[Urban] Adult Officialdom (Complete) - 4-6

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Chapter 4 of "The New Officialdom Unmasked":

Bai Shan, deputy director of the Jiangcheng Science and Technology Commission, was only thirty years old when he became a deputy division-level cadre, considered a young and successful newcomer in the area. However, the past three years had not been smooth sailing. Since the retirement of the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee who had promoted him, he had remained in the Science and Technology Commission, a relatively low-level department, watching those who had once been behind him rise to prominence, many holding powerful and influential positions, which made him anxious.

One day, provincial officials came to Jiangcheng to inspect the implementation of science and technology outreach programs. The deputy mayor in charge of the municipal government was absent, but Li Yao, the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee in charge of organization, personally accompanied them. Bai Shan accompanied the inspection. Over the years, Bai Shan ostensibly accompanied the inspection team, but in reality, he spent most of his time accompanying Li Yao. Li Yao, seeing how considerate Bai Shan was, took a liking to him and invited him to visit his home sometime.

Overjoyed by Li Yao's words, Bai Shan went home and told his wife, Yang Xue, about his plan to visit Deputy Secretary Li.

His wife, Yang Xue, was undeniably beautiful and charming, tall and with a great figure. She was eloquent and had exceptional social skills, working as the public relations manager at a foreign trade company. During a casual conversation after dinner, he heard from Li Yao that Li Yao's favorite tea was "Tieguanyin" from Fujian.

So he decided to send Li Yao some "Tieguanyin." The tea came from Yang Xue's company, which didn't deal in tea. Yang Xue specifically asked a salesman from her company who was on a business trip to Fujian to buy back two boxes of top-quality "Tieguanyin." It was a Sunday evening, and Yang Xue dressed up elaborately. Even her husband, who was waiting nearby, couldn't contain himself and kept making unwanted advances. Finally, after finishing her makeup, she went to Li's residence.

Upon arriving at the Li family home, Bai Shan offered tea. Li Yao glanced at the two boxes of "Tieguanyin" tea on the coffee table and said, "I welcome your visit, but why bring gifts?"

Bai Shan replied respectfully, "It's just a small token, please don't mind

, Governor. These two boxes of tea were brought back by my wife, Mei Yexue, from her business trip." Only then did he turn and introduce his wife to Li Yao. Li Yao and Yang Xue shook hands, and Li Yao was secretly surprised, thinking to himself that Bai Shan was quite a character!

After the formalities, the three of them sat down for a chat. Li Yao's attention was completely drawn to Yang Xue. That evening, she wore a white short skirt, a purple top, and white high heels. As she sat on the sofa, her shapely, athletic legs were exposed to Li Yao. He subconsciously glanced at her twice, and naturally steered the conversation towards her.

"What does Miss Yang do at the company?"

Yang Xue asked in a seductive voice, her lips pursed and eyes narrowed, "Secretary, guess..."

It's no exaggeration to say that her every word and gesture had Li Yao somewhat infatuated. He also narrowed his eyes, observing her, and smiled, "If you ask me to guess, she's probably a public relations lady, am I right?"

The Bai couple both laughed; if laughter could be categorized, it was a flattering laugh.

Yang Xue smiled, "Secretary, you have a good eye."

Bai Shan quickly added, "Secretary, you guessed correctly. She's the director of the company's public relations department and the director of the company's office."

Yang Xue pursed her lips, her eyes narrowed, and said with great allure, "Secretary, you may have heard that some people see public relations as using food, drink, entertainment, sex, or even worse means to win someone's favor. Do you think that's fair?"

Li Yao blurted out, "Of course it's unfair, that's a misunderstanding. Actually, public relations, as the name suggests, is about coordinating public relations. I can't say for sure, I can't say for sure, I'll listen to you."

Yang thought of what had just happened... When Yang Xue mentioned eating, drinking, entertainment, and prostitution, he deliberately provocatively asked, "Yes, creating a good social environment for the company is the goal, but what about the means?"

Yang Xue immediately realized the implication in the secretary's words and his teasing expression. After a moment's thought, she launched an offensive counterattack: "Secretary, you're a politician, no, I should say everyone above the secretary is a politician. There's a saying: Politics only cares about the ends, not the means!"

Before Yang Xue could finish, Li Yao burst into laughter, and Bai Shan, who had been sitting quietly to the side unable to get a word in edgewise, also laughed. As he laughed, he kept glancing at his wife with a subtle look, clearly admiring and satisfied with her "public relations" skills.

Li Yao smiled and said, "You're not only eloquent, I imagine you can also sing and dance, right?"

As he spoke, he kept taking in Yang Xue's slender and alluring figure.

Yang Xue was secretly pleased, but said aloud, "Secretary, you're being bureaucratic. When we have a dance party sometime, you'll see my meager skills. I've been dancing for a while, but my skill level is very low. When should we hold a small gathering? You should attend. You're busy all day and need a break. Those who know how to rest are the ones who can work well, Secretary, don't you think?"

Li Yao casually replied, "Sure, you can organize for me to attend. However, I know absolutely nothing about dancing, so I'll have to ask you to be my teacher."

Yang Xue laughed, "As long as you're willing to come, I'll take care of it. I think Secretary is being modest."

A few days later, Yang Xue called Li Yao, inviting him to dance that evening. Li Yao said he was afraid of embarrassing himself at a dance party and asked Yang Xue to come to his house to teach him some simple things first. Yang Xue immediately went to his house.

It was afternoon, and no one was home at Li's house. The two started dancing in the living room. Li, with his arm around Yang Xue's slender and sexy body, couldn't concentrate on dancing at all. He would occasionally step on Yang Xue's feet, and each time, Yang Xue would playfully hit his shoulder with her small hand. As they danced, Li's arms tightened around Yang Xue. Yang Xue had already seen through his intentions. To win over this powerful man, she not only didn't refuse but also leaned against him.

Her full breasts pressed against Li's chest, and she looked at him with a seductive smile. Seeing her like this, Li became bolder and bolder. His hand slowly moved to Yang Xue's plump buttocks, and his "little brother" pressed against her lower abdomen.

"Secretary Li, you're so naughty..."

Yang Xue pretended to be angry.

"Naughty? Then I'll show you how naughty I can be..."

Li pulled Yang Xue tighter and kissed her passionately. Yang Xue returned the kiss while touching Li's lower body and grasping his engorged penis.

Li Yao pressed Yang Xue down onto the sofa, roughly stripping her clothes off. A stunningly beautiful body was revealed before him. Her eyes were filled with desire, her breasts were high and firm, her legs were long and shapely, and long, dark pubic hair covered her mound-like vulva; her plump labia parted her rosy slit.

Li Yao, burning with lust, quickly stripped naked, pressed himself against Yang Xue's alluring body, spread her legs, and thrust his erect penis inside, the head sliding into her vulva. Yang Xue groaned, struggling to arch her back. Li Yao stared at her pretty face, half-hidden by her disheveled hair, and began to thrust in and out.

The sounds of wetness filled the air, and the impact against Yang Xue's buttocks and thighs produced a "splattering" sound. Yang Xue's breathing became heavy, interspersed with intermittent moans: "Ah...mmm...ah..." Her

two plump, white breasts trembled up and down and side to side. Li Yao couldn't resist reaching out to touch them. The moment he touched her two erect nipples, her moans became much longer. She hugged his back tightly, straightened her legs, and arched her back, her buttocks responding to his movements, her moans growing louder and louder. Li Yao stared at the alluring woman beneath him, wishing he could devour her whole. His penis thrust faster and faster, and before two hundred thrusts, he ejaculated.

"So good..."

Li Yao held Yang Xue's naked body, constantly touching her two large breasts, slurring his words in amazement.

"Being a Party Secretary is really something, learning to dance and then taking it to bed..."

Yang Xue wriggled in his arms.

"No, we were on the sofa..."

Li Yao said with a lewd grin.

"You still dare to say that? You got her on the sofa? My husband has never fucked me on the sofa..."

"Then shall we go to bed?"

"You still have energy?"

Yang Xue hadn't had her fill yet when Li Yao finished, but upon hearing this, her lust flared up. She grabbed Li Yao 's limp penis and began to stroke it.

Li Yao's penis slowly hardened again. "You're so amazing..."

Yang Xue hugged Li Yao and kissed him.

Li Yao then carried her into the room, laid her delicate body across the edge of the bed, grabbed her ankles, lifted her fair legs and spread them apart, thrusting his erect penis straight into her hairy cave. He

then began to thrust repeatedly. Yang Xue

cried out "Ah!" and moaned along with the rhythm of Li Yao's thrusts. Encouraged by her moans, Li Yao thrust even more forcefully. Yang Xue's cries trembled as she truly reached orgasm, her vaginal fluids increasing, making a "plop" "plop" sound as his penis entered and exited. This time, Li Yao lasted a full twenty minutes before they both ejaculated.

Li, having already slept with Bai Shan's wife, naturally wanted to reward her. Half a month later, at a meeting, he proposed transferring Bai Shan to the richest county under Jiangcheng as its executive deputy secretary.

After the decision was made, Bai Shan was very excited and said to Yang Xue, "Secretary Li is such a good person. With him backing me up, becoming a county party secretary in a couple of years is no problem."

Yang Xue smiled and said, "Then you must work hard there and not embarrass Secretary Li."

"Of course, but it'll be tough on you. I'll only be able to come home once a week."

"It's alright, but I'm warning you, don't go looking for other women there."

Yang Xue pretended to be serious.

"How could I dare? But it'll be a long time before I come back, so let's have a good time together today."

Bai Shan hugged Yang Xue and led her to the bed. He placed her delicate body on the bed, unbuttoned her nightgown, and saw Yang Xue's face flushed with shyness and allure, her captivating eyes half-open, her cheeks rosy, and her high, firm breasts trembling even more enticingly.

Bai Shan caressed her large, alabaster-like breasts, his lust burning like a madman. His thick, hard penis pressed against her plump, protruding vulva, which was covered by thick, tangled pubic hair, and he pressed down on her frantically, the glans exploring the crevice between her labia.

Yang Xue thrust her chest forward, pressing her full breasts against Bai Shan's chest, her jade-like legs twisting and turning. After his penis explored her crevice for a while, her vaginal fluids increased, and Bai Shan pressed his hips down and inserted his penis into her vagina. She whimpered and moaned, but her vagina thrust upwards, warm and tight, incredibly pleasurable.

Bai Shan slowly withdrew his penis and then slowly inserted it again, each time he touched her clitoris, she moaned and groaned. His penis swelled inside her vagina, and her whole body felt like a relentless volcano about to erupt. Bai Shan thrust rapidly and violently, and her vaginal fluids flowed out in torrents like a flash flood. The two men, as if engulfed in flames, screamed as they made love. They were both as if shattered by an explosion, their souls adrift, their spirits fading, paralyzed on the bed.

That night, Bai Shan had sex with Yang Xue four times.

As soon as Bai Shan arrived in the county, he got down to business. He had originally planned to go home once a week, but to get into the swing of things quickly, he didn't go home for the first two weeks, earning several complaints from Yang Xue, to which he could only apologize profusely.

In truth, Yang Xue's complaints were merely a pretense. While Bai Shan was away, Li Yao frequently came over. Because Yang Xue's son was in kindergarten and didn't come home for lunch, only returning in the evening, Li Yao would rush to Bai Shan's house every noon to have sex with Yang Xue.

To prevent him from finding the door locked, Yang Xue had even made him a key.

That day, Yang Xue returned home and was cooking in the kitchen. Hearing the door open, she knew it was Li Yao, but didn't go out, continuing to work. Li Yao walked in, hugged Yang Xue, kissed her, and said, "Sweetheart, what delicious food are you making for your husband again?"

As he spoke, he reached forward, unbuttoned the front of her shirt, and reached inside, massaging her breasts. His penis hardened, and through her pants, he poked and prodded at the hollow of Yang Xue's plump buttocks.

"Go away, my husband is a hundred miles away, you're just a temporary husband at best..."

Yang Xue said, turning back to kiss Li Yao, before continuing her work.

Li Yao groped for a while, his lust rising, and went to undo Yang Xue's pants. Yang Xue said, "You idiot, what's the rush? I'll fuck you to your heart's content after dinner. You haven't fucked me for a few days in the past two weeks."

Li Yao didn't care about that and just took off Yang Xue's pants. Yang Xue was only wearing a pair of trousers. As soon as the pants came off, her fair thighs and round buttocks were exposed. Li Yao took off his own pants, spread Yang Xue's legs apart, held his penis, and inserted it between Yang Xue's thighs, rubbing it for a while. When Yang Xue's vaginal fluid slowly flowed out, he aimed at her vagina and thrust hard, his penis going in seven or eight parts. Then he held her slender waist and started thrusting. Yang Xue was aroused. She turned off the gas stove, put her hands on the stove, and shook her buttocks, cooperating with Li Yao's thrusts, moaning incessantly.

Li Yao thrust hard for hundreds of times, then quickly ejaculated. Only then did Yang Xue resume cooking.

After finishing the meal, Yang Xue placed the dishes on the coffee table in front of the sofa. She poured some wine, sat on Li Yao's lap, and they fed each other sips. After finishing, Yang Xue's lust returned. Without clearing the dishes, she hugged Li Yao and said, "I told you not to start earlier, but now that you have time, are you tired?"

Li Yao replied, "How could I be tired? I'll be full of energy again after a short rest..."

"I want it now..."

Yang Xue said, pulling down Li Yao's pants, grabbing his soft penis, lowering her head, and kissing it. Li Yao had never seen anything like this before and was incredibly excited; his penis immediately swelled.

He couldn't hold back any longer and immediately pushed her down onto the sofa, spreading her legs and pressing the head of his penis against her vaginal opening. Using her vaginal fluids, he rubbed against her for a moment. Yang Xue eagerly thrust her hips forward to meet him. Li Yao pressed down on her waist, and she let out a satisfied "Oh!"

as his penis was fully inserted.

They'd only been thrusting a few dozen times when Yang Xue's phone suddenly rang. She reached for it and answered, so Li Yao had to stop and wait for her.

"Hello... oh... husband..."

It was Bai Shan.

"I'm eating now. When are you coming back? I'm so lonely..."

Hearing her say she was lonely, Li Yao mocked her and deliberately resumed thrusting. Yang Xue's face showed a comfortable expression and a lewd smile, but she still tried to remain normal. Li Yao thrust even harder.

"Oh... okay... goodbye..."

Yang Xue hung up, tossed the phone aside, and immediately flipped over, pinning Li Yao down and straddling his penis, shaking her hips and thrusting fiercely.

Soon, she trembled all over, and Li Yao knew she was about to climax. He lifted her up, turning her into a face-to-face sitting position. Yang Xue leaned her head weakly on Li Yao's shoulder. Li Yao stroked her back, his penis thrusting upwards repeatedly, asking her, "You're still lonely like this? You're not even ashamed of lying..."

"You're laughing at me, I won't stand for it..."

Yang Xue pretended to get off.

"I was wrong, I'm sorry, but I really like you like this..."

"You're not much better yourself. Bai Shan always says you're a good leader, but little did he know that while he was on the phone with his wife, his good leader was fucking his wife."

Yang Xue said, her body writhing seductively again.

Li Yao became more and more excited as he listened, and immediately pushed her down again, riding her wildly once more. Yang Xue's juices soaked a large area of the sofa.

"Ah...you're so strong...I feel so...so good, so beautiful...Oh my god...I'm...I'm coming again, I can't take it anymore...Ah...I'm done!"

Yang Xue reached her climax, her juices almost gushing out. Li Yao felt his glans throbbing, knowing he was about to ejaculate, he quickly pressed against her clitoris and also ejaculated.

After Li Yao and Yang Xue began their affair, things remained peaceful, as Bai Shan always made sure to inform Yang Xue before returning home. This went on for six months. One day, Bai Shan had to go to Jiangcheng on business. He finished at 2 PM and, thinking that it was over a hundred li (approximately 50 kilometers) back, he'd arrive in the county late at night. He

decided to stay home that night and return the next day. Yang Xue didn't leave for work until 2:30 PM and was probably taking a nap at home; he wanted to surprise her. Upon arriving home, he quietly opened the door and immediately heard sounds coming from the bedroom. Listening closely, he realized it was the sound of a man and woman making love.

Startled, he quietly approached. The bedroom door wasn't closed tightly, leaving a small crack. He peeked inside and froze.

Li Yao, the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, was lying naked in his usual sleeping spot. His wife, Yang Xue, was also completely naked, straddling him, passionately kissing him. Her vulva was wide open, Li Yao's hairy scrotum hanging below, and Yang Xue's wet vagina was directly inside his penis. His

large penis slowly moved up and down, then the thrusting became faster and faster, producing loud "squelch...squelch" sounds. Yang Xue's moans grew louder, indicating their passionate kiss wasn't over yet. Yang Xue slightly raised her head and said, "You bad man...you've been doing this for two hours and still haven't ejaculated...it's almost time for work..." With that, she

pushed against Li Yao's chest with both hands, arched her back, tossed her long hair behind her, and fixed her upper body still, her lower body already thrusting back and forth. It seemed Yang Xue wanted to end her adulterous act before work started!

Bai Shan was momentarily filled with rage and couldn't resist the urge to rush in and beat the two adulterers to a pulp, but he restrained himself. He knew that if he went in, not only would he lose his backer, but he would also lose face and never be able to recover. If he didn't go in, Li Yao would definitely do things for him since he had slept with his wife. Thinking this way, he actually felt that Li Yao sleeping with his wife would be beneficial to him, so he stood outside the door and continued to watch.

Accompanied by moaning and groaning, Yang Xue rode Li Yao back and forth at a faster pace, constantly tilting her head forward and backward. Her beautiful long hair became even more charming as it swayed. Suddenly, Yang Xue cried out: "Oh...it's...it's...it's...it's...oh...ah!"

As she spoke, she leaned forward into Li Yao's arms, still moaning loudly.

Li Yao reached out and grabbed Yang Xue's buttocks, saying, "You slut...you're squeezing my cock so tight...oh...watch me fuck you to death..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Yao had already begun to thrust upwards forcefully. His fingers dug into the flesh of Yang Xue's buttocks, and one of his index fingers stretched out to rub Yang Xue's anus, causing the muscles of Yang Xue's perineum to contract repeatedly.

The sounds of "squelching...squelching" came from the point of the adulterous couple's union. Suddenly, Li Yao shouted, "I'm going to...cum..."

Then Li Yao pressed Yang Xue's buttocks down and thrust his penis upwards with all his might, his waist already suspended in the air. Seeing this, Yang Xue began to lift her buttocks and quickly moved up and down on Li Yao's penis! Li Yao's scrotum tightened, relaxed after three seconds, and then tightened again. Yang Xue's vulva slid down, and thick white fluid immediately flowed out from around her vulva.

"I'm coming...oh...come on...oh...come all the way in...hurry..."

Yang Xue cried out! Her waist kept moving up and down.

Finally, her suspended waist fell onto the bed. Yang Xue also lay in Li Yao's arms, the two of them holding each other and panting. Li Yao's penis was still reluctant to be pulled out, and Yang Xue's anus was still contracting in waves, probably because the afterglow of the previous orgasm had not yet subsided.

Li Yao touched Yang Xue's smooth body and sighed, "You are really a beauty, I can never get enough of you, I want to fuck you every day..."

Yang Xue said, "You still fuck me almost every day, you can't get enough of me. I did the math, Bai Shan only came back last month and fucked me three times, you fucked me seventeen times last month. If you count the times you usually do it several times each time, it's even more incredible. Tell me, am I your wife or his wife..."

"Of course I'm your wife!"

Li Yao hugged Yang Xue's face and kissed her.

"Stop kissing, I have to go to work..."

Yang Xue said, shifting her body but not getting up. She stuck out her tongue and kissed Li Yao.

Bai Shan knew they were about to get up, so he quickly and quietly left the house. He only

went back in after Li Yao came out first and Yang Xue rode her motorcycle to work a while later. That night, when Yang Xue returned, Bai Shan acted as if nothing had happened. The two slept together affectionately and returned to the county the next day.

After Li Yao and Yang Xue got together, he was completely infatuated with her and granted her every wish. With his full help, Bai Shan was promoted to county party secretary in less than a year, becoming a rising star in politics.

Yang Xue used Li Yao's connections to do several business deals, and within a year, her wealth exceeded one million.

Yang Xue's husband was now the county party secretary, giving her a respectable position in public. Her lover, Li Yao, was a key leader in the municipal party committee, wielding power. In addition, her lover, Zhao Yong, had plenty of money, having spent over 500,000 on her in less than six months.

Of course, having three men around her only added to her lust. After much thought, she realized she had nothing to lack, but one thing changed her perspective, making her realize that to truly live a fulfilling life, she needed to strive for more.

One day, the company's general manager, Wang Zhong, asked deputy general managers Qian Ming and Yang Xue to prepare for a work experience exchange meeting held by the provincial company in Jiangcheng. Qian Ming was someone who only knew how to fight for power and profit but was completely incompetent at work, so he left everything to Yang Xue. Yang Xue was a shrewd and ambitious person, and she was incredibly busy.

After several days of hard work, the meeting was finally prepared and held smoothly, but unexpectedly, a mistake occurred. In the seating arrangement on the stage, one of the provincial company's deputy general managers was overlooked. As a result, that deputy general manager insisted on not going on stage, leaving Wang Zhong sitting on the stage, looking at the leaders below, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

After the meeting, he called Qian Ming and Yang Xue over and gave them a severe scolding. In front of Wang Zhong, Qian Ming blamed Yang Xue, saying that she was the one who messed things up. Yang Xue was so angry that if she were a man, she would have slapped him on the spot.

“Tell me, is this how leaders behave?”

Yang Xue sat on Li Yao’s lap, confiding in him about the meeting.

“There are plenty of leaders like that. He’s the leader, you’re the subordinate, so of course you have to take the blame when something goes wrong. That’s the philosophy of officialdom. Don’t be angry, let me rub your back.”

Li Yao’s hand gently rubbed Yang Xue’s back.

“It’s really unfair to be bullied by someone like Qian Ming. I want to become a deputy general manager too, to put him down and feel better, right? I’m asking you a question. You’re just touching me, where did your hand go…”

Yang Xue pulled Li Yao’s hand away from her inner thigh.

“I can’t really get involved in this. Your company is directly managed by the provincial company, and personnel authority is in the province. I can talk to Wang Zhong and ask him to try to help you, but Wang Zhong is a stubborn old man, I don’t know if he’ll give me face.”

Li Yao then reached his hand to Yang Xue’s inner thigh, touching her mons pubis through her thin nightgown, and then gently rubbing it. His other hand reached inside her pajamas and grasped Yang Xue's high, firm breasts, pressing them against her skin.

"You're getting more and more indecent, never still for a moment,"

Yang Xue said angrily, standing up and collapsing onto the bed in the bedroom.

"Xue Xue, don't be angry..."

Li Yao followed her in, straddling her and gently kissing her face. "Let's have some fun and forget about these unpleasant things."

He then yanked open her pajamas, lowering his head to kiss her vulva.

"Hmph, stop kissing me, stop kissing me!"

As Yang Xue spoke, she wiggled her hips, "Come on, I'll make you feel good..."

Li Yao quickly took off his clothes, his hard penis erect, ready to insert itself.

"Don't rush..."

Yang Xue grabbed his penis, "I'll let you insert it, but you can go in as you please, but you can come out as I please. If you can't insert it for three hours today, don't come back..." "

Then I'll insert it for three hours to show you. Today, I'm sacrificing my semen to accompany the beauty."

Li Yao inserted his fingers into Yang Xue's vagina and stirred them inside.

"Don't die from exhaustion..."

Yang Xue laughed and slapped Li Yao's thigh, spreading her legs and moaning, "You dead man, hurry up and insert it!"

Li Yao lifted Yang Xue's long, snow-white legs, placed her calves on his shoulders, pressed his lower body close to her vulva, aimed his penis at the vaginal opening, and with a slight movement, inserted it into the wet vagina, then began to thrust rapidly. Yang Xue possessed a naturally exquisite vagina. Despite years of sexual experience, it remained tight. The moment the penis entered, her labia enveloped it completely, each thrust providing a pleasurable, squeezing friction that was irresistible.

"So good, making love with you is so good,"

Li Yao exclaimed as he thrust.

"You're lucky, use some more force..."

Li Yao lifted Yang Xue's legs and thrust, his movements fast but always running out of power halfway in. Frustrated, Yang Xue arched her hips upwards, and with each thrust, her buttocks lifted, her vagina enveloping the penis, reaching the very root.

"Oh...so good!"

Yang Xue cried out, eyes closed, her voice filled with wanton pleasure, a picture of utter ecstasy.

Li Yao thrust rapidly for a while, gazing at the stunningly beautiful Yang Xue, his excitement growing. After only a couple hundred thrusts, he felt a surge of pleasure coursing through his penis. "No, I'm going to die..."

Li Yao thought to himself, realizing something was wrong. He quickly slammed on the brakes, thrusting his penis deep into her vagina before stopping.

"What, you're about to come so soon..."

Yang Xue looked at him seductively, her hips still undulating.

"Who told you to be so alluring? I couldn't resist just looking at you. Stop for a moment, or I'll really cum..."

"I won't stop..."

Yang Xue freed her legs from Li Yao's shoulders, wrapped them around his waist, and pulled him down onto her. She flipped over, pinning him beneath her, his penis still inside her. Yang Xue straightened up, tossed her hair back, and began to thrust her body up and down.

"Is it good?"

Yang Xue asked, taking Li Yao's hand and placing it on her full breasts as she thrust.

"It feels so good, so good! But I can't take it anymore..."

Li Yao vigorously rubbed her breasts, his hips thrusting upwards rapidly.

"I'll make you unable to resist, let's see if you can still act like a hero..."

Yang Xue said, frantically moving up and down, letting out seductive moans as she did so. Li Yao's penis rapidly entered and exited her vagina, her buttocks slapping against his stomach with crisp slapping sounds. Accompanied by Yang Xue's moans and Li Yao's panting, it was a truly obscene scene.

Li Yao could not withstand Yang Xue's wanton onslaught, and soon he was experiencing wave after wave of pleasure, which quickly gathered in his penis, finally ejaculating. A stream of hot semen shot straight into the depths of Yang Xue's vagina. Yang Xue, hit by the semen, also experienced a surge of pleasure, her vaginal fluid shooting out, and she cried out as she collapsed onto Li Yao.

After analyzing the situation, Yang Xue concluded that the key to becoming the deputy general manager was to get the support of General Manager Wang Zhong. Wang Zhong was an elderly man in his fifties, very skilled in his work, but inflexible and stubborn. Yang Xue usually looked down on him, but now, wanting to become the vice president, she deliberately tried to get close to him. She quickly realized she had a good chance. She initially thought the old man was unyielding, but she noticed him secretly staring at her chest several times. It seemed she would have to use her alluring figure to achieve her goal.

Not long after, Yang Xue found an opportunity. The Beijing headquarters was holding a public relations training course, and she immediately approached Wang Zhong, saying that the top executive and the head of the public relations department were required to attend. Wang Zhong was a shrewd man; although he knew the course was optional, the prospect of attending with the stunningly beautiful Yang Xue was undeniably tempting, so he immediately agreed.

That day, Wang Zhong and Yang Xue boarded the train to Kunming, the training location. They entered a soft-seat compartment and found two other people already there: a man in his forties with an impressive presence, and a stunningly beautiful woman in her early twenties. The woman wasn't exactly beautiful, but she was the kind of woman men would instantly want to sleep with—tall, with a pretty face, full breasts, a slender waist, and captivating eyes. Upon

greeting them, they learned the man was Ma Wei, the CEO of a large provincial company, and the woman was his secretary. As soon as Ma Wei saw Wang Zhong was the CEO of a foreign trade company, he immediately became polite, smiling as he looked Yang Xue up and down, saying, "Your secretary is truly remarkable; her looks and demeanor are both outstanding." "

Mr. Ma, I'm not Mr. Wang's secretary, I'm the head of the company's public relations department,"

Yang Xue said generously, shaking hands with Ma Wei.

"The head of public relations department is even more impressive. But it's the same, isn't it, Mr. Wang?"

Ma Wei said to Wang Zhong with an ambiguous smile.

“It’s different, it’s different.”

Wang Zhong was a little embarrassed, glancing at Yang Xue and then at the secretary.

The four chatted for a while, and since it was already evening, Wang Zhong suggested going to sleep first, wanting to climb to the top bunk. Yang Xue said that Mr. Wang was too old, so she would sleep on the top bunk and went to sleep there. Ma Wei laughed and said, “You two really aren’t sleeping together, but I’ll be sleeping with my secretary. Please understand if it’s inconvenient.”

Yang Xue laughed and said, “It’s alright, do as you please.”

Ma Wei and his secretary then slept together on the lower bunk. Not long after they fell asleep, Yang Xue and Wang Zhong heard the two people on the lower bunk opposite them start moving, the sounds of kissing and writhing filling their ears.

“These two are really bold, daring to do it in front of others.”

Wang Zhong thought to himself, becoming nervous. “Will they really do it?”

But his question didn’t last long, as Ma Wei and the other person had already answered him. The moonlight streaming in through the window made the actions on the other side, less than a meter apart, crystal clear. Ma Wei rolled over and pinned his secretary down, then began thrusting back and forth. At first, it was slow, but soon his movements quickened, the sounds of thrusting and flesh rubbing together clearly audible.

"Gently, gently, they're sleeping..."

the secretary moaned as she moved.

But soon she couldn't hold back any longer; her moans grew louder, completely disregarding Wang Zhong and Yang Xue's presence.

"This is really troublesome,"

Ma Wei muttered softly, pulling off the sheet to reveal two naked bodies. His secretary's two long, white legs were raised high. Ma Wei kissed her lips as he thrust rapidly, making her buttocks slap loudly. Her high, firm breasts swayed incessantly, and she moaned incessantly.

Wang Zhong, his blood boiling, reached into his pants and began masturbating, his already hard penis throbbing. Suddenly, he heard a gentle shaking on the bed above; it was Yang Xue moving, she couldn't hold back anymore.

Ma Wei, after about ten minutes of thrusting, began to pant and slowed his movements. Just then, the secretary said, "Mr. Ma, let me take over..."

"How can she take over?"

Wang Zhong and his wife had been having sex for decades, always in the same way. He never imagined there could be other ways to have sex. Just as he was wondering, he saw Ma Wei lie down, and his secretary sat on top of him, guiding his erect penis towards her vagina. With a deep thrust, the penis slid in completely. She let out a pleasurable cry and began to move up and down.

"So sexy, there's even this way..."

Wang Zhong was incredibly excited, moving his hands faster, his eyes glued to Ma Wei's beautiful, naked secretary. The secretary completely let go, her hands on Ma Wei's chest, her body leaning slightly forward, her hips moving rapidly back and forth, the penis thrusting in and out of her vagina with increasing volume. Ma Wei, meanwhile, kneaded her large breasts, squeezing out waves of milk.

"Faster, harder, it feels so good!"

Ma Wei kept directing.

"You move too, push up! I can't take it anymore..."

the secretary cried out wildly, moving faster and faster.

“I can’t take it anymore…”

Wang Zhong’s hands moved faster, and he also noticed that the bed was shaking faster, and Yang Xue’s writhing sounds on top of him were clearly audible.

“I can’t take it anymore!”

Ma Wei and the other man cried out almost simultaneously, and the secretary collapsed onto Ma Wei, both of them panting heavily. At the same time, Wang Zhong’s semen gushed out, and the bed above him stopped shaking.

All four of them were exhausted and soon fell asleep. After some time, Wang Zhong was awakened again by a sound. This time it wasn’t the sound of lovemaking. It turned out that Ma Wei and the other man were packing their things, preparing to get off at the next stop.

“I’m sorry to have disturbed you two today…”

“It’s alright…”

Yang Xue answered first, it turned out she had already woken up.

“This is my business card. Come find me in the provincial capital sometime, and I’ll definitely treat you to a proper meal.”

“Okay, I’ll definitely come find you in the provincial capital.”

Yang Xue said with a smile, “Have a safe journey.”

“Have a safe journey.”

Wang Zhong finally managed to say something.

“What time is it?”

After the other two left, only Wang Zhong and Yang Xue were sleeping in the private room. After a moment of silence, Yang Xue broke the silence first.

"It's five o'clock, two hours until dawn."

"These two kept me up all night, and now I can't sleep at all." "Me too."

Wang Zhong replied cautiously.

"You had a good eye-opening experience just now, didn't you? That woman is really beautiful."

Yang Xue smiled and nudged Wang Zhong.

"I didn't expect they could come up with so many tricks."

Wang Zhong didn't hear Yang Xue's words clearly, only focusing on expressing his own feelings.

"You call this many tricks? Mr. Wang, you've never seen the world before..."

Yang Xue began to seduce him.

"Do you know more than that secretary?"

Seeing Yang Xue's reaction, Wang Zhong knew he had an opportunity and went along with it.

"Do you want to learn..."

Yang Xue knew Wang Zhong had taken the bait and immediately let go.

"Yes, of course I want to!"

Wang Zhong immediately got up from the bed and tried to climb onto Yang Xue's upper bunk.

"Don't climb, it's not easy up there... I'll get down."

Yang Xue got up and nimbly climbed down, completely naked. Her full breasts were high, her waist was slender and her hips were round, every part of her body was the epitome of womanhood, extremely alluring. Wang Zhong's mouth gaped open, his eyes widened, and drool dripped from his mouth.

"What are you staring at? Move aside and let me lie down,"

Yang Xue said seductively.

"Okay, okay!"

Wang Zhong jumped off the bed, grabbed Yang Xue's body, and began to grope her impatiently.

"You're so wild..."

Yang Xue was already burning with desire, letting Wang Zhong grope her body, but her tender hands deftly grabbed his penis and skillfully rubbed it, causing Wang Zhong's penis to quickly swell.

"Come on..."

Wang Zhong pressed Yang Xue down on the bed, spread her legs, and thrust his erect penis inside her. Yang Xue spread her legs wide, her vagina already open and ready to be penetrated. He thrust in and out rapidly. Wang Zhong

had been eyeing Yang Xue for a long time, and now that he had succeeded, he couldn't hold back any longer. He wanted to use all his strength to thrust hard, and in just a few thrusts, he had moved Yang Xue to the edge of the bed, where she could only brace herself against the railing and let him thrust into her.

After a few vigorous thrusts, Yang Xue's desire was initially satisfied. Catching her breath, she playfully scolded Wang Zhong, "Mr. Wang, can you slow down? Do you want to try other positions? If you ejaculate later, you won't be able to learn them."

"Yes..."

Wang Zhong, who had been focused on thrusting, immediately slowed down. "When I see you, I only want to fuck you to my heart's content. I didn't remember anything else. Luckily you reminded me, otherwise I would have missed the opportunity." As

he spoke, Wang Zhong kissed Yang Xue's sexy lips.

Yang Xue met his kiss with a smile, saying, "I like it when you're like this. It feels so good. But good food should be savored slowly, right?"

"Yes, I want to properly enjoy this good dish of yours today."

Wang Zhong pressed down on Yang Xue's full breasts, greedily caressing them.

"You're going to have a blast today, but your little brother needs to hold up, don't throw up after just one dish..."

"Don't worry, my little brother is guaranteed to last, it can last an hour or two without any problem."

Wang Zhong laughed, touching Yang Xue's body. "Teacher Yang, which move would you like to teach me now?"

"You're such a chatterbox, how do you want to fuck me?"

Yang Xue pressed Wang Zhong down on her, smiling seductively.

"Let's start with the secretary's move, do it from above."

Wang Zhong was a little impatient, hugging Yang Xue's body and moving his lower body closer.

"I knew you wanted this move, you were so impatient just now..."

Yang Xue laughed as she got up, moved her buttocks to Wang Zhong's penis, lifted her buttocks, grabbed his penis and inserted it into her vagina, then sat down, the penis was fully inside, Wang Zhong immediately felt his penis enter an extremely tight yet extremely gentle world, incredibly comfortable.

"So good!"

Wang Zhong couldn't help but thrust his buttocks upwards.

"You're already this good before even moving, I'll make you cum to death when I start moving..."

Yang Xue said as she began to pleasuring him. Because the bed wasn't high, and Yang Xue was tall, she couldn't straighten up and move up and down. She could only support herself with her hands on the bed, leaning forward and thrusting back and forth. Her two large breasts swayed incessantly with each movement, incredibly alluring. Wang Zhong immediately released his hands from Yang Xue's buttocks and reached to her breasts, grabbing and rubbing them.

"So sexy..."

Wang Zhong was excited.

"There's more to come!"

Yang Xue said, stopping and getting up from Wang Zhong's body.

"No, no!"

Wang Zhong was about to stop her when Yang Xue had already gotten up. "Don't rush, you get up too."

Yang Xue pulled Wang Zhong off the bed.

"What are you doing?"

Wang Zhong, with his hard penis, was at a loss.

Yang Xue stood on the floor, leaning over the edge of the bed, her buttocks facing outwards, and laughed at Wang Zhong, "You'll fuck me from behind."

"Can I do that?"

Upon seeing Yang Xue's seductive appearance, Wang Zhong's heart pounded with excitement.

"Hurry up, I can't wait any longer..."

Yang Xue said sweetly, swaying her snow-white buttocks.

"I'm coming!"

Wang Zhong hurriedly thrust his penis into Yang Xue's buttocks, but couldn't get it in.

"Clumsy, don't rush, aim carefully and slowly insert it."

Yang Xue spread her legs wider, reached behind her, grabbed Wang Zhong's penis, and guided it towards her vaginal opening, saying, "Insert it."

Wang Zhong then thrust forward, his penis going in halfway. Excited, he pushed harder, inserting his entire penis, his thighs pressed tightly against Yang Xue's white, tender buttocks.

"So powerful, thrust harder..."

Yang Xue cried out wantonly.

Encouraged, Wang Zhong immediately went all out, his hands gripping Yang Xue's round, white buttocks as he thrust rapidly. Watching his penis slide in and out of her vagina, her juices flowing freely, he found it incredibly stimulating, and he thrust even harder, making Yang Xue's buttocks slap loudly.

"So good, you really know how to fuck!"

Yang Xue twisted her body to match Wang Zhong's thrusts, her large breasts swaying seductively.

"This fucking feels so good..."

Wang Zhong released her buttocks, leaned over Yang Xue, and reached for her breasts, grabbing them and kneading them as he thrust.

"You like touching breasts so much?"

Yang Xue smiled, turned her head, and kissed Wang Zhong. Wang Zhong quickly released one hand, then embraced Yang Xue's face and kissed her tightly.

Yang Xue slightly opened her mouth, her small tongue slipping into Wang Zhong's mouth, gently swirling inside. Wang Zhong's tongue immediately intertwined with hers. At this point, the two were completely engrossed in a frenzied sexual climax. Their bodies were thrusting in and out, their tongues entwined in front, their breasts caressed, reaching a state of ecstasy.

After several hundred more thrusts, Wang Zhong, while still thrusting, kissed Yang Xue passionately. Suddenly, he felt a surge of pleasure rushing up his penis. Realizing something was wrong, he tried to stop himself, but his semen gushed out, thick and sticky, shooting directly into Yang Xue's clitoris. Yang Xue, already in the throes of intense orgasm, was also overwhelmed by the semen, her vaginal fluids gushing forth in a torrent.

"Was it good?"

Yang Xue, still panting after a long pause, smiled and asked Wang Zhong.

"It was amazing! My darling Xue Xue, thank you so much. Doing it with you like this, I know I'm not a useless man after all. The feeling of sex is truly wonderful."

Wang Zhong groped Yang Xue's body.

"Then you have to treat me better from now on. I don't want to always have to put up with someone like Qian Ming,"

Yang Xue stated her purpose.

“Of course, I’ve been thinking about this before. You have the ability and the business acumen, and the company doesn’t have a female vice president. I’ll report to the provincial company and try to get you promoted so you can be on par with Qian Mingping,”

Wang Zhong said.

“Really? Thank you so much, Mr. Wang!”

Yang Xue gave Wang Zhong a big kiss on the lips.

“Just one kiss?”

Wang Zhong then started touching Yang Xue’s breasts.

“I wanted to teach you a few moves, but you can’t get hard anymore…”

Yang Xue said seductively.

“Who said you can’t get hard? Look, isn’t it starting to get hard?”

Wang Zhong pulled Yang Xue’s hand to his penis. His penis, which had just softened, had already become hard.

“So fast! Now I understand the meaning of the ancient saying, ‘Old but still vigorous,’”

Yang Xue’s hand quickly rubbed his penis. The penis, which had already started to harden, became harder and harder under Yang Xue’s skillful rubbing, and soon it stood tall and erect.

"Now, what moves are you going to teach me?"

Wang Zhong stood up, pressing his long, hard penis against Yang Xue's thigh.

Yang Xue pushed Wang Zhong away, stood up, and stood by the bedpost, raising one leg onto the bed. She laughed and said, "Come on, let's do it. You're good at lying down, but let's see if you can do it standing up."

"I'll make you feel just as good standing up."

Wang Zhong hugged Yang Xue's body and thrust his penis into her vagina. Wang Zhong wasn't very tall, about 1.72 meters, while Yang Xue was quite tall, about 1.69 meters. Standing naked on the ground, the two were a perfect match. Yang Xue placed his penis at the entrance of her vagina, and Wang Zhong thrust in with force. Although they were about the same height, because they were standing, they couldn't go all the way in like they could lying down. Each time, he could only penetrate about seven or eight tenths of the way.

"This is quite special, but it's not deep enough, not satisfying,"

Wang Zhong said as he thrust.

“But this trick works! If we ever want to do it outside or in the office but don’t have enough time, we can just grab our pants and quickly get it over with,”

Yang Xue said with a smile.

“Yeah,”

Wang Zhong replied, excited at the thought of doing it with Yang Xue in the office or elsewhere. He thrust powerfully and quickly, penetrating about nine-tenths of the way each time.

“Wow, you’re amazing! How did you become so good all of a sudden?”

Yang Xue wrapped her arms around Wang Zhong’s back, arching her back and swaying her hips to meet his thrusts.

“Thinking about doing it like this in the office gets you excited,”

Wang Zhong said with a sly grin.

“You’re so naughty…”

Yang Xue playfully slapped Wang Zhong, then moaned lewdly.

After a while, Yang Xue turned around and told Wang Zhong to stand and penetrate her from behind, making it even harder to go all the way in. Wang Zhong, feeling unsatisfied, said, “Can we try another position?”

“You want to learn all the positions at once? No way! We still have a week until we get to Kunming. You’ll have plenty of time to do it every night. You can learn slowly then. I’m just afraid your old bones won’t be able to handle it…”

Yang Xue said lasciviously.

“Not only will I do it at night, I’ll do it during the day too, let’s see who can’t take it…”

Wang Zhong got excited again, thrusting particularly hard.

“Okay, just you wait and see… how about I lie down and let you do it? I’m not satisfied with how you’re doing it!”

Yang Xue said, lying on the bed, spreading her legs wide, and laughing, “Use your best moves to do me, let’s see who’s afraid of who…”

“You slut, watch me fuck you flat!”

Wang Zhong pounced on Yang Xue and started fucking her hard, until dawn.

Afterwards, during a week-long training in Kunming, the two received no training in foreign trade. After registering, they simply stayed at a different hotel, where Yang Xue personally instructed Wang Zhong on how to have sex. Wang Zhong, faced with Yang Xue's stunning beauty, couldn't resist having sex with her whenever she made even the slightest flirtatious move, day and night. To keep Wang Zhong energized, they even bought aphrodisiacs from a pharmacy. With the aphrodisiacs boosting his spirits, Wang Zhong could have sex for a long time each time, sometimes five or six times a day, and on the least busy day, they had sex four times, truly indulging their lust.

Shortly after returning, at Wang Zhong's strong recommendation, Yang Xue was appointed deputy general manager of the foreign trade company, with a personal car. Wang Zhong even arranged her office next to his. Whenever they had the chance, they would engage in illicit affairs. Just as Yang Xue had said, they dared not stay in the office for too long, fearing to mess up their clothes and hair, so they often had sex standing up against the desk. Wang Zhong's technique for standing sex improved significantly, and he could almost always satisfy Yang Xue. (

Chapter 5 of "The New Officialdom Unmasked" )

Qian Dapeng, an official in the Jiangcheng Light Industry Bureau, gave up his administrative position to become the manager of a company under the bureau. Within two years, he had amassed a fortune. Envious, some people reported him to the procuratorate. The procuratorate investigated and found that he had embezzled over 100,000 yuan and found a 500,000 yuan bankbook in his home, clearly inconsistent with his income source. They wanted to investigate further.

Qian Dapeng's wife, Li Shanshan, was frantic. She wasn't too bothered by Qian Dapeng's arrest, but the loss of 500,000 yuan was devastating. What to do? She didn't know anyone at the procuratorate, but did she know anyone there? She remembered someone: Wang Chengming, the deputy head of the pre-trial section of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. He was Qian Dapeng's classmate and had visited her home before. He always stared at her breasts and thighs with a lecherous gaze, which angered Qian Dapeng, leading to a rift between them. They hadn't been in contact for two years.

Li Shanshan found Wang Chengming's number in her address book. Upon hearing it was Li Shanshan, Wang was exceptionally enthusiastic. After an introduction, he readily agreed to come to her home that evening to hear the details.

That evening, Li Shanshan dressed up meticulously. Although she was thirty-three, she looked like she was twenty-six or twenty-seven. Standing at 1.68 meters tall with measurements of 36-24-34, coupled with her pretty face and mature charm, she possessed a devilish figure and an angelic face, attracting the attention of men wherever she went. Li Shanshan knew the power of her figure and was adept at using it at the right time. Frankly, she wasn't the type of woman who placed great importance on a woman's morals.

As soon as Wang Chengming arrived at Li Shanshan's house, he was captivated by her beauty, his eyes darting between her high breasts and her long, white legs, his heart pounding wildly. He knew his chance had come for the woman he had dreamed of sleeping with.

After listening to Li Shanshan's introduction, Wang Chengming said, "This is difficult in some ways, but easy in others."

"Stop being so mysterious, can't you see how eager I am?"

Li Shanshan sat down beside Wang Chengming, lightly slapping him a few times with her small hand, her alluring eyes glancing at him seductively.

"It's impossible to get Da Peng out; that's difficult. But it's easy to stop Da Peng's case here, stop digging deeper, and later find connections to get him a lighter sentence and then find a way to get him out on bail. I guarantee he can be out in less than a year."

Wang Chengming said, his left hand intentionally or unintentionally resting on Li Shanshan's thigh. Seeing that she didn't react, he slowly began to touch her.

Li Shanshan let him be, leaning closer to Wang's body, and said, "But what about my 500,000 yuan savings account?"

"That's more difficult, but it's possible to get it back if we find a way."

Wang Chengming's hand slowly moved towards the base of Li Shanshan's thigh.

"Then think of a way for me..."

"I'll think of a way for you, but how will you thank me?"

"How else do you want me to thank you? Look where your hand is touching..."

Li Shanshan playfully slapped Wang Chengming's hand, which had already touched her vulva.

“I’m going to devour you today…”

Wang Chengming said, pressing Li Shanshan down onto the sofa. He began to lift her skirt, revealing a voluptuous and alluring white body. She was wearing nothing underneath, only her skirt; her high, firm breasts, smooth abdomen, long thighs, and thick, shiny pubic hair were all exquisite.

“What are you looking at? Do you even know how to do this?”

Li Shanshan said wantonly, twisting her seductive body with unparalleled flirtatiousness.

“Do you know how? Watch me fuck you to death, you slut…”

Wang Chengming quickly stripped off his clothes, his already erect penis throbbing, and pounced on Li Shanshan. The moment his body pressed against her soft flesh, a wave of intense pleasure washed over him. Li Shanshan had already spread her legs wide. As soon as his penis touched the base of her thighs, she immediately pulled, and his penis slid into her vagina. Wang Chengming thrust forcefully, and Li Shanshan cried out as his thick, long penis was fully inside her.

"So big...so long, thrust harder, it feels so good!"

Li Shanshan moaned repeatedly, arching her buttocks and eagerly meeting his thrusts.

Wang Chengming, roused, hoisted Li Shanshan's legs onto his shoulders and began to thrust rapidly. With each thrust, Li Shanshan's large breasts bounced and undulated, a sight of boundless lust.

Wang Chengming lowered Li Shanshan's legs and reached out to touch her breasts, thrusting as he did so. Li Shanshan wrapped her legs around his waist, moaning incessantly.

"Fuck you so good, you know? I've wanted to fuck you since the first time I saw you..."

Wang Chengming said as he fucked her.

"Who doesn't know...your lustful eyes, they want to devour me...Da Peng only stopped associating with you because you're so lewd, afraid you'd seduce me...Don't just talk, use more force, good...like that, you're much better at it than Da Peng!"

Li Shanshan said, sticking out her tongue to kiss Wang Chengming.

After about two hundred thrusts, Li Shanshan said she would take over the service. She changed positions, sitting on top of Wang Chengming, and began stroking his penis. With each rise and fall, her large breasts bounced. Wang Chengming reached out and grasped them, thrusting his hips in sync with her movements while rubbing her breasts. Li Shanshan's thrusts became faster and faster. After a rapid surge, she cried out and collapsed, her vaginal fluid gushing out. Wang Chengming, overwhelmed with excitement and pleasure, also ejaculated.

A few days later, Wang Chengming called, saying he had spoken with Huang Junming, the director of the anti-corruption bureau of the procuratorate, and that they could discuss things. He invited Huang Junming to the Seaview Hotel that evening to discuss what to do.

At seven o'clock that evening, Li Shanshan arrived at the hotel's private room and found Wang Chengming already there. Upon seeing her, he quickly hugged and kissed her, saying, "So sexy! Huang Junming will definitely be captivated by you."

"Is he a lecher like you...?"

Li Shanshan laughed and playfully slapped Wang Chengming's swollen genitals.

“What man in the world isn’t lustful, especially when he sees a stunning beauty like you?”

Wang Chengming said, reaching down to her inner thigh and touching her.

“You lecher, what if they see us?”

“Huang Junming said he wouldn’t be here for half an hour, so I told the waiter not to come in unless called! Come on, let me cool down first…”

Wang Chengming started to take off her panties.

Li Shanshan was aroused by his touch, letting him remove her underwear, but refusing to take off her clothes. She lifted her skirt, sat on Wang Chengming’s lap, and began to stroke him up and down. After more than a hundred strokes, Wang Chengming wasn’t satisfied. He told Li Shanshan to put her hands on the table, stick her buttocks out, and then inserted his penis from behind. He touched her buttocks with both hands and thrust in and out for more than two hundred strokes before ejaculating.

Just as the two finished tidying up, Huang Junming arrived. Just as Wang Chengming had said, Huang Junming’s eyes were fixed on Li Shanshan as soon as he saw her, his gaze lustful.

Li Shanshan was a woman skilled in seduction, especially adept at dealing with this kind of man. While talking, she would subtly touch his hand while offering him drinks and serving him food, her foot seemingly brushing against his before quickly moving away. This made Huang Junming incredibly aroused. To win Li Shanshan's favor, he immediately agreed to stop investigating Qian Dapeng's case, and asked her to provide proof of her business dealings to prove the 500,000 yuan in savings before returning the money.

After a satisfying meal, the three began dancing. Wang Chengming ordered another woman, specifically asking Li Shanshan to dance with Huang Junming.

The two women, one lustful and the other flirtatious, quickly became intimate, eventually embracing. Seeing this, Wang Chengming excused himself, saying he had to leave, and took the woman to a hotel room.

As soon as Wang Chengming left the private room, Huang Junming immediately hugged Li Shanshan and kissed her passionately, from her mouth to her breasts to her vagina. While kissing her, he took off Li Shanshan's clothes. Li Shanshan let him do whatever he wanted, and the two fell onto the sofa and started having sex.

Huang Junming, having been aroused by Li Shanshan for a while, was already burning with lust. As soon as he penetrated her, he began thrusting wildly, each stroke reaching its hilt, causing Li Shanshan to moan incessantly. However, his rapid thrusts led to his climax, and just as Li Shanshan was at the height of her arousal, Huang Junming suddenly collapsed onto her.

Li Shanshan, of course, was not satisfied. She dragged Huang Junming to a hotel room, using all her charms to seduce and entice him, causing him to climb on top of her again and again, fucking her relentlessly all night.

A few days later, Li Shanshan gathered all the necessary documents and went to the procuratorate to see Huang Junming. Huang Junming had already completed the other formalities for her. After obtaining the documents, he led her to the relevant department head for a signature. Because Huang had already bribed the department head, claiming to be a relative, the department head readily signed the papers. After signing, Huang Junming took Li Shanshan to his private office, closed the door, and grabbed her, saying, "Baby, everything's settled. We'll go get the money back in a bit. It's 500,000..."

"Thank you so much, I'll thank you properly..."

Li Shanshan kissed him.

"I want your thanks now!"

Huang Junming reached into her breasts and began to fondle them.

"Aren't you afraid your colleagues will find out..."

Li Shanshan said as she touched his genitals.

"It's okay, just keep your moans down."

Huang Junming lewdly began to undress Li Shanshan.

After they were both naked, Huang Junming laid Li Shanshan flat on the desk, lifted her legs, spread them apart, and began to thrust vigorously against the edge of the desk.

The two had already spent the night together, familiar with each other. They moved in and out, Huang Junming thrusting and kneading Li Shanshan's breasts vigorously. Li Shanshan writhed her hips, her vaginal flesh being turned inside out by his penis, her juices flowing freely. Huang Junming thrust hundreds of times, making Li Shanshan tremble and moan. Unable to scream loudly, she could only desperately shake her body, clinging tightly to Huang Junming, trembling from the rape. She soon reached orgasm.

But Huang Junming didn't ejaculate. Li Shanshan bent her legs, hooking them tightly around him, pressing herself against him.

Fluid flowed from her vagina, accompanied by moans. Huang Junming thrust faster and faster, then suddenly, mechanically, he ejaculated!

The two held each other tightly, not separating for a long time, eyes closed, lost in blissful ecstasy.

Through Huang Junming's intervention, Qian Dapeng's embezzled funds were reduced from over 100,000 yuan to around 10,000 yuan. Half a month later, Qian Dapeng's case was sent to court. To get a lighter sentence, Li Shanshan again invited Wang Chengming to her home to discuss how to pull strings.

"Go directly to Judge Zhang Faming of the court. I know him well, and most importantly, he's a womanizer. Seeing a beauty like you, even the biggest problems will soften,"

Wang Chengming said, rubbing Li Shanshan's breasts.

Li Shanshan wore only a sheer silk nightgown; otherwise, she was naked. Under the light, her breasts and dark pubic hair were clearly visible. She sat on Wang Chengming's lap, her arms around his neck, kissing him as she spoke.

"You want me to sacrifice my body again, you useless thing..."

Li Shanshan slapped Wang Chengming.

"This is the only way to deal with someone like Zhang Faming. He never takes money; he just claims to be a model of integrity."

Wang Chengming's hand moved inside her vagina.

“Then hurry up and get him to come out…”

Li Shanshan said, starting to undo Wang Chengming’s belt.

“I’m going to fuck you properly today. Soon, Qian Dapeng will be out, and I’m afraid he won’t be able to fuck you then.”

Wang Chengming took off her nightgown, carried her to the bed, and pressed her down.

“As long as you have the guts, I’ll still let you fuck Qian Dapeng when he comes out…”

Li Shanshan said with a lewd smile.

“How can I not have the guts? I dare to fuck him in front of him. Can he beat me?”

Wang Chengming raised his fist in a show of force.

“Alright… come on!”

Li Shanshan flipped him over, straddled him, held his large penis, rubbed the glans back and forth between her labia a few times, aimed at her vagina, and sat down with her buttocks down. With a “plop,” it went in all the way.

Then she started moving up and down, Li Shanshan’s appearance was extremely wanton, moving up and down quickly. After a while, she was covered in sweat and went limp, swaying and hugging Wang Chengming, moaning, unable to move.

Wang Chengming supported himself under her arms, gently lifting her up, thrusting his hips and buttocks upwards. Li Shanshan's disheveled face was turned to one side, moaning softly as she was being fucked. Wang Chengming, tired of lifting her arms, instead held her waist, kissing her breasts repeatedly while continuing his thrusting. Her juices flowed down his penis onto Wang's thighs, then splattered onto her buttocks with each thrust, making a series of "slapping" sounds.

On the night she was to meet Zhang Faming, Li Shanshan dressed up carefully, wearing a low-cut, short, thin-strapped purplish-red silk top. Besides revealing a patch of snow-white breast skin, showcasing delicate pink mounds, a lovely cleavage was formed between the two hemispheres. A platinum necklace matching her earrings adorned her chest, further enhancing her allure.

The silk blouse, as thin as a cicada's wing, though not transparent, clung lazily to her breasts, even revealing tiny nipples. Her lower body was clad in an absurdly tight beige long, narrow skirt that accentuated her slender waist, firm abdomen, and rounded buttocks, shaping them into the most alluring form. The skirt also featured a daring slit on the left thigh, extending all the way to her groin, exposing her bare left thigh in pinkish-white fishnet stockings. Below, a pair of white high-heeled sandals, probably four inches high, completed the look, radiating feminine allure.

The moment Zhang Faming saw Li Shanshan, his eyes lit up. Coupled with Li Shanshan's irresistible charm and her flirtatious winks, he was immediately and irrevocably drawn into her trap.

After a satisfying meal, Li Shanshan asked Zhang to take her home. Zhang, delighted, took her to her house, and the two immediately embraced. Holding the stunningly beautiful and sexy woman, Zhang felt his hands weren't enough; he caressed her breasts, waist, and thighs, every part of her body arousing him. Once on the bed, he thrust into Li Shanshan's vagina, feeling its warmth and the way her labia gripped his penis, sometimes tight, sometimes loose. With each thrust, Li Shanshan moaned wildly, her seductive allure making Zhang want to use all his strength to fuck her.

After a few vigorous thrusts, Zhang couldn't hold back and ejaculated. Li Shanshan immediately took his penis into her mouth, kissing it slowly. Soon, his penis hardened again. Li Shanshan smiled seductively at him, straddled him, positioned her penis at her vaginal opening, and slowly sat down, swallowing his entire penis before beginning to move up and down.

"I'll make you feel amazing today..."

Li Shanshan leaped on Zhang Faming's body like a wild horse, her full, fleshy buttocks rising and falling rhythmically with her moans and groans. As she rocked, she said, "So good, you're hitting my G-spot!"

With each thrust and grinding of their organs, she would moan, her lewd cries invigorating him. Zhang Faming's lust surged again; he arched his back to meet her, increasing the amplitude and frequency of his movements, the sounds of "slapping" echoing in the room.

That night, Li Shanshan unleashed her full bedroom prowess, giving the fifty-year-old Zhang Faming a taste of unparalleled bliss. For the first time in over a decade, he regained his virility, making love three times in one night.

Zhang Faming became infatuated with Li Shanshan's body, fulfilling her every request. He sentenced Qian Dapeng to a year in prison, but after less than three months, he granted him medical parole and released him on bail.

After Li Shanshan became involved with Zhang Faming, she gradually distanced herself from Wang Chengming and Huang Junming. Relying on Zhang Faming's connections, she amassed a fortune by representing others in lawsuits and engaging in business, quickly becoming wealthy and well-known far and wide.
(11-02

New Officialdom Unmasked, Chapter 6)

There's a well-known saying in today's officialdom: "If they say you're capable, you're capable, even if you're not;

if they say you're incapable, you're incapable, even if you are." This is because becoming an official now depends entirely on the word of the superior. As for democratic centralism, it's just a formality. Once the Party Secretary speaks at the Standing Committee meeting, who dares to disagree? Thus, the incompetent rise through the ranks, while the talented and self-righteous remain stagnant. Within a few years, those they once looked down upon become their superiors.

Here's a story, which, if not for newspaper reports, would be completely unexpected even for someone as imaginative as myself—it's quite shocking.

Jiao Junxian, the Party Secretary of Jiangcheng City, had been transferred from his position as Secretary-General of the Provincial Government to Jiangcheng as Party Secretary for a year. Knowing he was only there to gain experience and would definitely be promoted again in a few years, he left his family in the provincial capital.

Although his work was quite busy, he had difficulty sleeping every night. At only forty-three years old, he was full of energy. At home, he couldn't stand not having sex with his wife for a night; here, he only went home once a week, which was obviously killing him.

One day, he attended a banquet at a hotel. The host was a large company in Jiangcheng. The CEO had known Jiao Junxian for a while and started playing drinking games with him. However, Jiao was the Party Secretary, and the CEO didn't dare to win. As a result, he kept losing to Jiao, and everyone couldn't drink anymore. Then someone called out, "Call Wang Ling!"

Jiao Junxian asked, "Who is Wang Ling?" Someone said, "This Wang Ling is not simple. If she comes, the Party Secretary will have to drink too." Jiao Junxian said, "I don't believe it." As they were talking, a woman in a red cheongsam wafted in with a light fragrance. She was about thirty years old, beautiful as a flower, and tall. Her breasts were tightly wrapped in the cheongsam, standing high and revealing alluring curves. The cheongsam was slit up to her thigh, and a fair, tender leg was sometimes visible and sometimes hidden as she walked, incredibly alluring. Jiao Junxian was stunned, his eyes fixed on her until the woman walked right up to him before he came back to his senses.

"Secretary Jiao, this is Miss Wang, the hotel's head waitress, Wang Ling. Please offer Secretary Jiao a toast."

"Secretary Jiao, your name is renowned throughout my life. I'll drink first as a sign of respect."

Wang Ling smiled, her phoenix eyes filled with affection as she looked at Jiao Junxian, raising her glass.

"No, that won't do. People will say I'm bullying a girl. Come on, let's drink."

Jiao Junxian picked up his glass and downed it.

Because of Wang Ling, this charming woman, Jiao Junxian no longer put on airs as a leader. He and Wang Ling drank back and forth, soon becoming quite drunk. In a daze, he was helped to his room by a soft, fragrant woman and fell asleep.

The next day, when Jiao Junxian woke up, he suddenly felt someone beside him. Looking down, he saw a beautiful body lying next to him—it was Wang Ling, sleeping soundly, completely naked. Faced with such beauty, Jiao Junxian couldn't resist. His penis swelled, and he spread Wang Ling's legs wide, thrusting his penis in with all his might, immediately beginning to pump.

"Ouch..."

Wang Ling cried out, opening her eyes to see Jiao Junxian doing her. She immediately began to whine, "Secretary Jiao, you're keeping me up so early in the morning. Last night you were just sleeping."

She moved her hips, matching Jiao Junxian's thrusts.

"You're one to talk! If you hadn't gotten me all confused last night, I wouldn't have drunk so much. Today I'm going to punish you properly, I'll fuck your cunt raw..."

Jiao Junxian thrust faster and faster.

"Ouch, you're hitting my cervix... You really know how to fuck... Punish me then... Punish me!"

Wang Ling cried out wantonly, her breasts heaving with each thrust.

Jiao Junxian hadn't had sex in a long time. Looking at Wang Ling's seductive appearance, his lust surged, wanting nothing more than to devour her. He thrust wildly, pleasure rising rapidly. Before he could control himself, he ejaculated, feeling incredibly satisfied, and collapsed onto Wang Ling's sexy body.

After Jiao Junxian seduced Wang Ling, he cherished her dearly. Wanting to possess her, he made her quit her job and rented her an apartment.

One day, after work, Jiao Junxian went straight to Wang Ling's apartment. As soon as he entered, Wang Ling greeted him in her nightgown, the sash undone, billowing open as she moved, revealing glimpses of her breasts and pubic hair – a truly alluring sight. Without a word, Jiao Junxian pulled her into his arms, his hand groping her body.

"You lecherous bastard, all you do is fuck me the moment you walk in..."

Wang Ling pulled his hand away, feigning displeasure.

"Baby, what's wrong?"

Jiao Junxian then slipped his hand inside her thighs, touching her genitals.

“I’m so bored staying in this room all day. I’m telling you, I can’t stand it. You can stay with me long-term, but you have to help me find a job so I can live a decent life. I promise you’ll enjoy all the pleasures of life afterward…”

Wang Ling swayed, letting her robe slip down her arms, revealing a pair of ample breasts. Jiao Junxian immediately opened his mouth and took one of her breasts in.

“Don’t worry, I’ll help you become a full-fledged cadre in a while, and even make you an official.”

“Really?”

Wang Ling had only thought about finding a good job; she hadn’t expected to become an official.

"There's nothing I, as the Party Secretary of the Municipal Committee, can't do, but you'd better thank me properly..."

"Thanking you is easy, today I'll let you indulge your lust to the fullest..."

Wang Ling immediately adopted a seductive and alluring demeanor, stood up, took off her nightgown, and walked towards Jiao Junxian with a charming and seductive air. Her voluptuous figure swayed gracefully, her breasts high and firm, her abdomen smooth, her legs long and white, revealing a triangular area between her thighs, her mons pubis raised, her pubic hair glossy black, and a fleshy slit below the pubic hair that swayed slightly with her movements, making one want to reach out and touch it.

Jiao Junxian couldn't help but feel a surge of lust, his penis erect, and he quickly took off his clothes, his eyes still fixed on Wang Ling's lower body, looking eager and drooling.

Wang Ling pushed him onto the sofa, then straddled his crotch, cupping her breasts in her hands and bringing them to his lips. She rubbed her lower body against his penis, her hips moving back and forth, her wet, slippery vulva rubbing against Jiao Junxian's thick shaft. "Oh... Secretary, your baby's so hot..."

Wang Ling said, reaching out to guide his penis towards her opening. Suddenly, she lowered herself, letting out

a long, pleasurable cry as she swallowed his entire penis. The intense pleasure filling her vagina sent shivers of comfort through Wang Ling, and her lustful fluids flowed freely again.

"Ah...ah...oh...I...I'm so...so swollen...um...husband...oh...good...husband...it's so beautiful...my...little...little hole...so...so beautiful...oh...it's so beautiful...ah..."

Wang Ling hugged Jiao Junxian's waist with both hands, straightened her upper body, tilted her head back as far as possible, and rapidly rose and fell her hips, making his penis perform deep and heavy thrusting movements in her wet hole.

Jiao Junxian's penis seemed to be so comfortable that it was almost numb. He thrust in and out of her hole for nearly two or three hundred times, but there was still no sign of him ejaculating, pushing Wang Ling's orgasm upwards again and again.

With the force of Jiao Junxian's thrusts, Wang Ling's body was pushed up and down continuously, and the two mounds of flesh on her breasts also bounced violently, so active that they seemed to be about to jump off her body at any moment.

"Ah... I can't... I can't... Ah... I can't... Hmm..."

With a violent spasm, Wang Ling gasped and screamed, "I... I... Hmm... Ah... Ah..."

Her vagina writhed and contracted, and streams of vaginal fluid gushed out like a tidal wave, only to be squeezed back by the inserted penis, forming a swollen space inside her vagina.

Jiao Junxian picked up Wang Ling, carried her to the bedroom, laid her on the bed, spread her legs, stood between her thighs, his penis positioned precisely at her entrance. With a slight thrust, his penis plunged in without hindrance. Jiao Junxian was like a valiant general charging into enemy territory, penetrating Wang Ling's vagina with rapid and forceful thrusts. Wang Ling writhed, moaning, letting Jiao Junxian thrust in and out relentlessly…

The next day, Jiao Junxian's secretary, Xiao Li, came to see Wang Ling, saying that Secretary Jiao had made arrangements. Wang Ling was to first complete the formal employment procedures at the water company, then the recruitment procedures at the personnel bureau, and finally the promotion procedures at the organization department, step by step, to get things done.

So Wang Ling went with Xiao Li to see Lu Fang, the manager of the water company. Wang Ling was actually quite familiar with Lu Fang; she had had several sexual encounters with him at a restaurant before, and felt that he was deeply infatuated with her body.

Upon arriving at the water company, Xiao Li introduced Wang Ling to Lü Fang. Lü Fang was taken aback; he assumed the person Secretary Jiao had greeted him was someone important, only to discover she was his former bedmate. Pretending not to recognize her, he said, "I know, Xiao Li, you have things to do, go ahead. I need some time to process the paperwork."

Xiao Li left.

As soon as Xiao Li was gone, Lü Fang grabbed Wang Ling, saying, "My beauty, when did you get involved with the Secretary…"

He then began groping her body.

Wang Ling broke free, saying, "Show some respect. I'm Secretary Jiao's woman now, I can't just do whatever I want."

Lü Fang became enraged, saying, "So what if I'm Secretary Jiao's woman? If you want to get a permanent position, you won't get past me."

Wang Ling immediately smiled seductively, saying, "Why are you in such a hurry? I only said I can't just do whatever I want, but when we're alone, of course you can do whatever you want…"

She then fell into Lü Fang's arms, wrapped her arms around his neck, and began kissing him.

Lu Fang immediately unzipped his pants, lifted Wang Ling's long skirt, raised one of her legs, and standing in the office, inserted his erect penis into her vagina. He tried his best to rise on his tiptoes, allowing his penis to penetrate deeply into Wang Ling's vagina, even making her feet feel like they weren't touching the ground.

Wang Ling hooked her arms around Lu Fang's neck, tilted her head back, and let out a series of lewd moans mixed with her breaths: "...Ah...Dear brother...Ah...You're...penetrating...my...heart...Oh...Putting...through...Ah...I can't take it...Ah..."

Lu Fang put his hands around Wang Ling's back, lifted her buttocks, and moved them up and down in sync with his thrusts, making each penetration deep and heavy.

"...Ah...It's killing me...Oh..."

Wang Ling cried out lewdly as if no one else was around. With the continuous thrusting, streams of sticky wetness flowed from Wang Ling's vulva, covering her buttocks, and flowing down Lu Fang's legs.

After two or three hundred thrusts, Lü Fang carried Wang Ling to the desk, laid her flat, then put her legs on his shoulders and thrust vigorously while standing beside the desk, making Wang Ling moan repeatedly. He continued thrusting for over a thousand times before ejaculating.

That morning, Wang Ling completed her employment procedures at the water company and joined the Communist Party, several years ahead of schedule.

The next day, Xiao Li took Wang Ling to see the head of the personnel bureau. The head of the personnel bureau, whom Jiao Junxian had personally promoted, was naturally doing his best, but he had encountered a problem. The section chief in charge of recruitment was an old man in his fifties, nearing retirement, and didn't want to make any mistakes before retirement that would ruin his future, so he refused to take the job.

"You go back first, I'll talk to Section Chief Yang again,"

the director said as he saw Wang Ling out of the personnel bureau.

"What should we do?"

Wang Ling asked Xiao Li.

“This Section Chief Yang is a stubborn old man, almost retired, and he’s not afraid of anyone. This is the hardest hurdle for you. Once you get past this, everyone else is just a matter of a word from Secretary Jiao.”

“We’ll give Old Man Yang some gifts,”

Wang Ling said.

“That probably won’t work.”

“Is there no other way?”

Wang Ling was a little discouraged.

“There is a way. This Old Man Yang is a bit of a womanizer. I’ve seen him flirting with prostitutes in hotels several times.”

“That makes things easier. You invite him out, and we’ll treat him to dinner tonight…”

Wang Ling was absolutely confident she could handle anyone who was a womanizer.

That evening, Wang Ling dressed up carefully, wearing a backless tank top with a low neckline that clearly revealed a large expanse of cleavage, and a very short skirt that exposed one of her fair thighs to the top. When she sat down next to Section Chief Yang, the skirt rode up, revealing her red underwear, which made Section Chief Yang completely flustered and incoherent. After

eating for a while, Xiao Li excused himself and left.

As soon as Xiao Li left, Wang Ling immediately launched her attack. She picked up a glass of wine and said sweetly to Section Chief Yang, "Section Chief, I feel so close to you the moment I see you. Let's clink glasses."

She placed her other hand on his shoulder, her face alluring.

"Okay, okay..."

Section Chief Yang picked up his glass, clinked it against Wang Ling's, and drank. But as the glass reached his lips, he was so excited that the glass wobbled and the wine spilled.

"Section Chief, you're cheating! I'm not playing anymore!"

Wang Ling suddenly sat on Section Chief Yang's lap and hugged his neck. Section

Chief Yang, who had been holding back for so long, could no longer restrain himself. He immediately embraced Wang Ling's sexy body, his hands frantically groping her breasts and thighs.

"You're making me so itchy..."

Wang Ling kissed Section Chief Yang's old face while her other hand reached down to his crotch, unbuttoned his pants, and grabbed his penis, which was already hard. Her touch made it throb.

Section Chief Yang, a seasoned womanizer, deftly stripped Wang Ling naked, revealing an incredibly sexy body. He kissed her breasts passionately while parting her legs, thrusting his penis towards her thighs. Perhaps trying to balance both, he missed his mark, failing to penetrate after two or three attempts. Frustrated, Wang Ling grabbed his penis and guided it to her vaginal opening. With a powerful thrust, Section Chief Yang's penis slid in completely, bringing her immense pleasure. He immediately began thrusting relentlessly.

Wang Ling had initially thought Section Chief Yang, being an old man, wouldn't be very good, but once they started, she discovered his penis was not only large and long, but also incredibly powerful, even surpassing Jiao Junxian's. She quickly became excited, leaning against the table, her arms wrapped around Section Chief Yang's neck, her lower body moving rhythmically to match his thrusts, moaning wildly. This only fueled Section Chief Yang's passion. After over a hundred thrusts, he turned Wang Ling over.

Knowing he wanted to fuck her from behind, Wang Ling immediately bent over and leaned against the table, sticking her buttocks up and spreading her legs. As soon as she was standing, Section Chief Yang's penis slid in quickly from behind. He grabbed her buttocks with both hands and began to thrust forcefully, making her buttocks slap loudly. Her large breasts swayed back and forth, and the table was slowly moved forward with each thrust.

"It feels so good, you're so good at fucking..."

Wang Ling moaned, shaking her buttocks to match his thrusts, occasionally turning her head to kiss Section Chief Yang. He would lean down, kissing her as he thrust, his hands reaching forward to grasp her two swaying breasts. The two of them went at it for over an hour before stopping, panting heavily.

"So, how was my cadre recruitment? No problem, right..."

Wang Ling sat naked on Section Chief Yang's bare thighs.

"Recruiting is no problem, but I'll have problems later. If I can't get the job, you'll only be able to worry. You're the secretary's woman."

Section Chief Yang caressed the sexy woman with obvious affection.

"You're so good at fucking, I'll give you a chance..."

Wang Ling kissed Section Chief Yang's cheek and smiled smugly.

When Wang Ling came out of the hotel, she was surprised to find Xiao Li still waiting for her. "You haven't gone home yet..." she said.

"I was worried it would be inconvenient for you to go back late, so I wanted to give you a ride."

"Thank you so much."

Wang Ling got into Xiao Li's car.

"Come in and sit down. You've had a hard night. "

Wang Ling invited Xiao Li.

"Isn't it inconvenient..."

Xiao Li was afraid of running into Secretary Jiao.

"What's inconvenient? Secretary Jiao won't be coming tonight. Come in and have a cup of tea."

Wang Ling pulled Xiao Li out of the car.

"You sit for a while, I'll go wash up."

Wang Ling poured Xiao Li a cup of tea and went to the bathroom. Looking at Wang Ling's alluring figure, Xiao Li couldn't help but sigh: This woman is truly a beauty. If I could sleep with her once, what wouldn't I do for her! He thought this, but dared not touch her; that was the secretary's prerogative. He could only watch TV in silence.

"What are you looking at!"

Xiao Li turned around and saw that Wang Ling had finished showering and come out. She was only wearing a very transparent white nightgown, her two large breasts were high and firm, and her nipples were clearly visible. Even more alluring was her lower body; through the transparent nightgown, a patch of dark pubic hair was visible. As she walked towards Xiao Li, her breasts swayed, incredibly tempting. Xiao Li immediately blushed and gasped for breath, unable to control himself, his eyes fixed on Wang Ling's body.

"What are you staring at? Haven't you ever seen a woman before..."

Wang Ling laughed and sat on Xiao Li's lap.

"I've seen women, but I've never seen one as beautiful and seductive as you..."

At this moment, Xiao Li had completely forgotten about not being able to touch the secretary's lover. He reached his hand inside Wang Ling's nightgown and went straight for her inner thigh, touching her genitals.

"Since you've been keeping me company these past few days, I'll treat you to a good time tonight..."

Wang Ling began to take off Xiao Li's pants.

Xiao Li lifted Wang Ling's nightgown, and Wang Ling flinched, but the nightgown was immediately pulled off, revealing her fair, white body to Xiao Li. She had smooth, white skin, large, firm breasts, long legs, and round, plump buttocks—every part of her exuded femininity. Coupled with her alluring phoenix eyes, she was a stunningly beautiful woman.

Xiao Li's blood boiled at the sight. He quickly removed her clothes, picked her up, threw her onto the bed in the bedroom, and began to thrust into her violently.

Xiao Li was tall and handsome, and what was even more remarkable was his large and long penis. The feeling of sex with him was completely different from that with the likes of Jiao Junxian and Section Chief Yang. Wang Ling was so happy that she wanted to use all her strength to ravage him. She wrapped her arms around Xiao Li's neck, her legs around his back, thrusting her hips up and down, occasionally lifting her head to kiss him, moaning wildly, "Good...good...harder...fuck me faster...it feels so good..."

Xiao Li, spurred on by Wang Ling's moans, thrust faster and faster, his thick penis moving in and out of her vagina, each thrust reaching its hilt, causing Wang Ling to gush with vaginal fluid, soon soaking the sheets. The two, one a young, strong man, the other a beautiful, seductive woman, were truly evenly matched. They fucked for over half an hour, changing positions five or six times before both climaxing.

"Was it good?"

Wang Ling asked lewdly, lying on top of Xiao Li.

"Yes, it was good. How do I compare to Secretary Jiao and the others?"

Xiao Li asked, touching her large breasts.

“How can they compare to you? All of them can't compare to you alone…”

Wang Ling kissed Xiao Li’s handsome face repeatedly.

“Who are they? What did you do to Section Chief Yang just now?”

Xiao Li only then remembered to ask about Section Chief Yang.

“What else could I do? I just made his dick go in hard and then come out soft. What else can you do with a guy like that…”

“How long did you two do it?”

Xiao Li teased.

“He grabbed me and started fucking me as soon as you left. After I finished, I came out and ran into you.”

Wang Ling was shameless and didn’t feel embarrassed at all.

“He’s that old and he can last that long? You’re lying, right?”

Xiao Li was a little jealous.

"That old man Yang, despite his age, is really good with women, much better than Secretary Jiao. Believe it or not, his penis was inside me the whole time, except when we changed positions. He fucked me for a while, then rested, and we tried six or seven different positions. It took over an hour before he came. But tonight his penis was really satisfying; my back will definitely hurt when I get home. Except for one time when he was sitting on the chair and I was on top, he was standing and fucking me most of the time. I really admire him,"

Wang Ling said seductively.

Her words aroused Xiao Li, who flipped over and pinned Wang Ling down, spreading her legs and inserting his hard penis into her vagina, saying, "Is he better or am I better...?"

"Of course you're better, but he lasts longer..."

Wang Ling became increasingly seductive, and Xiao Li, not to be outdone, once again displayed his prowess, fucking Wang Ling with all his might. They fucked four times that night, until Wang Ling repeatedly admitted that he lasted longer than Section Chief Yang before he finally let her go.

The Organization Department hurdle was easier to overcome. Once Wang Ling's organizational affiliation was transferred, her former two-year-old section-level benefits returned. Within days, a document was issued, and Wang Ling was to report to the Chengxi District.

Upon arriving at the Chengxi District Organization Department, she was told to become the director of the District Archives Bureau. Wang Ling was extremely unwilling and immediately left, calling Jiao Junxian in tears, refusing to go to this powerless and unprofitable unit. Jiao Junxian, exasperated by her outburst, told her to go to the District Party Secretary, Qian Jun, and he would call him first.

As soon as Wang Ling arrived at Qian Jun's office, Qian Jun said, "Secretary Jiao just called. I assured him you wouldn't be wronged. However, all the positions in various units are currently full, so we'll have to wait a while." As he spoke

, Qian Jun's gaze lingered brazenly on her chest.

Upon seeing Qian Jun's demeanor, Wang Ling knew he was a lustful man. She immediately smiled seductively, saying, "I believe anyone else who says they have no position, but I don't believe the Party Secretary. You can squeeze into any position you want, Party Secretary."

She then walked to Qian Jun's side, resting her long, sexy legs on the armrest of his chair, her high breasts close to his line of sight.

Qian Jun had long heard that Wang Ling was a seductive and alluring woman, and seeing her, he was indeed captivating. She offered herself up, and he couldn't pass up the opportunity. He immediately touched her thigh and said, "Can I squeeze into this spot too? I heard this is Party Secretary Jiao's position."

Wang Ling removed Qian Jun's hand, walked in front of him, and sat on his lap, saying, "If you give me a good spot, I'll give your little brother a spot down here..."

She then began to grope Qian Jun's crotch.

"Okay, I'll definitely give you a good spot, but you have to make me feel good first."

Qian Jun pulled open Wang Ling's shirt and began to fondle her breasts.

"I guarantee you'll feel amazing..."

Wang Ling lowered her head and kissed Qian Jun's lips, her hands beginning to unbutton his pants.

Soon, they were both naked. Qian Jun pressed Wang Ling against the desk, lifting her legs and thrusting vigorously from the edge. Wang Ling's body moved back and forth on the desk with each thrust, her full breasts swaying back and forth, their waves rising and falling.

After a while, Qian Jun lowered Wang Ling's legs and reached for her breasts. Wang Ling immediately wrapped her legs around Qian Jun's back, pushing his waist forward so he could thrust into her more easily. Looking at Wang Ling's wanton appearance, Qian Jun thrust harder and harder, penetrating her deeply until she cried out in pleasure, both entering a world of carnal ecstasy.

That afternoon, the district organization department issued a notice appointing Wang Ling as the deputy director of the district propaganda department. Thus, Wang Ling finally completed her meteoric rise from escort to department head.

But how could an escort be a good propaganda director? Furthermore, relying on her relationship with Jiao Junxian and Qian Jun, she acted arrogantly and greedily, eventually being reported by the public. Higher authorities sent investigators, who quickly uncovered her true colors and imprisoned Jiao Junxian, Qian Jun, and others, helping to eliminate several corrupt officials – a contribution in itself. (

Chapter 1: Secretary Loves the People)

The Eurasia-Africa Shopping Mall was dazzling with its array of goods. A couple in front of the watch counter attracted particular attention. The man, wearing a plaid shirt and suspender trousers, was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties; the girl, wearing a silk dress, was a girl of about seventeen or eighteen. The girl was holding the man's left arm. Judging from their intimate manner, it was easy to conclude they were father and daughter, but the girl would occasionally pinch the man's buttocks. The man slapped the girl's hand away, pulled two hundred-yuan bills from his pocket, and gave them to her. The girl smiled sweetly at the man and took the money to buy a watch.

She flashed the new watch in front of him, but the man didn't look at the gleaming watch; instead, he leered, his eyes fixed on the girl's high, rounded breasts. After putting the watch on her snow-white wrist, the girl leaned against the man. The man put his right arm around the girl's slender waist, and the two walked towards the entrance of the shopping mall. The girl's high heels clicked on the floor, and her unusually full breasts trembled rhythmically. The man's eyes were fixed lecherously on those trembling breasts. It could be concluded that the man and woman were neither father and daughter nor husband and wife. What was their relationship? ...Who was that lecherous man?

He was Zhen Aimin, the current county magistrate of Wanquan County. Wasn't he supposed to be the secretary? Don't rush, he left his post to enjoy a carefree life in this seaside resort city, all for the sake of the Party Secretary's seat!

Chapter 2 of "Secretary Aimin":

Zhen Aimin was from Jiangjiatun Brigade, a man of impeccable revolutionary credentials. His father died a heroic death in the Huaihai Campaign, and his mother immediately remarried, leaving him to rely on his grandfather. His grandfather starved to death during the famine of 1960, and at sixteen, to survive, he began stealing chickens and dogs. However, because he was an orphan and a descendant of a martyr, the commune and brigade couldn't do anything about him. He was quite intelligent, but he just didn't focus his energy on studying.

One summer evening in 1963, Zhen Aimin returned home after school. After walking for over an hour, he felt extremely hungry, but had nothing to eat. So he decided to go out and steal a chicken to cook and eat. Whose chicken should he steal? After thinking for a while, he decided to steal the chicken from Jiang Qingzeng, the son of the brigade secretary, Jiang Jinbao. Jiang Qinglin and Zhen Aimin were classmates in elementary school. Jiang Qinglin was the same age as him, short, fat, and dark-skinned, like a little fat pig. He was also as stupid as a pig. He didn't pass the junior high school entrance exam, but went home and became the team accountant. This spring, he married a very beautiful wife.

What did Jiang Qinglin have that made him successful? Wasn't it just because his father was the brigade secretary? I, Zhen Aimin, am smart and a descendant of a martyr, but I'm still a bachelor. No one cares about me or loves me. What's the use of being good at studying? It's better to have an official father...

Zhen Aimin climbed over Jiang Qinglin's courtyard wall and looked inside. He was stunned!

By the moonlight, he saw Jiang Qinglin and his beautiful wife, completely naked, engaging in sexual intercourse in the courtyard. The wife sat on the millstone, while the short Jiang Qinglin stood on the ground, grabbing her two white breasts as he vigorously thrust into her. The wife moaned and groaned, "Harder! Harder!"

Eighteen-year-old Zhen Aimin felt as if he were on fire, his lower body instantly hard as a hot iron rod. He immediately jumped down quietly, pulled down his pants to cover his face, climbed back up the wall, and tiptoed down. He then crept up behind Jiang Qinglin and suddenly tightened his belt around Jiang Qinglin's neck. Jiang Qinglin groaned and collapsed to the ground. The wife, her eyes still closed, didn't notice what was happening before her eyes. She mistakenly thought Jiang Qinglin was exhausted and said in a lewd voice, "Useless pig, I'm in the mood, lick me with your tongue!"

Zhen Aimin immediately thrust his hard, hot iron-like member inside her, mimicking Jiang Qinglin's actions, grabbing the wife's slippery breasts with both hands and thrusting hard. The wife cried out in pleasure. Suddenly, she opened her eyes, and Zhen Aimin immediately covered her mouth with his hand, continuing to thrust hard. Zhen Aimin noticed that the wife not only didn't resist, but instead gripped his buttocks rhythmically with both hands. So he released his hand from her mouth and thrust hard again, ejaculating in ecstasy.

He immediately pulled up his underwear and tried to run, but the woman grabbed his hand and said softly, "I'm willing to play with you. Who are you? Tell me, and I'll find time to play with you."

Zhen Aimin was secretly delighted, so he took off the underwear covering his face, kissed the woman's breast, and then climbed over the wall and ran home.

It turned out that the woman's name was Song Ruying, and her family was from Zhoujiagou Brigade in Longshui County. When she was sixteen, she was raped in a cornfield by a bachelor in his forties from her village. At first, she was terrified, crying and screaming, but after a while, she stopped making a sound, having tasted the pleasure of sexual intercourse. After the bachelor finished, he wanted to kill her to cover it up. He tried to strangle her, but she immediately said in a sweet voice, "Grandpa, don't strangle me. I want to play with you. I promise I won't tell anyone. Unbutton my clothes and kiss my breasts..."

The old bachelor hesitated for a moment, then immediately unbuttoned her clothes. It was the first time he had seen a woman's white breasts, and he began to kiss and caress those tender, white treasures wildly. After a while, Zhou Rulian, lying on her back on the ground, whimpered, "Grandpa, play with me one more time."

So the old bachelor did it a second and a third time, and the two of them made love in the cornfield for more than two hours.

From then on, Song Ruying became addicted to sexual intercourse, like an addict. On the third night afterward, she couldn't resist anymore and secretly slipped away to the old bachelor's house. The old bachelor was overjoyed, and the two of them did it three more times. Song Ruying's addiction grew stronger, but the old bachelor couldn't hold on after two months. First, he suffered from back pain, and finally, he became impotent.

So Song Ruying seduced her cousin, but the affair was soon exposed. Her father severely beat her with a leather belt, leaving her half-dead. But a few days later, she went back to seducing her cousin. Her father, helpless, asked a matchmaker to marry her off to Jiang Qinglin in Jiangjiatun village.

When Song Ruying first married Jiang Qinglin, the eighteen-year-old Jiang Qinglin was in his prime and could satisfy her fiery desires. But after three months, Jiang Qinglin couldn't keep up. When he failed, she made him lick her… This time, she was overjoyed by Zhen Aimin's intense pleasure.

When Jiang Qinglin woke up, he asked Song Ruying what had happened. She said, "A masked man strangled you unconscious and tried to rape me. I fought back, and he ran away."

Jiang Qinglin sighed and said, "From now on, we can't play in the yard anymore. We'll play inside with the door closed, and nothing will happen."

Song Ruying pretended to help Jiang Qinglin up, went inside, and closed the door...

Ever since that encounter with Song Ruying, Zhen Aimin had lost all interest in his studies. His mind was filled with thoughts of that thing; whenever he closed his eyes, two large, white breasts would sway before him. Song Ruying also thought day and night about how to have another passionate encounter with Zhen Aimin.

Ten days later, one evening, Zhen Aimin returned from school listlessly, head down. When he reached a cornfield outside the village, he suddenly heard a woman call him. He looked up and saw Song Ruying, about ten meters away, carrying a basket. She smiled at him and disappeared into the cornfield. Zhen Aimin immediately perked up. He looked around, saw no one, and followed her into the cornfield. Seeing that Song Ruying was lying naked on a plastic sheet, Zhen Aimin quickly took off his clothes and lay on top of her...

After finishing, Song Ruying put on her clothes and took out four pancakes rolled with scrambled eggs from her basket. Zhen Aimin took the pancakes and wolfed them down. Song Ruying then took out ten yuan from her pocket and said softly, "Take this money and buy something good to eat to nourish yourself."

Zhen Aimin was embarrassed to take the money, and Song Ruying said coquettishly, "This money was given to me by my father-in-law. He's the brigade secretary and doesn't lack money. You can take it. You should also try to become an official in the future. Once you become an official, you'll have power; with power comes money; with money, you can eat and drink well every day; with power, you'll have good women. If you become an official, I'll be your wife."

Zhen Aimin had no interest in studying anymore. He looked forward to the end of school every day, and Song Ruying waited for him in the cornfield every day. But their good fortune didn't last long. One day, when they were working hard in the cornfield, Jiang Qinglin led two militiamen carrying guns into the cornfield. Zhen Aimin was severely beaten. Jiang Qinglin tied Zhen Aimin's hands and feet tightly with rope, stuffed his underwear into his mouth, and then left.

Three days later, Jiang Qinglin returned to the cornfield, untied Zhen Aimin, who was now weak from hunger and covered in mosquito bites. Jiang Qinglin coldly said, "Your three houses have burned to the ground. From now on, get out of Jiangjiatun. My father said that if you dare to step into Jiangjiatun again, he will have the militia break your legs and cut off your manhood."

After saying this, Jiang Qinglin left.

Zhen Aimin put on his clothes, crawled out of the cornfield, glared at Jiangjiatun, and staggered away.

Not long after, Zhen Aimin met a group of scoundrels, including Zheng Weixing. In 1966, the Cultural Revolution broke out. Zhen Aimin felt his chance for revenge had arrived. His cronies recommended Zheng Weixing as their leader, and they established a rebel headquarters. Together with another group of rebels, they overthrew the commune's Party committee. Zheng Weixing became the first deputy secretary of the commune's revolutionary committee. To repay his cronies and to strengthen his own power, Zheng Weixing immediately granted them "fast-track" Party membership and supported their return to their villages to seize control of the Party branches.

One winter night in 1966, Zhen Aimin led six Red Guards carrying rifles back to Jiangjiatun. Zhen Aimin ordered the Red Guards to tie up Jiang Jinbao and held a criticism meeting that very night. The meeting dragged on until 11 p.m. before Zhen Aimin adjourned it. After the meeting, Zhen Aimin led the Red Guards to Jiang Jinbao's house. He ordered Jiang Jinbao's wife to kill eight chickens and cook them in a pot, and then ransacked the house, finding six bottles of liquor.

Zhen Aimin ordered two militiamen to tie Jiang Jinbao, his wife, and Jiang Qinglin together with ropes, forcing them to kneel beside the dining table. He then made Jiang Jinbao's fourteen-year-old daughter, Yuying, stand beside the table pouring wine. Zhen Aimin and the six militiamen ate meat and drank heavily.

After a while, Zhen Aimin became drunk. He lewdly glanced at Yuying's prominent breasts, then turned to Jiang Jinbao kneeling beside him and said, "Jiang Jinbao, you've been the brigade secretary for so many years, living the life of a parasite who doesn't work. Your family is rolling in money. Look how nice your house is! Your wife and children eat and drink well every day because of you. Look at your wife, so fair and fat, her buttocks are as round as a millstone. And look at your daughter, only fourteen years old but already as fat as a little pig, her breasts so swollen."

Yuying blushed instantly upon hearing this. Zhen Aimin saw this and his lust was aroused. He tilted his head back and drank half a bowl of wine. He then asked Yu Ying to pour him more wine. While Yu Ying was pouring him wine, he squeezed Yu Ying's protruding right breast hard. Yu Ying was so frightened that she dropped the wine bottle on the ground.

Zhen Aimin leered and said, "What are you afraid of? A woman's breasts are for men to play with, aren't they? Women grow up and will eventually be fucked by men. If your father hadn't fucked your mother, how would you be here? A female dog in heat will actively seek out a male dog. Your sister-in-law is willing to come to me. I fucked her, and she even gave me good food and money."

Zhen Aimin hiccuped, then turned to Jiang Jinbao, who was kneeling beside him, and said, "Your son is useless, and your daughter-in-law is willing to let me fuck her. What the hell are you meddling in? You're really ruthless. You tied me up for three days and three nights and even burned down my house. Your heart is even more ruthless than the landlords and tyrants of the past! The great leader Chairman Mao wanted us to rise up and overthrow bastards like you. Today, I'll fuck your daughter right in front of you and see what you can do."

After saying this, Zhen Aimin picked up Yu Ying and threw her onto the kang (a heated brick bed). Yu Ying was so frightened that she cried and screamed. Zhen Aimin threatened, "If you don't let me have sex with you, I'll criticize your whole family every day and make sure you never have a moment's peace. If you obediently let me, I'll never bother your family again. I mean what I say. If you're smart, take your clothes off now!"

Yu Ying cried and pleaded, "Brother Aimin, I haven't done anything to wrong you. Please spare me today. I'll be your wife, okay?" Zhen Aimin leered

and said, "You look like a little fat pig. I don't want you as my wife, but I'll make you my wife right now."

Yu Ying was desperate. She took off her clothes piece by piece...

And so, Zhen Aimin raped this innocent woman in front of everyone. After he finished, he had the six Red Guards gang rape her. Jiang Jinbao was so angry that he fainted on the spot.

Zhen Aimin led the Red Guards away from Jiang Jinbao's house, satisfied. He arranged for the six drunken Red Guards to sleep in the brigade office, then went to Jiang Qingzeng's house. He wanted to take advantage of his

drunken state to sleep with Song Ruying again; he hadn't been able to do so for over three years. He staggered to the front door of Jiang Qingzeng's house, peeked through the crack, and saw the light was still on inside. He kicked the door, but it wasn't locked. He quickly walked to the doorway, pushed it open, and it opened! He went to the east room and saw Song Ruying asleep in bed. He gently lifted the covers and saw that Song Ruying was naked, her two large, white breasts proudly erect. He couldn't help but pinch her right nipple hard. Song Ruying immediately opened her eyes and tightly wrapped her delicate arms around Zhen Aimin's neck, saying in a sweet voice, "You're finally back! I missed you so much!"

Then Song Ruying cried as if she were wronged.

Zhen Aimin asked, puzzled, "Why are you crying?"

Song Ruying choked back tears and said, "That day when I got home, that good-for-nothing Jiang Qinglin beat me severely, especially in places I couldn't show my face, and even used a rolling pin to pierce my genitals... Tonight, seeing how smug you looked at the criticism meeting, I was so happy! You've finally gotten what you deserved, and I'm finally free from this misery."

Hearing this, Zhen Aimin was overjoyed. He immediately took off his clothes, crawled into bed, and lay on top of Song Ruying... Although he was burning with lust, his manhood was limp. He tried several times to penetrate the harlot, but couldn't. Helpless, he rolled off her, panting, and said, "I just slept with your sister-in-law in front of your father-in-law to get revenge, so my little guy is weak."

The harlot comforted him, "Don't worry, haste makes waste. I'll lick it and it'll get hard."

After saying this, Song Ruying lay on top of Zhen Aimin and began to suck on his limp member.

Zhen Aimin found it both novel and comfortable. Soon, the soft thing hardened and stood erect. The harlot climbed up and straddled Zhen Aimin, inserting the erect member inside him, and began to move up and down. Zhen Aimin, lying on his back, found it very amusing. He leered at the rhythmic trembling of the harlot's two full breasts…

The next day, Zhen Aimin didn't wake up until the sun was high in the sky. He felt a slight ache in his back, so although he put on his clothes, he didn't get off the bed, but lay there resting with his eyes closed. Song Ruying got off the bed and made a large bowl of poached eggs, which she diligently brought to Zhen Aimin. Zhen Aimin ate the large bowl of hot poached eggs, feeling very satisfied. He put on his cotton shoes, draped his yellow overcoat over his shoulders, put his hands behind his back, held his head high, puffed out his chest, and strode confidently towards the brigade office. Along the way, old and young alike bowed and greeted him, making him feel very proud and dignified.

That very night, Jiang Jinbao led his family away, and Zhen Aimin moved into Jiang Jinbao's five-room brick house. From then on, Jiangjiatun became Zhen Aimin's domain.

Zhen Aimin was the undisputed ruler of the village, doing whatever he pleased. He could punish whomever he wanted, and spend the village's money however he pleased. Especially after he announced his marriage to Song Ruying, every household in the village gave him gifts. He not only didn't spend a penny on the wedding, but he also made over four hundred yuan...

After Song Ruying became pregnant, he began to seduce the village's pretty girls, whoever he wanted. He thought being an official was wonderful!

After staying in the village for more than half a year, Zhen Aimin felt that there was little meaning in it. He felt that there was no future in the small Jiangjiatun, especially since he had to bow and scrape to the cadres from the commune revolutionary committee. He felt that the commune cadres were much more prestigious than him. The commune cadres would go to whichever village they wanted to have sex with, and eat and drink wherever they wanted. Once they were full, they would ask the village cadres for things, and they had to be given whatever they wanted. So he resolved to become an official in the commune, but he knew it would be difficult to become a commune cadre without opportunity, so he anxiously awaited his chance.

Perhaps Zhen Aimin was destined for promotion; his opportunity soon arrived. Since the Cultural Revolution, many cadres and masses had fled to Luoye Ridge to escape the persecution of the rebels. The Provincial Revolutionary Committee transported tens of thousands of people from the provincial capital to Luoye Ridge by truck. The shrewd Zhen Aimin immediately realized that his chance to make a contribution and get promoted had finally come!

So he volunteered to lead the "Southern Nationalist Team." The "Southern Border Team's" bold slogan was "If we don't fight, we don't fight at all; if we fight, we will annihilate them!" They launched a fierce attack on the unarmed cadres and masses with cannons, machine guns, and rifles, achieving a great victory and brilliant results. Because Zheng Weixing and Zhen Aimin were meritorious in this operation, Zheng Weixing was immediately promoted to secretary of the Heishiya Commune Revolutionary Committee, and Zhen Aimin was immediately promoted to the fifth deputy secretary of the Heishiya Commune Revolutionary Committee.

The day after Zhen Aimin took office, Song Ruying gave birth to a girl for him. Zhen Aimin's promotion and the birth of his son were double joys, so he named his daughter "Xi Xun" (meaning "Good News"). For ten consecutive days, brigade cadres brought money and gifts to his home to congratulate him.

In the winter of 1971, Song Ruying gave birth to another son for Zhen Aimin. Although Zhen Aimin was happy to have both a son and a daughter, he had lost interest in his wife who had borne him two children. So, shortly after his son turned one month old, he began riding his "Golden Deer" bicycle to the villages to "inspect and guide the work." He pretended to have two pens stuck in his pockets and carried a green military-style satchel printed with "Serve the People." Inside the satchel were three or five copies of the latest "People's Daily" and a "Little Red Book" (quotations from Chairman Mao). The first thing he did when he arrived at a village was to hold a meeting of commune members. At the beginning of the meeting, he would bring up "landlords, rich peasants, counter-revolutionaries, bad elements, and rightists" to the stage, then shout slogans with great fanfare, then read a few pages of "Quotations from Chairman Mao," then recite a few passages of "supreme instructions," and then read a few excerpts from the newspaper. While pretending to do all these things, he carefully observed the pretty women in the audience, and after selecting his target, he would announce the end of the meeting. After the meeting, village cadres would accompany him to feasts and drinks. While drinking, he would inquire about the selected beautiful women from the village cadres. After the meal, he would ask the brigade secretary for a "loan," and then go to the selected woman's home. If the woman was from a poor or lower-middle peasant family, he would visit her under the guise of inquiring about her hardships. Upon entering, he would offer money, claiming it was to deliver the Party's warmth. After chatting for a while, he would have the selected woman accompany him to the brigade office to report on her studies. Once inside, he would take the woman to bed and have sex with her. As a high-ranking cadre in the commune, no woman dared to refuse him. If the selected woman was a "landlord, rich peasant, counter-revolutionary, bad element, or rightist," he would visit her under the guise of propaganda and education. After having sex with a woman, he would tell the brigade cadres that the family had been reformed and should no longer be criticized. In this way, the "landlord, rich peasant, counter-revolutionary, bad element, or rightist" would exchange the woman's body for peace. If there were many beautiful women in the village, he would stay there for a period of time under the pretext of "stationing" them, sometimes for more than twenty days. And so he traveled from village to village, enjoying himself immensely!

Chapter 3 of "Secretary Aimin"

: However, an incident in January 1972 made Zhen Aimin dissatisfied with his role as deputy secretary.

The story goes like this: in one village, he took a liking to a female educated youth who had been sent to the countryside. He had never seen such a beautiful and charming woman. What particularly captivated him was her fair and rosy skin, her elegant temperament, her refined demeanor, and her rich fragrance…

Zhen Aimin's soul was completely drawn to her. Just thinking about her made his lower body involuntarily erect. He couldn't resist any longer, so he hardened his heart and decided to give her three hundred yuan as payment for his actions. Mustering his courage, Zhen Aimin brazenly approached the female educated youth with 300 yuan, explaining his demands. To his surprise, she brazenly replied, "If you can recommend me for university, I'll be with you for a year. I won't take your money; I'll even give you money. But it's not up to you. Even if you give me 10,000 yuan, don't even think about taking advantage of me! Secretary Zheng Weixing has already promised to recommend me for university. He'll give me the political review form, and I'll sleep with him and give him money."

Zhen Aimin felt utterly humiliated and no longer dared to harbor any romantic feelings for the woman. Later, Zhen Aimin heard that the ethereal female educated youth had been seduced by Zheng Weixing, who then got her into university.

This incident was a huge blow to Zhen Aimin. From that moment on, he resolved to become the top leader. Only the top leader was truly the local emperor of the commune, wielding immense power and reaping abundant benefits, allowing him to indulge in the company of ethereal city girls. He also knew very well that becoming the top leader was no easy feat; who wouldn't want to be in charge? If it were a matter of seniority, who knows when he, the fifth deputy secretary, would become the top leader? Bribing county leaders with money was indispensable, but that alone wouldn't be enough. He needed a remarkable feat to attract the attention of higher-ups and convince his competitors. Therefore, he had to patiently wait for a new opportunity.

So he continued to go to various villages to "inspect and guide the work." He did this partly to earn more money to bribe county leaders; partly to vent his frustrations by playing with women—he had a characteristic of forgetting everything when he was with women, especially beautiful ones; and most importantly, to find an opportunity for promotion. He was proud of his ingenious plan that killed three birds with one stone.

In the spring of 1972, Zhen Aimin came to Qingshanling to "inspect and guide the work." He discovered that Deng Aimin's seventeen-year-old sister, Deng Ailan, nicknamed "Deng Xiaoliuzi," was very beautiful, so he thoroughly investigated Deng Xiaoliuzi's family situation. Deng Xiaoliuzi once had a happy family, but his father died in the Sino-Indian War in 1959, and his mother abandoned him and his sister and ran away with her lover. The two siblings lived with their grandparents. His grandmother starved to death in 1960, and his grandfather was killed in 1971 when a large rock rolled down from the mountaintop while building the Dazhai Farm. From then on, the two siblings relied on each other and lived a difficult life.

After learning about Deng Xiaoliuzi's situation, Zhen Aimin visited his home one evening to inquire about his hardships. He gave Deng Xiaoliuzi one hundred yuan, saying, "You two siblings are descendants of martyrs. This one hundred yuan is the Party's care for you. Don't spend it recklessly; use it mainly to buy some things to supplement your living expenses."

As Zhen Aimin said this, he glanced at Deng Ailan's prominent breasts, swallowed hard, and continued, "Your sister has grown up, but she's dressed in rags, making people laugh. Use this money to buy her some decent clothes."

Hearing this, Ailan was moved to tears. Deng Xiaoliuzi had never seen so much money before; he was so excited he could hardly breathe. He had heard that cadres from the commune often came down to find pretty girls to play with. Why was Director Zhen Aimin suddenly coming to his house and giving him so much money for no reason? When he saw Zhen Aimin leering at his sister's prominent breasts, he finally understood, and his first reaction was anger. But then he thought again, if he could use his sister to seduce this wealthy and powerful official, wouldn't he have found a powerful backer? He wouldn't have to worry about his future.

Deng Xiaoliu, having reached the point of his scheme, wanted to find an excuse to leave. Just then, Zhen Aimin asked Deng, "Did you understand everything I said at the meeting?"

Deng Aimin, quick-witted, saw this as an excuse and immediately said with a grin, "Secretary Zhen, I only graduated from junior high school, but I understood everything you said. I have plans to play cards with some friends tonight. If you don't have anything else to say, I'll be leaving. My sister is uneducated, so her political awareness isn't high. Could you please educate her at my home? I welcome you to come and educate her often."

Zhen Aimin was secretly pleased with this, so he pretended to say, "I'm here today mainly to represent the Party in caring for you two sisters; there's nothing else." "Go play with your buddies. Educating the masses is an important duty of our Party cadres. I happen to have nothing to do today, so I'll teach your sister a few of the Supreme Directives." As

soon as Deng Xiaoliuzi left, Zhen Aimin took out a newspaper and taught Ailan the Supreme Directives. He deliberately nudged Ailan's prominent right breast a few times with his elbow. Seeing that Ailan didn't seem to mind, he pushed the newspaper away and pulled Ailan into his arms. Seeing that Ailan didn't resist, he said with a grin, "From now on, as long as you treat me well, I'll guarantee you and your brother a good life."

Since Ailan had reached puberty, she had longed for a man to like her, hold her, and kiss her. One spring day last year, while digging for wild vegetables in the fields, she suddenly discovered two dogs preparing to do *that*. Her whole body went limp, and she collapsed to the ground, her two bright eyes staring blankly at the two dogs. The female dog's genitals were swollen like a small steamed bun, oozing fluid. The male dog kept licking the "steamed bun" with his tongue. The female dog stood still, whimpering. Suddenly, a long, red thing appeared on the male dog's genitals. The male dog mounted the female dog, wanting to have sex, but the long, red thing rubbed against the female dog's rear end without penetrating. It turned out that the female dog was small and short, while the male dog was large and tall. The two dogs were howling in frustration. Ailan couldn't help but go over, take the male dog's long, red, hard thing, and insert it into the female dog's already oozing "steamed bun." With a forceful thrust, the male dog went all the way in. The female dog stopped howling, only whimpering softly, seemingly enjoying it. Ailan felt a burning sensation in her lower body. Seeing no one around, she crawled into the wheat field. She took off her pants and saw that her lower body was also wet, like a little female dog, itchy and uncomfortable. She inserted a finger into her lower body... She experienced a comfortable pleasure.

After returning, when she took off her clothes and crawled into bed to sleep, she couldn't help but recall the scene. She imagined someone holding her in their arms, stroking her beautiful hair, her delicate face, her two full breasts, her plump buttocks... She felt incredibly happy, she felt her body was melting... But when the hooting of a night owl startled her from her beautiful and alluring dream, she felt hot all over, her breathing rapid. She felt that her lower body was wet, and when she touched it, it was sticky. She was so ashamed that her heart pounded. She immediately pulled down her wet underwear, tore off a piece of old newspaper, and wiped herself clean. She let out a soft sigh, cursing the damned night owl in her heart for ruining her sweet dream. Her mind began to wander again…

From then on, whenever the night was quiet, she would involuntarily masturbate with her fingers, but each time the pleasure subsided, she felt a sense of frustration alongside satisfaction. She hoped her brother would find her a man soon, but she was too embarrassed to ask him. Later, her brother asked her to find him a wife, but the matchmaker introduced her to several families, none of which she wanted. Those families were either dirt poor, or the men were not decent men. She fell in love with a very strong young man from the village, and he loved her too, but her brother disapproved because he was poor. In a fit of anger, the young man went to Northeast China. She cried sadly for days…

So when Zhen Aimin touched her breasts with his elbow, she felt a little flustered and also a strange longing, and therefore did not show any aversion. When Zhen Aimin held her in his arms, she felt a strange sense of happiness… She thought, this man is a high-ranking cadre in the commune. If he refuses her, her and her brother's future will definitely not be good. He has also given her so much money. If she doesn't let him do it, she will feel guilty. Besides, why did her brother not let her find the man she likes? Now this powerful and influential high-ranking cadre in the commune likes her, why shouldn't she go with the flow?

Seeing Ailan lying limply in his arms with her eyes closed like a limp noodle, Zhen Aimin brazenly squeezed and played with Ailan's firm breasts. After a while, Ailan began to pant heavily, so Zhen Aimin carried Ailan to the bed, skillfully stripped off Ailan's clothes, and quickly took off his own clothes. He hugged Ailan and kissed her wildly. He felt that Ailan's breasts were particularly smooth, so he carefully examined them under the kerosene lamp. He saw that Ailan's skin was so delicate that it was almost transparent, and her two high breasts were so white and tender. He had been with quite a few women, but he had never seen such a charming beauty. He thought that the breasts of the female educated youth who had once made him lose his mind might look like this, but he hadn't even managed to touch them. Thinking of this, he decided to vent his resentment towards that female educated youth on Ailan. So he pinched and squeezed those two cherry-like nipples hard, but Ailan didn't cry out in pain. Instead, she moaned with pleasure, which enraged Zhen Aimin. He decided to fuck this slut hard. So he rubbed his hard lower body against Ailan's lower body. He suddenly felt that Ailan's lower body was unusually smooth, as if there was no hair at all. He found it very strange, so he picked up the kerosene lamp and looked at it. Good heavens! Sure enough, there wasn't a single hair. The raised treasure was white, plump, and tender, with two alluring fleshy peaks tightly closed. Some sticky fluid flowed from the alluring crevice. He couldn't help but lick the treasure with his tongue. After licking for a while, the crevice slowly opened, revealing the tempting flower core. He licked the alluring flower core with his tongue like a bee. With each lick, the alluring crevice would close slightly, and Ailan's body would tremble. He found it very interesting and kept licking like this.

Ailan felt that Zhen Aimin was like that big male dog licking a female dog, and she herself was like that little female dog. She couldn't help but moan and whimper like that little female dog. She imagined that Zhen Aimin would then fuck her like that big male dog, and she eagerly anticipated it. But Zhen Aimin only licked and didn't fuck her. She couldn't hold back anymore and began to writhe like a snake, murmuring and pleading, "Please stop licking, I can't take it anymore, please come on top!"

Hearing this, Zhen Aimin felt that this little slut... The girl was quite knowledgeable; she figured this little slut wasn't a virgin anymore and had probably been with some bastard long ago. He was furious and decided to torment this little bitch. So, with unusual composure, he straddled Ailan, inserting only a tiny bit of his hard member, slowly and calmly kneading it, but not going in. He felt the little bitch's juices flowing out in gushes, making her arch her back and buttocks in frustration. He squeezed her two tender nipples hard with both hands, feeling very pleased and satisfied. Suddenly, Ailan tightly gripped his buttocks and started moving on her own. He couldn't hold back any longer and decided to fuck this little bitch hard. He thrust in with all his might, feeling resistance, and at the same time, Ailan screamed in pain. Having slept with many virgins, based on his rich experience, he had already determined that Ailan was still a virgin. He then began to cherish the alluring young woman beneath him. Having extensive experience with virgins, he first made seven or eight shallow thrusts, then suddenly thrust in forcefully, all the way in. Ailan screamed in pain, and he gently comforted her, "It hurts a little, but then you'll be incredibly happy."

Ailan said softly, "Take it easy first."

He gently and slowly began to thrust, patiently waiting for Ailan to get into the mood.

After a while, he felt Ailan's insides contracting. He knew Ailan had tasted pleasure, so he asked knowingly, "Does it still hurt? If it hurts, I won't play anymore."

Ailan said softly, "It doesn't hurt anymore, go ahead and do it hard."

So Zhen Aimin began to thrust vigorously. He felt like he was having sex with that fairy-like educated youth, so he was especially aroused today! Ailan cried out in pleasure, which excited him even more. He thrust into her with all his might, and suddenly Ailan screamed and fainted. He knew that this little slut had reached her climax, so he forced himself not to ejaculate and pulled out.

He slid off Ailan's limp body, panting, and lay down beside her to rest, patiently waiting for the little vixen to wake up. Zhen Aimin found this little vixen special; although a virgin, she possessed a captivating charm. He decided to possess her permanently. He held back his ejaculation so he could have her one more time. Only by letting this little vixen fully experience the pleasure of sex would she willingly allow herself to be possessed by him for a long time.

Suddenly, Ailan let out a long sigh and woke up. Zhen Aimin pinched Ailan's nipple and asked, "Was it good?"

Ailan didn't answer, but simply pinched his ear. Zhen Aimin climbed onto Ailan's body again, and without thinking twice, he thrust into her again, making her faint once more. He himself also ejaculated in ecstasy...

Two days later, Zhen Aimin, full of food and drink, went to Deng Xiaoliuzi's house again to "inquire about the poor and needy." As soon as he entered, he took out fifty yuan and gave it to Deng Xiaoliuzi. Deng Xiaoliuzi gratefully accepted the money with both hands. Zhen Aimin put on a stern face and said seriously, "I've decided to stay in your village. You must be good at observing new trends in class struggle. If you discover any new problems, report to me immediately. If you do well, I'll let you join the army. We have the same name, it's fate. I won't let you suffer. Just do your best!"

Deng Xiaoliuzi immediately nodded and bowed, saying, "Secretary Zhen, don't worry, I will definitely listen to you and be good at observing. I'll go out and observe now. You have some water first, and I'll come back to report if there's anything."

As soon as her brother left, Ailan immediately closed the door, scooped half a basin of water, and started to loosen her belt. Zhen Aimin knew at a glance that this little vixen couldn't resist any longer, so he went over and picked up Ailan, saying, "I'll hold you and wash you."

Ailan's body went limp and she fell into his arms. He took off her pants, and upon seeing her soft, hairless treasure, his heart pounded with excitement. As he washed her treasure with soap, he found it exceptionally slippery, so he couldn't help but insert a finger into it, gently teasing her clitoris. He heard Ailan's breathing quicken, so he rinsed his treasure clean with water, carried Ailan to the kang (a heated brick bed), and then scooped water to wash his lower body. Ailan immediately took off her clothes and lay on her back on the kang with her eyes closed, expecting Zhen Aimin to come up. She heard Zhen Aimin's footsteps approaching the kang, but didn't feel him come up, which she found strange. She opened her eyes and saw Zhen Aimin standing in front of the kang, lecherously staring at her. Feeling embarrassed, she turned her body away from Zhen Aimin. Zhen Aimin patted Ailan's plump, white buttocks, then grabbed her long legs and pulled her to the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed). Ailan, unaware of Zhen Aimin's intentions, let him do as he pleased. Zhen Aimin spread Ailan's legs and squatted by the edge of the kang, licking his hairless genitals.

Meanwhile, Deng Xiaoliuzi wandered aimlessly through the streets. He thought, "Zhen Aimin told me to observe some new trends in class struggle. What the hell could there be in this poor mountain village? What is class struggle? Isn't it just people who want to be officials scheming against each other? This beast Zhen Aimin sent me out to observe, just to give him time to sleep with my sister!" He felt his sister was no good either. He had repeatedly asked matchmakers to find her a new wife, but she refused, insisting on being with that poor bastard. If his sister married that poor bastard, wouldn't he be a bachelor for life? After wandering around for quite some time, Deng

Xiaoliuzi figured Zhen Aimin should be done by now, so he headed home. Seeing the lights were still on inside, but hearing no voices, he decided against rushing in. He decided to listen carefully through the window first. He listened and only heard his sister's moaning sounds, but no sound from Zhen Aimin. His intense curiosity about matters of the heart drove him to lick a hole in the window paper, and he peered inside.

Good heavens! He saw Zhen Aimin licking his sister's genitals! He had only seen his sister's genitals when she was little, and back then he was too young to understand such things, but he had never seen a mature woman's genitals since. He stared intently into the room, and this time he finally saw his sister's genitals clearly. He felt his blood boil instantly! He saw Zhen Aimin insert the tip of his penis into his sister's vulva and lick it. His sister lay on the kang (a heated brick bed) moaning like a female dog in heat. Suddenly, a stream of white fluid came out of her vulva, followed by his sister's sweet pleading voice: "I can't take it anymore, stop licking, just do it already."

Zhen Aimin stood up, unzipped his pants, and said, "My little guy isn't hard yet, lick it for me, and I'll do it to you when it's hard."

His sister immediately got up, took Zhen Aimin's penis with her hand, and stuffed it into her mouth. Soon, Zhen Aimin's penis grew, filling his sister's mouth completely. Suddenly, his sister spat out the thick, long thing, took it with her hand, and tried to shove it down to her lower body. Zhen Aimin pushed his sister down on the kang, spread her legs, and pushed his hard penis into her lower body. Then, he grabbed his sister's two large, white breasts with both hands and started fucking her. The sound was like a cat eating paste.

Deng Xiaoliu felt as if his whole body was on fire, his lower body so hard it bulged against his pants. He couldn't help but rub his genitals against the wall through his pants. Suddenly, he heard his sister scream, and Zhen Aimin stopped moving. After a while, Zhen Aimin pulled out his penis, rubbed it against his sister's snow-white thigh a few times, then squatted down and pulled up his pants. He immediately tiptoed to the courtyard gate.

After a while, Deng Xiaoliu saw Zhen Aimin come out of the house, and he pretended to have just come in from outside. Zhen Aimin patted Deng Xiaoliu's shoulder forcefully and said, "I'm going back to the commune. Keep a close eye on that landlord's every move. If you discover any sabotage, notify me. Once you've done something good, I guarantee you'll be able to join the army." ( Chapter 4

of 11-02 , "Secretary Aimin ") Soon after, Zhen Aimin received Deng Xiaoliu's report, which thwarted the reactionary landlord's plot to destroy revolutionary property. Although the landlord, fearing punishment, jumped off a cliff and committed suicide, escaping due punishment, Zhen Aimin's hard work was not in vain. For his meritorious service in striking down class enemies, he received the promotion he had long dreamed of. As soon as the appointment was announced, he couldn't wait to go to Zengjiazhuang Commune to take up his post. Zheng Weixing held a grand farewell banquet for Zhen Aimin and sent a jeep to take him to Zengjiazhuang Commune. The Zengjiazhuang Commune Revolutionary Committee then held a grand welcome banquet for Zhen Aimin at the Supply and Marketing Cooperative Restaurant. At the welcome banquet, the four deputy secretaries, secretary, and director of the Supply and Marketing Cooperative of Zengjiazhuang Commune Revolutionary Committee all vied to toast him, bowing and scraping. He was in high spirits, accepting all toasts and drinking heartily. Zhen Aimin drank too much and slept until five in the afternoon. Lying in bed, he thought about how to get to know all the female educated youth in the commune in the shortest amount of time. He had a flash of inspiration: hold a meeting! So he immediately got up, washed his face, and with his hands behind his back, chest puffed out and belly protruding, strode to the Revolutionary Committee office. With a stern face, he gave Secretary Zhu an order: "Immediately notify all the educated youth sent to the countryside to attend a meeting at the commune before 8:00 AM tomorrow. Prepare a speech for me; the theme is to let them properly receive re-education from the poor and lower-middle peasants." The next morning at 8:55 AM, Zhen Aimin led four deputy secretaries into the meeting room. He sat imposingly in the center of the stage, glancing arrogantly at the audience. He noticed six or seven attractive female educated youths and felt a surge of secret delight, but still asked Secretary Zhu with a stern face, "Are they all here?" Secretary Zhu immediately... He said humbly, "The five educated youths from Gaojiazhuang haven't arrived yet." He was furious. Glancing at his watch, he said sternly to Secretary Zhu, "Our notice said the meeting would be at eight o'clock, and it's already nine! Not showing up is a sign of disrespect for organization, a very serious mistake. Immediately call the branch secretary of Gaojiazhuang and tell him to tell those five educated youths to write a written self-criticism. Warn them that if they don't humbly correct their mistakes, they will bear the consequences themselves!" Just as Zhen Aimin finished speaking, he heard a melodious voice from the doorway: "Report!" He immediately turned to look at the door and was stunned: standing there were five fairy-like female educated youths, smiling at him. His lecherous eyes quickly scanned the five "fairies'" charming faces, sweet smiles, high breasts, slender waists, and full hips… "Reporting to the leader, we are educated youths from Gaojiazhuang. We came because it was far away."

The most beautiful female educated youth at the head of the group explained it this way.

Zhen Aimin immediately snapped out of his daze and blurted out, "It's alright, the meeting hasn't started yet, please join!"

As soon as he said this, he realized he had been somewhat inappropriate. He coughed twice, straightened his face, and said, "Gaojiazhuang is far away, and it's not safe for female comrades to walk in the dark. It's understandable that it's a little late, so I won't criticize you."

He then whispered a few words to Deputy Secretary Kong beside him, who announced, "The meeting is now beginning. First, let's give a warm round of applause to welcome our new Secretary Zhen, who will represent the commune's revolutionary committee to give a speech..." "I must speak."

After a round of applause, Zhen Aimin coughed twice as usual and began his important speech: "Comrades, revolutionary educated youth sent to the countryside: Our great leader Chairman Mao taught us: 'It is very necessary for educated youth to go to the countryside to receive re-education from the poor and lower-middle peasants. The countryside is a vast world where much can be accomplished.' Why is it so necessary for educated youth to come to our countryside to receive re-education from the poor and lower-middle peasants?..."

Zhen Aimin rambled on for over an hour, reading the speech draft that Secretary Zhu had written for him. Deputy Secretaries Kong, Wang, Li, and Deng then gave their speeches.

Zhen Aimin looked at the educated youth below the stage with a serious expression, seemingly listening to the speeches of the other four deputy secretaries, but in fact, he wasn't listening at all. In his mind, he was making his own calculations: Now that he was in charge, he could use the condition of recommending them for university admission to freely play with these beautiful city girls, especially those "five golden flowers"—he couldn't let them go all at once; he had to play with them one by one and send them away one by one, collecting at least three hundred yuan for each quota. If only there were five quotas this year! He could finish all those "Five Golden Flowers" (a euphemism for women) and get at least 1,500 yuan. That would be a win-win situation! Being the top leader is definitely better than being the second-in-command! Damn, that's better! He vowed to himself that from now on he would never play around with country girls again. Playing with city girls was the only way to be sophisticated and classy, worthy of his noble status as the top leader. Let those incompetent deputy secretaries play with country girls! He then mentally calculated the price of the quotas for joining the army and becoming a worker in the city. Each army quota should cost at least 200 yuan, and each worker quota at least 400 yuan. The secretaries of each brigade would have to pay at least 100 yuan annually, and they could also get benefits from approving scarce supplies. He roughly estimated that his extra income each year would be at least 10,000 yuan. He would pay tribute to the county leaders, use public funds, and decide how to spend the commune's money as he pleased, but he absolutely could not touch his own extra income…

A round of applause interrupted Zhen Aimin's thoughts. Deputy Secretary Kong, smiling, asked him in a low voice, "Secretary Zhen, do you have any further instructions?"

Zhen Aimin, knowing the four deputy secretaries had finished their rambling, waved his hand politely.

"Can we adjourn the meeting now?"

Deputy Secretary Kong asked again, and he nodded politely once more.

After the meeting, Zhen Aimin felt particularly good and wanted to have a few drinks, so he returned to his office and told Secretary Lin, "Go to the kitchen and prepare eight dishes and two bottles of wine. Have them ready by 11:30." As

soon as Secretary Zhu left, he said to the four deputy secretaries, "We won't go home for lunch today. Let's have a simple meal together at the small restaurant at 11:30. We can discuss the division of labor while we eat; consider it a secretary's office meeting." The

four deputy secretaries immediately nodded and bowed in unison.

At 11:30, Zhen Aimin led the four deputy secretaries and Secretary Zhu to the small restaurant. Zhen Aimin sat proudly at the head of the table, while the other four deputy secretaries took their seats according to their rank. Secretary Zhu immediately picked up the wine jug and poured wine. Zhen Aimin picked up a glass of wine, beaming with pride, and said, "I'm new here and unfamiliar with the place. My future work will depend entirely on your support. Therefore, I'd like to offer you all four toasts."

With that, Zhen Aimin tossed back his head and downed the wine in one gulp.

Deputy Secretary Kong picked up his glass and said, "I've long heard that Secretary Zhen is highly capable. Working under such a capable leader makes me especially happy. I will do my best to support your work. If you do a good job and get promoted, we'll all benefit. Don't you all agree?"

Everyone nodded and bowed in agreement.

Zhen Aimin was very pleased. After finishing the four glasses of wine he brought, the four deputy secretaries and Secretary Zhu each offered Zhen Aimin two more glasses. Then Zhen Aimin began to discuss work: "I'd like to offer some personal opinions on the next steps for our commune's work. Let's discuss it together, and everyone is welcome to speak frankly. I suggest dividing the entire commune into four work areas, with each of you four responsible for one. To ensure you all have a comprehensive understanding of the commune's situation, I propose a rotation every six months. This way, in two years, you will all be qualified to be leaders. After that, unless there are major events, you will go to each village to inspect and guide the work. Work can't be done without inspection and supervision. Your focus will be on strengthening the village Party branch leadership, and ensuring the leadership of each village..." "The decision must be made collectively by the Party Committee. You can decide the rest of the cadres below the second-in-

command. Just let me know who's going down there; in case of any major issues, I can easily send someone to you. What do you all think of my suggestion?" The four deputy secretaries were delighted with Zhen Aimin's words. They all felt that Zhen Aimin was much more open-minded than the previous leader. Deputy Secretary Kong was the first to express his opinion: "I completely agree with Secretary Zhen's opinion. Since Secretary Zhen trusts us, we will definitely fulfill our responsibilities and live up to Secretary Zhen

's trust, doing our job well." The other three deputy secretaries also expressed their determination and toasted the man surnamed Qian.

Zhen Aimin's purpose in saying these things was to get the deputy secretaries to go down there for a meal, a drink, some money, and some women. He learned this tactic from Zheng Weixing. He couldn't be too strict; if he didn't give the deputy secretaries some benefits, they would unite to put pressure on him. Zheng Weixing did this very well; the deputy secretaries had all been living comfortably in the village, so they were embarrassed to pull Zheng Weixing back.

The secretary's office meeting went very well, and after a satisfying meal, everyone went home.

Zhen Aimin slept until 4:30 PM. He went to his office, feeling bored and aimless. After a while, he suddenly realized he should hold a meeting so that all the branch secretaries of the commune's brigades would know he was there to assume the top position. A meeting needed an excuse. What kind of meeting? He racked his brains for a while and finally came up with a topic: Spring Ploughing and Sowing Work Conference. He immediately ordered Secretary Zhu to send out meeting notices and prepare a speech.

The next morning at 9:00 AM, the Spring Ploughing and Sowing Work Conference opened. He sat smugly in the center of the platform, in high spirits. After reading aloud the speech that Secretary Zhu had worked overtime to write, he tapped the table and solemnly emphasized, "Comrades, listen up! I want to emphasize one last point: I can be short-tempered sometimes, and I mean what I say. We are all Party cadres, and we must be responsible to the Party. Personal feelings won't do. So, whoever doesn't do their job well will be dismissed. Of course, people have different abilities, but the key is their work attitude. Everyone should think about this carefully after you go back today."

The branch secretaries of each brigade understood that Zhen Aimin's rambling was just a pretext; these last few words were the real point—a reminder to the brigade secretaries to quickly curry favor with him, or else they would be dismissed for poor work attitude. Every brigade cadre knew when to sow and when to plant; there was no need for the commune cadres to shout orders. However, every commune cadre did shout orders anyway, and the brigade cadres were used to it. Conversely, if any cadre stopped shouting nonsense on stage, they would suspect that the cadre was about to be transferred or dismissed. In reality, they didn't hear a word of what the commune cadres were shouting on stage; they all appeared upright, but in fact, each of them was lost in their own thoughts. However, they could remember every word the top leader said after banging on the table, and ponder it repeatedly. After Zhen Aimin banged on the table, every brigade secretary pricked up their ears and remembered every word, thus immediately understanding the meaning behind his final words, because every new top leader who arrived at the commune would say something similar during their first meeting.

After the meeting, Zhen Aimin returned home and told Song Ruying, "Starting tonight, don't go out unless it's absolutely necessary. Stay home and wait."

Song Ruying asked, puzzled, "What do you want me to wait for?"

Zhen Aimin said smugly, "I'm the top leader now. We just finished a meeting of all the brigade secretaries in the commune today. Starting tonight, people will be coming to offer tribute. Whether they bring money or gifts, you must carefully register them and find out which brigade they're from and what their names are."

Song Ruying immediately beamed and said, "I understand. Don't worry, I'll remember perfectly! Ah, it seems the higher the rank, the better. You don't even need to ask for things; just a meeting and people will obediently bring money and gifts to your door." Zhen

Aimin didn't say anything more, just smiled smugly, and sat down at the dining table to wait for his wife to serve the food and drinks. Song Ruying served four dishes and a soup. Zhen Aimin drank a cup of wine, ate a chicken leg, and said, "This afternoon, take five hundred yuan from home and go with the driver, Xiao Li, to the supply and marketing cooperative's store. Buy sixteen cartons of good cigarettes and fourteen bottles of good wine."

Song Ruying asked, "What are you going to do with so much good wine and cigarettes?"

Zhen Aimin said, "To offer as tribute to the county head."

Song Ruying immediately frowned and said, "Is it worth spending so much money?"

Zhen Aimin frowned and said discontentedly, "Am I, the head of the commune, not worth five hundred yuan? Besides, just have the sales clerk write a receipt, and I'll sign it and get reimbursed."

Song Ruying's pretty face immediately brightened again, and she said, "It's good to be a high-ranking official. You can give gifts and do your own private business, and the government will reimburse you." Zhen Aimin

said impatiently, "What public or private stuff? From now on, just do what I tell you to do, and don't ask any more questions."

Song Ruying quickly smiled and said, "Okay, okay, from now on I'll... " "I won't say anything more, just don't make me spend money."

Zhen Aimin added smugly, "From now on, as long as you behave well, you can spend the money however you want."

Song Ruying excitedly kissed Zhen Aimin and said sweetly, "Following you is like falling into a lucky hole."

Zhen Aimin didn't say anything more, but hummed a little tune while drinking. After finishing a pot of wine, he was already tipsy. Song Ruying immediately offered him a piece of fried dough, but he waved his hand and said, "I don't want to eat."

Song Ruying immediately said softly, "Drinking without eating is bad for your health."

Zhen Aimin wiped his greasy mouth with a tissue and said, "Isn't chicken better than rice? Isn't fresh fish better than rice?"

Zhen Aimin slept until four o'clock. As soon as he opened his eyes, he asked his wife, "Have you taken care of the cigarettes and alcohol?"

Song Ruying said smugly, "You don't need to worry about these things."

Zhen Aimin got up, washed his face, and walked leisurely to the office.

Upon entering the office, Secretary Zhu immediately stood up and looked at him with awe. He asked authoritatively, "Is there anything important?"

Secretary Zhu quickly replied, "Nothing important, I've just sent away a few petitioners."

Zhen Aimin nodded in satisfaction and went into his office. As soon as Zhen Aimin sat down, Secretary Zhu brought him a cup of tea with both hands. He drank the tea while aimlessly browsing a newspaper. When he saw a news photo of a female People's Liberation Army soldier on guard duty, he thought of the "Five Golden Flowers." Their faces were all kissable, and their breasts were quite large, but whose skin was smoother? Were they all virgins? Secretary Zhu said that the "Five Golden Flowers" had just arrived at the beginning of the year, and the university admission quotas for this year hadn't come yet. The new leader certainly hadn't had time to sleep with the "Five Golden Flowers." They must still be virgins. What's it like to sleep with city girls?

As he thought about it, he felt his lower body harden and stand erect, pushing against his pants. He felt hot all over and hurried home. When he entered the house, he saw his wife sleeping in bed. He pulled down her pants and thrust into her, thinking as he went, "Damn it, why haven't we got a college admission quota yet?" If he had a college admission quota, it wouldn't be his wife, but one of those "five golden flowers." Thinking about it, he felt there was no fun in doing this with his wife who had borne him two children, so he finished quickly.

He glanced at his watch and said to his wife, "Get dressed right now and tell the driver to come over in the car and load all the cigarettes and alcohol into the car."

Song Ruying got out of bed, washed herself, and went out, while he pulled up his pants, lay back on the bed, and closed his eyes to rest.

After a while, his wife came in and said the cigarettes and alcohol were loaded into the car. He got out of bed, stretched, and said to his wife, "Xiao Li and I are coming back for dinner today, so add a couple more dishes."

Zhen Aimin got into the jeep, and Xiao Li asked in a low voice, "Where to?"

Zhen Aimin closed his eyes and hummed, "The County Revolutionary Committee's residential compound."

The jeep sped along the road to the county town. Through the car window, Zhen Aimin saw the ragged farmers working hard in the fields, and he felt a sense of superiority. Just

as it got dark, Zhen Aimin arrived at the County Revolutionary Committee's residential compound. Zhen Aimin first took four cartons of cigarettes and four bottles of alcohol to the top leader, Du Weiguo, the secretary of the County Revolutionary Committee. Then he took three cartons of cigarettes and three bottles of alcohol to the offices of Du Weiguo, the director of the County Revolutionary Committee's office, and Lin Youfu, the second-in-command. He also took two cartons of cigarettes and two bottles of alcohol to each of the third, fourth, and fifth leaders.

Zhen Aimin glanced at his watch and said to Xiao Li, "Return immediately."

It was already nine o'clock when Zhen Aimin got home. Xiao Li, the driver, asked somewhat awkwardly, "It's getting late, can I drive home?"

Zhen Aimin replied, "I've already made arrangements. Your sister-in-law has prepared the dishes and is waiting for us. Tonight, let's have a good drink. I'll give you my Golden Deer bicycle; you can ride home today, and it'll be much more convenient for you to commute to work with it."

Xiao Li blushed and said, "Secretary Zhen, how can I accept your gift?"

Zhen Aimin patted Xiao Li on the shoulder and said, "Let's not talk about that now, let's drink first."

Zhen Aimin and Xiao Li went inside and saw that six dishes and a soup were already laid out on the table, and a pot of wine was being warmed in a teacup. As soon as Zhen Aimin and Xiao Li sat down, Song Ruying came out of the house. Xiao Li immediately stood up and called out, "Auntie."

Zhen Aimin patted Xiao Li on the shoulder and said, "Outside, I'm your boss, but at home we're friends. Don't call her 'Auntie' anymore; 'Sister-in-law' is more affectionate."

Song Ruying placed two wine cups in front of Zhen Aimin and Xiao Li. Xiao Li quickly took the wine pot to pour wine, but Zhen Aimin waved his hand and said, "You're a guest in my house; how can I let you pour the wine?"

Then he said to his wife, "Hey, hurry up and pour the wine!"

Song Ruying filled their cups. Zhen Aimin noticed that his wife's expression was a little off. He knew what she was thinking, so when Xiao Li wasn't looking, he frowned and glared at his wife.

Xiao Li picked up his wine cup, somewhat moved to tears, and said, "Secretary Zhen, may I offer you four toasts?"

Zhen Aimin laughed heartily and said, "We're friends, why not? Didn't I say that outside I'm your leader, but at home we're friends, brothers? Don't call me Secretary Zhen, just call me Big Brother."

Xiao Li said, "The first toast is to express my gratitude to you. You've been so good to me; even if you asked me to go through fire and water, I wouldn't hesitate."

After saying this, he drank it all in one gulp.

Zhen Aimin said, “I’ll drink the wine, but I have to say a few words. We’re friends, so we can only share the good times and the bad. As long as I’m here, I won’t put you through any hardship. I heard from Secretary Zhu that you’re not married yet, so I’m going to find you a good girl. Next, I’ll help you get into the Party. That’s my word, and I’ll get it done for you right away. Then I’ll help you change your agricultural status to urban status. As long as there’s one quota in our commune, and it’s not someone who was labeled as such, I’ll definitely give it to you. Changing your status from agricultural to urban means you’ll be a formal worker, with a secure job. Then I’ll find an opportunity to help you become a formal state cadre. Once you become a formal state cadre, you can become an official. If I can get promoted to a county-level official position, I’ll at least recommend you for the position of deputy secretary of the commune’s revolutionary committee. After you become an official, your path will mainly depend on your own efforts. Of course, I will help you without hesitation if I can.”

With that, he picked up his wine cup and drank it all in one gulp.

Xiao Li was so excited by Zhen Aimin's words that he was a little dizzy. Seeing Xiao Li's dazed look, Zhen Aimin knew that his words had worked, so he smiled and said, "Hey? Why aren't you toasting me?"

Xiao Li came to his senses and immediately picked up the wine cup again, saying, "You are like my second parents. I will never forget your kindness to me. Heaven will surely bless a good person like you. This second cup is to wish you a successful career."

After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp, and then picked up the third cup, saying, "This third cup is to wish you good fortune and smooth sailing."

He downed another glass in one gulp, then raised his fourth glass, saying, "This fourth glass is to wish you a happy family and all the best." Zhen

Aimin was delighted. After drinking his fourth glass, he said, "Little Li, you speak quite eloquently; you're cut out to be an official. What did you graduate from?"

Little Li replied somewhat shyly, "Junior high school. I drove a tractor in the brigade for two years, then a Dongfeng truck at the supply and marketing cooperative for two years. Last year, the commune bought this jeep, and they put me in charge of driving it."

Both were in high spirits, and they drank heartily. They downed more than twenty cups in one go, both of them quite drunk. Zhen Aimin went out to relieve himself, and on the way back, he took a carton of cigarettes and two bottles of liquor from the small warehouse. He said to Xiao Li, "Take these cigarettes and liquor with you when you leave. Tell your father it's a gift from me."

Xiao Li was already drunk, so he suddenly knelt down in front of Zhen Aimin, saying with tears of gratitude, "Secretary Zhen, even if you made me your dog, I would be willing!"

Zhen Aimin knew that Xiao Li had been won over, and he was secretly pleased. He quickly helped Xiao Li up and said, "Brother, you're drunk. You should hurry home. Be careful when you ride your bike."

Xiao Li mounted his Golden Deer bicycle, humming the aria from "The Red Lantern" sung by Li Yu, "Before leaving, I drink a bowl of wine with my mother, and I'm full of courage and pride..."

and swayed away.

As soon as Zhen Aimin returned from seeing Xiao Li off, Song Ruying said unhappily, "Xiao Li is just a driver, what's so great about him? I don't understand why you're so good to him!"

Zhen Aimin frowned and said, "You don't know anything! The key to being an official is how you treat people, and there's a lot to learn about that. In my eyes, the deputy directors and secretaries are sons, the brigade secretary is a grandson, the masses are stinking dog shit, the county leaders are fathers, the regional leaders are grandfathers, and what is a driver? He's a brother. I can't do anything behind my driver's back. Take today's gift to the county leader, for example. Who knows? Besides you and me, only Xiao Li knows. My secrets are all in my driver's hands. How can I not treat him well? Do you understand now?"

Song Ruying suddenly realized and said repeatedly, "I understand, I understand."

Zhen Aimin said smugly, "It's good that you understand. You have to treat Xiao Li well from now on."

The next day, Zhen Aimin spent the whole day drinking tea in his office out of boredom, and four days passed by in this way, utterly listless. On the fifth day,

Secretary Aimin

sat at his desk, staring blankly at a cup of tea, feeling bored and irritable. Suddenly, he heard Secretary Zhu call from outside the door, "Report."

He casually replied, "Come in!"

Secretary Zhu pushed open the door and said with a grin, "Good news! Deputy Secretary Lin from the County Revolutionary Committee called and said that our commune has been given a university admission quota. We need someone to come to his house tonight to pick up the political review form."

Upon hearing this, Zhen Aimin's heart nearly leaped out of his chest with excitement, but on the surface, he feigned composure and spoke in an official tone, "Hmm, I understand."

After Secretary Zhu left, Zhen Aimin excitedly pondered each word Secretary Zhu had said, finally picking out these key phrases: university admission quota… tonight… to his house. He understood, immediately opened the drawer of his desk, skillfully found a small notebook, flipped through it for a while, and then stopped. He muttered to himself, "It's only three days until Deputy Secretary Lin's father's birthday. Three days is nothing; the birthday gift can be delivered in advance."

So he excitedly walked out of the office, found Xiao Li, and said, "Go to Accountant Liu's place in my name and get four hundred yuan, plus some extra gas. Tonight we'll go to Deputy Secretary Lin's house at the County Revolutionary Committee. We'll leave at 4:30 PM and arrive in the county town around 6 PM."

Zhen Aimin arrived at Deputy Secretary Lin's house, where Deputy Secretary Lin was home. He first chatted politely with Deputy Secretary Lin, but neither of them mentioned the university quota.

After a while, seeing a hint of impatience on Deputy Secretary Lin's face, Zhen Aimin immediately took out an envelope containing four hundred yuan from his pocket and placed it on the coffee table, saying, "Your grandfather's birthday is coming up soon. There's not much to buy in our village, so I brought some money for the children to buy him something, as a small token of my filial piety."

Deputy Secretary Lin immediately smiled and said, "You still think about your father's birthday; I appreciate your thoughtfulness."

"The old man has had a tough life, it hasn't been easy for him!"

Zhen Aimin said, feigning embarrassment, then smiled sheepishly at Deputy Secretary Lin, saying, "I drank a few too many cups of tea today, I need to use the restroom."

Deputy Secretary Lin smiled and waved his hand.

Zhen Aimin went to the restroom, and Deputy Secretary Lin immediately took out the money from the envelope, quickly counted it, and nodded silently in satisfaction.

Zhen Aimin guessed that Deputy Secretary Lin had counted the money and came out of the restroom.

Deputy Secretary Lin took out three sets of political background check forms and said with a smile, "This time, the region allocated not many quotas for college admissions to our county. The plan was to allocate one quota to your commune, but now we're adding two more. My cousin's son from Zengjiazhuang, named Lin Xinhua, is not young anymore. Do you think we could give him a quota so he can broaden his horizons? You can arrange the other two quotas as you see fit."

Zhen Aimin immediately said, "Even if there's only one quota, I'll give it to your nephew first. I've just arrived in Zengjiazhuang commune and am not very familiar with the situation there. Working in your hometown, I'll need your strong support in many things."

Deputy Secretary Lin smiled and said, "Of course, of course."

After saying this, Deputy Secretary Lin glanced at his watch. Zhen Aimin knew this was an invitation to leave, so he immediately got up to take his leave.

Zhen Aimin excitedly got into the jeep and said to Xiao Li, "Go back to Gaojiazhuang."

Sitting in the jeep, Zhen Aimin remained silent with a serious expression, though inwardly he was overjoyed. He was thinking about how to allocate the two university admission slots. One slot would go to one of the "Five Golden Flowers"—that was a foregone conclusion. But what about the other? Should he just give it to any male educated youth in exchange for some money? The secretaries of the various brigades had already collected quite a bit of bribes these days; by last night, they had already received over six thousand yuan. Exchanging another university admission slot for three or five hundred yuan wouldn't make much sense. It would be better to have some fun with two fairy-like city girls. (Note: He was fantasizing about the feeling of sleeping with city girls, and as he thought about it, his lower body became erect…)

After a hearty meal at the home of the brigade secretary in Gaojiazhuang, Zhen Aimin said to him, "This time, the county allocated three university admission quotas to our commune. One is a special quota, specifically given to his nephew by Vice Director Lin of the County Revolutionary Committee. I'm thinking of giving the remaining two to two of the five educated youth from your village. It's not easy for girls to leave their parents in big cities and come to this poor mountain village. We should take care of the female educated youth. Don't you think that makes sense?"

The brigade secretary was a shrewd old fox; he knew very well that every commune leader had used university admission quotas as bait to seduce female educated youth. So, upon hearing Zhen Aimin's words, he immediately... Having figured out Zhen Aimin's ulterior motives, the secretary immediately nodded repeatedly, smiling and saying, "That's right, that's right."

Zhen Aimin then pretended to ask, "How are the political performances of these five female educated youths?"

The secretary immediately replied, "They're all alright, all alright, they haven't made any mistakes."

Zhen Aimin nodded again, pretending to be serious, and said, "That's good. The opinion of your primary-level Party branch is very important. Tonight I want to hear the oral reports of those five educated youths, so I won't go back. Go to the reception room in the brigade office and tidy up; I'll stay there tonight."

The brigade secretary understood perfectly well and immediately left.

Zhen Aimin then turned to Xiao Li and said, "Go back and tell your sister-in-law that I'm discussing work with the Kongjiazhuang Party Branch tonight, and you can pick me up at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

Zhen Aimin excitedly arrived at the female educated youth dormitory. As soon as he entered, he smelled an indescribable fragrance. On a rope hung various kinds of toys he'd never seen before, used by city women—all sorts and colors. He felt like a country bumpkin who'd never seen the world, and a strange sense of inferiority washed over him. But he quickly regained his composure: Who am I? I am the head of the commune! I am the god of fate who can control the destinies of these city girls! He immediately regained his dignity.

The sudden arrival of the commune's top leader at the female educated youth dormitory caught the five women off guard. The most beautiful and the one in the lead paused for a moment before recovering. She immediately placed a stool in front of Zhen Aimin, smiling broadly, and said, "Secretary Zhen, please sit down."

Zhen Aimin nodded casually and sat down.

The most beautiful woman then picked up a thermos and poured water for Zhen Aimin.

Zhen Aimin quickly scanned the beautiful woman from head to toe with his small eyes: her hair was very black and shiny, casually draped over her shoulders, and very attractive; her face was very white, delicate, and rosy; she wore a tight red sweater, her two high, prominent breasts were unusually prominent; her waist was slender, and her buttocks were plump. He felt his lower body begin to rise… He took a sip of water, pulled two political review forms from his pocket, placed them on the table, and said, “Comrades, what are these? These are two political review forms recommending you for university. As long as you fill out these forms and have them stamped with the official seal of the commune's revolutionary committee, you can leave this poor mountain village and go to university in a bustling big city. After graduating, the state will arrange a job for you. But the entire commune only has three quotas this year. One is for those who have already been assigned a position, leaving only these two. I’ve decided to give these two quotas to you. There are five of you, but only two quotas. Who should get them? Of course, they should go to those who perform well. Whoever performs well will get them. Today, I will listen to your individual oral reports on your thoughts regarding accepting re-education from the poor and lower-middle peasants. Those who want to go to university should immediately come to the reception room of the brigade office to report to me. I will be staying in the reception room of the brigade office tonight.”

After saying this, Jiang Aimin put the political review forms back into his pocket and turned to leave.

Zhen Aimin returned to the brigade office and found that the brigade secretary had already prepared bedding for him. Satisfied, he immediately stripped off his clothes and crawled into bed. From the way the five educated youths were staring intently at the political background check form on the table, he was certain that soon a charming city beauty would obediently snuggle into his arms. He waited confidently.

After Zhen Aimin left, the five female educated youths all understood that they had to use their bodies to obtain that fate-determining political background check form. Therefore, each of them silently made the difficult choice between sacrificing their virginity and the form. The one who was the leader, and also the most beautiful of the "Five Golden Flowers," finally emerged from the dormitory first.

Zhen Aimin was already getting impatient; his lower body was already erect, pushing against the blankets. Suddenly, the door opened, and Zhen Aimin was overjoyed to see the most beautiful one enter.

The prettiest female educated youth entered and saw Zhen Aimin already in bed. She understood what was going on, but said aloud, "Secretary Zhen, you're already resting. I'll come back to report to you tomorrow morning."

Zhen Aimin leered and said, "I've been waiting for you. Just come and sit on the edge of the bed to report."

The female educated youth walked over nervously. As soon as she sat down, Zhen Aimin, already burning with lust, said bluntly, "I like to be straightforward, and I don't like to force people. I have something to tell you. If you agree, I'll give you the political review form immediately; if you don't, you're out of here."

The female educated youth knew what Zhen Aimin was referring to, but still couldn't help asking, "What is it? Tell me ."

Zhen Aimin leered and said, "Actually, you know very well what I mean. I'll just go straight to the point..." "Let's be clear, you'll come to bed with me now, and I'll give you the political background check form immediately. It'll take two or three months from submitting the form to receiving your admission notice. During that time, whenever I come to visit, you have to come with me. I've already taken birth control pills, don't worry, I won't get pregnant."

The young woman blushed and said, "I agree, but I'm on my period, I'm not clean. Give me the form first, and we can play together after I'm clean, okay?"

Zhen Aimin hesitated for a moment, then said firmly, "No, take off your clothes and let me see. If you really have your period, then I'll just take your virginity. I won't play with you for too long, it won't affect your health, I mean what I say."

The young woman didn't say anything more, and got into bed, slowly undressing.

Zhen Aimin couldn't wait any longer. He jumped up and said, "I'll take your clothes off."

The female educated youth blushed and said, "Blow out the light."

Zhen Aimin said, "No, I've never been with a city girl before. I want to see how you city girls are different from country girls."

He knelt naked in front of the female educated youth and began to undress her, deliberately rubbing his hard penis against her body.

When he had stripped her down to only her bra, he asked in confusion, "What's this?"

The female educated youth blushed and said, "It's a bra."

He pinched her full, high breasts and asked lecherously, "What's the use of wearing this?" The female educated youth

blushed again and said, "To protect my breasts."

Zhen Aimin said, "You city girls are so particular about things compared to country girls. Take off this bra and let me see how well your breasts are protected."

The female educated youth took off her bra, and good heavens! Two large, white, delicate breasts were displayed before Zhen Aimin's eyes. He swallowed hard, his mouth watering. He touched the two exquisite breasts, finding them incredibly smooth. He then impatiently pulled down the young woman's panties, revealing a sanitary napkin underneath. He untied the sanitary napkin, and a bloodstained piece of toilet paper fell out. Zhen Aimin lay on the young woman's soft, smooth body, inhaling a strange, fragrant scent. He thought to himself, "City girls are so much more alluring than country girls!" He eagerly thrust inside her. He felt a thrill from the sensation of being touched by a virgin. Using his experience, he adjusted the angle and thrust in forcefully. The young woman screamed in pain.

And so, Zhen Aimin destroyed the first urban virgin. He felt very satisfied, proud, and honored. He really didn't want to get off that exceptionally soft and smooth body that exuded an intoxicating fragrance. He really wanted to have a good time with her. But as the head of the commune, he couldn't break his promise. So he pulled out his hard penis, got off the female educated youth, and said, "I keep my word. Put your clothes on and go back."

After the female educated youth finished dressing, Zhen Aimin immediately handed her a political background check form.

After she left, Zhen Aimin lifted the covers and saw that his lower body was stained with the female educated youth's bright red blood. He immediately got out of bed and washed himself. He dried himself and then immediately crawled back into bed, his eyes fixed on the door, anticipating the arrival of the second beauty.

A while later, the door suddenly opened again, and another beauty entered. Zhen Aimin directly repeated what he had said to the first female educated youth to this one. The female educated youth didn't say a word, got into bed, took off her clothes, crawled under the covers, and lay on her back with her eyes closed.

Zhen Aimin embraced her, and he smelled a rich, delicate fragrance. He wanted to fully release his desire on her body, to truly experience the taste of a city girl, so he suppressed his burning lust and patiently caressed every part of her body. He fondled the young woman's breasts, noting that while not as full as the first one, they were exceptionally firm, small and exquisite, possessing a unique charm. He couldn't resist any longer and wanted to penetrate her, but he felt it was dry inside, so he had to endure it and slowly massaged her.

After a while, he felt a trickle of fluid flow out, so he gently thrust in. He felt she was another virgin, and he was excited. He repeated his previous act, penetrating her deeply. The young woman trembled in pain but didn't utter a sound. He thought to himself, "So what if these fairy-like city girls are like this? They're all at my mercy." Thinking this, he felt incredibly excited and began to fuck her hard.

After a while, he felt a stream of sticky fluid coming out, and the female educated youth couldn't help but moan and groan. He knew she had tasted pleasure, so he launched into a storm of thrusts. He ejaculated in ecstasy, and the female educated youth let out a soft cry. He knew she had also reached the peak of pleasure. He then squeezed her breasts, panting, and said, "Doing this with me gives me the opportunity to go to university, and I also get worldly pleasures and eliminate loneliness. It's like an old man taking a dump and picking sweet potatoes!" "A win-win situation, isn't it?"

The female educated youth finally spoke: "You have to keep your word."

Zhen Aimin said: "If I don't keep my word, what kind of commune leader am I? What kind of man am I?"

The female educated youth said again: "Hurry up and pull yourself off, there are many of us, it's not good to go back late."

Zhen Aimin got off the female educated youth, took out the political review form and placed it on the female educated youth's firm breasts. He wanted to see the female educated youth's charming smile, but found two lines of tears flowing from her eyes. He thought, this city girl's heart is really hard to fathom. Just now when we were doing it, she was happily humming and whining like a female dog being fucked, but after it was over, she cried...

Secretary Aimin Chapter 06

The next morning at seven o'clock, Xiao Li drove the jeep to Gaojiazhuang to pick up Zhen Aimin. He hadn't gotten up yet. Xiao Li knocked lightly on the door. Zhen Aimin asked irritably, "Who is it?"

Xiao Li replied, "It's me."

Zhen Aimin said impatiently, "Didn't I tell you to come at ten o'clock?"

Xiao Li said, "Last night at nine o'clock, the county revolutionary committee office called and asked you to come to the county at eight o'clock today to attend the meeting to criticize Lin Biao and Confucius."

Upon hearing this, Zhen Aimin dared not delay. He immediately put on his clothes, stretched, and yawned, thinking: Lin Biao has been criticized for two years, and they still have to criticize him. That makes sense, since he was anti-Party and anti-people, and attempted to assassinate the great leader Chairman Mao. But what about Confucius? He's been dead for over two thousand years. Could he be anti-Party and anti-people? The county leaders are so bored that they just find a topic to hold a meeting. A meeting every three days, a meeting every two days, it's really unbelievable! When Zhen Aimin opened the door and saw Xiao Li's anxious look, he patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "What's the rush? Have breakfast at the brigade secretary's house before you leave. You won't be late. The meeting starts at eight, you'll be there at nine, and you can hear the report at ten."

Zhen Aimin ate a bowl of poached eggs at the brigade secretary's house and then set off.

When Zhen Aimin arrived at the conference room on the third floor of the county revolutionary committee's office, he signed in, received the meeting materials, and entered the conference room. He glanced at his watch and saw that it was already past nine-thirty. After waiting for more than twenty minutes, the head of the county revolutionary committee, led by Du Weiguo, strode confidently toward the podium.

On the surface, Zhen Aimin sat upright, seemingly listening attentively to Du Weiguo's report, but in his mind, he was savoring the pleasure of having slept with those two educated youths the night before: city girls were indeed superior to country girls; the scent of their bodies alone was enough to entice them, not to mention their bras and panties… Du Weiguo's voice grew louder and louder, the sound from the loudspeaker making Zhen Aimin's eardrums itch, making it impossible for him to continue savoring the experience. So, he began to perceive fragments of Du Weiguo's words: "The ideological struggle is essentially a sharp struggle between the materialist and idealist lines in philosophy…" The jargon Du Weiguo used left Zhen Aimin completely bewildered. He thought: "This Du Weiguo is like a sow with glass stuck in its hole—he's full of vulgar language! Who knows which 'ism' is right?" The more he listened, the more confused he became. He simply stopped listening and thinking, letting his mind go blank, his eyes fixed on Du Weiguo's ever-opening mouth.

And so, he sat there like a puppet for five days. On the afternoon of the fifth day, a young female cadre sat next to him. He smelled a fragrance similar to that of the educated youth, and he thought of the first educated youth. Was her period over by now? Were the remaining three educated youth still virgins? If only there were five university admission slots, he could sleep with one a day, rotating every five days—that would be truly fucking awesome! Thinking about this, he felt his lower body harden again… He had been holding back for five days; he couldn't take it anymore. He decided to go back that night to relieve his pent-up desire.

After the meeting that afternoon, after the conference meal, Zhen Aimin said to Xiao Li, “Let's go back to Gaojiazhuang today.”

Xiao Li understood what Zhen Aimin was thinking, so he started the jeep and sped off towards Gaojiazhuang.

Arriving at the Gaojiazhuang brigade office courtyard, the car stopped. Before Zhen Aimin could speak, Xiao Li asked, "Should I go call the educated youth to report on their thoughts?"

Zhen Aimin nodded in satisfaction and said, "Call the leader. Don't leave after you come back; wait for me in the car for a while. We still have to rush back to the county town."

Xiao Li nodded and left.

Zhen Aimin waited anxiously in the reception room of the brigade office, his lower body already bulging. As soon as the female educated youth entered the room, he impatiently asked, "Is your period over?"

The female educated youth blushed and nodded, then walked to the bedside. Just as she was about to take off her shoes, Zhen Aimin immediately said, "We won't be able to play for long today, so neither of us will take off our clothes. You take off your pants and lie down by the bed, and I'll stand on the ground and do it from behind."

As soon as the female educated youth lay down, Zhen Aimin spat out a large mouthful of saliva to wet his lower body and then thrust in hard.

Xiao Li knew that Zhen Aimin was having sex with that pretty female educated youth. At twenty-one, he had never even touched a woman's hair. His intense curiosity about matters of the heart drove him to tiptoe to the windowsill. He pressed his ear against the window and held his breath, listening intently. He heard the sound of a stick pounding mud and the female educated youth's moans. He saw a sliver of light shining through a small crack in the window. Peeking in with one eye, he was stunned: Zhen Aimin was pressing his hands against the female educated youth's white, gleaming buttocks, thrusting into her like a boar, in and out… He immediately felt a surge of heat throughout his body, and his lower body instantly became as hard as iron… Suddenly, Zhen Aimin cried out and stopped moving. Then he pulled out his thick, long member, and a stream of white fluid flowed from the female educated youth's vagina. Zhen Aimin wiped his lower body a few times on the female educated youth's white, gleaming buttocks and pulled up his pants. Xiao Li quickly and quietly slipped back into the jeep, pretending to sleep.

Zhen Aimin got into the car, patted Xiao Li, and Xiao Li pretended to be sleepy, rubbing his eyes with both hands. Zhen Aimin yawned and said, "Back to the county town."

It was already ten o'clock when they got back to the confession center. Zhen Aimin started snoring as soon as he got into bed. Xiao Li, however, couldn't fall asleep no matter what he did. As soon as he closed his eyes, the white, gleaming buttocks of that female educated youth swayed in front of him. His hand involuntarily kneaded his hard, burning genitals. He thought: Being an official is so damn comfortable. They eat and drink well all day long, and can have sex with whichever woman they want. Those pretty women are all bastards. During the day, they act all high and mighty like princesses, but at night they're like bitches in heat, sticking their butts out for the officials to have sex with. Lost in thought, he drifted off to sleep, dreaming of having sex with the female educated youth, experiencing unbearable pleasure… But upon waking, he felt a sticky residue in his underwear…

On the afternoon of the seventh day, Du Weiguo was giving a concluding speech. Zhen Aimin continued his daydreaming. Only when he heard Du Weiguo loudly proclaim over the loudspeaker, “Everyone, pay attention!” did he perk up his ears: “Everyone must pay attention. After returning, you must take effective measures to strengthen leadership over this work, and dedicate at least twenty days to training the brigade cadres. Of course, the longer the better; the longer the training, the deeper and more refined their understanding. Don’t worry about affecting spring plowing and sowing. Class struggle is the key; everything else is secondary. As long as we grasp…” "With class struggle, the masses' consciousness will rise; with rising consciousness, their revolutionary enthusiasm will be high; with high revolutionary enthusiasm, they can do ten days' work in one day, so how can we worry about production not going well? Hmm? At the county-wide three-level cadre meeting after autumn, the county revolutionary committee will commend the communes and cadres who have done a good job in this work, and severely criticize those who have not done a good job, and hold the main leaders accountable..."

After hearing Du Weiguo's words, Zhen Aimin immediately came up with a method to do this work. He felt that he was very smart and that being the head of a commune was a waste of his talents...

Secretary Aimin Chapter 7

That night, Zhen Aimin went to Gaojiazhuang for pleasure again, and Xiao Li drove back to the commune by himself. As soon as Xiao Li entered Zhen Aimin's courtyard, Song Ruying happily came out to greet him. When Xiao Li told her that Zhen Aimin was discussing work in the Gaojiazhuang brigade that night and wouldn't be coming back, Song Ruying's beautiful face immediately turned as pale as a frost-bitten leaf.

Xiao Li heard Song Ruying sigh softly and say, "He's not coming back. Why don't you eat here before going home?"

Xiao Li replied, "I'll eat at home; I'll be home in a little while by bike."

As he was about to leave, Song Ruying immediately grabbed his right arm and said softly, "The children are all full and sleepy. I've cooked a lot of food; it would be a waste if I couldn't finish it all. Listen to your sister-in-law, eat before you go."

Xiao Li felt Song Ruying's soft breasts brush against his arm. He couldn't help but glance at her full breasts and, as if possessed, followed her into the house.

Once inside, Xiao Li saw a table laden with dishes and a pot of wine warming in a teacup. He immediately thought Zhen Aimin was a scoundrel; his beautiful wife had cooked so much for him at home, waiting for him to come home, while he was out fooling around with that female educated youth.

Xiao Li sat down at the table, and Song Ruying immediately poured him a cup of wine. Xiao Li noticed that Song Ruying's small hands were very white and delicate. Song Ruying poured herself another cup of wine, picked it up, and said softly, "Come on, Xiao Li, let your sister-in-law drink with you."

Xiao Li asked in surprise, "You can drink too?"

Song Ruying looked at Xiao Li with her bright eyes and said, "You're a man, if your sister-in-law drinks one cup, you have to drink five." Xiao

Li felt a strange sense of pride and readily agreed, "Okay!"

So the two of them started drinking. After drinking five cups, Song Ruying's face became even more flushed. Actually, Xiao Li rarely drank, so his alcohol tolerance wasn't high. After twenty-five cups, he felt a little dizzy. His eyes involuntarily glanced at Song Ruying's full breasts, and he immediately thought of the beautiful female educated youth's high breasts, and the scene of Zhen Aimin having sex with that female educated youth. At the same time, his lower body involuntarily became erect.

Xiao Li's expressions were all observed by the observant Song Ruying. When she noticed Xiao Li glancing at her breasts, she felt a surge of heat. When she saw Xiao Li's bulge in his pants, she concluded that he had designs on her, and her mind began to wander. She had previously been willing to have an affair with Zhen Aimin, back when he was just a penniless man; she was only after his sexual prowess. The early days of her marriage with Zhen Aimin were indeed very happy, but after she became pregnant, Zhen Aimin began to philander. After she gave birth, she found that Zhen Aimin cared even less for her, often staying away from home for two weeks at a time, leaving her alone in the house, forcing her to relieve her own sexual desires with her fingers. After Zhen Aimin became the top leader, she thought his old habit of philandering would subside somewhat. Unexpectedly, he couldn't change his ways. But she dared not say anything to him; she knew her importance in his eyes. If she pushed him too far, he would turn against everyone. With his current position, finding a beautiful, literate, employed urban woman would be easy for him. He didn't want to lose his comfortable material life and his status as an official's wife, so she had no choice but to turn a blind eye… Thinking of this, a surge of resentment rose within her: If he could philander outside, why couldn't she keep a lover at home? Since this young bachelor in front of her had feelings for her, why not take this opportunity to go with the flow? She knew that if she didn't take the initiative, this country bumpkin wouldn't dare touch the wife of the commune's top leader.

With that thought, she went out and closed the courtyard gate.

After Song Ruying returned, she sat down next to Xiao Li, gazing at him tenderly, and teasingly asked, "Are you thinking about finding a wife?"

Xiao Li blushed and said, "I'm still young."

She then said in a flirtatious voice, "If you don't want to find a wife, why are you peeking at your sister-in-law's breasts? And your penis is already hard, it's bulging your pants."

Xiao Li immediately felt ashamed, blushing and lowering his head, repeatedly saying, "I didn't look, I didn't look."

She then suddenly leaned against Xiao Li, pretending to be serious, and said, "Oh dear, your sister-in-law is drunk, she feels dizzy, quickly carry your sister-in-law to the bed."

Xiao Li involuntarily supported her, but did not carry her. She then said sweetly, "What are you afraid of? I'm not a tigress, carry me!"

Xiao Li already felt his blood boiling and his whole body stiff. She was already aroused, feeling a lot of fluid flowing from her lower body. Seeing that he still didn't dare to touch her, she suddenly grabbed Xiao Li's hard penis and murmured, "This little guy is so hard, and you still say you don't want to find a wife?"

Xiao Li finally lost his mind, picked her up and walked towards the east room. She immediately pressed her full breasts tightly against Xiao Li's chest. Xiao Li reached the east room, threw her onto the bed, and quickly pulled down her pants. She lay on her back with her legs spread apart. After quickly pulling down his pants, Xiao Li grabbed her legs and dragged her towards the bed. She struggled and said, "Take off your clothes and get on the bed! What are you doing?"

Xiao Li ignored her, dragged her to the bedside, then turned her over, picked up her buttocks, and forcefully thrust into her. Xiao Li imitated Zhen Aimin's position when he had sex with the female educated youth and began to fuck her hard, but he ejaculated after only a few thrusts. Although he felt a little regretful, he also experienced the extreme pleasure of that moment. So he let out a long breath, pulled out his lower body, and, imitating Zhen Aimin's movements, wiped his sticky lower body on her plump white buttocks a few times, pulled up his pants, and was about to leave.

She was caught up in the moment and wouldn't give up. She immediately grabbed Xiao Li's hand and pleaded, "Xiao Li, please, please play with me one more time. You were too excited the first time, you came after just a few thrusts. You haven't really experienced the pleasure of doing this yet. Play with me one more time, I'll teach you, I guarantee you'll be incredibly happy. Hurry up and take off your clothes and get on the bed."

Xiao Li finally couldn't resist the temptation of this seasoned lover and quickly took off his clothes and got on the bed. She also immediately took off all her clothes, lay on her back on the bed, and said sweetly, "Didn't you want to see my breasts? Now you can see them to your heart's content!"

Xiao Li pounced on her like a hungry tiger and began to kiss her wildly. After a while, he felt his lower body harden again, so he turned her over.

She said sweetly, "Don't rush this time. Haste makes waste. Take it slow after you insert it, the more natural the better. Slowly savor the pleasure of doing this. Just lie there and do it."

After saying this, she grasped his rock-hard penis and inserted it into her body, then whispered, "Be sure to hold your breath and thrust slowly."

He did as she said and quickly got used to it. He felt her insides becoming increasingly slippery and he felt increasingly comfortable. She felt his penis was unusually hard, and she hadn't felt this kind of pleasure in a long time, so she couldn't help but moan and groan.

When Xiao Li heard her voice, he was reminded of the voice of the female educated youth that Zhen Aimin had been with, so he became even more aroused and couldn't help but increase the speed of his thrusts. Just as he felt he was approaching the peak of pleasure, he suddenly heard a knock at the door. Startled, he immediately rolled off her, stammering, "What should I do? What should I do?"

She immediately sat up, quickly putting on her clothes while whispering comforting words, "It's definitely not your older brother. If you don't pull him back, he can't fly back, can he? Quickly put on your clothes and hide under the bed. It's okay, don't be afraid."

Song Ruying went out, and Xiao Li, trembling under the bed, listened to the commotion outside.

Song Ruying's voice came from outside: "Who is it?"

Then came a strange man's voice: "Is Secretary Zhen home?"

Song Ruying's voice: "He's in a meeting. Come back to find him tomorrow."

The man's voice: "I'm from Hujiazhuang Brigade. It's not easy for you to come all this way. Can I come in and say a few words?"

Then came the sound of the door opening, followed by the sound of Song Ruying and the man entering the main room.

Song Ruying's voice: "Speak quickly, I'll tell Lao Jiang when he gets back."

The man's voice: "My name is Hu Zongkui, I'm a veteran, I want to be the brigade secretary, please talk to Secretary Zhen first, I'll come back in a few days. Here's two hundred yuan, buy some clothes for the children."

Xiao Li breathed a sigh of relief under the bed. Hearing the courtyard gate close, he immediately crawled out from under the bed.

As soon as Song Ruying entered, she started taking off her clothes, saying, "He's here to buy an official position. How annoying! He interrupted our good time. I'm itching down there. Hurry up and take off your clothes so we

can continue." Xiao Li was already too scared to be in a good mood, but seeing Song Ruying lying naked on the bed, her private parts leaking fluid, he couldn't resist the temptation. He took off his clothes and pounced on top of Song Ruying, but after trying for a while, his little guy was uncooperative, as soft as a noodle. So he helplessly rolled off her, lay down beside her, and sighed helplessly.

She immediately sat up and said softly, "Don't be discouraged. You were just frightened. Let me lick it for you, and it will grow bigger."

He immediately covered his lower body with both hands and said, "This is filthy, don't lick it."

She said in a seductive voice, "I love it, I don't mind the dirt."

After saying this, she removed his hands and put his limp member into her cherry-like mouth and began to lick it. He felt her smooth tongue gently stimulating his most sensitive part. At first, he felt an unbearable itch, then he felt an indescribable pleasure, and then his limp member became aroused. He hoped that this indescribable pleasure would continue. She spat out his raging member, straddled him, and then thrust it into her soft embrace, moving up and down with increasing speed. Her white breasts trembled violently, and he couldn't help but caress her smooth thighs. Suddenly, she groaned and collapsed onto him like a limp rag doll. He felt her breathtaking embrace shudder violently, then a sticky fluid flowed out. He felt her full breasts, which he had once longed for, pressed tightly against his firm chest. So he couldn't help but caress her smooth back and plump buttocks. He thought that the wife of the commune's top leader was like a docile, soft little lamb lying on him. A proud sense of possession welled up in his heart, followed by an indescribable and intense desire. This indescribable and intense desire prompted him to roll over and press down on her soft body. He held her soft and smooth body tightly and carried out a long, stormy, and powerful thrusting. As a strong stream of heat shot into her body, he finally reached the peak of pleasure. He felt his whole body convulse, and his teeth were clenched so hard they were practically grinding.

At the same time, she suddenly let out a scream…

After a while, he rolled wearily off her soft, smooth body and lay down beside her. She sighed softly, stroked his firm chest, and said sweetly, “When you first started doing this from behind, did you learn it from pigs and dogs?”

Xiao Li casually replied, “I learned it from Secretary Zhen. The other night when Secretary Zhen was with that pretty female educated youth, he did it just like that.”

She immediately asked, “How did you see that?”

Xiao Li realized he had misspoke and fell silent. She squeezed his already limp penis hard, saying in a coquettish voice, "Tell me quickly, or I'll twist it off."

He knew she wasn't angry, so he said, "I was peeking through the crack in the window."

She said sweetly again, "When you were peeking at her having sex with that female educated youth, wasn't this hard?"

He casually said, "No."

She squeezed his penis again, saying in a coquettish voice, "You can't lie to me about this. You got hard when you peeked at my breasts, how could you not get hard when you peeked at that?"

He blushed and didn't say anything, and she didn't say anything either, just kept kneading and playing with his penis. He felt his limp thing slowly harden again, and she was very happy, so she decided to reignite his desire. She heard his breathing become rapid again, so she vigorously stimulated his most sensitive part. He suddenly rolled over and pinned her down, and began to fuck her hard. They both reached the peak of pleasure at the same time once again.

She panted softly beneath him, "Aren't you happy?"

He said, "I'm so happy I could die."

She then said in a seductive voice, "Since I've let you experience this kind of pleasure, how will you repay me in the future?"

He immediately said, "I'll do whatever you ask me to do from now on."

She said excitedly, "Really?"

He said without hesitation, "I promise!"

She said softly, "From now on, I'll ask you to do one thing. Can you promise to do it?"

He immediately said, "Yes! I promise! What is it? Tell me!"

She said sweetly, "From now on, I just hope you can come and play with me when you have time."

He said worriedly, "If Secretary Zhen finds out, I'll be dead. Besides, Secretary Zhen is so good to me, I feel a little guilty towards him."

She buried her head in his chest and said softly, "This is something only you and I know, heaven and earth know. Besides..." "You can see it too, how good I am to Zhen Aimin. I bore him children, did his laundry and cooked for him, and indulged his every whim. But how does he treat me? He abandons me at home and spends all his time philandering. If you don't indulge in lovemaking for a long time, you'll get heartbroken, and heartbreak will make you sick. Your sister-in-law is so beautiful, how can you bear to let her get sick and die young because she's always thinking about you?"

He felt her hot tears fall onto his chest, and he immediately felt a strange surge of pride, saying, "From now on, I'll listen to you."

She immediately smiled and said, "That's right. From now on, as long as he's not coming home, you won't have to peek at him messing around with those sluts anymore. You can come and play with me, and I guarantee you'll be incredibly happy every time. You'll be driving him, coming and going from my house often, and no one will suspect anything. You can rest assured."

As soon as Xiao Li put on his clothes, he was about to leave when Song Ruying immediately took out the money that the man named Hu Zongkui had given him to buy an official position. She quickly stuffed it into Xiao Li's pocket and said softly, "Use this money to buy some good food to nourish yourself."

Xiao Li immediately said, "How can I take your money? Besides, that man surnamed Hu might come again. What if we give ourselves away?"

Song Ruying said softly again, "Don't worry, I'll arrange everything."

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