[Urban] The Sequel to My Brother-in-Law's Glory: The Queen Returns (Complete) - 31-33

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Chapter 132

"Both sides were armed at the time." Aunt said fiercely, her brows furrowing with an unyielding, confrontational spirit.

Tu Menglan sighed, "I really wronged you about this. Now the initiative is in Qiao Yu's hands. If he doesn't stop, it'll be a real problem. I never thought that the honest man of the past would be so ruthless. You really can't judge a book by its cover. If he takes power, where will we live?"

At this point, Tu Menglan remembered that I was beside her. Her eyes darted around, and she hesitated, wanting to say something but stopping herself. Aunt noticed this and said, "It's alright. Zhonghan is not young anymore. He's basically involved in everything that's happened recently."

Tu Menglan nodded slightly, her eyes darting around my face a few times, then around Aunt's face a few times, and she said suspiciously, "You two look quite well... Yuemei, come closer."

Aunt thought Tu Menglan was going to whisper something, so she leaned closer and asked, "What?"

But Tu Menglan didn't whisper anything. Instead, she reached out and gently stroked Aunt's beautiful face. "Uh..." Auntie was taken aback, her body jerking back. Tu Menglan smiled mischievously and said, "I was checking if you were wearing makeup. Strange, you seem like a completely different person."

Auntie and I exchanged smiles. Auntie deliberately struck a pose and sighed, "There's nothing I can do, I'm just naturally beautiful..."

Tu Menglan was furious: "Are you trying to annoy me?"

Auntie didn't back down: "I should be annoyed with you. You haven't even asked anything clearly before throwing a tantrum. You have no idea how much pressure Zhonghan and I have been under these past few days."

Tu Menglan glanced at me, slapped her thigh hard, and said with great bravado, "What are you worried about? Qiao Yu doesn't have the power to turn the world upside down yet. I'm not dead yet, and those people in the military region are still around." She paused, then asked mysteriously, "Isn't there 'Hound'? Where is she?"

Auntie smiled slightly, seemingly relieved. At this crucial moment, she really needed Tu Menglan's unwavering support. Seeing Tu Menglan ask about the "Hunter," her aunt glanced intentionally or unintentionally at the open window: "Wenyan should be resting. She's exhausted; she patrols the manor alone every night."

Tu Menglan narrowed her eyes and couldn't help but laugh: "This world is truly wondrous, truly unbelievable. The 'Hunter,' hidden for so many years, would willingly keep watch for you, Fang Yuemei. Am I dreaming? Hehe."

Before the laughter subsided, a gust of wind rustled, and a figure flew in through the window instead of the main entrance, deliberately showing off her superb lightness skill. The figure had barely steadied herself when she calmly replied: "Of course you're not dreaming. The reason I willingly guard Biyun Manor is because I want to retire here. I consider this place my home."

"Sister Wenyan!" Tu Menglan clenched her fists excitedly, almost wanting to stand up.

"Menglan." The newcomer called Tu Menglan's name affectionately, her eyes filled with tears. This person was none other than the "Hunter," Bai Yanting, who also had a beautiful name: Bai Wenyan. Her former colleagues, comrades, and friends all called her Bai Wenyan.

I slipped away. Just as Bai Wenyan and Tu Menglan were embracing, I quietly slipped out of Xilinmen. The three of them had their own stories and their own memories, which I couldn't participate in. Anyway, I had seen Tu Menglan, knelt down, and called her "Mom."

As night fell, the workers dispatched by Zhou Zhinong worked quickly, and the maternity ward and six doghouses in the basement of Shouxianju were all completed. A luxurious doghouse, half a person high and two meters long, was built in front of each of the five villas. A similar doghouse was also built near the downhill road in the parking lot, except that this doghouse, which guarded the main road, had a transparent rain shelter. Everyone laughed when they saw how uniquely the six doghouses were built. The six intelligent creatures seemed to know that these doghouses were their habitats, and they seemed extremely satisfied. They were eager to try them out, and couldn't be stopped. In no time, they had each occupied a doghouse, and barking filled the air, like cheers and leaps of joy.

Strangely enough, the sheepdog guarding the parking lot turned out to be the strongest and most agile male among the six sheepdogs. Everyone was amazed and praised the sheepdogs as well worth the money. There

were too many people, so Auntie couldn't use her superb culinary skills and had Yan Di personally order takeout from the most upscale restaurant in Shangning City, which was then delivered to the three villas.

Auntie, Bai Yanting, Tu Menglan, and the three pregnant women, Chu Hui, Qiu Yuqing, and Wang Yi, along with Shangguan Huangli, had dinner together at Xilinmen.

Ge Lingling, Guo Yongxian, Fan Yue, Dai Xinni, Zhang Yanyan, Qiu Yanwan, Tang Yilin, Zhuang Meiqi, and Shangguan Dujuan all gathered at Deluju for dinner. This group was unusually large and impressive; even I, in my folly, wouldn't join them.

As the owner of Biyun Villa, I naturally had to accompany Catherine and her three colleagues, Xiao Jun, Yang Ying, and Min Xiaolan. We mingled and drank, the girls lively and making Yongfu Residence quite bustling. After a few glasses of red wine, someone immediately started using an idiom: "A friend has come from afar, uh... uh... meaning very happy, everyone cheers..."

Although we had a friend from afar, the villa wouldn't accommodate men without blood ties. Besides, the three dog trainers who came with Catherine had to return to their country the next day. After dinner, Yan Di personally escorted them to the Burton Hotel, and I paid for all their expenses. I also paid for shipping thirty-six pairs of tall leather boots from France, two pairs for each of the sixteen people, including my aunt. According to Catherine, these boots are made from the finest lambskin from the Alps, rarely sold to the public, and generally reserved for European nobility. They have no brand, but are renowned, costing $6,000 per pair. Thirty-six pairs cost over $200,000. Adding shipping, customs duties, and the bonuses for the three dog trainers, the expense was indeed considerable. However, seeing the beautiful women and feeling happy and excited made it all worthwhile.

The only thing that excited me was that a stunningly beautiful mixed-race woman would be staying at Biyun Manor for a while. I didn't know how long it would be; I only hoped it would be long, much longer. Besides her beauty, there were many other things about Catherine that attracted me, especially her incomparably shapely buttocks…

Tu Menglan wanted to rest early, and I knelt before her before she did. Tu Menglan was very happy, saying she felt like the Emperor. I solemnly told Tu Menglan that she was the Emperor and Chu Hui was the Empress, which made Tu Menglan laugh heartily.

After kissing Chu Hui goodbye, I went to Fengcai Residence and Shouxian Residence to kiss Qiu Yuqing and Wang Yi goodbye respectively. The delivery room in the basement had just been built. My aunt instructed me to ventilate it first, and then put in the mattresses, sofas, and medical equipment tomorrow before letting Wang Yi move in. The basement has a relatively constant temperature, making it an ideal place for new mothers to rest and recover. I praised my aunt for her thoughtfulness, while I only thought of building the delivery room in the room, which was not only inconvenient but also a waste of the basement space. As the saying goes, a small difference can lead to a huge error.

It was late at night, and I quietly played with the sheepdog that was waiting in the parking lot, while also waiting for Yan Di's return. A few barks could be heard from Biyun Villa from time to time. At first, I wasn't used to it, but all the beautiful women said that hearing the barking gave them a strange sense of security. They really liked hearing the barking. I breathed a sigh of relief. This was the sense of security I hoped to give the beautiful women. Two hours later, Yan Di and her black Mercedes RV returned. I went to greet her and kissed her passionately, thanking her for her hard work. Yan Di was overjoyed and blushed with delight. I told her meaningfully that she should rest well tonight, as something unforgettable would happen tomorrow.

Yan Di understood and left shyly.

A spring breeze caressed my face, the moon was bright and the stars were few. The magnificent Biyun Mountain Villa possessed a tranquility. I stepped into the moonlight and surveyed the surrounding mountains and fields, truly understanding what it meant to "enter the night with the wind, silently nourishing all things." I silently recited "Nine Dragon Armor" and circled Biyun Mountain Villa twice. Several sheepdogs wagged their tails and surrounded me. Their owner wasn't sleeping, and neither were they. I guessed that if I were asleep, they would only open one eye and close the other.

Dogs are always alert, and hunting dogs are even more alert. As soon as I leaped onto Bai Yanting's window, she jumped out of bed and whispered, "Who's there?" Such alertness, truly worthy of the name "hunting dog."

I chuckled and lowered my voice, "Is there anyone else?" I jumped out of the window, casually closed it, and pulled the curtains shut. The lights in the room suddenly came on, and Bai Yanting, dressed in sportswear, looked at me strangely and said, "Who told you to come in through the window?"

“Because I know ‘Hound’ has excellent light-footed skills and never closes the window when she sleeps. If something happens, she can fly out immediately. It’s just a pity…” I walked over slowly, hesitating to speak. The room wasn’t heated, which showed that Bai Yanting was in excellent physical condition, quite different from her previous frail appearance. It seems that an excellent agent is also a good actress who is good at concealing her true self.

“What’s a pity?” Bai Yanting asked calmly.

"It's a pity she's always worried about the safety of the resort, unable to sleep at night, even sleeping in sportswear, which buries her good figure. It's such a shame,"

Bai Yanting sighed softly. "She's self-aware; when it comes to her figure, she'd better downplay it. It's better to hide her flaws than to show them off."

I looked Bai Yanting up and down and praised, "Not bad at all, not bad at all, beautiful lines, sexy and charming, big and round where it should be, soft and smooth where it should be..." "

Just like your father," Bai Yanting laughed and scolded. Her mature charm combined with a faint shyness was like fine wine mixed with coffee, both intoxicating and memorable, somewhat different from my aunt. My aunt, no matter how mature, still had a girlish innocence; Bai Yanting was different. She was worldly-wise, opportunistic, and had been in the streets for a long time, inevitably picking up some of the vulgarity. You

have to be gentle with vulgar women, but direct with smart women. I was gentle, but asked directly, "Has my dad ever bought you underwear?"

"No," Bai Yanting answered directly as well.

I grinned mischievously and took a set of exquisite black lingerie from my pocket, placing it on the bed. It was unpackaged, like something straight from the closet, but Bai Yanting, a connoisseur, noticed it and her eyes lit up. She giggled, "Would your mom dare wear this kind of lingerie?"

I laughed, "Of course she would, and she owns more than one set."

Bai Yanting picked up the lingerie, examining it from left to right, and murmured, "If she dares, so do I."

In front of the elegant mirror, Bai Yanting slowly removed her sportswear. She deliberately took it slow, and although her back was to me, I could still see her face in the mirror. Seeing both her front and back at the same time created a three-dimensional effect. I held my breath, admiring the beautiful woman undress, revealing her firm, fleshy buttocks. Bai Yanting's buttocks weren't as plump as my aunt's, but they weren't flabby or sagging. She put on the black lingerie I had given her; the exquisite lace exuded an alluring fragrance. However, no matter how beautiful the lingerie, it was just an embellishment. What men ultimately wanted to see was the body wearing the lingerie. If the body wasn't attractive, even the sexiest lingerie wouldn't arouse a man's desire.

"Does it look good?" Bai Yanting, now dressed in her underwear, looked at herself in the mirror from left to right. I didn't answer. Instead, I took off my clothes and shoes, and pressed my naked body against hers from behind, facing the mirror. I gently stroked her navel, lingered on her thighs, and felt her chest hair brush against her smooth skin. Bai Yanting glanced back at me, then continued looking in the mirror. Her flirtatious poses couldn't describe her excitement. Everything was perfect: the bra fit perfectly, her nipples were clearly visible , and her panties were sexy.

"Compared to your mother, isn't Aunt Bai far inferior?" Bai Yanting asked softly.

"You like comparing yourself to my mother?" I reached into her lace panties, stroking her smooth vulva. A huge object found its way to the entrance, meeting my fingers and accurately pressing against the moist opening.

“Women just love to compare.” Bai Yanting raised an eyebrow, slightly sticking out her buttocks, which allowed me to comfortably penetrate her fully. She hummed softly, guiding my hands to gently knead her breasts. They were very full and fleshy. As I kneaded her breasts, I thrust in and out, saying softly in front of the mirror, “Aunt Bai, your figure is just as good as my mother’s.”

“Really?” Bai Yanting giggled.

“So hard, Aunt Bai should know I’m telling the truth. Only beautiful women can arouse my desire.” I thrust violently, letting Bai Yanting feel my passion. Before the mirror, Bai Yanting was alluring and charming, her eyes sparkling. After I thrust into her more than thirty times, she finally couldn't control herself. She supported herself on her dressing table with her arms, raised her buttocks, and moaned, "Your dad used to like me very much..."

I know that, including my aunt, my father is an indelible mark on them. Perhaps it is true, as they say, that I resemble my father. Subconsciously, they want me to take his place. I don't need to be sad or angry, because it's human nature. If I want to surpass my father's position in their hearts, I can only slowly conquer their hearts. Anyway, there's plenty of time. I asked softly, "How much does my dad like you? Does he do it to you every day?"

"He wants it three or four times a day," Bai Yanting gasped, her buttocks slapping loudly as I struck her lower abdomen. I exclaimed in surprise, "You want me to do it to you three or four times a day too?"

"Mmm... once is enough."

I grinned wickedly, staggering as I slowly pushed Bai Yanting onto the bed, my lower body rubbing against her vulva again. Bai Yanting responded like a bitch, enjoying the doggy style. I, of course, satisfied her, my thrusts raining down. "You're a little different from my mom."

"What's the difference?" Bai Yanting asked.

I pinched her nipples hard, twisting them forcefully. "You're nowhere near as slutty as her."

"I know, I finally know you stinky men like slutty women. No wonder Li Jingtao likes your mom." Bai Yanting bit the pillow in pain, wanting to scream but afraid her voice would carry out of the room. Her round buttocks writhed, making my pores stand on end with pleasure.

Chapter 133

"Aunt Bai, you need to be even more seductive. If you want to make love, remind me to dress more revealingly and sexily. There are women all over the manor, so don't be shy."

"I'm old. How can I compare to your wives, young and beautiful... Unless, unless Aunt Bai masters the Thirty-Six Character Mantra, perhaps Aunt Bai can be as young as your mother." Aunt Bai was on the verge of collapse, still thinking about the "Nine Dragon Armor".

My heart softened, and I asked softly, "Did my mother tell Aunt Bai the Thirty-Six Character Mantra?"

"Mmm..." Bai Yanting said gently, "Your mother didn't tell me. She wanted you to tell me yourself, saying the Thirty-Six Character Mantra is yours, and you'll need to help me master it. You two are passing the buck, just trying to appease me. You don't want to tell me the internal energy formula, treating me like an outsider. She also said you don't like flirtatious women, but you said you like flirtatious women the most. One of you and your mother must be lying."

My heart completely softened. I stopped thrusting and leaned against her jade-like back, softly apologizing, "I'm sorry, Aunt Bai, I lied. I only like refined, dignified, reserved, and gentle women." Actually, I like flirtatious women. I know my aunt was deliberately hinting to Bai Yanting not to get too close to me. This was my aunt's instinctive intention. To deal with Qiao Yu, my aunt spared no expense, even using her past rivals. What else could I do? I could only cover up my aunt's mistake in front of Bai Yanting. It had come to this point; she shouldn't have ostracized Bai Yanting.

"Push harder!" Bai Yanting continued to twist her hips, the spasms quite noticeable.

I said softly, "Lift your butt higher."

Bai Yanting murmured, incoherently, "Auntie isn't horny at all, if you push harder, Auntie won't be horny."

"Bang bang bang..."

The continuous, intense thrusting was unbearable for any woman, not even my aunt. Bai Yanting quickly collapsed, unable to even lift her round buttocks. I couldn't bear to torment her to the point of death, so I pulled out my large penis while she was dazed and covered her tired body with the blanket.

After getting dressed, I kissed Bai Yanting goodbye. Just as I jumped out of the window, a sheepdog came running. Seeing me, it immediately wagged its tail, its eyes strange. It must have been wondering why I didn't go through the door but through the window. I patted the sheepdog's head, then leaped up again, stood on the windowsill, pushed open the window, and slipped into another window next to it. This room was my aunt's boudoir.

After closing the window, I tiptoed to the bedside. The person on the bed was sleeping peacefully, breathing evenly and calmly, seemingly unaware that someone had sneaked in.

I chuckled inwardly, stripped off my clothes, and slipped into the cool blankets. I rubbed my hands against her full breasts a few times. The person on the bed was still fast asleep. I almost burst out laughing. Without further ado, I pulled off her lace panties, sniffed them a few times, and then parted her legs. I gently thrust my massive member into her. Her vagina was strangely moist, overflowing with nectar. It was unusually warm inside. I slid in smoothly, reaching her destination.

The person on the bed finally reacted, reaching for the bedside lamp. Sure enough, it was my aunt.

"Zhonghan, what are you doing?" my aunt scolded, propping herself up with one hand and trying to push me away with the other.

I stared at her phoenix eyes, which didn't look sleepy, with a wicked smile, and began to thrust my massive member in and out evenly. My aunt bit her lower lip, quickly spreading her legs to meet me, her eyes alluring and her beauty irresistible. Just then, I noticed a dried leaf the size of a matchstick in the blanket and couldn't help but chuckle. "Mom," I said, "I have a good memory. I remember after entering Aunt Bai's room, I made sure to close the window completely, leaving no crack. But just now, I noticed a two-finger-width gap in the window."

My aunt blinked, bewildered. "What are you trying to say? In the middle of the night, you suddenly barged in and bullied your mother, spouting nonsense... Oh..."

I thrust in and out twice, asking, "Is it thick?"

My aunt opened her small mouth and said sweetly, "Very thick."

I was smug. I started to take off my aunt's underwear, comfortably sucking on her slightly hard nipples, muttering, "I just did Aunt Bai, and now I'm making love to Mom. I didn't even wash before I went in, and my dick still has Aunt Bai's juices on it."

"How could you do this, um..." Auntie was slightly annoyed, glaring at me for a moment before her eyes became seductive again.

I stopped abruptly and asked softly, "Should I go take a shower first?"

Auntie was taken aback, her expression shifting between anger and uncertainty. She casually grabbed my ear and pinched it in her hand: "Li Zhonghan, you're not just annoying, you're not just awful."

"Mom is not just cunning, she's not just cunning either." I stared blankly at the location of Auntie's Tanzhong acupoint. Auntie's eyes darted around, she chuckled coldly, and deliberately pulled down her bra, thrusting out her breasts and exposing her Tanzhong acupoint to me. I reached out, not to touch my aunt's Tanzhong acupoint, but to lift her large breasts and gently knead them: "You peeked at me and Bai Yanting making love. That window crack could only have been left by you, Lin Xiangjun. You weren't careless; if you had closed the window tightly, it would have made noise. You just didn't expect that after making love with Bai Yanting, we would go out through the window, and I discovered the trick."

"Sigh." I sighed and continued, "I didn't want to bother you, Mom, but since you peeked, I want to know if you're wet down there, and how wet you are."

"Not wet at all." My aunt cleverly changed the subject, not admitting to peeping, but as soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't help but chuckle, a beautiful laugh that made my heart flutter.

I touched her plump vulva and winked at my aunt, "It's not wet at all, only my hand is wet."

My aunt blushed and scolded, "Are you flirting with your old mother?"

"I'm teaching a liar a lesson." I sneered, slowly thrusting my lower abdomen. My aunt blinked and said seriously, "Your mother never lies."

Lying through her teeth has always been Xiao Jun's forte. My aunt rarely did this before; she was straightforward and decisive, one thing was one thing, two things were two things. But now she was a carbon copy of Xiao Jun—wild, unreasonable, and prone to whining. My heart was pounding. I sat on the bed facing my aunt, embracing her tightly. I thrust into her, my voice filled with tenderness. "Yes, Mom never lies. She's refined, dignified, reserved, and gentle. But Mom shouldn't have told Aunt Bai that I like this type of woman. I only like flirtatious women."

"So, you don't like Lin Xiangjun?" My aunt tilted her head, looking at me. My blood boiled even more. I thought that if I added two pigtails to my aunt, she and Xiaojun would become sisters, and Xiaojun would rightfully call me her brother-in-law.

I sighed and said, "Mom is a very flirtatious woman, very cute. I like her very much."

My aunt blushed and said, "Do you believe Bai Yanting's words or Mom's? Let me tell you, Li Zhonghan, nothing a woman says when she's flirting is trustworthy."

I opened my eyes wide and laughed. "How do you know it was Bai Yanting who said it when she was flirting? Oh, so you really did peek." I hugged my aunt tightly and thrust into her vigorously. Sitting and having sex, I felt an indescribable pleasure.

Although my aunt let slip, she still tried to argue, "I didn't peek. What's so interesting about a slut? Hmm... You said you'd accommodate Mom... You're lying."

I thought to myself, how do you know Bai Yanting is a slut if you didn't peek? Sigh, don't argue with my lovely aunt. When she tries to argue, she's more like Xiao Jun. I hugged my aunt and slowly leaned back, my tongue tracing her cherry lips. I said softly, "I'll accommodate Mom, and Mom should accommodate me too. I'll forgive and forget about peeking, but Mom, you need to be a little more seductive."

My aunt lifted her plump buttocks and slowly lowered them, gradually increasing the speed: "I...I don't know how to be seductive, ahhh, husband..."

My nose itched, and I opened my eyes. A beautiful young woman with long hair was tilting her head, holding a soft strand of hair near my nose. Seeing that I was awake, she said sweetly, "Isn't it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar? I know that idiom..."

I yawned and asked curiously, "You woke me up just to say that?" The beautiful woman was, of course, Xiao Jun. She nodded vigorously and said, "Don't think I don't know. Last night, I couldn't say that idiom, and you laughed at me in your heart."

"Can you hear what I'm thinking?" I suppressed a laugh.

Xiao Jun said sweetly, "I can guess."

"Then guess what I'm thinking right now?" I winked at Xiao Jun.

Xiao Jun tilted her head and thought for a moment, then stretched out her delicate little index finger and said mysteriously, "You must be wondering what time that beautiful Miss Catherine is taking back to France?"

I was taken aback and sat up abruptly in bed. "Catherine is leaving?"

Xiao Jun sneered, not answering me, but instead asking, "Are you in a hurry?"

I said anxiously, "Of course I'm in a hurry! She's a guest, and also our dog trainer. She said yesterday she was going to stay for a few days, how come she's leaving today?"

Xiao Jun rolled her eyes and said slyly, "Then go and persuade her to stay."

I muttered to myself, rolled my eyes, coughed, and fell back onto the bed. "Forget it, who cares? If she wants to leave, let her leave. I'll go back to sleep. Or, Xiao Jun, do you want to sleep with me?"

"I wouldn't dare sleep here. I only dared to sneak up here after Sister Yanwan went to soak in the river." Xiao Jun's expression was strange, both disappointed and excited.

"Then how did you know I was at Sister Yanwan's?" I asked curiously, secretly amused. I knew Xiaojun was testing whether I harbored any desire for Catherine. Seeing that I had fallen asleep again after my surprise and hadn't immediately tried to persuade Catherine to stay, Xiaojun was naturally pleased.

"Hmph, wherever you spend the night, someone reports to me." Xiaojun pursed her lips smugly. Her long, flowing hair was shiny and smooth, and her pink low-cut sweater made her look charming and innocent. Her full breasts seemed ready to burst forth.

"Oriole?" I swallowed hard, my desire flaring up.

"Hmph."

"Cuckoo?" I asked again.

"Hmph."

I deliberately remained unconvinced and sneered, "I know, you searched all five villas, of course you found me. Nobody reported to you." "

Hmph, someone reported to me that you arrived at Sister Yanwan's place very, very late last night. Confess honestly, and you'll be treated leniently; resist and you'll be punished severely. Where did you go before coming to Sister Yanwan's place?"

Xiao Jun's words made me feel uneasy, as if there was always a pair of eyes watching me. Who could it be? I couldn't find out for the moment. However, I would find a way to expose this "spy," because there weren't many potential candidates. It was nothing more than Fan Yue, Huang Li, Du Juan, Yan Di, Yang Ying, and Min Xiaolan. The other beauties wouldn't have the time or inclination for such a thing.

"Sigh." I sighed deeply.

"Confess quickly." Xiao Jun kept urging me.

I stared straight at the ceiling, my voice low and slightly choked: "If I told you, Xiao Jun might not believe me, but last night I stood outside Xiao Jun's window for a long, long time."

Xiao Jun stared at me and asked, "What were you doing under my window?"

I said affectionately, "What else could I be doing? I just missed Xiao Jun. All night, I so wished that Xiao Jun would open the window and spit, so that Xiao Jun could see my lonely figure, see how devoted a man who loves Xiao Jun is."

Xiao Jun spat: "Pah, you're bragging to the heavens, your lies are so cheesy. If you really said that, I... I would marry no one but you, Li Zhonghan, in this life."

I cursed inwardly: It's not that I won't marry anyone but you, it's that I won't marry anyone but you. But my words were gentle and tender: "Xiao Jun doesn't believe me?"

Xiao Jun scolded me in a coquettish voice: "Only a turtle bastard would believe that."

I wanted to cry: "I'm so sad, so very sad. You, Li Xiangjun, can go and look in the crabapple blossoms right under your window. I left a plastic bag there with a pair of pink socks inside. I know Xiao Jun's feet get cold easily, and she likes to wear socks to bed when it's cold. I accidentally bought a pair of socks yesterday, intending to give them to Xiao Jun, but I was worried that she would dislike them. I heard that Xiao Jun has more than two hundred pairs of socks. I hesitated, I was lost. I spent all last night..." I lingered by Xiaojun's window, but ultimately didn't dare give her the socks. Those socks were only for Xiaojun's feet; no one else's feet were that small.

Xiaojun's eyes darted around, seemingly analyzing the credibility of my words. I suppressed a laugh, desperately trying to hold it in: "Xiaojun, you still don't believe me?"

Xiaojun suddenly jumped up from beside my bed, one hand on her hip, the other waving her little pink fist: "I was thinking, whether it's bragging to the heavens or telling cheesy lies, as long as it's not excessive, it's forgivable. But if you insist on making the lie seem true, I… I'll punch your nose in the face."

"Why don't you go and verify it yourself?" I subconsciously touched my nose; thankfully, it wasn't broken.

"Okay, I'll go." Xiaojun stomped her foot, turned and ran, her sweet voice drifting back: "If it's fake, if you're playing me, I'll never talk to you again."

I stood up, opened the window, and basked in the bright sunlight. Watching her running figure, I happily sang: "Wildflowers by the roadside, don't pick them... lan da lan da lan da lan."

"Woof woof woof..." A sheepdog came running over, stood under my window and greeted me, its tail wagging vigorously.

What a beautiful day, getting warmer and warmer. Girls should be wearing skirts now. How I long for summer to arrive!

I brushed my teeth and washed my face, and waited for a long time, but Xiaojun didn't come looking for me. I felt even more smug; I had my own ways of dealing with her. Good heavens, how shameless I was! Did I really need to resort to such tricks with such an innocent girl? Hehe, who cares? Methods are often expressions of love. If I treated all my women the same, I'd be exhausted! As long as my women love me, I'll use any means necessary.

After visiting the three pregnant women, I strolled leisurely to the riverbank, breathing in the fresh air, listening to the sounds of water and birds, and most importantly, admiring the beautiful women playing in the water. Seeing the swimsuits of the pretty ladies, my eyes lit up. They're getting bolder and bolder; before they were one-piece swimsuits, today they're all bikinis, a sea of white, tender breasts, a veritable riot of color. My reaction was unusually strong. I quickly recited the thirty-six-character mantra, firstly to refresh my mind, and secondly to control my lust.

"Good morning, brave beauties!" I greeted them with a broad smile. To be honest, I had always underestimated these lovely ladies. Not to mention them, even I would never have dared to soak in the river during the Spring Equinox, especially since the water in the Niangniang River is so cold. Perhaps it was the mutual encouragement among the beauties, or perhaps their love of beauty gave them boundless courage; they were no longer afraid of the frigid water.

Qiu Yanwan waved to me with a grin, "Zhonghan, come down and soak with us."

"I must protect you all, how can I go into the water?" I shook my head, appearing dignified, but actually wary. When a dignified woman suddenly throws a flirtatious glance at you, there's definitely something fishy going on. I wasn't falling for it, and stood motionless on the bank.

The beauties exchanged glances, which I pretended not to notice. Dai Xinni became anxious, "We don't need your protection anymore, it's Fuzi."

"Fuzi?" I wondered.

"It's the dog." Fan Yue pointed to the sheepdog beside me. The sheepdog, eager to try, barked at the group of beauties, "Woof woof woof..."

The beauties giggled, and Zhang Yanyan even spat water at the sheepdog, wetting it. It shook its fur and barked even more enthusiastically. It turned out that the beautiful women had given the sheepdog a very common name, "Fuzi."

"Zhonghan, look." Guo Yongxian pointed upstream and winked at me. I understood; she was telling me not to go into the water. Following her directions, I vaguely saw two women soaking in the river in the distance. There was mist on the river in the morning, so I couldn't see very clearly. Curious, I left the group of beauties and ran towards the two women. When I got closer, I couldn't help but burst into laughter, laughing until tears streamed down my face.

It turned out that the people soaking in the river were none other than Bai Yanting and Tu Menglan.

"Zhonghan, are you making fun of me?" Although Tu Menglan was old, her eyes were still bright, and although her hair was white, she wasn't afraid of the cold at all.

"How dare I laugh at Aunt Lan, haha." I couldn't help but laugh, because Tu Menglan was disabled and was now sitting completely in the river, the water just covering her neck, leaving only her head above the surface. In the reflection, she seemed completely naked.

"Go away, Zhonghan, go away." Bai Yanting covered Tu Menglan with a large white towel and urged me to leave.

"May Aunt Lan grow younger with each soak." I knew better and turned to leave, still finding it funny. I believed that soaking in the river could beautify the skin, but for my aunt to undergo such a transformation could only be due to practicing the "Nine Dragon Armor." Bai Yanting was clever and knew the secret, which was why she "shamelessly" asked me for the thirty-six-character mantra. Tu Menglan probably didn't understand these things and, seeing how much younger my aunt looked, thought the river water had magical effects and came to soak in it too.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh again.

"Honey, get down." Ge Lingling deliberately lifted her two breasts. I glared at her and scoffed, "Get down my foot."

Ge Lingling and the group of beautiful women were greatly disappointed and gritted their teeth in hatred. I walked by with a sly smile, thinking to myself, it's not impossible for me, Li Zhonghan, to be fooled, unless I'm willing to be fooled, hehe.

Suddenly, someone came running towards me at top speed from afar. I had a bad feeling and quickly took off my shoes and clothes. As the person got closer, the group of beautiful women burst into laughter. I couldn't help but laugh too. It turned out that Xiao Jun's face was covered in ink, making her look like a big cat. Her eyes were blazing

with anger as she waved her little fists: "Li Zhonghan, I will never forgive you..." Before Xiao Jun could pounce on me, I made a graceful leap and "plop!" jumped into the river. Just as I was about to run away, I suddenly realized that my hands and feet were entangled. Upon closer inspection, I saw that they were ropes woven from water plants. There were many water plants on both banks of the Niangniang River. Without a doubt, it was the work of one of the beautiful women. They had woven the water plants into several ropes with slipknots. As soon as I entered the water, my body, feet, and arms were all bound by the water plant ropes. They had been trying to trick me into the water, and this was the prank they had been playing.

I was both amused and exasperated. I couldn't swim anymore. Seeing that I had been tricked, the beautiful women giggled and ran to the shore. Having no other choice, I stood up straight and untied the waterweed rope myself. Suddenly, I remembered Xiaojun and looked towards the shore. Xiaojun was furious, quickly taking off her shoes and sweater...

Seeing this, I knew Xiao Jun was about to plunge into the river. Terrified, I didn't think twice. I silently recited the thirty-six-character mantra, my breath becoming long and powerful, and with a loud shout, the ropes binding me snapped. The beautiful women on the bank were horrified and cried out in alarm. I had no time to show off my "Nine Dragon Armor." Before Xiao Jun could leap into the river, I dove in and swam frantically. Several times, something touched my feet, startling me so much that I surfaced. I swam desperately in freestyle. After a short while, I glanced back and realized I was three body lengths ahead of someone. Needless to say, it was Xiao Jun chasing me. Good heavens, she wasn't wearing a swimsuit! I could vaguely see her bare bottom.

Being three body lengths ahead of Xiao Jun in the water wasn't an advantage. I had to escape quickly. With that thought, I swam downstream, gradually widening the distance between myself and Xiao Jun. I secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as I breathed a sigh of relief, my nerves tensed instantly. I felt like crying but couldn't. I realized that my strength was gradually disappearing. I saw the big black rock again. The closer I got to the big black rock, the faster my internal energy disappeared. Xiao Jun quickly caught up. Four body lengths, three body lengths, two body lengths, one body length...

My buttocks loosened, and my underwear was pulled down. Then, fingernails scratched across my back muscles, burning hot.

Chapter 134

Left with no other choice, I had to pull myself ashore. As soon as I leaped out of the water, Xiao Jun caught up, yelling, "You turtle...you bastard turtle, even if you run to the ends of the earth, I...I'll catch you..."

I wanted to run, but I was completely naked, even my underwear was off. Running would make me look like a savage. Besides, Xiao Jun was in a similar situation; she had entered the water wearing only her underwear and was now almost naked. Her undergarments were soaked, revealing the outline of her breasts, and her lower body was completely exposed. If I ran into someone, it would be incredibly embarrassing. I quickly stopped and pleaded, "Let's talk this out."

Xiao Jun's eyes flashed with malice as she approached step by step: "Talk...talk my ass! You dared to play me? I warned you, and you still dared to play me? You bastard turtle, I won't call you brother anymore."

"Call me husband," I said with a bitter smile, retreating step by step until I finally reached a large black rock, with nowhere left to go.

Xiao Jun grabbed my underwear and swung it around, cursing viciously, "Call me Eunuch Li! I'll cut off your manhood and make you a eunuch, then see if you'll still be so filthy and shameless..."

"Don't come any closer! If you do, I'll run into the woods behind you. The woods here are tall and dense, full of poisonous snakes, rats, and ghosts—ghosts with long tongues!"

Xiao Jun retorted angrily, "I'm not even afraid of you, so what ghosts are I afraid of? You stop right there!"

I panicked, my back burning with pain. In her rage, Xiao Jun could really tear me apart. I couldn't possibly knock her down or injure her. In desperation, I climbed onto the big black rock and sat on it, pleading loudly, "Xiao Jun, at least tell me why you hate me, why you're my sworn enemy, and why there's ink on your face."

Xiao Jun tried to climb up, but the big black rock was smooth, offering few points of leverage. I was high above her, kicking wildly, and Xiao Jun couldn't do anything to me for a moment. Enraged, she put her hands on her hips and yelled, "Come down! I'll tell you why!"

"Sigh." I sighed, "Xiao Jun, you must be mistaken. It's the bag in the crabapple blossom, not the bag in the peony blossom. The bag in the crabapple blossom contains socks, and the bag in the peony blossom contains ink. You must be mistaken."

Xiao Jun sneered, "Don't try to fool me. I'll never fall for your tricks again."

I raised my right hand and swore, "I swear to God, I didn't lie to you."

Xiao Jun beckoned to me, "Then come down."

I looked miserable, "I don't have any pants."

"I'll throw my pants into the river, and you can jump in and wear them." With that, Xiao Jun threw my underwear into the Niangniang River, right under the big black rock. The river flowed, and my underwear floated slowly away with the current.

I stood up, the large strip of meat wobbling a few times. I got into position and shouted, "Okay, I'll jump, I'll jump, one, two, three..." Reaching three, I laughed loudly, "I'm not stupid, jumping into the river will just give you fish meat, won't it?"

Xiao Jun's face changed drastically. She angrily picked up a pebble from the ground, and I jumped back in fright, "Hey... ouch... ouch..." I swayed, slipped, and fell headlong into the river with a "plop." In a panic, I desperately tried to hold my breath and sink to the bottom, thinking that would stop Xiao Jun. But as she submerged, I realized I'd miscalculated. Xiao Jun swam towards me like a fish.

"Glug glug," I spewed bubbles at the bottom of the river, panicking. The moment my foot touched the bottom, Xiao Jun was already upon me. Terrified, I kicked off, barely dodging her attack. I tried again, hoping to surface and beg for mercy, but instead, I kicked at nothing and suddenly sank in. I was horrified and kicked frantically, but the more I kicked, the deeper I sank, until I was up to my waist. Xiao Jun saw this and quickly reached out to pull me out, but I continued to sink. A wave of immense fear washed over me. I could barely breathe, but my body was sinking even faster.

Xiao Jun grabbed at me, pulling my hair. Despair gripped me. I tried to grab the surrounding mud, but each time, the mud crumbled in my hands. My body was about to be submerged. I didn't know what to do. My only thought was to push Xiao Jun away, to desperately push her away.

To my dismay, Xiaojun wasn't pushed away. She clung tightly to my neck, suffocating, her chest aching, her eyes throbbing, her head feeling like it was about to explode. We sank together, sucked in, sliding down like on a slide, feeling ourselves sink to the bottom and then rise rapidly, then sink again, then rise again…

“Ugh, cough cough, cough cough…” I finally reached the bottom, regaining my balance. My head hit something; the water was just up to my chest. Water dripped frequently from above, like rain. I coughed violently. It was pitch black all around, the smell of earth was overwhelming. Ignoring my cough, I shouted, “Xiaojun… Xiaojun…”

With a splash, I heard the voice I had been waiting for: “Brother… I’m here, cough cough, cough cough…” Xiaojun was also coughing desperately. We were both coughing. I reached out and finally grabbed Xiaojun. I hugged her tightly, crying with overwhelming emotion, “Xiaojun.”

Xiaojun asked in a trembling voice, “Brother, where is this? It’s so cold.”

"I don't know, will we be able to touch the ground?" I quickly calmed down, afraid to cry anymore. In this critical moment, I couldn't let Xiaojun have any despair.

Xiaojun bobbed up and down a couple of times, then said nervously, "I can barely touch it."

"Hold on to your brother." I hugged Xiaojun tightly, afraid she would slip out of my arms. Xiaojun also hugged me tightly, her voice trembling violently: "Brother, are we going to die?"

I said softly, "Don't talk nonsense. There's air here, we can breathe, which proves there's a passage."

Xiaojun said, "But we can't see anything."

I comforted her, "Don't worry, no matter what, I'll get you out of here."

Xiaojun was silent for a while, then said softly, "If we're going out, we'll go out together. If we're going to die, we'll all die together."

I really wanted to cry, but I gritted my teeth, found Xiaojun's lips, and kissed her. Then I silently recited the thirty-six-character mantra. Oh my god, it actually worked! My whole body was filled with energy, and my body temperature rose sharply. Even Xiaojun could feel it: "Brother, your body is so hot."

"Hold on to your brother tightly," I instructed.

"Mmm." Xiao Jun wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck. Her two large breasts made it hard for me to breathe. Normally, this would be such a beautiful and pleasant thing, but right now, for the first time, I wished that Xiao Jun's breasts were smaller.

Fortunately, as the power of the "Nine Dragons Armor" continued to manifest, I not only didn't feel any pressure on my chest, but I also felt that Xiao Jun was as light as a feather, and I felt as light as if I were carrying a schoolbag. I continued to silently recite the thirty-six-character mantra. In this hellish darkness, the "Nine Dragons Armor" was our only lifeline. If I were truly the Sea Dragon King, I would never have drowned here. If my thirty-six-character mantra was the "Nine Dragons Armor," then I would definitely have a real dragon protecting me and would not die. I had already died twice, and I would never die a third time. For some reason, in this terrifying place, I had a strong will to survive.

Faintly, I felt the nine dragons leaving my body, and my vision gradually became clearer to the blurry surroundings. Xiao Jun exclaimed, "Brother, your eyes are shining!"

I didn't have time to explain to Xiao Jun. I looked around, observing from head to toe, and whispered, "I know where we are now. This should be under the trees behind that big rock. Right now, there are tree roots above my head, and the tree roots bring air, so we can breathe."

"So, there's a forest above us?" Xiao Jun wasn't stupid.

“Yes, there are so many tree roots, dripping water. Trust me, we won’t die.” I felt around the walls and started carrying Xiao Jun step by step, afraid to go too far or too fast, lest we run out of air. Unfortunately, after only five or six steps, I couldn’t go any further. The tree roots above us grew denser and denser, and there were even hard rocks. Xiao Jun’s head was hit, but she gritted her teeth and didn’t cry out.

My heart sank again. There was probably no way out in this ten-meter radius. This was just a depression in the terrain, with no passage to the outside world. The only way out was probably through the tree roots above us. I had to break through and open a gap above us, because above us was a forest.

“Hold on tight, no matter what happens, hold on tight.” I told Xiao Jun, gathering my strength. To make it easier to exert force, I changed my carrying position from carrying Xiao Jun to carrying her on my back. I channeled my inner strength and tentatively struck upwards with a third of my power. With a deafening bang, my fist actually smashed a large hole in the tree root above my head—the power was immense. But what followed was terrifying: soil began to fall, filling my feet in the blink of an eye. I was terrified and dared not strike again, otherwise, with the soil falling from above, we would be buried alive.

"Brother..." Xiao Jun sensed the danger.

"Xiao Jun, do you love your brother?" I asked softly, my heart at peace. To die with Xiao Jun would leave me with no regrets.

"Yes," Xiao Jun sobbed.

"Do you trust your brother?" I asked again.

"Yes."

"Alright, let's breathe together, dive into the water together, and leave this place together. Remember, the Niangniang River isn't high. Wherever there's water, we'll swim there and then surface." I was unusually calm. At this point, I had little fear left; my bottom line was death.

"But... but I can't see anything. I don't know where to swim," Xiao Jun said timidly.

“Follow me, you’re a good swimmer, stay close to me, I can see the way.” I patted Xiaojun’s arm around my neck, giving her encouragement and confidence.

“Okay.” Xiaojun released my neck.

In that instant, I felt like I had lost everything. I quickly grabbed Xiaojun’s hand and shouted, “Okay, deep breath, take another breath, one, two, three, go…”

After shouting the last word, Xiaojun and I dived into the water and swam aimlessly. Xiaojun couldn’t see, so she kept touching my body to sense my direction. I was worried that Xiaojun would get lost, but I couldn’t worry about that now. I could only swim forward without hesitation. I kept swimming until I was blocked on the left. I quickly adjusted my direction and continued swimming. Suddenly, I realized that I wasn’t being touched. I was horrified. I turned around and saw that Xiaojun was swimming to the other side. I quickly swam over, grabbed her bra, and swam forward with her again. I deliberately swam in the deep water. Gradually, I found that the water was much clearer, unlike before when there was so much silt. Excitement welled up inside me. I grabbed Xiaojun and sped up my pace.

Xiao Jun was still keeping up. I sped up, and she sped up too. The water was getting wider and wider. I was so excited that I reached out to grab Xiao Jun, but she suddenly stopped swimming. I was terrified and quickly swam back to her. Without saying a word, I kissed her on the lips. I knew Xiao Jun was suffocating. When people are suffocated, they lose consciousness. I breathed in her, putting the air from my lungs into her body. She looked at me and blinked. I knew she couldn't see me, but her eyes were full of endless longing. After a while, her body became nimble again. I released her mouth and pulled her to swim again. Seeing her easily keep up with my pace, I felt extremely relieved.

"Ugh, ugh." Xiao Jun overtook me. She grabbed my arm and tugged at it wildly, her moans filling my ears. I looked at her and saw her pointing erratically to the side. I looked in the direction she was pointing, and oh my god, it was light! It was fucking light! My head was spinning. I hugged Xiao Jun and kissed her lips again, giving her the air I had been holding back. Xiao Jun shook her head and waved her arms wildly. As soon as I let go of Xiao Jun's mouth, she pointed behind me and frantically waved her arms.

Was it a monster? Was it danger? I turned around in horror, only to find it wasn't a monster or any danger at all, but an incense burner, a three-meter-long incense burner. There seemed to be something else behind the incense burner. The light was extremely faint. I was holding my breath to the limit and dared not linger any longer. I turned around and, together with Xiao Jun, floated towards the light. It was unbelievable; it felt like we were rising from the seabed. The depth was at least twenty meters, and the space gradually narrowed as we ascended. It was a cave that could only accommodate three or four people.

Finally, Xiao Jun and I burst out of the water.

"Huff, huff, huff," Xiaojun and I gasped for breath, gasping for air. A moment later, we embraced each other again. Xiaojun bit me, then asked if it hurt. I said it hurt, and she burst into tears, saying it was real, it was all real.

Yes, I was so excited that tears streamed down my face; I couldn't describe my feelings. I was alive again; I hadn't lost Xiaojun.

"Where is this?" Xiaojun opened her eyes, timidly observing her surroundings. I suddenly realized what was happening and quickly pushed Xiaojun out of the water. I jumped out myself, looking around. I found myself in a familiar-looking large pool. The water was exceptionally clear, and the surrounding trees were towering and lush. Then, I looked up and realized this was the place behind the cliff behind the bamboo forest. It

was here that I had fallen off the cliff, been bitten by a poisonous snake, and finally fallen with my aunt. "Brother, where is this?" Xiaojun looked around in terror. She was already shaken, and now, in this deep place, she was naturally afraid.

“I’ve been here before. This is below the cliff behind our villa. I know the way, don’t worry.” I grinned, picked Xiao Jun up, and followed the stream formed by the overflowing water from the large pool, following my memory. The stream naturally flowed towards the river. I didn’t walk fast, trying to avoid thorny areas so as not to scratch Xiao Jun’s delicate skin. After about two hours, we finally emerged from the stream and saw the winding Niangniang River. It was amazing! Xiao Jun and I had fallen into the large black rock downstream, but now we appeared upstream. The straight-line distance between the large black rock and the large pool was at least several kilometers.

I quickly let them know we were safe. Disappearing for several hours must have terrified my aunt and the beautiful women.

Sure enough, I saw the beautiful women gathered by the riverbank crying in the distance. There were assault boats on the river, many armed police officers surrounding the riverbank, and some people were even diving into the water. I carried Xiaojun over, when someone shouted, "Look...it's Zhonghan and Xiaojun..."

Screams erupted, cheers thundered, and birds on both banks of the Niangniang River took flight.

On the coffee table in the main living room of Deluju, there was a bowl of hot ginger soup and a glass of red wine.

Xiaojun drank the ginger soup, and I drank the red wine.

Zhuang Meiqi carefully examined Xiao Jun's body several times. Apart from a small bump on the back of her head, she had no other injuries. As for me, apart from some slightly serious abrasions on the soles and insteps, I was also fine. After listening to my detailed account, a regimental-level officer from the Armed Police Force marveled and quickly concluded that there was an underground river beneath the Niangniang River. My aunt immediately issued a strict order, forbidding the beautiful women from swimming in the river alone or swimming to the middle of the river.

The beautiful women all nodded in agreement, their faces pale.

After thanking the Armed Police officer profusely, my aunt instructed Guo Yongxian to give him a package. The officer resolutely refused to accept it, but my aunt said sternly, "This is an order. Commander Zeng said that all actions today must be under my command."

The officer chuckled sheepishly, reluctantly accepting the package. As he said goodbye, he saluted my aunt, who smiled and nodded, personally seeing him to the door. Suddenly, Zhou Zhinong burst in, whispered a few words to my aunt, who was startled, and then hurriedly left with him.

A group of beautiful women surrounded me again, bombarding me with questions about my and Xiaojun's narrow escape. I, naturally, launched into a long, rambling explanation, embellishing the story once more. The women's faces paled, and they gasped in horror, all saying they were too scared to go back into the river. I reassured them not to be afraid and turned to Yan Di, instructing him to have beautiful and practical life jackets custom-made for each of them. Yan Di and the women were overjoyed, praising my thoughtfulness, composure, and unparalleled bravery. I laughed heartily, my fear gone.

"Everyone, let's go back," Chu Hui said. "Xiaojun is tired, Zhonghan is tired too. Let them rest." No one objected.

I held Chu Hui's delicate hand and said apologetically to the three pregnant women, "I'm so sorry to have worried you all again."

Chu Hui rolled her eyes, gesturing to Xiao Jun, who was curled up in my arms. I looked down and saw that Xiao Jun was already dozing off. I chuckled, waved goodbye to the beautiful women, bent down, picked up Xiao Jun, and went upstairs. Tang Yilin had already cleaned a room and turned on the heating. I put Xiao Jun down and was about to leave when Xiao Jun grabbed my pajamas and whispered, "Don't leave me."

I said affectionately, "I need to pee, I'll be right back."

Xiao Jun then let go of my pajamas. When I returned from peeing, I found Xiao Jun with her eyes wide open. I asked softly, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

"I want to make love," Xiao Jun said sweetly.

I suppressed a laugh, stripped off my clothes, and then stripped Xiaojun naked as well. I knelt beneath her, gently licking her tender vulva for a while before penetrating her. Xiaojun, her face flushed, said shyly, "Brother, when we were under the tree roots, I wanted to make love with you, to make love while waiting to die."

I nodded thoughtfully, "That's truly ecstasy."

"Giggle," Xiaojun giggled, extending her exquisitely carved feet to my mouth, and said sweetly, "Harder."

Of course, I used force, and I did it with all my heart, because I knew that sex was the best remedy for shock. Not only Xiaojun, but even I, someone who had survived several brushes with death, still felt lingering fear recalling that near-death experience.

After urinating three times, Xiaojun fell soundly asleep with an innocent expression, but I felt no weariness at all. My mind was still preoccupied with the enormous incense burner I had seen before surfacing to the large pool. It was strange; how could an incense burner be underwater? Was this enormous incense burner dedicated to a human or a god?

Two soft knocks on the door.

I gently moved Xiaojun's arm away from my stomach, carefully got out of bed, and tiptoed to open the door. It was Tang Yilin. She glanced into the room twice and whispered, "Mom wants to see you."

I kissed Tang Yilin, gesturing for her to come in and sleep next to Xiaojun. Tang Yilin understood and nodded gently. I went out of the room and into the small living room on the second floor. My aunt was already sitting there, her eyes bright.

"Mom." I shuffled to my aunt, my injured leg trembling. Her bright eyes softened instantly. She asked about Xiao Jun's condition and went straight to the point: "Zhou Zhinong found two geological experts who discovered that the large black rock on the shore is a meteorite."

"What?" I exclaimed in shock. My aunt said, "It's invaluable. The two geological experts said it's worth hundreds of billions."

I was at a loss. "Then... what does Mom mean?"

My aunt pondered for a moment, a ruthless glint in her phoenix eyes. "To prevent the news from leaking, I had Zhou Zhinong detain the two geological experts."

I felt a sudden chill run down my spine, but I said firmly, "They can't be killed."

"I didn't say I wanted to kill them," my aunt sneered.

"You want to kill me." I stared intently at my aunt. She avoided my gaze and said calmly, "Once the news gets out, this place will become a tourist attraction. Who knows, some people might search for meteorites along the riverbank for money, turning the place upside down."

My aunt's words made sense. I scratched my forehead and sighed helplessly, "If that happens, this place will become an ecological disaster. However, this big black rock is a menace to us. We need to find a way to move it. I didn't tell the truth to the armed police earlier. Actually, this big black rock is the most direct reason why I'm in such a predicament. If my internal energy hadn't been disrupted and my inner strength hadn't been lost, Xiao Jun and I wouldn't have had to walk through the gates of hell."

"Hmm." My aunt nodded slightly.

I pondered for a moment and suggested, "Could we use our connections to classify the meteorite discovery as a state secret and use national law to silence the two geologists?"

My aunt's eyes lit up with delight. "That's a good idea! Such a large meteorite is extremely rare worldwide. Classifying it as a state secret is perfectly reasonable. I'll discuss it with Tu Menglan and Bai Wenyan."

I breathed a sigh of relief and teased, "How can such a beautiful mother be so ruthless?"

My aunt glared at me. "Hmph, it's not your place to lecture me." With that, she stood up, swaying her plump buttocks as she strode away. She was wearing high heels, and her swaying was incredibly beautiful. I couldn't help but fantasize about my aunt wearing black stockings and making love to me in various places—movie theaters, subways, buses, hospitals…

Good heavens, how could I be so cowardly? I quickly sat cross-legged on the sofa and silently recited the thirty-six-character mantra, circulating my energy into the "Nine Dragons Armor," releasing the nine streams of true energy within my body. A ray of sunlight shone into the small living room, and the nine true dragons were exceptionally unruly, sometimes coiling like dragons, sometimes soaring and flying, creating quite a lively scene. In my memory, this was the first time I had ever used my inner strength and released the nine dragons when the sunlight was at its brightest. Watching them roar and bar their fangs and claws, I felt an indescribable comfort throughout my body. My eyes were like lightning, and I could vaguely hear whispers outside the next few rooms.

“Sister Yilin, I like it when you lick my asshole.”

“Why don’t you ask your cousin to lick it?”

“I’m too scared, and I’m embarrassed.”

“I’ll tell him, I’ll say that Xiaojun really likes having her asshole licked.”

“Waaah, I can’t say it, I can’t say it! If you say it, he’ll think I’m not innocent enough, he’ll think I’m promiscuous.”

“So cute! Even if I say it, even if your cousin licks your asshole every time, he won’t think you’re promiscuous.”

“I’d better not say it. It’s enough that he’s licking my feet right now.”

“Xiaojun, I’m not afraid to tell you, you’re the sexiest woman Sister Yilin has ever seen. Yesterday I thought your mother was the sexiest woman, but now I’ve changed my mind. You, Xiaojun, are the real slut, hehe.”

“I’m not slutty at all. Oh, Sister Yilin, lick a little deeper with your tongue, it’s a little itchy.”

“I’ll lick if you admit you’re a big slut.”

“Oh… I’m a big slut, lick me quickly, lick me quickly.”

“You didn’t specify who it is.”

“Xiaojun is a big slut…”

The more I listened, the clearer it became, my blood boiled, nine dragons returned to my body, I merged with heaven and earth, I pushed open the window, breathed in the wind, and suddenly leaped out the window—effortlessly. I leaped out again—casually. After two repetitions, I let out a muffled shout, soaring into the air, light as a swallow, effortlessly leaping onto the roof of the villa. On the roof, I moved with incredible speed. What is wall-climbing? I thought, this is it! My God, having experienced another life-or-death ordeal, my skills have improved astonishingly. I guess it must be that in that moment of crisis, I unleashed my strongest potential.

Is this the strongest? Can I become even stronger?

Chapter 135

I returned to the small living room on the second floor of Delu Residence with ecstatic joy. My feet felt incredibly itchy, so I tore off the bandages and was surprised to find the wounds were beginning to heal. Overjoyed, I jumped up and rushed to the room where Xiao Jun and Tang Yilin were. Pushing open the door, I was shocked to see both Xiao Jun and Tang Yilin kneeling on the bed, their buttocks raised. The difference was that Xiao Jun was enjoying herself with her eyes closed, while Tang Yilin had her mouth pressed against Xiao Jun's buttocks. Upon seeing me, the two beauties only paused for a moment, without panicking. Xiao Jun remained with her buttocks raised, a pillow under her lower abdomen, while Tang Yilin wiped her mouth and sat down, looking at me seductively with a giggle.

"You big slut… oh, no, Xiao Jun, would you like to come down to the bottom of the river with me?" I asked excitedly.

Xiao Jun, annoyed, lay naked on the bed, kicking her legs

wildly. "Why didn't you knock before coming in, you big slut?" I grinned and approached, climbing onto the bed. I spread Xiao Jun's round, plump buttocks apart with my hands, taking over Tang Yilin's role, and passionately kissed her. I teased Xiao Jun's anus with my tongue, and she moaned sweetly, her voice utterly captivating. After licking for a while, I unhesitatingly took off my clothes and placed my monstrous member at Xiao Jun's anus. With a slight contraction and relaxation, the large glans forcefully opened her anus. I exclaimed, "It's very wet now, you can insert it." Then I thrust forward, slowly inserting it into Xiao Jun's anus.

Xiao Jun continued to moan sweetly, her legs kicking my body incessantly, her rosy soles facing upwards. I grabbed one foot and caressed it, unable to put it down. Xiao Jun, itchy, said coquettishly, "No, no, licking feels good, don't insert it, your thing is too thick."

"But, it will feel good to insert it." I chuckled mischievously, slowly penetrating deeper, my big cock about to completely pierce her anus.

Xiao Jun twisted her round buttocks, saying coquettishly, "Anyway... anyway, I'm an innocent little girl, you can insert it if you want, I won't agree."

"Hehe." Tang Yilin couldn't help but laugh, "Even I, a woman, can't stand you, let alone a man."

I agreed with Tang Yilin's words, my big cock mercilessly plunging into her anus, leaving not a single slit, I rubbed her buttocks with both hands and said, "That's right, Xiao Jun is an innocent little girl, she never lets anyone touch her anus unless she's raped, then there's nothing she can do."

Xiao Jun nodded vigorously, "Yes, because I'm powerless to resist... oh, if someone touches my anus... there's nothing I can do about it."

I was burning with lust because of Xiao Jun, seeing that the time was ripe, I gradually thrust my huge cock in and out, "Want to go on an adventure with me?"

"Think about it, it seems quite comfortable, mmm... don't talk to me..." Xiao Jun raised her alluring round buttocks high, welcoming my thrusts. My large penis brought out glistening fluid, gently rubbing against her tight sphincter muscles. Like Tang Yilin, Xiao Jun's sphincter muscles were exceptionally thick. Only with thick sphincter muscles could anal sex be pleasurable; otherwise, it was more painful than masturbation. Xiao Jun's sphincter muscles were not only thick but also winding and layered.

"This kind of anus is most prone to accumulating dirt and bacteria, easily leading to hemorrhoids. Therefore, frequent deep cleaning and occasional penetration during sex are actually beneficial to physical and mental health." Tang Yilin nestled beside me, helping me spread Xiao Jun's buttocks apart, explaining the benefits of anal sex in detail, occasionally massaging the anus opening with her pointed index finger. Due to extreme stretching, the skin of Xiao Jun's anus had become very thin, feeling as if it could burst at any moment.

I laughed and said, "This is a subject I've never heard of before. There's always a new interpretation. Yilin, you study it often, don't you?"

Tang Yilin said charmingly, "Of course! I study anything I like." As she spoke, she lowered her head slightly and spat a small amount of saliva into Xiaojun's anus and onto my big penis. With lubrication, I could thrust more freely, and Xiaojun moaned even more ecstatically, wiggling her buttocks and uttering lewd sounds.

I was greatly amazed. I lifted Tang Yilin's chin and leaned down to kiss her lightly. "You not only research it, but you also spread the joy and benefits of anal sex everywhere. Xiaojun has become so slutty now, and you, Tang Yilin, deserve a lot of credit for that."

Tang Yilin glared at me, bit my tongue with her teeth, and said reproachfully, "What does it have to do with me? Slutness is innate. Xiaojun doesn't like anal sex, once is enough. She got hooked, so that's her problem."

I pulled out one hand and grabbed Tang Yilin's big breasts, kneading them vigorously. "You're slutty too."

Tang Yilin chuckled. "But I'm not like Xiaojun. She's obviously slutty, but she insists she's not. She obviously wants it, but she plays hard to get. She's obviously lewd, but she says she's the most innocent..."

Xiaojun protested, "I am innocent."

Tang Yilin teased, "Hmm, innocent slut."

I laughed loudly and increased the speed of my thrusts. My big cock rubbed Xiaojun's anus violently, bringing out more glistening fluid.

"Waaah... Don't even think about touching my butt anymore." Xiao Jun pretended to cry. I knew she was faking it, so I teased her: "Okay, I'll listen to Xiao Jun. I won't touch your butt anymore. Stop now." I

really stopped. Tang Yilin and I quietly watched Xiao Jun's reaction. She waited for a while, and seeing that I still didn't move, she couldn't help but plead softly: "Oh, don't bully little girls." I remained unmoved and refused to move. Xiao Jun said sweetly: "Brother, I promise to go on an adventure with you."

"Move yourself. I'll kiss Sister Yilin." I hugged Tang Yilin, kneaded her big breasts, and kissed her red lips. Looking at her picturesque facial curves, I was intoxicated. I put a finger into her red lips, and Tang Yilin closed her red lips and sucked on them very coquettishly, making a squeaking sound.

Helpless, Xiao Jun had to fend for herself. She awkwardly thrust her small, round buttocks back, swallowing and spitting out the large penis. Of course, she was in a bad mood, and when she was in a bad mood, she said a lot of sarcastic things: "Sister Yilin licked someone's asshole, and you dare kiss her?"

I sneered: "I've licked your asshole too, why wouldn't I dare kiss Sister Yilin? Wait, Sister Yilin is going to kiss you too, and I'm going to kiss you too."

Xiao Jun tensed up, stopping her thrusting, and coquettishly scolded, "Ugh, don't you guys have any hygiene? I'm warning you, don't kiss me! If you want to kiss, kiss yourselves to your heart's

content. If that's not enough... if that's not enough, go find a dog to kiss, hehe." Tang Yilin and I exchanged a glance, and she said hatefully, "Hit her." With a slap, a crisp red mark appeared on Xiao Jun's buttocks. Xiao Jun screamed, and I, not to be outdone, slapped her other white buttocks as well.

"Waaah, why are you hitting me?" Xiao Jun turned her head and glared at us, but sure enough, there wasn't a single tear.

I chuckled wickedly, "If you don't want to be hit, you can crawl away. I'm not forcing you."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jun was furious, "I hate you guys! Hit me, hit me! I'll hit you back after I'm done."

I couldn't hold back any longer. I grabbed her round, red buttocks and thrust rapidly, as fast as rain, not caring if her anus would tear. Xiao Jun cried out in pleasure, her moans incredibly ecstatic. Her round buttocks moved back freely, no longer clumsy. I pressed down on her frantically, thrusting wildly, cupping Xiao Jun's two big breasts in my hands and kneading them wildly, biting her ears, biting her neck, pinching her nipples, like a storm...

"Remember, there's also Sister Yilin. You have to treat Sister Yilin like you treated me, otherwise... otherwise I'll never talk to you, I'll never go on adventures with you." Xiao Jun was angry. I had never been so rough before. She was very unbalanced and hoped that I would treat Tang Yilin the same way.

Xiao Jun was wrong. She thought Tang Yilin would be afraid. Little did she know that as soon as she finished speaking, Tang Yilin's eyes lit up, and she softly said, "Zhonghan, you have to be even harsher on me. Xiao Jun doesn't want to, I want to..."

Xiao Jun scolded in a coquettish voice, "What do you want? There are big cucumbers in the refrigerator."

Tang Yilin chuckled and said sarcastically, "So, Xiao Jun is very particular about whether there are big cucumbers in the refrigerator."

I wanted to laugh, but Xiao Jun was already showing signs of convulsions, so I held back and continued to thrust vigorously into her anus. Xiao Jun moaned coquettishly, as if pleading, "I... I like to eat cucumbers."

Tang Yilin and I couldn't help but burst into laughter when we heard this.

Xiao Jun's body suddenly went limp, and she buried her head in the pillow amidst violent convulsions,

whimpering, "Waaah, push harder!" I felt extremely apologetic; my large penis was already inserted into Tang Yilin's anus when Zhuang Meiqi unexpectedly burst in, anxiously saying, "Zhonghan, there's trouble! People from the State Administration of Cultural Heritage are here, a large group of them have arrived outside the bamboo grove, and Mom wants you to go there immediately."

"Meiqi, you stay here and take care of Xiao Jun." I quickly jumped off Tang Yilin's back; she looked indignant, muttering that she had terrible luck today. Zhuang Meiqi shrugged helplessly, while Xiao Jun gloated.

As I put on the sportswear Zhuang Meiqi had brought, I gently comforted her, "Yilin, go to the kitchen and find some cucumbers, just make do with this."

"You bastard!" Tang Yilin roared, grabbing a pillow and throwing it at me. I deliberately let myself get hit, then ran away with a wry smile. Behind me, I heard Xiao Jun's sweet laughter: "Giggle..."

I saw Yu Hongbo again. He'd gained weight, his face glowing. He'd probably been promoted; he seemed much more composed. Some people are born enemies, mutually disgusted, and Yu Hongbo and I were no exception.

"Mr. Li, the State Administration of Cultural Heritage, in conjunction with the Municipal Bureau of Cultural Heritage, will be conducting an exploration of Biyun Villa... uh, that is, the mountains, forests, and rivers near your home. There is evidence that precious cultural relics are about to be unearthed here. I have been entrusted by the Party Committee of the Municipal Procuratorate to assist in the investigation. To protect the nation's cultural heritage, please cooperate with our work." Yu Hongbo, with his protruding belly and hands behind his back, spoke slowly and deliberately with a strong sense of arrogance.

"This is private land. The state protects citizens' private property, and I resolutely will not allow anyone, including relevant units, to conduct any so-called surveys or explorations on my private land without my permission. If you have evidence that there are cultural relics on my private land, please show the evidence. If you have conclusive evidence, I will cooperate with your work; if not, please leave immediately." I spoke calmly and confidently, not servilely. Despite the large number of people present, they were all dealt bad cards. It's the principle of saving the best cards for last; we can't just play a big card when we're dealt an ordinary one.

Yu Hongbo laughed loudly, "Haha, the land isn't yours, it belongs to the state."

I said disdainfully, "I bought the right to use it for nearly a hundred years. If you want to own it, or if you want to destroy it, let your grandson do it."

Yu Hongbo, realizing I was mocking him by calling him "grandson," instantly turned from a rosy red to a liverish color. A middle-aged man, around fifty years old, clasped his hands in a fist salute to me from beside Yu Hongbo and introduced himself as Rong Ke, the director of the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau: "Mr. Li, we do have evidence that cultural relics have been unearthed in this area. We earnestly request your cooperation." Rong Ke pointed to a small bamboo grove.

"In the bamboo grove?" I asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Yes," Rong Ke said politely, "and this bamboo grove is not where you live. Our rescue excavation of cultural relics will not have a significant impact on your or your family's lives. According to the law, our Cultural Relics Bureau will provide you with appropriate financial compensation."

I nodded slightly and couldn't help but praise him: "This leader of the Cultural Relics Bureau is very professional, of high quality, and highly capable. In the future, if there is an opportunity, I will definitely recommend you for a more important position." As I spoke, my tone was forceful and resonant, deliberately raising my voice so that everyone could hear. Regardless of whether they believed I had the ability to recommend someone, it at least put immense psychological pressure on them.

"Thank you for your praise, Mr. Li. I work for the government; it's my duty. Please forgive me." Rong Ke became even more polite. Everyone heard and saw this, and even Yu Hongbo's arrogance was greatly diminished. His boasting wasn't just empty talk; with such a magnificent estate and so many luxury cars, everyone was weighing my power and influence, and wouldn't dare offend me easily.

I was also very polite: "No problem, no problem. But I wonder how long you plan to develop and salvage it?"

Rong Ke glanced behind him, embarrassed, and said, "Uh… the exact time is uncertain. It depends on the number of artifacts unearthed and the difficulty of the salvage. If it's a large-scale discovery, the cultural relics unit will, as is customary, build a permanent memorial hall in the area where the artifacts were found."

"Approximately when can we begin excavation?" I remained outwardly calm, inwardly thinking: Oh no.

"The initial excavation equipment, exploration equipment, and staff have all been brought. More equipment will be transported soon, and we can start excavating at any time." Rong Ke lowered his gaze, not daring to look me in the eye.

I calmly said, "Could we do this: you conduct a thorough survey first, and only proceed with large-scale excavation once you confirm the presence of cultural relics, trying your best not to damage this beautiful bamboo forest?" With a wave of my arm, I turned and pointed to the five villas: "Also, the area within the parking lot is a private restricted zone; your people are not allowed to enter. Can you agree to that?" "

That's for sure." Rong Ke smiled awkwardly; he probably knew I wasn't someone to be trifled with. "Okay, do as you please." I smiled faintly, turned and left, not even glancing at Yu Hongbo. I didn't take such a small fry seriously. Back in the villa area, Shangguan Huangli was already waiting. She came running up in a few quick steps and whispered, "Brother Zhonghan, Auntie and the other two aunties are waiting for you at Xilinmen." I smiled, gently stroking Huangli's face, and instructed, "Later, discuss with Dujuan that you take turns monitoring these people. Remember to bring the sheepdogs." Before I finished speaking, a burst of barking rang out, the sound shrill and shrill, as if facing a formidable enemy. I clicked my tongue in amazement; these sheepdogs were truly intelligent dogs. Pushing open the door of Xilinmen, one would expect some joyous occasion, but unfortunately, the three women sitting on the sofa all had somber faces, showing no signs of happiness. As I approached, Auntie couldn't wait to ask, "How did it go?" I recounted my meeting with Yu Hongbo and Rong Ke, and Auntie immediately gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with murderous intent. I comforted Auntie for a few moments, then sighed, "They have all the necessary paperwork and came prepared. There's nothing we can do. I just hope the environment here isn't damaged." Auntie, Bai Yanting, and Tu Menglan remained silent. I said calmly, "Actually, I had long anticipated this day would come. When I discovered the ancient stone steps in the bamboo forest, I knew the news would eventually spread, and it had already spread long ago. It's just that the news was being suppressed by someone. Only someone of high status and power could suppress such news. This person devised a wicked plan. While I was unconscious, he showered my mother with attention. If he could marry my beautiful mother, he could not only fulfill his long-cherished dream but also seize all my women. My women are all stunningly beautiful, and this person has been coveting them all." The three women looked at me in astonishment, especially my aunt, who was dumbfounded and hesitated to speak. I knew she wanted to stop me from continuing, but once she started, she couldn't stop. “Aunt Bai, Aunt Lan, you must have guessed who this powerful person is… That’s right, it’s Qiao Yu.” Bai Yanting and Tu Menglan were both slightly moved upon hearing this. I said calmly, “Qiao Yu used to have a dog named Sun Jiaqi. This man was originally my subordinate.” “I’ve always wondered why Sun Jiaqi dared to kidnap and rape other women, but hesitated to make a move on my woman, instead secretly dating Fan Yue, setting traps for Dai Xinni, and hinting at Zhuang Meiqi… This makes no sense at all. At that time, Sun Jiaqi was already unscrupulous and arrogant. The only explanation is that Qiao Yu warned Sun Jiaqi not to lay a finger on my woman, so Sun Jiaqi was somewhat hesitant.” Even my aunt had never heard this before. She looked at me in astonishment, speechless. Bai Yanting and Tu Menglan were even more surprised.

I sneered, "Qiao Yu's ambitions go far beyond these. He wants to seize my company, mold Sun Jiaqi into a puppet, and gradually devour it. Now, I've discovered that Qiao Yu has another unspeakable secret: the Princess's Treasure. He must believe that beneath the ancient stone steps of the bamboo forest lies the legendary treasure of a princess, a treasure richer than any kingdom. So he's joined forces with another equally despicable person to seize Biyun Manor."

I paused, then said the name, "That person is Li Yan."

For some reason, upon hearing this, Bai Yanting and Tu Menglan both looked at their aunt, who frowned deeply, looking annoyed.

"Unfortunately, man proposes, God disposes. I woke up, and all my things were returned. Qiao Yu and Li Yan were naturally unwilling to give up. They used their power to retaliate, even using the little girl to resort to underhanded tactics. These people have gone to any lengths. Unfortunately, they failed again, defeated by my mother's strategic planning. In the end, they had no choice but to resort to the foolish tactic of 'If I can't have it, neither can you,' sending in cultural relics authorities to excavate. On the surface, it seemed reasonable and justified, but in reality, they were at their wits' end, a desperate act of desperation."

I praised my aunt at the end, trying to please her, but she showed no joy. I felt a little uneasy: "Mom, Aunt Bai, Lan's mother isn't an outsider. I've told you everything. Don't be angry, give me some advice."

My aunt rolled her phoenix eyes: "I'm not angry."

Bai Yanting said, "What if they find the treasure?"

"If they find it, it's fate. I'm not short of money now. I don't covet the treasure; only greedy people dream of the princess's treasure. Many people have searched the entire Biyun Manor and still haven't found a single coin. I don't really believe they can find the treasure. What I'm worried about is the endless trouble. It's undeniable that Qiao Yu is much stronger than us." My heart skipped a beat. I suddenly thought of the large incense burner under the pool. Could it be the princess's treasure...?

Tu Menglan suddenly interrupted, "Zhonghan, don't worry. Although your mother's legs aren't very strong, Qiao Yu still wouldn't dare to mess with me."

I stared blankly at Tu Menglan for a long time, until she got a chill and was about to explode when I spoke first, "Mom, I have something to say to you."

“Speak.”

I approached Tu Menglan, took her hand, and spoke with a gentle yet firm tone: “You live a secluded life, and Qiao Yu doesn’t know your attitude, so he keeps testing my mother’s limits. Although my mother has tried her best, she can’t hold on alone. I’m already your son-in-law, and Chu Hui is pregnant with my child. You’re about to become a mother-in-law. If you don’t make your stance clear and join forces with Aunt Bai and my mother, then in the end…”

My aunt shouted sharply, “Zhonghan, shut up!”

I didn’t shut up, staring at Tu Menglan, whose face had changed drastically, and said, “Mom, I really want to know how you injured your leg, and how Yun Ji Wutong, Cao Hengju, from the Three Seasons of Wutong died. If it involves state secrets, then forget it. But if you can tell me, I want to hear it. Not out of curiosity, but because I want to know what your relationship with Qiao Yu is. It’s a matter of life and death for my family.”

My aunt suddenly stood up: “Zhonghan, you’ve gone too far.”

Tu Menglan’s face was ashen, and she nodded slightly: “The brat suspects me. Hmm, he has potential.”

"Sister Lan..." Auntie said with a bitter face.

Tu Menglan waved her hand and said quietly, "I'll say it because Xiaohui always speaks well of you."

I smiled slightly and still held Tu Menglan's hand. She glared at me irritably, "Zhonghan, your Lan's mother hasn't spent the night away from home for ten years. She stayed here last night not to see Xiaohui, but to face the difficulties together. Your Lan's mother is already disabled. When her legs hurt, she even forgets her own name. I have the will but not the strength. Plus, your mother has a bad temper and rarely asks for help. I can't ask your mother for everything."

Hearing this, I felt guilty. I knew I had wronged Tu Menglan. I always thought she was protecting herself, not wanting to get involved in my family's affairs. I didn't expect that I had misunderstood. Think about it, a patient who needs to sleep after being awake for more than five hours has no energy to deal with worldly affairs.

My aunt, unlike me, wasn't naive. She said sadly, "Sister Lan, Zhonghan is so immature..."

But Tu Menglan raised an eyebrow, her expression a half-smile: "Immature? Then you underestimate Zhonghan. He's just as cunning as his father... shrewd. He's very capable of forcing me to take a stand."

She didn't finish the word "cunning," but everyone could tell that Tu Menglan hadn't finished speaking. My aunt and Bai Yanting both laughed.

"Speaking of Cao Hengju's death, it is indeed a state secret. I can make an exception and talk about it, though I can't remember the details anymore; my brain has deteriorated significantly. In short, Cao Hengju's death was very suspicious. That time, Cao Hengju suddenly became anxious to return to China from France, but her documents were inexplicably confiscated by Qiao Yu. I was in England at the time, and Cao Hengju contacted me, asking me to find a way to arrange for her to come to China. After contacting headquarters, I was ordered to bring Cao Hengju back to China. Because she didn't have the documents and was in a hurry to return, we couldn't leave France. After Cao Hengju contacted me directly, we decided to first smuggle ourselves to Tunisia, and then take a plane back to China from Tunisia, but unexpectedly..."

“Unexpectedly, our rented fishing boat exploded just before reaching the Tunisian coast. Almost everyone on board died, including Cao Hengju. I was the only survivor, along with an African sailor. It was a life-or-death experience I will never forget. I had left the cabin to urinate at the stern, and just as I squatted down, the boat exploded. Although I survived, my left leg was severely injured, and I was submerged in the icy seawater for ten hours. When I was rescued, I was unconscious.”

“I was heartbroken to hear of Cao Hengju’s death, and everyone was heartbroken,” Tu Menglan murmured.

After a moment of silence, Tu Menglan continued, "Later, Qiao Yu was suddenly recalled to China. Soon after, he announced that Cao Hengju's infant daughter, not yet a year old, was his child."

Gazing at me, Tu Menglan's eyes welled with tears. "As for my relationship with Qiao Yu, that has to do with your father, Li Jingtao. I encountered trouble while on a special mission in Kuala Lumpur. It was very dangerous, and it was your father who brought Xiao Hui and me back to China safely. You don't know, but Li Jingtao not only saved Xiao Hui and me, but also Qiao Yu."

"Ah!" My aunt, Bai Yanting, and I were all taken aback.

Tu Menglan said, "Before Li Jingtao rescued me, the General Staff sent Qiao Yu to rescue us first. But Qiao Yu made a fatal mistake; he went to the red-light district to drink. Although he tried his best to explain afterward that it was for work, based on my years of experience, I judged that Qiao Yu was lying. Li Jingtao didn't believe Qiao Yu's explanation either. However, Li Jingtao himself was also embroiled in scandals, and he didn't want to dwell on the matter. Besides, bringing me back to China was a major victory for the intelligence system, and he received double commendation from headquarters and the General Staff. At this point, the General Staff decided to cover up Qiao Yu's mistake."

Bai Yanting nodded slightly, "No wonder I didn't hear about Qiao Yu's involvement in rescuing you; even I was kept in the dark."

I coughed lightly, "Mom, I'm interrupting..." "Excuse me, Aunt Bai suspects that Chu Hui is your and Dad's child."

Tu Menglan glanced at Bai Yanting and said coldly, "If that were the case, how could I possibly marry Chu Hui to you?"

Aunt scolded, "Zhonghan, if you don't talk nonsense, no one will think you're mute."

Tu Menglan sneered, "Yuemei, let it go. Let's be honest. Stop playing along with Zhonghan. We're all in this line of work. Why pretend to be actors in front of the director? I've heard the rumors about me and Li Jingtao until I'm sick of them. You just want to confirm them. Humph, I'm almost dead, I don't care about anything, I'll say anything."

Aunt was embarrassed and wanted to explain, but I was worried they would start arguing, so I quickly smoothed things over, "Mom, what did you say? You must live a long and healthy life."

"A hundred years old?" Tu Menglan sighed softly, her expression forlorn. "It would be good enough if I could live to see my grandson's birth. The medicine I brought from home is like a bag of rice. I have to take more than thirty pills every day. Sigh, it's just torture."

"Sister Lan," her aunt said apologetically.

“Menglan.” Bai Yanting was extremely sad.

A somber atmosphere filled the room. Tu Menglan did indeed look increasingly aged; her hands and face were covered in age spots, which, even if not age spots, were related to her poor health. My aunt and Bai Yanting couldn't bear to look at Tu Menglan. In a moment of excitement, I blurted out, “Mom, I heard you used to practice internal energy cultivation. Why don't you try the Thirty-Six Character Mantra?”

“Huh?” Tu Menglan looked at me blankly and asked, “What Thirty-Six Character Mantra?”

I was stunned, my mouth agape, unsure how to answer. I looked left at Bai Yanting and right at my aunt, hoping they would explain to Tu Menglan. But my aunt and Bai Yanting didn't know what to say either; they were either stunned or felt guilty and uneasy. Tu Menglan noticed something amiss and yelled angrily, "Very well, very well! I've shared all the candy in my pocket, and you...you've been hiding popcorn?"

Bai Yanting smiled, and her aunt chuckled, saying awkwardly, "Sister Lan, look at what you're saying, I don't know how to explain it to you."

Tu Menglan snorted, "You're so clever, I don't want to hear you talk about it. Let Zhonghan do it."

Three pairs of eyes were on me, so I had no choice but to answer truthfully, "The Thirty-Six Character Mantra, also called 'Nine Dragons Armor,' is a rather profound internal energy cultivation method, its origin..." "...The origins are omitted, but after my mother practiced the 'Nine Dragons Armor,' her appetite improved, she stopped having insomnia, and she became...and younger."

Turning to look at my aunt, I saw her radiant, her face like a lotus flower, truly beautiful beyond compare. I couldn't help but exchange glances with her. My aunt blushed, shy and bashful, looking nothing like a woman in her forties, but clearly a young woman newly married. Tu Menglan stared in disbelief, tugged at my sleeve, and pointed her index finger, asking, "Did your mother become like this because she practiced the Nine Dragons Armor?"

"Yes." I nodded vigorously.

Tu Menglan turned to Bai Yanting and asked again, "Wenyan practiced it too?"

I replied with a smile, "Aunt Bai just started practicing."

Tu Menglan took a deep breath and said seriously, "Quickly tell Aunt Lan about the Nine Dragons Armor."

I was about to recite the thirty-six-character mantra when a thought struck me—I knew my chance to make my aunt happy had arrived. I deliberately hesitated, stammering, "This...this needs my mother's permission. I only dared to tell Aunt Bai the Nine Dragon Armor Formula after getting my mother's permission."

Tu Menglan immediately looked at her aunt, drawing out the last syllable, "Yuemei."

Her aunt smiled, as charming as could be. She leaned back on the sofa gracefully, her chin held high, "You were very loud to me just now."

Bai Yanting giggled beside her. Tu Menglan was surprised and wanted to lash out, but she quickly lowered her voice, "Ahem, I'll be quieter."

Her aunt pressed on, crossing her beautiful legs and saying in a seductive tone, "Sister Lan just said I'm an actress..."

Tu Menglan smiled sweetly, "I'm the actress, you're the director."

Her aunt even smiled through her nose. She elegantly stretched out her arm, rolled up her sleeve, revealing her smooth, pink arm, and said with a radiant smile, "Sister Lan, look how smooth my skin is."

Tu Menglan trembled, shaking with anger, her pale face almost contorted. Seeing the situation was turning sour, my aunt winked at me, her demeanor impeccable: "Granted..."

I quickly lowered my head and respectfully recited to Tu Menglan, "The five elements of Qi circulation, internal and orderly, exhalation is inhalation, inhalation is storage, the Qi is formed in the Du meridian, the fire is gathered in the Ren meridian, the Taichong meridian is full, the marrow sea is long, and all nine return to one."

Before Tu Menglan could give any instructions, I recited it three more times until she remembered it all.

"I don't know if you two are conspiring to deceive me, sigh! I'm sleepy, I need to go upstairs to rest... Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang." Tu Menglan scolded me a few times, calling out weakly. Two nurses upstairs immediately rushed down and helped Tu Menglan's ailing body away.

Leaving Xilinmen, Auntie pouted, annoyed, "She got a good deal and still makes sarcastic remarks, that Tu Menglan is really something."

Bai Yanting closed the door, took Auntie's arm, and comforted her, "Forget it, she's so sick, it's natural for her to be eccentric..." She paused, then whispered, "Yuemei, that Nine Dragon Armor is indeed difficult to learn, I'll really need Zhonghan's help in the future."

Auntie raised an eyebrow and said calmly, "Helping is no problem, but don't shout so loudly."

"Ah?" Bai Yanting's beautiful face instantly turned as red as a ripe apple, her watery eyes looking at me.

I smiled wryly.

"Boom." A muffled thunderous roar shook Biyun Manor. I shuddered and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see green smoke rising from the direction of the small bamboo forest. I stopped Auntie and Bai Yanting from going there, silently recited the thirty-six-character mantra, and sprang up, rushing towards the small bamboo forest like a gust of wind.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Who told you to blow this up? Whose idea was it?" From afar, I heard Rong Ke, the director of the Cultural Relics Bureau, roaring outside the small bamboo grove. Everyone was silent except for a man wearing a straw hat who stood behind them and shouted, "It was Yu Hongbo's idea."

Not wanting to draw attention to myself, I slowed down and ran to the bamboo grove as usual.

"Director Rong." I looked angrily at the mess in the bamboo grove. Loose soil and broken bamboo branches were scattered everywhere, and the smell of gunpowder blew into my nostrils on the mountain wind. I sniffed and looked closely. Sure enough, a section of broken brick walls had been blasted out in the bamboo grove. Everyone was as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood, as if a treasure was right in front of them.

"Ah, Mr. Li, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Rong Ke looked apologetic. He wasn't as excited as the others. For a true cultural relics worker, the first thing to do is to protect cultural relics, not destroy them. Obviously, blasting open the ancient stone steps was not Rong Ke's idea.

Neither my aunt nor Bai Yanting came. My beautiful daughter had been strictly ordered to stay home by my aunt. I was alone, facing dozens of people. It felt as if the entire Biyun Manor was under my protection. I suddenly felt an unparalleled sense of honor and pride. A man should take responsibility, especially since I was the only man in this manor.

"It's alright. Since it's already been blown up, let's dig." I calmly stood with my hands behind my back.

"Okay, okay." Rong Ke smiled awkwardly and turned around to shout, "Blower! Quickly, get the blower blowing..."

A sheepdog came running quickly. Its golden fur shone in the sunlight, like an elf. It quickly ran up to me, and I immediately recognized it as the male dog that guarded the parking lot. I crouched down to stroke its head and noticed it rubbing against me, something in its mouth. Curious, I reached into its mouth and pulled out a small bamboo stick, about the length of a chopstick. Looking inside, I saw something was stuffed inside. I shook it, and a small roll of paper fell out. Unfolding it, I saw a few delicate characters: "Remember, if you can't beat them, run away."

I chuckled, stood up, and looked back at my territory, knowing that beneath this peaceful scene lay unease and concern. Perhaps all beautiful women felt the same way as the girl who wrote that note—hoping I would "run away if I couldn't beat them."

The area around the bamboo grove was crowded. Not understanding the procedures for excavating artifacts, I was kept at a distance. People began entering the stone steps, and pebbles were slowly being moved out; the treasure seemed about to be revealed.

Suddenly, I sensed something amiss, a feeling of being watched. Almost everyone was focused on the ancient stone steps leading to the entrance, but one pair of sharp eyes was fixed on me. Instinctively, I met their gaze. The man was wearing an ordinary white shirt, brown casual pants, and a wide-brimmed straw hat, but I recognized him immediately as Shen Huaifeng.

I pretended not to know him, but he removed his hat and walked straight towards me.

"There's nothing in there," Shen Huaifeng said with a gentle smile.

"Didn't you blow it up? You've only just started clearing and excavating. How do you know there's nothing there?" I knew he was an enemy; even a gentle smile didn't change anything, so my reaction was cold.

Shen Huaifeng said mysteriously, "Because there's nothing there, that's why we blew it up. These excavators will soon have the answer."

I asked curiously, "How do you know there's nothing inside?"

“You told me.” Shen Huaifeng’s smile softened.

“Me?” I asked, puzzled. “I don’t know you.”

“If there really was something, you would be anxious, or at least curious. If it wasn’t going to be blown up, you wouldn’t even look. That doesn’t make sense. I believe that the bamboo grove isn’t even your ancestral grave. No one would be indifferent to their ancestral grave being blown up.” Shen Huaifeng raised his thick eyebrows, his sharp gaze seemingly able to see through my thoughts. “As for whether you know me or not, that’s another matter.”

“You’re provoking me.” I stared coldly at Shen Huaifeng, unafraid of his sharp gaze, silently reciting the thirty-six-character mantra in my mind. Shen Huaifeng unexpectedly backed down, avoiding my gaze. He stood like a beacon, gazing at the Niangniang River: "Leave Shangning."

I replied decisively, "Although the small bamboo forest isn't the location of my family's ancestral graves, there must be some nearby. This is my home, and no one can drive me away. You can't, and neither can your powerful backer."

Shen Huaifeng said mysteriously, "You still say you don't recognize me?"

I snorted coldly, secretly mocking, "I don't recognize you, but I guess you're one of them."

Shen Huaifeng didn't deny that he was Qiao Yu's man. Although neither of us mentioned Qiao Yu, Qiao Yu seemed to be right beside us. After a moment of silence, Shen Huaifeng said coldly, "The person you injured at the department store that day was also one of ours."

"Oh?" My expression turned serious. Shen Huaifeng mentioning the simple pen was tantamount to a showdown. I secretly prepared myself for any challenge.

"Woof...woof..." The sheepdog barked wildly, sensing danger, but it wasn't afraid at all. Instead, it bravely jumped out and stood between Shen Huaifeng and me. I secretly admired the dog's loyalty; I had only known this sheepdog for less than two days.

Shen Huaifeng looked at the sheepdog strangely and nodded slightly: "Very beautiful, very cute animal. I like animals, I like this beautiful scenery. I understand why you don't want to move. If it were me, I wouldn't want to move either. Living here, surrounded by dazzling gentleness, even the gods would envy it." "

You really want that?" I asked coldly.

Shen Huaifeng laughed heartily: "You don't need to be so hostile. We haven't reached the point of life and death. Things might change. We can talk."

"Talk about what?" I asked.

Shen Huaifeng stopped laughing, pondered for a moment, and slowly said: "Talk about Liu Siming, the president of Guotou Bank."

"Liu Siming?" Completely unexpected, I was taken aback.

Chapter 137

Shen Huaifeng said calmly, "I didn't expect Liu Siming to be your man. He can live, but he must resign."

Live? I realized the meaning of those two words, and after thinking it over, I suddenly understood: "You originally wanted to kill Liu Siming, and Chun Danbi was the assassin. He originally intended to kill Liu Siming that day, but unexpectedly ran into me. Chun Danbi then changed his mind and followed me. In the end, he was inexplicably injured by me, ruining your plans. I guess that's my guess, but I don't know if I'm right."

Shen Huaifeng laughed: "Not entirely right. Chun Danbi was just monitoring Liu Siming. We hadn't decided to kill Liu Siming yet; we were giving him a chance. As a result, Chun Danbi saw you."

I nodded and continued: "Six months ago, Chun Danbi sabotaged my braking system, causing my car to crash and me to die. When he saw me that day, he must have found it very strange, like seeing a ghost. He must have been resentful. Assassins all have this common problem. Once they've targeted a target, they'll do everything they can to destroy it. If the destroyed target unexpectedly comes back to life, the assassin still won't let the target go. Otherwise, the assassin won't be able to eat or sleep."

Shen Huaifeng clapped and laughed: "It's a waste that you're not an assassin."

“The future is uncertain.” I smiled, but my eyes burned with anger.

Shen Huaifeng sensed my anger and sighed deeply. “Actually, killing is a cruel thing. I don’t like killing. If Liu Siming resigns, we’ll all be happy. You won’t have to be an assassin; you can live a carefree life in this picturesque place.” I asked

coldly, “What if I don’t agree?”

Shen Huaifeng said gently, “The world is bustling, all for profit; the world is chaotic, all for gain. Even those who excavate cultural relics gather together for profit. That’s their small profit. Everyone has their own interests, big or small, but they all have their own interests. If you even take away our interests, we’ll have no choice but to talk to you. If we can’t reach an agreement, we’ll have to take it.”

I sneered, "It seems insightful, but it's actually robber logic. You claim what belongs to others as your own, and if they don't give it to you, you say it's been taken."

My words grew harsher, but Shen Huaifeng remained gentle and refined: "This world is fair; those with the power always get more, they monopolize more. You, Li Zhonghan, are no different. The country clearly stipulates monogamy, yet you monopolize over a dozen women. You're both a robber and breaking the law. In China, the ratio of men to women is already severely imbalanced. You've taken away other men's right to have women. Don't talk to me about feelings. Even if every woman in your family is deeply devoted and willing to die for you, you can't possess them all."

I was stunned, unable to reply.

Shen Huaifeng smiled mysteriously and added, "Of course, unless you admit you're a powerful, greedy robber."

"Truly a scholarly commander of the Central and Southern Military Region." I couldn't help but admire this gentle and refined middle-aged man.

Shen Huaifeng's eyes lit up, and he said meaningfully, "It seems you not only know me, but also understand me. This proves you have considerable strength. When two tigers fight, one will surely be injured. We need to talk, don't you think?"

I sneered, "If we're going to talk, why did we blow up the ancient tomb?" My aunt and I were at a disadvantage, while Qiao Yu had a large and powerful force, giving him the upper hand. Logically, we, the disadvantaged side, should be more eager for talks. However, after so many back-and-forths, I had lost interest in talks and didn't believe Qiao Yu wanted them.

Shen Huaifeng explained unhurriedly, "Blowing up the ancient tomb was a last-minute decision. News of the treasure here had already spread, and excavation was imperative. Since there was no treasure here at all, I wanted to end the excavation as soon as possible and put an end to everyone's hopes. You don't want us to slowly torment ourselves and stay here for a long time, right?"

I was taken aback and blurted out, "Impressive." This was a heartfelt compliment. My opponent was both firm and flexible, using minimal force to achieve maximum effect, and his sharpness was imperceptible.

Shen Huaifeng raised a thick eyebrow, his eyes gleaming: "How do you know how good I am if you haven't competed?"

My heart stirred, and I admired him even more. This was probably what they called a balance of strength and gentleness. Just when I thought he was being "gentle," he suddenly showed his toughness. Helpless, I responded with my own toughness: "Do you want to compete?" I was completely led by the nose by my opponent.

"You don't want to?" Shen Huaifeng cunningly kicked the ball back at me.

I took a deep breath, quickly adjusting my emotions. In the previous few subtle exchanges, I was completely at a disadvantage, and I had to retaliate: "Seventh place in the Central and Southern Military Region competition, you must be very strong."

Shen Huaifeng arrogantly replied, "Not seventh, first. Chinese civilization values humility and restraint. Taking a step back opens up a vast expanse. Rankings are not important; strength is. In that competition, I appeared to be seventh, but in reality, I was first."

I secretly applauded this handsome, elegant soldier. Regardless of whether he was truly first, his arrogance and confidence alone were enough to overwhelm me. After hesitating for a moment, I asked, "Why did you say that? Why didn't you restrain yourself in front of me?" As soon as the words left my mouth, I regretted them immensely. How childish that was! I was completely flustered.

Shen Huaifeng said calmly, "You are young and impetuous, and you defeated Chun Danbi. If I restrain myself in front of you, you will become overconfident."

I was taken aback by this subtle sarcasm and quickly changed the subject, asking, "How do you compare to Chun Danbi?"

Shen Huaifeng calmly replied, "He was no match for me."

I was stunned, at least my confidence wavered. Faced with this calm and wise middle-aged man, I could only parry, not retaliate.

Just then, a commotion erupted in the bamboo grove. Shen Huaifeng and I looked over and saw excavators in protective gear emerging from the ancient stone steps. The young man leading the group approached Rong Ke with a dejected expression and reported, "Old Rong, there's nothing there. It's a cellar, the kind people used in ancient times to preserve meat, vegetables, or wine."

Upon hearing this, everyone sighed in disappointment. Rong Ke remained calm and methodically directed the work: "One team, gather your tools. The rest of you, go into the passage. Everyone, split up and carefully survey the area again. Let's finish before dawn." Everyone responded and went about their tasks.

Suddenly, Yu Hongbo jumped out of a car painted with the procuratorate's logo in a fit of rage, shouting, "No rush, no rush, search carefully again. I heard there's a grave on the cliff behind the bamboo forest, go dig it up..."

My blood boiled, and my extremely suppressed emotions had nowhere to vent. Hearing Yu Hongbo's shout, I could no longer restrain myself. I sprang up and pounced on Yu Hongbo like lightning, raising my hand and slapping his fat face twice in succession: "Slap! Slap!" Before he could react, I continued, striking twice more: "Slap! Slap!" All of this happened in the blink of an eye. By the time everyone reacted, Yu Hongbo's face was already swollen like a pig's head, and blood was flowing from his nose. The people from the procuratorate swarmed over. With a calm and collected expression, I roared, "Dare to touch that grave? I'll make sure his blood is spilled on the spot!"

Rong Ke pushed through the crowd and rushed to Yu Hongbo, roaring angrily, "Director Yu, you've gone too far! That's a new grave, no more than thirty years old! How can you say such things? Although you're the team leader for this joint excavation, I was in charge of the specific work. This is... this is giving nonsensical orders!" With that, he turned and stormed off.

The prosecutors, realizing their boss was in the wrong, didn't dare rush forward. Yu Hongbo's face was contorted with rage, yet he dared not utter a sound, much less retaliate. He searched for Shen Huaifeng in the crowd.

Shen Huaifeng walked into the crowd, unexpectedly wearing a straw hat. Even more surprisingly, he walked up to Yu Hongbo and coldly said, "Director Yu, Elder Rong is right, you've disgraced us all. I'll give you four slaps too."

Yu Hongbo was stunned and took a half-step back: "What do you want to do..." Before he could

finish speaking, four crisp "slaps" echoed through the bamboo grove. Everyone looked again and saw Yu Hongbo being helped up by those around him, his face covered in bruises, this time even his mouth was bleeding. Yet, Yu Hongbo hadn't even... Not daring to utter a word, I stammered to my men, "Let's go... let's go."

The prosecutors left, looking disheveled. The excavators also went back to their posts. Shen Huaifeng waved to me, "Farewell, until we meet again."

I still had doubts and couldn't help but ask, "Do you often go to Shuiyuexuan Restaurant?"

Shen Huaifeng pulled up the brim of his straw hat and said mysteriously, "Don't worry, Qiqi won't die. She's pregnant with my child. Even if you don't force her to leave, I'll make her leave Shangning."

I admit, I lost.

Fortunately, only I know my defeat.

I forced a smile and finished dinner with the Qiu sisters. In front of Qiu Yuqing, I brought Qiu Yanwan to orgasm five times at the dinner table before ejaculating into her uterus. The Qiu sisters, being perceptive, noticed my outburst. However, they interpreted it as me releasing tension. Qiu Yuqing even smugly remarked that I loved Qiu Yanwan, to which I readily agreed, saying I loved everything about her and looked forward to a threesome with the two sisters after Qiu Yuqing gave birth. The two sisters remained shy and silent, nestled close to me, clearly also anticipating a threesome.

Qiu Yanwan's cooking was rather mediocre. When I brought these ordinary dishes up to the third floor for Yan Di, she ate with relish. I asked her how it tasted, and she said she had never enjoyed it so much. I was suspicious, thinking my taste was too picky. Then, Yan Di said something that surprised me: "This is the first time I've eaten food served to me by a man."

My tension eased. Yan Di's words were more relaxing than sex; only love can cure all ills.

Humming a little tune, I left Fengcai Residence with light steps. I wasn't in a hurry at all; Yan Di would eventually get her hands on my big, meaty cock.

Upon arriving at Xilinmen, I was surprised to find myself unable to push the door open. Humph, how could this be? My own home, and I can't freely enter? Something's strange.

Just as I was about to climb through the window, a sheepdog ran towards me, wagging its tail. I recognized it as a female dog. How could I be rude in front of a lady? I abandoned my plan to climb over the wall and instead played with the sheepdog, silently reciting the Thirty-Six Character Mantra. While playing with the dog, I listened intently to the sounds coming from inside Xilinmen. Little did I know, what I heard was startling—a veritable internal energy cultivation seminar was taking place inside Xilinmen.

"Internal breathing and the five elements are very simple. Next, it's about internal control and order. Exhaling is 'gathering,' and inhaling is 'concealing'... These three sentences are not difficult to understand. The key is how to gather and how to conceal. However, when it comes to 'the energy of the Du meridian being formed and the fire being contained at the Ren meridian,' I don't understand. The energy of the Du meridian and the fire are both masculine energy. Are they suitable for us women? The Taichong meridian is even more vigorous and powerful, which is similar to the Taixu meridian of internal energy. I don't understand it at all. As for the growth of the marrow sea, that's a man's business. It all comes down to one."

Tu Menglan's voice was the easiest to recognize. It was slow, leisurely, and extremely languid, with occasional coughs. She seemed to have developed a strong interest in the "Nine Dragon Armor."

Bai Yanting replied, "It's a wonder you've practiced the Emei Sect's direct lineage internal energy cultivation. Women also have a marrow sea, which eventually returns to oneness. Perhaps you can't understand it yet; you can only comprehend it when your marrow sea has grown sufficiently."

"Wenyan is right. Very few women can break through the Du and Ren meridians. The reason is that they lack yang energy. It's like boiling water; without enough temperature and enough fire, the water will never boil." Her aunt's voice was easily recognizable.

Tu Menglan grew anxious: "Yes, what I mean is, can we women practice this 'Nine Dragons Armor'? Can we break through the Du and Ren meridians? If we can't even break through the Du and Ren meridians, what's the point of talking about the marrow sea growing taller?"

Silence fell for a moment. After a long pause, Bai Yanting stammered, "This...this seems possible too."

Tu Menglan pressed, "Why are you hesitating? Just say what you want to say."

Bai Yanting said, "Menglan, I'm like you, just starting to learn about this internal energy cultivation method. I...I've also encountered the same doubts as you, but I've figured it out."

Tu Menglan pressed further, "I'm already suffering from dementia, I'm about to die, how can I have the energy to ponder this? If you've figured it out, just say it."

"This...this..." Bai Yanting's tone was hesitant.

Tu Menglan was furious: "You're driving me crazy! Just tell me already!"

Bai Yanting said softly, "This requires help."

"Who can help? Yuemei? How?" Tu Menglan was probably quite surprised.

“It’s not Yuemei,” Bai Yanting said.

“Hmm?” Tu Menglan made a nasal sound.

Bai Yanting was silent for a moment, then said, “It’s Zhonghan.”

“Zhonghan?” Tu Menglan was even more surprised.

Bai Yanting laughed and replied, "Yes, if Zhonghan doesn't help, we'll have to start all over again. Without thirty to fifty years of training and cultivation, we have no chance of breaking through the Du and Ren meridians in a short period of time."

"Thirty to fifty years? I'd be ashes by now. What's the point of training then?" Tu Menglan urged fiercely, "Quickly tell me, how do I get Zhonghan's help? I'm marrying my daughter to him, does he dare not help me?"

"Yuemei, you explain." Bai Yanting handed the question to her aunt. Her aunt didn't say anything. Tu Menglan waited for a while, becoming increasingly anxious, "Yuemei."

Her aunt said calmly, "Sister Lan, can you stop training?"

Tu Menglan got angry, "What do you mean? We are... we've been comrades-in-arms for many years, colleagues, and now in-laws." Seemingly getting angrier as she spoke, she slammed her hand on the sofa, making a loud thud, "Fine, fine, let's not be in-laws anymore. Xiaohui and I are leaving now."

Bai Yanting advised, "Menglan, don't be so impatient. Yuemei's silence must stem from her own difficulties."

"Then, Sister Wenyan, you tell her," Tu Menglan turned to Bai Yanting.

Bai Yanting smiled wryly, "Only Yuemei can tell me. What I say doesn't count. I've thought about it; this internal energy cultivation method should be divided into nine levels, each four characters forming a phrase, each phrase representing a level, exactly nine levels. If Zhonghan doesn't help us pass through the Du and Ren meridians, we can indeed only reach the fourth level, and it will take at least two years."

Bai Yanting quickly interrupted, "Reaching the fourth level, can we achieve a state like Yuemei's?"

"Giggle." Laughter filled the room, and Auntie laughed too. Bai Yanting said, "Menglan, do you still want to look like Yuemei?"

Tu Menglan coughed twice, embarrassed, and said, "I didn't say I wanted to look like her. Back then, Yuemei wasn't necessarily prettier than me. Humph, what I mean now is that I want to be as energetic as Fang Yuemei. Zhonghan also said that practicing the 'Nine Dragon Armor' makes you healthy, eat well, and sleep soundly. Can't I just be healthy?"

Auntie sighed softly, "Then Sister Lan, practice for two years first."

Tu Menglan was furious . "You...you're driving me crazy!"

Bai Yanting couldn't stand it anymore and whispered, "Yuemei, tell Menglan, so she'll give up on that idea."

Her aunt remained silent, seemingly agreeing. Bai Yanting suddenly said seriously, "Menglan, you have to swear. This is a huge secret, you can't tell anyone."

Tu Menglan readily swore, "I swear, if I tell anyone, may I die a horrible death, and may Xiaohui have a difficult childbirth."

Her aunt exclaimed, "Wow, you're so vicious! Don't drag Xiaohui into this, I still want to be a grandmother!"

"Alright, stop being so dramatic. I promise you, if Qiao Yu dares to cause trouble again, I'll die with him, I swear!" Tu Menglan roared, her usual languid elegance completely gone, replaced by a shrewish outburst.

It was Aunt's turn to stammer: "To open the Du and Ren meridians, you have to...you have to..." She hesitated, unable to finish her sentence for a long time. Tu Menglan, exasperated, snapped, "Can't you just be straightforward? This isn't like Fang Yuemei. We're in this line of work, what haven't we seen and heard? Is it really necessary?"

Aunt whispered, "You have to sleep with Zhonghan."

"Sleep with him?" Tu Menglan didn't understand at first, then asked, "And then?"

At this moment, the room was completely silent. Two full minutes passed before Tu Menglan, breathing heavily, gasped, "Oh my god, does it mean we have to do *that*?"

Aunt said impatiently, "It's not *that*, but the position is similar."

Tu Menglan suddenly realized, "I think I understand now. It means I have to use Zhonghan's thing to channel his true energy into my body to help me open the Du and Ren meridians?"

"Yes," Aunt sighed softly.

Tu Menglan sighed deeply, "I thought I was getting senile; this is really hard to believe." Suddenly, she exclaimed, "So, Yuemei, you and Zhonghan..."

Another long silence followed, making me want to climb through the window. Luckily, there was a voice. Bai Yanting sighed, "So, Yuemei finds it hard to say. Menglan, you'd better stop practicing."

Tu Menglan asked in a low voice, "Wenyan, what about you? Have you started practicing with Zhonghan?"

"Cough cough." Bai Yanting coughed loudly, without answering.

Tu Menglan exclaimed, "Good heavens! You two, for your own looks, actually... actually..." Her tone, which had been righteous, suddenly changed, and she finally said, "It doesn't seem like such a big deal."

Her aunt and Bai Yanting remained silent. Tu Menglan suddenly asked mysteriously, "Wait, you just practiced martial arts? Without any sexual desire involved?"

The room fell silent again. I listened from outside, overwhelmed with mixed feelings. Two full minutes passed before Tu Menglan exclaimed again, "My God!"

Bai Yanting said softly, "Menglan, for you, knowing about this is enough. Don't practice it."

Tu Menglan resolutely replied, "Of course! How could I do such a thing?"

"Yes, Yuemei and I were blinded by greed and made a mistake. Don't be as foolish as us," Bai Yanting said awkwardly.

"I'm not confused, I just have a headache. I'm going to sleep." Tu Menglan coughed twice and called out loudly, "Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang..." Seeing no response, Tu Menglan angrily yelled, "Xiao Zhang, are you deaf?" This time there was a sound—the response and footsteps of two nurses. Tu Menglan really had a bad temper.

I listened carefully; there was barking in the distance. As it approached, a slender figure ran quickly towards us: "Brother Zhonghan, Brother Zhonghan, they're all gone! There's no one left! Yang Ying, Min Xiaolan, and I each took a sheepdog, but we didn't find anyone."

I saw it was Huang Li, gently pinched her cheek, and smiled, "Okay, go play with the sheepdogs. I'm going inside to discuss something with my aunt."

"Okay." Huang Li smiled sweetly and led the two sheepdogs away.

I gently knocked on the door of the Happy Family Hotel, and a warm breeze greeted me. I walked in with a smile and greeted the two beautiful mature women: "Aunt Bai, Mom, have you eaten?" Actually, my aunt wasn't exactly a beautiful mature woman anymore; she was more like a beautiful young woman.

"Yes, I have. Dujuan's cooking is quite good. How about you?" My aunt lazily curled up on the sofa, her beautiful eyes wide open. Because it was a bit chilly at night, Tu Menglan was worried she'd catch a cold, so she had the heating on full blast. As a result, my aunt was wearing very little on top, just a thin shirt, and her ample breasts looked quite heavy.

I swallowed hard and sat down next to my aunt. "I ate with Yan Wan and Yu Qing. I heard their parents are coming tomorrow, so I wanted to ask them what their food is like so I can entertain them properly."

My aunt seemed listless. "Hmm, they come from a scholarly family, so you should be more polite."

"Of course." I smiled, then changed the subject. "By the way, everyone from the Cultural Relics Bureau has left."

My aunt gave me a wink. "You handled things very well today. You've grown up and matured. I'm very happy."

Bai Yanting chuckled. "Your mother keeps praising you."

I felt ashamed and didn't tell my aunt about my failure. "I'm still not mature enough. I couldn't help but take action."

My aunt's phoenix eyes flashed coldly. "Hmph, if I were here, I would have killed that son of a bitch. I beat him up in Zhonghan's office before. I didn't expect him to forget the lesson after he got promoted." The person my aunt was referring to was, of course, Yu Hongbo.

Bai Yanting said, "That Shen Huaifeng is quite unexpected; he hit that prosecutor."

"It doesn't seem like an act. The Confucian scholar has a good reputation. It's a pity he's become Qiao Yu's lackey." Aunt shook her head and sighed.

I was a little worried: "He also said that he deliberately held back in the Central and Southern Military Region competition to get seventh place, but in reality, he should have been first. That's what he said."

My aunt and Bai Yanting looked extremely serious upon hearing this. My aunt pondered for a long time, her eyebrows almost furrowing together: "The Central and Southern Military Region has always produced many outstanding individuals. Meng Qianzu, Yi Ren, and Chu Weiguo are all experts from the Central and Southern Military Region. All three of them have served as leaders in the Central Security Bureau. You can't get into the Central Security Bureau without some ability. If, as Shen Huaifeng says, he really has the strength to be the best in the Central and Southern Military Region, that's quite terrifying. Zhonghan, try to avoid a direct confrontation with Shen Huaifeng. If it's absolutely necessary, you can only adopt a defensive stance and seek to protect yourself first."

I nodded. I had never heard of these names my aunt mentioned before, but the people my aunt spoke of were definitely not ordinary people. I remembered them, and I also remembered my aunt's advice.

My aunt rolled her eyes and blushed for

no apparent reason. I suddenly realized I was bulging in my crotch and lost my composure. I quickly covered myself with my hands. My aunt gently instructed me, "Later, when you come to the riverbank, I want to teach you a few tricks." "Then two in the morning, see you there," I said with a smile.

Bai Yanting, feeling neglected, saw my aunt and I exchanging glances and couldn't help but whisper teasingly, "Sounds like a date."

Although she spoke softly, my aunt and I both heard her. My aunt pouted and said defiantly, "Are you jealous?"

Bai Yanting's face changed drastically, and my head throbbed. I quickly stood up to smooth things over, "Alright, alright, you two chat. I'll look around the villa."

My aunt told me to be careful and to take the sheepdog with me wherever I went. I nodded in agreement. Outside the villa, the sheepdog didn't appear. My curiosity was piqued; I wanted to know if my aunt and Bai Yanting were scheming against each other. I didn't want to use the 'Nine Dragon Armor' to eavesdrop outside the house. If someone discovered it and spread the word, everyone would be wary of me, which would be terrible. After circling around, I noticed the kitchen window of the Xilinmen restaurant was half-open. I leaped into the kitchen and stealthily hid in the shadows, peering into the living room. It was a bit far, and I had to use my "Nine Dragon Armor" to hear my aunt and Bai Yanting's conversation.

"Yuemei, you're always so aggressive," Bai Yanting expressed her dissatisfaction. I was surprised to find that Bai Yanting was extremely respectful to my aunt in private. She peeled an apple, handed it to my aunt first, then peeled another apple for herself. When my aunt asked for toilet paper, Bai Yanting bent down to get it, treating my aunt like a leader. No wonder my aunt's demeanor was somewhat arrogant these days.

"I'm so annoyed, you know?" My aunt sighed again after taking a bite of her apple.

Bai Yanting gently comforted her, "If there are difficulties, we'll face them together. I have people in the Central and Southern Military Region; I'll have someone investigate tomorrow. Besides, aren't they going to negotiate? Don't worry too much." Her voice was soft and gentle; Bai Yanting didn't seem like a seasoned agent who could kill someone at any moment. Yet, when she talked about killing the photography shop owner, she didn't even blink. You can't judge a book by its cover.

Her aunt chewed on her apple with gusto: "I wasn't talking about Qiao Yu, Li Yan, or Shen Huaifeng."

"Then..." Bai Yanting was taken aback.

Her aunt glanced at the stairs and lowered her voice: "Didn't you see Tu Menglan's expression? She's probably 90% ready to practice the 'Nine Dragon Armor' with Zhonghan."

"No way! She kept saying she wouldn't do such a thing." Bai Yanting opened her mouth wide, forgetting even to bite her apple.

Aunt sneered, "I know Tu Menglan better than you do."

Bai Yanting sighed, "Then Zhonghan will have to suffer."

Aunt shook her head and sighed repeatedly, "The key is whether Zhonghan is willing, and how should I bring it up?"

"Let's wait until Menglan speaks first." Bai Yanting took a small bite of her apple. Seeing her aunt's worried expression, Bai Yanting chuckled softly, "Don't be like that. Menglan and I are two different things, one thing at a time. Don't take it out on me. Zhonghan is so strong, you can't handle him alone."

Aunt sat up abruptly from the sofa, glaring at her beautiful eyes, "What are you talking about? I'm with Zhonghan purely for training."

Bai Yanting scoffed, "Come on, I'm a woman, and you're a woman too."

Aunt's face flushed red. She tried to argue, but after a few attempts, she gave up, lay back down on the sofa, and devoured her apple, enduring Bai Yanting's giggling laughter.

Chapter 138

I shook my head and smiled bitterly, knowing I'd been betrayed by these two beautiful mature women. I thought, if I don't sacrifice myself, who will? If I don't offer myself, who will? Sigh, I guess I'll just have to suffer. I hope Tu Menglan doesn't have any wild ideas, otherwise, I'll have to 'give' too much. Just as I was about to climb out the window, suddenly, I heard footsteps coming from upstairs. I glanced over and saw two nurses helping Tu Menglan downstairs. She was still halfway down the stairs when Tu Menglan called out, "Yuemei, I have something to tell you."

My aunt put down her apple and stood up, asking in surprise, "Sister Lan, aren't you going to rest?"

"Cough, cough..." Tu Menglan coughed a few times and was helped to the sofa by the two nurses. As soon as she sat down, Tu Menglan gestured for the two nurses to leave. Seeing Tu Menglan's listless expression, my aunt softened: "Why don't you go upstairs and rest first? You can talk about

it tomorrow." Tu Menglan waved her hand: "No, it's hard to keep things bottled up inside."

"Then just say it." Auntie and Bai Yanting carefully helped Tu Menglan sit on the sofa, asking if she wanted an apple. Tu Menglan shook her head, letting out a long, soft sigh: "Yuemei, look how spirited you were back then, Wutong Sanji! Of course, you were the most beautiful of the three. I, Tu Menglan, may not say it, but I admit it in my heart. You were excellent at your work..."

Auntie rolled her eyes at Tu Menglan, impatiently interrupting, "Just say what you have to say."

Tu Menglan, having been given a gentle rebuff, wasn't annoyed. After hesitating for a moment, she slowly said, "I think the 'Nine Dragons Armor' internal energy technique is better suited for women. Women are yin, and I have an excessive amount of yin energy. If it's harmonized with the extremely yang internal energy, I believe it will greatly benefit me. I've decided to find some time to discuss it with Zhonghan and see how to practice the 'Nine Dragons Armor.'"

Bai Yanting chewed on an apple as she asked, "Sister Lan, have you figured it out?"

Tu Menglan nodded, "I have."

Bai Yanting then exchanged a glance with her aunt, whose eyes seemed to say, "See, I was right."

Tu Menglan, of course, was unaware that her aunt had guessed her thoughts. Her cunning eyes darted nervously between her aunt and Bai Yanting, extremely uneasy. Her aunt said woodenly, "Then go discuss it with Zhonghan. He's your son-in-law, and you're his mother-in-law." Her words were laced with sarcasm.

Tu Menglan, being the kind of person she was, could easily tell the difference. Her face turned cold, and she retorted, "You're his biological mother, so what am I, his mother-in-law?" But as soon as the words left her mouth, she realized she hadn't angered her aunt, so she quickly changed her tone and said softly, "I... I just don't know how to bring this up with Zhonghan. He listens to you, Yuemei, so could you help me sound out Zhonghan's opinion first?"

Her aunt was still angry, muttering irritably, "It's like I'm pimping for my son."

Bai Yanting chuckled, almost spitting out the apple in her mouth. Tu Menglan's face changed drastically, and she pointed at her aunt, panting, "Comrade Fang Yuemei, what you said is too... too..."

Her aunt pouted, very impatiently, "Alright, alright, I'll ask Zhonghan for you, but let me make this clear first, I can't guarantee Zhonghan will agree."

Tu Menglan was anxious, "I either won't say it, or since I've already said it, Zhonghan has to agree no matter what. He listens to you, so you should persuade him properly, and he will definitely agree."

Her aunt was the kind of person who needed others to beg her, and the more forceful Tu Menglan's tone was, the more counterproductive it became. Sure enough, her aunt rested her chin on her hand and said coldly, "I won't say anything about Zhonghan liking beautiful women, but Wenyan is also quite pretty and boldly seduces him. Zhonghan is young and vigorous, so it's inevitable that he will fall into the trap. But, Sister Lan, you..."

Wow! I finally had my eyes opened. Her aunt's words were harsh and hurtful, full of sarcasm and insults, and she even dragged Bai Yanting into it, making Tu Menglan and Bai Yanting so angry that they couldn't say a word for a long time. Auntie, still smug, picked up half an apple from the coffee table and took a small, delightful bite.

Tu Menglan trembled, like a candle flickering in the wind, two streams of tears streaming down her pale face. "Am I ugly? I was once the most beautiful woman in the world, so many men fell at my feet back then... Waaah, I know, I know myself. Now I'm old, ugly, and crippled. My past beauty is all in the past. My time is over. I shouldn't dream of miracles anymore. I might as well die, waaah."

The half apple slipped from Auntie's hand and rolled onto the carpet. Auntie was terrified, hastily jumping up from the sofa and hugging Tu Menglan tightly, apologizing, "Sister Lan, don't be like this. I misspoke. I'll talk to Zhonghan later. He'll definitely agree, even if he doesn't."

"You said it!" Tu Menglan instantly stopped crying, her eyes glistening with tears.

Auntie stared in disbelief.

"Haha..." A deafening burst of laughter erupted in the living room.

I shook my head and smiled bitterly. Taking advantage of the jarring laughter, I climbed out the window and left. Strolling along the riverbank bathed in silvery moonlight, my heart remained unsettled. Tu Menglan wasn't unattractive, but she looked far too old, her face covered in wrinkles and age spots… Asking me to merge with her to cultivate the 'Nine Dragon Armor' was too much to ask.

God, I've been betrayed! Betrayed by my beloved aunt!

I gritted my teeth in hatred, slowly lying down on the soft grass. I casually plucked a blade of grass to gnaw on, my mind racing with thoughts of how to get revenge on my aunt during our 2 AM date: bondage, SM, candle wax, anal penetration, whipping, deep throating, nipple clamping… I thought of everything I could imagine, but even using every method I could think of wouldn't quell my anger. What could I do? What more severe measures could I take?

Suddenly, a splash, followed by barking dogs, indicated someone had fallen into the water. I quickly sat up to check the river, wondering who was so bold as to ignore my aunt's warnings. In my line of sight, a white figure swam gracefully in the water, sometimes diving deep, sometimes soaring out, its legs moving like a dolphin's tail, creating a spray of water. Its speed increased instantly, faster than a fish.

Who was that? Swimming naked! I checked each possibility, narrowing it down to my aunt. I softly called her name: Lin Xiangjun, Lin Xiangjun, Lin Xiangjun… Only I knew that name.

My aunt clearly noticed me. She deliberately swam back and forth in the river, showing off her swimming skills, deliberately letting me see her white body and drool. The undulating waves of her breasts and buttocks stimulated me beyond measure. I stripped naked and plunged into the river, swimming alongside my aunt, admiring her swimming style. Gradually, I approached, and at the slightest touch, she would thrash away like a startled fish. I chased after her relentlessly, slowly and playfully, like flirting. After escaping several times, she slowed down, moving gracefully forward, her plump buttocks bobbing up and down in the water, as if hinting at something. I quietly followed, approaching again, very close. I touched her skin, even closer. As I swam, I caressed her beautiful buttocks. My aunt didn't run away, didn't flinch. In an instant, I flipped onto her back, hooking my arms around her shoulders. She thrashed twice, then quickly calmed down, quietly sinking into the river with me. We sank slowly to the bottom, pressed against her plump buttocks, and my enormous member, full of life, swiftly burrowed into her warm, fleshy opening.

The moonlight, filtering through the five- or six-meter-deep river water, became blurry as it reached my aunt's delicate body. The hazy white figure quietly accepted my thrusts. I entwined with my aunt, rubbing her vagina repeatedly with my large penis. She exhaled bubbles, motionless like a female fish in mating, except for the powerful suction deep within her vagina that writhed my glans. I was stunned, completely intoxicated by this unbelievable mating. I seriously doubted whether my aunt had evolved from a fish; was she a fish spirit?

My aunt showed me through her actions that she wasn't a fish spirit, because fish don't kiss. Breaking free from my grasp, she turned and kissed me. Bubbles rose, and my desire surged. My large penis re-entered, the vigorous thrusting creating buoyancy. My aunt and I floated on the water occasionally, but mostly sank to the bottom. The riverbed was either silt, weeds, or strange rocks. In such an environment, my aunt and I were passionately in love. Having experienced kissing Xiaojun in the river before, I wasn't afraid of suffocation. After silently reciting the thirty-six-character mantra, I continuously supplied air to my aunt, giving us more time to entwine on the riverbed until she convulsed.

Resurfacing, my aunt was still trembling. Overwhelmed with tenderness, I held her voluptuous body and paddled to the shore.

"Zhonghan, Mom loves you," my aunt said, showing no signs of fatigue. She was excited, still holding me tightly on the shore. Looking into her beautiful eyes, I couldn't help but say, "Lin Xiangjun, I love you."

"How much?" my aunt asked playfully.

I placed my aunt on the grass and pointed to the sky: "I love you so much, the bright moon is my witness."

My aunt hugged my neck and gently coaxed me: "Then will you listen to what your mother says?"

I kissed her cherry lips and said firmly: "Whether it's right or wrong, your words are imperial edicts, and your son will obey unconditionally."

My aunt giggled and lovingly stroked my cheek: "Only when your son becomes emperor can your mother become empress dowager, and only when you become empress dowager can you issue imperial edicts. But if you want to be emperor, you not only need to be involved in politics, but you also need many, many people to help you, especially people like Tu Menglan. The deputy division commander of the military region was Tu Menglan's former subordinate, and Tu Menglan also has several former subordinates who are division commanders in various military regions, one of whom is a lieutenant general."

I was secretly amazed.

"Sigh." Aunt sighed softly, "In the past twenty years, Mom and Bai Yanting have wasted precious opportunities because of relationship troubles. Our old relationships have gradually drifted apart, unlike Tu Menglan. She has been painstakingly building her power, so Tu Menglan's power is very strong now. It's just a pity that she has a disability, and Chu Hui is capricious. Otherwise, Tu Menglan could have easily reached the Politburo."

I listened quietly, almost guessing what Aunt meant.

Aunt said seriously, "If Tu Menglan helps you with all her might, at least in the next three years, before Qiao Yu reaches the pinnacle of power, he won't dare to openly cause trouble. We can use these three years to plan our moves. Not to mention bringing Qiao Yu down, we can at least stand on equal footing with him. Otherwise, my son and I will die without a burial place."

"That's a bit of an exaggeration." I kissed Aunt and pressed myself against her. There was an indescribable solidity in her body, very comfortable. I got hard again, my glans pressing against the smooth indentation.

"Prepare for a rainy day." Aunt glared at me.

I laughed, "Didn't Tu Menglan promise to help me? Chu Hui is also my wife, and Tu Menglan expressed his support for me today."

My aunt scolded, "No one accepts a reward without merit, and there's no affection without gratitude. Politics is ruthless; it's common for fathers and sons to turn against each other, let alone husbands and wives. There's a saying that couples are like birds in the same forest; when disaster strikes, they fly away separately. Even if Chu Hui is sincere, Tu Menglan has no obligation to help you."

"What does Mom mean?" I asked knowingly.

My aunt hesitated for a moment, then unexpectedly reached down and grabbed my large penis, guiding it to her vaginal opening. She squeezed my waist with her legs, and I pressed down in tacit agreement. With a "whoosh," my thick penis slid in, filling her empty vagina. My aunt tilted her head back and moaned softly, "Tu Menglan is jealous that Mom has become younger, and she also wants to cultivate the 'Nine Dragon Armor.'"

"Didn't I tell her the incantation?" I pretended to be confused.

My aunt rolled her phoenix eyes and scolded, "Practicing with the incantation would take decades. Tu Menglan doesn't have time to wait that long."

"Then what should I do?" I continued to feign surprise, my heart filled with conflict, simply because Tu Menglan looked so old.

My aunt stared into my eyes and whispered, "What I mean is, you should help Tu Menglan like...like you helped Mom practice her skills."

"Ah." I was genuinely surprised, even though I already knew my aunt's intentions.

My aunt coaxed, "You said you'd listen to Mom."

I twitched my large penis and asked, "Like this?"

"Yes, I will." My aunt's eyes were seductive.

"Heavens!" I grimaced, continuing to twitch, looking quite comical.

My aunt giggled and playfully punched me lightly. "A real man should be able to take things on and let them go. Great men don't

concern themselves with trifles. Compared to the safety of our family, what's a little sacrifice?" I was captivated by my aunt's beauty. Even if she asked me to die, I would obey. Besides, it was just practicing martial arts with an old woman. Of course, I wasn't stupid. I took this opportunity to extort some money. "Your Majesty's words are my complete obedience, but I have a small condition."

"Speak," my aunt readily agreed.

I gently rubbed her two full breasts and said shyly, "That place."

"What place?" My aunt didn't react for a moment, but seeing how lewd I looked, she immediately understood. She bit her lower lip and spat, "You..."

I pressed down on my lower abdomen and forcefully ground against my aunt's genitals, rubbing my pubic hair against her smooth area. My aunt took a few breaths and gave in. "Okay, Mom promises you. On your first day at work in the county, Mom will give it to you."

"Pinky promise," I said with a mischievous grin, extending my little finger. My aunt chuckled, hooking her finger with mine, and we recited together, "Pinky promise, a hundred years without fail."

I was deeply moved, and so was my aunt. On the surface, it was about a small promise, but what truly meant by a hundred years without fail was our deep, unbreakable bond. My aunt became moist, her juices flowing freely: "Hold on tighter, it's so thick..."

We practiced all night; she taught me a few exquisite grappling techniques, while I practiced the 'Nine Dragons Armor' with her. It wasn't until dawn that I escorted my aunt back to Shouxian Residence. At the moment of parting, my emotions were heavy, and I was reluctant to leave.

The sky had brightened, and several sheepdogs came running and circled around me. I counted them; there were only five, missing the strongest male dog. I ran to the intersection of the parking lot and the downhill road and saw the male dog intently watching the riverbank and the road entrance, like a loyal guardian. I went over, shook its hand, thanked it for its loyalty, and told it not to talk too much.

The sheepdog was very intelligent; it barked twice, as if promising me it would never tell its kind about the beautiful scene it had witnessed in the early morning. Several female dogs surrounded the strong male dog, seemingly wanting to find out something. The male dog barked wildly and made a move to bite, driving the female dogs away. When I saw this, I immediately burst out laughing and gave the male dog a thumbs up to praise its loyalty.

"Li Zhonghan, what are you laughing at?" A slightly accented Mandarin came from behind me. I turned around, my eyes lighting up, and exclaimed excitedly, "Catherine, good morning!"

"Good morning." Tall and slender Catherine, dressed in tight-fitting sportswear, came up to me with a grin and pressed, "You still haven't answered me, what are you laughing at?"

I pointed to the sheepdogs playing around and praised them highly, "These dogs are wonderful, I love them very much."

Catherine said proudly, "I watched them grow up, I'm like their mother. Their bloodlines are very pure and noble, and they adapt very well. I originally thought it would take a month to adapt to this place, but they've adapted completely in just three days. These past few days I've been training them not to eat random things, and then I'll train them to use the toilet. To fully meet the standards for guard dogs, it will take at least two more weeks."

I muttered, "Ideally, two years."

"What?" Catherine looked at me strangely. She had her hair in a ponytail, her slightly blue eyes as clear as the Niangniang River, a long neck, and a high, firm chest. Unfortunately, she was facing me, so I couldn't appreciate her shapely buttocks.

A little dazed, I quickly changed the subject: "Hehe, it's nothing. Are you used to staying here?"

"Yes, I like it here." Catherine nodded vigorously, pointing to the Niangniang River and asking, "I heard the water here is good for your skin?"

I asked with ill intent, "Why don't you try it?"

Catherine giggled, her slightly blue eyes filled with mystery: "Of course I'll try it. I promised Xiaojun I'd go on an adventure with you today."

"Ah." I was taken aback, thinking, I've been betrayed again, betrayed by Xiaojun.

"I don't want you to go on an adventure." I shook my head vigorously.

"Why? I'm willing." Catherine was puzzled.

I smiled wryly: "You're a guest. Besides, Xiaojun and I are good swimmers." I implied that good swimming skills were necessary for the adventure, and in my mind, I had already given Xiaojun a good beating thirty times. This skill was a secret between us, and I didn't want it to be leaked.

"Hmph." Catherine shrugged, clearly annoyed. "Li Zhonghan, you underestimate me. I can easily dive thirty meters into the ocean without any tools."

I put my hands on my hips, widened my eyes, and after a long pause said, "Chinese people don't like to brag."

Catherine retorted sharply, giving me the same look and the same posture. "I'm Chinese too, and I don't like to brag either."

A cunning, insidious, and lewd thought flashed through my mind. I deliberately said seriously, "How about this, if you can hold your breath for three minutes in a bathtub full of water, I promise you can go on an adventure."

"Three minutes?" Catherine exclaimed, as if insulted. "Oh, my god, anything less than four minutes is considered bragging, okay?"

I was secretly surprised, thinking that Catherine didn't seem like a braggart, and I might have underestimated her. "Aren't you French? Why do you speak so much English?" I teased.

"Trumper." Catherine glared at me and said something I didn't understand.

"What do you mean?" I asked, vaguely sensing that it wasn't a compliment.

Catherine angrily retorted, "You only know English, so I'll just spout English words. You wouldn't understand French anyway, so why should I speak French? When I said 'tromper' in French, I meant you were an idiot."

I was exasperated. I thought mixed-race girls weren't as sharp-tongued as girls in China, but now I realized I'd made a fool of myself. I scratched the back of my head and said in Sichuan dialect, "Now, go to the bathroom, you idiot." I thought to myself, you insult me in French, I'll insult you back in Sichuan dialect, hehe.

Just as I was feeling smug, Catherine glared at me and actually yelled in perfect Sichuan dialect, "You're the idiot! Can't you even put your head straight?" After yelling, she turned and ran away, leaving me standing there like a fool.

It was still early, and Yongfu Residence was quiet. It was home to Dai Xinni, Zhang Yanyan, Xiao Jun, Yang Ying, Min Xiaolan, and now a stunningly beautiful mixed-race girl.

In the bathroom, a three-meter-long, two-meter-wide, porcelain-white bathtub filled with clear water was plunged into it. The water almost reached her lower back. I pretended to check the time on my watch, my body trembling slightly. Actually, my eyes were only fixed on Catherine's shapely buttocks. She stood with her legs outside the tub, her upper body bent over, holding her breath. Her already pert buttocks were now raised high. To make matters worse, Catherine was wearing tight-fitting athletic pants; the fabric wasn't thick, and because of their tightness, the outline of her buttocks was completely visible. I could even see the outline of her underwear.

I admit I'm lecherous, and I admit that this arrangement was shameless on Catherine. However, I didn't regret it at all. Her beautiful buttocks were right in front of me. I was extremely excited, my crotch bulging. I slowly walked over, my genitals only a centimeter away from Catherine's shapely buttocks, while Catherine remained completely unaware, struggling to hold her breath for over four minutes.

Ah, four minutes is too short. I need to make the most of this time and appreciate it properly. This is a beautiful bottom that no Chinese woman can match. In my memory, only Chu Hui, who is of Southeast Asian descent, has such a shapely bottom. I'm so worried. Chu Hui is currently in her postpartum period. Will she ruin her shapely bottom by sitting on it?

"One minute has passed," I reminded Catherine, not knowing if she could hear me.

"Glug glug..." Bubbles rose in the bathtub, and Catherine seemed to be responding to me.

"Hey, did you hear me? Can you hold on? If you can't, give up to avoid hurting your body..." My face flushed, and my lust gradually rose. I even reached out and patted her pert buttocks. There was no reaction. I patted her a second time, still no reaction. I became bolder and pressed my lower body against hers, gently scraping and scraping... Chapter 139 of Part

Fourteen "Brother, what are you doing?" Xiao Jun suddenly appeared from outside the bathroom. I was shocked and glanced at her feet. She was barefoot. No wonder she walked without making a sound. Fortunately, she had just woken up and was still sleepy, yawning. She didn't notice me groping Catherine. My heart was pounding, and I quickly stood up straight, explaining, "Catherine wants to join the adventure, so I need to test her breath-holding ability first. Catherine said she can hold her breath for four minutes, but I'm a little skeptical." Xiao Jun perked up at the word "adventure," glanced at Catherine holding her breath in the bathtub, and giggled, asking, "How many minutes can I hold my breath?" I gave her a thumbs up: "Xiao Jun is amazing, she can hold her breath for at least ten minutes." Perhaps recalling yesterday's thrilling escape, Xiao Jun was still excited, her eyes sparkling, and softly asked, "Brother is amazing too! Without you, I would have been dead long ago."

Looking at Xiaojun's delicate feet, I inexplicably became aroused. She noticed the bulge between my legs, her face inexplicably flushing. Our eyes locked, passion about to ignite.

A sudden splash interrupted our passion. Catherine stood up from the bathtub, panting heavily, water droplets dripping from her hair. She wiped her face, angrily saying, "Xiaojun, your cousin..." She trailed off

, unable to finish.

My heart pounded, and I dared not look Catherine in the eye. Xiaojun asked疑惑地问道, "What happened to him?"

Catherine looked at Xiaojun, then at me. I was so nervous I dared not breathe. Finally, Catherine answered, "He...he doesn't want me to participate in the adventure."

I breathed a sigh of relief, but felt even more guilty.

Xiao Jun, unaware that I had flirted with Catherine, assumed Catherine was angry with me because I had rejected her from the adventure. She smiled sweetly and said, "My brother is just indulging in his affections because he likes me, and you're my good friend, so he doesn't want you to go on the adventure."

"Yes, yes, Xiao Jun is right,"

I nodded vigorously.

"Hmph,"

Catherine glared at me. "I'm going on the adventure, and I'm doing it out of my affections. Even though Mr. Li Zhonghan is annoying, I'm still worried about him getting into trouble, because an adventure isn't a reckless one; it's a prepared one."

"A prepared adventure?"

Xiao Jun's eyes widened.

Catherine said, "Yes, especially places like underground rivers and caves, as you mentioned. These places are often more dangerous than deep-sea diving. The ocean is vast, with plenty of room to maneuver, and everyone knows a lot about it, so the equipment they prepare is almost identical. But underground rivers, caves, and water caves have different terrains, making them incomparable. The chances of accidents are much higher, so we must be prepared before we go on this adventure."

Xiao Jun nodded and looked at me, "Brother, Catherine seems to be right."

"What other equipment do we need to bring?"

I suddenly felt grateful to Catherine. While liking her personality and beauty, I also felt a sense of respect for her.

Catherine said, "At least we need to prepare ropes, oxygen tanks, and underwater searchlights."

Around noon,

Yan Di not only bought high-strength ropes, oxygen tanks, and underwater searchlights, but also diving suits, underwater goggles, small shovels, grappling hooks... and a whole series of underwater exploration equipment. When Yan Di heard we were going on an expedition, she initially strongly disagreed. I had to persuade her for a long time before she finally agreed, on the condition that she also join the adventure. I flatly refused, because Yan Di is from the north and not a very good swimmer. I convinced her to stay at the pool's edge to meet us, explaining the risks and benefits. Yan Di thought about it and agreed, finding it reasonable, and readily agreed.

This time, the operation proceeded smoothly. The four of us reached the back mountain of Biyun Mountain Villa in less than an hour, finding a large pool surrounded by ancient trees. Standing by the pool, the water was exceptionally clear. We were thirsty, so we all scooped up some water and drank a few mouthfuls. The water felt sweet, refreshing, and smooth, even better than the Niangniang River in both quality and taste. Everyone chimed in, saying that the water in this pool was one of the sources of the Niangniang River.

Catherine, like a teacher, explained some basic underwater survival skills to Xiao Jun and me, which broadened our horizons and increased our respect for her.

"Be careful, if there's any danger, pull the rope as hard as you can."

Yan Di hammered several large nails into the muddy ground by the pool to secure the rope end, his expression gradually becoming serious and worried. Instead, Xiao Jun, Catherine, and I took turns comforting Yan Di.

Finally, we went into the water. I was naturally the first one. Donning my diving mask, securing the flexible yet sturdy rope, wearing a sharkskin diving suit, and carrying an oxygen tank the size of a thermos, every cell in my body was filled with excitement. I gently jumped into the pool, turned on my underwater searchlight (shaped like an oversized flashlight), and slipped into a small cave at the bottom of the large pool. At that moment, I felt no fear whatsoever. After swimming for another ten meters or so, as agreed, I tugged on the rope to signal safety. Then Catherine came in, and finally Xiao Jun. We met up at about fifteen or sixteen meters underwater and began to descend again, slowly swimming towards the direction I remembered.

The underwater world grew increasingly dark, but with the searchlights, we could finally observe the cave's topography. There was nothing particularly special about it; jagged rocks were everywhere. If it weren't for the occasional sight of a few unknown small fish darting about, it would have been no different from any other cave. But the deeper we went, the more my excitement faded, replaced by fear and worry. Looking back at the two women behind me, I felt a pang of regret.

However, the thought of regret was fleeting. I told myself: What's there to be afraid of? I am the Dragon King of the Sea. The deeper the water, the safer the Dragon King is. Only when a dragon is stranded in shallow water is it dangerous, when it's bullied by fish and shrimp.

I gestured for the two beauties to follow me closely, then swam faster. Soon we reached the bottom, stepping into the mud. The water became increasingly murky. Recalling where I had found the large incense burner yesterday, I swam forward another ten meters or so, estimating it was nearby. I gestured for the two beauties to search the area. Soon, Xiao Jun was the first to spot the incense burner. I was both surprised and delighted, and together with the two beauties, we approached the nearly three-meter-long incense burner. Under the illumination of three underwater searchlights, I carefully observed the large incense burner and found that its edges were very smooth. The front and back were engraved with the two Chinese seal characters "大典" (Grand Ceremony), and the sides were decorated with exquisite patterns. I wondered what kind of stone it was made of; it looked exceptionally hard and was about half a person's height.

I thought that incense burners were usually used to offer sacrifices to the dead at graves. Could this incense burner, standing here, also be used to offer sacrifices to someone? If it was for the dead, then this enormous incense burner must have been for someone of high status and wealth. How could ordinary people afford such a large and exquisite incense burner? Shining the searchlights around the incense burner, I discovered that behind it was a huge rock, slightly whiter in color, with an even smoother surface, as if cleaved by a giant axe. The large rock was about five meters away from the incense burner. I swam around the large incense burner several times, tapping on

the

edge with the hoe I had brought, producing a clear, ringing sound underwater. Xiao Jun and Catherine stood still, not daring to get too close to the incense burner. I swam to the top of the burner, looked at the opening, and curiously inserted my hoe into the dark incense burner. Perhaps due to the silt deposits, my hoe felt like it was stuck in thick mud. After a couple of digs, I seemed to find something foreign in the burner. I continued digging and prying, not expecting to find anything of value, but only hoping to find out if this was the legendary princess's tomb. If I could find a clue, I could take it out for identification later, so that I would know this was the princess's resting place.

The more silt I dug up, the more murky the water around the incense burner became. Suddenly, my hoe hooked something in the center of the burner, like a metal object. I was both curious and excited. After thinking for a moment, I gripped the hoe tightly and pulled gently, but I couldn't budge it. I glanced at Xiaojun and Catherine, gritted my teeth, and slowly approached the incense burner. I placed my feet on the edge, held the searchlight in my left hand, and gripped the grappling hook in my right, pulling hard. Unexpectedly, I pulled out a piece of iron chain. In the blink of an eye, a deafening roar followed, and a torrent of water swept me away from the incense burner, slamming me against the cave wall. Xiaojun and Catherine were also swept away by the powerful current.

My heart pounded with fear; the rushing water still echoed in my ears, my chest tightened, and my head throbbed. Fortunately, the current gradually subsided. Ignoring the pain and the muddy water, I swam desperately, searching for the two beauties. Thank God, I saw a faint light! I swam towards it—it was Catherine! I excitedly grabbed her hand. "And another one," Catherine said excitedly, pointing to a light in the distance. We swam towards it, and the light swam towards us too. It was Xiao Jun! In the blink of an eye, the three of us were tightly embracing each other, all safe and sound, alive.

Catherine calmly gripped the rope and pulled rhythmically—once, twice, three times… She was signaling to Yan Di, who was guarding the pool's edge, that everything was safe.

Swimming back to where the giant incense burner was, oh my god, we were all stunned by what we saw. The sheer cliff face opened up, revealing a magnificent structure. The huge torrent of water had rushed out from within. In front of the burner was a neat set of stone steps. If the torrent hadn't washed away the silt from the steps, we would never have known that the previously dark underground contained such a grand set of steps. We estimated the steps to be at least ten meters wide and twenty meters long.

Xiao Jun swam towards me, gesturing for me to go back. I shook my head and looked at Catherine, who also shook her head. The minority had to obey the majority, so Xiao Jun had no choice but to quietly watch and wait with us, waiting for the murky water to slowly clear.

Finally, I could see clearly. This was no ordinary building, but a palace-like structure with flying eaves, glazed tiles, carved beams, and painted rafters. It was much smaller than a typical palace, only about the size of a villa in Biyun Manor. Even so, it still looked magnificent. I suddenly realized that this building was not a palace, but a palace-shaped tomb, or perhaps more accurately, an underwater tomb. I was amazed. Only royalty and nobility could possess such a luxurious tomb. Could a princess be buried in this tomb? This really is the legendary "Princess Tomb." I hesitated, then approached the tomb with two beautiful women. Three searchlights shone directly onto a large gate. The gate looked exquisite; without close inspection, one might mistake it for a wooden door. In reality, it was carved from stone. Perhaps due to its age, the gate had lost all its color, appearing grayish-white. I tried to push it gently, but it wouldn't budge. My heart pounded. I glanced back at Xiaojun and Catherine, then resolutely pushed harder. With a dull thud, the stone gate was opened a crack. I felt a mix of nervousness, excitement, and a touch of fear.

I'd heard that ancient tombs were equipped with traps, so instead of pushing open the stone gate directly, I signaled to the two young women to avoid the main entrance. I hid beside the stone gate and used a hoe to pry it open, bit by bit. Each movement of the stone gate produced a dull thud, and I didn't find any hidden traps. My tense heart relaxed slightly. Amidst these intermittent sounds, I managed to pry open the stone gate about half an arm's width. I glanced inside the tomb; it was pitch black. Just as I was about to push the stone gate open with my bare hands, Xiao Jun suddenly grabbed me. I thought she was going to stop me again, but instead, she made a rapid "gurgling" sound and pulled me sharply. I turned around and suddenly saw the light of a searchlight in the distance. Someone was swimming towards us. I was shocked. It wasn't Catherine; she was right beside me. So who could it be?

The three of us exchanged glances, simultaneously shining our three searchlights in the direction of the approaching figure. We waited silently for the beams of light to get closer. I had a vague feeling that it was someone, and my heart was pounding. A moment later, a swimming figure appeared in our sight. Xiao Jun swam towards it with a "glug, glug" sound. Upon closer inspection, it was indeed my aunt, just as I suspected.

Wow, my aunt was only wearing a bra and panties. She hugged Xiao Jun and glared at me fiercely. I hadn't expected that my aunt, apart from the searchlight in her hand, had no deep-sea diving equipment at all. Her long hair was spread out in the water, and at first glance, she looked like a mermaid.

The "mermaid" was clearly angry. She looked around the underwater tomb, immediately gestured for us to leave, and pointed her finger at me. I dared not disobey in the slightest, letting the two young beauties go first while my aunt and I followed behind, swimming back together. Guided by the rope, we swam quickly and soon returned to the cave entrance. The two young beauties emerged from the cave one after the other, followed by my aunt and me, entering the pool below and surfacing together.

In a flash, my aunt's plump bottom leaped out of the pool first. She took her clothes from Yan Di and quickly put them on, turning back and sternly saying, "What happened today is known only to the five of us. Don't tell anyone else. And from now on, don't go into the pool again without my permission, understand?"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

My aunt glanced at me: "Qiu Yanwan's parents are here; we need to go back quickly."

I sighed deeply, my heart sinking, but I couldn't disobey my aunt. I could only agree, and an exciting adventure was thus abruptly cut short. Catherine was also disappointed; I could see her resentment. Xiao Jun rolled her eyes at me and said sourly, "Your mother-in-law is here, aren't you going back to prepare?"...

He Fu and I have neither the name of marriage nor the reality of being husband and wife, so Bai Yanting is not truly my mother-in-law. Wang Queping is my first real and legitimate mother-in-law. She is the mother of the Qiu sisters, a woman of unparalleled beauty, like a beautiful woman by the autumn waters. Qiu Yuqing told me that her mother is forty-nine years old, but in my eyes, Wang Queping is a beautiful, mature woman of thirty with delicate skin.

Unlike her aunt, Bai Yanting, Wang Queping wore light makeup. Her delicate, willow-leaf eyebrows were exquisitely refined, her cheeks were lightly flushed with peach, her mouth and nose were small and delicate, her hair was styled in a sleek bun, and her brows were clean and bright. Her gaze was unwavering, and her demeanor was elegant, displaying the intellectual grace unique to a scholarly family. She wore a well-fitting cloisonné cheongsam, which accentuated her high, shapely breasts. The slit in the cheongsam was low, only reaching her knees, and she wore flesh-colored stockings with white mid-heeled shoes, a harmonious blend of understated elegance and vibrant beauty. Sitting on the sofa, Wang Queping smiled slightly at me, as if time had turned back, transporting me back to the old Shanghai of the foreign trading houses. I couldn't help but secretly applaud her, my gloom from the failed adventure instantly vanishing.

"Uncle Qiu, Aunt Qiu, please have some tea."

Qiu Yanwan and I knelt before Wang Queping and Qiu Hengzhu, smiling as we offered them tea.

Qiu Hengzhu laughed heartily, "Get up, get up quickly, no need for such formalities, hehe, you're truly a handsome man."

Although outwardly polite, Qiu Hengzhu was pleased that I was so courteous. I stood up and sat between Qiu Hengzhu and Wang Queping, while Qiu Yuqing and Qiu Yanwan sat around them, both beautiful and shy.

I hadn't really observed my father-in-law properly until now, mainly because my mother-in-law was more captivating. But now, looking closely at Qiu Hengzhu, I realized he wasn't the typical dull scholar; on the contrary, he was quite talkative and cheerful. My father-in-law was of medium height, with a ruddy complexion, sharp eyes, and a head of silver hair, even his eyebrows were white. At only sixty years old, his hair and eyebrows were completely white, which was rather unusual.

"To have both my daughters willingly marry you, you, Li Zhonghan, are quite capable,"

Qiu Hengzhu praised me with a smile, her eyes sweeping over the Qiu sisters, who were both smiling like two blooming flowers. I was extremely embarrassed. I glanced at Wang Queping with a sheepish grin and found her expression calm, her smile unchanged.

Qiu Hengzhu looked out the window at the scenery and exclaimed, "I've been here before. Back then, it was a desolate wasteland, but now it's a paradise. Zhonghan's vision is truly exceptional."

I was overjoyed and respectfully said, "If Dad and Mom like it, please stay here a few more days."

"Of course, haha."

Qiu Hengzhu didn't stand on ceremony and patted me, laughing heartily.

It felt like we'd known each other forever. I chatted happily with Qiu Hengzhu. Although it was our first meeting, he knew me very well. Perhaps the Qiu sisters had told me. This small detail showed how much my father-in-law cared for me. I, on the other hand, knew very little about Qiu Hengzhu, and I felt secretly guilty. When I was unconscious, it was thanks to him that he sent several senior experts to consult on my case, allowing me to escape from hell and return to the world of the living.

Chapter 141.

Qiu Hengzhu, the vice chairman of the literary association and a top-notch medical expert, after taking the pulses of Qiu Yuqing and Qiu Yanwan and inquiring about their health, showed great concern for my health, showering me with warmth and care, which moved me deeply. I answered almost every question my father-in-law asked. Qiu Hengzhu spent a long time asking questions, seemingly neglecting the Qiu sisters and Wang Queping. Fortunately, the three of them took the opportunity to chat, occasionally bursting into laughter. I looked at them and saw Yuqing and Qiu Yanwan smiling radiantly, nestled close to Wang Queping, who maintained her dignified and reserved demeanor. I marveled, secretly praising the true elegance of a scholarly family.

My aunt naturally welcomed our in-laws warmly, providing attentive service and instructing Huangli and Dujuan to attend to us, ready to serve Qiu Hengzhu and Wang Queping at any time. At dinner time, my aunt had my beautiful daughters come to toast Qiu Hengzhu and Wang Queping. Qiu Hengzhu was overjoyed and drank more than a dozen glasses of red wine, looking radiant. Wang Queping, on the other hand, frowned slightly and turned pale after a few sips of red wine, seemingly not liking to drink.

Seeing this, Auntie gestured for Dujuan to stop pouring wine for Wang Queping. Qiu Hengzhu, however, disagreed, laughing and saying that Wang Queping only liked strong liquor and didn't like red wine. The other beautiful ladies and I were all quite surprised. Auntie immediately instructed Huangli to bring out some high-proof Fenjiu (a type of Chinese liquor) and pour it for both Qiu Hengzhu and Wang Queping. Most of my beautiful ladies were from public relations backgrounds, seasoned veterans of drinking parties, and apart from three pregnant women, none of them were afraid to drink baijiu. Xiao Jun clamored to try some, but as soon as her tongue touched even a tiny bit, her oval face scrunched up, causing everyone to burst into laughter and cheer.

Wang Queping indeed enjoyed drinking baijiu (Chinese liquor), and she had a considerable capacity for it. A dozen or so beautiful women toasted her one by one, and she returned the toast with a smile. After two rounds, Wang Queping remained unfazed, her drinking posture exceptionally elegant. Each time, she raised the cup with her right hand, concealing it with her left, her posture upright, tilting her head slightly back as she drank. After finishing, she gestured with both hands, holding the cup to the person who had offered the toast. The other women's eyes lit up, and they imitated her "elegance," causing another round of laughter.

After several dozen cups, Wang Queping's face gradually flushed, making her appear even more radiant and alluring. She became more talkative, though she mostly whispered to her aunt beside her. I tried to use my inner strength to eavesdrop on their conversation, but the room was filled with chatter. Three women could make a market, but now there were over a dozen, and they had drunk quite a bit, so their voices were naturally incessant, a cacophony of sweet nothings. I had no choice but to give up eavesdropping and instead enjoy a drink with my father-in-law, a toast to a bosom friend.

“Zhonghan…”

Qiu Hengzhu leaned towards me, his slightly drunken old face revealing a hint of urgency. I could tell what he wanted to ask, so I leaned closer and whispered, “Dad, please speak.”

Qiu Hengzhu glanced at Wang Queping, picked up a glass of wine to cover his face, and asked in a low voice, “When I came, I saw a woman, why didn’t she come to eat?”

I was taken aback, then understood what Qiu Hengzhu meant: “You mean Aunt Bai Yanting?”

“Yes.”

Qiu Hengzhu nodded slightly and tilted his head back to drink a glass.

I whispered, “She’s having dinner with another guest.”

At this time, Bai Yanting should be having dinner with Tu Menglan at Fengcai Residence. This was also Tu Menglan’s intention; the reason she didn’t want to see outsiders was because she had aged drastically, and she didn’t want outsiders to see her old age, especially her peers.

“Oh.”

Qiu Hengzhu said calmly, but a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

I asked mysteriously, "I heard Aunt Bai is Dad's dream girl?"

Qiu Hengzhu's expression changed slightly. Knowing what was going on, I quickly filled her glass. Qiu Hengzhu picked it up and drank it, but choked a few times because she drank too fast: "Cough cough... Good wine, good wine."

I handed her a tissue and laughed heartily. Qiu Hengzhu, seeing that I knew, didn't deny it, took the tissue to wipe her mouth, and laughed along with me. The Qiu sisters were overjoyed to see that I got along so well with their father, and secretly gave me flirtatious glances, making several of the more perceptive and beautiful women jealous.

Wang Queping looked over curiously. Her face was flushed and languid, seemingly already quite drunk. However, the other beautiful women, led by Zhuang Meiqi, continued to urge her to drink, putting the dignified Wang Queping in an awkward position. She winked at Qiu Hengzhu, hoping he would intervene and stop the other women from offering more drinks. But Qiu Hengzhu pretended not to notice. I felt something was amiss and, after a moment's thought, seized the opportunity to curry favor with my mother-in-law: "Meiqi, don't let Aunt Qiu get drunk."

As soon as I said this, the other women immediately understood and stopped offering drinks. Wang Queping, on the other hand, became polite: "It's alright, everyone's happy, I'm happy too. A little more won't hurt." She

then inadvertently gave me a grateful look.

Seeing this, Auntie personally ladled a spoonful of soup for Wang Queping: "Queping, drink less wine, drink more soup."

Wang Queping nodded repeatedly, praising, "Yuemi, I've rarely tasted such good soup in my life. The taste is exquisite, and the aftertaste is unforgettable. What's this soup called again?"

Auntie smiled proudly: "This soup is called Biyun Manor's First-Class Soup. The main ingredient is wild pheasant from near Biyun Manor, plus Niangniang fish from Niangniang River. Of course, the cooking process is quite complicated, so I won't go into details. As long as you like it, I'll cook it for you every day."

Wang Queping was overjoyed: "Oh, Yuemei's hospitality, we are so touched."

Qiu Hengzhu laughed: "Yuemi, this soup is indeed extremely delicious, incomparable. In fact, it's not just this soup, today..." "Every dish is exquisite and delicious, each one a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate. Queping and I are truly blessed!"

Qiu Hengzhu spoke the truth. To welcome Qiu Hengzhu and Wang Queping, her aunt had personally cooked, showcasing her superb culinary skills. Not only were the dishes delicious, but there was also a wide variety—over twenty dishes in total. Out of consideration for the Qiu sisters' parents, I didn't dare to eat too much, but the dazzling array of food left Qiu Hengzhu and Wang Queping in awe. The beautiful young women were quick-witted; as soon as Qiu Hengzhu finished praising them, they both raised their glasses and said sweetly, "Thank you for your hard work, Mom."

Hearing this, her aunt beamed with delight, her phoenix eyes widening in a smile. She feigned modesty, eliciting giggles from everyone. Qiu Hengzhu seized the opportunity to whisper to me, "Dad has a lot to talk to you about, just the two of us."

“Zhonghan is always available.”

“Okay, after dinner, will you accompany me for a walk?”

“Alright.”…

Dinner was over at ten o’clock. Everyone was full and went their separate ways. Wang Queping stumbled, losing her composure for the first time in my eyes, but I thought it was her most beautiful moment. Throughout the evening, I only paid attention to two people: my aunt and Wang Queping. I have no self-control when it comes to mature women, especially beautiful mature women like my aunt, Bai Yanting, Qin Meisha, Su Zhitang, and Guo Yongxian. This Wang Queping was very different from the beautiful mature women I had ever seen. She was elegant, intellectual, and dignified, with an unusually reserved temperament. This temperament was very different from Dai Xinni's aloofness and Tang Yilin's haughtiness. At first glance, Wang Queping gave the impression of being born into nobility, well-educated, virtuous, and courteous. She was a combination of a wealthy young lady, a teacher, and a housewife.

Under the bright moon and sparse stars, Qiu Hengzhu and I strolled along a mountain path, a sheepdog following behind us.

"Is Mom alright? She drank quite a bit tonight,"

I asked with concern, my eyes fixed on Qiu Hengzhu's gait. He stood with his hands behind his back, head held high, chest puffed out, each step almost the same distance apart. One foot wouldn't fully touch the ground before the other was already lifted—quite peculiar, as most people would place one foot completely on the ground before lifting the other.

Qiu Hengzhu laughed, "It's alright, she's chatting with Yuqing and Yanwan right now. This wine won't get her drunk. She has a good capacity for alcohol. If Zhonghan hadn't been careful and persuaded the young wives not to offer them wine, Queping could have drunk at least a bottle."

"I saw Mom hinting at you, so..."

I was secretly surprised. My mother-in-law's capacity for alcohol was extraordinary. Just as Qiu Hengzhu said, Wang Queping's capacity for alcohol was indeed amazing. She could completely rival Zhuang Meiqi. I didn't expect that a fifty-year-old mature woman could have such a huge capacity. For some reason, I suddenly had a strange feeling about my mother-in-law and father-in-law. They were very composed. They were composed when eating, drinking, and talking. Even when they saw my group of beautiful women, they were very composed. Especially in front of my aunt, they were still composed. Ordinary people, regardless of gender, would find it difficult to remain calm and composed in front of my aunt's beauty.

"She was afraid of losing her composure. After all, it was her first time at the resort, and she didn't want everyone to think she was a heavy drinker,"

Qiu Hengzhu laughed heartily, his voice full of energy, not at all like a sixty-year-old man.

"Interesting, interesting, I didn't expect Mom to be such a heavy drinker,"

I praised with a smile.

Qiu Hengzhu nodded, his expression quite proud in the bright moonlight: "She's getting old. When she was younger, she could drink even more."

"Hehe."

I chuckled, then changed the subject sincerely, saying, "Thank you, Dad. Zhonghan's life was saved entirely thanks to the consultation of those senior experts. And now, you've married both of your beautiful daughters. As your son-in-law, I must properly thank you both. We must fulfill our filial duties. I had Yanwan give Mom 100 million as a wedding gift. From now on, I will take good care of you both and ensure you enjoy your later years in peace."

Qiu Hengzhu paused, then said calmly, "I saw that check, but Dad can't accept such a lavish gift. I didn't give any money when my two daughters got married. " "Makeup, you give me 100 million, I'll give you 100 million as dowry, that'll even things out, besides..."

He paused, then Qiu Hengzhu's eyes suddenly lit up: "Besides, Zhonghan, you're the Dragon King of the Sea, a royal countenance that's hard to come by even in hundreds of years. Yuqing and Yanwan are lucky to marry you."

I couldn't help but chuckle: "Dad believes in this?"

Qiu Hengzhu said seriously: "I studied medicine and literature, I know a little about history, astronomy, the I Ching, and Qimen Dunjia, so I believe in it very much."

Seeing my stunned expression, Qiu Hengzhu became even more serious: "The first reason I came with Queping this time was to see Yuqing and Yanwan, and the second was to persuade you..." "Enter politics. As long as you enter politics, you might reach the pinnacle of power."

I'd heard Qiu Hengzhu say this many times before. My aunt had said it, and Zhou Zhinong had said it too. Though the words were different, the meaning was similar—all were urging me to enter politics. Thinking of the unknown and treacherous path of officialdom ahead, I couldn't help but sigh deeply: "Dad studied literature and history; he should know the cruelty of the struggle for power. A slight misstep can lead to utter destruction and the extermination of one's entire family."

Qiu Hengzhu looked up at the night sky and said earnestly, "A man should stand tall and upright. You've come into this world with great effort; you can't just seek pleasure and enjoy beauty. Zhonghan, you must have a bright future ahead of you. " "Ambition? Life is fleeting, like grass in autumn. What is there to fear in death? It's just another reincarnation. Ordinary people seek a simple life, free from worldly strife, but that's because they have lowly fates and bad luck. But you, Li Zhonghan, are not ordinary people. You are a sea dragon, you are an emperor. If you give up power, it's like a dragon swimming in shallow water. Even cats, dogs, and small fish can bully you. You will betray the favor of heaven."

I listened, my heart pounding. I asked in a low voice, "Did Old Master Situ tell Dad everything about me?"

Qiu Hengzhu nodded: "Yes, you have the Imperial Stele, the Dragon Swirling the Four Seas. Old Master Situ wouldn't be mistaken." "We all agree that you have the countenance of an emperor. Our meaning is clear: as long as you, Li Zhonghan, participate in politics, we will fully support you. Although Dad is just a vice-chairman of the literary federation, he still has some influence in the Northeast cultural circles. With the combined efforts of us old folks, we'll be even more capable."

Although I knew I had an unusual appearance, I didn't believe in the emperor-like notion at all. Seeing Qiu Hengzhu's insistence, I simply gave a perfunctory reply: "In a while, I'll be going to work in the county, as a minor official in the county discipline inspection commission. Yanwan will accompany me. Didn't she mention this to Dad?"

Qiu Hengzhu frowned, worriedly saying, "Yanwan said you're hesitating."

"With Dad's support, I'm even more confident."

I smiled reassuringly at Qiu Hengzhu. I couldn't let my father-in-law think I was incompetent; I should agree to his request first.

Upon hearing this, Qiu Hengzhu's brows relaxed, and he patted my shoulder with concern, asking, "Starting from the county discipline inspection commission... uh... isn't that a bit low?"

I nodded and smiled, "Yes, but my aunt said that one needs to take things one step at a time in politics, and I'm still young anyway."

Qiu Hengzhu laughed heartily, "Good, good, as long as you go into politics, it doesn't matter how low your starting point is... I'm so happy, so happy."

Seeing my father-in-law happy, I quickly changed the subject: "That 100 million, Dad, you still have to accept it. I heard from Yanwan that Mom loves money and especially likes the three characters 'Fengcaiju' in our house."

Chapter 142

Qiu Hengzhu was immediately embarrassed, jokingly scolding Qiu Yanwan a few times, and finally went along with it, accepting my generous gift, sighing, "Women all love money. Queping is good in every way, but she's too particular, deeply influenced by the bourgeois lifestyle, wanting the best in everything, and spending money like water." "Your

son-in-law is rich, don't worry, spend money as you like."

I laughed heartily.

"Queping likes to hear that. You're very sensible and charming. No wonder so many women follow you. I hope you treat my two daughters well, and..."

At this point, Qiu Hengzhu's eyes flickered, a hint of sadness in his voice, "And Bai Yanting, in all the world, only Zhonghan can bring her happiness."

"Dad really likes Aunt Bai?"

Qiu Hengzhu smiled bitterly, "Queping subtly deduced that I have feelings for Bai Yanting, so she was sulking during dinner. She didn't expect to see Bai Yanting here."

"Dad is quite the ladies' man."

I gave him a thumbs up in praise, but in my heart I thought, it was Qiu Hengzhu who didn't expect to see Bai Yanting here. Judging from his distracted state, he's probably extremely infatuated with Bai Yanting. Women are sensitive; they can guess their husbands' thoughts just by observing how they look at beautiful women, without needing to subtly hint at it.

Comparing Bai Yanting and Wang Queping, they are both exceptionally beautiful. If I had to choose, I wouldn't know who to pick. If I had to choose one, I would choose Wang Queping, just like Qiu Hengzhu. It's not that Bai Yanting isn't pretty enough, but rather that she has a more down-to-earth, approachable quality, like a friendly older sister next door. Wang Queping, on the other hand, is different. She's a lady from a respectable family. No matter how many flaws she has, men still dote on her. Perhaps it's a matter of rarity making things more valuable.

Qiu Hengzhu was very perceptive. He said seriously, "Don't worry, I won't compete with you for a woman. The Sea Dragon King is very domineering; he will never allow anyone else to touch his woman, but he tries every means to seduce other people's women. No matter how charming I am, I can't compare to even one percent of the Sea Dragon King's charm. I'm getting older; even if I wanted to be charming, I wouldn't have the strength. Besides, I only like Bai Yanting; she has never liked me."

I didn't answer directly, but said meaningfully, "Dad, what do you think of my villa?"

Qiu Hengzhu looked around the Biyun Villa under the night sky, and said meaningfully, "The land is so beautiful, it makes heroes bow down."

I was instantly filled with passion and heroic spirit: "What a beautiful land, it makes heroes bow down! If I hesitate any longer, I will be ashamed of this land before me, ashamed of everyone's expectations. The only regret is that even if I have the land, the woman I love will grow old."

Qiu Hengzhu thought for a moment: "Is it He Fu? I heard from Zhou Zhinong that you have your eye on He Tiejun's daughter."

"And what I'm thinking about isn't just He Fu?"

I gave a bitter laugh and changed the subject. "Let's not talk about it. It's too impolite to talk about women in front of Dad. I should be asking him for advice on political experience and officialdom."

Sigh, actually, I wasn't referring to He Fu, but to all the beautiful mature women around me, including my aunt. They are like blooming flowers now, dew-kissed petals, nectar-sucking stamens. But what about five years from now? What about ten years from now? When I have the throne, will they wither and fade, their beauty gone? I don't even dare to think about the answer. I wish I could give up the throne, devote myself to these beauties, and cherish every moment I spend with them.

Qiu Hengzhu laughed heartily, "You're a quick learner! I don't know who else Zhonghan is eyeing, but power and beauty go hand in hand. Power comes first, beauty follows. With power, what fear is there of romance? With power, any woman is yours."

"Any woman is mine?"

I stared blankly at Qiu Hengzhu. He nodded, a strange look on his face. The moment our eyes met, my heart pounded. His sharp gaze seemed to read my mind.

But I wasn't guilty. I had already imagined myself as the Dragon King, an emperor, the Son of Heaven. How could an emperor be guilty? Since I was already supported, I would be a leader. Since I was going into politics, I would strive to climb the ladder, step by step, by any means necessary.

The night breeze was gentle, like the moonlight, but my gaze was anything but gentle, even a little cold: "Dad, was this how you supported He Tiejun back then?"

Qiu Hengzhu was taken aback and couldn't speak for a long time. I seemed aggressive and somewhat disrespectful. I always felt that my father-in-law was very snobbish and had sacrificed his two daughters in order to curry favor with He Tiejun. Qiu Hengzhu, being a seasoned veteran, immediately grasped the underlying meaning of my words after a moment's hesitation. His face flushed with embarrassment, he said awkwardly, "In many ways, you and He Tiejun have many similarities. The difference is that you are Hailong, you have the Imperial Stele, while He Tiejun doesn't; you have no political ambition, while He Tiejun is ambitious. This doomed He Tiejun to be impatient for quick success, which ultimately led to his downfall. I had long foreseen that He Tiejun might die young. Furthermore, Yanwan didn't approve of this marriage, so her wedding to He Tiejun was very low-key; few people knew about the marriage alliance between our Qiu family and the He family."

I said coldly, "In the end, it was a case of substitution, with Qiu Yuqing becoming He Tiejun's mistress, humiliating Qiu Yanwan's life."

Qiu Hengzhu nodded blankly, "As a father, I feel very guilty. It's all because of a chance encounter more than thirty years ago..."

“I really want to hear it.”

Qiu Hengzhu sighed deeply, a look of pain on his face. He gazed at the bright moon for a long time, then slowly said, “Thirty-three years ago, I was deeply in love with my wife, Wang Queping. She was a student at the time, from a wealthy family. Her great-grandfather was a high-ranking official in the Qing Dynasty. Therefore, Queping’s family strongly opposed our relationship. Queping loved me very much, and in the throes of passion, she disregarded everything to be with me. To make it last, we had sex, hoping to solidify our love.”

“Soon after, Queping stopped menstruating. I was studying medicine, so I knew what it meant for a woman to stop menstruating. I was excited, but even more so, I was terrified. I didn’t even think to go to the hospital for a checkup. In my fear, Queping and I discussed it and came up with the absurd idea of eloping. Alas, how blind and absurd we were back then! The day after we made the decision to elope, we left our hometown, left the Northeast, and eloped south to Shangning.”

“You came to Shangning?”

I was surprised.

Qiu Hengzhu said, "Yes, several of my classmates are in Shangning. Shangning is a big city, so it's easy to find work. We not only settled down in Shangning, but also stayed at a guesthouse about ten kilometers away."

As she spoke, Qiu Hengzhu stretched out her arm and pointed to the quietly flowing Niangniang River: "In our spare time, we often come here to fish. One day, we met an old man in his fifties or sixties. He was carrying a bamboo basket, and I immediately recognized several kinds of herbs in it. Curious, I went up to ask him. The old man was indeed a herb gatherer, and also a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. I only studied Western medicine and wasn't familiar with traditional Chinese medicine, let alone pulse diagnosis. So, I begged the old man to take the pulse of my pregnant daughter, Queping. The herb gatherer readily agreed, and the result..."

"What happened?"

I couldn't help but ask.

Qiu Hengzhu smiled bitterly: "Completely unexpected! Queping wasn't pregnant; her period was just delayed. This shocked Queping and me. What surprised us even more was that after the old man took Queping's pulse, he put down his bamboo basket and respectfully knelt before her. We asked what was going on, and the old man said that Queping would surely rise in status through her daughter's birth, and that she would have two sons, one phoenix and one dragon. After saying this, he gave us some herbs to prevent heatstroke and left. At the time, we didn't quite believe the old man's words. Even after we rushed to the hospital for a checkup and it was confirmed that Queping wasn't pregnant at all, we still didn't quite believe the old man's words about 'rising in status through her daughter' and 'two sons, one phoenix and one dragon.'

" Hengzhu panted, slightly excited: "Not long after, things took a turn for the better. When Queping's family found out that Queping had eloped with me, they panicked. They agreed to Queping's relationship and hoped we would return home as soon as possible. They contacted my parents and finalized the marriage. Queping and I were overjoyed. The night we heard the news, we made love all night long, without a care in the world. At dawn, we boarded the train heading north."

Hearing this, as Qiu Hengzhu recounted, vivid images of intense pleasure flashed through my mind. In these images, the beautiful Wang Queping was writhing and pleasuring herself beneath Qiu Hengzhu, whispering sweet nothings. I felt inexplicably hot all over, my desire surging.

Qiu Hengzhu became more and more excited as he spoke, clenching his fists as he said, "Strangely enough, more than a month after we returned to the Northeast, Queping didn't have her period again. This time, we calmly went for a checkup, and it turned out that Queping was pregnant. After our two families found out, they arranged for us to get married. Five months later, we went to the hospital for another checkup, and sure enough, they found out that the fetus in Queping's belly was a girl. This girl is Yuqing."

I smiled gently. Qiu Yuqing's scent was indeed very different. Of all my women, the one I most wanted to torment was Qiu Yuqing. Mild torment wasn't pathological; it was a kind of love. That's how I felt about Xiaojun. I most enjoyed tormenting Qiu Yuqing and Xiaojun.

Qiu Hengzhu continued, “Giving birth is very hard, and the national policy only allows one child. To avoid getting pregnant, Queping had a tubal ligation. However, three years later, her family wanted a son, and Queping was willing to have another child. We worked together, and soon Queping became pregnant for the second time. At that time, all the signs indicated that Queping would give birth to a boy, but unfortunately, it didn't fulfill her family's wish. Queping gave birth to another girl, and this girl was Er Yatou Yanwan. At this point, I suddenly remembered the old herb gatherer I met in Shangning, and I remembered his words. I was very shocked. When little Yanwan turned two, our family of four took advantage of the holidays to visit Shangning again. We had two wishes: first, to see our old classmates, and second, to find the old herb gatherer.”

“You saw him?”

I couldn't help but interject.

Qiu Hengzhu shook her head: "I saw my classmate, but I couldn't find the old herb gatherer anymore. It turns out that several mountains in this area have been leveled. The locals say that the mountains were cleared to build roads, and the herb gatherers had nothing to collect, so they all disappeared. Queping and I were very disappointed, but we didn't want to tell my classmate about it. Before the holiday was over, we wanted to leave Shangning and go back to Northeast China. Strangely, Yuqing and Yanwan didn't want to leave, saying they wanted to go home. The two children cried and made a fuss. When asked why they didn't want to leave, they actually said that Shangning was better than their hometown in Northeast China." At that time, Queping scolded the two children for talking nonsense.

I laughed heartily, praising the young Qiu Yuqing and Qiu Yanwan for their good taste. Qiu Hengzhu smiled, her eyes lighting up, and said mysteriously, "Of course I couldn't just go along with Yuqing and Yanwan. The day I left Shangning happened to be a weekend, so to appease the two children, I promised to take them to the amusement park and to the toy store. The two children were very happy and had a great time. Several of my classmates also went with us, including one named Zheng Jiening who brought his fiancée. She was very beautiful; she almost captivated all of us men."

"Was it Bai Yanting?"

I blurted out.

Qiu Hengzhu clapped and laughed, "Yes, back then, we all called her Xiaoting. This was also the only time Queping ever saw Bai Yanting, but Queping had a very deep impression of her. Haha, beauties are often jealous."

I sighed inwardly; it turned out that my mother-in-law was extremely jealous of Bai Yanting.

Qiu Hengzhu continued, "None of my classmates attended Yuqing and Yanwan's full moon celebration, and they felt a little embarrassed. When they took Yuqing and Yanwan to buy toys, there happened to be a large jade shop next to the toy store. The classmates discussed pooling their money to buy a jade accessory for each of them as a belated full moon gift. I couldn't refuse their kind offer, so I agreed. The classmates asked the shop assistants to bring out all kinds of jade items for the two children to choose from, and guess what happened?"

"What happened?"

I asked.

Qiu Hengzhu excitedly said, "Yuqing and Yanwan looked at the jade for a long time but didn't choose anything. Everyone was very surprised, thinking that Yuqing and Yanwan weren't interested in jade. However, when the shop assistant brought out another tray of jade, something magical happened. Both children chose dragon-shaped jade pieces at the same time. The shapes were different, but they were both dragon-shaped jade pieces. My classmates were all amazed, saying that Yuqing and Yanwan would definitely marry a noble person in the future. The speaker didn't mean anything by it, but the listeners took it to heart. Queping and I were extremely shocked, as if there was some kind of guidance in the dark, guiding Yuqing and Yanwan's destiny."

I widened my eyes: "So Dad believed that Yuqing and Yanwan would marry someone related to dragons?"

Qiu Hengzhu sighed deeply, "Yes, I've always loved literature. To learn more about things like fortune-telling, I've spent decades studying a lot of literature, history, and the Book of Changes. I didn't expect to achieve so much, publishing some essays and even becoming the vice chairman of the literary association. Now, thinking back, I realize that these insignificant titles are all thanks to the prophecy of the old herb-gathering man. I'm so grateful to him."

Her tone shifted, and Qiu Hengzhu became even more pained, "You asked me why I supported He Tiejun. It's because He Tiejun was not only a political star at the time, but he was also born in the Year of the Dragon, and he proposed to me in the Year of the Dragon. I was very excited, thinking that Yuqing and Yanwan's true love had appeared. So, I not only agreed to the marriage but also secretly supported Yuqing in seducing He Tiejun. My intention was to bring about a 'double phoenix and dragon' union. But I never expected that when Er Yatou Yanwan found out about her sister's affair with He Tiejun, she flew into a rage. She couldn't tolerate Yuqing and He Tiejun's relationship and insisted on annulling the engagement."

"The engagement couldn't be canceled. In those days, canceling an engagement was such a shameful thing. Not to mention my family, even Queping's family couldn't explain it. There was no other way but to explain the consequences to Yanwan and persuade her with all our might. Only then did Yanwan agree to accept the engagement conditionally. On the surface, Yanwan and He Tiejun would still be husband and wife, but in reality, it would be a marriage in name only, while Yuqing would become He Tiejun's wife in name only. Although it was inappropriate, everyone eventually compromised. He Tiejun didn't want to make a scene. At that time, He Tiejun and I both thought that we should get married first and then figure things out. As time went by, feelings would inevitably develop, and Yanwan would eventually change her mind. In the end, Yanwan still stubbornly refused He Tiejun..."

Qiu Hengzhu didn't finish speaking. I sighed, feeling frustrated, and said coldly, "It's precisely because Yanwan was so stubborn that she waited for me."

Qiu Hengzhu immediately felt awkward: "That's right, that's right, it's fate. My ignorance has actually benefited Yanwan. After all these years, those two dragon-shaped jade pieces are still kept by the two girls, even the invoices and receipts are there. Zhonghan, you can ask them to take a look. Now that I think about it, these two dragon-shaped jade pieces are bluish-green, belonging to green jade, and they represent green dragons."

My heart skipped a beat. Qiu Hengzhu's words were well-founded, with both witnesses and physical evidence. Connecting the dots, it was hard not to believe. Suddenly, I remembered that Qiu Yuqing and He Tiejun had never gotten pregnant in all these years, but she became pregnant not long after I got together. What else could this be but fate?

“Zhonghan, He Tiejun died at your hands, and I began to have high hopes for you. Until Elder Situ told me you were Qinglong, I became even more convinced you wouldn't die. It's fate. Many people don't understand why I supported Yuqing and Yanwan marrying you; it's because you are their true love.”

“Then who are you?”

I suddenly asked.

“What?”

Qiu Hengzhu stared at me in surprise. I repeated the question. Qiu Hengzhu coughed twice and murmured, “I am Yuqing and Yanwan's father.”

I gave a sly smile. “And the vice chairman of the Writers' Association.”

Qiu Hengzhu nodded calmly. “That's right.”

My gaze was sharp, and I said, word by word, “If I'm not mistaken, you should have a third identity, or even more.”

“I don't understand what you're saying?”

Qiu Hengzhu looked bewildered.

But I remained unmoved. Since things had come to this, I had no choice but to press on: "You know martial arts?"

Qiu Hengzhu's bewildered old face gradually stiffened. He took a deep breath and, after a long while, finally uttered, "How did you know?"

I glanced at Qiu Hengzhu's oddly proportioned feet and smirked, "I guessed."

Qiu Hengzhu stared at me for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter: "Truly worthy of the title 'Sea Dragon King,' I wasn't mistaken, and neither were you. Since Zhonghan saw through me, I won't hide it anymore. Indeed, I learned a little farming skill from someone before."

Based on my intuition, Qiu Hengzhu's martial arts were definitely... Knowing she was just a farmer, I didn't expose her, but continued to press, "Does Mom know martial arts?"

Qiu Hengzhu shook her head and smiled, "She doesn't know martial arts, her alcohol tolerance is innate."

I nodded, my tone gradually becoming stern, "Dad, you have your reasons, I won't force you, but if you really want to assist me, then you must put me first and hold nothing back. Since you believe the prophecy, then in your eyes I am the emperor, the Son of Heaven. Why don't you kneel before me?"

Qiu Hengzhu's expression changed drastically. Suddenly, a breeze rustled, and a furious shout came from behind: "Zhonghan, how dare you!"

"Mom."

I turned around abruptly, dumbfounded.

My aunt slowly approached, scolding me angrily, but without looking at me. Her phoenix eyes were fixed on Qiu Hengzhu, and she coldly asked, "Mr. Qiu, although Zhonghan is presumptuous, can you tell me who you really are?"

The atmosphere was suffocatingly tense. After thinking it over, I quickly abandoned my aggressive approach. After all, Qiu Hengzhu was the father of the Qiu sisters, a friend, not an enemy. I didn't need to show my strength. Perhaps because I had been on guard for some time, I seemed a bit paranoid. Fortunately, my calmness and self-control had improved significantly: "Dad, no matter who you are, I..." They still deeply love Yanwan and Yuqing.

Under the moonlight, Qiu Hengzhu's old face was solemn. After a moment of silence, he said dejectedly, "Impressive. I felt I hadn't revealed any flaws, but you and your son still saw through me."

Then he let out a long sigh: "Alright, Zhonghan is right. Since I've decided he's the emperor, there's no reason not to kneel."

As he spoke, he made a move to kneel. My aunt and I moved at the same time. My aunt pushed Qiu Hengzhu away with both palms, while I stepped forward and caught him with a palm in mid-air. Instantly, the two powerful energies forced Qiu Hengzhu back five steps.

As soon as Qiu Hengzhu steadied himself, he shouted, "Yuemei, Zhonghan, what's going on? Only half a year has passed, and you... how have you suddenly changed so much? How can Zhonghan know martial arts, and... and be so powerful?"

Auntie demanded sharply, "Who exactly are you?"

Qiu Hengzhu didn't answer. Instead, he spat several times into his palm, pressed his spit-covered hand against his right cheek, gently rubbed it a few times, and slowly peeled off something. Oh my god, it was a mask! With a hiss, the mask was completely removed. Under the bright moonlight, the old, white-browed face was gone, replaced by a middle-aged man with sharp features, dark eyebrows, and piercing triangular eyes. He looked incredibly dashing.

Auntie exclaimed, "Old Zhu?"

"Zhu Chengpu, Minister Zhu?"

I was speechless with astonishment.

"Hehe, didn't expect that, did you?"

The middle-aged man's response undoubtedly admitted that he was Zhu Chengpu. Even Auntie, who had seen many things, was speechless with shock.

I kept shaking my head and muttering, "Unbelievable, incredible..."

Zhu Chengpu carefully rolled up the mask in his hand, smiling as he walked over, asking, "Zhonghan, how did you figure it out?"

I had always admired Zhu Chengpu, but now all my arrogance vanished. I looked at him nervously and stammered, "I noticed Minister Zhu's gait was very peculiar." Zhu Chengpu looked

surprised again. I felt extremely embarrassed. My eyes darted around, and I quickly looked away, turning to ask, "Mom, how did you figure it out?"

My aunt had already calmed down quickly. Afterwards, she smiled faintly and said, "My eyes... Minister Zhu has been avoiding eye contact with me. The more I thought about it, the more suspicious it seemed, so I secretly followed him."

Zhu Chengpu exclaimed in amazement, "Yuemian, I had no idea you were nearby! Your lightness skill has improved by leaps and bounds, it's simply unbelievable! Zhonghan is even more remarkable; that palm strike just now was incredibly powerful, like it could move mountains! My god, am I dreaming?"

Aunt teased, "Old Zhu, you've kept this from us for quite a while too. Such exquisite disguise, such a smooth and realistic falsetto, we've truly seen something amazing today."

"Minister Zhu, are you still Yuqing Yanwan's father?"

I asked, trembling with fear.

Zhu Chengpu said smugly, "Of course, I am both Zhu Chengpu and Qiu Hengzhu."

My aunt and I exchanged glances, staring at the mask in Zhu Chengpu's hand. I asked, "Do Yuqing and Yanwan know that Zhu Chengpu and Qiu Hengzhu are the same person?"

Zhu Chengpu's expression instantly darkened. "They don't know. Before this, only two people in the world knew my dual identity: one was the head of state, and the other was my wife, Wang Queping. Even my two daughters didn't know I had another identity: the Minister of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection."

"Then what face does Minister Zhu usually present to the public?"

I asked, glancing at my aunt. She glared at me, probably annoyed that I had spoken out of turn.

Zhu Chengpu didn't seem to mind. After a moment's thought, he readily admitted, "In the Central Government, I am Zhu Chengpu; in my hometown in Northeast China, I am Qiu Hengzhu. My identity and the nature of my work dictate that

I must remain mysterious. I travel all over the country frequently each year, so I have far more than two identities and two masks. Sometimes I might be a soldier, a businessman, a farmer, a peddler… but I usually use Zhu Chengpu and Qiu Hengzhu." I was both impressed and surprised. Who knows, one day a disguised Zhu Chengpu might be right beside me, and I wouldn't even notice. I smiled and tentatively asked, "Dad, I'm still unsure whether to call you Dad or Minister Zhu. I have a lot of doubts."

"By the bright moon above, I will answer all your questions, as a sign of my loyalty to the future head of state,"

Zhu Chengpu said, surprisingly respectful.

My aunt quickly stopped me, "Old Zhu, don't say that. Whether Zhonghan can achieve great things doesn't depend on prophecy, but on his own efforts and fate. If he wants to make a name for himself in officialdom, he must pay a heavy price."

Zhu Chengpu, however, disagreed, "Yuemi, Zhonghan is the Azure Dragon. You don't know, but Zhonghan's Azure Dragon is the Imperial Stele, a rare phenomenon that only appears once in a hundred years. Now, he has also revealed such an astonishing internal skill. How could I doubt him? Effort is certainly necessary, but fate is predetermined."

I chuckled inwardly, thinking, how could my aunt not know that I am the Azure Dragon? She practically adores me, secretly... Looking at my aunt, I noticed something was off about her expression. I quickly changed the subject to avoid embarrassing her: "Dad, you hold an important position and spend most of your time in the central government. So how do you manage your work as the vice chairman of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles?"

Zhu Chengpu laughed heartily: "The vice chairmanship of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles is just a nominal position with no real work. Whenever there are cultural conferences or call for papers, Queping can attend them for me. My literary skills are far inferior to Queping's. Almost all the essays I write are written by Queping. She is the true vice chairman of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles. The pen name 'Qiuyue' was given to me by Queping."

"There's something I don't understand. He Tiejun was arrested by the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection (CCDI). Minister Zhu, as the highest-ranking official of the CCDI, why didn't you show him leniency? He Tiejun is your son-in-law, you have a kinship relationship. Even if He Tiejun's crimes were unforgivable, it shouldn't have warranted his death."

Zhu Chengpu said seriously, "Zhonghan, you're still too inexperienced. However, your doubts are normal. But you haven't been involved in officialdom yet and don't know its treacherous nature. I can tell you very clearly, He Tiejun is doomed. He's arrogant, ruthless, and always goes to extremes. He's already attracted a lot of attention, and his outrageous behavior shows no restraint. He's offended many high-ranking central officials. Compared to Qiao Yu now, he's far inferior. Besides, he even shot Qiao Ruogu."

"It's related to Qiao Ruogu?"

I was shocked.

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Zhu Chengpu said, “Qiao Ruogu was indeed a rare talent, humble, upright, and diligent. The current head of state highly valued him and originally planned to cultivate him well, having him succeed me as the highest-ranking official of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection in five years. But unexpectedly, He Tiejun acted recklessly and shot Qiao Ruogu. Although he survived, he was crippled for more than half a year and ultimately died young. What a pity, what a pity!”

“But, He Tiejun’s relationship with your Qiu family is extraordinary…”

I still felt that He Tiejun should not have died.

A mountain wind howled, rustling the bamboo forest. The originally clear night was suddenly filled with clusters of haze, neither cloud nor fog, and the entire earth was shrouded in a gloomy gray. My heart started racing for no reason, and I heard Zhu Chengpu’s cold voice: “He Tiejun deserved to die. I killed him with my own hands.”

“Ah.”

I exclaimed slightly, and my aunt’s face was solemn.

"He Tiejun tried to rape Yanwan, but Yan Di stopped him. That wasn't enough; he also beat Yuqing."

Zhu Chengpu trembled, trembling with rage. "Logically, these are family matters, not crimes punishable by death. But after so many years with Yuqing, he couldn't get her pregnant. I found this very strange. I secretly investigated and discovered that He Tiejun is infertile. Therefore, I specifically sent someone to America to find He Tiejun's son from his previous marriage. A test confirmed that the son wasn't He Tiejun's biological child. Considering his cold-heartedness towards Yuqing and Yanwan, I'm certain He Tiejun is not Yuqing and Yanwan's true love. A true dragon cannot be infertile, cannot be childless."

"So Minister Zhu went to such lengths?"

I felt a chill.

Zhu Chengpu nodded, his expression ferocious. "It's fate. I can't dissolve the engagement, so I can only let He Tiejun die. For Yuqing and Yanwan's happiness, I, as their father, will stop at nothing."

I muttered to myself, thankfully I treated the Qiu sisters well; otherwise, I wouldn't even know how I died.

Zhu Chengpu said coldly, "I can no longer tolerate He Tiejun's desecration of the phoenix's body. The 'Cheng' in 'Shuang Feng Cheng Long' means inheritance, joy, and connection; it signifies happiness, prosperity, not suffering, being beaten, raped, and being unable to have children."

I was overjoyed to hear this, coughed lightly, and whispered to comfort him, "Dad, don't get excited. You're almost a grandfather."

Zhu Chengpu, still angry, paused for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter, "Haha, that's nice to hear! I can't wait to be a grandfather!"

He excitedly walked up to me, placed his hands on my shoulders, and said sincerely, "Zhonghan, you have so many women, but Yuqing and Yanwan have never complained to me. They've only spoken well of you. That's enough to prove you truly love them."

My aunt chimed in, "Yanwan and Yuqing are both very sensible."

Zhu Chengpu said excitedly, "Yuemei, my two girls also say you're good. You say Zhonghan's mother is the most beautiful woman in the world."

"Cough cough... Let's go back."

I coughed violently. ...

My chest gently rubbed against her silky skin, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps—not mine, but my languid aunt's. A thin layer of fragrant sweat covered her skin, which appeared oily in the soft light. I caressed her tenderly, reluctant to let go. Her hairy belly still pressed against her plump buttocks. I moved the massive object inserted into her honeypot, and she let out a soft moan. Even though her orgasm had ended, she remained sensitive, her honeypot still sucking deep inside.

"Let's go back. It'll be easy to be discovered in the morning,"

my aunt said, turning her back to me and lazily stretching her body. Her hand pressed against the back of mine, and I kneaded her large breasts. She arched her back slightly, resting her head against my cheek, and a sweet fragrance filled the air.

"I don't want to leave."

I was captivated by my aunt's flowing, wavy hair, greedily inhaling her sweet fragrance. My aunt, tickled, shrank back and scolded, "Don't be childish. So many guests have come to the resort; it's better to be careful."

I murmured, "Zhu Chengpu said Mom is the most beautiful woman in the world..."

My aunt chuckled and asked sweetly, "Zhu Chengpu is right. Are you jealous?"

"What do you think?"

I was more than just jealous; I was a veritable vinegar jar.

My aunt said proudly, "It's only natural for men to praise me when I'm beautiful, but you rarely praise me."

"Mommy's beautiful, beautiful Mommy, Mommy's beautiful, beautiful Mommy..."

Grasping her two big breasts, I thrust my lower body wildly. After only a dozen or so thrusts, I felt a sticky fluid flowing out.

"Giggle."

My aunt, panting, complained, "He's a minister, very busy. He left as soon as it was light. Why are you jealous? Honestly, you don't even shave. It's prickly."

I grinned mischievously, "There's something still pricking you. Why didn't you say so?"

My aunt moaned twice and then scolded, "Hmm, stop."

"Really not?"

I didn't stop thrusting. My hard, hot penis had been soaking in my aunt's honey hole for an hour. Although my aunt had six orgasms, she showed no sign of satisfaction. She was really greedy. She said she wouldn't do it anymore, but her big, throbbing buttocks were still moving vigorously.

"Stop, okay? Mommy has something to tell you..."

My aunt giggled.

"Really want to stop?"

I couldn't understand. Why was she telling me to stop, yet she wouldn't? Was this what women called playing hard to get? I was seething with anger, ignoring my aunt's nonsense. I prepared to unleash a barrage of powerful thrusts and ejaculate into her uterus, knowing full well she couldn't carry my child, but I still wanted to go in.

"Oh, don't go in!"

My aunt sensed my intention and struggled slightly.

"I want to ejaculate, I want Mommy pregnant!"

I growled, my movements as tumultuous as a storm.

"Zhonghan!"

My aunt trembled, her body going from hard to soft, her breath coming in short gasps.

I asked mischievously, "What's wrong?"

"Don't tease Mommy, mmm...put it all the way in, use your strength, Mommy loves you."

"Is mine thicker, or Daddy's?"

"Don't be jealous of your dad, his thing isn't even half as good as yours, Mommy has never felt this good before."

"Mom, you're so wet."

"Do you like it?"

"Yes." "

Do you like Mommy more, or Bai Yanting more?"

The answer to this question was almost thoughtless. I was about to blurt it out when suddenly, my naked body sensitively felt a breeze in the room. The room was heated, and the windows were tightly closed. How could there be a breeze in the room unless someone opened the window? My mind raced, and I immediately changed my mind: "Of course...of course I like Aunt Bai more."

"What, you bastard..."

My aunt gave me a back elbow.

I endured the soreness and pinched my aunt's nipple hard. "Hehe, Mom knows Aunt Bai is peeping, that's why she asked that on purpose. Aunt Bai has been peeping for so long, she should be comforted."

Before I finished speaking, a cool breeze swept through the room, and a charming mature woman drifted in from the window, kicked off her cotton slippers, and climbed straight onto the bed. The weather was still cold, but the charming mature woman was only wearing a thin nightgown, her two proud breasts were faintly visible, and her slightly protruding belly was particularly sexy under the nightgown. She climbed up to my aunt, grabbed the pillowcase on the bed, and gently wiped the fragrant sweat from my aunt's neck. A pair of charming eyes that only a mature woman could have cast a glance at me, and she said reproachfully, "Although I am not as young as your mother, I have my own charm. What I have, your mother does not. After I practice the Thirty-Six-Character Mantra, who knows, I might be more beautiful and more charming than your mother."

I was very surprised and glanced at my aunt. She was full of shyness and chuckled softly, completely unconcerned that Bai Yanting was beside her. I was secretly delighted; this was the harmony I wanted. My love for my aunt seemed to be accumulating wildly, and I couldn't help but thrust a few times fiercely: "No matter how beautiful or charming Aunt Bai is, she can't surpass my mother. Zhu Chengpu said that I am the emperor, and my mother is the empress dowager. No one can surpass her position. If Aunt Bai wants to stay by my side, she must listen to my mother and listen to me."

Bai Yanting pouted, feeling extremely depressed: "Yuemei, Zhonghan is really filial."

"That's right."

My aunt beamed with joy.

Bai Yanting sighed helplessly, "Fine, I'll listen to whatever your mother says, and I'll listen to whatever you say."

I released my aunt's large breasts, gently lifted her thighs, and completely exposed our intercourse area to Bai Yanting. My aunt covered her face, and Bai Yanting also turned her gaze to me in embarrassment. I winked at her, indicating, "Quickly lick my mother's genitals."

My aunt suddenly turned her neck and scolded me, "Zhonghan, there's a limit to joking..."

As she spoke, Bai Yanting quietly leaned down and kissed my aunt's genitals. My aunt cried out softly, "Ah..."

I hugged my aunt tightly and kissed her cheeks passionately, "Does it feel good?"

My aunt frowned and said sadly, "Wenyan, don't listen to Zhonghan, oh, it's so itchy, so itchy."

"You'll get used to it."

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I grinned mischievously, handing my aunt's thigh to Bai Yanting. She kissed it more and more enthusiastically, it sounded like sucking, making a slurping sound. I was aroused by the scene before me, my blood boiling. I slowly pulled out my big penis, and my aunt cried out even more lewdly: "Wenyan, don't lick, oh my, I can't take it anymore, lick Zhonghan, ah..."

Bai Yanting was startled by my aunt's scream. She straightened up, licking her own lips, and reached out to grasp my big penis and insert it into my aunt's honey hole: "I didn't come here to peek."

I teased: "Don't explain, it'll only make things worse."

Bai Yanting said angrily: "Don't believe me then, I just thought about it for a while, rather than waiting for Qiao Yu to consolidate his power, why not... " "If we find a way to bring him down now, while Zhu Chengpu holds great power, we can all find a way to kill Qiao Yu once and for all."

Auntie recovered: "The idea is good, but it's not that easy. Zhu Chengpu also said that the current head of state values Qiao Ruogu very much, and because of this, Qiao Yu has risen step by step. With the head of state backing Qiao Yu, no matter how strong our group is, we're just fighting against the big boss."

Bai Yanting said: "That's not how it works. In today's China, the three powers are in a tripartite balance. If we can find some dirt on Qiao Yu..."

Auntie puffed out her full, large breasts and panted: "Isn't that obvious? If we have dirt on him, it'll be easier to deal with him."

Bai Yanting's eyes darted around, and she whispered: "I heard that Tu Menglan has dirt on Qiao Yu."

"But she doesn't want to say, what can we do?"

Auntie said with regret. When I heard this, I wanted to laugh. I pretended not to know, but I knew perfectly well that Auntie and Bai Yanting were putting on a show, their purpose being to persuade me to win Tu Menglan's favor.

Thinking of Tu Menglan, I felt a little depressed. Although I liked mature women, and although Tu Menglan had once been an outstanding beauty, at this moment, she couldn't arouse my sexual desire. She was too old, and her legs were lame. It was hard to imagine that I would use my proud, large penis to penetrate Tu Menglan's lower body. Even if it was purely for training, it was still penetration, the union of sexual organs.

"Zhonghan, don't move for a while."

Bai Yanting actually asked me to stop thrusting. I said softly, "If Mom doesn't say anything, even if you gave me a hundred lives, I wouldn't dare to stop."

My aunt chuckled, continuing to thrust her full breasts forward, her big buttocks sticking out, her entire side-lying body almost forming an S-shape. She stretched her jade arm back and gently patted my buttocks, urging, "Mom's good, just a few more thrusts... mmm..."

Auntie wasn't lying. She seemed calm, but the changes in her vagina confirmed her feelings. She was about to experience her seventh orgasm of the night. Her rapidly contracting vagina pressed and squeezed my large penis tightly. I didn't dare to be careless, holding Auntie's buttocks and thrusting fiercely, wave after wave. Auntie groaned in pain, the sound lingering in the air. Bai Yanting couldn't help but ask loudly, "Hey, that's over thirty times already, when will it end?"

Auntie acted swiftly, grabbing Bai Yanting's nightgown, half pleading and half begging, "Ah, ah... it'll be over soon..."

Hot fluid gushed out, and she sobbed softly. Auntie instantly reached the peak of desire, her loose hair languidly.

Bai Yanting's face was flushed, her watery eyes staring blankly at me: "Zhonghan..."

"What is it?"

I pulled out my large penis, lay back on the bed, and kept grinning mischievously.

Bai Yanting bit her red lips and roared at me, "What are you pretending for? Do you need your mother's permission for this too?"

I turned over and gently bit my aunt's ear, "Mom, what do you mean?"

Bai Yanting was furious, and my aunt said quietly, "Just satisfy her, otherwise she'll hate me to death."

The shadows of flowers fluttered, and my pajamas were completely removed. I was pressed onto the bed by Bai Yanting, who was completely naked. Before I could react, her big penis had already entered a warm, hairless nest. With a long, lingering moan, a fragrant body fell onto my chest.

"Oh, that's really exciting."

Bai Yanting actually swallowed it all the way down. No woman could swallow it all the way down in one go. In her haste, Bai Yanting was in so much pain that tears streamed down her face. I shook my head and sighed softly, holding her delicate body: "Women are like wolves at thirty and tigers at forty. Aunt Bai is like a wolf and a tiger."

Bai Yanting pouted and said: "Nonsense, I'm only twenty-eight. Unlike your mother, who never stops. I had to stand outside the window for more than an hour. I...I..."

The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, and tears started to fall down her face.

I gently coaxed, "You don't have to look."

Bai Yanting felt even more aggrieved and burst into tears, "I thought she had had enough, but who knew... who knew she would do it again and again."

I couldn't help but smile bitterly, glancing at my aunt and noticing her pink shoulders trembling. Without a doubt, my aunt was chuckling. If I wasn't mistaken, my aunt must have discovered Bai Yanting's peeping long ago, so she deliberately demanded seven times. She thought Bai Yanting would give up because she couldn't bear it anymore, but Bai Yanting was incredibly patient. She truly lived up to her nickname "Hound." In this secret contest, on the surface, my aunt was satisfied and then yielded, but in reality, Bai Yanting swallowed her anger and endured it, ultimately winning the round.

My aunt slowly turned over, her beautiful face smiling, her breasts high and firm, her captivating phoenix eyes flashing a few times. She teased, "Alright, you're in your forties, still crying? Aren't you ashamed?"

I glared at my aunt, thrusting my lower body, wiping away her tears as I pumped into Bai Yanting's honey pot, my mouth full of sweet words that made Bai Yanting laugh. I'd heard before that men are like children in front of women, but actually, women are even more like children in front of men, especially during sex.

"Oh... Zhonghan, is it because you've practiced this thirty-six-character mantra that you especially want to make love?"

Bai Yanting ignored my aunt, lost in her passionate thrusts, her fleshy buttocks slapping against her lower abdomen with a slapping sound. Soon, this beautiful, mature woman, as fierce as a wolf, experienced her first time, so pleasurable that she stretched out her limbs and collapsed onto the body.

I turned to look at my aunt: "Mom, Aunt Bai is asking you, do you feel like having sex after practicing your kung fu?"

My aunt rolled her eyes and said sourly, "That's right."

Bai Yanting stroked my chest hair and said breathlessly, "I want seven times too."

Upon hearing this, my aunt immediately jumped off the bed, went straight to the dressing table, and combed her hair in front of the mirror: "I don't have the patience to watch you two have sex seven times. Go to your room, you can have as many times as you want, just don't disturb others..."

Bai Yanting smiled seductively.

Suddenly, my aunt covered her breast with one arm, turned around and looked at the moon, and shouted at the curtains: "Who's there?"

I almost pushed Bai Yanting away, not bothering to put on my clothes, pulled open the curtains and the window, and leaped out of the room. Before I even landed, I looked around and saw a figure running towards the bamboo forest, as fast as a rabbit. As soon as I landed, I silently recited the thirty-six-character mantra, channeled my inner energy, and chased after the figure. I was completely naked, and my whole body was burning with heat.

I don't know how fast I am, I only know I'm as fast as lightning. No matter how fast a rabbit is, it's nowhere near as fast as lightning. With a few leaps and bounds, I had already caught up with most of the distance. The figure was still running desperately. I suddenly became anxious because the figure was running towards the bamboo forest. If it entered the bamboo forest, even if I caught up, I dared not follow it in. I didn't know who this person was. What if it was an extremely dangerous person? It would be dangerous for me to follow it into the bamboo forest. I had to stop this person outside the small bamboo forest.

With this thought in mind, I raised my internal energy to the limit. Just as I was about to catch up, the person also stepped onto the path and was about to rush into the bamboo forest. In my desperation, I struck the running figure with a palm strike in mid-air, intending to force it to slow down. Unexpectedly, a sharp whoosh of wind passed by, and the person staggered and fell on the path. Instead of getting up quickly, he struggled to his feet. I was overjoyed and rushed over like lightning. Upon closer inspection, it was none other than Zhu Chengpu. He was dressed in a tight-fitting outfit, without a mask, and only carrying a small backpack.

"Impressive! To unleash such a powerful palm strike from such a distance, I wouldn't dare say you're invincible, but you're at least a cut above Shen Huaifeng."

Zhu Chengpu slowly stood up.

"Dad, are you injured?"

I asked anxiously as I went over to him.

Zhu Chengpu shook his head, twisted his waist and neck, and exclaimed in surprise, "Thank goodness, no fractures, no internal injuries. It feels like I was hit by a car. Amazing."

I felt a little guilty, but I had to ask, "Dad, did you see everything?"

Zhu Chengpu took a deep breath, took off his backpack, and sat down on the spot, seemingly regulating his breathing. After a long while, he said with a heavy expression, "I saw everything. I didn't expect that what Li Yan said was all true. You've fallen for your mother."

I said calmly, "Not just like, but love."

"Ahem."

Zhu Chengpu coughed a few times and sighed, "I was very careful, but you still found out. I had a feeling I would be discovered, but I still wanted to confirm whether there was an ambiguous relationship between you and your mother."

"Now that it's confirmed, what are your thoughts, Dad?"

I asked with a smile.

Zhu Chengpu and I exchanged a glance, then Zhu Chengpu abruptly stood up, offering a bitter smile. "Don't worry, I'm not with Li Yan or Qiao Yu. I mean no harm. It's just that your relationship with your mother has deeply hurt all the men who admire her. I don't want to hide it, but your mother, Fang Yuemei, was once my dream girl. I felt that way, Qiao Yu felt that way, and Li Yan felt it even more. You used to call Li Yan 'uncle,' but do you know how jealous and hateful he is of you now?"

"He definitely wants me dead,"

I said coldly.

Zhu Chengpu sighed deeply. "Li Yan has sacrificed so much for your mother. A man who chooses not to marry, preferring to stay by a woman's side, shows how much he loves her. Tragically, in the end, he not only fails to win her heart but also becomes her enemy, turning love into hatred..."

"My mother said Li Yan is unworthy,"

I said, barely able to bring myself to say it, my heart filled with conflicting emotions.

Zhu Chengpu smiled bitterly: "He is indeed unworthy, but feelings are selfish. Li Yan believes that without you, he could have your mother. A long time ago, Li Yan noticed that your mother had abnormal feelings for you, and he tried everything he could to stop it."

Seeing the cold glint in my eyes, Zhu Chengpu unexpectedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said 'abnormal.' It's a matter of conventional thinking. In the eyes of Chinese people, incest is unacceptable to society, especially the bond between mother and son. But the first time I saw your mother today, I had a vague feeling that you and your mother might have crossed the line, especially after seeing how you suddenly seemed like a different person. I knew I couldn't look at you or your relationship with your mother with normal eyes, until I confirmed it with my own eyes."

I felt a pang of sadness, and my burning anger subsided almost immediately: "Does Li Yan want you to deal with me?"

"Yes,"

Zhu Chengpu said blankly, "Li Yan didn't know I was Qiu Hengzhu. He told me about your relationship so that I wouldn't side with you. When you were unconscious in the hospital, I sent people to protect you. I firmly believed you wouldn't die. It was when I visited you in the hospital that I accidentally discovered you were Hailong. After that, I did my best to arrange for Elder Situ and the others to come for a consultation. Your mother isn't as powerful as you think. Part of the reason she could wield so much influence in Shangning was because the men who once admired her held important positions. Besides, Yuemei had already lost her composure; she couldn't even care about Xiaojun."

"I heard it from my mother. Thank you, thank you and them."

I understood the implication in Zhu Chengpu's words. He was right; even my aunt said it was Zhu Chengpu who protected me.

"To be honest, your mother is even more beautiful now than she was back then, it's unbelievable. At dinner, I didn't dare look her in the eye, not because I was worried she would notice I was wearing a mask, but because I was completely stunned by her beauty. Queping is a woman, and women's intuition is very special. She sensed that I was distracted, so she was sulking."

After saying this, Zhu Chengpu sighed and gave a slightly bitter smile.

I comforted him, "Dad, I don't blame you, and I'm not angry with you. Mother is indeed beautiful. If it were me, I would have tried every means to steal a glance, haha."

Then, my tone turned unusually stern: "However, I don't want a second time."

Zhu Chengpu made a face at me: "Just now, I thought you were going to kill me, but the first thing you said to me was whether I was hurt. I was a little surprised, but it's also understandable. You're not as ruthless as He Tiejun. Don't worry, there won't be a second time. If this were ancient times, my whole family would have been executed."

I smiled knowingly, then suddenly a thought struck me, and I blurted out, "Dad, you study literature and history. Do you know if there were any grand dynasties in Chinese civilization?"

Zhu Chengpu was taken aback, then nodded: "Yes."

"Really?"

I exclaimed excitedly.

Zhu Chengpu said, “That’s right. Five hundred years ago, there was a Great Dynasty in China, and its capital was built in the Shangning area. Unfortunately, it only lasted for thirty years before mysteriously disappearing. No written or physical records were left behind. Only the locals have passed down the story. It is said that the name of this Niangniang River was given at that time and has been used to this day. There are rumors that there is a princess’s treasure here. I heard from Yanwan that the people from the Cultural Relics Bureau came here to excavate cultural relics the day before yesterday, but they found nothing. Is that right?”

I nodded silently. I wanted to continue to ask about the Great Dynasty, but suddenly a mountain wind blew by. I realized that I was naked and felt very embarrassed. I quickly urged Zhu Chengpu to return to Fengcai Residence. Unexpectedly, Zhu Chengpu waved his hand, picked up his backpack from the ground, and slung it back on. "Zhonghan, you go back now. I'm leaving first. Queping will be staying here for a few days, so please take good care of her. I'll come back in a few days."

"Leaving so soon?"

Zhu Chengpu laughed. "I'm not just here for Qiu Hengzhu. I have a lot of work to do. Before I leave, I want to make a statement. Now you and Qiao Yu are at odds. My two daughters are your wives, so of course I'm on your side. This time, I'm here to secretly investigate Qiao Yu and try to get as much evidence of his crimes as possible. Staying at Biyun Villa is inconvenient, so I'll take my leave first. I spoke with your mother last night... Sigh, with Yuemei's intelligence, she must know it was me spying."

"I made an excuse and said it was someone else."

Zhu Chengpu laughed. "You can't fool your mother. People who can get into the National Security Special Intelligence Group are all extraordinary. We've been talking here for so long, and your mother hasn't come after us. This means she knows it was me spying, so she didn't come after us to avoid embarrassment."

"I'll have Yan Di drive you."

Sure enough, experience counts; I secretly admired this affectionate father-in-law.

"No need, my men are already waiting for me at the intersection. You should go back; it's almost dawn."

After saying this, Zhu Chengpu actually gave me a military salute. I immediately stood at attention and returned a standard salute. Zhu Chengpu glanced at my groin, laughed loudly, and in an instant, he was five meters away: "Apologize to your mother."...

On the lush green lawn, blankets of various colors swayed in the wind.

Around noon, the sun came out and the temperature soared. Suddenly, the beautiful women gathered at Shouxianju. I inquired and learned that they had noticed that the aunt who had gathered everyone to air out the quilts seemed even younger, her snow-white skin almost flawless. This sight greatly excited the women, and before the quilts were even finished airing, they all asked to go for a swim in the river. The aunt readily agreed and happily invited Catherine to join them. The aunt didn't say it explicitly, but hinted that Catherine, an excellent swimmer, would act as a lifeguard, helping Xiaojun look after everyone. Catherine, being clever, readily agreed. This was the first time the aunt had been so friendly with Catherine.

Wearing a bikini, Catherine finally showed everyone the beautiful figure of a Western woman. Her body lines and every part were perfect, especially her sexy, perky buttocks. As soon as she entered the water, the women swarmed around her, all touching her buttocks. I witnessed this scene, and under the warm sun, I felt a surge of heat.

"Zhonghan, come here."

My aunt appeared beside me like a ghost, and my breathing quickened. She was wearing a low-cut white long-sleeved cotton bra, a white tight-fitting training uniform, and her ponytail was tied with a flower-shaped hair tie. Her flawless, snow-white skin glowed slightly pink in the sunlight, and her languid charm resembled that of a newlywed woman who had just finished making love.

"Mom."

I was a little dazed.

My aunt became even more charming and glared at me: "Concentrate."

"How can I concentrate when I'm this beautiful?"

Seeing that no one was around, I impulsively hugged my aunt, wanting to kiss her. My aunt suddenly raised a razor: "Stop sweet-talking, go shave right now. Take advantage of Tu Menglan's good spirits and finish your task."

"Mom."

I said with a bitter face.

"What, trying to back out?"

My aunt glared at me. That morning, she and Bai Yanting had persuaded me to consider the big picture, consolidate my power, and fulfill Tu Menglan's wish to practice the "Nine Dragon Armor," and specifically, to practice it together.

Although the purpose was purely for training, the union of male and female genitalia represented sexual intercourse. The thought of having sex with an aging, faded woman made me feel uneasy. Admittedly, I didn't dislike Tu Menglan, but I still couldn't express my love. Being with Tu Menglan was merely a job, a task.

"Having made such a great sacrifice, Mom, can you give me something in return?"

I reached into my aunt's training clothes, repeatedly kneading her large, plump buttocks. Touching her sacred bud, it felt like a gentle rain.

My aunt nervously looked around. My fingers swept across her anus, and she trembled. "I'll agree to anything except that place."

"Come with me to the movies tonight."

I pretended to be disappointed. Actually, I wanted to wait a little longer for my aunt's anus, waiting for the right opportunity to possess it. I wasn't in a hurry. My aunt was still evolving, still changing. I wanted to slowly enjoy my aunt, both physically and emotionally; every part of her fascinated me.

"Okay,"

my aunt readily agreed.

"Dress sexy."

I made my long-planned demand, waiting for my aunt to lure me into her trap.

"Okay."

My aunt looked at me seductively, and I couldn't resist the allure in her phoenix eyes. I couldn't help but rub my genitals against hers. "No underwear, no bra."

My aunt paused for a moment, then said softly, "You can go without underwear, but you must wear... a bra."

"Wear high heels."

I nodded in agreement, cautiously. I had to compromise in front of the queen; I couldn't offend her.

"Okay."

My aunt happily agreed.

"Wear black stockings."

Saying this, my heart started pounding. This was the change I had been most looking forward to. In my memory, I had never gone to the movies with my mother. This regret would take more than twenty years to make up for. I didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

"I don't know if..."

My aunt blinked her phoenix eyes, almost brimming with tears.

“If you don’t have any, just borrow some from Cindy. Cindy has a lot of black stockings, Mom should wear lace ones, or even better, camisoles.”

I was so excited, I carefully inserted my fingers into my honey pot, but to my surprise, the moment my aunt heard the name Cindy, her beautiful face changed instantly: “Mom’s going to see a movie, not to become a prostitute.”

I pretended not to care, muttering, “Spring sleep is so sweet, I don’t even notice the dawn, everywhere I hear birds singing, I haven’t had a good night’s sleep in ages…”

My aunt was furious, and with lightning speed, she grabbed my ear, making me cry out in pain, like being forced into prostitution, as my aunt dragged me by the ear toward “Happy Door.” Suddenly, someone chuckled and said sweetly, “Oh, Yue Mei’s discipline is excellent.”

I was overjoyed and tilted my head, calling out, “Aunt Qiu!”

"It's Queping!"

My aunt said embarrassedly, quickly releasing my ear and pointing her jade-like finger at my nose. She scolded, "The quilts are all out airing! I told him to take a goose-down blanket to Yanwan, but he kept dawdling, so I scolded him."

She then glared at me fiercely. "Aren't you going yet?"

I rubbed my ear and chuckled sheepishly, "I'm going, I'm going! You two, keep chatting."

With that, I turned and ran, hearing a melodious voice behind me: "This sun is perfect for airing quilts. In Northeast China, we don't get this kind of sun until May..."

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