, "Qin, Auntie has a question for you. You just said you like our Xue'er, is that true?"

Lu Xue's face turned bright red. "Mom, you've misunderstood..."

She looked at her parents, whose faces were full of anticipation, and finally understood what they wanted to do.

"We didn't ask you to speak, so shut up..."

Lu Xue's mother moved closer to Qin Yang, looking at him hopefully.

This was really bad; not only had she ruined their good time, but she had also gotten herself into trouble! Qin Yang secretly groaned, but he felt he couldn't be impolite.

"Of course I like her... but we..."

Qin Yang tried hard to find the right words.

"Alright, alright, that's enough!"

Lu Xue's father hurriedly interrupted, as if afraid Qin Yang would change his mind. "No need to say anything else, we understand, keep it low-key, keep it low-key..."

Lu Xue's parents smiled at each other, as if they had agreed to keep some important secret, and nodded solemnly.

"Come on, come on, eat, eat..."

Lu Xue's mother hurriedly served Qin Yang food, growing more and more fond of him with every glance. "How can he be so handsome? Hehe... Your future children will be absolutely gorgeous, like angels..."

"That's right... that's right..."

Lu Xue's father quickly chimed in. Since he didn't want to reveal his identity and was deliberately keeping a low profile, they naturally had to cooperate and treat him as just Little Qin for now. However, they absolutely had to be as enthusiastic as possible.

"Dad, Mom, what are you saying..."

Lu Xue said shyly, "Why are you being so nice to Little Qin? There's no food in your precious daughter's bowl. Can someone get me some?"

"A girl your age can't even get some for herself? Don't be so delicate and make people laugh at you..."

Lu Xue's mother said with a smile.

"Oh, really. Mom, this seems to be the first time you and Xiao Qin have met. It feels like he's your real son, and I'm the one you adopted..."

Lu Xue felt a sweet warmth in her heart for no reason, but she still couldn't help but whine and act coquettishly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Hehe, Mom thinks having both of you as children would be the greatest happiness!"

Lu Xue's mother was beaming with joy.

"Excuse me, I need to take a call..."

The warm and sweet atmosphere made Qin Yang feel a little suffocated, so he made an excuse to leave.

"Xue'er, after you finish eating, come upstairs to chat for a while longer. Dad and I have made all the arrangements for you..."

Lu Xue's mother pulled her close and whispered in her ear.

"Mom, are you crazy? Did you win the lottery?"

Lu Xue's eyes widened. Her parents, who were usually so frugal, were suddenly spending so much money at this time, which really shocked her.

"What nonsense are you talking about..."

Lu Xue's mother laughed, "It's not your father and I who won the lottery, it's you, my silly girl, who won! That Qin is so cute..."

"Mom, are you running a fever..."

Lu Xue placed her hand on her mother's forehead, looking charmingly adorable, "Besides, you're letting us into the room, aren't you afraid something will happen to me..."

"That's not what you call something happening..."

Lu Xue's mother gently punched her shoulder, "Silly girl, your father and I have good judgment. Besides, you're not a child anymore, with a man like Qin, a woman needs to take the initiative to enjoy it more..."

"You guys are crazy..."

Lu Xue's face was already red to the roots of her neck.

The suite upstairs was beautiful, and since Qin Yang was paying, Lu Xue's father naturally chose the most expensive lover's suite without hesitation. Since they had decided to give their daughter away, they couldn't let their precious darling suffer. Lu Xue's parents chatted with Qin Yang in the room for a while, then made an excuse to leave. However, they did set three rules for the two of them: they should get to know each other better, and neither of them could leave the room until the next morning.

"Old woman, do you think Xue'er can hold onto Qin Yang?"

A father often feels a strong sense of loss and crisis at crucial moments.

"Sometimes, a woman who knows nothing is more likely to hold onto a man... Our Xue'er has always been chaste..."

Qin Yang and Lu Xue sat on the sofa, looking like a single couple forced into a blind date by their parents—awkward and embarrassed, even the air around them seemed stiff. After staring blankly at the TV for a while, she gradually curled her legs up on the sofa and snuggled into his arms like a kitten.

"Is everything that happened today real..."

Her soft voice sounded like a murmur, yet it was so sweet and heartwarming.

"Actually, I don't know either... It's all like a ridiculous movie plot..."

He smiled slightly, lowered his head, and gently kissed her long hair, its fragrance as vibrant as her age.

"You're not Anran's father..."

"Mmm..."

"I knew it..."

Her arms gradually wrapped around his waist. Yes, just looking at Annie's reaction back then told him. If Qin Yang were truly the child's father, she would never let him have the opportunity to personally educate the child.

"But you did indeed... with Principal Fang..."

She looked up, staring into those captivating eyes.

"This... I'm sorry, I didn't expect this..."

Qin Yang replied awkwardly, feeling as if someone had caught him red-handed, making him extremely uncomfortable.

"Don't you men always dream of sleeping with all the beautiful women in the world?"

She gently stroked his lips with her finger, speaking with a mix of coquettishness and reproach.

"This... hehe..."

Faced with such a lovely and beautiful teacher, Qin Yang gradually felt himself losing his composure. He wouldn't hesitate to pounce on her directly, but this kind of slow, passionate flirting wasn't his forte.

"I don't know why, but tonight I keep imagining myself as the woman lying on my desk..."

Her red lips drew closer to Qin Yang's, and he could clearly feel her burning breath. "I can't help but want to touch you, even kiss you... Am I a bad woman..."

"You..."

Qin Yang's mouth had barely opened when it was engulfed by her passionate kiss. "Don't tell me..."

Her pink tongue explored his mouth somewhat clumsily, but it was so hot, so intoxicating, suddenly reminding him of a sweet, innocent first kiss.

Qin Yang's hands caressed her slender waist through her clothes, caressing her high, firm breasts. She seemed somewhat infatuated, her breathing becoming more rapid, her chest heaving violently, welcoming his caresses! But when he slipped his hand inside her bra, her body jolted, and she gently grabbed his hand. "Don't... kiss me properly..."

she said softly.

But as the passionate kiss continued, her clothes were indeed getting thinner and thinner. When she finally stopped to catch her breath, she was only wearing a small white lace dress, which made her already snow-white and proud breasts even more alluring.

"You must have kissed many, many women,"

she lay on the sofa, her black hair loose, her beautiful eyes lowered, making her even more charming and alluring. "Otherwise, how could it feel so good..."

she moaned softly, like a pure princess being brought to the peak of desire for the first time.

He smiled, without speaking, but reached out and lovingly stroked her hair. Xue'er's body reminded him of a porcelain doll, and he dared not make his movements too intense or passionate, otherwise, she might not be able to accept it.

Time seemed to stand still between the two of them. Her snow-white and smooth jade legs were tightly crossed, and her expression of both longing and shyness towards Qin Yang's caresses was extremely cute. Qin Yang's hand gently roamed over her lower abdomen, and her body trembled sensitively with his fingers, her face flushed like a ripe apple. For her, being with him was a journey of desire, perhaps thrilling, perhaps dangerous, yet she inexplicably trusted him. Letting him open his body made her feel no regrets. His hands circled her bra a few times, then gently pushed upwards, and her pair of plump, white breasts eagerly sprang out, their soft, pink flesh trembling excitedly between his fingers. The beautiful, delicate nipples had already quietly stood erect, excitedly watching the first man to be so close to them.

Her lips trembled slightly, her body subtly twisting, her beautiful legs unable to resist gently rubbing together. Such a lovely man, such warm, large hands, kneading her most sensitive areas, made her whole body tingle unbearably, so comfortable that she couldn't speak.

So, when Qin Yang's hands gently parted her beautiful legs, she offered no resistance, but instead completely offered her lovely, full, pink, shy breasts to him.

Qin Yang's large hand covered her vulva, gently feeling her labia opening and closing with his palm. A warm breath caressed his palm, like lovely red lips whispering. Her body was very sensitive, and the warm flow had already left a clear mark on his palm. As his fingers moved in a sensual way, her vulva gradually submerged his playful fingertips.

She bit her lip and moaned softly, the suction of the petals growing stronger. But just as he was about to penetrate her, she giggled and escaped from beneath him. A perfect, beautiful body stood naked in the center of the room, her face flushed with desire. One arm covered her smooth, pink breasts, while the other hand shielded her crotch, concealing her delicate, dew-kissed bud. She breathed heavily.

"I need to take a shower first..."

she said between breaths, her voice tinged with shyness. "You have to promise not to peek..."

Chapter

92.

When the beauty emerged from her bath, her delicate, tear-streaked face revealed to Qin Yang, he could no longer resist. Her full body, tightly wrapped in a snow-white towel, seemed ready to spring out at any moment. "Why didn't you come in to see me?" Lu Xue looked at him shyly with her alluring eyes, her captivating charm making him feel instantly intoxicated in her embrace. Qin Yang took her hand and pulled her into his arms, kissing her deeply on the lips. His hands, tracing the smooth, watery texture of her skin, quietly untied the towel, letting it slip to the floor. Lu Xue let out a soft moan, reaching out to grab the towel but failing. Reluctant to pull away from his passionate kiss, she simply wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, using this adorable man as her towel.

His hands slid deep into her cleavage, the smooth, elastic peaks tempting him to grasp them completely. The exquisite, rounded feel caused Qin Yang's manhood to swell with a powerful erection. When his hand traced the beautiful curves of her breasts to the pink tip, she widened her eyes in surprise, twisting her body slightly, yet still pressing her lips tightly against Qin Yang's, unwilling to leave. Her charmingly naive expression was utterly captivating. His lips moved slightly, gliding across her delicate neck to her earlobe, his tongue gently licking and occasionally biting it, making her weak all over. She twisted her head, desperately trying to bite his lips, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get them to come. She felt a tremor run through her body, as if she were suffocating, having already lost the ability to resist.

Qin Yang finally touched her mysterious valley, the smooth skin, the soft petals, the alluring pinkness, the trembling warmth—a blissful pleasure spread through his body from between his fingers. He gently caressed her cherished flower, his middle finger pressing between the jade gates, gently parting the layers of petals, slowly pressing and kneading, finally letting his middle finger linger at the outside of the valley, gently rubbing, his palm slowly drawing circles. He kissed from her neck to her chest, then slipped his tongue into the valley, tasting the soft, milky fragrance. Her breathing became more rapid, louder, and more intoxicating.

"Mmm..."

The flower valley was heating up, and his middle finger was completely wet. Before she could even maintain her standing position, she blushed and unceremoniously ripped open his shirt, her red lips kissing his hot chest with a seductive fragrance. Qin Yang's desire surged, and he couldn't wait to pick her up and place her on the bed. Two snow-white jade rabbits bounced and tantalized his eyes, their full and tender breasts standing high, their large pink areolas beautifully shaped, and their tender pink buds were an irresistible temptation. Qin Yang stripped himself naked with incredible speed, pressed against the moist hot spring, and continued to play with the petals. His hands slowly moved between her breasts, burying his head in the fragrant valley, licking the beautiful and sensitive tips, tracing their exquisite shapes. The soft and tender glans rubbed against his hot cheeks, his hands gently kneading and caressing, but due to his excessive excitement, they were somewhat clumsy and trembling. He kissed her entire breast, finally taking her right nipple into his mouth, his tongue swirling around the tip, gently rubbing and nibbling. His right hand kneaded her left breast, then he switched to the left, taking her already erect nipple into his mouth, then switching back and forth, sucking and swallowing with abandon, gently biting and deeply absorbing, carefully savoring these two most exquisite and tender treasures.

She moaned softly, her alluring waist swaying gracefully, her beautiful legs wrapping around his body with the excitement and stimulation. Everything was almost exactly as she had imagined, except this man was more handsome, stronger, and more fiery than the one she had envisioned in her dreams. Her small hands intentionally or unintentionally touched his enormous, fiery member. She was very curious about his treasure, and it felt so comfortable, so lovely to touch. Gradually, she grew bolder, her soft hands grasping Qin Yang's already magnificent member and pulling it towards her. She wanted to understand his treasure better, but her movements were not gentle enough; as she pinched his large tip, her nails accidentally slipped on the soft part. His lips, which were biting her pink nipple, trembled involuntarily, and he bit harder, causing them both to cry out.

"Let me do it..."

he smiled warmly.

"Mmm..."

Her face flushed crimson to the roots of her neck, but she felt a warm and comfortable sensation in her heart.

Qin Yang slowly kissed from her breasts to her navel, then down to her vulva. His index finger gently caressed the red nipple above her vulva, feeling her fiery trembling. One hand began from the inside of her thigh, stroking her tightly closed petals, roaming freely in her depths, but never directly penetrating the most crucial part. As the frequency and intensity of his caresses and kneading increased, her fair thighs slowly parted, and the delicate flower finally bloomed eagerly, releasing a gush of nectar. Qin Yang's fingers gently parted the slippery, juicy petals, revealing a rosy, pink stamen, and beyond that, a bottomless sea of desire.

That insatiable temptation made her body burn, and her hands reached for Qin Yang's manhood. Qin Yang quickly pinned her hands tightly to the bed, pressing his body against her breasts. He kissed her deep pink lips, then her burning cheeks, searching for her beautiful earlobe. He needed to distract her before entering, otherwise she would be too nervous. As she was immersed in Qin Yang's passionate kiss, his fiery member rubbed back and forth against her wet, pink vulva, occasionally striking and rubbing against the delicate buds. She couldn't speak, nor could she move her hands; she could only twist her waist forcefully, causing her buttocks and vulva to sway wildly. This adorable movement excited Qin Yang even more. After grinding for a while, he finally took advantage of the slippery, moist surface and carefully and slowly penetrated her. A thin membrane quietly shattered with his thrust, and then the tight, lubricated clitoris rushed up, tightly gripping and squeezing the intruder.

"Ah..."

a soft cry of both pain and excitement escaped her lips. Large tears welled up in her beautiful eyes, and he couldn't help but gently kiss them. The salty taste filled him with tenderness and guilt. But as he gently pulled upwards, she suddenly pressed her hand tightly against his member, "Don't leave me... I like it..."

She smiled through her tears, her delicate brows slightly furrowed, her beauty utterly endearing!

"Mmm..."

he gently responded, thrusting his half-withdrawn member deeper again...

"Mmm..."

Lu Xue's voice was sweet this time. She wrapped her arms around his back, letting him press his full weight against her. His hot chest pressed tightly against her body, he stroked her cheeks and kissed her, and she returned his kisses with equal affection. His enormous member, of course, couldn't stop. It slowly withdrew, then plunged deeper again. The warm, moist depths of her flower enveloped his member, creating countless indescribable, exquisite shapes. Gradually, her body opened up completely, and his kneading and squeezing of her breasts and buttocks became more unrestrained, each thrust deeper and more powerful.

"Mmm...I...so...comfortable...so hot..."

Her moans encouraged him to charge even deeper into her flower bud. She bent her knees, spreading her legs wider so he could penetrate even deeper. He rotated and ground while thrusting forcefully, the tip hitting her most tender and enchanting clitoris. His entire dragon was fully inside, filling her flower heart to the brim, making her face flush red, breathless with excitement. A wave of intense, tingling pleasure instantly spread throughout her fiery body.

"Ah..."

Lu Xue let out another cry of pleasure. After a moment of dazed limpness, she finally couldn't help but shake her fragrant buttocks wildly, making him feel his manhood spinning with her body. A frenzied pleasure spread throughout her body, causing her beautiful body to tremble. Her beautiful legs tightly clamped around his body, her plump, round buttocks excitedly thrusting upwards, desperately welcoming his thrusts. Qin Yang began to hold her plump buttocks, his penis pounding wildly inside her. Her moans and gasps rose and fell, igniting a fire in his heart. She raised her legs high, tightly wrapping them around his waist, her arms gripping his back from behind. Her tight flower path began to squeeze and contract wildly. She seemed to be suffocating, her body contracting and trembling in waves. He had pushed her to the peak with his skillful grinding and shallow thrusts. The feeling of his tight grip on her pink flower core made his manhood even larger and hotter. He gradually increased the speed, gently swirling and turning within her flower valley, striving to intensify her pleasure and prolong its duration, so that she could experience the ultimate joy.

Amidst her ecstatic moans, his dragon throbbed wildly within her wet, tight flower heart, streams of hot milk filling the deepest, blissful depths of her being. The fiery torrent made her body tremble and convulse uncontrollably; even every petal and every stamen quivered with bliss. He

lay down beside her, gently pulling her onto his body, letting her lie comfortably against him. His dragon remained deeply within her bud, feeling the fiery rush of the torrent and the layers of pressure from her tender stamens. Her beautiful breasts kneaded ecstatically against his chest, causing his wildly excited dragon to leap restlessly within her flower valley once more.

With each of his thrusts, her body trembled, and she moaned shyly. Her charming and intoxicating allure made him love her more and more, and love her more and more.

Her body was already drenched in fragrant sweat. Qin Yang kissed her while stroking her beautiful hair, her smooth back, and her round and high breasts. She closed her eyes and breathed softly, a happy smile on her lips, quietly enjoying his caresses. Her alluring body trembled, especially her beautiful flower bud, which trembled effeminately.

"So good," she whispered sweetly in his ear.

"Were you crying just now?"

He stroked her long hair and kissed it gently.

"I wasn't crying..."

she said shyly, her temples blushing.

"It hurts a little at first, but you'll feel better and better..."

"Really?"

She fluttered her lovely eyelashes and looked at him charmingly, one hand gently kneading his chest muscles, "Then how about we try again..."

She blushed deeply. Chapter

93. Passionate Taboo

In the morning, Qin Yang dealt with a few miscellaneous tasks in his office. The phone on his desk rang. To his surprise, it was Hui Ping calling.

"I'm feeling a little unwell today. Could you come back and see me if you have time…"

The voice on the other end sounded weak and listless.

Qin Yang suddenly became anxious. His feelings for Hui Ping seemed innate. Some things are alluring the more forbidden they are. His relationship with Hui Ping was no exception. Qin

Yang quickly explained to Mi Xue, rushed downstairs, and sped home.

The television in the living room was still playing a boring soap opera. Hui Ping was curled up on the large sofa, seemingly half-asleep. Upon hearing Qin Yang open the door, she immediately sprang up, flying to his side like a cute little bird.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Qin Yang didn't dare to embrace her until he was sure Xiao Lan and Wan Ting weren't there, then he slowly extended his arms.

"It feels like it's been days since I last saw you, and I feel so empty inside..."

Huiping's face was flushed, her heart pounding. In front of him, she felt like a young girl who had just fallen in love.

Qin Yang pulled her into his arms, pressed his lips against hers, and then pressed his own hot lips to hers. Huiping trembled slightly, then nestled obediently into his embrace.

"Why haven't you slept at home these past two days... Even if Xiao Lan doesn't know how to please a man, Wan Ting should be able to satisfy you, right..."

She gently bit her lip, a hint of coquettishness in her voice. For someone of her status to say such things, she had already disregarded all taboos. These past two days, Huiping had barely slept. Did he have another woman? Could it be that even with the double allure of Xiao Lan and Wan Ting, he still couldn't hold onto this man's heart? Could it be that her rejection of his impulsive advances that day had angered him? Her mind was in turmoil.

She felt she couldn't just wait foolishly, especially after hearing Wan Ting say that the extraction technology for the fairy fruit was almost mastered and they would be returning in a few days. Now, she was truly anxious. Whether for Xiao Lan's happiness, Wan Ting's happiness, or her own desires, she had to do something, otherwise, she would regret it for the rest of her life.

Hui Ping found Qin Yang's phone number and, steeling herself, dialed it. She hadn't expected his reaction to be so strong. In that instant, the wonderful feeling of being valued, cared for, and cherished by him made her heart flutter with sweetness.

"I'm not... I've really been busy these past few days..."

Qin Yang, surrounded by her fragrant embrace, was somewhat absent-minded. "Are you alright? Should you see a doctor? Where are Xiao Lan and Wan Ting..." Qin Yang

didn't dare look into her burning eyes, nor at the intoxicating rise and fall of her breasts, and could only change the subject.

"I'm fine, seeing you makes everything better..."

She smiled shyly, "Xiao Lan went to class; she seems to have an important exam today. Wan Ting is in the lab; she won't be back until very late..."

"Hmm..."

He nodded.

Huiping wore a new set of loungewear, soft and delicate, the semi-transparent lace barely concealing anything. One could vaguely see her tender pink buds and the perfect line between her breasts. This daring outfit caused Qin Yang's dragon to rise instantly. Huiping had undergone noticeable changes in the past few days; her body had become increasingly delicate, her clitoris increasingly tight, and most incredibly, her face was rapidly rejuvenating at an astonishing speed! Now, if no one told him, she and Wanting would definitely look like sisters.

Qin Yang held Huiping tightly, feeling a warm current flowing through his body. It felt so good; holding her gave him a strange sense of security and happiness. He even had a strange feeling that they had known each other for a very long time.

Huiping had a dream yesterday. In the dream, Guanyin Bodhisattva said that he and she seemed to be some kind of beings in heaven, but due to a grave mistake, they were banished to the mortal realm. He had promised to return to the mortal realm with her to continue their legendary romance, but he failed to appear on time for their agreed-upon descent. This caused her to descend to the mortal realm more than a decade earlier than him, drastically altering her life. Now, Guanyin Bodhisattva finally revealed the truth to her: Qin Yang and the fairy who escorted him to the mortal realm had slept together at a crucial moment…

“Xiao Lan is the red thread connecting you two; it is your will that has coalesced in her body to bring Qin Yang back to repay your emotional debt. So don’t be shy, enjoy his body; he can make up for your lost time. However, as your body becomes younger, your relationship with Xiao Lan will become very delicate…”

Guanyin Bodhisattva spoke these words in her dream.

“What will happen?”

Huiping asked. But Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled and remained silent.

Whatever it was, knowing why she was so infatuated with him was good enough. She really wanted him, regardless of whether it was to pay off a debt; now she could legitimately and unscrupulously cling to him! She had secretly dressed herself up carefully these past two days, and just like in her dream, her body and appearance were changing at an incredible speed. He had only ejaculated once into her red lips, yet it had truly erased all traces of the past ten years! She longed for him to savor her increasingly tender flesh, but these past two days he had been so busy that he hadn't even had a chance to see her!

Qin Yang wrapped his arms around Hui Ping's waist, his proudly erect member intentionally or unintentionally rubbing against her body, stimulating her to tremble and become even more limp. Qin Yang held her tighter, gently caressing her breasts while lightly kissing her face. She also raised her face, tightly sucking on his hot lips, her pink tongue exploring his territory. "Mmm," she groaned 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. She was incredibly adorable. Qin Yang's hand expertly explored her flower's heart. Hui Ping let out a soft moan, the sound seeming to grow louder. Faced with this sexy beauty, Qin Yang's fiery member burned even more intensely. As his fingers roamed freely in Hui Ping's flower-like stream, the depths of her delicate flower were already churning with silvery waves, the ripples uncontrollably rippling!

"So, you called me back because you wanted to..."

His lips teased her earlobe, making her feel tingly and weak all over.

"I have something important... I want to talk to you about..."

She bit her lip, resisting the intoxicating temptation.

"Okay... where shall we talk..."

His hand slipped inside her nightgown, grasping the ample breasts he had longed for. Her charming cuteness drove him mad with love.

"Let's go to your bed... I'll give you a massage while I'm at it, make you feel really good..."

She smiled seductively, closed her eyes, and let him gently lift her up.

Qin Yang lay on the bed wearing only boxer shorts, the beautiful lines of his back muscles dazzling Hui Ping under the light. She knew how to appreciate men; his body was absolutely perfect, every inch of skin so pleasing to the eye, every muscle so firm. A man like that would surely make a woman ecstatic in bed! Her face flushed crimson, her heart suddenly in turmoil.

She felt a strange magnetism in his body, pulling her hand downwards, sliding it towards his burning desire, she couldn't stop. Perhaps she was just ashamed to admit she liked his body, perhaps she was just ashamed to admit she was seducing him.

"If you feel that Xiao Lan alone can't satisfy you, we can think of a way, but you can't not sleep at home... it's not good for a man's health to always be out there..."

She blushed, truly not knowing how she could say such taboo words.

“Your hands feel so good…”

He kept his eyes closed, determined not to let him touch her, yet she herself was overjoyed by his touch.

“Mmm…”

She breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had received a promise, a charming smile appearing on her face.

Her hands were soft, her movements gentle, feeling incredibly comfortable. However, her hands kept roaming around his waist and hips, making him feel like he was on fire.

“Want me to massage your front…”

She leaned down gently, her sexy red lips almost touching his back, her breath sweet as orchids.

“No need… this is fine…”

He couldn’t help but blush; in his current state, he absolutely couldn’t turn around, his penis would definitely be erect if not pressed down.

“Oh… then… my hands are getting tired… how about I sit on you and rub my buttocks against you slowly…”

She seemed to see his hesitation, suddenly finding him even more adorable. A woman’s psychology is very subtle; the more she sees the man she likes backing down, the more she wants to take the initiative. Having inadvertently said such a thing, she also felt her face burning. However, considering her involvement with Xiao Lan and Wan Ting, it couldn't really be considered that she was simply infatuated...

"Ah...it's so hot..."

She felt a tingling sensation in her groin, her whole body tingling and itchy, a warm current surging through her brain, everything was so beautiful, everything was out of control.

"Your pajama bottoms...are rubbing against me..."

His voice was full of allure.

"Oh, I'm sorry..."

Her face flushed, she got up again, took off her pajama bottoms, revealing a smooth, white, full moon, and sat down with her eyes closed.

But, the moment she touched that hot skin, she regretted it, and was so ashamed she wanted to disappear. She didn't know when, but her flower bud was already soaking wet, and sitting like this had caused nectar to flow everywhere. Now, it really turned into a Thai massage!

Hui Ping's voice gradually turned into sweet, cloying moans, and her breathing became increasingly rapid and hot. He hadn't even moved a muscle, yet she had fallen for him without warning. How could this not make her heart race and her senses race?

She left a trail of wetness on his back, but he remained so calm, not even bothering to turn over and casually pinch or rub it, let alone mount her as she had imagined, thrusting into her heart without warning! She couldn't tell if she felt disappointed or dejected. The more indifferent he was, the hotter the flames within her burned. His body was like a giant whirlpool, a whirlpool of desire, easily engulfing her.

"I don't care anymore!"

Huiping bit her lip hard. So be it, she couldn't bear the suffocating torment any longer!

She lifted her wet, beautiful buttocks, turned around, and sat facing his backside. This way, she could massage his back by swaying her hips while extending her slender hands to caress his thighs and buttocks. To a mature and beautiful woman like her, a man's firm and powerful buttocks were extremely sexy, especially his muscular and angular shape, which made her feel both aroused and tingly, wishing she could bite him hard to feel satisfied. Such beautiful buttocks, such firm thighs, how could they not drive a woman to ecstasy when they were intimate! The more

Huiping fantasized, the redder her face became, and her hand unconsciously explored deep into his thighs.

So comfortable! His muscles were so developed, yet his skin was full of elasticity, smooth and delicate to the touch. The wonderful and fiery sensation on her fingertips made her unable to resist the surge of lust, wishing she could swallow this treasure beneath her whole!

"Okay..."

Her hand had just slipped into his boxer shorts when his large hand pressed it down firmly.

"No, I can't stop..."

She didn't know where she got the courage, and she said shyly.

Just that one sentence made Qin Yang drunk. How could there be such a charming, charming, and adorable woman! He felt his fragile moral defenses crumble in an instant…

Her face was flushed, her eyes shimmering with desire; nothing could stop her passion now. She removed his hand and unceremoniously thrust it into his burning member.

“It’s so hot!”

she exclaimed, startled, her beautiful eyes widening as if she had discovered the greatest miracle in the world. Her hand gripped his penis tightly, as if electrocuted, and she couldn’t let go. Her delicate body trembled uncontrollably, and her lips pressed against his…

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The woman had entered a state of ecstatic infatuation. At this moment, if Qin Yang didn't turn around, he would seem too unmanly! With a gentle flip, he pressed her firmly beneath him. He roughly tore open her bra, grabbed her pair of large, full, soft, fragrant breasts, and began to ravage them fiercely. Hui Ping let out a shy moan, then clung tightly to his chest. In moments of passion, the wilder the man, the more comfortable the woman feels; the rougher he was, the stronger the stimulation and pleasure he brought her!

Her lips kissed his face haphazardly. The more ecstatic a woman is, the more she needs to kiss, but for a man, those two proud, delicate buds standing atop his breasts were what he longed for most.

Unable to kiss his lips, she focused all her attention on his burning erection, kneading and rubbing it with both hands, whimpering and playing with it in various ways.

"Turn around... I want to kiss it there..."

she whined in his arms. She wanted to kiss his treasure, and even more, she wanted to kiss her own flower. She made no attempt to hide her desire; in his arms, she was simply a woman, a woman yearning to be cherished, satisfied, conquered, and nourished, a foolish woman who would give up everything for him...

Qin Yang felt a raging fire surge through his heart. Such a seductive and alluring woman was an absolute rare gem for any man. Without thinking, he reached out and gently lifted her beautiful buttocks, flipping her over. Hui Ping let

out a soft cry, her entire body already prone on the bed,

her buttocks raised high. Qin Yang pulled up her underwear, revealing her snow-white, plump buttocks perfectly before him, instantly igniting his wild desire.

Her panties were nowhere to be seen, her delicate, pink flower blooming layer upon layer, a few glistening dewdrops further enhancing her beauty.

It was the first time Qin Yang had ever witnessed such a fragrant and authentic beauty; her captivating allure left him mesmerized.

Hui Ping closed her eyes, propped herself up on her arms, her buttocks raised high, awaiting his thunderous thrusts. But after a long silence, she turned around impatiently. Her hair was disheveled, adding a touch of wildness; her eyes were intoxicated, adding a touch of bewitching charm. She reached out and tightly grasped his proudly erect member, offering it to him without hesitation… She was adorably wanton

on the bed, swaying her breasts and thrusting her hips, playing with him in every possible way. She bit the blanket, using all her strength to squeeze, suck, grind, and shake, finally causing his volcano to erupt! His method of ejaculation, like a heavy artillery barrage, was something she had never experienced before. Gusts of intense heat surged and crashed against the most sensitive parts of her body, a tingling, numbing sensation that left her breathless and intoxicated. She collapsed limply in his arms, a current coursing through her body, causing her to spasm involuntarily…

Qin Yang gently kissed her forehead and laid her down on the pillow. Hui Ping was completely in a daze, her entire body almost devoid of will, only her cherry lips and her vulva still opening and closing in incredibly sensual movements. She was indeed beautiful, especially her face, her breasts, her lower abdomen, and her buttocks, which, after being coated with his fiery lava, possessed an even more alluring and decadent charm.

Qin Yang felt thirsty and got up to drink a glass of water. Hui Ping's soft, tender body clung to him, like a beautiful snake, refusing to let go. Qin Yang was now her precious darling. Even in her dreams, she clung to him as if afraid he would run away. One hand rested on his chest, the other gripping his penis, immobilizing him. Now, when he tried to gently remove her hand, she reluctantly woke up.

She let out a soft, seductive moan, both alluring and pleasurable, a charmingly innocent expression of someone enjoying ultimate pleasure. Her beautiful eyes were still somewhat dazed, as if she hadn't yet returned to reality from that thrilling peak. She playfully leaned forward, kissing his chest, his nipples, his lips, his eyes, until their eyes met. Only then did she seem to truly awaken. She couldn't help but smile, like a beautiful flower blooming in full glory, because his warm and loving gaze filled her heart with sweetness!

"Sorry, I woke you up..."

he smiled seductively, reaching out to pat her high, pert buttocks.

"Mmm..."

Her face flushed, she murmured sweetly, nestled in his arms.

"I'm going to get some water, do you want some..."

He gently kissed her nipple, the intoxicating elasticity and fiery touch making him want to keep touching it.

"Mmm... I want some too..."

She nodded. If women were made of water, then he had already made her boil!

Qin Yang got out of bed, poured a glass of ice water, drank it himself, and then refilled it before bringing it to Huiping.

"I'm feeling weak, can you feed me..."

She looked at him with seductive eyes, unconsciously spreading her beautiful legs, revealing a delicate flower to him without reservation.

"Where do you want me to feed you..."

He was captivated by her alluring beauty, looking at this stunningly beautiful woman who could drive one mad, his penis began to bounce uncontrollably.

"Wherever you want to feed me, I'll feed you..."

Her expression was extremely seductive.

He took a sip of water and brought it to her lips. She satisfiedly sucked on his tongue, kissing and biting it. He took a sip of water and brought it to her breasts. Her beautiful buds trembled with surprise, standing erect and gently teasing his sensitive taste buds. He took a sip of water and brought it to her valley, instantly filling her tender flower...

Huiping let out a soft cry, her pair of white, tender legs involuntarily shrinking back, tightly clamping him, refusing to let go. She loved his kisses on her flower, she loved that intense stimulation of ice and fire! He knew so well how to make a woman happy, she loved this powerful man!

"I want to try too..."

She knew what kind of woman could make a man unable to resist. If a woman only indulged in her own pleasure and didn't know how to please a man, then she was a foolish woman.

She imitated him, taking a sip of ice water, nimbly slipping under him, and adopting a missionary position, head to tail.

"Oh..."

His body trembled violently. The intense stimulation, like a nine-fold explosion of ice and fire, instantly aroused his nerves. He felt as if he were lying on a magical waterbed, a waterbed that embraced, kissed, rippled with breasts, deeply sucked, and offered all the tenderness a man could dream of.

He cupped the white, tender, plump, fragrant, and sweet buttocks before him, passionately kissing her fresh, juicy flower. His penis thrust deeper and deeper with the ripples of her breasts...

"Mmm..."

She reached out and gently patted his buttocks, pulling back to barely peek out, letting out a long breath. "You're so naughty, you're killing me..."

she said coquettishly, her face flushed. She rarely used foul language, especially not in bed. But at this moment, she felt that only the word "torture" could express her excitement and pleasure, and also stimulate this lovely man to work harder and sow seeds on her body.

Qin Yang was a little embarrassed. He also felt that his movements were too big. He was so engrossed in her skillful oral sex that he had forgotten that her cherry-like mouth was not enough to accommodate his magnificent weapon.

"Kiss me properly..."

She opened her arms and snuggled back into his embrace, her full, fragrant breasts pressing tightly against his chest, rubbing against him seductively.

"Mmm..."

Qin Yang loved the way a strong woman acted coquettishly; the stark contrast always filled him with a sense of novelty, always exciting him like he'd discovered a new continent. Qin Yang

didn't actually enjoy kissing much, always feeling it was too time-consuming and not exciting enough. A man's arousal wasn't on the lips, which was unavoidable. However, this time seemed different. Hui Ping's kissing skills were excellent, effortlessly drawing him into a gentle, enchanting pink world. Her lips were soft, her mouth sweet, her tongue nimble, always managing to make him feel incredibly comfortable...

"Why don't you like kissing me? You kiss me so well..."

Hui Ping was also intoxicated by his affection.

"I'm not very good at it..."

"Nobody believes you..."

she said coquettishly. She didn't believe that a man who couldn't kiss could so easily make her lose her mind.

Her body quickly heated up again. Her hand slid down his chest to his lower abdomen, reaching down... and grasped the penis that she both loved and feared. "You're so amazing... I never imagined making love could be like that..."

She couldn't describe the peak she had reached, "I finally know what it means to be in ecstasy..."

Her face flushed red, "I love it when you do it to me..."

Huiping couldn't help but utter a vulgar word. She shyly slid off him, slipped between his legs, took the erect penis in her mouth, and began to suck and grind it passionately. Once a woman is certain a man loves her, she completely lets go. Her lips and tongue teased and licked, constantly changing their methods, passionately pleasing this lovely man. She even kissed his most sensitive spot all the way to his rear...

At this moment, Qin Yang could no longer hold back! The feeling of being teased from behind by a stunningly beautiful woman is absolutely the clarion call to any man!

He suddenly flipped over, pinning this gorgeous woman beneath him, spreading her long, slender legs, hoisting them onto his shoulders, taking a deep breath, parting her labia, and thrusting in!

"Ah...so hot...so...comfortable..."

She writhed ecstatically with his thrusts, trying to tighten her body so he could penetrate deeper!

Qin Yang was driven to madness by her teasing this time, front, side, back, holding her, riding her, cupping her...playing with a variety of techniques, a hundred flowers blooming! Hui Ping was also completely lost in the moment, uttering all sorts of seductive moans. He moved her from the bed to the floor, from the table to the chair, from the window to the doorway. Her entire body was flushed a pale pink from the intense stimulation and excitement. For the first time, she completely let go of her body, let go of her life, surrendering herself entirely to a man. She didn't know how many times he brought her to climax, how many times she fainted, or how much scalding milk he poured into her. All she knew was that she clung tightly to him, refusing to let go of him...

"We're going back in a couple of days..."

Huiping whispered, leaning on Qin Yang's shoulder.

He was stunned, silent for a moment, feeling a strange unease in his heart. Some beautiful dreams are ones you never want to wake from, and so were his and Huiping's.

"Are you really leaving?"

he asked, somewhat bewildered.

"We agreed to stay for a week, and things are progressing quickly with Wanting, so how about this Sunday..."

She gently bit his shoulder, leaving deep lip prints.

"Can we stay a few more days..."

he felt increasingly agitated.

"Do you think I can stay by your side forever as your wife..."

Huiping smiled stunningly, cupped his lips and kissed him deeply, then deftly escaped his embrace.

"I'm going to wash up,"

she said, pointing to the milk flowing freely over her body with a seductive smile.

"Let's shower together..."

Qin Yang was deeply attracted by her charming appearance, how could he let go of the opportunity to have a passionate water battle with her?

"No,"

Hui Ping's round and plump body pressed tightly against his hot body, slowly rubbing against him, "You should take good care of Xiao Lan, she needs you more than I do..."

Although she said this, her jade arms held Qin Yang tightly. This was the happiness she had obtained after taking great risks and taboos, how could she bear to let go like this... Chapter

95. Chapter Ninety-Five On a

winter afternoon, the capital city had a rare moment of intoxicating warmth and comfort.

Qin Yang and Hui Ping had been entangled in bed for almost a whole day, and in the evening, Qin Yang drove Hui Ping to the Sober Laboratory to pick up Wanting, and then to the Business School to pick up Xiao Lan. The family had a warm reunion dinner outside.

Huiping felt an indescribable bliss, not only because he had given her the sweetest and most ecstatic memories in bed, but also because she felt a surge of confidence when her eyes met Fang Yuan's today. Women have their own mysterious way of communicating, and she believed Fang Yuan could sense the subtle feelings between her and Qin Yang. But that didn't matter; she just wanted Fang Yuan to know that her rival wasn't just Xiao Lan, but also a woman who could drive Qin Yang even more wild!

The only regret was that Xiao Lan and Wan Ting didn't get the passionate lovemaking they had hoped for. Because of a phone call from Shi Jiping, some promises had become empty words.

"Brother, I haven't been able to find you lately. There are some things I've been wanting to talk to you about. You know about the investigation team sent to several real estate companies, right? They've been causing me a lot of trouble... Hehe... I wanted to ask you out to relax... How about the Pink Lady..."

Qin Yang's elevator had just reached the top floor of the Pink Lady when he was startled by Xi Lei rushing towards him.

"You're finally here..."

She almost jumped into Qin Yang's arms... Her hair was as red as fire, and her smooth skin shone with an alluring luster. Her beautiful legs appeared even longer and more captivating. She was only wearing a purple-red bodysuit, but the various round holes on it exposed her alluring body. In short, her beautiful deerskin over-the-knee boots were the most covered part of her body. She smiled charmingly, shaking her pretty cat ears and twisting the round cat tail on her plump buttocks, looking so beautiful and charming. Her eyes sparkled with a fiery light, and this sexy little wildcat outfit that ignited men's desire instantly aroused Qin Yang.

"This is the outfit I prepared for the New Year, what do you think, do you like it..."

Xi Lei looked into his eyes excitedly.

"I like it..."

Qin Yang smiled warmly, "but it seems a little too revealing..."

Xi Lei blushed, her beautiful eyes giving him a meaningful look, her beautiful eyes lowered, looking very cute.

“If you don’t want others to see, then you can stay with me all night and help me cover for them…”

she said sweetly, taking Qin Yang’s hand and placing it naturally on her ample breasts. “The people inside have been talking about you.”

Her breathing was rapid, and her heart was pounding. Despite her best efforts to portray her Catwoman character, her heart still raced in the face of this incredibly charming man.

Qin Yang smiled happily. "I don't care what others say about me, but if you like, I'll try my best to cover for you..."

His hand gently slid across her bare breasts.

"Are you serious?"

Xi Lei's eyes were filled with surprise. She remembered that he hadn't been so passionate towards her last time. Her body pressed tightly against his. Her red lips brushed against his cheek, her breath sweet and fragrant, her voice more like panting in bed.

"Can I come in now?"

Qin Yang had already seen Shi Jiping get up from the sofa and walk towards them, and he also saw several bigwigs from Beijing's real estate industry stop their laughter and turn their gazes in their direction.

Xi Lei didn't intend to let him go so quickly. Having not seen him for so long, her mind was filled with his image. He had made her restless, and she needed to give him some real comfort. She simply hugged him tightly, wanting this lovely man to submit to the pressure of her beautiful breasts. She stood on tiptoe, so that her lips could reach his neck. Her full lips rubbed against his smooth, firm neck, as if searching for the best place to bite.

"Where do you want to go?"

She raised her chin, meeting his gaze with a provocative look. "That room, or, my body?"

Her eyes grew increasingly fiery, as did her body.

Qin Yang still had that faint smile on his face. Such temptations had become commonplace in recent days, and he even felt numb to them. More and more beautiful women were flirting with him, yet they couldn't arouse him even a little desire. But now it was completely different. Although his face remained calm, his body had quietly become hot, a reaction completely beyond his control, making him feel both unfamiliar and with an indescribable, unrestrained pleasure.

"Chairman Shi, could you please get us a bed here? We might as well sleep here..."

Qin Yang joked loudly as he looked at Shi Jiping, who was coming forward with open arms.

"Alright, if you two don't mind us old folks peeking, then you can..."

Shi Jiping laughed heartily, giving Qin Yang a big hug before pulling him towards the main hall. Xi Lei held Qin Yang's hand tightly, her slender fingers constantly making teasing gestures in his palm...

After exchanging a few pleasantries with everyone, Qin Yang and Xi Lei sat on the sofa next to Shi Jiping. Although these people were essentially his competitors, they were all in the same circle, so proper etiquette was still necessary. Qin Yang didn't mind testing the true strength hidden behind their masks by going toe-to-toe with these cunning old men.

"The New Year is almost here, and we old folks are usually too busy to get together. Consider this a rehearsal for welcoming the New Year..."

Shi Jiping laughed heartily, trying to break the silence and awkwardness that had settled since Qin Yang's arrival. These seasoned business veterans, who had navigated the treacherous waters of the market for decades, initially looked down on Qin Yang, a mere upstart. However, they were astonished to discover that in less than a month, he had successfully seized a vast amount of resources right under their noses, even pushing them into an extremely awkward situation. With the strong intervention of the central investigation team, they were forced to make some concessions during the Spring Festival to fill the gap left by Zhongtian's withdrawal of low-priced properties.

However, with Shi Jiping mediating, hoping to recruit this astonishing business genius Qin Yang into their circle of successful individuals, it seemed like a good idea to bring him over since they couldn't defeat him for the time being. Although many real estate tycoons had strong opinions about Qin Yang and Zhongtian, they agreed with Shi Jiping's idea.

"These girls are all dressed up quite nicely today, you can have a good time..."

Shi Jiping smiled at Qin Yang. Indeed, the courtesans today were all dressed up in cute costumes, appearing particularly sexy and adorable. Several beautiful bartenders, taking advantage of serving drinks, slowly surrounded him. Qin Yang had left a deep impression on them here last time, and now their chance had come again. Although Xi Lei clung tightly to his arm, it didn't stop the girls from showering Qin Yang with enthusiasm.

"Old Shi, why didn't you invite me to such a lively party…"

The air, which had just calmed down, was suddenly shattered by a burst of unrestrained laughter. Long Yunfei swaggered in, a cigar dangling from his lips, his eyes scanning the various figures in the hall. Behind him were two tall men, their faces cold and indifferent, like stiff, icy statues. One had a shiny bald head, seemingly freshly groomed, and his body was covered in incantation-like tattoos. The other had exaggeratedly bulging muscles, a menacing appearance, but incredibly, he had long, flowing, dark brown hair.

"Oh, it's Brother Long..."

Shi Jiping stood up with a smile. "Mr. Long's business is so big, I wouldn't dare bother you so often, haha. We old folks are just taking advantage of the New Year to sneak out of our homes for a few drinks, how could we possibly invite the young and successful Brother Long to waste our time with us old folks... haha... But since you're here, don't leave, come on, let's drink until we're drunk..."

"Yeah, I was drinking with some friends downstairs, and when I heard Brother Shi was here, I came up to see..."

Seeing Shi Jiping's enthusiastic manner, Long Yunfei felt a little embarrassed. When you're out and about, saving face is important. Shi Jiping had been quite good to him, and this was, after all, his place, so it wasn't convenient to make things too awkward.

"You know, the cops have been watching you really closely lately... sigh, it's so annoying..."

Long Yunfei laughed heartily, scanning each of the old men's faces. These people were absolutely hostile towards him, showing no goodwill whatsoever. Compared to Qin Yang's direct confrontation, the turmoil caused by the Brothers Group was the real trigger that pushed these real estate tycoons into the mire, and the root of the upper echelons' anger. The fact that these people were now bearing the blame for his mess had clearly enraged these old fogies. Long Yunfei knew his bastard status in their eyes, so since Shi Jiping had given him face, he decided to accept it while he was ahead.

"Looks like your friends aren't too welcoming..."

Long Yunfei chuckled twice. "Then, brother, I won't bother you any longer. I'll visit your residence another day..."

He laughed heartily and prepared to leave, but inadvertently caught sight of Qin Yang, surrounded by women.

A cold glint flashed in Long Yunfei's eyes, and he lowered his foot.

"Ha, it seems it's not all just this old man..."

Long Yunfei turned around, walked a few steps to the sofa opposite Qin Yang, waved away a real estate company executive, sat down, and stared intently at his nemesis.

"Kid, you played your trick on me pretty well! I never thought I'd fall for your scheme..."

He grinned maliciously at Qin Yang, "You've really screwed me over. Now I'm followed by the cops even when I go out to meet a woman..."

"What scheme? You've got yourself into trouble..."

Qin Yang laughed loudly, "I'm just a nobody, I don't deserve your praise..."

Xi Lei looked at Qin Yang's face and smiled brightly along with him.

"Old Shi, that woman next to that kid is pretty good, could you let her sit next to me..."

Long Yunfei stared at Xi Lei's exposed, snow-white skin with a wicked grin, biting his lip hard. "You slut, you dare laugh at me? I'll kill you!" he cursed inwardly.

"No way, I was here first..."

Qin Yang glanced disdainfully at the two restless bodyguards behind Long Yunfei, and smiled arrogantly.

"That would be such a shame..."

Long Yunfei sneered and waved to the bald man and long-haired man behind him. "You two go and toast that kid surnamed Qin for me. He's got some nerve..."

The two bodyguards walked towards Qin Yang expressionlessly. Shi Jiping frowned, wanting to stop them, but when he looked at Qin Yang's calm and composed expression, a thought struck him. He opened his mouth but didn't say anything...

The two bodyguards rudely pushed aside or simply threw away the beautiful bartenders surrounding Qin Yang. They snatched two glasses of wine from the two bartenders, glanced at each other, clinked glasses expressionlessly, each took a sip, and then, amidst the gasps of the crowd, poured the remaining wine from their glasses onto Qin Yang.

"Oh, hehe, I'm so sorry,"

Long Yunfei laughed exaggeratedly, "I forgot to tell you, my two brothers have some mental issues, their brains aren't working properly, these two bastards supposedly can't even aim properly when shooting at girls!"

His fat face trembled with laughter.

Chapter 96. The Anti-Drug Policewoman's Counterattack

Qin Yang remained expressionless, "You,"

he pointed to the two men with murderous expressions in front of him, "please help me clean up, okay..."

His tone was gentle, even giving the illusion of pleading.

Long Yunfei shrugged, exchanged glances with the crowd, and continued to laugh wildly, "I don't think they'll fucking help you clean up,"

he waved his arms as if performing for the admiration and worship of the crowd, "They seem only interested in the little wench in your arms..."

Before Long Yunfei finished speaking, the two men's hands had already reached for Xi Lei, who was hiding in Qin Yang's arms.

As Xi Lei screamed with her eyes closed, Qin Yang deftly sprang to his feet in a flash, his hands spiking forward to catch the empty glasses in the hands of his two bodyguards.

"You'd better be polite to ladies..."

Qin Yang sneered. The two glasses shattered into countless crystalline fragments, shooting out like countless ice arrows...

The ice arrows flew with astonishing force, but the two burly men didn't even blink, though their leather jackets now shimmered as if studded with diamonds. They looked more like two meticulously groomed hedgehogs, but incredibly, a cold disdain still lingered on their lips.

"Kid, you get angry like a woman... Are you some kind of magician... Haha..."

Long Yunfei was initially startled by Qin Yang's actions, but seeing his two subordinates unharmed, he couldn't help but reassure himself and mock him.

Before the words were even finished, the bald, burly man's heavy punch was already hurtling towards Qin Yang. With his confidence and past record, he figured Qin Yang wouldn't even have time to react before his cute little face was a bloody mess. However, the punch missed completely, even before he saw Qin Yang move. Qin Yang's palm met the incoming punch with a deft push and a flick, dissipating most of the force. Then, his fingertips twisted like a serpent, coiling around the bald man's stiff arm. The long-haired man, who had only wanted to watch the spectacle, realized something was wrong and was about to throw a punch when Qin Yang delivered a spinning kick that sent his massive body flying, crashing into Long Yunfei, who was sitting there watching the show. Startled, Long Yunfei rolled over the back of the sofa, landing awkwardly. The long-haired man's body slammed onto the sofa with a loud thud. As he groggily shook his cracking neck and listlessly got to his feet... Qin Yang had already wrapped his arm around the bald man's. With a twist of his joint, a push, and a shake, he dislocated the arm with a snap. Not only that, a cold smile played on Qin Yang's lips. He used his waist and back to power a flick of his arm, and the bald man cried out in surprise as his burly body was launched into the air. Everyone stared in disbelief at the scene before them. The bald man's body was fully extended in the air, just like those skydivers doing in mid-air. But everyone knew that this wasn't a stunt he had intentionally performed; it was a posture he was forced into by Qin Yang's power. The whole process was like a spectacular slow-motion replay. People felt that Qin Yang had even exchanged a glance with them for a moment. His calmness, his cold-bloodedness, was somewhat chilling. Qin Yang gracefully, yet with lightning speed, half-squatted, and his arm lashed out at the ground like a bloodthirsty whip.

With a loud bang, the bald man's body made intimate contact with the floor in a perfect posture. His fully extended body sank deep into the floor, displaying an absurd and eerie beauty. The surrounding crowd scattered instantly, leaving various drinks and food strewn all over the floor, a complete mess. Even the security guards who rushed in after realizing the situation was dire were stunned. The room was eerily silent; not even a breath could be heard.

"What the hell are you bastards doing!"

Jia Hui appeared before them, her face contorted with rage.

"Are you alright?"

Jia Hui looked Qin Yang up and down. She had a good impression of Qin Yang in every way, so naturally, she was concerned for his safety first.

"Boss Long, these bastards of yours have really gone too far here! Daring to wreck my place, some of them are asking for trouble!"

Jia Hui didn't care about Long Yunfei's feelings and cursed loudly.

"You…"

Long Yunfei looked at the two bodyguards who had been crippled by Qin Yang in the blink of an eye and felt a chill run down his spine. This kid was unbelievable! These two guys weren't ordinary people; they were highly skilled fighters he'd hired from abroad at great expense. They were said to be able to take on a dozen strong boxers with their bare hands like chopping vegetables. Yet, they fell to Qin Yang in a single move. Long Yunfei opened his mouth to argue, but seeing Shi Jiping's ashen face and Jia Hui's furious expression, he suddenly realized he'd really messed up. In his eyes, Shi Jiping was a rather mild-mannered person, and he wasn't particularly afraid of him. But Jia Hui was completely different. In a city as large as S, managing Pink Lady to this extent meant that anyone with eyes could see how powerful her backing was. To challenge her now was clearly suicide.

Long Yunfei bit his lip hard, forcing a smile. "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! How could we dare to ruin your event? We were just drunk... Chairman Shi and I are good friends... He can definitely prove I didn't mean it that way. It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"You ruined my floor..."

Jia Hui looked at him coldly, her expression seemingly softening slightly.

"I'll write a check immediately to compensate for all the damage here. Also, Chairman Shi's party today is on me, as an apology to everyone..."

Jia Hui waved her hand, instructing several bodyguards to escort the disheveled Long Yunfei out. She walked up to Qin Yang, took his hand, and examined it carefully, softly saying, "You're truly an incredible man..."

Her eyes were full of curiosity, and a smile played on her lips. "However, be careful around me in the future. I don't want to have to clean up your mess every time I see you..."

She turned to Xi Lei beside her, "Go help him clean up..."

She pointed to the large patch of fragrant liquid on Qin Yang's body.

"Gentlemen, you may continue..."

Jia Hui gracefully opened her arms, and everything here was completely under her control.

Xi Lei pulled Qin Yang up the luxurious spiral staircase. She looked at him as if he were a god; his elegant moves and dazzling knockdown were mesmerizing. She nestled tightly in his arms, her heart filled with sweetness. This time, Jia Hui had allowed him to come upstairs with her legitimately, and she absolutely couldn't let him escape her arms again.

Xi Lei was about to say something to Qin Yang when she suddenly noticed his gaze was drawn to a woman walking towards them. The woman had long, flowing black hair that cascaded beautifully over her shoulders. She wore a meticulously tailored black blazer with a butterfly collar, and a short skirt that revealed a glimpse of the hem beneath the blazer. This outfit accentuated her perfect bust and long, beautiful legs. She seemed to have just emerged from Jia Hui's private lounge; her face still held a hint of sleepiness, but it was precisely this languid beauty that made her even more alluring.

Qin Yang suddenly felt his heart pounding. A name flashed into his mind: Fang Yuan! They looked so alike! She wasn't Fang Yuan, of course, but her aura was almost identical. They brushed past each other; he could smell her warm, fresh scent, and a few strands of her long hair brushed against his body, making him shudder as if he were experiencing a real touch. His eyes involuntarily followed her steps, unable to look away. She seemed to sense his intense gaze; her beautiful legs stopped abruptly, and she turned to look him up and down, smiling slightly.

"Are you looking at me?"

Her smile was alluring.

"Oh,"

Qin Yang felt his face flush slightly, "I think you look a lot like one of my friends."

"Ah."

She gave a soft, gentle laugh, nodded and smiled at him, then walked towards the stairs. Qin Yang suddenly felt his statement was foolish, even though it was his honest thought. But a beautiful woman like her probably heard this kind of pickup line thousands of times a day.

"Who is that woman?"

he whispered to Xi Lei.

"I don't know him. Maybe he's Jia Hui's VIP guest..."

Looking at Qin Yang's face, she knew what he was thinking, so her tone was a little sour. Men, really, they haven't even gotten their hands on the woman right next to them, and they're already eyeing other women.

Xi Lei pushed open the door to a guest room. The room was large and decorated warmly, in a soft, beautiful pastoral style that was easy to get lost in, making one not want to go anywhere else. Xi Lei helped Qin Yang take off his coat, preparing to take him to the bathroom for a quick shower.

A few soft knocks stopped them. Qin Yang opened the door, and there stood the black-haired beauty who had just passed by.

"Jia Hui wants you to come over..."

the black-haired beauty glanced at Xi Lei and said gently.

"Are you serious?..."

Xi Lei was naturally skeptical of her rival, but Jia Hui's order was something she couldn't disobey under any circumstances.

"Why don't you go ask him yourself... I'll keep a close eye on him for you..."

The black-haired beauty's eyes were fixed on Qin Yang, as if the woman beside him didn't exist at all.

"I'll be right back..."

Xi Lei knew Jia Hui's temper and didn't dare to delay. Although she was extremely unwilling, she could only leave temporarily.

The black-haired beauty's eyes never left Qin Yang's muscular chest. "Your excuse for picking up girls is too old-fashioned,"

she finally decided to meet his captivating eyes honestly. "However, I quite like your silly excuse."

She tiptoed, pouting her full lips, and gently pressed them against his.

"What can we do together?"

Her heart must have been pounding, because her beautiful breasts were almost bursting out of their restraints. Her voice was full of seduction, easily igniting his desire. She gracefully closed the door with her heel, her fingers sliding down his chest and abdomen before her beautiful legs lightly bent to her knees, bringing her red lips just in time to press against that high, rounded mound. She raised her chin, giving him a seductive look. "I want to see... what's tempting me..." Qin Yang

could clearly feel the warm, moist touch; he was completely immersed in that fiery yet tender embrace and sucking, unable to extricate himself. But she didn't want his pleasure to last so long. Although she craved his body, she clearly had more important things to do.

A cold pistol took over the role of those alluring, sexy red lips, instantly cooling his body. Her eyes were filled with excitement and temptation, and of course, the satisfaction of success. Her pale pink tongue playfully slid across her full lips, seemingly still immersed in that intoxicating moment.

The taste of drugs? A glint flashed in her eyes. Could this unique scent be the so-called "witch"?

Chapter 97: No Love Without a Fight.

"I want to find something inside your body,"

she said, increasing the pressure on her hand, causing his body to arch noticeably upwards. "I don't think you'll get in my way, will you?"

She smiled seductively, and her right hand, which had been caressing his smooth body, suddenly slashed towards his carotid artery with incredible speed.

She wouldn't be so foolish as to hurt him on Jia Hui's turf, nor could she bear to do so. Just now, in the moment of kissing him, she had even been somewhat intoxicated and unable to control herself. However, if she could successfully get what she wanted, she would take the time to properly enjoy his alluring body.

But her hand didn't touch anything at all! She only felt a blur before her eyes, and her body spun away from him like a graceful dance. One of his arms locked her waist from behind, and her delicate pistol spun a few times on his fingertips, then drew a beautiful arc in the air, landing on the soft sofa in the distance. His reaction and skill were completely unexpected, but it wasn't anything special. Her back arched sharply, and one leg, its high heel subtly raised, slammed backward against the curve of her beautiful hips. This attack was no different from a dagger, and often more effective and deadly. In

the brief moment his body recoiled, she had already broken free of his grasp with a swift movement, then executed a graceful spin, delivering a beautiful spinning back kick aimed straight at his neck. She was a master fighter, always had been. Qin Yang raised his left arm to meet her toes, then rotated his forearm outward to deflect the force of her attack. But the instant their fists and feet met, he was startled. The force was far too weak; it didn't match the refined fighting skills she displayed. He vaguely saw a barely perceptible sneer in her eyes. However, before his body could react, she had already flipped to the side, and the beautiful leg he had intercepted seemed to suddenly come alive, executing a reverse twist to lock his arm, while her other leg, propelled by the force of her hands pushing off the ground, launched a flying kick. He was amazed by her reaction, but dismissive of her strength. He casually reached out with his right arm, intending to use her momentum to lift her up and embarrass her.

However, he hadn't expected her kick to knock his arm away, landing squarely on his chest. He also hadn't anticipated being sent flying by such force, crashing heavily onto the living room sofa.

A proud smile played on her lips, giving him a meaningful one. Her control over her body was almost perfect; no one believed such immense power lurked within her petite frame. This natural underestimation and disdain was often her best weapon against formidable enemies.

"How about we make a deal?"

Although she had succeeded in her first strike, his calm and composed demeanor clearly indicated he was a formidable opponent. She didn't want to waste any more time here; if Jia Hui felt she had gone too far, she would be in trouble. So she decided to negotiate. "You have a secret I want to know,"

she said elegantly, throwing off her pretty little suit jacket and pulling down her delicate lace bra. "If you don't stop me, I'll let you have a taste..."

Her beautiful breasts playfully swayed in front of him. She was very satisfied with her bargaining chip; she was a natural-born top-notch negotiator.

"How do you want to get it..."

He actually felt a slight attraction to this incredible woman before him; perhaps Fang Yuan's image truly played a crucial role in his heart.

"In a way that we both like..."

She gently stroked her breasts with her fingers, then put one finger into her sexy mouth. Such an action was the most fatal temptation for any man; she didn't believe this man had any special immunity to it.

"I don't really like having sex with strangers..."

he said with a smile. He enjoyed watching her fiery performance, but a powerful aura emanated from this woman, making him inexplicably uneasy.

"But we're different… I only love strangers…"

She bent over seductively, her eyes filled with a mixture of provocation and defiance. Her voice was so languid, so alluring, yet her movements were astonishing. She was like a cheetah—agile, brutal, and ferocious.

Qin Yang crossed his arms in front of him, adopting a completely defensive stance. But he was still overwhelmed by her sudden burst of strength, her attacks raining down on him. His unthinking rejection angered her; she wasn't a stripper waiting for a few coins. If he insisted, she'd have to risk milking the cow herself.

A barrage of frenzied attacks proved ineffective. His defense was flawless; he always seemed to anticipate her attacks, and his leisurely movements were like dancing along with her.

She stood there, panting, staring at him with an incredulous look. Logically, she should have hated this smirking, clueless man, but strangely, she couldn't bring herself to hate him. Even more frightening, she clearly felt an undisguised affection in her eyes as she looked at him.

They remained in that strange, tense standoff until a knock came at the door.

"Are you done?"

Xi Lei's voice rang out from outside. "We're about to start the most exciting part, and you definitely don't want to miss such a wonderful performance."

Qin Yang looked at the beautiful black-haired woman's large, bright eyes and smiled slightly. "Now you don't have a chance..."

His voice was magnetic, stimulating her sensitive ears.

"I just need a little more time."

She gently ran one hand across her neck, the movement making it seem as if she were about to snap his neck.

“You won’t have that kind of time,”

he continued with that faint smile. “Xi Lei could come in at any time… I don’t know who you are, but our game ends here…”

The black-haired beauty paused for a second, then smiled slyly. “I don’t think she necessarily wants to come in…”

Xi Lei was clearly getting impatient. This woman was indeed Jia Hui’s mysterious guest, but that didn’t mean she had to give Qin Yang to her. So she had to find a way to rescue Qin Yang from that woman’s entanglement. But instead of hearing Qin Yang’s reply, she heard a woman’s hot, wild, and ecstatic moans.

Qin Yang looked at this special woman, feeling a strange sensation. Her hands didn’t stop attacking, yet her mouth so naturally emitted such realistic moans and gasps. The combination of her relaxed expression and the fierce attacks of her hands was unbelievable. There

was silence outside the door for a few seconds. “What are you doing…”

Xi Lei seemed to finally come to her senses.

Qin Yang just smiled and busied himself intercepting the black-haired beauty’s attacks; he didn’t want to ruin her perfect performance.

She muttered a few curses under her breath, then tried to make her voice louder, clearer, and more distinctive.

"You two wouldn't be..."

Xi Lei's face flushed crimson, a mixture of anxiety and shame. She'd been eyeing her prey all night, only to have another woman steal it away.

There was no answer from inside, but the sounds from within grew more urgent, intense, and seductive.

"Sister Jia Hui invited you over..."

Xi Lei hastily made up an excuse to stop their further passion.

"We'll be done soon... I'll explain to Jia Hui myself..."

the black-haired beauty said intermittently, her moans fading. Her face was slightly red, a blush that was hard to tell if from exhaustion or just momentary embarrassment.

A long silence followed outside. Xi Lei genuinely mistook the sounds of their struggle for the passionate lovemaking taking in a real fight on the bed. She hesitated for a moment, finally not daring to act rashly. When she mentioned this woman to Sister Jia Hui, Sister Jia Hui's expression was strange, and she only said, "Let her be..."

"Alright then, I'll wait for you downstairs..."

Xi Lei left a resentful remark and went downstairs helplessly.

"Now, I'm going to have you."

She had bought herself enough time, so she should be able to do whatever she wanted here.

"No, but since you want to be fucked so much, I'll do you..."

A blazing fire suddenly ignited in his eyes. Her body trembled slightly; that look made her feel numb all over, burning with desire.

Her strength seemed to completely escape her body in that instant. When he pinned her down and captured her beautiful body, she didn't even have the will to resist. He easily knocked her to the ground with a single counterattack, but the raging fire within him was aroused by her. His fingers moved only a few times before turning her into a perfect, naked lamb.

He entered her so directly and roughly, and she felt her body surrender, obeying and even responding to his movements. The intense pleasure from the impact put her mind in a state of ecstasy, but her body remained awake with excitement, immersed in joy and fulfillment. She tightly gripped his penis with her tender, juicy clitoris, her pink body coiling around him like a snake coiling around its prey. She screamed wildly, and he couldn't stop...

After a long period of passion, she felt her body almost completely numb. His movements were so fierce, his speed so incredible—a shocking experience she had never had before. Her whole body was weak, yet there was a strange, comfortable, and blissful feeling, as if every cell in her body was swimming in a warm, gentle ocean.

Although he hadn't penetrated her deeply, the effect was already quite good. After being tossed to the clouds by him time and time again, she seemed to have long forgotten her initial purpose in fighting him. She moaned lazily and comfortably, her eyes searching for his shadow.

Qin Yang sat on the sofa by the bed, a cigarette lazily glowing red in his hand. He hadn't taken a puff in a long time, simply letting it burn out slowly. He seemed to be in a daze. He could clearly recall the ecstatic feeling from just moments before, but it wasn't his usual way of making love. His body had clearly slipped out of his control; the speed, the power, the almost predatory and devouring sensation, and the intense pleasure had astonished him. His body had indeed undergone incredible changes, and he was secretly enjoying them. But what truly unsettled him was his inability to understand the cause of these changes, and where they would lead him. There was something strange about this woman; he couldn't quite put his finger on it. Perhaps it was mind control? He had heard of such things, that when someone's mental power was strong enough, they could control those around them at will. He had indeed felt a power emanating from this woman that made it impossible for him to stop.

She stretched and lazily got up. After their passion subsided, he didn't leave her limp on the carpet; instead, he gently carried her to the sofa. This small detail quietly touched her for a long time. She walked naked to him, seductively straddling his lap, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, and pressed her sensual red lips against his. She gently bit his lips; the feeling was strange, indescribable—was it punishment or encouragement? She took the cigarette from his hand, took a drag, and then blew the thin smoke into the collar of his neatly pressed shirt.

"I had more important things to do today,"

she whispered, her full, sensual lips brushing against his ear, "but meeting you was nice… Next time we make love, you have to ejaculate inside… otherwise, I'll kill you…"

She raised a finger and lightly tapped his head, making a gunshot gesture.

"Okay…"

he smiled slightly. This woman possessed an irresistible charm, always drawing men in irresistibly.

“Well then, next time, let’s start now… You have two choices.”

This time, she blew a smoke ring into his mouth. “We still have some time. You can choose to help me get dressed, or I can help you undress…”

She cupped her delicate breasts in one hand and put her pink nipples into his mouth. Her other hand played with his fiery phallus, swaying and exploring her wet flower spring.

“It’s so hot, like it’s going to melt me…”

She closed her eyes, slowly swaying her snow-white, fragrant buttocks as she lowered herself towards the huge dragon head, her charmingly innocent appearance was simply breathtaking! …

After exchanging a few pleasantries with the real estate tycoons, Qin Yang had managed to become acquainted with them. However, he knew that these people wouldn’t care about friendships or feelings when it came to real profits, so there was no need to take their words seriously, and naturally, he wouldn’t take his casual remarks seriously either. Fortunately, everyone understood each other implicitly, each with their own little schemes, so they were all shrewd and knew what to do.

Today, Shi Jiping gained a new understanding of Qin Yang. He had only known Qin Yang to be a business prodigy. He had heard about Qin Yang's martial arts skills from friends in the martial arts world when Qin Yang rescued Mi Xue, but hearing about them was nothing compared to witnessing them firsthand. What shocked him even more was Qin Yang's calm and collected demeanor in the face of powerful enemies; his seemingly arrogant and nonchalant eyes concealed a deadly intent. Such a formidable figure sent a chill down the spine of even the seasoned Shi Jiping.

Meanwhile, Jia Hui's attitude towards Qin Yang had noticeably warmed. She already had a strong liking for him, and now her younger sister, Jia Yi, was showing him such intimacy. She knew Jiayi was definitely a proud and arrogant girl. The fact that she took the initiative to pursue Qin Yang, and even after their intimate moment, still clung to him with such adorable clinginess, made Jiahui look at Qin Yang with even greater admiration. This guy could actually make a proud and cold woman like Jiayi so charming and passionate—it was truly remarkable! Now that he was practically her brother-in-law, Jiahui no longer needed to hide anything. Due to the nature of her work, Jiayi couldn't easily show her face here, so Jiahui spent almost the entire evening by Qin Yang's side, arm in arm with him as she dealt with the various real estate tycoons.

Jiahui originally wanted to keep Qin Yang there; Jiayi had an urgent mission and had to leave. However, Xilei had also waited all night, and she felt she should give Xilei a chance to shine in Qin Yang's bed. (

Chapter 98: Sexy Little Aunt)

The powerful intervention of the government temporarily brought the city-wide real estate war to a halt. Zhongtian also got a rare opportunity to rest. The tension in Qin Yang's office lessened, replaced by a more tender and alluring atmosphere. Mi Xue's shapely buttocks, perched high on the desk, rubbed against it seductively while she answered her aunt's phone call with a slight furrow in her brow—a captivating sight that sent shivers down one's spine.

"My aunt wants to see me..."

she sighed softly as she put down the phone.

"What is it?"

Seeing Mi Xue's distracted state, Qin Yang didn't press the matter. Instead, he swiftly withdrew his "halberd" from her flower-like state, gently straightening her clothes before tenderly pulling her into his arms.

"My aunt was my matchmaker, and now that she's heard I'm getting a divorce, she's come to confront me..."

Mi Xue was clearly terrified of her aunt's power.

"Are you afraid..."

"Actually, it's not that I'm afraid, it's just that my aunt is so good to me, and I always feel I can't bear to hurt her..."

"Hmm..."

"How about you come with me to see her?"

A bright light suddenly flashed in Michelle's eyes. "If she sees you, she'll believe anything I say..."

The revolving restaurant on the top floor of the Zhongguang Building offers a panoramic view of the beautiful nightscape of the luxurious city. Qin Yang had specially arranged a luxurious VIP room for Michelle and her aunt's meeting. It was divided into a dining area, a rest area, and an entertainment area, essentially like a business suite. The only difference was that, apart from the walls separating it from other rooms, all the internal partitions and all the exterior walls were made of crystal-clear glass. The dazzling night sky, the brilliant neon lights, and the dazzling traffic seemed to be right in front of you. Being in such an environment gave one a feeling of being in a castle in the air, like God.

The elevator doors leading directly to the private room slowly opened. Michelle walked in arm in arm with a beautiful young woman. The woman wore a tight-fitting white fur coat, which not only exuded elegance and luxury but also accentuated her curvaceous figure. Her hair, styled in soft, natural waves, cascaded gracefully over her delicate shoulders. Her skin was fair and rosy, radiating a seductive youthful charm. A slight upturn at the corners of her mouth gave her a haughty air, but she froze upon seeing Qin Yang. Suddenly, she felt a jolt, as if electrocuted, a warm current making her body go limp.

"This is my dearest aunt, Bao'er, the famous pianist..."

Mi Xue cheerfully pushed her aunt in front of Qin Yang. "What do you think? A cute name, isn't it?"

She took Qin Yang's hand, smiling.

"This is my boyfriend, Qin Yang."

Mi Xue naturally linked her arm with his, seemingly asserting her dominance.

"What boyfriend? You're not divorced yet!"

Bao'er frowned, whispering a rebuke.

"If he hadn't been refusing to sign the papers, we would have been completely over..."

Michelle was referring to her husband, of course. "No, actually, even if he doesn't sign, we still have nothing to do with each other. Everything is over, there's nothing left to consider. Besides, I have Qin Yang now, the whole world is completely different for me. Auntie, you wouldn't be willing to let me live a mundane and aimless life, would you?"

Michelle hugged Qin Yang, feeling an inexhaustible strength within her, so she bravely took the initiative to state her position and reveal her hand in front of her usually revered aunt.

"You..."

Bao'er's beautiful eyes suddenly widened in surprise. In her memory, Michelle had always been that spoiled little girl in front of her, but she hadn't expected Michelle to be so assertive and strong at this delicate moment. She opened her mouth, wanting to give this naughty girl a good scolding as an elder. However, the words stuck in her throat. Looking at Michelle nestled happily in Qin Yang's arms, looking at this luxurious world, looking at Qin Yang's captivating eyes, what could she say? Should Michelle really go back to that tiny apartment with an outstanding mortgage, back to that timid, subservient civil servant? She had originally resolved to give Qin Yang, this third party, a hard time, and to make sure Michelle, this lost little deer, quickly returned to where she belonged. However, in front of Qin Yang, she couldn't bring herself to say these words.

"Let Auntie sit down first..."

Qin Yang gently patted Michelle's shoulder, reminding her to break the awkward silence. Their goal was persuasion, not confrontation. Letting this beautiful auntie fall into an awkward situation so quickly was not a good sign.

"Oh..."

Michelle looked at Qin Yang's expression and suddenly realized. Now was not the time to quarrel with Aunt Bao'er; she had to persuade her by any means necessary. Getting past Aunt Bao'er was equivalent to getting past her parents. Aunt Bao'er's status and influence in their family were absolutely formidable.

Michelle reverted to her role as a sexy, obedient girl, helping Aunt Bao'er take off her coat and charmingly pulling her to sit down on the sofa.

"You naughty girl, how dare you talk to me like that! I'll teach you a lesson later!"

Bao'er gently pinched Mi Xue's waist, her eyes half-smiling, half-scolding as she spoke softly.

"Hehe, Auntie, I know I was wrong, I won't dare do it again..."

Mi Xue giggled, tickled by Bao'er's touch. Although Aunt Bao'er was only in her early thirties, she was a highly respected elder in Mi Xue's eyes. Bao'er was not only a renowned lecturer at the music academy, but she had also married a young talent with a small reputation in the information industry—achievements unmatched among their relatives. Therefore, the family unconsciously held Bao'er in high regard and were willing to listen to her arrangements, such as Mi Xue's marriage.

Two waitresses in pretty short skirts warmly and patiently attended to Mi Xue and Bao'er. Qin Yang also greatly admired the charm of the two beauties sitting opposite him. It was their kinship, after all; Michelle's features bore many traces of Bao'er's. Sitting together, they looked like twin sisters. However, Michelle's beauty was more dazzling, while Bao'er's was more mature and alluring. Bao'er's eyes were watery, shyly smiling, even her earlier annoyance with Michelle seemed so charming. Underneath her fur coat was a light pink low-cut short dress, which accentuated her snow-white, delicate breasts and shapely, long legs, making them even more alluring.

The two beauties' breasts occasionally pressed together, their legs occasionally brushed against each other; this perfect, sensual scene caused Qin Yang's penis to rise unconsciously. He suddenly had the urge to strip Michelle and Bao'er naked, to compare their beautiful breasts, their plump vulvas, and to experience the ultimate pleasure of penetration. This crazy thought made Qin Yang's face flush unconsciously.

A pretty waitress walked up to Qin Yang, her long, beautiful legs interrupting his thoughts.

"Excuse me, sir, do you have any other guests? There's a guest downstairs who said they were invited, but they can't remember your name..."

The waitress's smile was youthful and beautiful.

"I didn't invite anyone else..."

Qin Yang shook his head. "Michelle, what about you?"

"Me neither..."

Michelle also shook her head. Who else could she invite in this situation? Aunt Bao'er alone was already keeping her busy.

"Did the gentleman say his last name?"

Qin Yang asked. For some reason, looking at the waitress's beautiful smile, he kept wanting to slip his hand under her skirt to see if her breasts smiled as sweetly. What was wrong with him today? Was it the lingering effects of that hallucinogen? He shook his head helplessly.

"The gentleman said he wanted to give everyone a surprise, so it's a secret for now..."

The waitress smiled helplessly as well.

"What does the person you're talking about look like?"

Bao'er seemed to suddenly remember something.

"It's a bit hard to describe..."

The waitress was very quick-witted; she wouldn't casually describe a guest's appearance—that was absolutely taboo. "But, he seems to be wearing a wedding suit, oh, and he's carrying a large bouquet of roses..."

"Oh, I see, it's Xiao Qi. Let him come up..."

Bao'er leaned back slightly, her hands casually adjusting her skirt.

"Okay."

The waitress agreed verbally, but didn't move. Instead, she turned her head and looked at Qin Yang for his opinion. Of course, she knew who the real host was here.

Qin Yang nodded, indicating that she could bring the person up.

"Who is Xiao Qi?"

Qin Yang asked Mi Xue in confusion.

"My ex-husband!"

Mi Xue bit her lip, looking at Bao'er, who was sitting to the side gloating.

Qin Yang was speechless. It seemed that Bao'er's aunt had come prepared. Bao'er's eyes met Qin Yang's without her realizing it. This time, she didn't look away, even though she felt her heart trembling with excitement. She still insisted on meeting his gaze. Only when his gaze slid down to her breasts and between her legs did she manage a brief sigh of relief… What an adorable man! No wonder Michelle made that choice. Even if she were faced with such a man, faced with such a dream, what choice could she make?

The elevator doors opened, and a waitress led a well-dressed man out…

Qin Yang hadn't expected this scene. His tense mood instantly relaxed, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

“Oh, sorry…”

Qin Yang apologized to the two beautiful women opposite him for his lapse, while elegantly covering his mouth with one hand. Heh, this kid doesn't think this is a costume party, does he?

Bao'er had been confidently welcoming Xiao Qi's entrance, but upon seeing him, her eyes widened in astonishment, speechless. She had told this guy to dress up nicely, preferably with some creativity, preferably something that could rekindle Michelle's love. But what had this guy gotten himself? Not only was he dressed up in this slicked-back, mismatched manner, but he was also wearing a ridiculous tuxedo—it was utterly ridiculous. At that moment, she felt an urge to snatch the flowers from his hand and smash them across his face. To be honest, Xiao Qi was quite handsome; otherwise, neither she nor Mi Xue would have ever been attracted to him. Therefore, Bao'er thought that with proper preparation, he could still present a respectable figure and compete with his rival. But when Xiao Qi appeared before Qin Yang, she could only lament, "Heaven is so unfair! Why is there such a thing as gods and scum when it comes to handsomeness?"

"What the hell are you wearing!"

Bao'er roared at Xiao Qi, who was staring blankly. He had completely humiliated her. Mi Xue didn't really care, but in front of Qin Yang, the person Bao'er had specially invited, was behaving like this, making her feel utterly ashamed. It

took Xiao Qi a long time to recover from his shock at the luxurious glass palace. He had never imagined such an unbelievable place existed, let alone that he was actually in it.

"Oh, I want to give Mi Xue a surprise!"

Xiao Qi ran a few steps and knelt down in front of Mi Xue with a thud. The movement was so sudden that the flowers in his hand almost flew out of his hand...

Mi Xue knew what Xiao Qi was wearing; he was wearing the suit they wore for their wedding photos. He was genuinely begging her to come back. For a moment, she felt a little touched, but when she thought of his incompetence, his cowardice, and the mental torment he had inflicted on her, she simply couldn't bear it anymore.

"We can't be together anymore..."

Michelle stood up from the sofa, avoiding the awkwardness of her legs facing him. Her body now belonged to Qin Yang, and she had a responsibility to protect it for him, just as he had protected her at all costs before.

"Darling, please, give me another chance..."

Xiao Qi's tearful voice sent chills down one's spine.

"You two can leave for a moment..."

Qin Yang waved to the embarrassed waitress standing beside him.

"You two can chat slowly, I'm going to make a phone call..."

Qin Yang didn't want to play a foolish role in this farce, so he smiled at Bao'er, elegantly stood up, and left the clown behind.

Qin Yang called Xiao Lan to ask about Hui Ping and Wan Ting. He had been so busy these past few days that he had neglected several beauties.

Chapter 99: The Ultimate Cuckold .

After making the call, Qin Yang admired the beautiful night view of Beijing by the huge floor-to-ceiling window, occasionally chatting with the waitress beside him. Their ecstatic eyes showed they knew who he was, but due to work, they couldn't say anything or bother him.

Suddenly, a loud bang sounded outside, like something breaking...

Aunt Bao'er had Xiao Qi dressed up to intimidate the so-called third party and also hoped he could influence Mi Xue and make her change her mind. But now, seeing Qin Yang, seeing the happiness in Mi Xue's eyes, and seeing Qin Yang's pity and care for her, Bao'er really didn't know if her efforts to reunite Mi Xue and Xiao Qi were doing good or evil. Watching Xiao Qi's clumsy performance in front of Mi Xue, Bao'er couldn't help but feel angry. Not being as handsome as Qin Yang was tolerable, and lacking ability and money wasn't entirely his fault, but living like a man was truly infuriating. So, unknowingly, a planned mediation scene turned into Aunt Bao'er scolding and reprimanding the young man—who told him he couldn't even keep his own wife! Who told him to embarrass himself in front of Qin Yang!

At first, Xiao Qi listened respectfully and meekly, hoping to move Mi Xue with his pitiful act. But Bao'er's scolding only intensified, listing every single thing about him, showing no intention of helping him whatsoever. What he found even harder to accept was that Mi Xue completely ignored him, not only throwing aside the flowers he had carefully prepared but also refusing to even glance at him.

"Damn it, cheating on his wife and still so arrogant! Is there no justice in this world?! I spent a fortune on this outfit! Thinking about it now still hurts my heart..."

Xiao Qi's face flushed red, and he gradually became impatient. That man looked tall and imposing, but as soon as he saw him, he made an excuse to hide; he was probably all bark and no bite. It seemed that playing the victim and begging for sympathy wasn't working. He might as well steel himself and explode for a while, scaring these two women so they wouldn't always see him as a coward!

"Have you fucking said enough?! Are you here to bring us together or to break us up?! I was having sex with Michelle in bed, not you! What business is it of yours how we live our lives?!"

Xiao Qi suddenly roared hysterically.

Bao'er froze, her face flushed, too embarrassed to speak. She never expected Xiao Qi's outburst to be so sudden, so violent, so vulgar!

"How dare you talk to your aunt like that!"

Michelle, startled, glared and shouted.

"I'll say whatever I want! You're coming with me right now!"

Veins bulged on Xiao Qi's neck; he had never imagined such a violent outburst would be so satisfying!

"I won't go with you, forget about it!"

Michelle said bitterly. If she had felt any pity for this man before, now only contempt and disgust remained.

"If you don't come with me, I'll teach you a lesson right here, make you regret it, and make sure you, this shameless woman who steals men, have no face to walk out of here!"

Xiao Qi's face became increasingly twisted and ferocious. Seeing that the man hadn't come out after shouting for so long, he felt a surge of pride; it seemed that the coward wouldn't dare to show his face. His confidence grew stronger, and he strode over, reaching out to grab Mi Xue's arm and drag her out.

"If you dare touch me, I'll call the police!"

Mi Xue looked at him coldly, completely unmoved.

"Why wouldn't I dare! You're my wife! Fine, you want to call the police, go ahead, let everyone see what kind of woman you are!"

Xiao Qi's voice grew louder and louder; for the first time, he felt like a man, no, not just a man, but a fierce man, an unparalleled fierce man!

"Stay away from Mi Xue!"

Bao'er, finally regaining her senses, fearing that the crazed Xiao Qi would hurt Mi Xue, quickly stepped in front of her to shield her. A sudden wave of guilt washed over her. How could she have never realized this guy was such a complete bastard!

"Get out of my way! Otherwise, I'll beat you up too!"

Xiao Qi grabbed a vase from the coffee table and smashed it to the ground. He was inflated by his own hypnosis, becoming arrogant and invincible.

Just as Qin Yang rushed over, Xiao Qi was about to push Bao'er aside and forcibly pull Mi Xue away.

"Stop right there!"

Qin Yang roared, taking a step forward and striking with lightning speed. With a thud, he grabbed Xiao Qi's wrist, and with a flick of his wrist, Xiao Qi flew backward and crashed heavily to the ground.

"Are you alright..."

Qin Yang gently touched Mi Xue's cheek, then looked at Bao'er, whose face was flushed. "I didn't expect you two to end up like this..."

He looked at the two women with concern, completely ignoring the despicable man.

"You dare mess with my wife? I'll fight you to the death today!"

Xiao Qi struggled to his feet. Despite the panic and inexplicable fear in his eyes, a touch of arrogance was still necessary!

"I've been playing with your wife, not just in the past, but now, and I'll be doing it every day. But remember this: she's no longer your wife. Michelle is my wife now. So, I can do whatever I want with her… If you still consider yourself a man, feel free to challenge me…"

Qin Yang looked at this despicable man with disdain; he hated men who preyed on women more than anything.

Qin Yang's words made Mi Xue and Bao'er blush instantly to the roots of their necks. But for some reason, such vulgar words sounded incredibly fiery and satisfying coming from his mouth!

Xiao Qi's facial muscles twitched violently. He let out a strange cry and lunged forward. However, he didn't dare to attack Qin Yang. Qin Yang's previous thunderous attack had already terrified him. He was rushing towards Mi Xue; if he could control Mi Xue, then even if this man was a formidable fighter, he would be mindful of Mi Xue and wouldn't dare do anything to him!

Unexpectedly, Qin Yang acted even faster than him. "I hate men who hit women the most!"

Qin Yang roared, grabbing Xiao Qi by the collar with a thud, and with a swift swing of his arm, lifted him into the air like a chicken. Qin Yang took a few quick steps, and amidst the women's screams, he raised his hand and hurled the man high into the dazzling night sky! With a piercing scream, Xiao Qi felt his scalp tingle, his blood rush to his head, his heart stop beating, and even his bitter bile flowed back out in terror! Falling like that, he'd be turned into a meat patty!

With a deafening bang, Xiao Qi's body imprinted a large, conspicuous character on the huge, seamless glass window! Everyone suddenly realized that the night sky here wasn't truly unobstructed. Xiao Qi's face was pressed tightly against the glass, distorted with fear; he had been terrified in that instant. Before he could even slide off the glass, Qin Yang was already beside him, a large hand grabbing Xiao Qi's back and slamming his body against the glass again.

"Looks like the force wasn't enough just now. Want to have some more fun..."

Qin Yang sneered, looking at his dazed eyes.

"What's that smell?"

Qin Yang frowned, casually tossing the limp Xiao Qi to the ground. That bastard had actually wet his pants in fear...

Mi Xue had somehow managed to hug Qin Yang's waist from behind. "Don't pay any attention to him..."

she murmured, pressing her lips to Qin Yang's neck. Qin Yang couldn't resist pulling her close, cupping her stunningly beautiful face, and planting a deep kiss on her delicate, red lips.

"Look closely, you bastard. Mi Xue is mine now, I can play with her whenever I want. How about it, do you want to see how I make her feel like she's in heaven..."

"Ugh, no... not here..."

Mi Xue felt like she was going crazy. In front of Xiao Qi, in front of Aunt Bao'er, even in front of the two waitresses, being brought to ecstasy by him? She couldn't even bear to think about it.

"Only this way can make him completely give up on you..."

Qin Yang didn't really know why he was doing this. It seemed like a wild little devil inside him was controlling him, compelling him to do something insane.

Qin Yang's hand had irresistibly grasped Mi Xue's proud, snowy breasts, brazenly kneading and playing with them right in front of Xiao Qi.

"Oh..."

Mi Xue let out a shy moan, her heart pounding, a mixture of resistance and acceptance, her body already half-melted. Being played with like this by Qin Yang in front of so many people left her feeling inexplicably confused and shocked. Especially since Qin Yang knew her body so well, and her body was so infatuated with his caresses. She could only half-close her eyes, her body weak and limp, letting him do as he pleased. Qin Yang gently kneaded her breasts, both tender and firm, each stroke sending shivers of pleasure through her. Gradually, Mi Xue's hands wrapped around his neck, her breathing becoming increasingly erratic and rapid, her face gently rubbing against his cheek. Now, Mi Xue was like a tamed fawn, waiting for him to mischievously do things she had never experienced before.

Xiao Qi's eyes were wide open.

Bao'er's cherry lips were wide open.

Xiao Qi's mind had already collapsed; he never imagined he'd have the chance to witness this scene. Watching his beloved wife repeatedly reach her climax under that man's caresses, he shamelessly became erect...

"Get out of here, and don't ever show your face in front of me again..."

Qin Yang simply couldn't believe that such an extreme cuckolded man existed in this world; it was unbelievable!

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