[Urban] Adult Officialdom (Complete) - 7-9

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Chapter 8 of Secretary Aimin

: The next day, Xiao Li picked up Zhen Aimin from Gaojiazhuang and brought him back to the commune. Zhen Aimin got out of the jeep, put his hands behind his back, and walked to the office with his head held high and chest out. Secretary Zhu immediately stood up and responded with a smile. He tossed the meeting materials he had brought back onto Secretary Zhu's desk and said sternly, "According to the requirements of the County Revolutionary Committee, we are to hold a study session on criticizing Lin Biao and Confucius to train brigade cadres. However, our commune doesn't have a place to stay. If all the brigade cadres from the commune come to the commune for study, the problem of food and lodging cannot be solved. I have decided to temporarily divide our commune's 68 villages into five areas, selecting one village in the center of each area as a training point. Gaojiazhuang will be one such point, which I will personally oversee. The other four areas will be overseen by the four deputy secretaries. Cadres from each village will bring their own lunch to the training session, and each village must leave one deputy secretary at home to oversee spring plowing and sowing. The training session is scheduled for 15 days, but we will report to the county that it will be a month. We will submit a written report to the County Revolutionary Committee every five days. Do you all understand?"

Secretary Zhu immediately nodded and bowed, saying, "Understood, I will immediately follow your instructions."

Zhen Aimin nodded in satisfaction . He said, "You know, being a secretary is a shortcut to a leadership position. As long as you do your job well for me at crucial moments, I will recommend you to the county revolutionary committee in the name of the commune revolutionary committee at crucial moments."

Secretary Zhu nodded and bowed again, saying, "Don't worry, I will definitely do my job meticulously according to your instructions. If you tell me to go east, I will never go west; if you say it's a duck, I will never say it's a chicken. Wherever you point, I will go. No matter how difficult it is, I will find a way to overcome all obstacles and strive for victory."

Zhen Aimin found Secretary Zhu's words very pleasing and smiled, patting Secretary Zhu's shoulder meaningfully, saying, "Just focus on doing your job well!"

After arranging the work, Zhen Aimin went into his office. As soon as he sat down, Secretary Zhu brought him a cup of hot tea. He waved his hand with satisfaction and said, "You don't need to worry about me, you go and do your work." Secretary Zhu

smiled ingratiatingly and left.

While sipping tea, Zhen Aimin recalled Du Weiguo's concluding remarks: "...at least twenty days, the longer the better..."

What a load of rubbish! If all the brigade cadres are gathered together for such a long study session, who will be in charge of production? If the planting season is missed, corn won't be planted, sweet potatoes won't grow, and there won't be a harvest in the fall, leaving the masses to starve through the winter! He was pleased with his meticulous work arrangements, managing to both appease the county revolutionary committee and ensure

timely spring planting. Secretary Zhu's work was excellent; the five "Criticize Lin Biao and Confucius" study sessions were proceeding with great fanfare. The four deputy secretaries were in high spirits, enjoying good food, drinks, and women at the study sessions, and even receiving a daily living allowance of one yuan. The atmosphere at each meeting was excellent.

On the first day, Zhen Aimin toured each area in his jeep and was very satisfied. Isn't the point of a meeting to create an atmosphere and build momentum?

The next day, Zhen Aimin arrived at Gaojiazhuang in a jeep. He had Xiao Li drive him back to the commune, and then he summoned the "Five Golden Flowers" to the study session. He brought them to the session to showcase his eloquent leadership style, hoping to win their respect and make them willingly his playthings. He seated them in the front row, and from the platform, he surveyed the audience with a stern gaze, coughed twice as usual, and began reading the speech written for him by Secretary Zhu. The ten beautiful eyes of the "Five Golden Flowers" looked at him, and he felt particularly pleased; his face flushed with excitement.

Thus, he spent his days rambling on, enjoying three hearty meals a day, and sleeping with the pretty young female educated youth. To his particular surprise, the three young women he hadn't yet slept with also offered themselves to him. After receiving his promise of university education, they crawled into his bed, and all of them were virgins. He changed partners every night, completing three cycles in total. He felt like he was living a blissful life, and before he knew it, half a month had passed. On the afternoon of the sixteenth day, he reluctantly left Gaojiazhuang in the jeep.

The jeep bumped along the way back to the commune. Zhen Aimin's body was exhausted from being with the "Five Golden Flowers." He felt aches and pains in his back and limbs, and was utterly exhausted, so he drifted off to sleep. Just as he was having a erotic dream about making love with the most beautiful female educated youth, he suddenly bumped his head against the back of the seat in front of him. He opened his eyes and saw the jeep had crashed into a mound of dirt by the roadside. Clutching his throbbing head, he hurriedly asked, "What happened?"

Xiao Li hesitated for a moment, then blushed and said, "The steering wheel malfunctioned."

Xiao Li got out and fiddled with it for a while, then said, "It's fixed."

Zhen Aimin asked worriedly, "Won't it break down again?"

Xiao Li said, "I guarantee it'll be fine."

Zhen Aimin said angrily, "You're an experienced driver, you should check the car's condition regularly! That was a close call!"

Xiao Li immediately said, "You know, if the car hadn't broken down earlier, or later, why did it break down right at this mound of dirt? What does that tell you?"

Zhen Aimin frowned and said irritably, "I can't drive, how would I know?"

Xiao Li... Smiling, he said, "This shows you're incredibly lucky! I always check the car carefully before driving, especially the steering wheel control system. Today, I checked it again, and there was absolutely no problem. I think this is divine intervention; it's the gods telling you that you're destined for great fortune and prosperity, that you'll always turn misfortune into good luck and have your wishes fulfilled."

Zhen Aimin pondered for a moment, then beamed, saying, "You're absolutely right. Don't tell anyone about this."

Xiao Li nodded, saying, "I understand. It won't work if I tell outsiders."

Zhen Aimin was overjoyed, and his headache lessened...

Xiao Li started the car again and continued on his way. He heard Zhen Aimin humming a duet from the revolutionary modern Peking opera "Shajiabang," a song between Diao Deyi and Sister Aqing. He drove with a smile, pleased with his own cleverness.

It turned out that for the past two weeks, he had been having passionate encounters with Song Ruying every night. The first night they did it three times, then twice every night after that. Later, he was so exhausted that he reduced it to once a night. Last night, he barely managed three more times before Song Ruying let him go. So, Song Ruying had completely drained him, and he felt utterly exhausted. He had been driving and was feeling drowsy, which was why he crashed into the dirt mound. But he had made up this whole

story on the spot, managing to fool Zhen Aimin. Back at the commune, as soon as Zhen Aimin entered the office, Secretary Zhu bowed and scraped, presenting him with a stack of papers, smiling obsequiously. "This is my report on the commune's organization of this Criticize Lin Biao and Confucius study class," he said with a fawning smile. "Please take a look and give your feedback."

Zhen Aimin glanced through the material, quite satisfied. He admired Secretary Zhu's talent for fabricating stories, but he still picked up his pen and made a few changes. Otherwise, wouldn't he seem incompetent? So he had to revise it. As he revised, he pointed at Secretary Zhu standing beside him, saying, "This 'attaches great importance' is not as good as 'highly valued,' this 'effective measures' is not as good as 'effective measures,' this 'the leader attaches great importance' is not as good as 'the leader attaches great importance,' and... you rewrite it according to my revisions, stamp it with the official seal of the commune revolutionary committee, and personally deliver it to Du Weiguo's house tonight. Go to the supply and marketing cooperative and get two cartons of good cigarettes and two bottles of good wine to take with you, and invite him to our commune to inspect and guide our work in my name."

Secretary Zhu picked up the materials and pretended to say, "Secretary Zhen, your level is really high. Although you only revised a few strokes, the level of this material has reached a new level. It's truly the finishing touch. I really admire you. It's my good fortune to work with such a capable leader like you."

Zhen Aimin felt very comfortable after hearing these compliments, but still waved his hand and said, "Alright, alright, no need to say more. We're all doing this for the revolutionary work. Hurry up and copy the materials. Be serious and meticulous."

Secretary Zhu immediately nodded and bowed, smiling, "Don't worry, I will be serious and meticulous."

Zhen Aimin returned to his office, stretched, and yawned. He felt a sore back, weak legs, and dry eyes. He knew that the "Five Golden Flowers" had drained him of his strength. He went out of his office and said to Xiao Li, "Go to the clinic and get some good ginseng from the director. Bring it back to your sister-in-law. At five o'clock this afternoon, take Secretary Zhu to the county revolutionary committee to submit materials."

Xiao Li drove away. Zhen Aimin returned home and said to Song Ruying, "I've been working too hard these days and I'm not feeling well. Kill a chicken, and Xiao Li will bring the ginseng over later. Cook a chicken for me with the ginseng, and add plenty of ginseng."

After saying this, Zhen Aimin went to bed. Song Ruying knew that this lecherous man's body had been drained by those female educated youths. Normally, she would be consumed by jealousy, but this time she felt no jealousy at all, because Xiao Li had given her immense satisfaction. For the past two weeks, she had cooked a chicken with ginseng for Xiao Li every day. After

Song Ruying finished cooking the chicken, she woke Zhen Aimin. The lecherous man devoured the chicken in no time, cleaning up the soup and ginseng thoroughly. After washing his greasy hands and mouth, he went back to bed and fell asleep immediately.

Around 9 PM, Song Ruying's shout shattered Zhen Aimin's sweet dream. He frowned, annoyed, and said, "I'm not upset at all! Get out of my way!"

This time, Song Ruying wasn't upset; instead, she calmly said, "Secretary Zhu just returned from the county and said he has a very important and urgent matter to report to you immediately."

Upon hearing this, Zhen Aimin nervously said, "Quickly, let Secretary Zhu in."

Secretary Zhu entered and stammered, "Secretary Zhen—Secretary Zhen, oh—it's bad!"

Zhen Aimin feigned composure and said, "Don't be nervous, speak slowly, what happened?" "What do you mean? "

Secretary Zhu continued, "Du Weiguo is bringing an inspection team from the county revolutionary committee to our commune the day after tomorrow to inspect our 'Criticize Lin Biao and Confucius' study group, but we've already adjourned. What are we going to do?"

Hearing this, Zhen Aimin finally felt relieved. His years of experience in officialdom had taught him that inspections weren't so scary. Superiors coming to inspect were just looking for a good meal, drinks, and gifts. As long as subordinates met these demands, they could simply manipulate things, create a false impression, and appease their superiors.

With a confident air, Zhen Aimin then assigned tasks to Secretary Zhu.

Secretary Zhu, bowing and scraping, said with a smile, "Your arrangements are so thorough and detailed. I admire you immensely."

Zhen Aimin felt pleased upon hearing this and, with a gracious smile, waved his hand, "Go and make the arrangements."

Du Weiguo led the inspection team. Upon arriving at the gate and seeing the large banner that read "Warmly Welcome Leaders to Inspect and Guide Our Work," he felt quite pleased. After hearing the report, inspecting the site, and visiting several villages, he felt that the overall situation was acceptable. The superficial aspects were similar across all communes; the most crucial issues were the food, drink, and gifts. They enjoyed two lavish meals at noon and evening, each receiving two packs of good cigarettes, two bottles of good wine, and a large bag of peanuts. Zhen Aimin even gave Du Weiguo an envelope containing four hundred yuan. As a result, the entire inspection team highly praised the work of Zengjiazhuang Commune. Zhen Aimin seized the opportunity to recommend Secretary Zhu to Du Weiguo.

Five days after Du Weiguo returned, the county revolutionary committee issued an order appointing Secretary Zhu as the deputy secretary of the commune revolutionary committee. However, since a suitable secretary could not be found immediately, Zhen Aimin temporarily had him serve as secretary as well. Secretary Zhu was naturally very grateful to Zhen Aimin.

More than two months later, two agricultural-to-urban conversion quotas were issued. Zhen Aimin gave one quota to his driver, Xiao Li, and the other to the son of the secretary of the Gaojiazhuang brigade, receiving a thank-you fee of four hundred yuan. Xiao Li was extremely grateful to Zhen Aimin and determined to serve him wholeheartedly.

More than three months later, two of the "Five Golden Flowers" left with their university admission notices. To Zhen Aimin's great annoyance, they slipped away quietly without even saying goodbye.

Chapter 9 of "Secretary Aimin":

At 5 PM on November 3rd, Zhen Aimin was idly daydreaming in his office when Secretary Zhu pushed open the door and reported, "There are two siblings surnamed Zhang who say they are your relatives. I asked them where they are from, and the man said Qingshanling Brigade, Heishiya Commune. I asked him his name, and he said it was Deng Aimin. They said they came specifically to see you. Do you want to see them?"

Zhen Aimin paused, pondered for a moment, and then had a brilliant idea. He said, "Just tell him I'm reporting to the county leaders. Have Xiao Li drive them to the Supply and Marketing Cooperative Hotel, arrange two rooms for them to stay in first, and then have Xiao Li come back to pick me up."

Secretary Zhu went out and found Xiao Li first, then said to Deng Xiaoliuzi, "Secretary Zhen is reporting to the county leaders. He asked me to arrange for you to stay at the Supply and Marketing Cooperative Hotel first, and he'll be there in a bit."

Deng Xiaoliuzi said very arrogantly, "Tell Zhen Aimin that we don't have..." "Pay for accommodation!"

Secretary Zhu was annoyed by Deng Xiaoliu's shameless behavior, but he didn't know the relationship between the brother and sister and Zhen Aimin, so he could only smile and say, "Don't worry, Xiao Li will drive you there. He'll arrange everything. You can stay as long as you want; the hotel won't charge you."

Xiao Li settled the Deng Xiaoliu siblings in, then came back to pick up Zhen Aimin. As soon as they arrived at the hotel, Zhen Aimin asked Xiao Li to stop the car. He asked Xiao Li for the room number and said, "Wait for me in the hotel manager's office."

After arriving at Zengjiazhuang Commune, Zhen Aimin had been completely captivated by the "Five Golden Flowers" and had long forgotten about the Deng Xiaoliu siblings. He knew that Deng Xiaoliu was a scoundrel, and he was certain that Deng Xiaoliu and Ailan had come with a lot of anger. He was afraid that Deng Xiaoliu would cause trouble in the commune and embarrass him, so he had Secretary Zhu arrange for the Deng Xiaoliu siblings to stay at the hotel first.

As he expected, things unfolded exactly as he predicted. The moment he entered the room, Deng Xiaoliuzi grumbled loudly and sarcastically, "You've been promoted to a high-ranking official and made a fortune, you must be living a very comfortable life, right?"

Zhen Aimin, hands behind his back and a stern face, said, "Deng Xiaoliuzi! Let me remind you, you'd better watch your words in Zengjiazhuang Commune!"

Deng Xiaoliuzi took a step forward, hands on his hips, and said in an even louder voice, "What? You think I'm being rude? The rudeness is yet to come! You call me a scoundrel, then what the hell were you? Weren't you a scoundrel yourself? Don't try to act all high and mighty in front of me, Deng Xiaoliuzi!"

Seeing that his tough approach wasn't working, Zhen Aimin immediately smiled and said, "Let's talk things out, let's discuss things!"

Seeing Zhen Aimin soften his stance, Deng Xiaoliuzi became even more aggressive, saying, "Talk things out? Do you think I can talk things out when I'm seething with anger? I helped you get rid of the landlord, and he's known throughout the village as a pile of shit !" Nobody treats me like a human being. You slept with my sister, promising to treat us both well and even promising me a spot in the army. But after you earned merit and got promoted, you came here without uttering a sound, and then you disappeared without a trace. Are you even human? With the autumn harvest failing, our commune members are fleeing the famine with their children, some heading to the Northeast. The farmers who grow crops are starving, while you damn officials are eating and drinking like madmen, indulging in women all day long. Is this what you call socialism? My sister and I were desperate and had no choice but to come to you. If you don't help us, I'll expose you for sleeping with my sister. Let's see if you can still act like a respectable official. You're heartless, so don't blame me, Deng Xiaoliuzi, for being unjust. I've said my piece. You decide what to do! If you don't give me a straight answer today, you're not leaving this room!

Zhen Aimin's small eyes darted around, and he smiled, saying, "I'm a man of my word, a man of honor. I'm new here, and I have to start all over again. Work has been very busy, but I've always kept you two siblings in my heart. I've recently made arrangements for you two. I was planning to pick you up when I had some free time, but since you're here today, that's perfect. Now I'll tell you about my arrangements for you two: First, I've found a partner for Ailan, the guy who drove the jeep that brought you here. He's a Party member, a permanent worker, with a secure job. His family isn't far from here..." "It's far away. Ailan can come and stay at his house right away. I'll arrange for her to work as a saleswoman at the supply and marketing cooperative. In two years, when she reaches the legal age, we'll register our marriage. Secondly, I want to transfer your household registration from Heishiya Commune to this brigade immediately. The conscription period is approaching this year, so I'll let you join the army this year. Do well in the army; it would be great if you could be promoted to officer. If not, it's okay. I'll arrange a job for you when you come back from the army. Are you willing to accept this arrangement for you two siblings?"

Upon hearing this, Ailan's full breasts heaved with excitement. Upon hearing this, Deng Xiaoliuzi was overjoyed and immediately bowed and scraped, saying, "Secretary Zhen, I'm sorry for what I said earlier. Please forgive my rudeness and just consider it a load of nonsense!" Zhen Aimin smiled and said,

"It was a misunderstanding. How could I be angry? If I were angry, would I care about you two siblings? Tonight, it's my treat. We both have to drink until we're both drunk. You two sisters rest first, and I'll go arrange the food and drinks."

Zhen Aimin went into the manager's office and said to the manager, "Those two siblings are the children of a good friend of mine. I want to introduce the girl to Xiao Li. Today is a blind date. Go and arrange six good dishes. I have something to tell Xiao Li."

The manager patted Xiao Li on the shoulder and said, "Oh! You're a liar! You just told me they were relatives of Secretary Zhen!"

Xiao Li immediately blushed. Aimin immediately smiled and said to the manager, "Before things are settled, can't young people tell a lie? Didn't you tell a lie like this when you were young?"

The manager smiled and said to Xiao Li, "With Secretary Zhen as the matchmaker, this is a sure thing. I see that girl is as beautiful as an angel. If this works out, you must never forget Secretary Zhen for the rest of your life!"

After the manager left, Xiao Li immediately blushed and said, "Secretary Zhen, you can't joke like that!"

Zhen Aimin said seriously, "I'm not joking. They are my cousin's children, my cousin brother and sister. They are my only relatives. My cousin and aunt died early. This year, the harvest in Heishiya Commune was bad, so the brother and sister came to me. I can't ignore them. I plan to send my cousin to join the army and let my cousin work as a sales clerk in the supply and marketing cooperative. You can see for yourself, my cousin is very beautiful..." "She's very beautiful. I'd like to be your matchmaker and introduce my cousin to you. Would you be willing?"

Xiao Li was already captivated by Ai Lan. He saw her fair, delicate, and exceptionally beautiful face, her stunning figure, her ample bosom, her slender waist, and her alluring buttocks. He thought Ai Lan was even more charming than the most beautiful of the "Five Golden Flowers"—the educated youth. So when he heard Zhen Aimin say this, he was overjoyed. Blushing and lowering his head, he said shyly, "I'd be more than willing! She's so beautiful, and she's your cousin. She might not even be interested in a driver like me."

Zhen Aimin was secretly delighted. He patted Xiao Li on the shoulder and said smugly, "She's my cousin. Does she dare disobey me? If she doesn't want to, I won't care! Don't worry, I'll handle this! I'll talk to her tonight. Just wait and see." "I'll give you good news tomorrow! Drive back now and tell your sister-in-law I have something to do tonight and won't be home for dinner. I might be back a little later, so you don't need to come back to pick me up. I'll walk home after dinner."

Xiao Li said excitedly, "I'm counting on you for this. If she agrees, I'll treat her well for the rest of my life."

Zhen Aimin went back to Deng Xiaoliuzi's room, took out forty yuan, and handed it to Deng Xiaoliuzi, saying, "I'll write a letter to Zheng Weixing tomorrow morning. Take the letter to him, and he'll definitely help you with the household registration transfer. Take this forty yuan for now."

Deng Xiaoliuzi took the money with both hands and said gratefully, "Secretary Zhen, I'll never forget your great kindness."

Zhen Aimin patted Deng Xiaoliuzi on the shoulder and said, "We're brothers, aren't we?"

Ai Lan said from the side, "Secretary Zhen is so good to us, and you were still saying those nonsense!"

"I'm a damn bastard, I'll slap myself right now!"

Deng Xiaoliuzi said and started slapping himself.

Zhen Aimin waved her hand and said, "Never mind, never mind, I have something important to tell you two. To get my driver to agree to marry Ailan, I told him you two are my cousins. You two absolutely mustn't give yourself away!"

Just as Zhen Aimin finished speaking, the waiter brought in the food and drinks. Deng Xiaoliuzi stared at the large pieces of meat and fish, his mouth immediately watering. Zhen Aimin looked at Ailan with ill intent and said, "Today you pour the drinks, and your brother and I will have a good drink."

Ailan poured the drinks, and Deng Xiaoliuzi picked up his wine cup and said, "You're so good to my sister and me, I'll toast you four cups first!"

Zhen Aimin replied, "You're about to..." "You've joined the army. I've arranged a good job for your sister and found her a good man. You can focus on your work in the army without worry. Today is a double celebration. If you truly want to thank me, drink six cups of wine yourself first."

Deng Xiaoliuzi didn't say a word and drank six cups... Deng Xiaoliuzi was completely drunk and stammered, "My name is... my name is... Zhen Aimin. You... you're a righteous man. From now on, I'll be your slave for life. My sister, you... you... you can sleep with her as you please. I... I... I know my sister is willing to let you sleep with her too." After

saying this, Deng Xiaoliuzi collapsed to the ground.

Zhen Aimin carried Deng Xiaoliuzi to the bed. Seeing that Deng Xiaoliuzi was completely drunk, he pinched Ailan's high right breast and lewdly said, "How will you thank me tonight?"

Ailan pinched his genitals, got up and left without saying a word. Zhen Aimin understood and went to the toilet. When Zhen Aimin returned from relieving himself, he pushed open Ailan's room door and saw her washing herself. He went over and picked her up, saying, "Let me wash you. I haven't seen your hairless beauty in a long time. I really miss it."

The moment he touched her plump, hairless breasts, his desire flared up again, but he couldn't get an erection. He knew his body had been drained by that female educated youth.

Ailan was already aroused by his touch, but seeing that his manhood was still limp, she asked plaintively, "Why isn't it hard? Don't you like me anymore?"

Zhen Aimin kneaded her nipples and said, "I'm too busy with work, I'm feeling unwell. Lick it for me, and it'll get hard."

So Ailan put his limp member into her cherry-like mouth…

Zhen Aimin felt very comfortable, and soon his limp member swelled up. Ailan felt a sticky fluid flow from her lower body, so she spat it out and lay back on the bed. After Zhen Aimin penetrated her, he lay on top of Ailan, moving with her as he spoke, "Tomorrow you'll stay at Xiao Li's house, but don't let him touch you right away. Wait until you get your period, then seduce him and touch you again. That way, when he sees your menstrual blood, he'll mistakenly think you're still a virgin. When he first penetrates you, squeeze him tightly and cry out that it hurts. Once your period is over, it'll be fine. Xiao Li is my driver; now that you're his wife, I can't touch you anymore."

Ailan, panting softly beneath him, said, "Even though I'm now Xiao Li's wife, I'll never forget how good you were to me. Whenever you want me, I'm willing..."

Zhen Aimin thought to himself, "There are plenty of city girls waiting for me to sleep with. I finally managed to get rid of you, this old burden who came knocking on my door. I'll never pick you up again."

But Zhen Aimin said aloud, "If Xiao Li finds out, wouldn't that ruin your life? I can't do that. From now on, you should live a good life with Xiao Li."

Ailan was deeply moved by these words. She sighed softly and said gently, "Then tonight, enjoy yourself on my body."

Zhen Aimin felt that the girl beneath him was quite affectionate, and a sense of tenderness arose in him. So he began to work hard, and soon Ailan began to moan. Zhen Aimin knew that if he continued, the girl would start to cry out. This wasn't at home, but in a hotel. If someone heard them, it would be terrible. So he consciously ejaculated.

Ailan, feeling dissatisfied, said resentfully, "Why aren't you as energetic as before?"

Zhen Aimin replied, "This is a hotel; I can't stay here too long. I have to go."

Zhen Aimin walked happily home, pleased with himself for his clever matchmaking. He had easily shaken off a worthless man he no longer cared about, and now he was firmly holding onto the driver, Xiao Li, who would henceforth be devoted to him. He thought that perhaps he truly was destined for great fortune, as Xiao Li had said, able to turn misfortune into good fortune and have his wishes fulfilled.

The next day, Xiao Li arrived at Zhen Aimin's house very early. Zhen Aimin knew why Xiao Li had arrived so early, so as soon as Xiao Li entered, he said, "Last night I finally convinced my cousin to agree. Today, you can bring her to your house to stay. Once she's old enough to register, you can get married."

Xiao Li was deeply moved, tears welling in his eyes, and said, "Secretary Zhen, I never imagined I'd find such a beautiful wife as Ai Lan, and she's your cousin too! I don't know how to express my gratitude."

Zhen Aimin said mysteriously, "Besides your father, don't tell anyone that Ai Lan is my cousin, otherwise they might take advantage of you. You can't see into someone's heart, you have to be careful! Do you understand?"

Xiao Li immediately nodded repeatedly, saying, "I understand, I understand, but Ai Lan's brother told Secretary Zhu they're your relatives."

Zhen Aimin said confidently, "If I promote you to deputy secretary of the commune's revolutionary committee, I'll ask you to keep a secret for me. Can you disobey me?"

Xiao Li suddenly understood. Zhen Aimin stood up and patted Xiao Li on the shoulder, saying, "Drive to the restaurant now, drop my cousin off at the parking lot first, then bring Ailan back. You ride your bicycle with Ailan home. I'm giving you three days off to spend with my cousin. I've already spoken to the supply and marketing cooperative director; Ailan can go back to work in three days."

Xiao Li was moved to tears, his mouth opened and closed as if to say something, but he didn't, and turned to leave.

Seeing Xiao Li's tearful gratitude, Zhen Aimin knew he had completely won him over.

Song Ruying overheard Zhen Aimin and Xiao Li's conversation in the east room, and her heart ached... As soon as Xiao Li left, Song Ruying came out of the east room and said, "We've been married for so many years, and I've never heard of you having any cousins. How come a cousin suddenly falls from the sky? Did you get that slut pregnant, and her brother brought her to your door to settle scores, and you just dumped her on Xiao Li?"

Upon hearing this, Zhen Aimin flew into a rage, raised his hand, and slapped Song Ruying hard across the face, shouting, "Bullshit!"

Blood trickled from the corner of Song Ruying's mouth, and she sat down on the ground, bursting into tears.

Zhen Aimin also realized he had gone too far, so he explained to her, "When I was stationed at Qingshanling, that's the person who reported the landlord's affairs to me. At the time, I promised him he could join the army, but then I came here to take up my post, and because I was too busy with work, I forgot about it. This spring, that kid Zheng Weixing was only focused on criticizing Lin Biao and Confucius, and as a result, the sweet potato vines didn't sprout, the southern border crops didn't grow, and the wheat harvest was plentiful. But that kid, in order to curry favor with the county leaders, falsely reported the yield, and as a result, all the wheat harvested was used as public grain. That guy couldn't even afford to eat, so he brought his sister to me. I saw that his sister, Ailan, was quite pretty, so I acted as a go-between and introduced her to Xiao Li." I was afraid Xiao Li wouldn't agree, so I said he and his sister were my cousins. Now Xiao Li is very happy about this marriage, so I've got him firmly in my grasp, and he'll be devoted to me from now on. Besides, if that Deng Xiaoliuzi hadn't tipped me off, would I be the leader here? One shouldn't be ungrateful, so I've decided to send Deng Xiaoliuzi to the army this year. It's that simple. Okay, stop crying. I went too far just now. I apologize, okay?"

Hearing his explanation, Song Ruying realized that her words, born of deep-seated jealousy, had been too harsh, and she felt ashamed. So, his comforting words stopped her crying.

Xiao Li was very thoughtful. After seeing Deng Xiaoliu off, he went to the supply and marketing cooperative's store to buy Ai Lan some new clothes. Excitedly, he went into Ai Lan's room, placed the new clothes on the bed, and blushed as he said to her, "I'll go out for a bit. Change into

these new clothes and I'll take you home." Ai Lan, looking at the beautiful new clothes, was deeply moved. She gazed at Xiao Li tenderly and said softly, "My cousin arranged this marriage for us. It's settled. I'm yours now. You don't need to go out; just turn your back. I'll say it's done, then turn back."

Xiao Li was overjoyed and immediately turned his back.

A moment later, he heard Ai Lan say sweetly, "Brother Li, it's done."

Xiao Li turned around and was stunned! He had never seen such a beautiful girl: glossy black hair, bright, sparkling eyes, a fair and rosy face, a delicate nose, a small mouth, full breasts, a slender waist, a full bottom, and long legs. Suddenly, Ailan puffed out her chest, her two high, firm breasts trembling slightly, and said in a sweet voice, "Am I pretty?"

Xiao Li was already so excited he felt a little dizzy, his throat was burning, and his lips were trembling. He kept saying, "Pretty, pretty, you're as pretty as a fairy!"

Seeing Xiao Li staring blankly at her chest, Ailan knew she had captured his heart. So she said sweetly again, "Brother Li, don't be so dazed. Take me home first. From now on, I'm yours. When we get to your house, you can look at me however you want, do whatever you want—"

Ailan realized she had misspoke and quickly stopped.

Xiao Li excitedly rode his bicycle home with Ailan on the back. He felt that riding the bicycle today was especially easy, even lighter than riding an empty bike. He felt like he had inexhaustible energy, and he easily climbed a large hill. He heard Ailan say, "My cousin treats you really well. He got you into the Party, transferred your job to the national treasury, and now you're a formal worker with a secure job."

Xiao Li quickly replied, "Luckily, I met such a good leader as your cousin. He even told me that if I work hard, he'll make me a state cadre. Once I'm a state cadre, I can become an official. If I become an official, you can just wait to enjoy the good life with me."

Ailan felt a sweet warmth

in her heart upon hearing this. Xiao Li, however, suddenly thought to himself: Secretary Zhen is so good to me, offering me such a beautiful cousin as his wife, while I've been cheating on him with his wife. He felt guilty towards Zhen Aimin, deeply ashamed, and felt he wasn't human. So he vowed in his heart that from now on, he would never again do anything secretive or shameful with Song Ruying.

Then Chunhua suddenly asked him, "Brother Li, why aren't you saying anything? What are you thinking about?"

He immediately replied, "I'm thinking about how happy my father will be when he sees me bring home such a beautiful daughter-in-law like you!"

Hearing this, Ailan felt sweeter than if she had drunk honey. She couldn't help but think of the shameful thing she had done with Zhen Aimin, and felt sorry for this man who was so devoted to her. She decided in her heart that from now on she would serve this man well for the rest of her life.

When they arrived at Xiao Li's house, Xiao Li's father was overjoyed to see his son bring back such a beautiful young woman. When he heard his son's introduction and learned that this angelic young woman was the cousin of the commune's top leader, he felt even more proud and excitedly busied himself preparing the meal. Ailan, quick-witted as ever, sweetly said, "Grandpa, from now on, I'll cook for our family. What kind of man cooks? You can just relax and have a smoke, and wait for the meal."

Xiao Li's father exclaimed excitedly, "Your daughter is beautiful and kind-hearted; she's a blessing to our Li family!"

Ailan smiled charmingly and said, "I haven't even done any work yet, and you're already praising me. I feel ashamed!"

Xiao Li's father happily said, "Alright, alright, I won't say anything more. I'll go chop firewood in the yard."

After he left, Ailan gazed tenderly at Xiao Li and softly asked, "What are you cooking?"

Xiao Li said, "I'll make egg noodles!"

Ailan softly asked again, "Where are the noodles?"

Xiao Li pointed to a vat and said, "In that vat."

Ailan quickly kneaded the dough, and Xiao Li immediately took out a kneading board and rolling pin. Ailan rolled up her sleeves and skillfully began rolling out the noodles. Xiao Li squatted to the side, staring blankly at Ai Lan. He noticed how delicate her small hands were, how white her wrists were, almost dazzlingly white, and how her full breasts were trembling incessantly…

After dinner, Ai Lan began tidying up the house, quickly bringing everything to order. After finishing the house, she swept the yard, then did the laundry…

Xiao Li and Ai Lan felt an instant connection, as if they had known each other for a long time. They felt they had so much to talk about, and three days passed in the blink of an eye. On the

third

night, Xiao Li's father went to sleep in the west room after dinner. Xiao Li followed Ai Lan to the east room, where she sewed insoles for him under the lamp. Xiao Li lit a cigarette, and the two chatted softly and tenderly.

Seeing that Ailan looked even more alluring under the lamplight, Xiao Li recalled the pleasures of his sexual encounters with Song Ruying. Lost in thought, he became aroused. Unable to resist, he suddenly kissed Ailan's delicate cheek. Ailan merely shifted her body shyly, showing no sign of aversion. This emboldened Xiao Li, who pushed her down onto the bed and began passionately kissing her captivating eyes and alluring lips. Ailan twitched a few times and then lay still. After

a while, Xiao Li sat up, panting. He saw Ailan's full breasts heaving dramatically as she lay on her back, incredibly tempting. He couldn't resist giving her right breast a firm squeeze. Ailan simply groaned softly with her eyes closed and arched her back slightly. So he gently asked Ailan, "May I see your breasts?"

Ailan kept her eyes closed and didn't answer. He knew this was tantamount to consent. With his trembling hands, he unbuttoned Ailan's clothes and pulled back her red bib. Two large, white breasts were revealed before him. It was the first time he had seen a young woman's breasts, and his heart pounded. He touched them and found them so smooth, so firm, so elastic—far superior to Song Ruying's breasts! He couldn't help but kiss those alluring treasures, and Ailan couldn't help but moan softly. Xiao Li was already aroused, so he began to undo Ailan's belt.

Ailan suddenly sat up, clutching her waistband tightly with both hands, and said in a coquettish voice, "Brother Li, you can't take my virginity before we're officially married."

Xiao Li pleaded, "Ailan, you'll be mine sooner or later, please give in, I can't take it anymore."

Ailan resolutely replied, "No! I'll let you kiss my breasts, you can't push your luck." Helpless,

Xiao Li went back to the west room to sleep.

In fact, when Xiao Li kissed Ailan's breasts, she was already aroused. She felt her lower body starting to wet, and she truly longed for Xiao Li to take her immediately. But when she remembered Zhen Aimin's instructions, her reason finally prevailed over her emotions. If Xiao Li discovered she was no longer a virgin, everything would be over. She didn't want to lose Xiao Li, didn't want to lose the happy life that had already arrived, so she resolutely refused him. All she hoped for was for her period to come soon…

On the morning of the fourth day, Xiao Li took Ailan to work. He first went to the supply and marketing cooperative to report to Ailan, and then returned to the commune to work. After work, he picked Ailan up and took her home, feeling incredibly happy and joyful.

Nine days later, near the end of the workday, Ailan went to the restroom to urinate and discovered she had started her period. Her heart pounded with excitement. She thought, "How can I seduce Xiao Li? At home won't work; what if he sees me with the light on? Where can I do it? On the way." With that thought, she immediately calmed down, and her heartbeat returned to normal. It was already past closing time, but she said to a male sales clerk on duty, "I made a mistake in one of my accounts today. I'll check it before I leave."

The sales clerk said, "I'm going to eat now. Don't forget to lock the door when you leave; I'll be back in a bit."

Xiao Li arrived on his bicycle to pick up Ailan. Seeing that she wasn't waiting for him at the door as usual, he locked his bicycle and went into the store. Ailan glanced at Xiao Li and then deliberately made a lot of noise with her abacus, then pretended to frown and check the accounts. Xiao Li walked over and asked, "Is it time to go home?"

Ai Lan pretended to be gentle and said, "There's an account discrepancy today. I can't rest easy until I find the problem.

Can you wait a little longer before leaving?" Xiao Li immediately said, "No rush, take your time. It's okay if it gets dark."

Xiao Li lit a cigarette outside the counter and started smoking. Ai Lan then made a lot of noise with the abacus. After a while, seeing that it was already dark, Ai Lan pretended to exclaim, "Oh! You've finally found the answer!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Li happily said, "That's good! Hurry up and get ready, let's go quickly..." "Let's go home."

Ailan came out from behind the counter, kissed Xiao Li on the cheek, and said softly, "I'm so sorry to have made you walk this dark road with me."

This was the first time Ailan had kissed him on her own initiative, and he said excitedly, "We're family, what's there to be afraid of in the dark? I can get home with my eyes closed, and besides, there's moonlight tonight!"

Ailan pinched Xiao Li's butt and said coquettishly, "You're really bragging. If you rode your bicycle with your eyes closed, you'd definitely fall into a ditch!"

Xiao Li felt that Ailan's little hand pinching his butt felt very comfortable, and he really wanted her to pinch him a few more times. Suddenly, the bicycle was bumped by a stone, and Ailan screamed, then said coquettishly, "Slow down, I'm scared."

Xiao Li felt Ailan's full breasts pressed tightly against his waist, and he felt an indescribable comfort, so he said, "If you hold me tight, everything will be fine, don't be afraid."

Ailan deliberately rubbed her two full breasts against Xiao Li's back, teasing Xiao Li until he felt hot all over. Reaching a sheltered spot, Ailan felt she had found the perfect place to seduce Xiao Li. She said sweetly, "Hey, stop the bike, I need to relieve myself."

Xiao Li stopped the bike and sat on the crossbar. Ailan jumped off but grabbed Xiao Li's hand, swaying her body slightly, and said in a coquettish voice, "Let's walk east together, not by the roadside. It wouldn't be good if someone came."

So Xiao Li followed Ailan eastward. After a while, Ailan stopped and said softly, "Right here."

Seeing Ailan unzipping her pants, Xiao Li turned to leave, but Ailan immediately said sweetly, "I'm scared. Don't go away. Just turn your face away and don't look back."

Ailan pulled down her pants, deliberately sticking her buttocks out and rubbing them against the moonlight for a while before urinating. Hearing the sound of Ailan urinating, Xiao Li couldn't help but turn around. Upon seeing Ailan's white, gleaming buttocks, he immediately thought of the buttocks of that beautiful female educated youth, the scene of Zhen Aimin having sex with that female educated youth, and the ecstatic pleasure he felt when having sex with Song Ruying. A burning lust immediately ignited within him, and his lower body simultaneously became hard. He pounced on Ailan like a hungry tiger, grabbing her buttocks with his left hand while quickly unzipping his pants with his right. Ailan deliberately twisted her buttocks, less a struggle and more a further provocation. Ailan felt Xiao Li's hard member touch her lower body, so she deliberately wiggled her hips and said in a coquettish voice, "I'm scared, I'm scared."

Xiao Li didn't care and pushed in. As soon as it went in a little bit, Ailan pretended to cry out in a coquettish voice, "It hurts, you're hurting me."

This cry aroused Xiao Li even more. He pushed hard and went all the way in. Ailan deliberately screamed, "It hurts so much!"

Xiao Li began to thrust hard. Her slippery and narrow passage tightly wrapped around his lower body, bringing him great pleasure. He thought: "Doing this kind of thing between men and women is like buying things. You don't know until you compare, and once you compare, you'll be shocked. No wonder Zhen Aimin was playing with a young virgin behind his beautiful wife's back. It turns out that Song Ruying, who has already given birth to two children, has a much looser thing than a young virgin's..." He was so excited that he ejaculated and pulled out his lower body and wiped it on Ailan's big white buttocks. He found something dark. Upon closer inspection, he saw that it was blood. He felt very excited and thought that Ailan was a virgin.

Ailan touched her lower body and deliberately cried coquettishly, "You're so bad, you made me bleed, it hurts so much!"

Xiao Li was both pleased and ashamed, so he comforted Ailan, saying, "I've heard that girls bleed and feel some pain the first time they do this, but it doesn't hurt afterward."

Ailan then pretended to be resentful and said, "I'll be yours sooner or later, why are you in such a hurry? I have some tissues in my bag, get them for me quickly." Ailan

wiped her lower body with the tissues and said sweetly, "Oh dear, why is there so much sticky stuff?"

She deliberately looked at the tissues in the moonlight and saw that it was a pool of bloody semen. "This blood is mine, and this sticky stuff is definitely yours," she said sweetly.

Xiao Li was a little flustered. Ai Lan threw away the piece of paper, tore off another piece, put it in her underwear, pulled up her pants, fastened her belt, and pretended to be hesitant to take a step. She slowly walked, feigning pain, "Ouch! That really hurts!"

Xiao Li immediately picked her up, saying as they walked, "I made a mistake in a moment of excitement. I'm sorry. Please forgive me this time. I'll treat you well for the rest of my life."

Hearing this, Ai Lan felt ashamed, but what else could she do but pretend?

Xiao Li's father had already prepared dinner and was waiting at home. Seeing his son and wife return, he immediately ladled out the food. He had made pork stew with vermicelli. He first ladled a bowl with plenty of meat and placed it where Ai Lan was eating. As soon

as Ai Lan entered the room, she said, "Dad, I'm not feeling well today. I don't want to eat."

After saying this, Ai Lan went to the east room.

Xiao Li's father noticed that Ai Lan's complexion was a little off, and inexplicably worried, he asked his son in a low voice, "Did you two have a fight?"

Xiao Li immediately smiled and said, "Dad, don't worry, nothing's wrong. I'll cook her some more food later if she gets hungry. Let's eat first."

Ai Lan, who was in the east room, overheard their conversation. She felt very conflicted, unable to tell whether she hated or was grateful to Zhen Aimin. She resented Zhen Aimin for taking her virginity, which forced her to pretend and deceive this kind-hearted father and son. But without Zhen Aimin, she would never have found someone as good as Xiao Li...

After eating, Xiao Li's father went to the west room to sleep. Xiao Li brought a bowl of poached eggs to the east room, saying solicitously, "Eat this, it'll help you recover."

Ai Lan felt that Xiao Li was a kind and considerate man, and felt even more ashamed, so she immediately sat up and ate the poached eggs.

Xiao Li, his face full of shame, said, "I love you so much that I acted impulsively and did something I feel terrible about. I swear I'll never touch you again before we're officially married—"

Hearing this, Ai Lan felt even more guilty. She quickly covered his mouth and shamelessly said, "I'm your wife, we'll have to do that sooner or later. It hurt a bit when you first went in, but it didn't hurt much after you started moving around, and it even felt quite good. I'm not angry with you. After I'm clean, you can do whatever you want with me."

Xiao Li was overjoyed to hear this and excitedly kissed her delicate cheek.

Five days later, it was Sunday. Xiao Li and Ai Lan were both off work. Xiao Li's father ate breakfast and went to work. After washing the dishes, Ailan picked up a broom to sweep the room. Xiao Li hugged her from behind, fondling her full breasts as he asked, "Is it clean now?"

Ailan felt Xiao Li's hard member pressing against her buttocks, and she immediately felt weak all over. She closed her eyes and murmured, "It's clean."

Xiao Li immediately carried her to the bed and tried to undo her belt, but she said sweetly, "Go wash your hard iron rod first, I'll take it off myself."

When Xiao Li returned after washing his lower body, he saw Ailan lying in bed. She gazed at him tenderly, and he immediately stripped off his clothes and jumped onto the kang (a heated brick bed). When he lifted the covers and saw her plump, alluring body, he couldn't help but curiously caress and fondle it. After a while, a sticky fluid flowed from her enchanting slit. He could no longer control himself, so he straddled her smooth, soft body and thrust inside. Today, his spirits were exceptionally high, and he went at it for a long time. Ailan first moaned softly, then writhed, and finally cried out in pleasure. These sounds greatly aroused him, and he thrust frantically. With a powerful surge of heat shooting into her body, he finally reached the peak of pleasure.

From then on, this loving couple, though not formally married, lived a sweet married life.

A month later, Deng Xiaoliuzi happily put on his military uniform and left the poor and backward Luoyeling. He vowed never to return to this impoverished mountain village again...

Chapter 11 of Secretary Aimin:

On December 27, 1972, the Wanquan County Three-Level Cadre Conference was solemnly held on the large meadow of the No. 1 Middle School in the county. The main topic of the annual Three-Level Cadre Conference was that the County Revolutionary Committee would summarize the work of the past year and plan for the work of the following year. The top leaders of each commune would give reports at the conference. Zhen Aimin was attending such a grand meeting for the first time as the top leader of a commune, and he felt very proud and excited.

When Zhen Aimin listened to the report of the first commune secretary, he was very proud because the per-mu yield and total output of the commune's main crops such as wheat, sweet potato chips, corn, peanuts, and beans were all lower than theirs. So when the conference host, Du Weiguo, announced that he would speak on stage, he walked to the podium with great enthusiasm and began his report into the microphone. After finishing his speech, he felt quite pleased with himself. He first bowed deeply to the leaders of the county revolutionary committee on the platform, then turned and gave a slight, polite nod to the audience below. He then walked down from the platform with a smug look and sat down in his seat. But to his surprise, the commune leaders who spoke after him were all incredibly boastful, claiming that grain yield per mu and total output were gradually increasing. As a result, his mood became increasingly depressed.

As soon as Zheng Weixing finished speaking, Du Weiguo took the lead in applauding, followed immediately by the other leaders of the county revolutionary committee. A round of applause then erupted from the audience. Zhen Aimin, though mechanically clapping along involuntarily, felt like a deflated balloon—completely deflated. He found the applause particularly grating! He thought: Who doesn't know what kind of person Zheng Weixing is? Who doesn't know the situation in Heishiya Commune this year? The masses are fleeing their homes and scattering in all directions, yet you, at this solemn three-level cadre meeting, spout nonsense and brag, stealing the spotlight and even winning applause! He thus fully realized that to rise through the ranks in officialdom, one must possess this kind of nonchalant, nonchalant, bragging style!

The construction of the Dazhai field was presented as a crucial political task at this meeting, and it was declared that communes failing to meet the county revolutionary committee's targets due to ineffective leadership would have their top leaders held accountable. Zhen Aimin had hoped to seize the opportunity to show off, but after a few pretentious swings of his shovel, he collapsed in the scorching sun.

When he regained consciousness, his first sensation was the pungent smell of Lysol, realizing he was in a hospital bed; his second was the pain in his left hand and the coldness in his left arm, indicating he had received an injection; his third was the impending collapse of his hopes to rise through the ranks and amass wealth by creating the Dazhai-style farmland. He knew the resistance from the masses, and that unrealistic acreage figure was impossible to achieve. Was he going to lose his chance for promotion? No! Absolutely not! What could he do? What could he do? He had an idea! If Zheng Weixing could shamelessly exaggerate yields, couldn't he also exaggerate the acreage of the Dazhai-style farmland? What if the inspection team came to investigate? It wouldn't be difficult to concentrate the entire commune's resources on creating a few model farms. A solution has finally been found! Isn't Du Weiguo fond of playing around with young women? Well then, besides using the old method of feeding, drinking and taking things away to shut everyone in the inspection team up, we'll also use virgin girls to entangle Du Weiguo's heart, and then let them see a few model cases... Once the idea was decided, the hope of promotion rose in his heart again, so he slowly opened his eyes.

"Secretary Zhen, you're finally awake!"

Zhen Aimin heard this in unison as soon as he opened his eyes. Looking closely, he saw familiar, smiling faces looking at him. His wife, Song Ruying, Xiao Li, Ailan, and five deputy secretaries of the commune's revolutionary committee, including Secretary Zhu, were there; the three directors and deputy directors of the health clinic were there; the four directors and deputy directors of the supply and marketing cooperative were there; the brigade secretary of Zengjiazhuang was there... Suddenly, he went from being a neglected dog to a local tyrant—the head of the commune—someone envied and revered. He felt his dignity return, and arrogantly said to everyone in the room, "I'm fine, just a little tired. I'll be fine after a few days of rest. I want some peace and quiet now. You can all go back. Xiao Li can stay here."

Everyone said some comforting words and left. After Song Ruying and Ailan left, Zhen Aimin said to Xiao Li, "I'm giving you an important task. You must find me a pretty girl between fifteen and eighteen years old in your village or another village within three days. She must be a virgin, preferably from a very poor family. If she has a sick family member who urgently needs money for treatment, that would be even better. Once you've found her, bring her here immediately by cart so I can see her. Can you guarantee you can do this well?"

Although Xiao Li was unsure of Zhen Aimin's intentions, he immediately replied, "Don't worry, I will do my best."

Zhen Aimin was somewhat... "It's not just about doing your best, it's about guaranteeing it will be done well!" Zhen Aimin said. "I've always treated you well, and now it's time for me to ask you for a small favor." Upon hearing

this, Xiao Li immediately replied without hesitation, "I guarantee I'll do it well!"

Zhen Aimin smiled with satisfaction and said, "Now you should consider this. First, think about whether there are any suitable women in your village."

Xiao Li really didn't understand what Zhen Aimin was up to. He thought to himself: Has Zhen Aimin had enough of those vixen-like city girls and now wants to find an honest and kind country girl to play with? But he dared not ask further, and could only calm down to think about his target. He thought and thought, and suddenly remembered someone. So he excitedly said to Zhen Aimin, "I remembered someone who perfectly fits your criteria, except that her family background is bad; they are classified as landlords."

Zhen Aimin immediately said eagerly, "Landlord background doesn't matter, tell me the details quickly!"

Xiao Li said, "That girl's name is Dong Wenxiu, she's seventeen years old this year, and she's very beautiful. Her grandfather was persecuted to death in 1966, her father was crippled in one leg, and her grandmother hanged herself." Her father contracted lung disease again this spring and is now bedridden. That's the situation.

Zhen Aimin immediately said excitedly, "Great! After dinner, have the director arrange for a nurse to watch my IV drip. Then drive back immediately and bring that girl over so I can take a look. Tell her that the supply and marketing cooperative restaurant is looking for a pretty waitress, and if I like her, let her go."

As soon as Zhen Aimin finished speaking, the director personally brought over dinner: a pot of ginseng stewed whole chicken, a plate of fried ribbonfish, a plate of stir-fried mutton with scallions, and two stir-fried dishes. Zhen Aimin was very satisfied and said with a smile, "I'm sorry to have troubled you."

The director quickly replied, "What are you saying? You promoted me to director, and I haven't even properly repaid you yet. I've been trying to find an opportunity to serve you, but I haven't had the chance!"

Zhen Aimin said in a bureaucratic tone, "You can't say that. We're all working for the Party. You've done an excellent job as director, and all of us secretaries are very satisfied with you!"

The director then nodded and bowed, smiling, "You've worked so hard for the Party that you've fallen ill. It's only right that I bring you some simple food."

Zhen Aimin felt very comfortable hearing this and said with a smile, "Alright, I won't nag you anymore. But you don't need to bring me food personally anymore." "That wouldn't look good, just have the cook deliver it to me."

The director nodded and bowed again, saying, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you on that. But I've already arranged for the cook to stew a whole chicken with ginseng for you every day. You must eat it so you can recover your health as soon as possible, you must listen to me on that. Also, if you want to eat anything, just have Chef Li tell the cook."

Zhen Aimin smiled and said, "What patient would dare not listen to the doctor? I'll listen to you too, don't worry. Oh, by the way, I'll have Chef Li go out to run some errands tonight, can you arrange for a nurse to come and watch over my IV drip?"

The director nodded and bowed again, saying, "Okay, okay, I'll go arrange it right away, you guys eat quickly." As

soon as the director left, Chef Li helped Zhen Aimin up to eat. The two had just finished eating when the director led in a young and pretty nurse. The director introduced her to Zhen Aimin, saying, "She's only been here a few days; her name is Deng Chaohui."

Nurse Chaohui smiled sweetly at Zhen Aimin and greeted him softly, "Hello, Secretary Zhen."

Zhen Aimin nodded in satisfaction. Seeing Zhen Aimin's eyes scanning Nurse Chaohui's ample bosom, the director tactfully said, "Secretary Zhen, as is customary, we're holding a political study session tonight. If you're not busy, I'll take my leave. If you need anything, just have Nurse Chaohui call me."

Zhen Aimin immediately smiled and said, "I'm fine. You're the director; don't delay your work. Go ahead and do your thing."

As soon as the director left, Zhen Aimin said to Xiao Li, "Go and take care of that matter now."

Xiao Li nodded and left.

Only Nurse Xiao Hui remained in the ward. Zhen Aimin let out a long sigh and closed his eyes. He pretended to rest, but in reality, he was squinting as he carefully observed Nurse Xiao Hui sitting by the bedside. He noticed that Nurse Xiao Hui's face was very fair, delicate, and rosy; her eyes, though not large, were very bright and lively; although she had single eyelids, her eyelashes were unusually long, fluttering captivatingly when she blinked; her nose and mouth were small, with rosy lips and well-defined features; her breasts were full, her waist neither too thick nor too thin, and her hips full; the only slight drawback was that her legs were a little short. After observing her for a while, Zhen Aimin truly closed his eyes, his mind wandering again: Was Nurse Xiao Hui's skin fair and delicate? Smooth? Were her breasts elastic? Was her lower body alluring? Was she still a virgin? If I suggested having sex with her, would she agree? If she did, what conditions would she impose? Suddenly

, Zhen Aimin heard a loud knocking on the door. Pretending to be startled awake, he opened his eyes and feigned impatience, saying, "Come in."

Seeing that it was Xiao Li, Zhen Aimin hurriedly asked, "How did that go?"

Xiao Li glanced awkwardly at Nurse Xiao Hui, who, quick-witted, smiled slightly at Zhen Aimin and said, "I'm going to the nurses' station; I'll be back in

a bit." Zhen Aimin nodded with an apologetic smile.

Xiao Li immediately sat down by the bedside and said in a flattering whisper, "She's willing."

Zhen Aimin excitedly asked, "Where is she?"

Xiao Li said, "In the car."

Zhen Aimin said impatiently, "Let her in quickly, let me see."

Xiao Li responded and went out. A satisfied smile spread across Zhen Aimin's face. He thought Xiao Li was meticulous and thoughtful in his work, and also very discreet, saying what he shouldn't say and asking what he shouldn't ask. He wouldn't let him down in the future…

Xiao Li led the girl in. The girl glanced shyly at Zhen Aimin and then lowered her head. Zhen Aimin's eyes suddenly lit up. She was indeed a rare and beautiful girl from a poor farming family! He thought her pretty face resembled "Tie Mei" from the revolutionary modern Peking opera film "The Red Lantern," and her figure was similar too. The only flaws were her pale complexion and thin frame, which he knew were signs of poverty. He then looked at the girl's breasts and hips. Although not very full, they were acceptable. After all, she was only a seventeen-year-old girl. Weren't the small, underdeveloped breasts of a young girl also uniquely charming?

He thought Xiao Li had a good eye, so he spoke to Wenxiu in an official tone: "Starting tomorrow, you'll work at the supply and marketing cooperative's restaurant. I'll have Xiao Li drive you there. You'll earn no less than twenty yuan a month. With that money, you can get your father's medical treatment. As long as you listen to me well from now on, I'll give you a large sum of money and make you a formal state worker with a secure job and government rations. I'll also talk to your brigade secretary; they'll never criticize your father again. Are you willing to listen to me and work hard from now on?"

Wenxiu, this naive girl, never dreamed that such a good thing would happen to her, the granddaughter of a wealthy landlord. Moved to tears, she said, "Secretary Zhen, as long as I can earn money..." "Cure my father's illness, and I'll listen to whatever you say; I'll do whatever you tell me to do. This is the truth. You're a high-ranking official, I wouldn't dare lie to you, I promise you."

Zhen Aimin said excitedly, "Okay, it's settled then."

After saying this, Zhen Aimin took out his pen, wrote a note, handed it to Xiao Li, and said, "Take this note and go find Director Chen of the supply and marketing cooperative tonight. Tomorrow, take Wenxiu to work at the supply and marketing cooperative's restaurant."

After saying this, Zhen Aimin took out thirty yuan from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Li, saying, "Take this thirty yuan and have Ailan buy some decent clothes for Wenxiu tomorrow. She needs to dress well for work."

Although Xiao Li didn't know what Zhen Aimin was up to, he still took the money. But Wenxiu said anxiously, "I haven't even started working yet, and you're already giving me money? How can that be? I feel so bad!"

Zhen Aimin smiled maliciously and said, "Didn't you promise me you'd listen to me? Giving you money to buy some new clothes is for work; you have to do it."

The innocent Wenxiu, unaware of Zhen Aimin's cunning intentions, stood there dumbfounded.

Zhen Aimin glanced at his watch, glared at Xiao Li, and said, "Take Wenxiu to the supply and marketing cooperative to find Director Chen right now. It's getting late, let's go. And tell Nurse Xiao Hui that this bottle of medicine is almost finished."

Four days passed in a flash, and the endless stream of visitors finally left. That night, Nurse Xiao Hui sat by Zhen Aimin's bedside, watching over him as the last bottle of medicine was about to run out.

Zhen Aimin glanced at his watch; it was already 20:00 AM. The night was quiet. Zhen Aimin closed his eyes again. He smelled a fragrance emanating from Nurse Xiaohui, similar to that of the educated youth, and his mind was filled with images of having sex with those pretty city girls… When Zhen Aimin opened his eyes and scanned Nurse Xiaohui's full, high breasts again, he felt his lower body harden once more. He knew his body had fully recovered.

As Nurse Xiaohui removed the needle and plugged the injection site with a piece of cotton, Zhen Aimin lewdly said, "I feel a bit cold in my hands. Rub your hands with the cotton."

Zhen Aimin felt that the injection site had stopped bleeding, so he suddenly grabbed Nurse Xiaohui's hand, his small eyes lecherously watching her reaction. He saw Nurse Xiaohui weakly struggle a few times and then stop moving, instead lowering her head shyly, her full breasts heaving violently.

So Zhen Aimin sat up and pulled Nurse Xiaohui onto the bed. He then impatiently began to undo her belt. Nurse Xiaohui clutched the belt tightly, saying, "You can't just ruin me like this. You have to promise to do two things for me."

Zhen Aimin was frantic, like an ant on a hot pan, and said urgently, "Don't mention two things, I'll do two hundred things for you. I promise I'll keep my word."

Nurse Xiaohui then released her hands, closed her eyes, and let Zhen Aimin do as he pleased…

When it was over, Zhen Aimin, panting, said, "What is it? Tell me."

Nurse Xiaohui smoothed her disheveled hair, gave Zhen Aimin a coquettish glare, and said… "The first thing you must do is get me admitted to the Party immediately and promote me to deputy director."

Zhen Aimin said smugly, "I can decide that. It's not difficult. I guarantee you'll be admitted to the Party within ten days and become deputy director within half a month. What's the second thing?"

Nurse Xiaohui said, "My father used to be the secretary of the farm implement factory. He was ousted and struggled against in 1966. You are the secretary of the commune. You must be familiar with the leaders of the county revolutionary committee. You can plead with them to stop struggling against my father."

Zhen Aimin immediately said, "This matter is somewhat difficult, but I will definitely find a way to do it. If I become an official in the county one day, I will immediately reinstate your father's position."

11-02

Secretary Aimin Chapter 12

Zhen Aimin rested at home for another day. After dinner, he went to the east room, lay down on the bed, and closed his eyes to rest.

After washing the dishes, Song Ruying went to the east room. Zhen Aimin immediately emptied a large pile of red paper packets from a schoolbag. Song Ruying quickly took a notebook from a drawer and sat down next to Zhen Aimin. Zhen Aimin read out the names, organizations, and amounts of the people who sent the money while adding them up on an abacus. Song Ruying quickly wrote them down in the notebook; the couple worked together seamlessly. Zhen Aimin stared at the numbers on the abacus, shaking his head and laughing, saying, "Through this hospitalization, I've gained a very important insight."

Song Ruying immediately asked, "What insight?"

Zhen Aimin said smugly, "You're so stupid! From now on, whenever I have nothing to do, I'll just go to the hospital for a few days, and a lot of money will end up in your pocket!"

Song Ruying suddenly realized what was happening and excitedly kissed Zhen Aimin.

The next day, Zhen Aimin strode confidently into his office. Secretary Zhu immediately stood up and said with a smile, "Secretary Zhen, congratulations on your recovery."

Zhen Aimin smiled and nodded, saying, "Immediately notify the other deputy secretaries to come to my office for an emergency secretary's meeting."

After everyone had arrived, Zhen Aimin stood up and said, "This year, the masses' enthusiasm for building model fields is not high. I think it will be difficult to achieve results by taking forceful measures. I want to concentrate the manpower, material resources, and financial resources of the entire commune to build several model fields, so that we can pass the inspection of the county revolutionary committee."

Deputy Secretary Kong immediately said, "I completely agree with Secretary Zhen's opinion."

The others also immediately expressed their agreement. After some discussion, four model fields were selected. So Zhen Aimin continued, "Deputy Secretary Lin (Secretary Zhu) should immediately broadcast a notice saying that all the people who come to these four sites to participate in the construction of the Dazhai fields will be given plenty of cornbread and a meal of stewed pork with cabbage every five days."

Zhen Aimin's trick really worked. The poor people rushed to the model sites for the cornbread and stewed pork with cabbage. When Zhen Aimin saw the crowds on the mountain from the foot of the mountain, he was very excited. He had a brilliant idea and said to Xiao Li, "Let's go back immediately. After you take me to the commune, you go to the county town and ask the people's photography studio to come and take pictures of this huge crowd. Take many pictures. Tell them that as long as they can guarantee the quality, we can pay double the price."

So he leisurely rode his jeep to inspect the four model sites during the day and went to Gaojiazhuang to have intimate moments with the female educated youth at night. In this way, more than twenty days passed by without him realizing it.

One evening, Zhen Aimin had just arrived at the home of the brigade secretary of Gaojiazhuang when the secretary immediately reported to him, "Secretary Zhu just called to say that the county revolutionary committee office called to inform us that Secretary Du Weiguo will personally lead an inspection team to our commune tomorrow afternoon to inspect the construction of the Dazhai fields."

Upon hearing this, Zhen Aimin dared not delay and immediately turned to leave. The brigade secretary said, "Have some dinner before you go."

Zhen Aimin waved his hand and got into his car.

When Zhen Aimin returned to the commune, he was pleased to find Secretary Zhu still waiting for him in the office. Upon entering, he immediately assigned tasks: "First, immediately notify the supply and marketing cooperative's restaurant to prepare good food and drinks, and make sure to prepare a private room for Secretary Du Weiguo. Second, inform all the deputy secretaries that they are not allowed to drink at noon; prepare for a major battle tonight. Third, work overtime tonight to prepare a report outline for me, calculating the total acreage of Dazhai-style farmland our commune will cultivate, based on the average of one and a half mu per person. Fourth, prepare the photos we had taken at the People's Photo Studio. Immediately call and request four teachers from the Ninth Middle School with excellent calligraphy skills to come to the commune to write slogans. These slogans must be posted throughout the streets and alleys by 10:00 AM tomorrow."

Secretary Zhu asked, "What should we prepare for the inspection team leaders?"

Zhen Aimin replied, "The supply and marketing cooperative's warehouse has plenty of good wine and cigarettes; we'll arrange more based on the number of people coming tomorrow."

The next day... As soon as he finished work, Zhen Aimin arrived at the Supply and Marketing Cooperative Hotel in a jeep to inquire about the accommodation arrangements from the hotel manager. The manager said, "We have a suite that's not open to the public; it's specially prepared for higher-level leaders. Secretary Du Weiguo will stay in that room."

Upon hearing this, Zhen Aimin immediately exclaimed excitedly, "I've never heard of such a nice room! Take me to see it quickly!"

As they walked, the manager explained, "Last week, our county cooperative leaders came to inspect our work and stayed overnight. They complained that our rooms were too small and dirty, and they scolded our director. After the county cooperative director left, our director asked me to prepare this suite."

Zhen Aimin entered the suite and was very satisfied. He then said meaningfully to the manager, "Tonight, I'll have Dong Wenxiu take good care of Secretary Du Weiguo. Don't schedule her to work today. Go and call her now, and tell her to come see me immediately."

The manager acknowledged and left.

After a while, Xiu Lai pushed open the door and asked awkwardly, "Secretary Zhen, did you want to see me?"

Zhen Aimin nodded, pointed to the sofa next to him, and said with a grin, "Sit down quickly."

Wen Xiu sat on the sofa nervously. Zhen Aimin exhaled a puff of smoke and asked with ulterior motives, "Do you want to get a large sum of money right now to treat your father's illness?"

The naive Wen Xiu immediately replied without hesitation, "Yes, I dream about it."

Zhen Aimin was secretly delighted and asked again, "Do you want to work in the county town?"

Wen Xiu said shyly, "Of course I want to, but it's impossible."

Zhen Aimin was very excited and continued, "As long as you agree to do me a favor today, all of this will happen immediately ." will become a reality.

Wenxiu said in confusion: "You are a big cadre, and I am a farmer's daughter. How can I help you?" "

Zhen Aimin pretended to be very embarrassed, sighed, and said, "I can only rely on your help for that matter.

Wenxiu immediately said: "Secretary Zhen, you have arranged such a good job for me, and my father no longer has to fight. I just can't think of any way to repay you. I am willing to do whatever you ask me to do."

Zhen Aimin said excitedly: "Really?"

Wenxiu said: "I have never told a lie since I was a child. "

Zhen Aimin took out three hundred yuan from his pocket and put it on the coffee table. Xiu had never seen so much money before. She felt confused and overwhelmed.

Zhen Aimin thought for a while and finally said: "Today a big cadre came to the county and he will live here tonight. As long as you sleep with him for one night, the money will be yours. That big cadre can also arrange for you to work as a worker in the county. Are you willing? "

After hearing this, Wenxiu's face turned red with embarrassment, her head buried deep in her chest, and her hands kept rubbing her clothes.

Zhen Aimin, unable to contain his impatience, said urgently, "Wenxiu, this is three hundred yuan! That's more than a year's wages for a worker. A farmer couldn't earn that much in ten years. With this money, your father's illness can be cured. Besides, being a regular worker in the county town, receiving government rations and a salary, means you'll never have to suffer again, never lacking food or clothing. Compared to you farmers, the workers in the county town are worlds apart! I don't want to make things difficult for people. If you don't want to enjoy a life of luxury in the county town, you can go home right now, and I'll find someone else. I've explained everything to you. Are you willing or not?" "Give me a straight answer now, don't delay my business."

Wenxiu frowned, bit her lip, and finally whispered three words: "I'm willing."

Upon hearing this, Zhen Aimin immediately grinned and said, "That's right, it's really just like that. Which woman doesn't have to sleep with a man when she grows up? A woman's greatest blessing is having a pretty face. As long as you understand this, you'll live a comfortable life. Remember, after you've slept with that big cadre, ask him for a job as a worker in the county town." With

everything arranged, Zhen Aimin happily returned home, ate a simple meal, and went to bed. He wanted to rest well and conserve his energy for the big battle at the banquet that night.

Zhen Aimin woke up at two o'clock. He washed his face and hurried to his office. As soon as he entered, Secretary Zhu presented him with a thick stack of report outlines with both hands. He took the outlines and went to his office. At 4:30, Secretary Zhu pushed open the door and said, "The inspection team has arrived."

Zhen Aimin immediately rushed out of the office, and Du Weiguo was the first to get out of the brand-new jeep. Zhen Aimin immediately rushed up to him, bowing and scraping as he shook hands with Du Weiguo.

Upon entering the meeting room, the inspection team leaders began smoking and drinking tea. Zhen Aimin began his report; he was in particularly good spirits today. He embellished the report outline fabricated by Secretary Zhu, adding his own embellishments, fabrications, and nonsensical pronouncements. Secretary Zhu placed prepared photographs in front of each member of the inspection team.

Du Weiguo carefully examined each photograph. After Zhen Aimin's report, he was the first to applaud, followed by the others, resulting in enthusiastic applause throughout the meeting room. After the applause subsided, he spoke: "I think the work of Zengjiazhuang Commune is very distinctive. Facts speak louder than words. These photographs vividly reflect the high enthusiasm and soaring revolutionary spirit of the masses in building the Dazhai fields. I suggest that the next step is to promote this advanced experience of Zengjiazhuang Commune throughout the county..." Zhen Aimin

led the inspection team to the supply and marketing cooperative's restaurant, where the four directors and deputy directors of the cooperative, along with the three managers and deputy managers of the restaurant, were already waiting at the entrance. When they arrived at the restaurant, five tables of food and drinks were already set out. Zhen Aimin sat at the main table with Du Weiguo. After exchanging a few simple pleasantries, they began to eat and drink heartily. Zhen Aimin decided to go all out that night, so after drinking six rounds of wine together, he started to toast Du Weiguo repeatedly. The five deputy secretaries, including Secretary Zhu, took turns toasting Du Weiguo according to Zhen Aimin's prior arrangement.

After drinking more than twenty cups of wine, Du Weiguo started to cheat. When Zhen Aimin offered him another cup, he said, "You drink two cups, and I'll drink one."

Zhen Aimin hesitated for a moment, and Du Weiguo immediately straightened his face and said seriously, "What? You dare disobey me? I'm ordering you now, you drink two cups, and I'll drink one."

Zhen Aimin closed his eyes and downed two cups in a row, and Du Weiguo also downed one cup. When Zhen Aimin poured wine for Du Weiguo, he noticed that Du Weiguo had only drunk half a cup, but he didn't dare to say anything. He knew that there was no integrity in officialdom, and since ancient times, subordinates have been the grandsons of their superiors.

After another round of drinking, Du Weiguo was already quite drunk. Suddenly, he slammed his hand on the table and shouted, "In Wanquan County, who dares disobey me? I can do whatever I want! Anyone who dares to disobey me will be dismissed! Anyone who listens to me will be given an official position! Who here dares to disobey me? Hmm? No one dares to disobey, right? Very well, I now order each of you to drink ten cups of wine."

All the officials present, big and small, obediently drank ten cups. They all drank them, but many of them immediately began to stagger and sway.

Seeing his subordinates' disheveled state, Du Weiguo felt very satisfied. After laughing wildly for a while, he suddenly slumped onto the table and fell silent.

Zhen Aimin knew Du Weiguo was truly drunk, so he and the hotel manager helped him to the suite. Zhen Aimin helped Du Weiguo lie down on the bed and had just taken off his shoes when Du Weiguo suddenly sat up, pointing his index finger at Zhen Aimin's scalp and saying, "You—you—you think I'm drunk? I—I—I can hold my liquor, I—I'm not drunk! I want to play with women now. I'm tired of all the city girls, Zhen Aimin! I order you to find me a beautiful country girl right now, a virgin, young, the younger the better, under eighteen. If you can't find one, I'll fire you! Get out there and find one!"

Zhen Aimin was secretly delighted and bowed and scraped as he and the hotel manager withdrew.

Just outside the room, Zhen Aimin pointed his index finger at the hotel manager's scalp and said, "I order you to bring Wenxiu here immediately. I already spoke to her this morning. Go find her now!"

A short while later, the hotel manager brought Wenxiu in. Zhen Aimin immediately said, "Go in quickly. You must serve that high-ranking official well. Do whatever he wants you to do."

Wenxiu nodded silently and went inside.

Zhen Aimin was still uneasy, so he crouched under the window to listen to the sounds inside. He heard Du Weiguo's voice: "Oh my, you're quite pretty. How old are you?"

Wenxiu's voice: "Seventeen."

Du Weiguo's lewd voice: "Good, are you a virgin?"

Wenxiu's trembling voice: "Yes."

Du Weiguo's impatient voice: "Hurry up and get on the bed and take off your clothes."

The room was quiet for a moment, then suddenly Wenxiu screamed. Du Weiguo's voice: "What are you screaming for? It won't hurt in a bit."

Reassured, Zhen Aimin left.

The next day, Zhen Aimin arrived early at Du Weiguo's suite. Du Weiguo was still in bed, so Zhen Aimin patiently waited at the door. After a while, Du Weiguo came out with a glass of water to brush his teeth. Zhen Aimin immediately stood up, bowing and smiling, and said, "Secretary Wang, good morning."

Du Weiguo smiled and nodded, then began brushing his teeth.

After breakfast, Zhen Aimin led the inspection team to inspect the four model sites. Du Weiguo was pleased to see the neatly manicured fields and said to Zhen Aimin, "When you go back, get in my car; I have something to tell you."

Zhen Aimin nervously got into Du Weiguo's car, quickly offered him a cigarette, and then solicitously lit it for him. After exhaling two puffs of smoke, Du Weiguo said in an official tone, "You've done an excellent job during this time. When I get back, I'll look for an opportunity to recommend you to the regional revolutionary committee. I hope you'll continue to work hard and do even more important work for the Party."

Hearing this, Zhen Aimin was moved to tears and said, "Secretary Du, you are like my second parents. I will never forget your kindness in recognizing my talent. You've been so good to me; even if you asked me to go through fire and water, I wouldn't hesitate."

After seeing Du Weiguo off, Zhen Aimin sat in his office, excitedly daydreaming for a while. Then he felt a little ridiculous. He thought: Why did I unconsciously repeat what that young Li had told me verbatim to this Du fellow?

Half a month later, Du Weiguo personally arranged for Wenxiu to become a formal worker at the county agricultural implement factory. However, more than a month passed, and Du Weiguo hadn't revealed any information about promoting him to Zhen Aimin. Zhen Aimin couldn't sit still any longer, so he bought a generous gift and went to Du Weiguo's house.

Du Weiguo, of course, knew Zhen Aimin's purpose, so before Zhen Aimin could speak, he said with a grin, "I've already submitted the report for your promotion to the regional revolutionary committee in the name of the county revolutionary committee. I've also personally reported your work achievements to the main leader, and he's expressed his opinion that he'll promote you as soon as the opportunity arises. An opportunity! Do you understand? In officialdom, you can't afford to wait for the right opportunity. The regulations stipulate that each county revolutionary committee leadership team can only have one secretary and six deputy secretaries. Last time, if Deputy Secretary Lin hadn't been promoted to secretary of the Heitou County Revolutionary Committee, Zheng Weixing wouldn't have gotten the chance to become deputy secretary. When there's a major reshuffle of the leadership team, once a vacancy arises, you can fill it. So you must patiently wait for the opportunity to arrive."

Zhen Aimin felt that Du Weiguo's words were sincere and reasonable, so he expressed his gratitude and took his leave.

In Chapter 13 of "Secretary Aimin,

" Zhen Aimin could only helplessly wait for a new opportunity for promotion. When he got restless, he would find some female educated youth from Gaojiazhuang to pass the time. Time passed year after year, day after day.

But by the winter of 1974, the national situation had changed dramatically. Just after New Year's Day 1975, all signs indicated that the large number of veteran cadres who had been purged would definitely return to power, and he would certainly not let those who rose to power through rebellion off lightly! What to do? What to do? Should they just sit and wait to die? Losing power meant losing money, losing beautiful women, losing everything! No! He absolutely could not lose all of this! He had to find a way out of this predicament. For three days straight, he couldn't eat or sleep properly, racking his brains day and night, but he couldn't find a solution.

On the morning of the fourth day, Zhen Aimin, who hadn't slept all night, drifted off to sleep again. Song Ruying had prepared breakfast and called him, but he said impatiently, "I'm not feeling well, I don't want to eat. I want to sleep a little longer. Tell Secretary Zhu not to let him come to me unless it's something important."

Song Ruying asked with concern, "Should I have Xiao Li take you to the clinic?"

Zhen Aimin, with his eyes closed and brows furrowed, said, "Don't bother me, no need, no need!"

Song Ruying sighed inexplicably and left. After a while, Song Ruying pushed the door open again and called out in a panic, "Old Zhen, Old Zhen!"

Zhen Aimin sat up abruptly and roared, "Are you trying to kill me? Can't you just let me have some peace and quiet?!"

Song Ruying, trembling with fear, said, "Secretary Zhu said something big has happened, and he doesn't dare to make a decision on his own; he has to report to you."

"Let him in quickly,"

Zhen Aimin said, though still somewhat impatient, his voice noticeably softened.

Secretary Zhu entered the room, bowing and scraping, saying, "Secretary Zhen, I'm so sorry. You're not feeling well, and I shouldn't have bothered you, but something big has happened, and I can't act on my own without reporting to you. There's an old cadre named Gao Chao who's seriously ill, running a high fever and unconscious. The villagers took him to the clinic, but Director Tian said they wouldn't treat Gao without instructions from the commune's revolutionary committee. So the villagers carried Gao here, and they're extremely arrogant, threatening that if the commune's revolutionary committee didn't allow the clinic to treat him..." "When the man surnamed Gao came to get medical treatment, they smashed up the commune's revolutionary committee building. I dared not act on my own, so I had to report this to you."

Upon hearing this, Zhen Aimin immediately flew into a rage and shouted, "This is outrageous! Do they dare to rebel against the Communist Party? Call the secretary of Zengjiazhuang brigade immediately and have him send militia to arrest those troublemakers first."

Secretary Zhu said with difficulty, "If it were anyone from an ordinary brigade, I would have done so long ago, but Gao Chao is a former subordinate of the current central leader, so we must handle this with caution." He

then gave a brief introduction to Gao Chao's historical background.

Secretary Zhu's words made Zhen Aimin suddenly remember this man. This was a golden opportunity. He believed that this man surnamed Gao would soon be reinstated, and with Gao Chao's powerful backing, would he have any worries about his future? Thinking of this, Zhen Aimin's face flushed with excitement. He quickly put on his clothes, washed his face, and hurriedly went outside, with Secretary Zhu following closely behind.

As soon as Zhen Aimin entered the courtyard, he was immediately surrounded by an angry mob. Zhen Aimin felt a chill run down his spine, his legs trembled slightly, but he calmed himself. He decided to take a risk and engage in political opportunism. He coughed twice as usual and began to speak: "Comrades of the poor and lower-middle peasants, revolutionary commune members, Secretary Gao Chao is an old revolutionary. On behalf of the commune's revolutionary committee, I hereby declare that we are determined to overcome all difficulties and save Secretary Gao Chao. All medical expenses will be reimbursed by the commune's revolutionary committee. I won't say more; saving lives is paramount. Immediately take Secretary Gao to the clinic in my car."

Zhen Aimin personally took Gao Chao to the clinic and immediately organized the best doctors to provide emergency treatment. Only after everything was arranged did he return wearily to the commune. He sat alone in his office, smoking and deep in thought. He knew he had taken a risky gamble. If things went well, he would have secured a powerful patron in the officialdom, opening up opportunities for promotion and wealth. If things went wrong… the consequences would be unimaginable. He felt this matter was of great importance and he had to report it to Du Weiguo in person. He was determined to leave immediately.

In Du Weiguo's office, Zhen Aimin truthfully explained his motives for saving Gao Chao. Du Weiguo listened to Zhen Aimin's report, only lowering his head, frowning, and smoking one cigarette after another.

Zhen Aimin was at a loss, breaking out in a cold sweat. Du Weiguo suddenly looked up and said, "Xiao Jiang, you've done something dangerous!"

Zhen Aimin was too frightened to speak; his mind went blank. Du Weiguo continued, "But since ancient times, officialdom has been a dangerous business. Play it wrong and you'll get burned; play it right and you'll rise to prominence."

Du Weiguo then took a deep breath and lit a cigarette. Zhen Aimin felt a mix of emotions welling up inside him. After exhaling a puff of smoke, Du Weiguo added, "But I'm willing to play this fire with you. Tomorrow night, I'll personally take the car to pick up Old Gao and take him to the county hospital for treatment."

Zhen Aimin felt a huge weight lifted from his chest. His face flushed with excitement, and he stood up respectfully, saying to Du Weiguo, "Secretary Du, if you have nothing else, I'll go back and make the arrangements now."

Du Weiguo smiled and nodded, saying, "However, you must keep this a secret. You understand the stakes; I don't need to elaborate."

Zhen Aimin immediately bowed and scraped, repeatedly saying, "Secretary Du, I understand. You can rest assured.

" After Gao Chao's health had almost fully recovered and his spirits had lifted, Du Weiguo went to Gao Chao's suite. As soon as he entered, he said with a grin, "I attended a meeting at the prefectural committee these past few days, so I haven't had a chance to visit you. Please forgive me."

Just as he had expected, when he entered the room and greeted Gao Chao, the old man immediately grasped his hand tightly with his aged hands, tears welling in his eyes. After a moment, he stammered, "Thank you—thank you—thank you and Comrade Zhen Aimin for saving me. You are truly good cadres of the Party."

Du Weiguo was secretly pleased and comforted the old man, saying, "Old Secretary, don't get excited, tell me slowly."

Du Weiguo then poured the old man a glass of water ingratiatingly.

After drinking a few sips of water, Old Gao calmed down considerably and said to him in a gentle tone, "You and Comrade Zhen Aimin took such a great political risk to save my life. I am extremely gratified that there are still good cadres like you and Comrade Zhen Aimin among the Party's cadres."

Hearing this, Du Weiguo knew that Old Gao had been won over, so he took over the conversation, saying, "Old Secretary, you say I am a good cadre of the Party, but I feel ashamed! After the Cultural Revolution broke out, I led the rebellion. But later I found that the situation was becoming increasingly unfavorable. From the central government to the local level, many veteran revolutionary cadres like you were being overthrown. I felt lost. I wanted to withdraw from this political movement, but I was increasingly unable to control myself. Later, I had to say some things against my conscience and do some things against my conscience. When I heard from Comrade Zhen Aimin about your critical condition, I decided without hesitation..." "I'll do everything I can to save you. I'm not saving you out of personal feelings. You know, we've known each other for a long time, there's no personal feeling involved. It's because I've deeply realized that our Party cannot do without veteran cadres like you. With veteran cadres like you who uphold principles, our Party has hope, and our country has hope. I know that saving you might backfire, but I don't care anymore. Being an official these days is difficult. The masses below are full of complaints, and the officials above are bossing me around. I, an official caught in the middle, have long wanted to quit. As the saying goes, 'If I have a goal, I have nothing to fear.' I'm not afraid of anything now. At worst, I can go back to being a teacher at No. 1 Middle School. But I firmly believe that our Party will put our great cause back on track."

After saying a set of comforting pleasantries and taking his leave, Du Weiguo knew that Gao Chao had been captivated. He was in a particularly good mood that night. He had his driver take him home, and he decided to take a walk. He strolled excitedly, pleased with his brilliant performance in front of Gao Chao...

But when he entered the county revolutionary committee building the next day, he quietly reflected on his revolutionary journey. Initially, he did have some revolutionary fervor. But after he rose up in rebellion and became the one in power, he believed that his own interests were paramount. When he became the top official of Wanquan County, he was initially smug, as he was the local tyrant. However, he quickly discovered that in the eyes of the regional revolutionary committee leaders, he was nothing more than a nobody. He had to pay tribute to these local tyrants with his meager salary, which they didn't even acknowledge. Therefore, he had to use his power to extort money from his subordinates, a practice he considered "taking from lower officials and using it for higher officials." Once he held significant power, beautiful women began to offer themselves to him. After he slept with them, they made all sorts of demands, which he had no choice but to fulfill. As for his claim to Gao Chao that he "didn't want to be an official anymore," that was pure deception. He had become accustomed to the luxurious life of "power, money, and sex," and to be without them would be tantamount to death.

To further curry favor with Gao Chao, Du Weiguo insisted on visiting Old Gao every night to "deepen their relationship." On the night Gao Chao was scheduled to be discharged from the hospital, even though it was almost 11 p.m., he still called the Zengjiazhuang Commune Revolutionary Committee: "This is Du Weiguo from the County Revolutionary Committee. Get Zhen Aimin on the phone immediately."

The person who answered was Secretary Zhu. He knew Zhen Aimin hadn't returned home that night and was probably out having fun with female educated youths in some brigade. So he made up a story, saying, "There was a fight in one brigade, and he went to handle it. He hasn't returned yet."

Du Weiguo arrogantly replied, "I have urgent business with him. Send someone to tell him to call my family immediately."

Secretary Zhu immediately said, "Okay, okay, okay, I'll go find him myself right away."

After hanging up, Secretary Zhu didn't dare delay and immediately called the secretary of the Lijiatun Brigade, asking him to immediately notify Xiao Li to call back. A short while later, Xiao Li called back. Secretary Zhu asked anxiously, "Where is Secretary Zhen tonight?"

Xiao Li replied, "In Gaojiazhuang."

So Secretary Zhu called the secretary of the Gaojiazhuang brigade.

Zhen Aimin was in a particularly good mood these past few days. He felt he had handled the Gaochao incident brilliantly, both winning over the hearts of the masses and finding a way out for himself—a truly "two birds with one stone" situation. More importantly, he had brought Du Weiguo along. If anything went wrong in the future, Du would be there to take the blame. In a life-or-death situation, he could shift all the responsibility onto Du. He felt very clever, believing he had become an "unshakeable" figure in officialdom, and that the blissful, idyllic life of "power, money, and sex" would accompany him for the rest of his life. Feeling good and full of energy, he went to Gaojiazhuang every night to have sex with the female educated youth.

Zhen Aimin was engrossed in working with a female educated youth when he suddenly heard the brigade secretary calling from outside the door: "Secretary Zhen, Deputy Secretary Lin called and said that Secretary Du Weiguo of the County Revolutionary Committee has something urgent to discuss with you. He wants you to call home immediately."

Hearing that Du Weiguo had something urgent to discuss with him, Zhen Aimin didn't dare delay. He immediately rolled off the female educated youth and quickly replied, "Please open the door to the brigade office first, I'll be right there."

As soon as Zhen Aimin entered the office, the brigade secretary of Gaojiazhuang, being very understanding, immediately stood up and said, "I'm going back now. Just lock the door after you finish your call."

Zhen Aimin smiled and nodded. Zhen Aimin dialed Du Weiguo's number: "Secretary Du, hello, this is Xiao Zhen. Did you need something?"

Du Weiguo chatted for a while before finally getting to the point: "I need to talk to you about this. The old man has decided to be discharged tomorrow, but I have to go to a meeting in the region tomorrow. You must come and pick him up tomorrow morning. Buy some things for him in my name and bring them over, understand?"

Zhen Aimin immediately replied, "Understood, don't worry."

Du Weiguo added, "Tomorrow when I meet that responsible comrade in the region, I'll whisper it in his ear to you..." "Just focus on your work and wait patiently, understand?"

Zhen Aimin immediately said excitedly, "I understand, Secretary Du, I will never forget you..."

Du Weiguo interrupted Zhen Aimin on the phone, saying, "Alright, don't say any more on the phone, we'll talk when we meet."

Zhen Aimin then called the brigade secretary of Lijiatun, asking him to tell Xiao Li to pick him up two hours early. He hung up, locked his office, and breathed a sigh of relief. He returned to the reception room and saw that the female educated youth was already dressed and sitting on the edge of the bed putting on her shoes. Zhen Aimin quickly went over, pressed his hands on the female educated youth's soft shoulders, and pressed his hard lower body against the female educated youth's plump buttocks, saying lewdly, "Look, this little guy is still hard."

So the two of them went to bed and had a passionate encounter for a while before stopping.

The next morning, Zhen Aimin went to the brigade secretary's house and ate a bowl of poached eggs. Just as he put down his bowl, Xiao Li arrived, and Zhen Aimin immediately got into the car. Xiao Li habitually asked, "Where to?"

Zhen Aimin replied, "To the county hospital."

The jeep sped along the road leading to the county town. Zhen Aimin leaned back in his seat, closing his eyes in thought. He was recalling every word Du Weiguo had said on the phone, focusing on a few key phrases: "The old man is being discharged..." "I'm in a meeting..." "You pick him up this morning..." He finally understood that Du Weiguo was deliberately avoiding him to avoid trouble. Thinking this, Zhen Aimin decided to pick up Old Gao that evening, so that no one would know... He suddenly ordered Xiao Li, "Brake, turn back."

Xiao Li immediately stopped the car, asking in confusion, "Turn back?"

Zhen Aimin said, "Turn back. Go again at five in the afternoon. Get to the county hospital after dark. After you get back, go to the clinic and get a pound of ginseng from the director, then go to the supply and marketing cooperative and get some good food."

At seven in the evening, Zhen Aimin ... Upon arriving at the county hospital, he immediately grasped Gao Chao's hand as soon as he entered the ward, bowing and smiling, saying, "Secretary Gao, congratulations on your recovery."

Gao Chao excitedly replied, "Thank you and Secretary Wang for saving me."

Zhen Aimin said, "You are a veteran revolutionary cadre; saving you is what I should do. Secretary Du went to the regional revolutionary committee for an emergency meeting today, and he asked me to pick you up this morning. However, the car broke down on the way, and it wasn't fixed until six o'clock. I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting here all day. If it's inconvenient for you, I can come to pick you up tomorrow."

Gao Chao immediately said, "The jeep has lights; it's the same whether it's day or night. What's inconvenient about that? Let's set off right away!"

Zhen Aimin was delighted to hear this.

Upon arriving at Gaojia Brigade, Zhen Aimin helped Gao Chao into the house. Xiao Li, carrying ginseng and gifts, also entered. Gao Chao immediately said, "Secretary Zhen, you've bought me so many things, how can I accept this?"

Zhen Aimin pretended to be serious and said, "Our country cannot do without veteran cadres like you with rich revolutionary experience in the future. You're getting old, you must take care of your health; health is the foundation of revolution! I bought you these little things with my salary, it's just a small token of my appreciation. If you don't accept them, how can I leave your house?"

Old Gao felt that Zhen Aimin was a good cadre like Du Weiguo, and he was very moved…

As the situation became clearer, Zhen Aimin took Old Gao to the supply and marketing cooperative restaurant, arranged a room for him, and instructed the restaurant manager to provide him with the best meals every day. Soon after, Du Weiguo personally took Old Gao to the county revolutionary committee's transfer office, providing him with even better meals every day.

Chapter 14 of "Secretary Aimin

" reveals that, to Du Weiguo and Zhen Aimin's surprise, the campaign to counter the right-leaning reversal of verdicts swept the country at the end of 1975. Du Weiguo and Zhen Aimin were both ousted from power on charges of "colluding with the capitalist roader Gao Chao." The one who brought down Zhen Aimin was

none other than Secretary Zhu—Zhu Siyuan—who had always been subservient to him. Since the Cultural Revolution of 1966, his lofty ideal of attending university had been shattered, forcing Zhu Siyuan to return to the ignorant and backward Zengjiazhuang. This blow was too great for the ambitious young man; he was utterly desperate, shutting himself away, refusing to eat or drink. His parents pleaded and begged him, but he remained unmoved. In desperation, his father had a sudden inspiration and decided to arrange a marriage for him. After three days of preparation, without his consent, his father married a rural girl named Sun Yumei, four years his senior.

This girl, Yu Mei, was very pretty, with fair and delicate skin, but she was quite plump. She was from Sunjiazhuang, an only child, and had been spoiled since childhood. Although Sunjiazhuang was a poor village, her father was the village party secretary, a wealthy abbot in a poor temple, so she never lacked food or clothing. By sixteen, she was already very mature. She loved meat from a young age, which contributed to her plumpness; her breasts were like two mountains. Although she wasn't very literate, she wanted to find a cultured man. Sunjiazhuang and Zengjiazhuang were neighboring villages, less than two miles apart. Zhu Siyuan was known for his intelligence from a young age, and Yu Mei already knew about him. So when the matchmaker proposed marriage, she hesitated for a moment before agreeing. Her hesitation stemmed from the fact that she was four years older than Zhu Siyuan, who was only seventeen and still quite naive about matters of the heart. But she agreed because Zhu Siyuan was a rare, cultured man, her ideal man.

At that time, Yu Mei was already filled with longing for marital intimacy. This was because she had inadvertently witnessed… That day, she went to her brother and sister-in-law's plot of land to deliver food, but they were nowhere to be seen. Two hoes lay abandoned on the edge of the field, and her brother's red vest hung on a tree. She called out several times but received no answer. Yu Mei glanced at a grove of trees north of the plot and thought, "My brother and sister-in-law must be in that grove…" She climbed the hill and worked up a sweat, deciding to take a bath in the stream. So she hung the food on the tree where her brother had hung his vest.

The stream was near Yu Mei's plot of land, far from the village, so few people came there. Yu Mei walked briskly southward. She entered a grove of trees, and the air immediately became cool and fresh. The grove was very quiet; it was hard to find such a peaceful place near the village. So she took off her tight red bra and trousers, leaving only her red briefs. She felt very cool and extremely comfortable! She skipped along excitedly, watching her two full, high breasts tremble rhythmically. She felt a sense of pride mixed with a touch of embarrassment.

"Ah! So comfortable, so comfortable!"

Yu Mei heard a woman's voice that seemed familiar. She immediately put on her clothes and quietly walked towards the stream, glancing towards it as she went. Suddenly, she saw her brother and sister-in-law bathing in the stream. Her brother held her affectionately in his arms, gently caressing her body. Finally, his large hand stopped at her breasts, pinching and playing with her small nipples. Suddenly, her sister-in-law turned and hugged her brother's neck, kissing him passionately. Her two full breasts rubbed against his broad chest…

Yu Mei immediately crouched down, hiding in a dense grove of trees, covering her eyes with her hands in shame. But curiosity compelled her to part her fingers. By this time, his sister-in-law was lying under the shade of a tree, her beautiful eyes blinking as she gazed tenderly at her brother amidst the lush green water plants. Her two full, white breasts heaved violently. The brother slowly knelt down and began to knead her firm, full breasts with his large hands, occasionally licking her cherry-like nipples with his tongue like a child.

"Your breasts are so beautiful, your nipples are like two little red cherries,"

he said. Then, like a baby, he would sometimes suckle vigorously into her mouth, and sometimes gently bite and lick her nipples. His sister-in-law couldn't help but moan.

Hearing his sister-in-law's moans, the brother immediately released her nipple and asked, "Did I hurt you?"

His sister-in-law, with her eyes closed, said softly, "No, it doesn't hurt. Keep playing."

Soon, she began to writhe excitedly, her body throbbing. The brother's long, thick, and erect penis lurked between her thighs, like a python searching for its den.

Excited, he lifted her legs onto his shoulders, intending to penetrate her.

His sister-in-law grasped his erection, scolding, "Your thing is so long and thick! Why don't you slow down when you're doing it? It's filling me up so much, it really hurts."

The brother scratched his head, embarrassed, and said, "We've done it so many times, why does it still hurt?"

He patiently rubbed against the outside for a while before slowly inserting, thrusting in and out while lovingly asking, "Does it hurt like this?"

His sister-in-law gasped, "No, it doesn't hurt. Keep going."

Yu Mei couldn't bear to watch any longer, slowly… She slowly lay down, her heart pounding as she listened to her sister-in-law's moans, sometimes high, sometimes low. Amidst these cries of both pain and pleasure, she undressed herself, her hands involuntarily kneading her own breasts. An indescribable pleasure arose, slowly spreading from her breasts throughout her body. She was lost in this pleasure, almost letting out involuntary moans like her sister-in-law… She closed her eyes contentedly, savoring this exhilarating feeling. After a while, she exhaled and opened her eyes. She noticed that her breasts were fuller, higher, and whiter than her sister-in-law's. If Siyuan were beside her… Yu Mei's mind wandered, and as she thought, a wave of pleasure washed over her. She became unconscious, so much so that she didn't even notice her brother and sister-in-law leaving. But as if waking from a beautiful and alluring dream, a feeling of loneliness and dejection welled up within her. This twenty-one-year-old, devoted young woman longed to lie in the broad embrace of her beloved and drift off to sleep, but she felt unworthy of the intelligent and handsome Siyuan. She didn't know if he liked her...

So she looked around, and seeing no one, she ran to the riverbank, quickly took off her clothes, and lay down in the water. The cool river water flowed past her, as if countless affectionate hands were gently caressing every part of her delicate body...

But all her hesitation was futile. With the encouragement of both sets of parents, the not-yet-fully-developed Zhu Siyuan became a groom in a daze. (

Chapter 15 of "Secretary Loves the People")

When his father forcibly pushed him into the bridal chamber and locked the door, Zhu Siyuan still didn't understand what marriage meant. After he entered the bridal chamber, Yumei had already undressed and was lying in bed, but he sat blankly on the edge of the kang (heated brick bed), at a loss for what to do. Yu Mei said softly from under the covers, "Si Yuan, hurry up and take off your clothes and go to sleep."

Si Yuan muttered, "You're a girl, how can I sleep in the same bed as you? You go to sleep by yourself."

Yu Mei felt helpless. She sighed softly and said again, "You can't not go to sleep, can you? Why don't you go to bed alone, and we can each sleep separately?"

Si Yuan pulled over a new quilt, took off his outer clothes, and got into bed wearing only his underwear. He blew out the candle and prepared to sleep. Yu Mei was heartbroken, but she thought: What's the use of being heartbroken? She was still a child who didn't understand love and sex, but he was already seventeen and capable of such things. If she teased him, he would definitely take the bait. Thinking of this, she said sweetly, "Si Yuan, light the candle, I need to pee."

Si Yuan obediently lit the candle, and Yu Mei got off the bed naked. She deliberately lingered for a while, but she noticed that Si Yuan had his eyes closed and wasn't looking at her. She was very angry. What an ignorant child! On a sudden impulse, she squatted down and screamed, "Ouch! My thigh suddenly cramped up! Ouch, it hurts so much! Siyuan, quickly carry me up! Ouch, ouch..."

Siyuan was startled. He opened his eyes and saw Yumei squatting naked on the ground. He quickly closed his eyes and said, "You're naked, how can I carry you?"

Yumei said coquettishly, "I'm your wife, what's there to be embarrassed about? If you're really embarrassed, just close your eyes and carry me up, okay? Do you want me to freeze to death? Ouch, ouch..."

Siyuan indeed closed his eyes and groped his way towards Yumei. Yumei couldn't help but giggle when she saw her little man like this.

Siyuan picked up Yumei and felt her flesh was smooth and soft. As soon as Siyuan put Yumei on the kang (heated brick bed), Yumei suddenly hugged Siyuan's head tightly in her arms, burying Siyuan's head between Yumei's two plump breasts.

Siyuan caught a whiff of a strange, sweet fragrance, and an indescribable excitement welled up inside him. He felt a joy reminiscent of when he was a child, nestled in his mother's arms. He couldn't help but touch Yumei's full breasts, but Yumei gasped, "Why are you touching my breasts? Hurry up and rub my calves! When I had cramps at home, my mother would rub them for me, and they'd be fine. Hurry up and rub them for me now."

Siyuan reluctantly agreed, and Yumei released him, lying back on the kang (heated brick bed). Siyuan opened his eyes—good heavens! A woman's body was so different from a man's! This body was so fleshy, so white, so tender, and those two large, white breasts, like small mountains, stood proudly erect. He was stunned; he felt a little dizzy.

Yu Mei said sweetly, "What are you daydreaming about? Hurry up and massage my thighs!"

When Si Yuan saw Yu Mei's hairy lower body, a primal and intense desire suddenly surged within him. His blood boiled, and his lower body hardened. So he stripped off his clothes and instinctively straddled Yu Mei. But he only inserted half of his hard member into Yu Mei's soft flesh before stopping, merely playing with Yu Mei's breasts.

Yu Mei was also driven by instinctive desire. She didn't know how to do things between men and women, but she felt comfortable being pressed down by Si Yuan, so she couldn't help but stroke Si Yuan's spine. As Siyuan continued to play with her breasts, she felt a novel pleasure slowly spreading from her breasts throughout her body. She couldn't help but twist her lower body, and Siyuan suddenly felt a frictional pleasure in his lower body. He involuntarily thrust, experiencing another wave of novel pleasure. He continued thrusting, and the novel pleasure grew stronger and stronger. He couldn't help but make a powerful thrust, and suddenly felt as if his hard member had broken through a wall and entered Yumei's body completely before leaving. He experienced an even stronger pleasure, and he couldn't help but move forcefully. With a strong surge of heat shooting into Yumei's body, he reached the peak of pleasure… and finally he understood what marriage meant…

Yumei got off the bed, washed her lower body, and returned to the bed. Siyuan immediately embraced her, curiously caressing every part of Yumei's body. Yumei also curiously pinched and played with Siyuan's lower body. Soon, Siyuan's penis became erect again, so he rolled over and thrust into Yumei. This second time, both of them were more at ease, and because they cooperated so well, they experienced even greater pleasure…

From then on, the anguish caused by Siyuan's shattered ideals was temporarily alleviated by the pleasure of sexual intercourse, and he began to participate in the production team's labor. He worked all day in the production team, and at night he would embrace his wife and make love.

Two months later, Siyuan began to feel back pain and weakness in his limbs. Thinking he was ill, he told his mother, "I haven't been feeling well lately, I might be seriously ill. I want to go to the county town to see a doctor."

His mother asked him with concern, "How do you feel?"

He frankly replied, "I feel back pain, weakness in my limbs, and I just want to sleep."

His mother immediately said, "Don't bother seeing a doctor. Just chat with Yumei, and you'll be cured. Call Yumei over."

Siyuan, half-believing, led his wife to his mother's room. His mother said to him, "Go out, I'll chat with Yumei alone."

He went out, puzzled, but he didn't understand why his illness would be cured just by his mother chatting with Yumei. So, out of curiosity, he carefully eavesdropped on what his mother and Yumei were saying in the yard. He heard his mother say, "Yu..." Mei, Siyuan is only seventeen, still growing. You're four years older, a twenty-one-year-old young woman. You should be more sensible. You need to be more careful about what you do at night. If you ruin Siyuan's health, I won't forgive you."

Then the daughter-in-law said, "Mother, it's not my fault. Siyuan always starts it."

The mother's voice said, "He's still young, playful, and doesn't understand. You should guide him. " The daughter-in-law said,

"Mother, I understand." The mother's voice said

, "It's good that you understand. I'm saying this for your own good. You two have a lifetime together, a long life ahead of you. If Siyuan's health is ruined at such a young age, you'll suffer for the rest of your life. Do you understand?"

The daughter-in-law said, "Mother, I understand."

But Siyuan still didn't understand, and that night, once they were in bed, he wanted to do it again.

Yu Mei comforted him, saying, "We can't do this every night anymore. You're still growing, and doing this too much will make you sick. That's why Mom called me today. She said if your health deteriorates, she'll hold me accountable."

Si Yuan asked, "I've been feeling back pain lately, is it from doing this?"

Yu Mei said softly, "That's exactly what Mom meant. Starting tonight, we can't do it anymore. We'll do it again when your back and legs aren't sore anymore. From now on, we'll do it every two or three days."

Si Yuan sighed and fell silent. After a while, Yu Mei fell asleep, but Si Yuan couldn't sleep. Before, he was so busy working during the day that he didn't have time to think about his worries. At night, he would go to bed with his wife and do it, then fall asleep exhausted, temporarily forgetting the distress caused by the shattered ideals. Now that his wife wouldn't let him do it, his distress returned. Was he destined to spend his whole life like those illiterate peasants, repairing the earth? The more he thought about it, the more distressed he became, and the more distressed he became, the less sleepy he could sleep.

He tossed and turned, sighing deeply; the feeling of insomnia was truly unbearable! Rather than suffer from insomnia, he thought, "I'd rather sleep with my wife, who cares about my health! I'll just take it one day at a time!" With this thought, his lower body became erect. He gently pulled down his wife's underwear and suddenly thrust inside her. His wife, beneath him, twisted her body and softly said, "You can't do this, get off, get off!"

But he held her tightly, refusing to let go. After a while, she sighed softly and stopped moving. He then thrust relentlessly until he reached his climax and finally drifted off to sleep, exhausted.

He continued this routine every day after his wife fell asleep, launching a surprise attack. He discovered that once he was deeply inside her, she was helplessly at his mercy. Thus, the hardships of life, coupled with excessive indulgence, caused him to become emaciated and unable to do heavy physical labor.

Siyuan's mother, seeing this, felt deeply distressed. She had another serious talk with Yumei, forcing Yumei to reveal the truth: "He only does that when I'm asleep. When he does, I'm completely powerless to resist. What can I do?"

Siyuan's mother fell silent. Having been through it all herself, she couldn't bear to make things difficult for her daughter-in-law. So she softened her tone and said, "Yumei, I don't blame you anymore. For Siyuan's health, I want to discuss something with you, okay?"

Yumei immediately replied, "Mother, for Siyuan's health, I'll do whatever you say."

Siyuan's mother was a little embarrassed. She said, "Yu Mei, I've thought there's no other way. The only solution is for you two to separate for a while. You should go back to your parents' house for a few days, and I'll have Si Yuan call you back once he's recovered. Is that alright?"

Yu Mei hesitated for a moment and said, "Mother, I'm willing, but will Si Yuan let me go back? What if he doesn't want me to go back, and I insist on going back anyway? What if he treats me badly afterward?"

Si Yuan's mother said, "Don't worry about that. I'll talk to Si Yuan."

Under pressure from his mother, Si Yuan had no choice but to agree to let Yu Mei go back to her parents' house. But since Yu Mei returned home, he became silent, and his personality became unusually withdrawn and irritable. Fortunately, his father-in-law helped him get a job as a private school teacher. After becoming a private school teacher, Zhu Si Yuan found temporary psychological balance, so he felt better, his sex life became more moderate, and his body quickly became stronger.

What fundamentally changed Zhu Siyuan's fate was a chance encounter. In 1968, the secretary of the commune's revolutionary committee was promoted to deputy secretary, leaving the position vacant. The secretary suddenly remembered his old classmate, Zhu Siyuan. The then-secretary, after reviewing a speech draft prepared by Zhu Siyuan, thought it was quite good. Just like that, Zhu Siyuan went from a farmer toiling in the fields to the enviable position of secretary of the commune's revolutionary committee. To win him over, the secretary enrolled him in the Party within half a month and made him a formal state cadre a month later. He also helped Yu Mei change her status from agricultural to non-agricultural and assigned her to be a warehouse keeper at the supply and marketing cooperative's purchasing station, promising to promote her in the future. However, one official after another came and went, and even the one he considered the most incompetent, surnamed Kong, became deputy secretary. He then realized that the key to becoming an official wasn't talent, but rather cunning and the ability to bribe officials. After becoming a secretary, he wielded some power, but he didn't want to abuse his meager authority, nor was he willing to bribe the scoundrel he despised with his meager salary. Therefore, despite serving as a secretary for many years, he remained unpromoted.

After Zhen Aimin became the top leader, Zhu Siyuan was forced to curry favor with him. When Zhen Aimin said he would promote him to deputy secretary, he was inwardly grateful for a while. However, he soon lost faith in this, feeling that Zhen Aimin didn't respect him at all. Even more intolerable was that Zhen Aimin had repeatedly harassed Yu Mei in front of him. Although Zhen Aimin hadn't actually intended to sleep with Yu Mei, but rather wanted to display his authority, this was an even greater insult to Zhu Siyuan. He felt that Zhen Aimin was simply a beast! Deep down, he longed for someone to skin him alive, but for the sake of survival, he had to swallow his pride and serve Zhen Aimin. Thus, he muddled through the years in a state of extreme inner conflict.

When the "Criticize Deng Xiaoping, Counterattack the Right-Deviationist Reversal of Verdicts" movement arrived, he saw his chance to vent his anger by bringing down Zhen Aimin, that beast. So he wrote a letter detailing Zhen Aimin's collusion with Du Weiguo and their treacherous dealings with the capitalist roaders, and sent it to Deputy Secretary Zeng, who had been vying for power with Du Weiguo. Ten days later, Du Weiguo was overthrown. Deputy Secretary Zeng became the head of the county revolutionary committee, immediately purging all of Du Weiguo's protégés and promoting a new group of his own. With Secretary Zeng's support, Zhu Siyuan ousted Zhen Aimin and became the top leader.

Chapter 16 of "Secretary Aimin"

discusses Zhen Aimin, who experienced the enormous changes that had taken place in the country over the past two years from his own unique perspective. When he was first ousted and criticized by Zhu Siyuan, he felt utterly hopeless. He didn't understand why Zhu Siyuan stopped bothering him after criticizing him twice, but he still felt ashamed and stayed home for over two months. Two months later, he started going for walks at night, but he always walked with his head down, unable to face the indifferent gazes of people.

Zhen Aimin didn't understand why Zhu Siyuan stopped picking on him, but Song Ruying knew perfectly well. Officials were all the same. She'd heard her husband had harassed Yu Mei; she figured she'd just sleep with him for a few days and be done with it. But Zhu Siyuan didn't even look at her, though he didn't let her off the hook, finding men whose wives and daughters her husband had slept with to play with her all day. For several days, she felt a burning sensation in her lower body. Luckily, she had the means to avoid embarrassment. But it was all for the best; he wasn't picking on her anymore, and Zhen Aimin had nothing to do. He'd sent the two children away during the day and spent his time in bed. Without the "wild game," Zhen Aimin often felt unsatisfied, but he had to rely on quantity. For a time, Song Ruying only regretted that no one was sending her money or gifts anymore, and she felt that not being an official wasn't so bad after all.

This difficult period lasted for two years, then the situation changed again. He kept cursing himself for being bewitched into saving that damned old man Gao, yet he also harbored great hopes for his future. He felt that life was a ridiculous farce! He no longer felt that his life was completely over. He threw away the bottle of alcohol he used to numb his sorrows and treasured the radio he had kept away for many years. Especially when he secretly glimpsed the panicked and uneasy look on Zhu Siyuan's face, he began to gloat. When Zhu Siyuan resigned from his position as commune secretary to take the college entrance examination, he concluded that Zhu Siyuan felt that something was wrong, and he secretly felt smug again. Finally, Zhen Aimin anxiously listened and heard a clue, so excited that he couldn't sleep all night.

Early the next morning, he went to the supply and marketing cooperative store in high spirits, bought some things, and rode his bicycle to Gao Chao's house. Old Gao was practicing Tai Chi in the courtyard when he saw Zhen Aimin and excitedly said, "Little Zhen Jiang, I'm so happy you've come to join us. Why did you bring so much stuff?"

Zhen Aimin, adept at flattering the old man, humorously replied, "You're now an old capitalist roader without any official position or power, while I'm a new capitalist roader who's boarded your black ship. I'm bringing these things to visit you because we're kindred spirits, not to bribe you. What are you afraid of?"

After saying this, Zhen Aimin opened several cans, took out a bottle of wine, and said, "Today, we two, old and new capitalist roaders, will just drink and not talk about national affairs."

Old Gao placed two large bowls on the table, and Zhen Aimin poured the wine evenly into the two bowls. Then the two of them began to drink heartily.

As he staggered out of Old Man Gao's house, he only remembered Old Man Gao slurring his words, "Little Zhen! You must stay calm, study hard, and prepare to work well for the Party in the near future. I firmly believe I will soon be reinstated, and I will give important positions to good cadres like you who are clear-headed and have firm principles."

Hearing this, Zhen Aimin was so excited his heart almost jumped out of his chest. He was secretly glad he had made a wise choice, and he was full of confidence in his future. He couldn't help but hum a revolutionary modern Peking opera model, swaying his head: "The big crane, so powerful, it lifts tons of steel with a single grasp..."

From then on, Zhen Aimin straightened his back and swaggered around the streets, picking up his mask of arrogance once more. For him, the only thing he did was to leisurely ride his bicycle to Gaojiazhuang every three to five days with gifts. His purpose was twofold: first, to further deepen his emotional investment in Old Man Gao; second, to announce to the world that he would soon rise again!

Three months after Gao Chao flew to Beijing, Zhen Aimin, a diligent employee, was reinstated. When he was first promoted to Deputy Secretary of the County Party Committee and Minister of the Organization Department, he appeared ambitious but inwardly somewhat apprehensive. However, he quickly threw himself into Du Weiguo's purge of political enemies, becoming one of Du Weiguo's confidants. But after consolidating his power, Du Weiguo rapidly tightened his grip on personnel and financial control, requiring him to appoint the main leaders of departments and townships. Du Weiguo only gave him four quotas for personal gain: nine deputy-section-level cadres annually; fifteen rural-to-urban conversion quotas annually; and twenty people annually to work in government agencies and public institutions.

Although he felt resentful, he dared not voice any complaints. This was because Du Weiguo held the title of Standing Committee member of the Prefectural Party Committee, and his power was already second only to the emperor; he was the de facto second-in-command of Wanquan County. Although he could amass a considerable amount of illicit income each year, he knew that to achieve greater success, he needed to climb the social ladder and avoid being schemed against by the cunning Du Weiguo. On one hand, he obtained a fake high school diploma from the Education Bureau and successfully enrolled in a vocational college program for party and government cadres run by the prefectural party school, patiently awaiting his promotion. On the other hand, he frequently showered Du Weiguo with money and gifts, currying favor with him. Behind his back, he often went to the prefectural party committee to report to Gao Chao, lamenting the pain of his ambitions being suppressed by Du Weiguo.

What delighted Zhen Aimin most was the change in Gao Chao. In December 1984, when he went to Gao Chao's house to "report," he left an envelope containing two thousand yuan on the coffee table before leaving. Gao Chao glanced at it but said nothing. On the first day of the Lunar New Year the following year, he visited Gao Chao again. Gao Chao chatted with him with a smile but didn't mention the money. So, before leaving, he boldly left another six thousand yuan. Later, he discovered that Gao Chao frequently changed his housekeepers, and each one was beautiful and charming.

He then spared no expense in inquiring from various sources and finally learned some details. Gao Chao, who constantly professed to be dedicated to the Party and the country, after returning to power, first feigned concern for the nation's troubles for a year, and then began to revel in the nation's pleasures. He believed he had won the country himself, so naturally he should hand it over to his children. He first secured a position as deputy director of the regional public security bureau for his eldest son, who neither wanted to study nor work and spent his days causing trouble. Then he sent his younger son to become the director of the foreign trade bureau. Even more outrageous, he claimed that health was the foundation of revolution, and taking good care of his health was a contribution to the revolution, so he tirelessly and personally selected his young maids. Nominally to serve his wife, they were actually his concubines. These maids were all beautiful young women of sixteen or seventeen, given to him by people who wanted favors from him. He changed maids every four months at most; last year he changed four maids, and all four were arranged to work in good companies. One of the nannies was the youngest daughter of the current factory director of a large state-owned factory. Two years prior, she had been promoted from a porter to the powerless sixth deputy director for protecting retired cadres. Later, somehow, she ingratiated herself with Gao Chao. At Gao Chao's suggestion, she gave him her sixteen-year-old daughter, who had just graduated from junior high school, to work as a nanny. Three days later, Gao Chao became the factory's Party Secretary and director. Upon taking office, he embezzled and squandered public funds. When the factory ran out of money, he took out bank loans, turning the banks into his personal treasury.

Last spring, Gao Chao took a liking to a girl named Hao Yanli, a recent college graduate working as an announcer at the regional television station. Initially, the girl didn't like him, so he went to great lengths to win her over. The announcer came from a rural family; her three older brothers were all married. Gao Chao changed the status of her parents, three brothers, and three sisters-in-law from rural to urban residents, arranging good jobs for them all. He even placed her illiterate eldest brother and sister-in-law in the state-owned factory. The factory manager was currently fighting with his wife and daughter, and besides, he felt sorry for his daughter, who always showed him the bruises on her body when she came home. So he readily agreed and even gave the girl's older brother the benefits of a section-level official. He finally got his hands on Jia Liping. Although her lower body was uncooperative, her mouth and hands were still quite capable, biting and thrusting, often leaving Jia Liping screaming like a madwoman in broad daylight, her face covered in bruises and unphotogenic. Fortunately, his eldest son also took a liking to Jia Liping, rescuing her from her misery.

Zhen Aimin thought to himself: I really didn't expect Old Gao to have such a taste. Not long after returning home, he found a fifteen-year-old beauty who had just graduated from junior high school and gave her to Gao Chao, along with 40,000 yuan in cash and several old ginseng roots, telling him to take good care of his health. Gao Chao was delighted. Stroking the soft hair of the young nanny sitting on his lap, he said to Zhen Aimin, "I'm seventy-seven this year, but everyone says I don't look it. Being with young people makes me look younger!"

Zhen Aimin's efforts hadn't been in vain. After obtaining his associate's degree, he possessed the "four modernizations" standard: "revolutionization, youthfulness, knowledge, and professionalism." Therefore, at the end of the year, during the leadership reshuffle, he became the county head. He was overjoyed, as he was only one step away from the top position of county party secretary.

After Zhen Aimin became county head, Du Weiguo gave him even more power, and his tone towards him changed. Zhen Aimin served as county head for over a year, but he found Du Weiguo increasingly domineering, especially his cronies who abused their power, doing whatever they pleased in Wanquan County and completely disregarding him. He was furious but couldn't find a good solution. Frustrated, he went to his office in the county government guesthouse to relax with a waiter. The waitresses here were all specially recruited; in reality, they were just playthings. Once they got tired of them, they'd send them to government agencies and public institutions to eat idle meals, and then they'd choose fresh beauties.

The young waitress came in and started undressing. Zhen Aimin immediately said, "I'm not feeling well today, I don't want to play anymore."

The young waitress continued undressing, saying sweetly, "You must be too tired from work. Take your clothes off and I'll give you a massage, you'll feel better."

This young waitress was someone Zhen Aimin had just picked out; she was sixteen years old, petite and exquisite, beautiful and charming, incredibly fresh and tender, and delicate and passionate. Especially her manhood—small yet plump, narrow yet smooth—had a unique flavor. Therefore, Zhen Aimin particularly liked her; he decided to play with her for at least a year before giving her his climax.

The young woman stripped naked. The moment Zhen Aimin saw her petite, fair, and alluring body, he forgot everything. He quickly took off his clothes, closed his eyes, and lay back. The young woman immediately began to massage him. Seeing that Zhen Aimin's lower body was starting to grow, she used her delicate hands to grasp and rub his genitals. Before long, Zhen Aimin couldn't resist any longer, so he rolled over, pinned the young woman beneath him, and thrust into her.

Just as Zhen Aimin was getting into the swing of things, the pretty girl beneath him said sweetly, "My brother works in a farm tool factory. The work is dirty and tiring, and he doesn't earn much. Can you help him get a different job?"

Zhen Aimin, still enjoying himself, readily agreed, "Sure! What kind of unit does he want to work for?"

The pretty girl immediately replied, "He wants to work for the Industry and Commerce Bureau."

Zhen Aimin immediately said, "Just have your brother go to the Personnel Bureau the day after tomorrow to complete the transfer procedures."

The pretty girl was delighted and eagerly responded to Zhen Aimin's advances. Zhen Aimin felt streams of "water" gushing from her treasure. Excited, he launched into a series of vigorous thrusts, quickly reaching the peak of pleasure. Zhen Aimin rolled off the young beauty, who immediately wiped his lower body clean with toilet paper. Zhen Aimin pinched the young beauty's small, firm breasts and said, "I need to think about some official business today. Wash your treasure and get dressed quickly."

The young beauty pouted and said coquettishly, "You're kicking me out right after we're done playing? You're so heartless!"

Zhen Aimin gently patted the young beauty's buttocks and said with a lewd grin, "When I have nothing on my mind, I'll play with you all night long!"

After the young beauty left, Zhen Aimin pondered repeatedly. He decided to use the tactic of feigning indifference to seize the position of county party secretary. After careful consideration, he decided to use Deng Xiaoliuzi as his "knife" and went to the Haibin City Sanatorium for medical treatment. Deng Xiaoliuzi returned after

three years in the army. Zhen Aimin arranged for him to work as a policeman in the Public Security Bureau and soon after, he was admitted to the Party and promoted to a cadre position. To exploit Deng Xiaoliuzi, Zhen Aimin introduced one of his former mistresses to Deng as his wife. This mistress was very beautiful, and after he grew tired of her, he arranged for her to work at the tax bureau. Deng Xiaoliuzi, having acquired such a beautiful woman, was naturally extremely grateful to Zhen Aimin. Later, Zhen Aimin nominated and promoted Deng Xiaoliuzi to deputy captain of the traffic police team, further increasing Deng Xiaoliuzi's gratitude.
(11-02

Officialdom's Erotic Affairs Chapter 1)

On the highway leading to Qingdao, vehicles sped along.

A gray Buick minivan followed closely behind a black Audi sedan, traveling at the same speed. Both vehicles had license plates from W city; the Audi's was ××00002, and the Buick's was ××00138.

Wei An drove the Audi, and to the light and cheerful serenade playing on the car stereo, he softly whistled a similarly cheerful tune. Secretary Qin liked riding in his car and also enjoyed listening to him whistle. But now he was whistling only to ease the slightly awkward atmosphere in the car and to alleviate the tension between himself and Lao Yu. The

awkwardness stemmed from the seating arrangements: Secretary Qin's mistress, Ye Wei (at least in their circle, it was semi-public), was resting with her eyes closed in the passenger seat to avoid motion sickness; in the normally spacious back seat, Lao Yu was crammed into a corner, pitifully pressed against the door, because Secretary Qin and a voluptuous woman were taking up too much space; of course, the awkwardness centered on the identity of the woman Secretary Qin was holding—Lao Yu's wife!

Even more embarrassing was that Secretary Qin not only held his subordinate's wife but also, right in front of him, casually slipped his hand inside her blouse and began to fondle her breasts, causing the woman to blush and bury herself in his arms, barely daring to breathe.

Within their small circle, they engaged in wife-swapping games. Secretary Qin never concealed this from Wei An, often even entrusting him with arranging the venues and contacting other members. Secretary Qin held the highest rank in the circle; Minister Lin of the Propaganda Department, Director Ye of the Public Security Bureau, Director Ma of the TV Station, and President Fang of the Bank of China were all his trusted subordinates, handpicked by Secretary Qin, and thus frequent attendees. The others were non-permanent members, waiting for orders. There was an unwritten rule within the circle: officials at the county/bureau level and above could bring their mistresses to the gatherings, while those at the division level and below were required to bring their wives. This made sense; most of the older officials at the county/bureau level and above had wives who were old and unattractive, unwanted even if offered, so they traded their mistresses for wives. Meanwhile, those section chiefs, department heads, and low-ranking officials with ulterior motives (of course, their wives also had to be beautiful, at least pleasing to the eye of the higher-ups; otherwise, they wouldn't even qualify for entry) suffered greatly. They painstakingly persuaded their wives, doing everything in their power to send their shy, tearful wives to other men for pleasure. Thinking of the comical sight of those low-ranking officials nervously handing their wives over to other men, Wei An often felt both heartbroken and amused.

In reality, most of the mistresses of these high-ranking officials were young and beautiful, some even being locally renowned actresses, models, or television hosts; while the wives of the low-ranking officials, though possessing some beauty, were mostly ordinary women, their looks and charm far inferior to those of these mistresses who "married into high positions." So, when lower-ranking officials offered their wives to higher-ranking officials, and these officials pushed their mistresses towards them, one often heard the higher-ranking officials say, "You're getting a good deal, kid!" The officials

would then have to quickly reply, "Thank you, Chief! Thank you, Chief!"

Admittedly, in terms of beauty and figure, these officials didn't gain much in the exchange, but what they basked in was the spiritual enjoyment—these were all respectable women! Priceless! Shyly revealing their usually hidden secrets to men other than their husbands, their most precious and private places subjected to the invasion of a stranger's hardness—it was all a first for them! That freshness, that awkwardness, that shyness, that sob, even that glistening tear—how could those flirtatious lovers experience that?

Furthermore, in front of their subservient husbands, they brazenly and wantonly defiled these shy, married women, feeling like emperors—this "wife-swapping" idea was truly brilliant!

Similarly, in order to curry favor with Secretary Qin and secure a promotion to his position as head of the personnel department of the Industry and Commerce Bureau, Lao Yu joined Secretary Qin's social circle through his connections with Wei An and Qin Jun. Wei An had witnessed Lao Yu's ugly display of excitement and regret when he first escorted his wife to Secretary Qin's bedroom door; he also clearly remembered the two lines of tears on Lao Yu's wife—Zheng Shuwen, a respected teacher and elementary school dean of students—as she struggled to enter Secretary Qin's bedroom as a bargaining chip for the first time.

"What the hell is this world!"

Wei An cursed inwardly at those two lines of tears.

"Damn it, Teacher Zheng! This teacher is really slutty, letting herself be taken advantage of in front of her husband! ...Those soft, big breasts must feel great! I wonder what that bastard Lao Yu is thinking, hehe..."

Now, Wei An was fantasizing about this in his mind.

While it's one thing to fantasize, and another to know the truth, this is happening right in front of an outsider like myself (Wow! I can clearly see in the rearview mirror that Secretary Qin is brazenly pulling out half of the beautiful woman's large breast and kneading it with abandon; another hand is already inside the woman's skirt, groping her...). One can imagine Old Yu's awkwardness and nervousness at this moment—he certainly doesn't want the driver in front to see this lewd scene.

So, Wei An shared Old Yu's awkwardness and nervousness, whistling lightly and occasionally chatting with him about the year-end personnel changes in the city, to show he knew nothing about what was happening behind him; furthermore, it was also a subtle hint—"a loss on one front can be a gain on another"—getting promoted at the end of the year is important, think positively, don't let small things ruin big things.

Secretary Qin nodded slightly in satisfaction at Wei An in the rearview mirror, perhaps admiring Wei An's ability to grasp the situation . Whether it was the affirmation of his ability to adapt to changing circumstances and adjust the atmosphere, or the appreciation for Wei An's understanding—had he gone a bit too far? Touching his wife's private parts until they were wet right in front of Lao Yu! He might not say it, but he's probably cursing him viciously in his heart, right? How dare he! This bastard, doesn't he want to be promoted to deputy director? Heh heh, who told your wife to be so slutty, with such big breasts and so much vaginal fluid? If I didn't touch her, would I touch you? ...Hmm, Wei An is a really good young man, mature, steady, quick-witted, and decisive—a real talent! So much better than my troublemaking son...

While exchanging a few words with Lao Yu, Wei An's gaze would occasionally be caught in the rearview mirror by Teacher Zheng's flushed, delicate face—a half-faced, shyly flushed face of a woman unable to contain her desire (because her entire upper body was nestled in Secretary Qin's arms, only her side profile was visible), a bright pink contrast to the snow-white of her half-exposed breasts. As Wei An imagined the group's sensual and decadent adventures in Qingdao the next day, he felt a tent pitch in his pants, especially when he thought of Bai Yun, the wife of Tian Hao, the head of the municipal government office's secretariat, in the Buick minivan behind them.

She was a petite, delicate beauty—about 1.57 or 1.58 meters tall, seemingly weighing less than 90 pounds, petite and charming, so endearing that "little beauty" was the most fitting description. Her beautiful face was unadorned, with a slightly upturned nose, bright eyes, delicately arched eyebrows, long, naturally curled eyelashes, and fair skin with a faint pink hue—all indicating a rare, pure-hearted young woman in the city—simple and petite, yet possessing a subtle strength and wisdom. Before setting off that morning, after a brief introduction from Tian Hao (who turned out to be a teacher at Zheng Shuwen's Nancheng Elementary School, teaching Chinese), he politely shook her hand. The moment he touched her soft little hand, Wei An felt a jolt in his lower body.

A few days earlier, Qin Jun had invited him to this "sex party," saying there would be some fresh faces, and had even hinted to his father that Wei was keeping a mistress (referring to Su Wenyuan). Fortunately, Secretary Qin valued him highly and never forced him to do anything. For Secretary Qin, women were plentiful; it wasn't worth hurting his capable subordinate's feelings for one woman—because he knew Wei An didn't like this kind of game. Besides, Wei An was indeed going to Beijing to discuss a big business deal in the next few days, so he invited him to come to Qingdao on his way, then fly to Beijing, meet up in Qingdao three days later, relax for a day, and then go back together. The

"fresh faces" Qin Jun mentioned likely referred to Director Liu's second wife, He Yingdan, and the petite Bai Yun. He Yingdan seemed to be a department manager at some foreign company; she appeared to be a typical white-collar woman—beautiful, capable, polite, but with a hint of arrogance in her lukewarm demeanor.

"Director Liu is Secretary Qin's wife's cousin, so Qin Jun has to call her 'aunt'? -- That kid, he even does incest, hehe! But didn't Qin Jun bring his girlfriend Huang Feier this time? Is she going to have an incestuous relationship with her future father-in-law too? This is complete chaos! -- Damn it, what kind of world is this!"

Wei An thought for a while, but couldn't help but worry about the petite Bai Yun. "Such an innocent young woman... how could that bastard Xiao Tian bear to do that? ... He probably hasn't told her about wife-swapping yet, right? ... What kind of shy expression will she have in the arms of a strange man? At the moment a strange penis enters her, will she be excited? Nervous? Shy? Or will she cry? ... Hopefully, she will bravely refuse these shameless men." "

We're getting closer and closer to Qingdao. " In Wei An's heart, the young woman, Teacher Bai, was like a lamb gradually approaching a wolf's den, and all he could do now was pray that she could use her wisdom to safely escape the wolves...

However, would the evil wolves let the lamb go?

Inside the Buick minivan, Bai Yun, the "lamb" in Wei An's heart, was in a very good mood.

Watching rows of straight trees whose names she didn't know flash by quickly, and the vast fields in the distance constantly changing colors of yellow and green, Bai Yun's face couldn't hide her excitement and surprise—as a woman from Jiangnan who rarely traveled far, Shandong was the northernmost place she had ever been, so the northern scenery of the Jiaodong Plain was so fresh and attractive to her.

A few days ago, her period came particularly heavily, the flow so heavy that she was restless and irritable. She had just finished washing off yesterday, and today she was off on a trip—what a good omen! So Bai Yun was in a particularly good mood today; even the scenery outside the window, which seemed ordinary to others, appeared like paradise to her.

"Those past few days, my period was so long, it must have driven Ah Hao crazy, hehe… that damn Ah Hao! He wouldn't let me touch him, so he went online and downloaded all sorts of lewd pornographic novels, even hiding the files, thinking I'm a computer illiterate! Naked wives, helping wives cheat on their husbands—what kind of shameless woman is that? What kind of stupid husband is that? Pervert! But I also blame myself for being so uncooperative these past few days, making him only able to quench his thirst by reading those novels, hehe… I'll definitely make it up to him tonight! Hmm… should I wear that sexy nightgown…"

Thinking of this, Bai Yun's face secretly flushed.

Lost in thought, the young woman clearly didn't notice the strange look in her husband's eyes as he drove.

Tian Hao only noticed the odd situation when he glanced at the rearview mirror: Qin Jun and Director Liu had switched places. Director Liu's newlywed wife, He Yingdan, was reclining, her head resting on Qin Jun's lap, seemingly asleep. However, Qin Jun's right hand was clearly on her shapely buttocks, covered by a thin skirt, his fingers moving incessantly along the cleft of her buttocks! Qin Jun's fiancée, Huang Feier, sat in the last row by the window. Director Liu's left hand was under her left armpit, cupping half of her breast. Her right hand was not visible, but a slight movement of her right shoulder suggested it was also on her body somewhere (between her legs? Sliding).

Due to the angle, Tian Hao couldn't see the two women's expressions—in fact, He Yingdan was currently enjoying and enduring the stimulating sensation of Qin Jun—this playboy who called her "aunt"—stroking her buttocks. Her legs and buttocks were itching and clenching, her face flushed; and in order to… Huang Feier, who had initially agreed to Qin Jun's perverse request after his persistent coaxing, was now being held in the arms of Director Liu—the fat man she called "cousin"—and her body was being groped. She endured his hot breath whispering lewd words in her ear, while a thick finger forcefully and roughly forced its way into her crotch, probing and kneading her vulva through her thin panties. The kneading made her heart pound with fear, yet she had to feign looking out the window, her watery eyes gleaming with a hazy light, her face flushed.

She sent Wei An... After arriving at Qingdao Airport, on his way to the hotel alone, Tian Hao kept thinking about Wei An's half-joking, half-hinting remark—"You're so lucky, you married such a beauty! If it were me, I really wouldn't dare bring her out to meet people! It's much safer to keep her at home; there are too many lecherous men out there. Watch out for big and small lecherous men like Director Liu and Ah Jun! Hehe…Are you angry? Never mind!"

Tian Hao didn't usually have much contact with Wei An, but he knew he was a favorite of Secretary Qin—although he held no official position, he was influential even among those arrogant bureau chiefs and section chiefs. Even superiors treated him like a brother, sometimes even bowing and scraping, not to mention the wealthy businessmen; when faced with problems in officialdom or business, many could only get in through him to gain access to Secretary Qin.

As Secretary Qin's direct secretary, Tian Hao vaguely knew that there was a rather secretive circle around the secretary, seemingly playing some kind of "wife-swapping" game (Qin Jun had revealed this to him). Some department heads and section chiefs, eager to curry favor with Secretary Qin, were willing to sacrifice their wives' chastity to join this small circle. And the one who seemed to be organizing the activities of this small circle was this Wei An.

"So what did he mean by that? Could this trip to Qingdao also be an activity within a small circle?"

Thinking this, Tian Hao felt a chill run down his spine.

No wonder Qin Jun often came to his office to surf the internet while he was working late into the night, downloading a lot of pornographic novels to "relieve his boredom"—things like "Helping My Wife Cheat," "The Real Wife Swapping," "The Joy of Swapping," "Naked Wife," "College Student Girlfriend Swapping"... all about cuckolding and wife swapping. At first, he thought these articles were a bit perverted, but after reading so many, he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. He was getting excited, especially by the article "Helping My Wife Have an Affair"—he had never known that such outstanding authors existed on these pornographic websites; their writing style even surpassed that of a mayor's secretary who had been writing for nine years! The delicate and rich psychological descriptions made him realize his own ignorance—he hadn't known that watching his beautiful wife being defiled could produce such intense pleasure!

As he developed a strong interest in these kinds of articles and became somewhat addicted, Qin Jun began to subtly reveal some things about their little circle to him: a certain section chief had joined this circle to get promoted to deputy bureau chief, and now he had. He became addicted and continued to switch wives without hesitation; a certain manager, hoping to gain favor with Secretary Qin in business, also brought his wife to participate in this game. At first, his wife cried, but now she's a regular at the gatherings; a female deputy county head, personally promoted by Secretary Qin, even dragged her husband to participate, claiming it was for "husband swapping," and so on. He was subtly encouraged, saying that if he thought it through, there were too many benefits to participating in this circle: first, he could gain the favor and trust of the leaders, with promotion in sight; second, he could enjoy the pleasures of seeing more married women, making his life worthwhile; and third, of course, the most exciting—seeing his wife under another man's legs. A mixture of shyness and allure!

It wasn't that he wasn't tempted at all by Qin Jun's persuasion. But he was ultimately a traditional Chinese man; he loved his wife too much, spoiling her rotten, practically protecting her from being bullied by other men. Besides, Bai Yun was a pure and upright wife; even if Tian Hao agreed, she would never consent.

Even so, while subtly rejecting Qin Jun's hints, he inexplicably imagined the erotic wife-swapping scenarios in their small circle, and Tian Hao clearly felt his erection. That night, when he made love with his wife, he... He couldn't help but recall the article "Helping My Wife Have an Affair," and for the first time, he even imagined himself as an "old rogue" raping his wife—while before, he had at most imagined his wife as some alluring woman he fantasized about.

Of course, afterwards, he cursed himself for being a pervert.

This time, Secretary Qin took people from the finance, taxation, and industry and commerce departments to Qingdao for an inspection (actually, it was just a vacation), while the municipal government only brought him, his secretary. Knowing that his wife was a teacher (the secretary seemed to be very concerned about his family lately, which touched him quite a bit), Secretary Qin said, "Since schools are on holiday now, why not take your wife along? Let her have some fun too." "A relaxing getaway, expenses reimbursed!" This deeply moved him for a while, highlighting the leader's care and concern.

But, did Wei An's earlier joke imply that they might also... No, absolutely not! Although their private lives were chaotic, they were still leading cadres. Without their consent, would they dare rape them?

Thinking of the word "rape," he wondered why his penis had suddenly twitched.

However, he found Wei An rather intriguing, a character who was both righteous and wicked.

(Chapter 2 of "Officialdom's Erotic Affairs "

) As evening approached, in this four-star hotel by the sea... Everyone went to their arranged guest rooms to freshen up after their long journey and rest briefly. Tian Hao, however, was still busy running around—after seeing Wei An off, he immediately went back to the hotel to arrange a private room and order food with Boss Li, leaving his beautiful wife alone in the room. What could he do? After nine years as a secretary, he was still just a minor section chief; the life of a secretary! He sighed inwardly with a wry smile.

Boss Li was the chairman of a real estate company in W City and also had businesses in Qingdao; he had shares in this hotel. Hearing that Secretary Qin was coming to Qingdao, he had specially traveled from W City to Qingdao a day in advance to serve him—this was a "tribute" to Secretary Qin. What a perfect opportunity! All the expenses for food, drinks, and entertainment would naturally be paid for by Boss Li, while Secretary Qin would only take back receipts for three-star hotels and four dishes and a soup—such is the close relationship between officials and businessmen!

While Boss Li and the restaurant manager were discussing the quality and preparation of the shark fin soup, Tian Hao went out to the viewing terrace for some fresh air. There he saw a charming figure leaning against the railing, gazing at the sea, and immediately recognized her as Ye Wei, the host of the TV programs "Youth Without Limits" and "Family Life"—because she was Secretary Qin's semi-public mistress, because he enjoyed watching her shows, and because she was his most frequent object of fantasy.

Her shoulder-length hair and flowing skirt billowed in the air, the sea breeze clinging the thin fabric of her dress to one side, sculpting a shapely, sensual silhouette. Bathed in the golden hues of the sunset and the distant, deep blue of the sea and sky, her elegant figure exuded a captivating charm, tinged with a poignant melancholy.

As if guided by a woman's intuition, she turned to look at Tian Hao, smiling and beckoning him to come and watch the sea with her.

"I'm from Dalian, just across the sea from here, the scenery is similar. But I still prefer the sea in Dalian; it seems deeper and bluer than here."

As she spoke, her eyes remained fixed on the distance.

“Yes, the northern sea, like the northerners, has a deep and solid feel the further north you go, while the southern sea, though gentle, seems frivolous.”

“After all, you’re the mayor’s secretary; your words are so poetic and philosophical.”

“Oh, not at all, I’m making a fool of myself in front of you, such a great host!”

“Are you deliberately praising the northern sea to flatter me, a northern woman? Then, having spent these past few years in W city in the south, haven’t I become frivolous too?”

As she spoke, she turned her head, looking at Tian Hao with a meaningful gaze, and even blinked a few times naturally, exuding charm.

“No… that’s not what I meant… it means… you’re untainted by the mud…”

Tian Hao stammered, his heart inexplicably itching and warmed by her gaze.

"Oh, I didn't expect the chief secretary to be shy! Haha..."

Seeing the mayor's secretary blushing like a little boy, the beautiful host laughed so hard her shoulders shook, shaking off her sadness and leaving only boundless tenderness, captivating eyes, and lingering playful remarks...

Half an hour later, Tian Hao, in a good mood, went door-to-door, knocking on each room to invite the leaders to a luxurious private room in the restaurant. There was a certain order to knocking: starting with the lowest-ranking officials (you couldn't expect the mayor to wait for the bureau chief, and the bureau chief for the section chief), and finally knocking on the highest-ranking ones. Some "sensible" lower-ranking officials were even happy to knock on doors with their secretaries (or members of the conference organizing committee) and wait outside together.

Old Yu, usually very "sensible," was no exception today. But after knocking on Director Liu's door with Tian Hao, he seemed to suddenly remember something, his expression becoming somewhat tense. He hurriedly said to Tian Hao, "Secretary Tian, about the Secretary... I'll go call him. It's getting late... you should hurry and call Xiao Qin, Xiao Huang, and your wife. Women are always busy... hehe. But... please don't keep the Secretary waiting, okay? Hehe."

In his heart, however, he was cursing Secretary Qin: "That old lecher! Wasn't he satisfied with touching her in the car? He called my wife as soon as he entered the room, and it's been a whole hour and he still hasn't let her come back. What aphrodisiac did he take? He's so impatient and difficult! And that slut Shuwen, she was so excited when she heard that the old lecher was bringing her to Qingdao! She's really giving me less and less face. What will I do if Xiao Tian and the others find out!"

Tian Hao was somewhat puzzled, but because Ye Wei's slightly magnetic voice and tender eyes were still lingering in his mind, he was in a good mood and didn't think much of it. He entrusted the important task of inviting the Secretary to dinner to Lao Yu. He then went and knocked on Qin Jun's door a few times. With a creak, the door swung open. Looking over Qin Jun's shoulder, he saw Huang Feier getting dressed—hearing the door open, she let out a soft "oh" and quickly burrowed under the covers. She awkwardly explained a few words to Qin Jun before turning and leaving. But in the fleeting moment before Huang Feier slipped under the covers, a pair of full breasts seemed to still be jumping before his eyes, like two playful little rabbits.

Today was truly a lucky day—from the incestuous, erotic scene he'd glimpsed in the car, to that fleeting glimpse just now; of course, what made his heart itch even more was the alluring gaze of the beautiful hostess.

Knocking on his own door, he saw his wife Bai Yun's back, pouting, and a reproachful complaint—"Which vixen has bewitched you? Why did you only come to talk to me now!"

The seating at the banquet was arranged by Tian Hao. Except for Boss Li, who was the host and seated next to Secretary Qin, everyone else was seated with couples (including lovers) sitting side-by-side, men and women alternating.

The banquet unfolded exactly as Tian Hao was familiar with the procedures of an "official banquet"—at the beginning, Boss Li frequently offered toasts, going to great lengths to be attentive, especially to Secretary Qin and Director Liu, whom he would down a full glass himself, considerately only letting the two men raise their glasses briefly; Secretary Qin sat upright, looking down at them, taking only a small sip; Director Liu, when faced with a challenge, offered Secretary Qin a full glass, but when others offered him a toast, he would only touch his lips to the glass; Qin Jun specifically sought out women to drink with, refusing to let them drink until they were completely finished, and the wives of officials couldn't afford to offend this playboy, so they had no choice but to drink; Old Yu, besides offering two glasses to Secretary Qin and one to Director Liu, was the most neglected, only pouring himself a drink on the side; the most miserable was Tian Hao, who drank six or seven glasses on behalf of the secretary, two or three glasses on behalf of his wife, and also had to toast three leaders and Boss Li himself. Qin Jun said that Tian Hao forgot to toast him, so he punished him with three more glasses, making him drink more than Boss Li; the ladies not only had to deal with Qin Jun's entanglements, but also had to remember to toast the leaders, and they also drank quite a lot.

After several rounds of drinks, Secretary Qin relaxed a bit and started toasting the ladies. Boss Li's slurred speech became incoherent, but he continued drinking. Director Liu, slightly emboldened by the alcohol, began telling lewd jokes to Boss Li and posing riddles for the ladies to guess, with those who couldn't answer being penalized with drinks. Old Yu continued drinking alone, occasionally glancing at the Secretary and his wife's expressions. Tian Hao, despite his good tolerance, was starting to feel dizzy under the relentless onslaught and was barely holding on. The ladies were also quite tipsy, especially Bai Yun, who wasn't a heavy drinker and couldn't keep up with the constant downing. By the time Director Liu asked her to guess "what kind of factory has a thousand women?", her head was already slumped over the table, but Qin Jun still helped her up and forced her to drink a glass.

Feeling sorry for her, Tian Hao, with Secretary Qin's permission, first took his wife back to her room.

Bai Yun vomited everything as soon as she entered the bathroom. After drinking the strong tea her husband had brewed for her, she leaned against him, enjoying his tender comfort. A few minutes later, although she still felt dizzy, she was much more sober than before, and she said to her husband considerately, "I'm much better... You go ahead, Secretary Qin's matter is important! Didn't the secretary just say that you have a good chance of being promoted to assistant director by the end of the year? Try to get closer to the secretary, okay? Go ahead, I'll rest for a bit... But come back early! I'll wait for you... come back to sleep..."

As she spoke, a few slightly messy strands of hair fell across her forehead, her delicate face flushed, whether from the alcohol or embarrassment, it was hard to tell.

Tian Hao was mesmerized. Holding his wife's petite and delicate body, her breath sweet as orchids, the alcohol took effect, and he felt a stirring in his lower body. But thinking that he really needed to handle things with Secretary Qin, his sense of responsibility as a secretary made him suppress his desire, give her a few instructions, and apologetically kiss his wife goodbye.

Back in the private room, apart from Secretary Qin, all the men reeked of alcohol, laughing loudly and slurring their words; the women were all flushed, their eyes glazed with intoxication. The seating was a jumbled mess. Secretary Qin was embracing the incoherent Ye Wei; Qin Jun was nestled against Zheng Shuwen's chest, mimicking a nursing motion, making her laugh repeatedly, her half-exposed breasts jiggling between her shirt collar; Old Yu sat nearby, frowning as he drank silently; Huang Feier had fallen asleep in Director Liu's arms, and Director Liu, without any restraint, was talking to others while slowly and deliberately kneading the girl's breasts, as if savoring their softness and elasticity; even the aloof and taciturn He Yingdan sat next to Secretary Qin, tugging at his arm, calling him "brother-in-law" in a coquettish voice, pestering him to drink.

Having heard Qin Jun's revelation and witnessed their lewd behavior in the car, Tian Hao was no longer surprised by this scene. The activities of this small circle didn't shy away from him, which actually made Tian Hao feel a sense of relief—Secretary Qin treated him like one of his own!

"Luckily, A-Yun wasn't here, otherwise, I wonder what she would think of these leaders after seeing this scene? But they were probably deliberately avoiding my wife, right? Thank goodness!"

He wasn't even sure what he meant by "thank goodness."

Seeing that Boss Li was gone, Tian Hao asked Lao Yu, who said he'd gone to arrange a karaoke room. Many of the dishes on the table were still intact, and Tian Hao finally felt relieved enough to eat a few bites. His stomach felt full, and the effects of the alcohol had subsided considerably.

After some drunken ramblings, the group moved to a VIP karaoke room arranged by Boss Li. Besides singing, it was all about drinking. Secretary Qin and Zheng Shuwen sang "Choice," Director Liu and his wife sang "Husband and Wife Returning Home Together," and Huang Feier, woken up by Qin Jun, sang a section of the Yue Opera "A Lin Sister Fell From Heaven" in a drunken stupor. Old Yu also joined in, singing "True Hero." Only Ye Wei remained asleep, leaning against the sofa next to Secretary Qin.

Before each leader's song had even finished, enthusiastic applause erupted, followed by the usual flattery and toasts. Tian Hao drank five or six more glasses, and his slightly sober state returned.

After the lively prelude, it was time for light dancing, arm in arm, frequent changes of partners, and the atmosphere gradually becoming more intimate… Boss Li, a shrewd man, quickly excused himself—his service for the day was over.

At this moment, seeing that Ye Wei was truly drunk, Secretary Qin asked Tian Hao to take her back to her room.

The instant Tian Hao helped Ye Wei up, he suddenly had a strange premonition—a romantic encounter?

And indeed, it was an unprecedented romantic encounter!

Tian Hao tightly gripped Ye Wei's left hand with his left arm, draped it over his left shoulder, and supported her soft, slender waist with his right hand, staggering towards her room. The softness and fragrance of the beautiful woman's body stirred his desire.

As he unlocked the door for her, Ye Wei wrapped her arms around his neck from behind, almost leaning against

him. Her two warm, fragrant breasts pressed tightly against his back, making Tian Hao tremble with nervousness.

Once inside the room, Ye Wei seemed to be waking up a bit. She wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered in his ear, "Thank you... I'm sorry..."

The smell of alcohol on her breath was sweet to Tian Hao, but he found it as fragrant as orchids and musk.

Even when he helped her lie down on the bed, she didn't let go. Tian Hao was happy to be held by her neck and lie beside her, continuing to smell her sweet breath and listen to her soft whispers, while his mind was in turmoil.

"She's Secretary Qin's mistress, how can I have improper thoughts? And how can I do something to betray A-Yun? But she's so alluring! She's still tempting me!..."

As he thought this, his hands involuntarily touched the beauty's slender waist, then moved up to her jade-like back, feeling her softness and fragrance through the thin fabric.

"Don't go, stay with me..."

Ye Wei opened her eyes, looking at him with a hazy gaze, her voice captivatingly magnetic.

Desire, fueled by the alcohol, immediately overcame reason. Tian Hao pressed down on her alluring body, trembling, clumsy yet passionately kissing her moist red lips. His tongue was immediately drawn to an even more passionate, slender tongue, their lips intertwining tightly.

The passionate kiss lasted three or four minutes before Ye Wei gently pushed him away.

"You...you want to suffocate me!"

She looked at Tian Hao with a mixture of reproach and anger, her face flushed with an alluring blush—it seemed she wasn't as drunk as she thought.

Tian Hao slightly raised his head and realized he was indeed pressing her down quite hard—most of her two snow-white breasts were squeezed out of her low neckline, and her chest and lower abdomen were heaving rapidly from difficulty breathing.

Desire combined with alcohol made the two adult men's next actions impulsive, quick, and natural—kissing each other, caressing each other, and undressing each other. A few minutes later, the bed was filled with two trembling naked bodies intertwined.

Ye Wei's skin wasn't as fair as his wife's, but it was smooth and soft to the touch, radiating a feminine pink glow and a captivating fragrance. Beneath her slightly warm skin burned a fiery passion. Tian Hao kissed his way down her forehead, eyes, rosy cheeks, red lips, chin, and neck, until he reached her high, full, and tender breasts.

"Are these the breasts of that radiant, elegant TV presenter? The breasts of so many men's idols are right before my eyes!"

Tian Hao excitedly buried his face in the beauty's cleavage, greedily inhaling the fragrant milk. Impulsively, he reached out and grasped her full breasts, shaking and kneading them gently and forcefully, while frantically kissing the tender flesh of her breasts and cleavage. His kisses gradually moved upwards, reaching her small, light brown nipples, which he held tightly in his mouth, sucking, licking, and gently biting…

"Mmm… Ahh… Oh…"

Ye Wei's moans were so bold, so intoxicating, giving Tian Hao an unprecedented passion—this dignified and elegant TV presenter could also moan in bed, and so alluringly at that!

With a surge of excitement, Tian Hao's lips slid across the beauty's flat stomach, reaching her pubic mound, slightly raised and covered in soft hair.

"Is this the secret paradise of that glamorous, elegant TV presenter? The private parts of this famous host that so many men wouldn't even dare to dream of, are now right under my nose!"

Tian Hao excitedly spread her legs apart, carefully admiring the beautiful presenter's secret paradise. What a beautiful sight! Her slender legs impatiently parted slightly, her dark, curly pubic hair lying flat against her bulging pubic mound, slowly extending to the slightly raised cleft, between which two labia majora... The slightly wrinkled labia minora, ranging in color from brown to red, parted slightly as her legs opened, revealing the tender, bright red flesh inside, glistening with a delicate, luscious glow—a peony, dewy and shyly blooming.

Tian Hao couldn't wait to thrust his head between the woman's legs. Ye Wei immediately squeezed her legs together excitedly, willingly allowing his entire head to be nestled between her burning thighs. Smelling the feminine scent—a blend of sweat, urine, and vaginal fluid—Tian Hao felt like a man in heat. Like an object, it frantically sniffed, nuzzled, and licked between the beautiful woman's legs... greedily parting her delicate labia with its tongue, fiercely licking and sucking the tender, red flesh inside.

Ye Wei gripped Tian Hao's hair tightly with both hands, forcefully pressing his head between her legs, her legs squeezing together, her upper body twisting impatiently, her mouth constantly emitting ecstatic moans. Suddenly, after a shudder and tension in her body, she shouted, "Quick, quick!"

pulling Tian Hao's hair towards her upper body.

Reluctantly leaving that enchanting paradise, Tian Hao got up and pressed himself against her body once more. Their lips were instantly drawn together like magnets. Tian Hao immediately felt a soft, slender hand grasp his hard penis, urgently pushing it into a warm, moist opening. He simply pushed down with his hips, and with a soft "plop," the whole world seemed to freeze—time stopped, and even his blood seemed to stop. How

tender, how moist, how comforting!

"I've penetrated the female host's body! I've penetrated her vagina!"

Instantly, his stagnant blood began to boil.

He began to thrust violently, especially when he saw Ye Wei's passionate eyes and lustful expression, a sense of masculine pride welled up from the bottom of Tian Hao's heart. He had never experienced this feeling with his wife, Bai Yun. Moreover, Ye Wei's love juice was particularly abundant; during the rapid thrusting and collision, the love juice would splash out, making the sheets, the point where the two were joined, and the pubic hair all slippery with juice.

Ye Wei was gradually brought to the peak of passion, and happy moans escaped from her red lips.

"Oh! God! That's great, faster, faster! Ah... Oh... You're so good! Faster... Ah... Ah oh! Ah ah ah... Ah..."

This kind of moaning that Tian Hao had never heard before was undoubtedly the most powerful stimulation and encouragement for him. He tried harder, harder, faster, sprinting and sprinting... He wanted to ravage this precious and rare flesh hole below more fiercely, more strongly, and for longer!

Unfortunately, he couldn't hold back either. The excessively vigorous thrusts and intense friction quickly brought him to the brink of orgasm. The powerful urge to ejaculate was beyond his control, spreading rapidly from the base of his penis outwards...

Fortunately, Ye Wei also reached the peak of orgasm at this moment—her body seemed to convulse, her legs tightly gripping his waist, the muscles in her vagina contracting violently, constricting his penis, her cervix greedily sucking at his swollen, about-to-explode glans. Like a final burst of energy

before death, a final, intense thrust, a frenzied ejaculation, a greedy absorption, and then—the world fell silent again, time stood still, and his mind went blank... leaving only two panting bodies.

For a long time afterward, Tian Hao remained limp on Ye Wei's soft, beautiful body. Ye Wei playfully refused to let him pull his penis out, letting it soak in their shared love fluid, enjoying the "massage" of her still-twitching vaginal muscles. The passion after drinking had almost drained Tian Hao of all his energy, and he fell asleep comfortably on top of Ye Wei… He didn't know how much time had passed when he was vaguely awakened by a strange movement in his lower body—he was lying flat on the bed, and Ye Wei was kneeling between his legs, sucking and stroking his penis. He had never enjoyed such high-quality "service" before, especially since the person performing oral sex on him was a famous beautiful TV host from W City!

He felt his penis suddenly become engorged with blood, throbbing hard—an unprecedented "second erection" for him. This time, it was his turn to be impatient. He cupped the beauty's head in his hands, pulled her up, and turned her around, pinning her beneath him. Amidst the beauty's playful giggles, he inserted his hard penis into that wet, muddy, gentle haven.

This time, returning to the same place with practiced ease, he began to pay attention to the rhythm of his movements, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, sometimes straight, sometimes circling...

Ye Wei's expression also began to change from teasing to intoxicated enjoyment, her eyes hazy, moaning continuously...

Outside, all was quiet, but inside, there were occasional panting sounds and the sounds of "splashing" and "plop"—a decadent melody, a lingering erotic song...

Chapter 3 of Officialdom's Erotic Debauchery

: A Second Blossom, various untried sex positions made his steps a little unsteady. In the corridor back to his room, Tian Hao checked his watch—goodness, it was already 1:30 in the morning! Had it been that long? While savoring the afterglow of his encounter, he felt a pang of guilt towards his wife.

As he nervously prepared to take out his room key to open the door, he realized that he had forgotten to bring it after settling his wife in. Should he knock on the door to wake his wife, or ask the hotel staff to open the door? Just as he hesitated, he heard what sounded like voices coming from inside the room.

Strange, had he gone to the wrong room? He looked up again at the room number—1606. It was correct! He had arranged the rooms himself: Secretary Qin was in the presidential suite 1901 upstairs, and the deluxe suite 1911 was for Director Liu and his wife; everyone else was on the sixteenth floor. To avoid suspicion, Ye Wei was in single room 1619 (the room where the two had just had their tryst), Old Yu and his wife were in 1607, Qin Jun and Huang Feier were in 1609, and he was in 1606. Moreover, odd-numbered rooms were all sea-view rooms; only he, a mere secretary, was in an even-numbered room. 1606—

he remembered it perfectly! A sudden, ominous premonition rose in his heart.

At this moment, all was quiet. Tian Hao carefully pressed his ear against the door, wanting to hear who his wife was talking to so late. But what he heard sent a chill down his spine—a man! There was a man's voice!

Who was it?… He recognized it—it was Qin Jun! That playboy! Yes! It was him!

Unfortunately, the door was too soundproof, and he couldn't hear what they were saying—his wife's voice was agitated, almost tearful, while Qin Jun's voice was very soft.

Tian Hao immediately sensed something was wrong and quickly rang the doorbell while gently knocking on the door, urgently calling in a low voice, "A-Yun, open the door! A-Yun! A-Yun!"

But after knocking for a full minute, the door remained closed, and there was a sudden silence inside.

"A-Yun, open the door! What's wrong! Open the door quickly!"

He became increasingly nervous, repeatedly ringing the doorbell.

After a while, he finally heard his wife's reply, "Coming! Coming..."

Another anxious minute passed before the door finally opened. It was indeed Qin Jun who opened the door, carrying a black briefcase, panting and looking nervous. His usually fair face was now suspiciously flushed.

Next, he saw his wife, Bai Yun, also flushed and panting. She was still wearing the same white embroidered collar blouse and pink floral skirt, only the blouse was slightly disheveled at the edge of the skirt belt, and her hair was even more disheveled than when she was drunk. The thin blanket on the bed also looked like it had just been tidied up.

Besides shock, Tian Hao felt a strong pang of bitterness. Anger and excitement made his heart race. He tried to calm himself down, but his voice still trembled as he asked, "Wh...what happened!"

After a moment of silence, Qin Jun immediately chuckled expertly, "Nothing! Hehe...what are you thinking, buddy! Hehe...don't misunderstand! They're still having a good time in that private room. My dad saw you hadn't gone back after seeing Ye Wei off for so long, so he sent me to check. When I got to Ye Wei's door, there was...not a sound! I figured you might have gone back to your room, and I was worried you might be drunk and something might happen to you—my dad told me to find you! So I knocked and came in to check. I hadn't even said a few words to my sister-in-law before you came back."

When he said, "When I got to Ye Wei's door, there was..."

Tian Hao felt a little guilty, his heart skipped a beat.

He quickly covered up his feelings and turned to his wife, asking, "Is that right?"

"Yes,"

Bai Yun replied, her head bowed.

Qin Jun patted his shoulder, a smug smile on his face, and said, "Right? Section Chief Tian! It's good to see you're alright, so I can report back to my dad! Well... I'll head back to the private room now! You guys should get some rest too, I'll go tell my dad you're not going to sing."

He turned and left, a light whistle echoing down the corridor.

Tian Hao wasn't stupid; he knew things wouldn't be that simple. But he wasn't prepared for this at all. Bai Yun was such a simple and upright wife; he couldn't believe she would do anything to betray him!

"But, Yun... why did you take so long to open the door? In the middle of the night, why were you alone in a room with Qin Jun? And... your clothes were disheveled! Why did you tidy the bed..."

But how could he voice the questions in his mind? He leaned against the bed, silent, his face flushing and paling by turns.

Bai Yun stood trembling to the side, head bowed, her left hand twisting her skirt beside her leg, her right hand clutching her left arm across her chest. Her expression was more than just panicked; she was utterly at a loss. After a long while, she seemed to have calmed her chaotic emotions. She bit her lip tightly, took a deep breath, as if she had finally made a decision. Then, she gently got into bed beside her husband, gently shaking his shoulder, and whispered in a pitiful yet slightly coquettish tone, "Please don't do this... don't scare me like this... just ask me!... Okay! I... I know what you want to ask. If we don't talk about some things clearly, neither of us will be able to sleep. I... I'll tell you the truth!... um... it's all that beastly lecher's fault! He... he... sob..."

She couldn't help but sob.

Upon hearing this, Tian Hao's heart skipped a beat, and his mind went blank for a moment. He hurriedly pressed her for an answer: "He...he...what did he do to you?"

But when he pressed her for an answer, his wife

cried even harder, burying her head in his chest. Her tears soaked his clothes, and her delicate shoulders and soft skin heaved, making her look extremely pitiful.

Tian Hao tenderly stroked his wife's hair, comforting her as he did so. But the knot in his own heart remained untied; he felt his blood surging, alternating between hot and cold, and even felt a sudden urge to cry.

After a while, Bai Yun slowly stopped crying. As if she had made a great decision, she began to recount what had just happened in a calmer tone: "After you left, I drifted off to sleep... I don't know how long I slept, but in my half-awake state, I suddenly felt someone on top of me... I don't know when I was... stripped naked, down to my... underwear... That person, just like you, kissed my... face, neck, and... chest... and a hand was touching my... genitals... Don't be angry... I really thought it was you! A few days ago, I had my period, and I didn't let you... so I thought you couldn't resist and sneaked back from Secretary Qin's place to... be intimate with me!"

"He... he... touched me for a long time, until I... I... then he crawled down... down there, kissing... there... and tried to take off my... underwear... That's when I realized his face, pressed against my leg, was a little thin, and his tongue... his hands were different from yours! That's when I truly woke up and realized it was him! That pervert!"

I was startled! I struggled and cried... but he was pressing down on me, so strong...

one hand gripped my hands tightly, the other squeezed my breasts hard, it hurt so much... and he was trying to take off my underwear! I struggled and twisted desperately, trying not to let him take it off... but, you know I'm not strong... I could no longer overcome his strength... and he was about to pull off my underwear... I, I... cried and begged him, saying my husband was coming back soon... but he just laughed and said you and Ye Wei were being intimate, you'd already forgotten about your wife... I didn't believe him... In the gap between their words, I realized I couldn't win against him, I had to think of something... so in a moment of inspiration, I pretended to believe him, put on a sad face, and said to him with a stern face—Tian Hao, I'm sorry, I'm going all out, I'll grant your wish! You... you go get the condoms from my bag first.

"Seeing my changed attitude, he assumed I actually believed him, so he released my hands but kept his body on top of mine, grinning and saying he didn't like using condoms, that he liked the feeling of his penis inside me... while fondling my breasts and... genitals, saying a lot of lewd and obscene things. This time I deliberately didn't struggle, but still firmly told him that it was my fertile period and I absolutely had to use a condom, otherwise I would risk my life to prevent him from... doing it! Thank goodness, he believed me, got out of bed to get my handbag, and rummaged through it. At this point, I also..." "I didn't rush to escape... He's so strong, if I tried to escape I'd definitely get caught... and he'd pin me down and humiliate me again... I just pulled the blanket over myself, um... I don't know where my clothes went... He searched and searched but couldn't find them—of course he couldn't find them, because you know we haven't bought that thing in a long time. Do you know what I want? Scissors! My little nail clippers!"

Hearing this, although still a little frightened, Tian Hao admired his wife's quick thinking and composure, and the weight in his heart suddenly lifted. He felt like he was practically straining his ears, eager to know what would happen next.

Bai Yun slightly lifted her head from his embrace, looked at her husband's expression, and gradually felt a sense of relief.

"I deliberately used a coquettish tone to say to him, 'Look at you, you can't even find this! Give it to me!' At that moment, I was actually very nervous—what if he didn't give it to me? What if he found the scissors? Thank goodness! He was so stupid! He threw the bag at me. I quickly took out the scissors, pointed the scissors at my throat, yelled at him a few times, and then said firmly, 'Leave right now, or I'll really kill myself!' He frantically said to me, 'No, no,' while trying to get closer to me... Well... I still firmly told him, 'Don't come any closer, I've really stabbed myself! Leave right now, I can pretend nothing happened!'... When he saw that my neck was bleeding, he finally... finally said, 'Okay, I'll go, I'll go...'"

"Then...you knocked on the door. You know how nervous and happy I was at that moment! Happy because you finally came to save me, nervous because...I was afraid you'd see me like this...naked in a room with another man...afraid you'd be angry...and misunderstand me...Besides, he's Secretary Qin's son. If you acted impulsively and did something, it wouldn't be good for anyone. Especially for your future development, and for my...reputation...So he told me not to make a fuss, not to let you know. And I...listened...He threw his clothes at me, and I hurriedly put them on while he made the bed...That's why it took so long...for him to open the door..."

"That's how it happened...Luckily, he didn't rape me...he didn't succeed. Now you can rest assured!—Look, the blood here hasn't dried yet, it hurts so much..."

Looking at the small, bright red wound on his wife's pale neck, Tian Hao was filled with mixed emotions. The heavy stone in his heart had risen and fallen several times during his wife's narration, but now it finally settled. But he never imagined the events would unfold so convolutedly! He never imagined Qin Jun would be so despicable—that damned rich kid, that bastard! He also never expected his usually gentle and innocent wife to be so resourceful, decisive, and resilient in a moment of crisis!

Looking at his wife's resolute expression, tinged with a hint of cunning and wisdom, Tian Hao was astonished, almost not recognizing her—was this really his wife, Bai Yun?

Overjoyed, he was immediately filled with shame for his absurd affair—while his wife, a weak woman, risked her life to protect her chastity, he was spending the night with another woman in the room just a few walls away! A strong sense of guilt compelled him to kiss his wife's face passionately, as if to make amends, but—Bai Yun gently but firmly pushed his face away.

"I've finished what I needed to say, now it's your turn!"—Such a thing is true! If you're afraid of ghosts, you'll find them!

"Don't tell me Qin Jun was lying! I went to see you before dinner and saw you chatting happily with that host, so I didn't want to disturb you. But what happened to you? Qin Jun said you took that vixen back to her room, didn't you? You've been gone for so long, what... what were you doing? Waaah..."

The beautiful woman was filled with resentment, tears streaming down her face.

Already feeling guilty, Tian Hao stammered in response to his wife's questioning and crying. But years of experience in the cutthroat world of officialdom (even if you haven't eaten pork, you've seen pigs run, right?) made his lies sound plausible, well-reasoned, a mix of truth and falsehood, and a way of downplaying the seriousness of the matter… The gist was: 1. Ye Wei is Secretary Qin's mistress; 2. Secretary Qin ordered her to be delivered; 3. Ye Wei was so drunk she was incoherent; 4. Ye Wei vomited profusely, and it took him some time to give her hangover medicine and clean up the mess; 5. In her drunken stupor, Ye Wei mistook him for Secretary Qin and tried to hug him, but he refused; 6. He did have feelings for her, but he immediately thought of his wife…

As Tian Hao explained, he felt increasingly guilty and uneasy.

Fortunately, his not-so-clever lie seemed to have passed through his naive wife (surprisingly—though she remained silent, the crying had stopped).

After a long while, Bai Yun seemed to have calmed down considerably. She sat up, her back to her husband, and quietly said, "Forget all of this, forget everything... I'm exhausted, sigh... my period seems to be back. You go to sleep first, I'm going to take a shower."

Then she walked towards the bathroom. —Yes! Experiencing this sudden turn of events, that all-out resistance just now must have been quite an ordeal for her! Her periods were never very regular, sometimes... Exhaustion or excitement often causes menstruation to return shortly after it ends, let alone this extreme tension and shock! Watching his wife walk with her legs slightly hunched, hands supporting her weary back, her frail figure weak and listless, Tian Hao felt a deep pang of tenderness and love rising from the bottom of his heart.

The sound of running water came from the bathroom, and Tian Hao, whose mood was beginning to relax, felt a little sleepy.

As he lifted the covers to lie down, he suddenly noticed a puddle the size of a palm in the center of the sheet. His heart skipped a beat, and he quickly leaned down and sniffed hard—thank goodness, there was no smell of semen!

It was the scent of his wife's love juices that he knew best.

"Although that bastard didn't succeed, it seems she's still hiding one fact—she reacted when the lecherous man groped her! And it was a very strong reaction! This puddle of fluid is the best evidence! I've never seen her so wet before!"

After clearing his doubts, he began to speculate and become interested in the puddle on the sheet shaped like a blooming peony.

"Could it be like those novels say, that women get excited when they're raped? Do women really have masochistic tendencies? Maybe! Usually, these days are her most sensitive! But... would she get so wet just from being touched like that by a man who isn't her husband? Are all adulterous women like this? Is it the thrill of being raped or the novelty of a strange man that makes her wet so much? My wife is a bit like Xiao Wan and Xiao Ling from that story 'Helping My Wife Have an Affair'!"

He himself found it strange that he had such thoughts! What's even more ridiculous is that after this incident of his wife being "attempted to be raped," he still had the mind to think about that extremely perverted article! But at the same time, he discovered an undeniable fact—his penis was erect! An unprecedented "third erection" in a day. Listening to the pattering water in the bathroom, he once again smelled the slightly smelly fragrance of his wife's vaginal fluid on the sheets, then lay down and began to imagine the scene in the bathroom where his wife was washing her private parts covered in vaginal fluid, the scene of his wife pleading and struggling helplessly under Qin Jun, the scene of Qin Jun greedily kneading his wife's breasts and sucking on his wife's nipples, the scene of his wife's shame and indignation when her mysterious private parts were ravaged and covered in vaginal fluid, the scene of Qin Jun trying to take off her underwear, and his wife desperately squeezing her legs, her hands tightly gripping her belt, crying and moaning in panic... Drowsily imagining, he slowly drifted off to sleep.

In his dream, for some reason, Qin Jun transformed into the "Old Cat" from that novel… Gradually, he became a strange man, then Director Liu, Old Yu, Secretary Qin…

In his dream, his penis grew very long and thick… and he ejaculated very forcefully…

Chapter 4 of Officialdom's Erotic Debauchery:

There's no such thing as a free lunch; every good thing comes at a price.

Tian Hao finally understood this simple truth. Last night, he had a stroke of good luck—a passionate one-night stand with a beautiful female host, but he immediately paid the price—his wife was left alone and subjected to the humiliation of a pervert. Although his wife's virginity was ultimately preserved and not taken by that scoundrel, he still felt a strange unease.

This incident had indeed harmed his wife's body and mind (she remains melancholic and taciturn, a worrying sight) and his own heart. He had considered confronting Qin Jun, but after all, he was Secretary Qin's son. The son of the high and mighty Secretary Qin! What could he possibly do to him? Moreover, it was "attempted rape." "If, what if... he actually raped my wife, would I dare to beat him up or report him?"

He couldn't help but feel strange, confused, frustrated, and even more awkward about this thought.

However, this awkwardness didn't affect his work—it was a testament to the excellent secretarial qualities he had cultivated over the years.

Despite everything that had happened last night, he still got up very early today. With Boss Li's personal assistance, all the logistical work proceeded smoothly—the private room and dishes for lunch, the purchase of tickets for the beach in the afternoon, the reservations for sun umbrellas, lounge chairs, swim rings, floats, etc., dinner was set at the most distinctive luxury seafood hotel by the sea, and the activities after dinner were tentatively scheduled for the karaoke room from last night (to be decided by Secretary Qin at dinner time)...

After finishing all this, he returned to the hotel before 10:30. Many people were still asleep, and seeing Director Yu leisurely practicing Tai Chi in the garden downstairs, they greeted him from afar and reminded him to have dinner promptly at 12 o'clock. He returned to the room, but his wife was gone. He found only a note on the dressing table: "I'm going out for a walk to clear my head and maybe do some shopping. I've had breakfast, I'll be back before noon. – Wife Yun." In this scene of the attempted rape that had occurred the previous night, especially considering the fact that the woman involved was his wife, he felt extremely uncomfortable. However, a sudden thought struck him; he wanted to look again at the wet stain on the sheets. Unfortunately, the room had already been cleaned by the housekeeper, and the sheets had been changed.

In the quiet room, he felt empty, a sense of urgency to find something to do. Yes, there was work to do! He sat down at his desk, plugged in the network cable and the mini printer, turned on his laptop, opened his email, read over a dozen emails from the municipal party committee and government offices, replied to a few unimportant ones, and printed out several documents that needed Secretary Qin's review and approval—this was his routine work for the past two years when accompanying Secretary Qin on business trips. After finishing these tasks, he took the documents and headed out, intending to have Secretary Qin review and sign them, and also remind him to have lunch at 12 o'clock.

As he passed room 1609, he noticed the door was ajar and instinctively stopped. Just then, a woman's soft, coquettish moan came from behind the door: "No...no more...I just finished dressing...and you've messed it up again...you little rascal...um...oh...don't touch me inside...I just washed...I'm clean...I really have to go...Old Yu will be unhappy...can I stay with you again tonight..."

Before she finished speaking, a woman hurriedly straightening her skirt darted out from behind the door, nearly colliding with Tian Hao—it was Director Yu's wife, Zheng Shuwen.

"Oh, it's Xiao Tian!...So early...I'll go back to my room now, goodbye!"

"Hello...oh, Teacher Zheng, lunch at 12 o'clock, still the same A2 room as yesterday."

While giving the order, he thought to himself—it's still early! Poor Old Yu has been practicing Tai Chi downstairs all morning, hehe!

Then, he awkwardly smiled and nodded to Qin Jun, who was peeking out the door, and instructed him, "Remember, 12 o'clock," before heading towards the elevator. He knew he had just laughed so spinelessly, even a little obsequiously—why couldn't he have given this lecherous man who tried to rape his wife a good beating? At least he should have cursed him a few times! He thought to himself, "Old Yu is really something! He even gave his wife away for someone else's pleasure just to get promoted! That Teacher Zheng, although she's thirty-five or thirty-six, still looks quite charming! Look at that round and perky butt, it must feel really...hehe, Old Yu, Old Yu, how come you're still in the mood to play Tai Chi after you've become a cuckold? Oh wait, why am I laughing at Old Yu? Didn't I almost become a cuckold myself? But, there's a difference between 'almost' and him, right? Hehe!...Sigh...people!"

After delivering the documents (it was Liu's wife, He Yingdan, who opened the door for Secretary Qin), Tian Hao strolled in the garden downstairs, sighing at the chaotic world. Meanwhile, he was also waiting for his wife to return, hoping to use the beautiful scenery of the garden to lift her spirits and soothe her emotional wounds with his gentle words.

Around 11:30, he finally saw his wife's figure appear in the hotel lobby in the distance. He wanted to run to greet her, but immediately saw a plump figure approach and call out to her—it seemed to be Director Liu. His wife wasn't very familiar with him; what could they possibly talk about? Curiosity made him stop, standing (or hiding?) behind a thick bush, watching them from a distance.

After they exchanged a few words, the wife seemed flustered, lowering her head and remaining silent for a moment. Director Liu started speaking again, and the wife shook her head frantically, then looked around, said a few more words to Director Liu, and seemed to be crying.

Tian Hao became even more suspicious—what were they talking about? Why was A-Yun so flustered? And crying? Did she (they) have some secret? Something to hide from me?

Just as he was wondering, someone suddenly patted him on the back, startling him.

"What's wrong, Secretary? Playing detective here in broad daylight!"

Turning around, he saw the radiant beauty Ye Wei.

"N-nothing... I just happened to be here, um... such a beautiful view..."

Being caught sneaking around made him a little embarrassed.

"Haha... Look at you, silly... You need to peek at your own wife? How funny... Haha..."

Her bell-like laughter and frank tone reminded Tian Hao of her completely different, alluring demeanor in bed last night, and his heart warmed. Thinking he had to say something about yesterday, he said softly, "Last night... um... I'm so sorry! I... couldn't control myself..."

"Sorry?... Oh, that thing!"

She paused with a slight smile, then her face darkened. "I... I lost my virginity while drunk, right? Um... You drugged and raped me, I'm going to sue you!... Ha... Look how scared you are! Just kidding! Haha..."

"But... I..."

"You really are funny... Hehe... What's there to apologize for when it's consensual? We're all adults! I enjoyed it too... Besides, isn't it all just a game, a dream? Come on, shake hands, welcome to our circle!"

"Your... what... circle... circle?"

Tian Hao was taken aback.

“They told me yesterday that you’re part of our circle, so I told you… Qin Jun already slept with your wife, didn’t he… last night!”

“Oh! This… how did you find out? Hmm, thank goodness… luckily I got home early… sigh… that bastard! My wife… she… almost really was raped by him.”

“Almost?… Your wife told you—almost?”

This time it was Ye Wei’s turn to be surprised.

“Yes!”

“You’re really still in the dark?”

She seemed hesitant at first, but then immediately felt indignant for Tian Hao’s deception. She glanced at Bai Yun in the distance with some disdain and said softly but firmly, “Your wife really has been with Qin Jun—not almost! It was real penetration! Understand?”

“Really!”

She repeated softly in Tian Hao’s ear.

Tian Hao was somewhat skeptical and hurriedly asked, "How do you know? I... I still believe what my wife said!"

"You... you're such a pitiful little fool! Everyone knows about this now, Qin Jun said it himself."

"What he said doesn't count! Men all love to boast and show off, they wish they could say they've had every woman in the world..."

"Sigh... you little fool! How could I say something without evidence?"

"Evidence? What evidence?"

"Come to my room after lunch, I'll show you something."

Seeing his face turn pale, Ye Wei really felt a little sorry for him, and then comforted him, "However, you also have to face reality. Don't blame your wife too much... if it were... if you were her, you might say the same thing... after all, for a woman... especially the first time... how can she say it..."

Tian Hao felt dazed, and he couldn't quite hear what Ye Wei said after that...

"Your wife is coming this way, I have to leave. Remember—after lunch, my room!"

Ye Wei said softly and left.

It turned out that Director Liu had left sometime earlier, and his wife, Bai Yun, seemed to have seen him and was walking towards him. Recalling the suspicious scene of his wife talking to Director Liu earlier, he seemed to believe Ye Wei's words even more.

Afterwards, Tian Hao remained in a daze. Apart from saying "You're here," "Where did you go?" and "That was Ye Wei just now," he couldn't remember anything else he said to his wife.

He couldn't vaguely recall what he ate at lunch, what he said, or what drinks he received—all his actions were habitual and subconscious. His mind was almost blank, only occasionally buzzing…

Now, the only clear keywords in Tian Hao's mind were: after lunch—Ye Wei's room—evidence.

After lunch, as planned, everyone went back to their rooms to rest briefly before setting off for the beach at 3 pm. Back in their room, his wife, Bai Yun, also seemed preoccupied and worried. But this was no longer what Tian Hao cared about—it only fueled his suspicions and made him more agitated. He was now only concerned with what Ye Wei had mentioned—the "evidence." Using the excuse that Secretary Qin needed to speak with him, Tian Hao left his wife, who was still grieving, and hurried to Ye Wei's room. The door was ajar. He knocked lightly twice, and a languid female voice came from inside: "Little Tian? Come in..."

He nervously pushed the door open.

Ye Wei was leaning against the bed, fiddling with a miniature video camera, from which seemed to be emitting sounds of lovemaking. Seeing him enter, Ye Wei gestured with her eyes for him to sit beside her, then mysteriously shook the camera in her hand and whispered, "Evidence—"

She then pressed the replay button, and the two watched it together, almost face to face. If yesterday (or even a few hours ago) had such a beauty in his arms, skin to skin, breath sweet as orchids, Tian Hao would have been completely aroused! But at this moment, he was absolutely, positively virtuous—because he had a premonition that the worst was about to happen!

At first, the image was black, only the sound—"Excuse me, sir, for keeping you waiting!"

A sweet female voice, like a waitress.

"It's alright, it's alright, I should be the one apologizing! I forgot my room key, and I was afraid of waking my wife… I'm so sorry to bother you so late! You're so beautiful and your service is so good, I'm really touched!"

This was Qin Jun's voice, smooth and oily—so that's how he got into the room!

"You're too kind! You are both VIPs of Chairman Li, and Chairman Li just instructed that you must receive first-class service."

"Click!—Squeak—"

The door seemed to open.

"Thank you, thank you! Thank you so much! This… please accept this, it's just a small token!"—So, a tip was given!

"Thank you, sir, I appreciate your kindness, but our hotel doesn't allow tips. I won't bother you any longer, goodbye, goodnight!"

"Squeak—Click!"

(Upon hearing the door close, although he knew what was about to happen, Tian Hao's heart still clenched—after the door closed, his drunken, sleeping wife would be completely defenseless against a pervert…

Then, there was an image. (It seemed the camera was hidden in his briefcase, and there was a hole on the lower side of the bag, allowing the camera to protrude. Now, the lens cap was open. —"Damn bastard, secretly filming! How come I didn't notice his black briefcase yesterday!"

Tian Hao thought angrily.

As the aperture slowly adjusted, his wife Bai Yun's clear face gradually appeared on the screen, followed by her languidly sleeping on the thin blanket. (Tian Hao remembered covering his wife with the blanket before leaving last night, perhaps…) Was it after he left that his wife went to the bathroom again?

The beautiful woman reclines, like a crabapple blossom asleep in spring, her pink petals glistening with dew, trembling slightly in the breeze, so alluring and captivating. Even Qin Jun, who was eager to pluck the flower in the room at the time (the image is clearly shaking, and there's the sound of a man's rapid breathing off-screen), and Ye Wei, the woman watching on the small screen, are filled with admiration. The wide shot quickly turns into a close-up, slowly moving with a tremor, starting from her small, delicate feet clad in stockings, passing her lovely round knees, her slender, round thighs covered by a thin pink floral skirt, finally stopping at his wife's lower abdomen—though covered by the skirt, the soft, thin fabric clings to her body, seductively revealing the shape of her crotch and slightly swollen mons pubis.

(This scene of "half-hidden beauty," seemingly alluring to others, was like a knife to Tian Hao's heart! The camera then panned upwards, stopping at Bai Yun's breasts—small, but beautifully shaped. Two buttons on her shirt were undone, revealing her soft, white breasts and the top edge of her white, lace bra.

As the camera panned downwards again, a man's hand lifted her skirt to her waist, finally revealing the beautiful young woman's panties! (Such a conservative style!—Ye Wei thought. The white cotton fabric was printed with several small bears and a cute bow. The soft cotton covered the woman's full vulva, plump and incredibly alluring. Even more shocking was that right at the bottom center of the panties...) There was a small, oval-shaped wet patch!

The image lingered on this wet patch for about half a minute, then the picture became jumbled and shaky, finally settling on a woman's arm on the bed sheet (the briefcase containing the camera was clearly placed beside Bai Yun on the bed). Next came a deep gasp from off-screen, followed by Qin Jun's muttering to himself: "...Hmm! This urine smells really good! You little wench...you don't even wipe after you pee, so unhygienic...come on, let me spank you a few times, see if you behave from now on...come on...turn around...yes...what a round bottom...serves you right for being unhygienic! (soft "smack")...serves you right for not wiping!serves you right for not wiping! (soft "smack, smack")..."

(Those few "slaps" were the sounds of Qin Jun slapping his wife Bai Yun's tender buttocks, but Tian Hao felt as if he were being slapped on his own burning face! Ye Wei was about to laugh at Qin Jun's slightly playful teasing in the video, but seeing Tian Hao's pale face, she forcibly held back.

After a series of rustling sounds, the image began to shake erratically again, and after several adjustments, it finally settled (judging from the position, the camera was probably placed in a wardrobe against the wall). Now, Bai Yun was lying on her side on the bed, still unconscious, her skirt lifted to her waist, her round buttocks sticking out towards the camera—although still covered by her underwear, her two plump buttocks were clearly visible.) Her round buttocks and the concave cleft in the middle were still alluringly outlined even though they were tightly wrapped in her underwear. Then, a naked man entered the frame and sat down next to the sleeping beauty (it turned out that Qin Jun had already undressed himself before the camera was set up). As if deliberately torturing Tian Hao, who was watching the screen, Qin Jun slowly undressed his wife. She only had a shirt, a skirt, and a bra, and he took a full ten minutes to undress her! After removing each piece of clothing, he would make a few lewd comments about the sleeping woman, touching and pinching her here and there, sniffing and licking her there, and even turning his wife's body over and over, as if he wasn't afraid of waking her up at all. (Although it was already known...) He recounted how his wife woke up, but even then, Tian Hao anxiously called out to her in his mind, "Wake up quickly, wife! Hurry, wife!"

Finally, like a peeled banana, Bai Yun was stripped down to only her underwear, lying on the light brown blanket, her fair skin exposed. Her petite and delicate body appeared so exquisite and slender, while her full breasts and the curved lines of her pelvis highlighted her feminine softness and sensuality. Especially her nipples, which Qin Jun had just suckled, stood erect in the cold air of the room, small and red, incredibly endearing.

Then, Qin Jun's slender, naked body pressed down on his wife, his head buried between her breasts... A flurry of thrusting and licking ensued—his wife began to emit intermittent, dreamlike moans…

Later, Qin Jun lay on top of his wife, kissing her face and lips, one hand kneading her breasts incessantly, the other rubbing her panties between her legs—his wife's unconscious moans gradually increased…

Then, Qin Jun parted his wife's legs, burying his entire head between her legs, teasing and licking her private parts with his face, mouth, and tongue—his wife's hands instinctively reached down to her crotch, pushing Qin Jun's head away, her moans now containing concrete words: "Ah Hao…stop it…it itches…that's…my…little bean…"

("Little Bean" was the nickname Tian Hao used to refer to his wife's clitoris during intimate moments. Hearing this, Ye Wei suppressed a laugh, but felt a slight itch in her own "little bean"; Tian Hao, however, felt an unbearable pang of pain!...

Later, when Qin Jun tried to remove her last piece of clothing, his wife finally woke up...

First, a scream, then fierce resistance and curses... followed by increasingly feeble struggles and pleas for mercy...

Up to this point in the video playback, everything was exactly as his wife had described to him... until she tricked him into giving her the small scissors, held them to her throat, threatened suicide, and begged Qin Jun to stop touching her. (Tian Hao felt relieved, but at the same time, he thought about Ye Wei's expression earlier—the sound of my doorbell and knocking should be coming soon, right? Could things really have taken a turn for the worse?)

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